This story is very VERY smutty and contains incest, so if this is something that makes you uncomfortable, don't read it. If you are, well, welcome to Emma Swan's kingdom of darkness. ;)
Emma frowned at the tears streaming down her mother's face. "What did I say about crying, Snow?" She scolded, going over to the woman tied to the bed. The woman hiccupped, trying to control herself. A small smile crept across the Dark One's face. She loved it when they cried. She loved seeing their pain. "Em- "Snow cut off as Emma clamped a hand over her mouth.
"That's not who I am anymore. Emma is gone. Dead. Like your husband is going to be soon." Emma snarled. Snow gulped, her eyes widening. The Dark One took her hand away and waited for the woman to continue. "Why are you doing this?" Snow asked, her voice a mere whisper.
Emma fought hard not to smile. Her mother was the easiest to scare, easiest to manipulate. Just a timid little mouse that was a coward deep down. Without David around, she was nothing. Emma refused to stoop down to her parents' level. She was strong, powerful. She didn't need love.
"You all belong to me, Snow. Storybrooke is mine." Emma started stroking the woman's hair, admiring how it fanned beneath her against the light sheets. She always preferred Snow's hair to be long. It made her look even more beautiful. Her hand traveled down from her hair to the t-shirt that barely provided any coverage.
Snow shut her eyes as Emma moved her ice cold hand underneath her shirt, causing the bare nipples beneath to harden instantly. A rough pinch on the sensitive skin forced her eyes open once more. Emma leaned down to nuzzle her mother. "You know I love you."
Snow refused to react to her daughter's words. The Dark One was right about one thing; this wasn't who Emma was. She was trying to lure her into a false sense of security again, but this time she wouldn't fall for it.
After Emma had entered Granny's Diner with her dark look matching her darkened soul, she knocked everyone out with her magic. Snow had woken up here in this room where she has been ever since. Days, weeks could have gone by without her knowing.
Aside from the visits from Emma, Snow was alone. The Dark One had granted her a moment to see her husband before she had ripped him away. David's screams still echoed in her mind. And Neal; who knows what had happened to him.
Snow wanted to believe that even though Emma was dark she would never hurt a child; but seeing how she treated her own parents, Snow wasn't sure of anything anymore. "If you're good for me I'll answer the question you've been dying to know." The Dark One crooned, grabbing a box of things nearby.
"And what question might that be?" Snow asked, her voice filled with venom. Emma smirked at the expression on her mother's face. Little Snow was trying to act tough. Emma was going to knock that wall down very quickly.
"If you ever want to see your husband again then I suggest you shut your mouth before I do it for you." Emma said. Snow's mouth snapped shut, and the defiant light in her eyes faded.
The Dark One knew that wasn't the question her mother really had. No, the former princess wanted to know if her beloved Neal was still alive. Emma had sent the kids of Storybrooke back to the Enchanted Forest, including Henry and Neal. She wouldn't hurt innocent children. But it was so satisfying seeing the hopelessness slowly fade from her victims eyes as each day passed with them not knowing what had happened to their loved ones.
Snow yelped as Emma bit the insides of her thighs before crawling up her body and kissing her. It was best to just go along with it. Emma was quite rough as it is, and Snow was very sensitive when it came to intimacy. She didn't want to anger her any further.
Although there wasn't anything intimate about this. It was pure lust and control, anger that had been released from years of neglect. Emma wanted them to feel her pain. Emma pulled back and smiled down at the woman beneath her. "You're so beautiful." She murmured before starting in on her neck.
Snow couldn't help the thrill that ran through her as the Dark One nipped and sucked on her skin, leaving bruises and marks as she pleased. No matter how hard she tried to fight it, tried to tell herself this was wrong, her body always betrayed her.
Emma moved down to her breasts, alternating between the two. Even as the Savior, Emma admired breasts. She was always captivated by them, even the sight underneath clothing would send thrills through her body. She always preferred women too.
They were gentle beings for the most part with the exception of some, not sloppy and needy like men. It was safe to say Emma was more gay than she thought. Either that, or the women in Storybrooke were whores. Probably a little bit of both.
The Dark One chuckled as she brought her hand down to Snow's dripping wet sex. "Someone is eager to be fucked."
Snow tried to bring her legs together, but a rough slap to her sex made her stop struggling. "I think you would have learned by now, Snow." Emma tsked, removing her hand. The loss of contact nearly made the woman whimper. With the wave of Emma's hand, Snow found herself completely unclothed with her legs now tied down as well.
Oh this was bad. She was going to be punished for sure. Emma grabbed a slim dildo from her box of fun, grinning as Snow's eyes widened in fear. Although it wasn't wide, it was rather long and Snow had a short body. She knew this would hurt the woman at least a little bit, and the anticipation made her shiver.
"Please no- "Snow begged her. Emma frowned and grabbed a silk scarf from the box, tying it around her mother's mouth. "That's enough of that. I don't want to hear any more words from that pretty little mouth of yours." The Dark One growled. "Do you understand me?"
When Snow didn't respond, Emma shoved the toy into her, ignoring her muffled cries through the gag. Snow's walls clenched and tried to resist the intrusion, but Emma kept pushing until the toy was fully sheathed. Next, she turned it on full power.
Snow's hips jerked, and her cries became louder as Emma pushed it against her g-spot. "Next time you'll answer when I ask, won't you?" Emma asked, her eyes filled with lust. In a matter of seconds, Snow was coming. But Emma didn't stop.
Leaving the toy in, she grabbed a smaller vibrator and pressed it against the woman's overly sensitive clit. Snow screamed and attempted to jerk away, finding she was unable to move. She came a second time. Emma finally removed the vibrators and Snow relaxed.
Emma pressed her fingers together and pushed into Snow's dripping entrance, moaning herself at how good it felt. She could tell the woman was dying to talk, so she took away the scarf. "Please no more it hurts so much I can't take it!" Snow gasped.
"But you are taking it. You are and you will. Because you are nothing more than a filthy little whore." Emma snarled, keeping her eyes trained on her mother's face as she pushed her fist all the way in. "And you- "She thrust her fist hard. "-are going- "She flexed her hand, making the woman cry out. "-to feel my pain."
Snow's eyes shut as her muscles contracted against Emma's hand, her orgasm barely pleasurable as it washed over her. But the Dark One wasn't done with her yet. Emma took her hand out and with the wave of her hand flipped the woman over so she was on her stomach.
Snow tried to twist her head to see what was happening, but a stinging slap on her ass made her head press back down into the pillow. Feather light kisses were pressed along her spine as Emma tried to be gentler. "You've never been taken here, have you?" She asked, running her finger along the curve of the woman's ass.
"No, please don't!" Snow cried. Emma smirked at the woman, her new appendage firmly erect between her legs. She gave it a little tug and moaned at the sensation. "Now I see why you and David are going at it so much. This is amazing."
Snow managed to turn her head, gaping at the rather large penis before her. The sight of Emma jerking off as she watched her husband do so many times before almost made her come again. She couldn't deny her attraction to the woman. Before the curse broke, Emma was the main part of her fantasies.
Emma paused to swipe a finger through the brunette's slick folds. "Enjoying the show, I see." She teased before resuming. Her groans and pants became louder as she felt herself becoming closer to exploding. "Would you like a taste?"
"No." Snow spoke, firmly pressing her lips together as Emma crawled up the bed towards her face. "I bet it tastes better than David's. Or are you too perfect to let something as dirty as that near your little mouth?"
"You're fucking sick!" Snow spat. She was pissed. Beyond pissed, at how far her own daughter would go to torture her. "You're lucky we aren't in my kingdom. Because if we were- "
The woman was cut off by Emma grabbing her chin and thrusting her hardened cock inside of her mouth. "You're right; we're not in your kingdom. We're in mine. Now be a good little girl and suck." Emma growled. Snow nearly gagged as the cock pressed against the back of her throat.
Even David wouldn't force her to do this. He respected the royal boundaries; even though they were in the modern world, he still treated her like a princess. This thought caused tears to form in her eyes. She had no idea what Emma had done to him. The thick pre-cum from the Dark One's cock coated her mouth, the musky taste and scent filling her senses.
"Oh, that feels so good, Snow. Such a natural you are." Emma groaned, thrusting harder. Anger rising up inside her, Snow bit down hard on the cock inside of her mouth. A cry of pain echoed in the room as Emma ripped herself out of the woman's mouth.
Snow didn't see the hand that connected with her face, leaving a red mark and a trail of blood as her lip split open. "Not so nice having a cock now, is it?" The princess taunted, spitting out the warm liquid onto the sheets. "You little bitch!" Emma snarled, her appendage bleeding.
She quickly waved her hand and acquired a new one, significantly larger than the one before. "You're going to wish you hadn't have done that."
Snow glared at the woman, their matching set of green eyes smoldering. She was done being a toy. Emma wasn't going to have the satisfaction of taking her. "You want to fuck me? Then do it. Fuck me." Snow hissed. Emma kneeled behind her, roughly grabbing her ass and biting on her legs.
"I knew you were a little slut. David just didn't know how to fuck you properly. He was too soft, too gentle. He treated you like a Queen, didn't he? Well guess what, Princess? I'm in charge. And you won't get away with hurting me."
With that, she slammed her cock into Snow's ass, groaning as she struggled to fit. Snow couldn't hold back the scream that erupted from her. She felt like she was being split in two. "So fucking tight. You don't deserve me. I should have done this the first night I moved into your loft. Because I think we both know you wanted it."
Words spilled from Emma's lips as the new sensations took over. Snow's cries and groans of pain encouraged her, and she spread the woman's legs even farther apart to go deeper. "Don't flatter yourself." Snow grunted through the pain. Emma chuckled and leaned down to the woman's ear.
"Don't pretend like you didn't imagine me in bed fucking you. Acting so innocent in your long skirts and sweaters? Walking around town like a fucking saint? We both know that isn't who you are. Every night you laid in bed and touched your pretty little cunt thinking of me didn't you, you little whore?"
Snow moaned as Emma reached around to pinch her clit. The dirty words being hissed in her ear combined with the pain that was her ass being pounded made her even wetter. "That's right, you love this. So why don't you just stop fighting and come for me, Mommy?"
With one final thrust and a twist of her clit, Snow came hard. Her moans echoed in the room as her orgasm flooded her painfully. Emma came soon after, groaning loudly as her cum filled the woman's ass. She collapsed on top of her mother, breathing heavily. Snow let her eyes drift shut, exhausted from her punishment.
Emma pulled out of her, getting rid of the cock in between her legs. She flipped the woman back over, planting a soft kiss on the tired woman's lips. "Goodnight, Snow. I'll see you soon." She said. "Wait." Snow called out as Emma went to the doorway. "I want to see David."
An evil smile spread across Emma's face. "No." She said cruelly, shutting the door behind her and leaving Snow to cry alone in her filth. It was time she paid a visit to her favorite pirate.
There will be more chapters, I just wanted to post the first to see if I should continue. Hope you enjoyed this smutty chapter! Reviews and favorites are greatly appreciated :)