Tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin' dirty
(Riding Dirty by Chamillionaire)
One fall night in her own castle, in her own bedchamber. After the autumn ball that the blasted Charmings had forced her into having in the royal room. The Evil Queen, known as Regina to some, was in the process of being bedded.
By a thief!
She didn't know if she would be able to accommodate him, but there he was, pressed against her. Regina looked up to see blue eyes looking down at her, intentionally unforgiving. He parted her legs further, stretching them as he made his way inside her. The head of his cock was soft, softer than she expected - she found the feeling of him in her, her vagina wrapped around only just the tip of his head perfectly, oddly comfortable - like he had been here before and so had she.
His cock thrust into her and she cried out, but it wasn't for a lack of wetness. He sat there in her, this thief, rotating his hips softly.
The look in his eye was softer now, but the hardness had not left them either. She felt him wanting to take her, heard him say in his mind "You are fucking mine. You are mine." She could feel his words, not hear them, as he held himself inside her, filling her up completely, every inch of her tight wet little cunt in full contact with his hardening cock.
He smiled and spoke and pulled out of her.
"You love me already, don't you? You do what I tell you, when I tell you. You will love me. Every inch of you will crave me, every single day. You will wish for me when I'm not there. You will fuck me whenever I want. I won't ask. I'll tell you, and you'll listen. Without question. You'll want it more than I do. Nothing will compare. No one will fill you after me."
Her breath caught in her throat.
She felt two hands on her hips, big, but not as big as this man. Her master. They were hardened, obviously from his years of using his bow and arrow. Her back arched as his tongue slithered down to her breast, touching her neck, collarbone, chest, on their way to her soft pink nipples. There his mouth wrapped around her breast, pulling it away from her chest roughly and massaging her with firm, continuous pressure, increasing all the time.
Suddenly she felt his tongue make its way to her other breast, he rammed himself deeply into her again, and her eyes ripped open as she looked up at him.
"Please," she begged him.
Robin smiled as he pulled out once again and sat back on his legs, before telling her, "On your knees." Regina quickly moved to her hands and knees His hands went to her hips, aligning himself up behind her. One of his hands went to her core, testing to see how wet she was. He pushed forward and started to fuck her - thrusting into her steadily, building his pace as he ravaged her unapologetically and without restraint, his hands wrapped even more tightly around her hips, pulling at her skin firmly, inviting himself into her more deeply.
"Call me master."
"Yes master."
"Kiss me."
This man, her master, wrapped his hands around her ribcage, grabbing tits and back all at once, pulling her closer to him, as he thrust into her faster and with even more force, she twisted her upper torso as she kissed him. Regina cried out, moaning into his mouth as he pressed his lips sweetly against hers - again, all love.
"I know how you like pain." He said. "You like pain soft, don't you?"
"Yes master."
She was starting to lose herself, her sense of self, her mind becoming blank and open, a canvass for him to paint on, and she was willing to be painted.
"Yeah? You don't get soft here. Only when I want to give it to you. I know how you like to fuck. You want to feel loved, don't you." She almost cried, tears choked up in the corner of her eyes. "You want to be hurt, too, huh?"
"You want to know who owns you. I own you. And you want to know you have a good master, don't you pet? You have a good master, the best master, don't you?"
"Yes master."
"Are you hot for me?"
"So hot for you, master, please."
"Please what Regina?"
"Please don't stop fucking me. Don't stop fucking me. I don't want anyone but you, I don't want anyone but you master."
"No one but me, Regina?"
"No one but you master."
He started fucking her harder now, so deep in her tight little cunt, she moaned loud as Robin now was grunting hard as he felt her grip on him tighten, release, tighten and release, he could feel her starting to contract, starting to lose control, starting to cum.
"I'm going to cum, master. I'm gonna... Oh fuck. Master. Please. Please."
"Yeah?" He grunted harder. "Am I gonna make you cum sweetheart?"
"Yeah, oh fuck, you're gonna make me cum. You're gonna make me cum."
He quickly pulled out of her and turned her back onto her back as he thrust deep inside her, causing her to moan out loud. Robin identified the changes in her body; the hardened nipples, the production of her own juices, her elevated heart rate. It knew that her body was getting ready to accept the result of this mating. He sped up, fucking her even harder. Regina was gasping and panting, her legs flailing useless as he took her. She didn't know if she could take much more of the pleasure that was building inside of her. He started to grunt and moan, she knew he was getting close to reaching that pinnacle. That seemed to arouse her body even more, her primal instincts taking over.
"God!" Regina gasped as he lifted both of her legs, forcing them up and angling her hips, rolling her up. Robin was now grunting loudly as it rammed deep into her, the power of his thrusts forcing Regina's breath out of her lungs. It had her almost bent in half, her clit being stimulated in a way that made her cunt clamp down on the his cock. He took notice of that but kept on lunging in and out of her well lubricated passage. Then all of a sudden, he forced her to curl up even tighter, holding her legs and planting its cock all the way inside of her.
"Yes!" Regina screamed, her eyes as wide with pleasure. She felt his cock inside of her expanding impossibly. It pushed against her inner walls, pressing right up against her cervix. Then it started to almost vibrate and throb inside her. A warm feeling started to spread in her lower abdomen. She could imagine the fluids being hosed into her depths; she could feel it filling her. Regina felt him emptying himself into her, bringing her own climax. Her cunt gripped and tried to milk his cock, not that it needed any help.
Regina let out a high pitched scream as her entire womb seemed to ripple from the outside of her sex to all the way inside. She felt her folds vibrating violently, sucking in all the seed that was being pumped into her. Robin kept his cock inside, still twitching, still pumping seed until well after Regina's orgasm abated.
Regina was panting, her overheated body in need of cooling, her back feeling the strain of the position she was forced to remain in. With the angle of her hips, none of the seed would escape as Robin did not make a move to release her. It stayed there as Regina's body slowly calmed down after the orgasm.
Finally, he pulled out and laid down beside her. He was on his side, looking down at her, letting his hands caress her cheek as he said, "Did you enjoy that, my Queen?"
Regina chuckled and bit her bottom lip as she answered, "I think you should know better than anyone that I did. But there is one thing."
Robin raised an eyebrow at her.
"Trick or Treat?"
Robin laughed as he said, "Treat, definitely treat."
Regina smiled as she slowly raised up, pushing him onto his back. She moved to kneel between his open legs on the bed, taking his cock in her hands she said, "Enjoy this treat."
He pressed his lips into hard as orgasm tore through both of them, Regina and her master kissing like there was no tomorrow, tongues tearing at each other as she convulsed and throbbed around his cock as he held himself tight, tight inside of her, cock throbbing right there with her, twitching just a little as he felt her walls contract around him, pulsing with sensation, her hole full of him and his cum. He rolled off of her and looked down at her.