A/N: Sorry it's late. My head was killing me, got sick at the state fair.. etc. Anyways on with the story!


Chapter 3: Good Girl

8:03 am…

She told herself to completely obey her Ma'am. She told herself it would feel so good to hear what a good girl she had been. Now, all she felt was disappointment and shame. Regina's disobedience had her Ma'am upset, and now the brunette was paying for it, torturously. Though Regina couldn't bring herself to be upset about what happened though. She needed to be reminded of her place.

The previous night…

Emma took her time in joining the woman upstairs, diligently tying the straps around her waist. Her pet would have a fun time with this one. She knew Regina liked praise, but how she would handle punishment was a different story. The blonde wanted to see how the precious mayor handled disappointment. That was the point, wasn't it? To teach her to lose control, and if that meant giving her an impossible challenge then so be it.

When she went upstairs she saw the older woman kneeling on the bed and wearing nothing but the leather collar. A reminder of her submission. Emma walked up to Regina who was toying with her collar. "I hope you aren't planning to take that off."

Regina put her hands down by her side immediately. "No, Ma'am."

"Then what were you doing?"

"I-I don't know."

Emma grabbed her pet by the ring on her collar and pulled her roughly towards the blonde. "You should know better than to lie to me. I'll ask you again. What were you doing with the collar?"

"I was touching the leather, Ma'am. I like the feeling of the collar."

"Why?"

"It reminds me of my place."

The blonde pushed her away back to her knees and walked to her bag. She pulled out a couple of scarfs, two for Regina's hands, and one for either her eyes or her mouth. Emma hadn't decided yet. "Lay on your stomach and arms up, now."

She tied Regina's wrists to the bars in the headboard, placing a pillow beneath her hips. "Who does this body belong to?"

Regina moaned at the feeling of her Ma'am running her hands along her legs. "Y-you, Ma'am. Only you and always you."

"Good girl. But don't think I can be sweet talked out of your little lie to me." Emma left the other woman on the bed to remove her pants and attach her toy to the strap. "I think you need to be punished. You said the collar reminds you of your place but clearly not enough, considering you lied."

"I-I promise, Ma'am, I won't lie again."

"I don't want your promises, pet." Emma finished her admiration of her pet's body before straddling the brunette's backside.

Regina gasped when she felt the cool plastic resting against her ass. Bless this woman. She was already dripping onto the pillow below her.

"I want results. Now I am going to fuck this pretty little pussy until I come and you are going to lie there and let me." She began rubbing the toy between soaked folds. "This body is for my pleasure. I will use it how I please, but you on the other hand," She slid her fake cock slowly into Regina's waiting heat. "You are not allowed to come, is that clear?"

Shit. "Y-Yes Ma'am."

"Good."

Emma slid out almost to the tip and slammed back in, revelling in the low growl it pulled from her pet. She continued her punishing rhythm, the base of the strap rubbing the blondes clit every stroke. "You like being used like this don't you?"

Regina just moaned in response until she felt hands at in her hair, pulling her head back. "I asked you a question."

"Y-yes Ma'am."

"Yes what? Admit it. You love being used like the little slut you are."

"Yes Ma'am, I love it." Regina was close, and if Emma kept her rough and fast strokes, the brunette didn't think she would be able to hold back. She never needed to before.

Emma leaned close to her ear, biting the outer shell. "How does it feel pet? To know that you have to surrender to me, that you belong to me?"

"S-so good, Ma'am. P-please."

"Please what?"

"Please Ma'am, I need to come."

"This isn't about you, slut. This is about me. You need to be punished."

"Please Ma'am, I can't. I need to- God!"

Present…

That left Regina in the disappointed state she was in. Not in anyone other than herself. She thought she could do it, that she could hold off her orgasms but Emma had pounded into her. Regina let go and now she was facing the punishment. She couldn't orgasm for a week, and for today, her speaking privileges had been removed. If she needed something from Emma it would have to wait. Or Regina would be forced to acknowledge her humiliation and defiance, and that she failed her Ma'am.

Luckily Emma was gone for the day and Regina didn't have to deal with the blonde bringing her to the edge over and over.

Emma spent the rest of the night bringing her so close to orgasm only to stop and move. The blonde came three times just from using Regina and the brunette loved it, of course, but now there was a constant ache between her thighs. An ache that would only grow throughout the week, and that she was not looking forward to it. She disappointed her Ma'am.

Regina told Emma she loved praise and now her Ma'am is punishing her. She wanted to be a good girl. She wanted to make her Ma'am proud. The brunette knew that once her punishment was over, she would practice holding herself. She needed to please Emma, she HAD to please her Ma'am.

She took her time in cleaning her house while the blonde was away. Emma works everyday but only until 3 on weekends, then nights on Mondays and Tuesdays. Regina had time to herself to think. Would Emma take her on a date? They did both say they had wanted to be together, but did that mean anything in moving forward? Regina wanted it. She knew she did. Unfortunately They couldn't talk about it today on account of Regina couldn't speak. Boy would that be fun.


A/N: Shouts to my babes, Brosia, Joce, and Hailey. Update next monday loves!

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