Thanks for the patience, guys! I promise it won't take half this long for the next update! Things are a little darker between the sheriff and the mayor now, so be warned to a little bit of violence. Nothing you can't handle, tho, I'm sure! ;) Enjoy!


"Give me a moment, though; otherwise this competition won't be fair." Regina said facing the ceiling again and closing her eyes to partially regain her energy.

"Who says I play fair?" Emma teased as she propped herself up on an elbow.

"You wouldn't be fool enough to double cross the Evil Queen, would you, dear?

"Oh, is she joining us already?" Emma's smirk increased.

Regina finally turned to her, "She does like a game…"

"I hope she's tougher than the mayor, then; she wasn't much of a challenge, you kno-"

But Emma couldn't quite finish her sentence, as the mayor herself straddled her and repressed the rest of it with one of her hands on the woman's mouth, all in one single movement.

"Now you listen to me, sheriff," she said, and Emma could feel the change of tone in her voice. Regina's voice was powerful on a daily basis, but nothing could compare to her deep bossy Evil Queen voice, "you will tone it down now and put yourself in your correct position. You're a sheriff," she looked at Emma with disdain, "and do you know what sheriffs do?" she waited a little for an answer that never came, "they serve the townspeople. And do you know what the townspeople do, sheriff?" The blonde was so taken aback by her captor that she wouldn't even blink, "They serve their Queen. So as you can see, you're down bellow on the social ladder and I suggest you act accordingly, do you understand me?" No answer came from Emma's lips, but again they were blocked by the queen's hand, so she was satisfied with the blonde's silence. "Good." She removed her hand from the other woman's mouth and caressed her cheek. "Now what am I going to do with this beautiful body of yours?" She asked herself while she directed her hand down the blonde's arm.

After her eyes slowly washed Emma's entire body, she returned her attention to those somehow fascinated green orbs that were awaiting the queen's next move quietly, obediently. Regina leaned closer, never losing eye contact, and firmly grabbed a handful of blonde locks.

"Ouch! Regina!" the blonde protested.

"It's either My queen or Your highness for you, Miss Swan." the queen whispered to the other woman's ear before she nuzzled her neck, giving Emma goosebumps. "You're so delicate, Miss Swan. Such a soft," she licked the entire length of the blonde's neck, "sweet," she nipped at it, her teeth leaving small imprints in their awake, "innocent," then she sucked the skin into her mouth, making Emma shudder and moan as she sucked it languidly, "little girl." She finished, satisfied with the darker tone of red in the sheriff's pulse point.

"Fuck!" Emma cursed.

"Not yet, dear. We're going to play a little while before I grant you the pleasure of having me inside you." The queen grinned, hardening the grip on the blonde's hair, as her other hand travelled to one of Emma's breasts.

Emma's hands searched for the brunette's thighs that were keeping her body still. She squeezed Regina's skin for a moment, before being stopped by her captive's hands.

"Oh, no, sheriff. You don't get to play, remember? You're my toy now; the only thing you're allowed to do is moan." And with a wrist movement, Emma's hands were tied up right above her head.

"Oh c'mon, Regina, let me go" she pleaded.

"You still haven't leaned, have you, peasant?" Regina snapped at her, and Emma could see the disgust in her features as she stressed the last word. "IT'S" the queen slapped the blonde's left cheek, "MY" then her right cheek, "QUEEN".

"THE FUCK, REG-" Emma yelled, but stopped before completing the wrong name again as she saw the queen arching a brow.

"That's what I thought." And she smiled, "My hand marks get so beautiful on your smooth skin, Miss Swan, you should see them."

Emma was pissed off, but she couldn't deny the throbbing between her legs. She had never been slapped in bed before and normally she'd say it was an experience she'd rather not have, but somehow having the queen's hands hurting her face made her feel dirty, as if she did really deserve the punishment.

"Oh, don't make such a mad face to me, sheriff."

"Let me go." Emma wasn't going to admit she was enjoying that game. Not in a million years, no.

"Oh my! What a petulant little girl you are!" The playful smile never leaving her lips, "Ask nicely."

Silence.

"Not gonna ask? Then I'll just leave you in the dungeons." She got up and off the bed looking at the blonde with her brows arched. She might be naked, but she did have the pose of a queen and in fact it was a queen that Emma was seeing. "And don't you think I'm bluffing, 'cause I did create this town, Miss Swan. And a queen would never create a town without a dungeon." She lifted her hands and for half a second Emma could swear she saw purple mist coming from the ground.

"No! Please!" the blonde screamed truly scared, only to hear an evil laugh in return.

"That's what I thought." She sat at the edge of the bed and fitted her prey, her expression changing from playful to evil. "I'm going to make you scream, Miss Swan. And no one will hear you."

That's when Emma attacked. Her legs were still free and she was just waiting for the right moment to remind the queen of that flaw. She locked Regina's torso along with her arms between her legs with all the strength she had, which was enough to immobilize the brunette.

"Let me go, you idiot!" The queen commanded.

"Seems like the roles have changed, haven't they?" Emma inquired, mocking.

"I'm gonna kill you, you little bitch!" Regina was furious. No one could treat the Evil Queen like this. No one!

"Let's make a deal, shall we? I'm not comfortable in this position either, you know." The blonde offered and Regina analyzed the other woman's position. She had her arms tied above her head and her entire body was stretched so she could lock the queen between her strong legs. Her shoulders were supported by the mattress, but her back and the rest of her body were suspended in the air and she wouldn't be able to sustain this for long.

"What are your terms?" Regina asked with clenched teeth trying to win herself some time as she came up with a plan.

"I think we can start with a no-magic rule. You have to admit it's not fair."

"Oh now you wanna play fair?"

"No, but there are certain limits!"

Regina felt the grip around her loose a little and that was all she needed. She used all her strength to get up, which made it impossible for Emma to keep her position, once she couldn't reach more than Regina's waist. They struggled for a moment, before the brunette got rid of the sheriff's legs and instantly tied them to the bed with a slight wrist move.

"Fuck!" Emma screamed peeved.

"Now you're correct, Miss Swan, it's time to fuck."

Emma's eyes widened as she saw the new garment around Regina's waist. She blinked a few times as if her eyes were tricking her, but it was still there when she reopened them: a strap-on with a black hard penis hanging from it. Emma felt herself getting wetter and she swallowed hard.