A/N- Another chapter for you to enjoy, dear readers. SwanQueen lovin' ahead!

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"Let us recap." Regina said.

"Lesson one: Subtlety." She slowly untied the laces at the top of her dress so that it loosened and afforded the blonde a glimpse of the succulent flesh beneath. Regina then reached up and unpinned her hair so that it flowed loose about her shoulders and face. "Lesson two, do you remember? Words are power." She smirked and flicked Emma's nipples roughly so that they stood to attention. "As I remember, you distinctly enjoyed my mouth on those creamy peaks of yours." No sooner had she said the words than the sensation was replicated on Emma's flesh; as it had been done before.

The blonde tried her best to be still but she couldn't quite manage it. The feeling of Regina's tongue sucking and laving at her nipples had tension building in her body and heat rushing between her thighs. The brunette trailed her fingers down the woman's chest to press against her abdomen and Emma felt herself clench. "Mmm…" a groan escaped her mouth unwillingly.

"Lesson three: Know your opponent." She flipped the woman over quickly and Emma panicked slightly at the sudden movement. But then Regina was between her legs, molding her flesh and massaging her buttocks. "For example, I know that you long for this, do you not? For me to take total control." Suddenly the gag was gone but the sensation on her breasts remained as the woman continued to caress her possessively.

"Fuck you." She said and was surprised when the brunette laughed.

Suddenly, without warning, a hand connected with her ass; hard. Emma hissed air between her teeth and tried to roll away but Regina pressed down on her lower back and the blonde was close to orgasm in seconds. She relinquished her suddenly and Emma's frustration doubled. "Stay where you are and accept your punishment." The woman commanded and slapped her again roughly until she stilled. "Good, now raise your sweet ass up in the air so that I can spank you more efficiently."

Emma refused to move. Regina gave her two quick whippings but the blonde would not budge; she gritted her teeth against the pain and arousal. The brunette chuckled wickedly and wiped a hand up her thigh; finding a great amount of moisture. "You are a fiend, Miss Swan." She covered the woman's sex with her hand and Emma suddenly felt her nerves being stimulated at an almost painful level.

She groaned and shook, bucking into the woman's hand, but just as she was close, Regina pulled back and when Emma cast a glare over her shoulders, she caught the woman licking the residue from her fingers sensually. "Now raise up, my dear or there will be a repeat performance the likes of which you will not survive."

The blonde turned back to the mattress and, with face alight with shame and anticipation, she lifted up her end and tucked her knees under her with her thighs slightly parted. The weight on the bed shifted and Emma watched as Regina shucked her long cape and lifted her skirt once more to reveal a thick, strapless dildo that was protruding from between her toned thighs. Emma clenched her teeth and made fists in the sheet. Regina could never, ever know how turned on she was by the sight.

"I'm going to take you, Miss Swan. I'm going to use you and break you until you beg for release. Do you understand this?" She asked her and when the blonde didn't answer, she slapped her across the ass. "I asked you a question."

"Yes." Emma growled.

"Yes, what?"

"Yes, I understand."

"Good girl." The brunette said and shifted the thick head to press into her heat. She found little resistance and pushed forward, spreading her, penetrating her, and finally filling her completely. Emma shifted a bit and raised her body up to accommodate the woman between her thighs. Regina slowly withdrew and then pushed back in with an equal lack of haste until Emma was panting.

"More." she said.

"How do we ask?"

The blonde fought with herself until the brunette pulled out completely and waited. "More, please." The woman finally said and her captor continued; picking up the pace, causing the blonde's flesh to ripple with every contact.

Regina pulled the woman up abruptly so that her back was flush with the brunette's half-bare chest. Emma looped her arms backward over Regina's neck and the woman bit her shoulder hard. The blonde moaned and then whimpered slightly as nails raked up her stomach to pinch and twist her nipples all the while she kept up the steady, rhythmic pounding of her flesh. Emma relaxed back into the woman under her thighs and allowed herself to be plundered. Suddenly, she felt the precipice of orgasm nearing.

"Oh, Regina…" she said breathlessly.

"Are you going to come, Miss Swan?"

"Yes."

"So soon?"

"Mmm…" was all Emma could manage as her body prepared to tip over the edge.

"Wait a little longer." Regina whispered and swiped a hand down her body, suspending her in that second of hurtling the brink between frustration and ecstasy. When Emma realized what the woman had done, she cried out in angst. "No! You can't!"

"I distinctly remember telling you the same thing once: it didn't stop you." The brunette said and thrust slow and powerful pumps into the woman's ultra-sensitive folds. "As a matter of fact, I remember you pushing me to the brink of my sanity to your own end. Allow me to return the favor." One hand continued to tweak her nipple as the other traveled down to press against her clit.

Pain now tinged the blonde's pleasure once more as she leaned up and bucked into the woman's strong fingers as Regina continued to glide in and out of her from behind. But try as she might, no matter how close she was, Emma couldn't do it; she couldn't release. The brunette sensed her desperation and smirked.

Suddenly, Emma found the woman in front of her, reclined against the headboard. Emma brought her bound hands forward to brace on the bed as she inhaled the musky scent of the woman's arousal. Regina perched her ass on the thick ledge of the headboard and propped her calves on Emma's shoulders; forcing her forward until her nose was nearly touching the woman's folds. Regina waved her hand and her dress was gone suddenly and Emma was afforded a spectacular view of the woman above her.

"What now?" The blonde breathed.

"Eat." Said the regal brunette with disdain. Emma growled and dove in; tongue first. She immediately impaled the woman with the smooth muscle of her mouth while suckling and nibbling on the surrounding flesh. She then moved to the hooded bundle of nerves and swiped it aggressively with her tongue. Regina moaned quietly and Emma felt heartened slightly; despite the frustration and suspended pleasure she was experiencing.

However, this hope was short-lived, for Regina had sensed the shift of control and righted it again by using the same technique she had employed before; her words. "You are doing an acceptable job, my pet." She managed to say. "I should reward you. Let me fill you." As she said this, the sensation of being penetrated roughly and repetitively came to Emma again and she moaned into the woman's heat, but did not slow or halt.

If anything, she redoubled her efforts and pulled the woman's clit behind her lips; suckling and laving until Regina's hands urgently tugged at her hair and her back arched away from the wall. Her hips pistoned into Emma's open mouth as the blonde pushed her toward ecstasy and carnal bliss. "Come with me." She demanded and waved a hand, releasing the suspense on the blonde's body and causing Emma to groan into her again.

Suddenly, Regina cried out, pushing her hips forward and clutching at the woman's golden hair. Beneath her, Emma did the same. She buried her face deeper into the woman's folds to muffle her cry of release as waves upon waves of pleasure rolled across her; drowning her…