The Queen's carriage sped down the road as the few people traveling it jumped off to the side happy not to have a personal encounter with the Evil Queen. Well except one. From Snow's position in the tree she cut the rope and the tree trunk swung down knocking the black knight from his position driving the horses. She dropped fire cracker she had bought from a trader from the east and spooked the two horses following the carriage and their riders were driven off trying to regain control of their mounts. Snow jumped down from her carriage, the trap having worked perfectly. Regina emerged from the carriage, all rage and beauty, and Snow knew she only had one chance. She tossed the fairy dust, light not dark, her hope was to disarm Regina's magic not kill her. Regina coughed and waved her hands about as the cloud of dust settled on her and Snow drew her arrow.
"Now we can talk, just you and I Regina."
Regina growled. "We can talk when you're dead. Oh wait... perhaps we can't."
"You don't have your magic. You can drop the bluster. I bought fairy dust from the dwarf mines so that we can end this ridiculous feud."
"At arrow point?"
Snow lowered her arrow and stepped forward so she was almost nose to nose with Regina. "I'm not afraid of you."
"When I don't have my magic." Regina said silkily. "What do you want if not to kill me?"
There was a long pause between them and something mad occurred to Snow. "Be the queen I wanted you to be Regina."
"Is that what you wanted?" Regina raised an eyebrow. Defiant as if she had all the power in the world even stripped of her magic.
"I've always wanted to be by your side."
How the kiss happened Snow wasn't sure. But as her soft lips met Regina's and she felt the queen's tongue in her mouth she wasn't sure it mattered who started it. When it was broken Regina was smiling at her. And something in Snow's body gave her a rush of excitement.
"I hope you didn't pay too much for that fairy dust, dear."
"Worth every penny." Snow smiled.
"It would have been. If it was real." She flew her hand up and they both disappeared in a cloud of purple smoke, reappearing in Regina's chambers in the castle. "You are such a naive little princess."
This time though Regina certainly initiated the kiss. This one aggressive and possessive as she held the side of Snow's head and kept her in the kiss until Snow gasped for breath.
"You want me to be the queen you want?" Regina had a devious little grin on her face. "Well you should be a princess now shouldn't you Snow."
Another wave of her hand and Snow was enveloped in purple smoke again and she was dressed not in her bandit clothes but in a beautiful lace gown, her hair tied back and out of her way. The image of purity except... she could feel she wasn't wearing petty coats.
"Kneel my dear. Before your queen." Regina advanced on her and Snow stood in shock, mostly at the part of her mind that was screaming at her to obey. "Making me order you a second time would be a mistake dear."
Snow curtsied like she was taught so long ago and lowered herself to her knees. A part of her mind screaming at her doing it and a part of her pleased at Regina's smile. The queen ran the back of a gloved finger across her cheek. "That was good my dear. You look beautiful like that. Truly the fairest in all the land. Skin as white as snow."
Snow was surprised that the gesture of submission had worked. That surprise ended a moment later when Regina sunk her fingers into Snow's hair and pulled her up. "The next time you will do so immediately.
She pulled snow to the bed, bending her over face down. Regina took a pillow and put it under Snow's face in an odd gesture of comfort before pushing her skirt up and admiring her like that, bent over, in a white gown ready to go to a ball except for exposed blemish less buttocks. Regina picked up a riding crop, her favorite in fact, and ran it across Snow's exposed shoulders, and then down along the lacing of her dress. Pleased that Snow did not try to get up or move. Not that she objected to the idea of tying the princess up but having her endure this without it was going to be so much more useful later.
The crop cut through the air with swish before the crack of it against snow's exposed ass made her jump a little. Snow yelled out but it was no louder than the screaming in her mind about why she was accepting this. "Regina..."
The Queen laughed, "Oh and here comes the protest. You don't deserve this?"
Another swing and the mark now had a twin on the other cheek.
"This is wrong..." Snow managed.
Regina leaned in and whispered in her ear. "Of course it is my dear. That's the point." Before standing back up and spanking her twice more in quick succession. "I'd say 15 for the hesitation. And five more for the protest." Regina laughed, "I should say the disingenuous protest."
Snow's face went red but the flurry of blows that followed gave her more reason for that. Regina wasn't finished but she paused to run her finger along the welt's with a smile. Snow was crying now and the ragged breathing was like music. Regina ran her fingers through Snow's hair again, this time gently. "Don't worry my dear, you are taking the correction beautifully. And your skin shows off the work so nicely. White as Snow and perfect for our needs."
The last five strokes were slow. With almost thirty seconds between each one. Snow hadn't even noticed as her legs were kicked apart a bit after one of them. So when the last stroke came not across her ass and legs but underhand to lay across her damp clit the sound she made was inhuman.
And Regina laughed. She lay down the riding crop and took off her gloves. She pet Snow for another minute before roughly sticking a finger into her now very damp opening. Snow groaned and shifted and Regina removed the finger and brought it to touch Snow's lips. "So ready. So many possibilities I will have to consider. Your pure of heart surely means that you haven't much experience. I'd want to make it ... special." She leaned down and whispered in Snow's ear.
Still she didn't turn her attentions to that again. Instead she took a small jar of cream and with two fingers took a scoop out of it before spreading that on the princess's red and abused ass.
At first it was pleasantly warm but as Regina rubbed it into each welt the burning seemed to intensify. Enough that Snow started to cry again.
"Don't worry my dear. I want to take care of that skin of yours. You'll feel the marks but they wont linger."
Regina wanted to be able to do it again after all.
With care and malice Regina made sure every mark of the beating was attended to. "I do wish I could continue all day my dear, but I am a Queen, and have matters to attend to."
She stood snow up, she was shaky on her feet. Regina gave her a peck on the cheek as if this encounter was normal and moved closer to her. Snow moved backwards and it wasn't until her back hit the wall that she realized Regina had been moving her. A snap of her fingers and the bindings grew from the wall.
"Don't go anywhere dear. This isn't over."
Regina patted her cheek and turned to walk way. Leaving Snow red faced, excited, and bound to the wall. The perfect prize for an Evil Queen.
