Hitting the Hamptons
Chapter 6
"BDSM? Like Rhianna chains and whips and S & M?" She felt stupid as soon as she said it and then became silent, waiting to see what Regina would say to her.
Regina perched herself upon the large rock, leaned her head back and shook her head with her eyes closed. This is going to be a tough one she thought to herself.
Emma knowing she had blown it, tried to change the situation and said, "It seems we've found ourselves on a rock out of wine once again." It was obvious the blonde was extremely nervous and trying to regain her composure.
"No need to be nervous darling, and the only thing going in that lovely little mouth of yours again tonight will be what I say can go in that lovely little mouth of yours." Chuckled the seductress in a throaty laugh.
The blonde's mouth practically reached the floor when she heard that response. That was the absolute last thing she expected to hear from the woman she thought she had just blown it with. "W-w-wow." Emma stuttered. She was blown away and she didn't know if it was the alcohol or the intense connection she was for some reason feeling with this woman but either way, that wasn't what she was expecting.
Regina stared intensely into Emma's eye and didn't speak a word. With that gaze, Emma's mind immediately wandered back to the crop. She looks over at the woman and gives a what the fuck look and Regina knows exactly what she's thinking.
"No little one, get your mind out of the filth, or the stables as it were." And gives again another deep, gutteral laugh. "THIS. IS. MINE. Do you understand that word? Mine is possessive and I possess this My little one. You, my dear, possess that gods-forsaken yellow death trap, polluting my lovely bed and breakfast grounds.
Emma's mouth was now gaping, her jaw down to her knees. Umm, yeah in the Hollywood life it was unheard of for a talent of her caliber to be spoken to in such a manner. "What, pray tell, do you find offensive with MY little baby, Madam Mayor?" Her snark very heavy.
"Oh darling, you have A LOT TO LEARN. Do you remember that question I asked you?"
The actress pretended to wrack her brain. "Not really, which one?"
"Oh Miss Swan. Now now, we are going to play games? Let me fill you in on a little secret. I. DO. NOT. PLAY. GAMES."
Emma seriously wanted to piss herself at that moment. This woman was tough! She seriously didn't want things to go south, as she was very attracted in a way she had never felt before this woman happened into her life.
"Okay I'm sorry, I'm new to this… Obviously. Can we try starting over? What would be the appropriate thing in this kind of situation? I really really am enjoying getting to know you, and I have a feeling you are quite different that anyone I have every met in any way. I also get the feeling you take charge. Obviously I'm not use to taking commands from people. In my line of work people cater pretty much to my every whim. So I haven't taken many commands from people, or had to follow any rules. But I get a strange feeling coming from you I might not mind it."
In the silent moonlight the women found themselves gazing into one another's eyes, both in deep thought. Emma was tossing and turning multiple scenarios through her mind, not sure that any of them were anything like Regina might be thinking. Whereas; with the sultry dominatrix, she was positive and had a gut feeling that this girl might be someone special in her life as she had never taken to someone so quickly before.
"Okay dear little one lets begin anew." Mayor Mills took the younger woman's hand into her own and gently lead her off the rock and back onto the path to the B&B. "Emma, I would like to invite you in for a drink and a little talk. We can get to know each other better and you can decide whether what I have to offer is something that you might feel you would appreciate in your life or not."
As the two walked back towards the cottage they swung their arms back and forth it was actually quite sweet, something neither of them would normally be willing to do. Emma coyly answered the beautiful brunette with a simple nod of the head before replying "Thank you, I would love to come in for a drink." And she smiled reminding Regina of her own college sweetheart whom she had long forgotten causing her to smile in return.
Regina picked up the pace in her step and squeezed Emma's hand a little tighter, pulling her around the corner. Emma realized that they were heading towards the wine cellar and got a smile on her face. She knew there was wine inside the kitchen but the better ones were stored in the cellar so Regina must be planning something special. She felt as giddy as a school girl might and she might even be embarrassed if Regina could tell she was a bit aroused.
"Okay little one, red or white?"
Emma quickly picked white. She had no idea why, it just seemed like a good idea at the time. "I have a lovely Chardonnay and I'll bring in two bottles… Just in case." And she grinned at her evilly. "Let's get back in quickly little one I'm getting a bit of a chill."
This time it was Emma's turn to squeezed her companion's hand; as well as, retrieve the wine bottles from her hands to act as a "gentlewoman."
"And they said chivalry is dead." Regina chided. The women giggled from the effects of the alcohol they had been drinking all night and stumbled their way back to the house as they attempted to jog. After only a couple minor bumps they made their way safely back to the cottage and Emma began leading them to the Great Room. "Why are we in here little one?" Regina asked.
"I was thinking we could have a fire while we spoke. It's a lovely night and I could sit in front of this fireplace every night of my life." Emma responded.
"Well my little one, good news and bad news. Which would you like first?"
Emma immediately said, "Bad."
"Okay for the bad news, no fire in this lovely fireplace tonight." Emma looked sad and before she could respond Regina quickly continued, "What we have to speak about tonight darling is much too private for this part of the house. We are going to have to go up to my room to speak where there is a fireplace, good news. If you do not feel comfortable in my room, we can always speak in your room."
So the ladies continued through the house and up the stairs towards Regina's room. Emma held behind to let Regina lead her as she had never been in her room before. Em felt a bit uncomfortable.
Regina must have been very good at reading people, Emma thought to herself because with her body language alone she was able to not only lead Emma to where she needed to go, but also calmed her down quite a bit. Right on cue Regina said, "Here we are darling." Emma followed Regina into the room like a lost puppy. She felt completely overwhelmed as this was not just any room but a ginormous suite or ever apartment within the bed and breakfast. Not only was it's size amazing, the decor was beyond fantastic and somehow screamed of Regina. The brunette caught Emma deeply engrossed in her humble abode and gently brought her back to reality. "Are you a fan of art Miss Swan?"
"It's Emma, and yes it's one of my secret loves."
"Well Emma it looks like we will be one for one tonight because what I'm going to tell you is one of my secret loves. I'll keep your secret if you keep mine."
In the light of the moment Emma put out her pinky and said, "Pinky swear." And Regina wrapped her pinky around Emma's in kind. It was actually cute, they looked like high school girls swearing allegiance but neither of them would ever admit that.
"Dear there is so much I need to tell and explain to you so tonight I'm just going to tell you my secret and give you a very very tiny introduction to my style of life if you so choose to join me."
"Wow, sounds ominous."
"Okay little one not sure if it's going to be sassafras or sassy pants, and I can assure you neither one is good if you think you are all cutesy. And we are going to begin now with an apology. I command respect and in return I will treat you like the royal princess you are. I'm looking for my future royal queen, partner for life. So I'm very serious when I'm talking to you and inviting you into this part of my life."
Emma nodded silently and allowed Regina to guide her to a very comfortable looking sofa in the living area of her suite. The two women sat down and Emma solemnly looked at Regina and said, "I'm very sorry Miss Mills for disrespecting you. Will you forgive me?"
"I forgive you little one I trust you have learned your lesson? I will be giving you appropriate names to call me when we sit down for our talk."
"I feel like I'm suppose to say thank you for you forgiving me so… Well, thank you." Emma said shyly.
"Little one, tonight's talk will be hands on learning. When I do something that makes you feel good I want you to thank me for giving you pleasure. I also want you to refer to me as Madam. Do you understand little one?"
"Yes," and she stumbled over the word, "Madam."
From that moment on there were no more questions only commands and remember Regina always treats her submissives like royalty. So Emma was in for the treat of her life.
"Come sit with me little one." As she patted the couch next to her indicating where she wanted her to sit. Emma gingerly sat next to the smiling brunette and her fears were put to ease with that soothing smile. "I told you I had a secret. Would you like to hear it?" Emma shook her head yes. "Well little one remember that bdsm question?"
This time the blonde was not gonna fuck it up. "Yes I remember the question, and I don't know much about it other than what I've read in articles and heard in music. Why do you ask me this question?"
"Guess what little one? Questions are for me, not you. It's obvious you don't know much about it, but I'm going to tell you it's a lifestyle. And no it's not all about pain, it's about dominance and submission and most of all trust. I am what is called a dominatrix or a domme for short. You would be my submissive if you and I were in a relationship." And with that Regina had Emma back in her arms heavily making out with her, beginning where they had just left off. Emma responded heartily so Regina decided to go all out. The domme had silk scarves tied to her headboard, placed perfectly to bring Emma to submission. She would go easy on her and not tie her legs as well.
"Am I allowed to speak?" Emma asked.
"Only if I allow you to little one." Regina replied. "You may speak right now. I know you have more questions."
"How will I know if you are allowing me to speak?"
"I will tell you straight out you have permission to speak. This is going to be our first trust lesson. But before we move on we have something extremely important to cover. It is called your safe word. A safe word is a word we will use in a play session or in the bedroom or at any time that we feel uncomfortable with something the other is doing or saying to the other and you want them to stop. That is the hard and fast rule that cannot be broken for the safety of both of us. Think of a word you would never say during sex and that is a good word for you to use."
Emma had a word that came to her mind at the speed of light. She had no idea why but it was something she absolutely hated and that word was blueberries. Regina laughed. "Why are you laughing?"
"No reason, I just thought it was funny."
Emma got all nervous and wondered if maybe she should maybe change the word, but Regina assured her everything was fine and explained why it was actually a good word since if it was something she truly hated, she'd never speak of it while engaged in an act of pleasure. At that, Regina grabbed Emma into her arms, stared her in the eyes and then told her she was going to kiss her. But before she did, she asked Emma her safe word. While it annoyed Emma because she was extremely excited and hated to be cock blocked, Regina knew it had to happen. She remained silent until Emma got the clue and sassily stated, "Blueberries."
Regina looks at her and says, "Seriously? A safe word is not a joke and sass gets punishment in my book. So you have already earned your first punishment. Let me think about it after I kiss you because I'm tired of waiting and your lips look extremely kissable right now." And with that the mayor pushed Emma back into her pillows and fervently began kissing the younger woman. Emma was so fucking turned on that she began to put her hand down her own pants. Immediately Regina turned off. Emma was surprised. Regina said, "Did I give you permission to do anything?" Emma continued to stare at her blankly. "If I don't allow you to speak without my permission, what on earth makes you think you can pleasure yourself without my permission?"
Emma meekly squeaked out, "I'm sorry Madam."
Regina took the dejected-looking woman back into her arms and began to passionately kiss her again knowing that Emma's love hole was craving attention, Regina decided to show her a tiny bit of her talent and give her one of her mind-blowing orgasms before sending her off to bed. "Close your eyes little one." Regina blindfolded the woman in her arms before laying her back in the pillows so that her arms could reach the bed posts. She preceded to bind her arms one by one using the silk scarves that were already attached to the bedposts. Emma knew better than to speak and laid there waiting for Madam Mayor's next move.
Regina took down skirt and lacey underwear and made a cheap joke, "Lacey underwear to wear to Lacey's tavern? You may not speak." Emma looked up at Regina and rolled her eyes.
The brunette pulled her hair down as she loved to have her hair tickle her submissives and she brought them pleasure. It was one of her odd kinks. She slowly kissed her way down the gorgeous blonde, not missing an inch of her body. Once she got to her belly button, and lifted up her shirt and began to tantalizing Emma with her very talented tongue. She licked enticing patterns all through the woman's abdomen region and towards her nether regions she knew just from the desperate sounds coming from her mouth, this woman needed relief and she needed it soon. "Two or three fingers? You may answer me."
"If they're wet three, if they're dry two."
"Well let's find out shall we?" Regina assessed the area and the blonde was drenched. She wasted no time, immediately inserting three fingers in her throbbing vagina. She wanted to give Emma a double whammy, so she continued at a strong pace with her three fingers and surprised her by licking down further and circling her clit in a very tantalizing way. She double fucked her until she knew she was ready to come. And at that moment she gave Emma permission to make as many sound as she wanted as she wanted to hear the results of her work and she had a feeling Emma was a very loud and vocal partner.
Emma could not hold back and yelled at the top of her lungs, "Holy fuck Regina I can't stop. I've never felt like this before. Please don't stop whatever it is you are are doing." And at the moment Emma came with such a force that Regina had a mouthful to swallow. That was a first for both of them. Bringing someone to squirt, and for Emma to squirt.
"That my darling was a wonderful night, I'm sending you off to bed now. Believe it or not, you are going to be more exhausted than normal. For some reason bdsm takes up a lot of your mental energy as well as your physical energy. Don't worry my love, you'll get use to it. And if you decide you want to be in a relationship with me, we will have much much much to talk about, including a contract." Emma thought a contract was over the top but she figure Regina has a reason for everything. And she was feeling a bit tired.
"Thank you Madam. I've never felt anything like this before. I have a million questions for you. Let's just hope I can remember them all tomorrow." With that the two women gave each other one last kiss goodnight and walked to their rooms, both with very busy minds. Emma to her bedroom and Regina to her dungeon where she got her best thinking done.