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The Queens Revenge	By : cashewQueen Category: M through R > Once Upon A Time Views: 41264 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Emma entered her home rattled to her very bones from the odd occurrence that she had in the Dark Forest. She had entered looking for an adventure, but she was unsure if what she found could be considered an adventure. One moment she was letting her horse drink as she rested, the next she was feeling something a hard, bulbous, pulsing object against an injured peasant woman’s stomach and then poof, the woman was gone. The brief thought of maybe the woman had been a fairy or pixie did circle through Emma's thoughts once or twice as she had ran back to where she had left her horse. When she had mounted Chestnut and began the two hour ride home, the thought that maybe she had come across a wood nymph or some other nefarious, beautiful magical creature that the Dark Forest was known for. It had taken entering the main hall after passing through numerous halls her feet taking her straight to her fathers study. Emma wanted to know more about her experience. Her father was the only one she knew to trust he had been her confidant since the day she was born, surely King James would know what had happened and if she should be worried about further repercussions. Ignoring the stares she received at her disheveled appearance, Emma's mind was consumed with thoughts of the maiden. Who was she really? What was she? Was the maiden even a she?
Finally after what felt hours of White stones, doors, and twists she reached the heavy oak door that lead to her father’s sanctuary of solitude. The blond raised her hand to knock and paused. Maybe she shouldn’t tell him. He would be disappointed if he knew that she had been taking trips to the Dark Forest. He might even be angry with her. ‘And who was to say that what happened with the peasant woman in the clearing by the lake was even real?’ She thought. Lowering her raised hand Emma thought more on the actual situation, no longer convinced that what had happened to her actually happened she turned to descend to her private chambers. One step forward she turned back to the door and raised her fist again. ‘His advice has always been great when I inquired before, even when angered, but he has never been angry with me’. Back and forth her thoughts turned and with them her body. With each thought Emma would shift her body to knock, hesitate, and turn to go down the stairs to her chambers, hesitate, turn, and again raise her hand to knock. The servants moving through the area starred at the princess. Some, like the new handmaidens stopped to watch their fair princess dance between the stairs and the door whispering to each other about what could be going on, while the guard studiously ignored the situation while keeping a vigilant eye. Shaking her long blond locks, lowering both hand and head one final time Emma came to a decision to just head to her room. Whatever had happened in that forest was not important enough to chance losing her father over. No matter how deep of a connection she felt with that woman, nor the fact that she had broken the law once again to find some adventure. She would leave this alone and head to her chambers with the hope that a short rest will be all she needs to clear her head. Nodding with approval over her own thought process Emma swiftly moved past the whispering servants towards her room. Mindlessly she burst through her door. Feeling a disturbance in her space the blond paused, looking up she stopped with wide eyes. There in the middle of her room sitting on what looked like her fathers throne was the most unique and exquisite creature she had ever had the pleasure of laying her eyes on.
“Come in Princess” Regina purred slowly pulling her robe open exposing her flawless body to darkening green eyes as she sat relaxed in the gilded throne. The anticipation of what was to come had the queen so aroused that it hurt deliciously. Her cock was at full mast, throbbing as she watched Emma slowly approach her. “I thought since you tended to me so well in the forest, that you could finish the job.” She teased with a grin that was all teeth, her long fingers gently and teasingly caressing her hard arousal.
Emma was aghast, a blush covering her from head to toe, “Th-that was; I-uh” averting her eyes the blond swallowed hard as she turned her back on the woman. Heart raced through her, a tightening in her gut alerting her to her own arousal as a flood of slick filled her britches.
“A poor trick on my part, yes.” Standing the brunette shed her robe and stepped closer to Emma, she didn’t want to use magic like she had with Snow. She felt as if it would cheapen this experience. Regina had a feeling that it wouldn’t take much corrosion to get the blond to let go.
“You’re the Evil Queen, aren’t you?” Emma breathed out. A strange sensation was working through her body as it quivered. Her eyes clenched shut as an anticipation of something she couldn't identify filled her. She knew she should be shouting, calling for the guards to come and arrest the woman. Her lips were sealed together like she had swallowed a cup full of honey syrup with nothing to wash it down.
“I am,” The voice that answered was simply put pure sex, and it dripped over Emma slowly. The timber of it burned her, made her feel alive. She felt she had no control over her body. She had become a puppet and the Queen her master.
Placing her hand on the trembling shoulder in front of her Regina turned the blond and pushed her to her knees, “kneel”. Like putty in her hands as her voice seduced the blond princess better than any of her magic could, Regina felt triumphant. Gazing at the kneeling blond whose eyes were still locked shut she grabbed her hard member in one hand. Giving it a slow stroke she moved forward till the purple swollen head was just an inch away from where she desired it. Gently running her hands through tangled blond locks Regina began to rub the head of her cock against soft pink lips slowly, “open and pay homage to your Queen” she husked pushing her thick heated flesh forward against Emma’s lips to get the blond to take the hint. When nothing happened after the first few probes of her weeping head Regina’s frustration began to rise. Tightening her grip in the blondes curls she pulled on them as she pushed forward “Open your mouth!” Regina growled. Taking advantage of the gasp that opened Emma’s mouth Regina thrusted her hips forward entering that wet cavern with a moan. Relaxing her grip in Emma’s hair Regina softly started to thrust her hips, fucking Emma’s mouth slowly. A feeling of heaven engulfed the brunette as she got lost in the feeling of Emma's mouth.
“Oh Emma -humph your mouth feels so good princess.” Feeling a tongue attentively swirl around her thrusting cock Regina’s moans got louder as her thrusting hips picked up in speed, her rhythm becoming almost vicious the deeper she went. Regina loved that the blond was starting to get into it as with each press further into the blondes mouth a resounding moan would send delicious vibrations up her pulsing cock. She was only six of her nine inches inside the blonde’s mouth but she could care less. She had been dreaming of this moment since she first impregnated Snow. Now she was going to teach her daughters what whores they truly were for her dick and hers alone. She would ensure her line remained pure and true as each child she would bless them with will be stronger, better.
Emma’s hands moved of their own accord gripping the Queens thighs as she moaned with each thrust. Some thing flavorful began to fill her mouth with each movement of the cock that was pushing against her throat. It was a tad salty but sweet and she wanted more of it. It seemed that the more the cock moved within her mouth the more flavor would come. It was like chocolate and honey mixed together, the most divine thing she had ever tasted. She had no idea that it was Regina’s precum that was filling her mouth. That the increased tempo and sloppy thrusts of her hips meant that the queen was close to cumming and filling her mouth with her seed.
“Ohhuhh Emma I am gonna - uuhhhggmmphh” Was all Emma heard from the body above her before she was choking as her throat was invaded and cum began to fill her throat. Its thick pulses sliding down to her stomach.
Regina moaned, grunting with her hips pressed flush against the Princess' face. Holding Emma to her tightly as her cock swelled and throbbed her release into the blonde’s throat she opened her eyes and locked eyes with that of her son. Smirking at the prince she slowly pulled out of the struggling princess and let her cum spill on the princesses face and clothed breasts. Her gaze with her son never wavered as she milked her cock for every last spurt she had in her. Regina hadn’t felt him watching when she was lost in her euphoria, though from the bulge that she spied in his trousers and the lust in his eyes Regina could wager that he had been watching for quite a while. Stepping back from Emma’s heaving body that was spiting up a mixture of cum, spit and bile the brunette decided that she would gift her son with what he truly wanted. The “Savior” being punished.
Emma gasped as she was pulled up to stand, her throat was throbbing from the rough treatment it had endured just a moment ago, and her stomach was queasy. She knew what was happening was wrong, that what just happened was something the fairies claimed was for dirty girls that worked in taverns. Whores who sold their bodies to pirates at the harbor. Stumbling forward as she is pulled to the gilded chair Emma tries to stop and pull out of the grip around her wrist but isn’t strong enough in her confusion and lust. “Stop,” she croaks out, “Please wait” her body was in a war with her mind. Both were still in a struggle in trying to understand what had just happened and why she had enjoyed it until the end came. She had not enjoyed the ending as much.
“You dare to defy your Queen!” Regina sat and threw the blond over her lap, raising her hand she swiftly smacked the blond on the ass. “Dress as a man, and behaving like a child! You complain about the mercy I have shown you for invading my lands? Well no more princess!” Each word she spoke was followed by a swift smack of her hand against the leather clad ass. Emma squirmed on top of Regina with each strike of the brunette’s hand she whimpered and cried. Tears ran down her face as she tried to squirm away from the hand that was causing the blazing pain on her ass. The more Emma squirmed the harder Regina's strikes became, till the Queen couldn’t take it anymore. The Queen finished the spanking with three last hard smacks before her hand began to rub the sore muscles in a soothing motion. She had to have the blond wrapped around her, begging her, she could feel the heat from Emma’s sore cheeks, feel her trembling as she sobbed almost silently in her naked lap. Pulling Emma up she cradled the blond in her arms and soothed her, knowing that in her lust and desire to give her son some satisfaction she had gone too far. Flickering her eyes towards the open door way remembering their audience Regina was gratified to notice that the space was empty and they were alone. She could feel her heart beat in time to the whimpers and sniffles that left Emma. With a push of her magic she closed the oak door making sure it locked.
“I will not apologize Emma, I had to punish you, but let me give you a gift now. Something that no one but I can give you.” She soothed the princess nuzzling the blonde’s cheek with her nose and comforting her with small kisses, “will you allow me that?”
Emma sniffled and shook her head in agreement. She had never felt so close but so far from someone. No one had ever in her life spanked or touched her in a violent way without her instigating a fight. Without her practically almost killing a guard. Deep inside Emma knew that she had wanted some of the attention that her siblings got. Even her fathers harsh punishments of them she would have loved to endure. They seemed happier than she did. She had been doted on, spoiled and treated as if she were made of glass. She hated it. Emma had no idea what this gift was but she knew that she desperately needed it, “Please, my Queen, please.”
Regina’s palm caressed along Emma’s body slowly, with each inch her hand moved an article of Emma’s clothing would be removed and sent away to her bed chamber in the Dark Kingdom. She knew that it was wrong of her to start the way she did, Regina knew she should have been more gentle with the princess. She would make up for her rough treatment by giving Emma the pleasure she truly deserved. The kind of pleasure that her mother Snow White had begged for for years. And if the princess' undergarments that disappeared happened to appear in the kings study while he was there entertaining some nobles, well that just happened to be serendipitous.
Regina connected her lips with Emma bringing the blond into a slow kiss that burned the both of them inside out. Lips softly sliding against each other, lightly nipping with teeth, and a tease of her tongue Regina maneuvered Emma until she was straddling her lap. With Emma’s legs hugging her hips, Regina let her hands roam freely over the young and nubile body of the blond princess. Their tongues entwined together in a slow sensual fight for dominance. Emma feeling warmed and lost in the sensations that were consuming her pressed closer to Regina. Their hearts beating in tune to one another as Regina teased and Emma stumbled along behind with her Inexperienced hands tumbled their way to pleasure points, bringing moans forward, fanning the flames of their desire for one another. It was like a fire was raging with in the both of them, the more they touched, kissed the more the flames consumed. Emma threw her head back with a moan as Regina trailed wet kisses down her neck and chest. It felt so overwhelmingly good that the White Princess had no words for it. A flush of arousal flooded both of them as Regina stopped her ministrations the moment the back of her hand smoothed over Emma’s slit. It was so wet and warm and the smell of lust and purity filled the witches senses, sending the Queen in a frenzy state of mind. Grabbing the base of her throbbing weeping member, Regina lifted Emma a little higher so she could situate herself into a better position. Rubbing the head of her cock against the blonde’s clit a shiver ran through the both of them. Regina loved how wet Emma was, how as the rough head of her throbbing dick dragged across Emma’s hardened clit the blonds nails bit into her shoulder blades and a deep guttural moan escaped almost unwillingly out of the blond. Not knowing how much she could take, Emma’s hips began to hump the air in want. She needed something, her body craving something that she couldn't name. The feeling was almost too much with every pass of Regina’s cock against her clit.
Loving how much Emma was enjoying her ministrations, how responsive the young woman was, Regina felt desperate to get the blondes education as her bed warmer started. Her pulse raced as she guided her cock along the mons and labia of Emma’s wet aroused pussy till she reached her tight entrance. With an animalistic groan and a kiss as the only warning for the blond to prepare herself, Regina pushed inside. Moaning a soft curse at the feeling of Emma’s tight hot pussy clenching around the head of her cock, she gripped Emma by the hips easing her down till they were flush against each other.
“uhgmph” Emma moans with a gasp as the air is stolen from her lungs with every inch that stretches her insides. The giant cock that was entering her stretched her so wide that Emma feared she was going to split in two. “Tooo much” Emma keened out halfway to being completely stuffed by the Evil Queens 'sword'. A tear cascaded down her cheek as she tries to will the slight burning sensation inside of her to go away for the pleasure to come back. Filled and encased both women just paused to compose themselves. After a moment of overwhelming sensations, Regina is unable to not move, she needs to move. To have friction. Gripping Emma by her hips she rises from her relaxed position kissing the blond to keep the princess distracted Regina allowed her hips to buck up as she pushed Emma down. Repeating the motion over and over soon an easy rhythm is found that both of them enjoy. The pain from the beginning begins to fade in the blond as pleasure takes its place.
“So tight,” Regina grunts panting heavily, burying her head against Emma’s chest. The brunette begins to give a multitude of love bites as the blond bounces on her cock with minimal help from her now. Holding the blond close as their nipples rub against each other with each bounce of their breasts from the cadence of their hips, Regina was in heaven. Leaning back against the back rest of the chair gripping the arms Regina felt her balls tighten at the sight of her cock streaked in slick and virginal blood. Watching as her cock appeared and disappeared so smoothly into the tight, searing hot, pussy that belonged to Emma “swan” White was the most erotic and beautiful thing she had ever seen. The look of lost ecstasy on the blondes face making it all worth while. Canting her hips in time with Emma she smiles as a guttural groan loudly escapes from Emma’s throat. “Ohhh.. There! Right, right there”
Regina upon hearing that intoxicating sound leave the blonde, gripped the princess' ass in her hands, digging her nails into the still searing flesh she speed up her pace. The moans, grunts, the sound of wet thighs slapping against each other followed by the wet click of a pussy being well used filled the Princess' bed chambers. The brunette knew she couldn’t last much longer, Emma felt too good. The blondes pussy gripping her and sucking her in deep. With one last hard thrust she slammed Emma down one final time and stilled keeping herself buried deep into the blond with the head of her cock resting against the opening to the princess’ womb. Regina moaned deeply from her chest as her seed left her filling Emma. Like molten lava as Regina's cum filled her womb Emma felt as if her entire world and body had exploded as her first orgasm crashed into her. A warm full feeling completing her as her pussy squeezed and milked the queen’s cock of all of its thick cream. Emma collapsed against Regina panting and exhausted her limbs feeling like liquid putty as small tremors traveled through them.
A small sneeze and panicked gasp caused Regina to open her eyes briefly as she came down from her high. Still encased in Emma's warmth she searched for the cause of the noise. From across the room and out the crack of the partially open door, the brunette caught sight of her youngest daughter fleeing from the scene. Regina's brow furrowed in confusion remembering having used her magic to close and lock the door. She was too spent at the moment to investigate, though now that she thought about it, it did seem as if both her children had a flair for voyeurism if their reactions and timing was anything to go by. Regina shifted and gently lifted the blond off of her softening member. Pulling out a soft popping sound filled the air between them as she finally pulled all the way out. That popping sound was but a precursor to the rest of the night. Watching as a single string of her cum escaped rolling down the inside of the blonde’s thigh caused the brunette's cock to harden again. Turning the blond with no warning so that she was face down and ass up Regina lost in her lust sheathed her cock inside the blond once more.
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