Chapter 4: Baby, no.
4:32 pm…
Have the play collar on when I get home, and be in that little outfit I left you. -E
That was the text Regina has received an hour earlier, and now she sat on the couch in her study, cool leather around her neck, and a two-piece body harness. The outfit covered her but left little to the imagination.
"Regina?"
How was she to speak her reply? Should she just sit there? Would Emma come to her?
"Regina?" Blonde curls peeked out around the door to the study, bag in hand. "Ah, there's my good girl?" Emma bent over and grabbed her pet by the chin. "I can't wait to play with this pretty body, but first, your punishment continues, sweetheart."
Emma sat down on the couch next to the brunette, setting her bag down on the couch next to her. "Come sit on my lap, sweetheart." She patted her lap and waited for Regina to come.
The blonde leaned back with Regina and her arms, just taking a minute to hold her, caressing the skin that was visible to her. Emma knew how much her pet was hurting, she love to praise and yet she was being punished, because she disappointed her Ma'am. that was the whole point of this arrangement, to get Regina to learn to be out of her comfort system. If that meant giving her impossible tasks, and punish her for it, then so be it.
"Did you have a good day, sweetheart? Thinking about your actions and your punishment?"
She received nod in response, Emma's hands begin traveling south, caressing just below her navel. She rubbed small circles on the brunettes hip bones, still moving ever so slowly downward.
Oh my, here we go again. Regina thought her torture was going to continue, meaning Emma would bring her almost over the edge only to move away.
"I have a little surprise for you, pet. Tonight Will be a little different." She removed one hand to fish through her bag, while the other was left to rubbing the brunette intimately, feeling how wet she was already.
Emma pulled out a small egg, then pulled out the small remote into turning on a slow vibration. She then replaced her fingers with the egg, rubbing the vibrating toy against Regina's clothing covered folds.
"Does that feel good, baby?"
Nod.
The blonde moved the sopping wet fabric to the side, sliding the egg through Regina's wetness before slowly inserting it.
She let her pet have a moment to adjust, moving the underwear back in place and going back to caressing her hips, while Regina begin to shake and lean into her Ma'am. The vibrations were enough to make the brunette feel good, but not enough to bring her to orgasm.
"You are going to keep this in, all night long. While cooking dinner, serving it to me, washing dishes, and then I think we will watch a movie before going to bed. We shouldn't stay up too late, we have to pick up our son tomorrow."
Jesus fuck. Another nod.
"Then get to work, pet." Emma punctuated her statement with a sharp squeeze to Regina's midsection before pushing her off her lap. She then left to the kitchen, the brunette on her heels not wanting to disappoint her Ma'am any further.
The egg give Regina slight discomfort, which the blonde noticed as she waddled into the kitchen behind her. Regina tried to focus as she walked around the kitchen, gathering her ingredients to make one of her Ma'am's favorite. Chicken Alfredo.
Just she was grabbing the sauce out of the pantry, the vibrations increased and Regina doubled over almost dropping the jar in her hand.
"Careful, pet. We wouldn't want you spilling and wasting food, would we?"
The brunette shook off the shock as the vibrations went back to their dull affect earlier.
"I asked you a question." Emma's Tone was more forceful, she turned the vibrations up high. She watched as Regina placed the jar on the counter before bending over it, hands gripping so hard she had white knuckles.
Emma stood from her chair, and moved right behind the brunette. She placed her hands on her hips and pulled Regina his ass to rest against her her hips. "When I ask you a question, rhetorical or not, I expect a response. Do you understand?"
Regina couldn't answer, not even a slight head nod out of fear that she would make a noise. The stimulation was too much.
"Do you understand, pet?" The blonde was much more forceful in repeating. She grabbed Regina's collar and pulled her head back.
Nod.
"Good. Now finish cooking, and when you have put the food on the table, meet me in the living room. Not a second longer. I don't like to wait."
Emma removed herself from the brunette, turning the egg off. She then walked to the living room and turned on the TV to wait for her pet.
5:12 pm…
Regina made her way to the living room and stood in front of her Ma'am, eyes down.
"Bend over, stomach on my lap."
She knew was was coming now. She didn't waste a second, and laid over Emma's lap.
"How many do you think you deserve, pet? With your fingers."
Regina held up all 10 of her fingers before closing and holding up five more.
"15? Do you think you can handle that without coming?"
Nod.
"Alright then. Put your hands behind your back. Since you can't speak hold up one finger for green, two for yellow, and three for red."
Another nod.
"Now what color."
One finger.
Regina closed her eyes and hung her head down as she waited for the first slap.
Smack! Emma landed a hard one onto her left cheek. she mentally counted each spank. One.
Smack! The next spank landed on her right cheek. Two.
Smack! Her left again. Three.
Smack! Emma stayed on her left again, Regina his ass was beginning to glow. Four.
Smack! Smack! Smack! The next three came one after another, with the last one hitting close to her core. Five, six, seven.
"Color, pet?"
One finger. Green.
Regina was beginning to grow wet. With each slap to her ass, each reminder of her place beneath the blonde.
Smack! Smack! Smack! Each hard spank landed directly on her core, and she could feel how wet she was. Soaking her already ruined outfit. Eight, nine, ten.
Emma turned the egg back on, leaving it at a low hum. "Remember, pet. You are not allowed to come."
Shit. Nod.
Smack! Eleven.
Smack! Twelve.
Regina was beginning to shake, the dull vibrations inside of her, and each calculated slap to her core, were beginning to be too much.
Smack! Thirteen. She had to stop, she was too close. Regina didn't want to disappoint her Ma'am, so she's held up two fingers.
Emma smiled. Good girl.
"I think 13 is enough for tonight. Do you think so, my good girl?"
Nod.
"Thank you for being honest with me. If you think you can't hold it in, let me know. You were a good girl tonight."
Emma begin rubbing soothing circles on Regina's glowing red ass. She was proud of her pet tonight. She was learning quick. The blonde pulled a small bottle of lotion out of the bag she had moved to the living room with her. She placed a cooling drop on each of Regina cheeks and slowly begin to rub it in. Taking her time in Regina is aftercare, silently letting her know that she was proud of her, and that she is always safe with her Ma'am.
Regina closed her eyes as she sorted through all of the emotions she was feeling. She felt disappointment, that she had disobeyed her Ma'am, and needed punishment. She also felt the warmth in her chest as she thought about Emma. She felt like she could fall asleep as Emma caressed her. Regina felt like she could stay in Emma's arms forever. She felt as though she didn't have to worry about anything. Here, in Emma's arms, she wasn't the Mayor of Storybrooke, she wasn't the mother of a 10-year-old. Here, she was just Regina. This was exactly what she wanted, what she needed. To get rid of the feeling that the entire world was on her shoulders, and Emma did that for her. In that moment, Emma took all that weight for her.
After Emma felt Regina was well enough to stand, she slightly tapped the woman's lower back, indicating that she could get up. "Let's go eat, shall we?"
Nod.
9:57 pm..
The two had eaten their dinner in silence, emma complementing the food every now and then. They were now pulling the sheets back on the bed, both getting ready for bed. Emma had removed the egg from inside of Regina, as she believed the brunette had served her punishment well.
"Do you wish to speak now, pet?"
Regina looked into her Ma'am's eyes, reading for any signs of sarcasm. When she didn't find any, she nodded, enthusiastically.
"Then I think you've served your punishment enough for today. You did really good, sweetheart."
Emma sat down on her side of the bed, or what was considered her side of the bed, putting the space next to her for Regina to sit. She then placed both hands on either side of Regina's cheeks, forcing chocolate brown eyes to look into hers.
"Talk to me, baby."
Regina just put her head down, letting her tears fall. All the emotions for the day catching up to her. "I'm sorry."
Her voice was hoarse after not using it all day. Emma could hear the disappointment in her voice.
"Why are you sorry?"
"I let you down. I'm sorry, I couldn't finish my punishment, and I let you down."
Emma pulled the crying woman into her arms, rubbing comforting circles behind her head, and on her lower back. "Baby, no. You did so well tonight, sweetheart. You stopped when you thought you couldn't hold it anymore. That made me so proud. You're learning."
The blonde pulled her crying girlfriend back to look at her face. "Did you hear me? You didn't let me down, you made me proud. I'm so proud of you, sweetheart."
"Really?"
"Of course." Emma smiled, pushing strand of hair that had fallen onto the brunettes face, back behind her ear. "Hey, just from me, Emma to Regina, are you okay?"
Regina smiled back, placing her hand over Emma's and leaning in to the touch. "I'm more than okay."
"Good." Emma leaned in to place a kiss on soft lips. Conveying all the pride she felt, and without realizing, all the love she felt. "Let's get to sleep, okay? Henry's camp bus gets back early tomorrow."
"Good night Emma."
The blonde wrapped herself around the older woman, placing her arm over Regina's midsection. She waited until the brunette was asleep, before letting her thoughts catch back up to her. No strings attached was a bullshit rule, and she was in love with this woman.
Oh boy.
A/N: Oops! Some serious feelings in the midst of it all! If any of you know me, this story won't be an easy one. I have a thing for angst, but I figure I'll give you some happy times before then.
As always, let me know what you think! I love hearing your thoughts!
Until next Monday!
- Jade
