Discipline

Emma gasped as she was pulled up to stand, her throat was throbbing from the rough treatment it had endured just a moment ago, and her stomach was queasy. She knew what was happening was wrong, that what just happened was something the fairies claimed was for dirty girls who worked in taverns. Whores who sold their bodies to pirates at the harbor. Stumbling forward she is pulled to the gilded chair. Emma tries to stop and pull out of the grip around her arm but isn’t strong enough.

In her confusion and lust, she pleads “Stop, please wait,” The princess' body was in a war with her mind. Both were still in a struggle trying to understand what had just happened and why she had enjoyed it until the end came. She had not enjoyed the ending as much.

“You dare to defy your Queen!” Regina growled. The Evil Queen sat and threw the blond over her lap, raising her hand she swiftly smacked the blond on the ass. “Dress as a man, and behave like a child! Do you complain about the mercy I have shown you for invading my lands? Well, no more princess!” Each word she spoke was followed by a swift smack of her hand against the leather-clad ass of Princess Emma. Emma squirmed on top of Regina's lap with each strike of the brunette’s hand. She whimpered and cried out, never has she felt the hard smack of punishment. Tears ran down the blonde's face as she tried to squirm away from the hand that was causing the blazing heat on her ass cheeks. The more Emma squirmed the harder Regina's strikes became, till the Queen couldn’t take it anymore. The crying moans that the princess was making stired her cock into full hardness. This was more gratifying than Regina thought it was gonna be.

The Queen finished the spanking with three last hard smacks before her hand slipped past the waist of the tight leather and began to rub the sore muscles in a soothing motion. Her hand caressed the soft heated flesh. She had to have the blond wrapped around her, begging her, she could feel the heat from Emma’s sore cheeks, feel her trembling as she sobbed almost silently in her naked lap. Pulling Emma up she cradled the blond in her arms and soothed her, knowing that in her lust and desire to give her son some satisfaction she had gone too far. Flickering her eyes towards the open doorway remembering their audience Regina was gratified to notice that the space was empty and they were alone. She could feel her heartbeat in time to the whimpers and sniffles that left Emma. With a push of her magic, she closed the oak door, ensuring it was locked.

“I will not apologize, Emma, I had to punish you, but let me give you a gift now. Something that no one but I can give you.” She soothed the princess nuzzling the blonde’s cheek with her nose and comforting her with small kisses, “will you allow me that?”

Emma sniffled and shook her head in agreement. She had never felt so close but so far from someone. No one had ever in her life spanked or touched her in a violent way without her instigating a fight. Without her practically killing a guard. Deep inside Emma knew that she had wanted some of the attention that her siblings got. Even her father's harsh punishments of them she would have loved to endure. They seemed happier than she did. She had been doted on, spoiled, and treated as if she were made of glass. She hated it. Emma had no idea what this gift was but she knew that she desperately needed it, “Please, my Queen, please.”

Regina’s palm caressed Emma’s body slowly, with each inch her hand moved an article of Emma’s clothing was removed. She knew that it was wrong of her to start the way she did, Regina knew she should have been more gentle with the princess. She would make up for her rough treatment by giving Emma the pleasure she truly deserved. The kind of pleasure her mother Snow White had begged her to give the other Queen for years. And if the princess' undergarments that disappeared happened to appear in the king's study while he was there entertaining some nobles, well that just happened to be serendipitous.

Regina connected her lips with Emmas bringing the blond into a slow kiss that burned the both of them inside out. Lips softly sliding against each other, lightly nipping with teeth, and a tease of her tongue Regina maneuvered Emma until she was straddling her lap. With Emma’s legs hugging her hips, Regina let her hands roam freely over the young and nubile body of the blond princess. Their tongues entwined together in a slow sensual fight for dominance. Emma felt warm and lost in the sensations that were consuming her. She pressed closer to Regina. Their hearts beat in tune to one another as Regina teased and Emma stumbled along behind as her inexperienced hands tumbled their way to pleasure points, bringing moans forward, fanning the flames of their desire for one another. It was like a fire was raging within the both of them, the more they touched, and kissed the more the flames consumed. Emma threw her head back with a moan as Regina trailed wet kisses down her neck and chest. It felt so overwhelmingly good that the White Princess had no words for it. A flush of arousal flooded both of them as Regina stopped her ministrations the moment the back of her hand smoothed over Emma’s slit. It was so wet and warm and the smell of lust and purity filled the witch's senses, sending the Queen into a frenzied state of mind.

With a groan Regina grabbed the base of her throbbing weeping member, Regina lifted Emma a little higher so she could situate herself into a better position. Rubbing the head of her cock against the blonde’s clit a shiver ran through the both of them. Regina loved how wet Emma was, how as the rough head of her throbbing dick dragged across Emma’s hardened clit and the blond's nails bit into her shoulder blades. A deep guttural moan escaped almost unwillingly out of the Queen.

Not knowing how much she could take, Emma’s hips began to hump the air in want. She needed something, her body craving something that she couldn't name. The feeling was almost too much with every pass of Regina’s cock against her clit.

Loving how much Emma was enjoying her ministrations, and how responsive the young woman was, Regina felt **** to get the blonde's education as her bed warmer started. Her pulse raced as she guided her cock along the mons and labia of Emma’s wet aroused pussy till she reached her tight entrance. With an animalistic groan and a kiss as the only warning for the blond to prepare herself, Regina pushed inside. Moaning a soft curse at the feeling of Emma’s tight hot pussy clenching around the head of her cock, she gripped Emma by the hips easing her down till they were flush against each other.

“uhgmph” Emma moans with a gasp as the air is stolen from her lungs with every inch that stretches her insides. The giant cock that was entering her stretched her so wide that Emma feared she was going to split in two. “Too much” Emma keened out halfway to being completely stuffed by the Evil Queen's 'sword'. A tear cascaded down her cheek as she tried to will the slight burning sensation inside of her to go away for the pleasure to come back.

Filled and encased both women just paused to compose themselves. After a moment of overwhelming sensations, Regina is unable to not move, she needs to move. To have friction. Gripping Emma by her hips she rises from her relaxed position kissing the blond to keep the princess distracted from what she will do next. Regina allowed her hips to buck up as she pushed Emma down. Repeating the motion over and over. Soon an easy rhythm is found that both of them enjoy. The pain from the beginning begins to fade in the blond as pleasure takes its place.

“So tight,” Regina grunts panting heavily, burying her head against Emma’s chest. The brunette begins to give a multitude of love bites as the blond bounces on her cock with minimal help from her now. Holding the blond close as their nipples rubbed against each other with each bounce of their breasts from the cadence of their hips, Regina was in heaven. Leaning back against the backrest of the chair gripping the arms Regina felt her balls tighten at the sight of her cock streaked in slick and virginal blood. Watching as her cock appeared and disappeared so smoothly into the tight, searing hot, pussy that belonged to Emma “Swan” White was the most erotic and beautiful thing she had ever seen. The look of lost ecstasy on the blonde's face made it all worthwhile. Canting her hips in time with Emma she smiles as a guttural groan loudly escapes from Emma’s throat. “Ohhh.. There! Right, right there”

Regina upon hearing that intoxicating sound leave the blonde, gripped the princess' ass in her hands, digging her nails into the still searing flesh she sped up her pace. The moans, grunts, and the sound of wet thighs slapping against each other followed by the wet click of a pussy being well-used filled the Princess' bed chambers. The brunette knew she couldn’t last much longer, Emma felt too good.