And we're picking up where we left off.
I may have gotten a bit carried away but I doubt you'll complain.
Warnings: Exhibition, D/S themes, humiliation, anal sex, G!P Maleficent, blowjobs, breathplay, praise kink, the list goes on. Don't like don't read.
Enjoy!
Seeing Emma was distressing on its own, but seeing Emma, after being fucked so well by Maleficent, well that was just a disaster waiting to happen. Emma was standing in the hallway, gun in her hand. The Dragon was standing in front of Regina, in all her naked glory – that the Queen couldn't help but stare at, despite de consequences – and trying to shield the brunette from the Sherriff's eyes. After all, Regina was her pet, and Maleficent didn't want anyone but her looking at her – yet. Saying that the atmosphere was tense would be an understatement, but in spite of the situation, Maleficent was still hard, and Regina felt tempted by that cock all over again. Still, there was a time and a place. Slowly, the Queen pressed herself against her lover's back, trying to calm her down, distract her attention; anything that would avoid Emma getting killed.
"Has no-one taught you how to knock, Savior?" The title was pronounced with such disdain it made Regina horny all over again, and she grabbed Maleficent's wrist, trying to gain her attention. The Dragon simply placed her hand on the brunette's thigh, without even turning around. "I said move the fuck away from her, animal." Emma answered, gun cocked towards the Sorceress. Regina was embarrassed, flushed all the way down to her breasts, but thankfully the Dragon still was protecting her modesty. She laughed in answer to Emma's demand, and simply raised her hand, making the gun disappear in a flick of her wrist. "Oh, dear, stupid, Savior. You think you can insult me?" She was smiling now, and Regina didn't need to see it to know it meant something bad was going to happen. As it were, completely mesmerized by her lover's power, her presence, she couldn't do anything more than hide behind the woman. "What did you do to her?!" Emma asked suddenly, not ever afraid. Her spirit was charming, Regina noted distractedly, but the nails she felt on her thigh were enough to get her attention.
"Nothing I haven't done before." Came the answer, and Maleficent was smirking. Emma was getting angrier by the second, Regina could see it, and she felt like maybe it was time to intervene before it went south. "Em- Miss Swan." She tried to settle her voice, but the Dragon was looking at her now, her face a mask of fury that make a shake just a little. She had no doubt she'd get punished for this, but the thought only made her drip between her thighs. Still, she soldiered on. "Miss Swan, I believe you should go. You are not welcome here." Her voice was slightly pleading but Emma was having none of it, she could see it in her eyes.
"Bullshit, Regina. What the fuck is going on? Is that … Is that a collar on your neck?!" Regina blushed suddenly, trying to hide the leather with her hands. Maleficent caught her wrists, though, and forced them down, her eyes breathing fire. That was strike two, and Regina gulped. The Dragon's attention was soon diverted, and the blonde woman stared Emma down, an aura of anger clear around her. "It's none of your business, Miss Swan." Regina finally had the courage to answer, her voice hard but a mockery of a mayoral tone. Emma stared at her, pleading. "Regina? Is she … Is she forcing you to do things? Is that what this is?" The Dragon's hand was almost crushing her wrist, and Regina gasped, shaking her head almost frantically. "Of course not Miss Swan!" She was angry, if a little bit outraged. Yes the position she found them in was incriminating, but Regina wanted it. Of course, she never imagined the savior would find out like that. "Everything that is happening, I want."
Emma looked stricken, and she looked at Maleficent, who was busy looking smug. The pressure on Regina's wrist lessened, and she sighed silently, pressing herself once again against the Dragon's back. Emma needed to leave, about five minutes ago. "Can you leave now? Please?" She mumbled against Maleficent's shoulder, but she knew that Emma had heard her. The blonde woman looked heartbroken, and Regina felt guiltier by the second. As Emma turned to leave, the Dragon's voice stopped her.
"Well now, I don't remember allowing you to leave." The tone was hard, commanding, and Regina whimpered, afraid to know where this was going. Although, if she were to be truthful, the thought of the possible next events had her shaking with arousal. Emma got angry again, furious really, and she walked right to the Dragon's face. "Fuck off beast. You don't control me." A hand reached out, and Emma was thrown against the kitchen wall. She was kept there by magical vines, and every movement just made them squeeze tighter. Soon enough, the blonde stopped resisting altogether, and stared at Maleficent with apprehension. "What are you doing? Let me go!" The Dragon simply smiled, and for the first time, she stepped away from Regina, walking towards Emma. "I need to make sure the lesson stick, you see. Regina is not yours to worry about." A nail ran on the Savior's cheek, and Emma defiantly turned her head, wincing when her bindings tightened. "Regina is mine, Savior. And that's exactly what she wants. Isn't it, pet?"
Regina finally remembered herself enough to nod, and Maleficent laughed that dark chuckle that always made the Queen anxious for more. "Good. Well Savior, I'd say you're in luck today. I don't like to share, but you'll get to watch." Although the thought of Emma being witness to what lengthens Regina was ready to go was troubling, she couldn't deny that she wanted Maleficent to stake her claim. Harshly, if possible. "After this, you'll never look at Regina again. She's mine." It was barely just a growl, but the effect was instantaneous. Regina was holding the side of the table, watching as the Dragon walked towards her, mesmerized by the slight movement of her cock, so very hard against her stomach. She could still remember how that gorgeous piece of meat had felt like inside of her, and she wanted it all over again. She almost didn't care that Emma was there to witness it – and if she were honest, she found it arousing. Ignoring the lingering look of the Sherriff on her nakedness, she gasped when Maleficent grabbed her leash, pulling her close to her. Soon, they were skin to skin, and the Dragon was kissing her like there was no tomorrow. Her lips were making her breathless. The Sorceress was towering over her, and the subtle dominance she was demonstrating at this instant was making Regina weak in the knees. The Dragon's tongue was slowly caressing her own, and she moaned low in her mouth, pressing herself up more against the burning body.
"You know I need to punish you darling, don't you?" Came the hot whisper, and Regina whined low in her throat, blushing like a virgin. She nodded her head, hiding her face against the Dragon's shoulder. "I'm sorry Mistress." She replied, kissing the hot skin as if to try to redeem herself. Maleficent chuckled slightly, throwing a look at Emma, whose face was a mixed between horrified and aroused. Smiling devilishly, the witch forced Regina to her knees, facing the Savior. "You will look at her while I whip you." Regina changed her posture into a submissive one immediately, and bit her lip for a second, the hand caressing her hair gently distracting her. "Yes Mistress." She said, liking her lips slowly.
She stared at Emma, nothing if not a good girl, and the apprehension was slowly killing her. She knew that the wetness coating her thighs was obvious to all, and while she was slightly embarrassed, her posture was perfectly straight. Maleficent was near her again, and Regina gasped when the Dragon's lips suddenly sucked on one nipple, and then the other. There was no need, really, for her nipples were hard as rock; but the gesture made the Queen shake with barely restrained arousal. The tongue that flicked her harden picks was positively sinful, and Regina bit her lip to keep from moaning. Very slowly, the Dragon clipped a nipple clamp onto the first, then the other tender flesh; and Regina keened in pain. The clamps were tight, and she had to fight to keep looking at Emma. She could barely see her, too focused on the burning sensation in her breasts that made her want to rub her thighs together. She didn't move an inch, however, and she was rewarded by a fleeting caress on her cheek. The clamps were linked by a heavy chain, pulling down on them, and Regina didn't have to look down to know that another clamp was pressing against her mound, waiting to be attached to that other spot that would leave her breathless. Maleficent's hand slowly mapped her body, nails raking down her skin and making her shudder; all the way down to her core. The talented fingers rubbed a little at her clit, and she whimpered, holding back an intense need of thrusting her hips forward. The Dragon rewarded her with a kiss, and the clamp was suddenly firmly attached to her clit, pulling on the chains.
She knew that every stroke of the whip would make her move, and in turn, would cause every clamp to tighten on her parts. She was dripping wet by now, her arousal slowly dripping on the floor. Feeling her nether lips so drenched was arousing in itself, and she suddenly felt breathless. Maleficent was behind her again, but Regina could only stare at Emma, whose eyes were clouding over with want and jealousy. Certainly, the blonde woman never did imagine that Regina would be able to submit like this. The submission was quite clear in the brunette's body, and it was obvious that she was only responding to the Dragon's desires, and matching them in kind. A slow caress of leather touched her shoulder, and she held her breath, awaiting for the first lash.
The leather burned her skin with such force that she moved forward, briefly closing her eyes, before opening them up again. She moaned, deep in her throat, as her skin reddened, and the clamps pulled so deliciously on her body she nearly came. "Oh, thank you Mistress!" She cried, and the whip was back against her skin, making it redder and redder after each delicious stroke. She couldn't even count how many there were. The Dragon was silent, and Emma, whom she was still obediently staring at, seemed mesmerized by the show. Regina was tensed as a bow, trying as hard as she could not to come. She didn't have permission, and she knew this act of defiance would anger her Mistress, and she was determined to be a good girl again. It was Emma's fault, really, if she was being punished right now. And even though the whipping was absolutely fantastic, she knew she could have been fucking right now. But her Mistress' cock was long gone from her, and she was stuck with being incapable of coming. Still, after what felt like an age, she heard the cat-o-nine tails fall on the floor. She was panting, but her eyes remained resolutely opened, fixated on the face of the Sherriff. A hand suddenly stroked her hair, and Regina moaned, fighting the reflex of closing her eyes.
"Such a good girl …" Came the whisper that made her whimper, moving slightly, causing the clamps to tighten and make her groan. "I think you've earned a reward." Regina trembled, but didn't take the bait. Her eyes remained on Emma, making the Dragon smile, and caress her cheek. "So obedient. Look at me, pet." Regina's eyes snapped up, staring at her Mistress with an adoring smile on her face. She licked her lips desperately, having not missed the sight of her Mistress' hard cock on the way up. "Do you know why you were being punished?" Maleficent asked quietly, never ceasing her caress. Regina swallowed, and nodded quietly. "Because I talked without your permission, and I tried to hide my collar." The Dragon smiled, satisfied, and hummed low in her throat, a hand reaching down to tease a nipple clamp, rejoicing in the moan it created. "Do you want your reward, darling?" Regina didn't waste a second to nod her head, attention solely focused on her Mistress. "Please Mistress!" She missed the look of utter jealousy spreading on the Savior's face. "Very well. Open your mouth." As obedient as ever, the Queen opened her mouth, tongue showing slightly. Maleficent opened it wider, as if inspecting her teeth as one would do a horse. Satisfied, she guided the head of her cock towards the salacious lips, and sighed when her pet's tongue flicked it slightly. "Mmh, good girl. Suck my cock." Regina took the head in her mouth, and sucked on it slightly, before taking more of her Mistress thick member in her mouth. In the space of a second, she was choking on her dick, but that didn't stop her. She forced her throat to relax, and soon enough, she had her Mistress full length incased in her mouth. Her nose rested lightly against the woman's lower belly, and Regina moaned, knowing the effect it would have on her Mistress.
Maleficent's hand treaded through her hair, and slowly moved her back, and forward again. The blowjob was a slow one, but deep enough to make Regina's eyes water. She couldn't complain, though, all too happy to have the thick piece of meat well settled inside her mouth. She could have sucked her off for hours on end, if only her Mistress had allowed it. But she knew all of this was part of a show to make Emma understand that not only was she willing, but she was also craving the attention the Dragon gave her. The Sorceress was humming with each stroke, eyes never leaving Regina's. One hand left her hair, and gently settled on her neck, strangling her as the full length of the cock was secured between her lips. She choked around the head, panicking slightly when no oxygen was coming in, but she trusted her Mistress. A few seconds later, the Dragon was relaxing her hold, and moving out of her mouth completely. Regina coughed almost desperately, spittle falling on her breasts as she did so. She only had another second to catch her breath before the delicious cock was back in her mouth again, inflicting upon her the same treatment. She felt lightheaded, but she wouldn't have stopped for the world. One last time, Maleficent took her phallus back, and she let it rest against the Queen's cheek, almost playfully. She was stroking her hair again, watching Regina catching her breath with a smile on her face. "My beautiful little cocksucker. You like that, don't you, choking down on my cock?" It was clear that she was waiting for an answer, and Regina thought of no better one than taking this gorgeous dick back inside her mouth, and down her throat. The Dragon chuckled, almost mocking her, but Regina moaned around her, causing her to gasp. "So eager! Good girl …" The hand was back against her neck, squeezing so deliciously, and Maleficent suddenly moved her hips, fucking her little slut's mouth with the continuity of a metronome. Her heavy balls were slapping against the girl's chin with every thrust, and Regina could feel them tighten with each second. The hand strangling her let go, and she moaned deep in her throat, closing her eyes for a second. The cock was taken from her in an instant, and she gasped, lifting her eyes to stare at her Mistress. "That's enough." The voice was hard and Regina almost whined her disapproval, but complied without making too much of a fuss.
The Dragon then pulled her up by the chains linking the clamps, making her wince in slight discomfort. Of course, the pure domination was enough to make her weak in the knees all over again, and Maleficent knew her well enough to hold her gently. She kissed her, full of tongue and teeth, and raw passion, and Regina simply folded into her, gasping inside her mouth when the Dragon's hand found her ass on the way. After a quick slap to each cheek, she slowly spread her, making her blush and moan shyly against her lips. Thank goodness Emma was facing her, she would have been terribly embarrassed if the Savior had been able to see just as turned on she was. "This little ass is mine to do as I wish with it." Maleficent growled against her throat, her hands squeezing the flesh tighter just to make a point. The Queen nodded desperately, the clamps catching onto her Mistress' body, and pulling so deliciously. "Yes … It's yours. I'm all yours, M-Mistress." Regina stammered, the clamp trapping her clit tightening so well against her skin. The treatment of her ass made her stand straighter, and in turn the chains moved just right. "Don't you dare come." Came the harsh whisper, and the brunette whined, hips bucking against her Mistress' hands. She couldn't bear being denied any longer, and Maleficent of course knew it. But she was becoming desperate.
"Please, Mistress …" She mumbled against her lips, and shuddered when she felt fingers caress the crack of her ass, slowly going lower. "Please what?" Regina knew where the Dragon was going with this, and she had no intentions to stop it. It had been ages since they had dwelled on this particular kink, and although Regina was always prompt to deny it, she liked it more than any other form of fucking. "Fuck me …" She moaned, when the fingers reached their destination, and slowly toyed with her anus. The puckered hole had been untouched for so long, the simple whisper of a touch left her breathless. "Fuck you? What a lovely idea. Where exactly do you want my cock, dearest?" Her cheeks burned red, and she couldn't answer. Every touch made her shudder, and the silence only grew between them. "Answer me." The Dragon growled, slapping her ass with her free hand. Regina gasped, eyes wide open, before hiding her face against her lover's neck, incapable of facing Emma. "In the ass …" She mumbled against her skin, but the answer wasn't enough for her Mistress, and she slapped her again, piercing her asshole with just the tip of her index finger. "Louder." She said, and Regina moaned, pressing her ass closer to the Dragon's hand, hoping to get more of her finger inside. It wasn't the case. "Fuck me in the ass …" She said a little louder, enough to make Maleficent smile. Cruelly, she looked at Regina, her finger unmoving and her hand keeping her cheeks spread wide. "Look at the Savior. Look into her eyes, and say it so that she understands just how much of a little slut you are." Regina moaned desperately but obeyed, staring at the Savior with her face flushed. Emma looked stricken, if a little envious, and the Queen licked her lips, trying to delay the inevitable. A slap reminded her of her place soon enough, and she gasped, pressed up against the Dragon once again. "Fuck me in the ass! Please!" She felt ashamed but also anxious to have it happen, and the dark little chuckle that escape her Mistress' lips told her that the woman knew exactly what she was thinking. "Alright little girl, let's get that ass ready for my cock."
The finger slipped out, and Regina whined at the loss, but stayed still. Grabbing her leash, Maleficent pulled her back towards the table, giving Emma a nice view of that round ass moving with each step. Soon enough, she was standing by the table, awaiting further instructions. "Hands flat on the table. Spread your legs. Come on, pet." Without wasting a second, she did as she was told, and she arced her back, making her buttocks stand out nicely. A fleeting caress rewarded her, before the ass cheeks were spread once more, causing her to moan. She didn't have the time to brace herself that a slippery tongue grazed her puckered hole, making her gasp. The stimulation felt exquisite, and her cunt was throbbing in time with each stroke. Her hole was getting wetter by the second, and soon enough, the Dragon's tongue managed to slip inside. Regina's hole body shuddered, and her lover chose this moment to back off, chuckling darkly. "You're always such a slut for oral." The Queen wanted to hide her face between her arms, but she knew such behavior would get her punished, so she simply closed her eyes, unable to stop a moan from escaping her lips. A spell was murmured against her ass cheek and suddenly her asshole felt very well lubricated, well enough for a single finger so slip in all the way down to the knuckle. Regina gasped, and Maleficent pressed herself against her back, biting her shoulder as she made slow movements with her hand. She wanted to challenge Regina, not hurt her – especially in that way. Her little toy was too precious for her to ruin so quickly. The single finger was soon joined by another, scissoring the flesh and getting it spread enough for a third to thrust inside, making Regina's cunt clench uselessly around nothing. She would have killed to have something stuffed inside of her pussy, but she knew better than to ask. "I'm going to fuck you now, and you're going to love it." The Dragon whispered against her ear, taking her fingers back and stroking her cock a few times. "Spread your ass open for me beautiful."
Ever obedient, Regina reached back and grabbed her tender flesh, pulling it open without breaking her position. The low growl that escaped her Mistress' throat made her moan, and she shuddered, wetness coating her thighs. "Look at you. Gaping for my cock. So eager to please, so eager to be used. You're my little fuck toy, aren't you?" When no answer came forward, Maleficent grabbed her hair, pulling her backwards and causing the clamps to tighten painfully on her flesh. She gasped, a low moan escaping. "Yes! I'm your little fuck toy, please Mistress, please fuck my ass." She was wanton, and she spread her ass wider, successfully distracting her Dragon. Soon enough, she felt the head of her cock against her gaping hole, and a moment later, it started pushing in. She whined, never letting go of her ass cheeks, as the thick piece of meat slid into her, deeper and deeper. The position was trying, the clamps nearly driving her mad with pleasurable pain, but Maleficent finally pressed herself fully against her, and she felt her hips rest against her skin. A nod against her shoulder was indication enough and she put her hands back on the table, shuddering hard as her flesh clenched around the hard cock. Maleficent felt massive inside her, and she was relieved the Dragon gave her a second to catch her breath. The hand never let go of her hair, and tightened painfully, making her gasp. Slowly, the Dragon's hips moved away, the cock sliding out in delicious torture, before she slammed herself back in, the force of her thrust making Regina half collapse on the table. The blonde didn't care much, and pressed on her head for her to fall flat against the table, once again in the same position, but her breasts painfully squished against the marble, and nipples still pinched by the clamps. Being treated like a simple object was terribly arousing for Regina, and once again, she wished for something to fill her cunt.
"My beautiful little cockslut. So tight, so wet for me." Maleficent said between clenched teeth, the pressure on her cock nearly too much to handle. She hadn't been in her little whore's ass in such a long time she had forgotten why it was her favorite place to be. And judging by the sound coming out of Regina's mouth, the fuck toy loved it just as much. "This is what you've been hoping for, isn't it? All this defiance, this little act, all this flirting with the Savior … All because you wanted my cock back in your ass?" She slapped Regina's ass twice, making her moan desperately. The Queen found herself incapable of answering, every thrust making the clamp holding her clit move, and making her so much closer to orgasm. "Don't worry pet, you won't have to hope for it anymore. I'll fuck your sweet ass whenever I please." She grunted, her hips moving faster. The table was too heavy to move, but Maleficent let go of her slut's hair to grab her hips, forcing her back against her with which thrusts. She was looking at Emma now, a devious smile on her lips. "You're mine, Regina. Your cunt is mine, your mouth is mine and this tight little hole is mine to do with as I please." The Queen, too far gone to do anything more than moan, gasped when Maleficent pulled on her hair, forcing her to look at Emma while she was being so thoroughly fucked.
"Do you like that Regina? Do you like knowing that you are nothing more than my slut, my fuck toy? Born for my pleasure?" Regina could do nothing else but nod desperately, the dirty talk having her close to coming. "From this day forward, you are not allowed to do anything without my explicit permission. I shall choose your clothes, who you talk to, when you get fucked. As soon as you are alone in this house, I want you naked, and ready for me. Do you understand?" A nod wasn't enough for Maleficent, and she slapped her ass viciously, driving inside her with such force the table moved. "Answer me!" She growled low in her ear, nails burying into her skin. "Fuck! Yes, yes I understand Mistress!" Grunting, she continued fucking her, each thrust deeper than the last, until the Dragon felt the tell signs of her slut's impending orgasm. She growled once again, hunched over her. "You will wear my collar every second of every day. You will submit without restrain. And when I order you to come, like a well-trained dog, you shall do so." Regina could barely breathe, which thrust pressing her more painfully into the table. She wouldn't dream of fight off the blonde though, not when she felt so good against her, and inside her; not when the idea of being owned so completely had her cunt gushing. "Come, now." The words left no place to interpretation, and like a good little fuck toy, she came. She came so hard she convulsed on the table, screaming herself raw. She couldn't control her body anymore, and Maleficent was incredibly satisfied to see that she had managed to make her slut squirt without any vaginal stimulation. She only resisted for a long second before she was emptying herself inside her pet, pressing herself further inside her with each spurt.
Both women were panting, and even Emma seemed breathless. Slowly, Maleficent pulled out, and watched eagerly her come as it dripped onto her slut's cunt, and then on the floor. With a wave of her hand, her cock disappeared, and with another, Regina was free of the clamps. The brunette couldn't react beyond a low moan, and she slumped further against the table, barely registering the hand of her Mistress against her core. She felt two fingers pushing in without resistance, her cunt so wet she would probably have been able to fit her whole hand inside her, and she lifted her hips in response, gasping quietly. "I shall deal with the Savior now, Regina." The fingers retreated and she whined at the loss, but made no further movement. "You will shower in the meantime. Pay close attention to that beautiful cunt of yours, pet. Ah, and you'd do well to wax it. I know you haven't forgotten how I like it." Without another word, a purple cloud invaded her kitchen, and the two blondes disappeared with it. Regina sighed, wasted enough to contemplate going to sleep. Although after today's session, she wouldn't dare cross her Mistress again. As soon as she could managed, she marched herself upstairs and into her shower, doing exactly what Maleficent had told her.