#p:Regina

[delharris]

Thrill of the chase|| Regina&Delmont

They’d been doing this for the past few months. Somehow Delmont settled in to this routine easily. Saturday and Sunday were his days off from the motel. He’d fought hard to get them too, pratically foaming at the mouth to get a break from answering the phone. He’d met Regenia out here one of those weekends they’d tracked same game and ended up sharing the profit. As Del walked through the forest silent as a mouse he held his han up for Regina to stop as well. The trail had gone cold and he let out a sigh.

“Cold trail, typical. Maybe you should take up front for a bit.” He turned to look at Regina. Some fresh eyes were probably the best bet to keep going. They’d been tracking a doe, injured from what Del could gather. She could have easily have already been claimed by a predator or another hunter. It wasn’t like Del and Regina were the only two people out in the woods hunting for game.

“If I’d had Marcie she’d be able to pick up the scent no bother,” it was funny how much you didn’t appreciate something until it was ripped away from you. Marcie had been trained to help hunt game. Poodles were normally used for water fowl but in a pinch Marcie could help track bigger game.

“You still haven’t... had her in?” Delmont was asking hopefully. He asked Regina this question eventually every weekend and every weekend he generally got the same answer.

@bcrrett

[the-angry-god-blog]

Seal the Deal // Regina & Hadrian

Hadrian sat on his bed, his eyes stabbed at the clothes hanging in his closet. He was trying to tell himself that not knowing what to wear was the main problem - even though it was a lie. He was trying to find logic in it, trying to make it seem as if not having been on a date in over five years was the reason for why he was so uneasy. Yet again, to no avail. The real reason was obvious, it had always been obvious and oh gods why did he agree to it in the first place? Was he a total idiot? She was the goddamn mayor. If he messed up even a little bit, he knew she had enough power to ruin his life. Or at least make it extremely unpleasant. No, it was never smart to get involved with someone in a position to really harm you. And yet there he was, doing exactly that.

"I'm an idiot," he breathed out as he pulled on dark jeans and slipping on a white shirt began buttoning it up. "I am a total and complete idiot." And yet he hadn't called and cancelled. And yet he was going on with it and even though he pretended he wasn't sure why, that was a lie too. He didn't cancel because of Vida. He didn't cancel because some sort of twisted feeling deep inside of him was pushing him on as if to prove that he didn't care about her. It was as if he went through with it he could show the whole world that he never really cared about Vida and that it was over. Then again... was that all? He could have gone for anyone and yet he went after the most powerful woman in Glasswall. Power, Hadrian, you crave power. Aileen's voice rang in his ears as he began pacing back and forth in his bedroom. Plus, she was sort of absolutely his type. How could he not? Grabbing his phone from the bed he scrolled down his address book, fully intending to call and cancel. But his finger stopped as he saw Aileen's number. That could help. Maybe. However, he scrolled down again as his finger lingered over another number. What if... no. Hadrian clicked away, tossing the phone to the side, Vida's name disappearing from the screen.

Letting out an annoyed sigh he moved to the living room and pulled the bottle of wine from one of the cabinets. The basket of apples Regina had given him sat quietly on the table and Hadrian glanced at them almost as if he was accusing the poor basket for his current predicament. Bringing two glasses he placed them on the table as well. It looked... disappointing. But he couldn't bring himself to make anything more of it - the thought of buying an apple pie or even candies seemed too much. Gods, why did it feel so wrong? Because you're not over all that had happened with Vida. Because you know that if you mess up you'll be done. Because you're actually attracted to her and you're nervous. Hadrian had to shake his head to get that annoying voice out of his mind. Fishing a candle from one of the cabinets he set it on the table and lit it up. Then blew it out. Then swore loudly and lit it up again. Was it too late to cancel? Apparently yes as a knock on the door nearly made him jump. "Fuck," he breathed out as he moved to the door and on his way dimmed the lights. If he got angry, if he slipped up it would be done and over with. He had to keep reminding himself that as he took a deep breath and opened the door.

[kinkyxdevils]

Free Falling || Regina & Angel

When: Tuesday, July 8, 2014; before pre-punishment Where: Regina's Who: Regina Fabray and Angel Madison Content: NSFW; sex; multiple/forced orgasms; more sex

Angel showed up at Regina's when curfew broke, and as much as she wanted to hurry with knocking, she wanted to memorize the schedule, too - so te minutes later, and writing it out three different times, she finally knocked on the door, satisfied that she would remember. She was use to people being taller than she was, and really didn't mind it - it allowed her to cuddle and 'hide away' in someone's arms. She loved cuddling, and always had. Of course, she could usually only do it before sleep because she couldn't sit still - even during movies, she was getting up two or three times to just move around for a minute or two. Doing as she asked, her hands were on Regina's knees as she knelt - but this time she wouldn't twitch. They had been active today, and Angel was going to stay as still as possible for as long as possible to show Regina she could be a good girl. "I still uhm..don't know many of my kinks, Miss? There are some things that sound good, and others that maybe don't, and things that sound good and I don't end up liking or things that don't sound good and I do end up liking, Miss. Like.." She blushed. "Multiple orgasms, Miss? I never thought I'd enjoy it..because usually after one I'm so spent...but being ordered to come and the want to please..I couldn't walk well at all on Sunday morning, Miss..I felt weak and.." She chewed her lower lip. "And I was probably more upset than I should of been..because I felt humiliated, Miss. I..enjoyed coming for you. I think..it was just because everyone knew and heard me. I don't think I liked that part at all, Miss. I think..maybe if it was just us or one other or..I don't know..not a whole party..and I was cleaning for you with the wand- I think..maybe I'd of enjoyed it even more, Miss. I really want to learn orgasm control, too, Miss. Being able to hold off on one. And you now about threesomes..oh, and.." More blushing, and her own body shifting went unnoticed, but it was an excited shift as she spoke - always speaking softly, but her body and facial features alays gave everything away. "Miss Kalyn has been slowly uhm..introducing me to..to anal, Miss.." Her eyes cast down as she said this, face still red. "Becaue..double penetration is something that..I like that, Miss. And I like being restrained. I found out I like rope..probably more than I'd like handcuffs. And candlewax isn't..I'm still not sure on that one, but I'm not against it. And..there's spanking, Miss. I think if it wasn't a punishment, I'd really like that, too." She was silent for a moment, and then smiled at Regina. "I'm up for trying most anything once, though, Miss. But that's all I can think of right now. Was..that good, Miss?"

Regina looked at the girl, happy about their entire day together. She hadn't had any problems with Angel and she was more convinced than ever that she was going to turn out find for whatever dominant would be luck to have her. Of course, until then Regina would thoroughly enjoy her until then. She watched her as she sat like she was asked and her hands rested on her knees. She hadn't done any of that weird twitching that she was accustom to seeing from the girl. She listened to her words. "Well, you gave me a lot to think about, literally. I'm glad you told me about how you felt. I'm not going to lie, I enjoyed the fact everyone knew and I loved how you tried to be quiet but couldn't. Sometimes a dominant wants to exercise their control over a submissive and they want others to know that they are. I'm no different. Now as for orgasm control, that can easily be taught with time and patience and know you like DP is very useful. How far has she gotten?" Regina asked, pushing her hair off her shoulder. "You're cute and I think I know exactly what we're going to do tonight and I know what you're going to be doing tomorrow during my orders." She teased, tucking a piece of raven hair behind her ear. "It was perfect. We're going to do some spanking with ropeplay and orgasm control. Think you can handle that?"

Angel remembered that morning, struggling to walk on her jelly legs to Erica's - and not Jordan's. Sunday morning, she just needed her best friend, and she felt what was more humiliating than coming in front of everyone, was the fact she enjoyed being forced to come. She had cried quite a big and clung to Erica to the point the Switch couldn't answer the door to let Jordan in. After a bit of tempting, she then clung to Jordan, and after talking about how she felt and a nice bath, she was feeling much better, and by the time morning had passed, she was her old self again. "I understand, Miss. I..really did enjoy being forced to come like that, though.." Angel was still fairly innocent, or maybe it was because she was too sweet, but speaking of sexual things always made her blush. "No far, Miss.." She bit her lip. "I had..come without her permission - even though I really did try hard, Miss..and I asked her permission and..begged.." She squirmed now, becoming aroused thinking about how that night with Kalyn went - and then how her night with Regina went and how this one would go..and Wednesday. It was turning out she enjoyed sex and submitting quite a bit. "I couldn't come close to stopping, Miss. So..just a finger or two..it was my first time, so..so I'm still not use to it, Miss..because she had to punish me for coming without permission." She licked her lips. "You have plans for tomorrow, Miss? Do I get any hints? Any hints for tonight?" Her excited shoulders relaxed instantly as Regina tucked hair behind her ear - it was like a magical button when her hair was touched and played with. "I think I can, yes, Miss. Though, I've never done roleplay before.."

Regina smiled as she looked at the girl. "I'm glad you did. I liked forcing you to come for me. Especially the one where I got you to the bathroom before you lost all control. So wet and dripping. It was perfect." She teased, her hand pushing the leather off the girl's nipples. Watching the girl squirmed, she smiled.. "Are you getting wet again, thinking about Kalyn? You know, some people just can't stop once they start, but I think between the two of us, you'll learn." She said with a smile as she looked at the girl's breast. "You'll be denied tonight and you're not going to come. I can promise you that." She pushed her hair back. "You'll be tied up tomorrow, next to another submissive and you two will be in here and I'll come in and make you both come until you're shouting my name." She teased. "But tonight, you're my prostitute and I've paid good money for you to submit to me and all my desires. You do a good job, you'll come as hard as you did the other night. You do a bad job, you'll be spanked until you're on the edge of coming all over m lap and I'll stop you and won't let you come." She said, standing and beckoning for her to follow. "I'll do it over and over until you're a mess and begging me to let you come, even if I choose for it to be in front of other people, maybe a certain Miss. Kalyn."

Angel blushed, remembering. The ninth orgasm was so intense, she actually bit Regina's shoulder as she all but screamed into it, squirting everywhere. That thought made her wet, too. "I-..yes, Miss. About..Miss Kalyn..and about you.." Her eyes widened slightly as she was promised what would probably be many orgasm denials. Her chest began raising a bit more as her breathing clearly indicated how turned on she was - another Submissive... "May..I ask who it will be, Miss?" She listened to the scenario, and her thighs rubbed together, trying to create at least some friction. When she was asked to follow, Angel hesitated. "Do..I mean..am I to crawl or walk, Miss?" She wasn't a personal fan of crawling - at all - but it seemed different when it was sexually. And she dind't want to walk if that would make her a bad girl right now.. At the mention of Miss Kalyn, her thoughts came back and what Regina said kicked in, eyes widening with lust and she whimpered. She was now thinking of submitting to Kalyn and Regina at the same time. "Miss.." She was more than a little soaked right now, and in desperate need of the orgasm that wasn't coming any time soon. "As you wish, Miss. I'm here for your desires, and yours alone.."

Regina had given her some mercy after the last orgasm. Make a girl squirt twice in a day and you've done pretty well for yourself. She smirked down at the submissive. "I might have to make plans to get to know this Kalyn at some point." She watched her body language carefully and her chest was more quickly and Regina knew whoever ended up with her would have no problem with a second claim or her not wanting to explore things. "Maybe Porter, maybe Laura. It could be another dominant, or a switch." She teased lightly as the gurk was rubbing her thighs together. "Crawl for me, darling. You'll get a little friction and you can think about crawling over to service Kalyn one day." She teased, knowing the girl's weakness and the way to get to her. Sitting on her bed, Regina smiled as she beckoned the girl over to her. "Thank you, Miss. Madison. I want you to stand, show me what I'm paying so mucb for. Present each hole to me." She instructed.

Angel blushed, but also smiled. At the mention of Porter, she chewed her lip - she wouldn't be against it; Porter was beautiful, after all. She just hoped they could still be close roommates and friends afterwards. She knew she'd be able to, but not everyone could. "You're teasing, Miss.." When she crawled, she noticed she really did get friction, but it wasn't anywhere near enough. Another whimper escaped her at the mention of Kalyn once more. She felt guilty for thinking about submitting to somoene else while submitting to Regina, even if Regina was making her wet just fine without mentioning Kalyn. Thinking about it..maybe she wouldn't mind crawling for the Domme...she liked being Kalyn's good girl. She stood when asked, her hands fiddling with each other when she became nervous. How was she supposed to present each hole to her? Was there a specific way to do things? And her ..teddy, was it? It was still covering her..but she didn't have permission to take it off. Normally, she'd of asked, but this was a scene; she would jsut have to choose to do something, and if it was wrong, she'd learn the hard way. "I hope you'll..like what you're paying for, Miss." She spread her legs fairly wide, and forced her hands to settle down, clasping them behind her back. She didn't know if this was good enough or what was meant, but it was better to try than to do nothing.

Regina had a lot of people she could probably have a threesome with and she wanted it to be two subs before moving into any other arrangement. Luckily the girl wanted to try all types of threesomes and that made her smirk. "I like to tease a lot abd you'll accept that," She said with a smile. She waited on the bed to see how the girl would present herself and she smirked when she choose the simple way, beinding over, legs spread wide and her hands behind her back. Running her fingers down the crack of the girl's ass, she slipped the leather material to the side to collect some of the wetness. "Perfect holes." She said as she pushed her fingers in. "You're not to come without permission, little girl, If you do, I'll be spanking the naughty pussy. But you're not going to come." She said as she fingered the girl, stroking her g-spot.

Angel blushed, nodding. "I..don't mind the teasing, Miss.." And she really didn't. It was frustrating and almost torture, but she ..well, enjoyed it. She blushed when Regina complimented her. "Thank-you, Miss - I..take care of them so I may please top clients such as yourself..." Her voice shook slightly; she was unsure if she should even say anything at all, or if what she was saying had been the wrong thing or not. A moan escaped her as Regina finally touched her. "No, Miss - I'm not going to come. Not without your permission." And Angel would never disobey just to get a spanking, but she did feel a sensation run through her body a the thought of Regina spanking her pussy. It really was a good thing all her strength was in her legs, because with the spot Regina was hitting, she may have collapsed otherwise. Hell, last night, she ma not have been able to walk past the fourth orgasm had her legs not been so strong. "Your..your fingers feel good in- in my hole, Miss. I hope..you like what you see.." She was still nervous about talking, and if Regina had bought her for the night in their scene, she needed more confidence in her body than she actually had, and that was hard; having to pretend she had something she didn't. And the talking wasn't something she was use to, either. But she was trying.

Regina was glad to hear the girl's comment that she didn't mind being teased. It was a relief rather than a disappointment. Smiling at the submissive's speech, she was more impressed than anything. "Good girl, Angel." She said, more out of character to let her know she was doing a fantastic job. "Such a smart girl, all the other girls must not get paid as much as you. So tight and wet and such a good listener." She said, kissing her hip. "Say pussy, little girl." She teased, moving her fingers faster as her thumb flickered over the girl's clit. She was building her u, because she wanted to show her that she could control her orgasms and that she would. :I love what I see, soon I'll have you out of this outfit and just naked for me, your Miss." She said, adding another finger.

Angel was glad for the praise, feeling a little more confident in what was happening. "I have to be, Miss - I only sell myself to the high end clients, such as yourself. They're usually not so.." She paused to let out a moan, now gripping her wrists behind her back instead of her hands, glad her legs held steady. "So beautiful, Miss. I hope I can give you your money's worth and more. Your wish is my command tonight." A louder moan escaped her as Regina sped up. "Pussy.." She nearly whispered it. "Your fingers feel so good in my pussy, Miss." Moaning, her short nails dug unto her wrists, whimpering. "I can't wait to be naked for you, Miss.." She cursed. "M-Miss..I'm so close.." In her head, she began to say the alphabet backwards, trying to force her body to not betray her. She wanted to be a good girl and learn to control this. "Miss, please may I come?"

Regina grinned for a moment, loving the way they kept talking. "I've very pleased to be one of the clients for you." She listened to the praise from the girl, rubbing her clit as she talked. "Oh, you're already giving me my money's worth. I don't normally get such pretty little girls with such a wonderful pussy." She laughed for a moment at the whispered pussy. "Louder baby girl." She teased, hearing her say she was close. The way her muscles were clenching and pulling her fingers in like the greedy little monster it was let Regina know she was close. "Don't come, Angel." She said, fucking her faster to bring her over the edge. The moment she thought the girl might go over, Regina thought speaking her best friend's name would stop her. "Erica's watching you, she just walked in, don't come or Erica will hear you."

Angel moaned again. "Thank-you, Miss. I hope I please you enough to perhaps serve you again some time." She blushed at the compliment, staying bent over with spread legs. "I- your fingers, Miss...oh god..they're amazing in my pussy. If it pleases you, Miss..I'd love my pussy f-...fucked harder.." The last part of the sentence was faltered, and she hoped Regina didn't mind too much. "I-I'm trying, Miss-oohhhhh.." No. No, no, no, no! Why did Regina have to mention- "Oh, /fuck/!" Angel came instantly at the mention of Erica watching..the image of her /enjoying/ watching Angel. The feeling of Erica's hands on her body. It didn't even matter if they were equals or if Erica wanted a good girl from her..Erica. Just...Erica. Angel's legs held her easily up through the orgasm, and she whimpered. "I- I'm sorry about that, Miss. I'd be happy to take twenty off my price for you. I promise to try harder to give you more of your money's worth with my pussy, ass, mouth..hands. Anything that pleases you, Miss.." Fuck, why Erica's name? Why did it have to be /her/ name?

Regina listened to the girl's words and she almost wished she could please her another time just like this, but she was sure that Angel would be with someone sooner rather than later, so she had to enjoy what she had for now. She didn't say anything as she fucked her harder just as she asked, but the way she fell to pieces at the mention of Erica made Regina;s eyes open. She wasn't even all that upset when the girl came. She came at Erica's name and that was worth a thousand words and pictures. "You'll be taking off fifty and Im going to spank your pussy." She told her, fingers still moving inside the girl. "So you liked the thought of Erica watching you fall to pieces, huh? Your best friend and yo'll love to be her good girl, wouldn't you?" She teased her, continuing to fuck the submissive's pussy. "I want to hear your filthy mouth tell me about what you want to do to her. Now girl."

Angel squirmed her hips as Regina kept her fingers inside of her, whimpering. If they wern't in this position right now - in this sexual position where they were in a scene, Angel would rather of been spanked a hundred times than say anything. But..right now? In this moment, she was allowed to tell someone all about what /sexual/ things she'd like to do with Erica, and not be judged. "Fifty, Miss. And yes, please spank me- spank my pussy, Miss." She corrected herself. "Yes, Miss - I've wanted to be Erica's good girl since I..was probably thirteen, Miss.. I wanted her to love me like I love her. I wanted to wear her collar and call her Mistress for everyone to hear, Miss. But sometimes 'E' behind closed doors.." She blushed, but in a way..it felt good to finally say these things out loud. "I want her to praise me, Miss. I want to eat her-..eat her pussy and be a good girl for her, and I want to make her happy. I want t be able to put my tongue inside of her, and I want her to dominate me." Her walls began to start clenching around Regina's fingers, and she was moaning and whimpering pretty loudly. "I want to be able to c-come screaming her name..I want to cuddle naked with her, and wake up to having to please her like a good girl. I want to..suck on her nipples and worship every single inch of her perfect body with my tongue and hands, Mis- oh fuck! Fuck, Miss, I'm coming!" She she was coming again - and she couldn't blame herself for that one - she had been coming to the thoughts of Erica since she discovered masturbation. Her legs stayed steady still, but she did squirt a little all over Regina's fingers. "You..may have another fifty off your price, Miss. I apologize for being a naughty girl."

Regina thought she would get a few words from the submissive, but she got a floor. Beyond hearing her ask for her pussy to be spanked, every word she said about Erica was just really hot. The way she wanted her and how frank the soft spoken brunette was being. She kept fucking her, listening to the words and how the submissive just wanted to be the switch's good girl and to eat her pussy and scream her name. Regina tried to stop her orgasm, she told her no, but there are some orgasms that can't be stopped and she felt her squirt again. She didn't pull her fingers out and kept going. "I'll take a hundred and now you're not going to get to stop coming. Does Erica know how naughty her best friend is? The way you want to be on your knees serving her?" She asked as she pressed one of her fingers against her asshole. "Keep going, make yourself come again to Erica."

Angel was surprised at how steady her legs were, and couldn't help but think how perfect she was for forced orgasms because of that. Regina wasn't letting up, and Angel wans't holding back on her moans, cusses, or whimpers. "No, Miss - E has no idea how naughty I am. Or that I've been in love with her for over five years now. Sometimes I wish she knew so she'd know how perfect she is to me.." Erica didn't have the confidence she claimed she had, and Angel thought maybe if Erica just knew..maybe she'd see herself in a better light. A gasp escaped her as she felt a finger press against her ass. "I ..I want Miss Erica to praise me..I want to hear her moaning out because I'm the one making her feel so good..no one could ever be as good a girl for her as I could, Miss...I want her to tie me up..tease me and touch me..deny me orgasms and force many from me...I want her to f...to fuck me, Miss." It was incredible..she was already close to a third orgasm. "I want her to look down on me with lust and not be able to stop fucking me..I ant her to ride my face, Miss..I want to taste her every single day and I want to please her..I want her to want me- oh god no! I-I'm...FUCK!" This time, she squirted even more as she came, and her legs unbuckled for just a moment - but she managed to get them back. "Oh, god..I'm sorry, Miss. You paid better than this. Consider me free for tonight, and half off tomorrow if you wish for me still." She was whimpering, and ..honestly, it felt good to get all of that out.

Regina had thought Kalyn was the ticket was driving the submissive crazy but Erica was even better. She watched her, the way her body arched and the notes in the girl's voice. Her body was vibrating and her pssy squeezed her fingers as she fucked her. Regina shivered as she rocked her hips, wetness dripping down her thighs as the girl spoke. She squirted, Regina's favorite thing about the brunette and she smiled, pulling her fingers out of the gir. "I did expect better service, but your naughty pussy explodes about this Erica. Go to my chest and get my strapon out so I can fuck you. How many spanks do you deserve for coming three times, thinking about your best friend and how you want her to fuck you?" She asked, slapping the girl's ass.

Angel moaned, tightening the grip on her own wrists so force herself to stay in that position. "Yes, Miss." She did as she was told, and handed the strap on to Regina. As her ass was spanked, she moaned slightly. "Ten for each orgasm, Miss? But..really, however many you think I deserve - I'm here to serve you and your desires, Miss, after all." hen Regina mentioned Kalyn, it drove her nuts..but Erica? Angel was in love with her, and wanted to also love her as a Mistress. Erica had both of Angel for that. So for now, Erica would always get her going more than anyone. Or.thoughts of her, because it would never happen.

Regina smiled as she handed her a pink strap on. It was a pretty good one and she slipped it on as the girl moaned. "The best answer was however many I desire. Lie down, open your legs for me. I wonder how many this will take before you're coming again." She teased, smacking her ass again as she stroked her fake cock. "Or do I just need to mention Erica and you'll explode all over my dick, girl. Spread your legs and beg me to punish your naughty pussy."

Angel bit her lip, remembering the right answer for if a similar question came up again. "Of course, Miss - however many you desire." She laid down on the bed on her back, and spread her legs, much like Saturday night - this time, she spread them enough so her feet were dangling off the ends of the large bed. She figured to just spread herself wide for the Domme right away. She was soaked, partially from her prior three orgasms, and partially from the squirting. And from the thought of Regina spanking her ass a few more times. "Please punish my naughty pussy, Miss.. punish my pussy for coming three times withour permission to someone who wasn't you..I've been such a naughty girl for you, Miss. Please punish my pussy as you see fit." She whimpered, watching the Domme, already enjoying herself more than she probably should be.

Regina was dripping once again from this submissive and she didn't bother hiding how turned on she was as her dress flew across the room. "Fuck, yes. Look how wide your legs are. You just want me to fuck you until you really can't walk straight." She said, as she looked at the girl a moan leaving her mouth. Those words and that whimper and Regina couldn't help herself as she began spanking her pussy as she sank into her. "Fuck, you naughty little girl. Don't you know this pussy is mine right now?" She kept spanking her as her hips moved the blonde's dick in and out of her wet hole. "Regina's, not Erica's or Kalyn's. You thought nine orgasms was bad, you're not going to be able to take a step tomorrow without remembering who fucked you this perfectly."

Angel whimpered at Regina's words, her hands gripping the sheets on either side of her. "Fuck..please, Miss..yes." Her hips right out bucked to the point her ass left the bed, as the blonde pumped into her and spanked her. "Yes, Miss, I apologize. This pussy is all yours tonight, Miss. It's your naughty pussy. Please punish it for coming without your permission.." At this point, Angel was barely aware of what she was saying, and it probably had to do with the fact she wasn't over thinking. "Your pussy, Miss Regina. Yours.." Angel could barely walk herself to Erica's Sunday morning, so if Regina was going to keep her word - and she had a feeling she might - she'd definitely have a hard time walking to the washroom tomorrow. But honestly, she wasn't going to complain. She may have hated the humiliation she felt from Saturday, but she found she enjoyed being forced to come over and over again. "Please, Miss..please."

Regina wasn't sure what was coming over, but the girl's words had awaken this carnalness inside of her. She didn't even think as she body reacted, loving the way her hips bucked into her own. Resting her hand on the bed, she smirked at the words pouring out of her mouth. Cupping the girl's wet pussy, she tilted her head. "My naughty little pussy, so wet and dripping on my bed." She moaned before slapping girl again as she moved her lips, the cock plunging into the girl. It was an amazing feeling, watching the false cock disappear inside of her, hearing her moans and the way her hips bucked, searching for me. She completely forgot her original plans, something about orgasm denial, proper spanking, rope? She couldn't remember and she was much happy roughly fucking the girl beneath her. "Scream it, I want to hear who owns your pussy."

Angel couldn't keep her hips still, craving more all the same. Craving to touch Regina like the other night..to taste her. Who would of guessed that the sweetly soft spoken Angel Madison would use the lungs reserved for singing, to be as loud as demanded of her in bed. Actually, she was pretty much naturally loud. "Your pussy, Miss! It's your pussy to fuck as you please, Miss! You own my naughty pussy! Your naughty pussy that..fuck..that wants to come again..please, Miss. Please can your naughty pussy come on your cock?" Her build up was going to start son - she felt the pull in her stomach. But she would be able to hold off, at least for another minute. Her hands were turning ghost white from gripping the sheets so tightly, but Angel Madison didn't notice; she was feeling increible.

Regina felt this sense of urgency going over her body. Everything that Angel was saying was only making her own pussy more wet and driving her wild. Her hips moved with no sense of being her usual phlegmatic self. Then she was loud. just like she had had been told and thw rods. There was something about the way she call the false cock Regina's. every girl had a little penis envy and she was do differemt. Those words made her toes curl. She spanked her pussy one last time as she looked at her. "My pussy, all mine, My little hungry naughty pussy." She said, grabbing her hips to hammer into her. "I want you to come on my cock right now, come hard for me, right now. Your sweet little pussy squeezing around my hard cock, come now, naughty girl."

Angel was coming again before she knew it - her third orgasm in what had to be under ten minutes. She whimpered loudly as she was spanked again. Regina's words had easily put her over the edge. She was loud, and cursed, and squirmed under the Domme. "Th..thank-you, Miss." Her hips wiggled against the makeshift cock still inside of her, moaning a little as she did so. "Please may I touch you, Miss? May I make you come and feel good? Please let me be the good girl you had paid for and expected."

Regina moaned loudly as she felt the girl's tongue flicker against her as her fingers plunged inside. Regina moaned as she held one of her legs open, rubbing the head of the wand across her body with a moan as she watched her clit move, coated in such wetness. Feeling Angel's hand kneading her breast, she put her own over her as her body moved up and down. This orgasms was fought for, her body not used to coming more than one in a row and she was mumbling under her breath before it overtook her body again.

Angel was loud - and this time when she squirt, it was more than just a little. She was left moaning and whimpering, and even the smallest touch to her body sent shivers throughout. Making Regina come was incredible and the fact she had been able to make anyone come undone, even a little, made her feel good about herself. She opened her mouth to thank Regina, but found it was dry, despite having all but drank the Domme's come. Instead, she moaned, blushign as she looked up to the blonde on top of her. She need a moment or several because her whole body felt weighted down. It was just a matter of whether or not Regina would force another orgasm from her, or if they'd cuddle. "Thank..you, Miss..you taste.." She swallowed hard, licking her lips. "So good.."

Regina arched her back as she felt her muscles all stiffen with her own orgasm. She didn't move as she came hard in the submissive's mouth, until she couldn't take the soft moments of her tongue as she cleaned her. Rolling to the side, she moaned before clicking the wand off and dropping it. This time, when she came, it was a lot and she had to get a picture of it. She took several, of the bed and the girl's pussy before she rolled over to the mini fridge and handed Angel a bottle of water before taking one for herself. "Thank you, good girl." She said with a smile. "I'm glad you enjoyed. Drink your water." She said, pushing her hair back.

Angel blushed as she allowed Regina to take pictures, then took the water with a tired smile. "Thank-you, Miss Regina.. I enjoyed myself very much. I hope..I was able to make you..uhm..enjoy yourself, as well.." She downed half of it in one go, only pausing to breathe, before taking down the rest and setting it on the night side table. She rolled over on her side, facing the Domme. "Miss? Can..we cuddle for a bit now? If..you think I deserve a reward like that.." All Angel ever really needed for a reward was cuddling - honestly, she didn't really care for many other things. She knew some Dominants weren't ones for cuddling, so any time she could get it as a reward, she would.

Regina watched her body flush before she took a drink of the water. She really wanted nothing more than to cuddle the girl. "I enjoyed it and as much as I want to just cuddle you and then eat some lunch with a ton of vegetables, I need to talk to you." She said, pushing the dark hairs off the girl's shoulder. "Miss. Roselle has been on. We're all getting punished at ten." She told her, her voice calm and steady as she shrugged for a moment.

Angel was aware her face dropped, but not that the colour drained from it. Had someone done something wrong again? Her fingers and hands began fiddling first, then she sat up on her knees, solving the invisible rubix cube. "Wh-what.." She was going to need to pace if she couldn't calm down, and that would rove challenging. "What did..what happened, Miss?" She wanted Erica - she wanted her best friend. Erica would know to hold her and play with her hair and let her talk or be silent or sing. She wanted to not be punished. Hadn't Regina just told her she was a good girl? Headmistress Roselle even told her she was a good girl. So why- wait, all? "That..you're going to be punished, too, Miss? And..Er- the Switches?"

Regina looked at the brunette as she watched her anxiety shoot through the roof. "Stop that, jumping jacks." She ordered, refusing to answer her questions until the submissive moved. "Alec and Seth didn't apologize to Miss. Roselle. She's punishing the dominants for not being able to bring them forward. The switches has a 48 hour punishment coming, the submissives possibly longer. Dominants are to whip five times, switches will hold bars of soap in their mouth and submissives will be burning under the sun all dayh."

Angel wanted to protest - after..how many was it? Four? Probably four..maybe five orgasms? How was she supposed to jump up and down? "Yes, Miss.." She got off the bed, and took a second to steady herself, starting off slow to get a pace, then starting to do them for real. Thirty seconds later, her legs gave out, and she fell to her knees, but she was calm. Pulling herself back up on the bed, she knelt, listening. "Will..you be okay, Miss?" Burning in the sun dind't seem so bad, right? She'd been on beach trips or on a horse all day. She doubted hats were allowed, but lots of sunscreen and proper wear, and she'd be okay. She was worried for Erica and her brother, though - soap in the mouth didn't sound like fun at all.

Regina didn't think that anything other than some physical activity would have stopped the solving of the rubix cube. She felt bad as she collapsed to the floor, but she patted her shoulder for a moment. "I'll be fine. It's a few lashes and the guards can't hate me. At least I'm hoping the ones that do don't work today. It's more about you. That metal is going to heat up and burn and not a sun burn but a metal burn. I have a bunch of creams, but I suggest lots of water beforehand." She said, grabbing her robe before wrapping it around her body. "Everyone will be okay, even the switches."

Angel nodded, thinking it would be good if the guards didn't hate Regina. Or Kalyn... she was worried about Kalyn and dind't know if the Dominant had anyone to change her bandages. "Metal? Miss? What exactly is the punishment?" Angel allowed the robe to be wrapped around her before leaning into the blonde Mistress, taking a deep breath, trying to stay calm. She imagined - or hoped - she could pretend the sunburn didn't affect her as much as she knew it would. But from experience, a bunch of aloe and really loose clothing could get her through the day no problem. She dind't want anyone thinking she whined - it was bad enough she was 'too sensitive.' She was, though..she knew that. "Have you..ever been part of a Dominant wide punishment, Miss?"

Regina had gotten to the point where she could recite Miss. Roselle at any moment. It was a shame really. "Submissives: It’s been a while since I last strung people up. You pookies will be stripped naked and get strung up on a metal cross, directly under the sun for 12 hours, starting at 10AM. Switches: A bar of soap will be placed in your mouth and you’re to hold it in for 12 hours as well, starting at 10AM. This goes without saying that you’re not allowed to consume any food or drink within that period of time. Should you spit it out before your hours are up, my guards will force another bar into your mouth and down your throat. Dominants: For not being able to keep them in line, each of you will be receiving five whip lashes - four to your arms and thighs and another one directly to your back. Make your way to the dungeons within 12 hours." She said, her voice dull for a moment. She hated punishments. There was nothing worst than them and while she was able to deflect a lot, they were always there. She only have one year left of Roselle and that she was thankful you. "I have, a few. One I had to smoke a carton of cigarettes, another I played Hunger games and that was no fun. I've watched people be punished with hot wax, whips, nipple piercings and I can sing What a Wonderful Life on cue. I've had my dog taken and we've been starved out many times. They're horrible, but whips? I can take those. Long as she never throws me in the dungeons or at the mercy of the guards." She shivered. "Never again at the mercy of the guards."

Angel listened, and found herself burying into Regina. The worst part of all of that was being stripped in front of everyone..stripped naked...in front of.. for anyone to see. Then she listened to the awful punishments Regina had to go through, and began to dread what the punishment for Submissive's would be. Janet was too sweet to go through it. Then there was Auggie, of course, and Lidiana and Dani and Porter. And the Switch punishment. Her brother and Erica. "Miss..Miss Kalyn said she'd do my aftercare for it.." She blushed. She had to ask, sure, but she really liked the Dominant; enjoyed being her good girl. She didn't know about her ADHD like Regina now knew - and surprisingly seemed to go out of her way to help her find ways to deal with it and work around it when following orders - and she didn't plan on telling her, either. She still felt like it would brand her as unclaimable. Not that she was thinking of being claimed by anyone (okay, except maybe Erica, but that was a child's fantasy), she just dind't want anyone to know.

Regina was lost for a moment in her own thoughts. "Oh, for the punishment. Hopefully she does a good job." She said, wrapping her arms around the girl. "Can we not talk? Let's just lie down. I don't want to talk or think." She said, shutting down her own brain. "We have a few moments before we have to move, let's just not go into words or punishments." She said, burying her face in Angel's hair. She had enough of Roselle.

Angel nodded, chewing the inside of her cheek. "Yes, Miss." She laid down with Regina, anc curled up tightly into her, soft, hot tears starting to fall onto her cheeks. But it had nothing to do with the punishment. No, it was because Erica would never love her. Never do any of those things with her. It hurt to love that woman, and yet, it was incredible to know Erica was even her friend. Angel just wanted to drift off into a nap, but had a feeling that wasn't going to be the case.

[danidelaney]

Orders || Regina

Dani hurried along after receiving Regina's orders. She barely knew the girl, but she knew better than to disobey orders. She knocked softly when she got to Regina's dorm.

[rubyredlucas]

Losing Grip ↣ Chatzy

Setting: Regina Mills' Mansion

Who: Regina Mills, Graham Humbert, Ruby Lucas

Regina Mills: After a bit of planning and a lot of thought, Regina had figured out quite a few things that needed to be done in order to regain her control. She needed it back and for now, the slight advantage was in her court. The mayor had been almost surprised that Graham had agreed to a meeting, made specifically for them and although it was almost planned, it didn't mean that any of the passion was gone. That almost surprised her though, considering their situation was almost as bad as Hook's. Their kisses were warm and savory and the taste of the sheriff's skin was almost as good as ever for her. In the midst of their time together, footsteps came through the entrance of the house, echoing into Regina's ears. She paused, placing a hand on his chest, looking toward the door. "Graham, did you hear something?" she asked calmly.

Graham: Graham would have been a fool not to hear the clacking of heels against hardwood floors that echoed through the mansion sized home. Regina had been pretty good about planning their meetings to avoid any interruptions from Henry, or any other townsfolk. This time didn’t seem to be the case. He tilted his head to better hear any more sounds that may come from the entrance area, hoping that it was just a figment of their imaginations. If this encounter was going to go anything like the previous ones had, the two weren’t anywhere near done for the night. “I think so,” he whispered between planting kisses along her neckline. “It… could have just been the floors creaking, though.”

Regina Mills: The woman couldn't help but lean into him as he kissed her, wanting the bliss to continue on. She had always enjoyed Graham's company, much more than most. They just had some undeniable connection that was filled with secrets and sideways glances. It was more than enough for Regina. It was more than enough to feel like she had someone on her side, at least while he was in her bedroom. She felt in control and it was a great feeling. Regina caught Graham's lips on her own, feeling her stomach flop from within. "You-- Can you check it? Just in case?" Regina trailed her teeth over his lip before letting it go and smiling. "We have all night, Sheriff," she said playfully.

Graham: An impatient sigh escaped Graham’s lips as he pulled away from the woman. He had made the subconscious decision to obey Regina in the same manner he had in the past. “Alright,” he murmured as he stumbled across the room in search of his pants. They had been kicked to the corner at some point during their encounter, and his shirt was handing off the side of the bed. “I’ll be right back.” As he stepped out of the room, the sheriff struggled to buckle his pants with his wrinkled shirt hanging off his shoulder. The source of the noise met him at the staircase, where he stood wide eyed and confused. Ruby. Why was she here? Hadn’t Regina arranged things so that his friend wasn’t going to be anywhere in sight? “Uh,” he stammered. “Ruby. What are you doing here?

Regina Mills: At the sound of Graham's voice say Ruby, Regina knew that her plan had worked. She hadn't really asked Ruby to come over. She had just merely given her a longer task that would take some time and asked her to make sure it was done that night. It was a complete 'mistake' and a brilliant one at that. Regina made sure her undergarments were on, putting them on quickly and wrapping a silky robe around her bare skin before making her way behind Graham. She peeked around his shoulder, touching his chest with her perfectly manicured hands. "Ruby? What on Earth...?" she stood appalled. She tried to fix her hair back into position but to little avail. From this view, she knew that Ruby could see the red lipstick that marked Graham's face and chest and it took all Regina could not to grin. Instead, her face was cold and worried.

Ruby: What felt like months of painful work was merely two measly weeks of petty jobs assigned by an almost vindictive boss. She had slept what felt like all weekend, but even then she was completely and utterly exhausted when Monday arrived. And now here she was, at almost nine at night, with an armful of dry cleaning, a box that weigh a ton beneath the other, and a binder full of ordinances and other nonsense slung over her shoulder. With the key Regina had given her, Ruby slipped into the mansion, intent on putting away the laundry and paperwork, and going straight home. But the brand new shoes she had bought, and not quite broken in, had made a clamour upon the marble floor, and she winced with each step. Ruby hung the dry cleaning in the closet, and walked through the parlour to lay the files on the table, when the familiar pad of footsteps rang down the staircase. She wasn't expecting that voice, never in a million years. It was Graham, half dressed, his hair tousled in a perfect mess, and red lipstick across his mouth. If her stomach could fall out of her ass, and her heart could jump up her throat, they would have. She was in physical pain and it scared her almost as much as the idea of her boss fucking her best friend. Of course he never wanted her. He deserved someone as powerful as Regina. Biting the inside of her mouth, Ruby shook her head and turned to leave when the mayor herself emerged from her room, looking equally as... amorous. "S-sorry. I know I was meant to have them in by six, but there was a problem with the printer, and I know you needed the ordinances by morning." Her voice broke then, and any façade of being remotely okay with this situation fell away. She felt her eyes water, and looked away from the pair lest they saw her broken heart for all it was. "Do you need anything else?"

Grrrraham: Graham remained standing at the top of the staircase, completely unable to do anything to prevent the chain of events from playing out. It was only a few moments before Regina had emerged from the bedroom, covered up in a silk robe. He could tell it was one of her favorites just by the smooth feeling of it against his back. Judging by the way the madame mayor reacted to Ruby’s presence, she wasn’t aware that the woman would have been coming around. There was a weak thought that this might have been all orchestrated, but it was tossed to the rubbish pile quickly. “I…” He tried to speak up in an attempt to cut the awkwardness between the three people, but couldn’t form a coherent sentence to save his life. The sheriff was quick to realize that he was also standing there, half-dressed and sweaty from his time spent with his “lover”. “If you’ll excuse me,” he finally managed to speak up and tried to retreat to the back room. It was obvious that his friend had been upset over the discovery of the affair, but the only thing that crossed his mind was how embarrassing this all was. Not to mention the fact that the thought of the relationship getting to the public could potentially hurt polished reputations.

Regina Mills: The look on Regina's face was that of worry. She looked between the two and couldn't believe her eyes. Everything was unfolding almost as if she planned it herself-- although, she had. It was almost funny, although she knew that she couldn't let any of it get out of the building and she knew that there was no place for this in her professional image. Quickly, Regina watched as Graham retreated while she continued down the stairs. She grabbed the files from the table and looked at Ruby with concern. "I'm sorry-- you had to find out something like this. But please, be reminded of the confidentiality agreement you signed at the beginning of your employment. I-- I wouldn't want this to effect my political standings or Graham's," she whispered with a polite smile. "And thank you, Ruby. That will be all," she said with another mocking smile. Regina turned her back on Ruby and made her way back to the spot where she had been standing with Graham but quickly surpassed it, returning to her bedroom. As soon as she was in there, she shut the door behind her. "I- I hadn't known she would come tonight. I thought she would come early tomorrow..." she said sweetly, placing her hands on Graham's shoulders.

Ruby: As Regina stepped down the staircase, Ruby had to hold her breath, her ink-stained fingers twined behind her back. Perhaps if she dug her fingernails in hard enough, pressed onto the worn skin of her palms, then she could forget exactly what had happened before her very eyes. "N-no, Madame Mayor, it is my fault. I'd never--" She swallowed harshly. If they had been doing this for long, if they had been... Did he love her? "I'd never tell anyone, you have my word." Maybe she had tried to hide her anger, because it was something Granny had taught her to be uncouth and unnecessary. But it was barely veiled with forced politeness and the fact that she felt like she was going to be sick. Ruby left then, before Regina saw her shaking bottom lip and shaking fists, and stalked her way out of the mansion, down the pathway, and onto the street, where she finally took a deep breath. She smelled like Graham too, like the forest and the station, and with that memory her stomach rolled over, tears pricked her eyes, and she forced herself to breathe normally. It had been a pipe dream, she recalled walking down main street, that he'd ever desire her like that. She hated Regina's tacky red lipstick, she hated Regina's ugly obscene house, she hated Regina's entire facade of pretending that she hadn't set thing up intentionally. None of this hate hid the uneven beats of her broken heart, and bitterly she wiped away ruined mascara, took a deep breath, and continued home.

Graham: Once Graham was behind closed doors, he wandered around the bedroom to collect the clothes that had been tossed around. The mood had been ruined by the encounter with Ruby, and he felt the need to go home. He was straightening his tie when Regina slipped back into the room and tried to explain the situation. It was the feeling of her hands upon his shoulders that caused him to step away, grab his belt and glance to the door. “It’s alright, Regina,” he sighed. “I’ve really got to go home now. We’re still working on the case with Kathryn, and I realized I’ve made plans to meet Emma in the morning.”

Regina Mills: Regina gawked in disbelief, unable to fully comprehend what the man was saying. He was leaving her. That wasn't something that was done. How could he really think that it was an okay thing to do? It wasn't. Regina Mills was the one that dismissed them, not the other way around. She stared a bit harsher than intended before walking away from Graham. Anger-- it was how she had dealt with her feelings being hurt. It was the exact wrong emotion and yet, she continued. "Fine," she huffed, her eyes stinging from her attempt to hold back the tears. It wasn't that she wanted to cry to make him feel bad but really, she couldn't control it. Just like she had no control on anything else, either.

Graham: Graham didn't pay much mind to the woman's reaction, but instead darted for the door. The mood had been soured beyond a point where it could be salvaged, making it the first of their encounters to end up in such a way. It was a new feeling. "I'll see you in the morning, Regina," he murmured as he slipped through the door, slipped on his leather jacket and headed down the stairwell. In truth, he really did have to return to the police station in the morning to aide in the case of finding the missing Kathryn Nolan. It was obvious that the people of Storybrooke were getting more and more on edge as the days passed by, and sitting around wasn't going to help the situation very much.

[channelle-adler-deactivated]

Hamptons Benifit || Channelle & Regina

Channelle was happy that she was going to have someone to go with. It would give her the chance to piss off her parents a little more. She knew that Regina was a little boy crazy and she was going to use that to her advantage. She looked through her closet searching for a dress to wear, she found one that showed a lot of cleavage, and went about four inches past her butt. She was going for a very slutty look, mostly to make her parents feel bad. She curled her hair, and put on make up. She looked around and found her best clutch, and a pair of six inch heels. She loaded the clutch and slipped on her heels. She grabbed a pink flask that her favorite alcoholic drink in it and put it in her clutch. She looked herself over in the mirror and decided that she looked absolutely perfect. She walked out of her room, into the elevator, and then stepped out in the lobby. She waved to the doorman and walked out, getting into her like. She showed her driver the way to the Hamptons. After about an hour drive, they finally reached her parents Hampton house. Channelle got out of the limo and waited in the front for Regina.

[delharris]

“Yeah I know you’d let me know if anyone had brought her in Regina...it’s just.. a little lonely at home without her.”

Delmont cleared his throat as they walked toward the clearing. Setting some snares down would be a piece a cake, then it’d just be playing the waiting game. He tried to shift the awkwardness he felt around people away. “How’s work been treating you? Have you had any trouble with you know who?” Delmont knew Regina could handle herself but he didn’t mind offering his crossbow services to her if she needed a hand. He didn’t mind getting his hands dirty if it meant getting some needed payback.

Del let out a sigh when he got his answer. It wasn’t a frustrated sigh it was just an automatic response. He’d have thought if anyone would have gotten a whisper about Marcie it’d be Regina. It was nearly time for Marcie’s annual check up and Del couldn’t help but think about if she was being well taken care of. It probably sounded a little pathetic to some people that he felt so strongly about his dog but she had been constantly at his side and her absence was deafening. “Thanks for keeping an eye out for me. It means a lot you know.”

“Yeah I could go for some rabbits, small game is still game.” Delmont had never had much in the way of friends. He was always travelling, never staying in the same spot having more than an aqutiances was a forigen concept to him. Talking to people had come so easily to his mother, it was a skill he felt like he lacked. Hunting game with Regina was a nice routine he had somehow fallen in to. He let her take her share first, he was just greatful for the few hours of company that she gave him.

delharris​.

Thrill of the chase|| Regina&Delmont

They’d been doing this for the past few months. Somehow Delmont settled in to this routine easily. Saturday and Sunday were his days off from the motel. He’d fought hard to get them too, pratically foaming at the mouth to get a break from answering the phone. He’d met Regenia out here one of those weekends they’d tracked same game and ended up sharing the profit. As Del walked through the forest silent as a mouse he held his han up for Regina to stop as well. The trail had gone cold and he let out a sigh.

“Cold trail, typical. Maybe you should take up front for a bit.” He turned to look at Regina. Some fresh eyes were probably the best bet to keep going. They’d been tracking a doe, injured from what Del could gather. She could have easily have already been claimed by a predator or another hunter. It wasn’t like Del and Regina were the only two people out in the woods hunting for game.

“If I’d had Marcie she’d be able to pick up the scent no bother,” it was funny how much you didn’t appreciate something until it was ripped away from you. Marcie had been trained to help hunt game. Poodles were normally used for water fowl but in a pinch Marcie could help track bigger game.

“You still haven’t… had her in?” Delmont was asking hopefully. He asked Regina this question eventually every weekend and every weekend he generally got the same answer.

@bcrrett

This is a silence that doesn’t unsettle her. It’s not one of danger but of familiarity - a careful step on the damp ground, a breath out through the nose instead of heavy out the mouth, gunmetal warmed in the palm. On muscle memory she pauses behind Del, a jerk to her movements that makes her hope it hasn’t scared off nearby prey. She only lets out a sigh when he gives the news. No luck.

‘ You decided to go for a smart one. ’ She feels frustration just the same. Although not inclined to share, it seemed to work out fine in hashing out the details for who gets what when it came to Del. He doesn’t mind the bartering, or perhaps he’s just unfazed by her selfishness. Regina simply nods, wordless, sidestepping past him to eye the ground. It’s sodden leaves that smell rotten and cloying already, absent of the faint imprints he’d so painstakingly looked for. Maybe he’s just looking in the wrong spot—

That damned dog. She knows that he’ll ask each time now. He knows what the answer will be each time, too. ‘ I’m sorry. ’ For once the apology is sincere. Regina doesn’t look back to see his face, the flash of disappointment move across his face. There’s no heart in her to tell Del it might be a futile request. ‘ I never stop looking, you know. ’

She trudges along quietly then. It’s half-pretend focus, ears attuned to the surroundings. Still no tracks. A hand moves out behind her silently, crouched by a tree greened with lichen. Her chin jerks over toward a clearing, the ground crossed hastily by wild rabbits. ‘ Alright to settle for rabbit instead? ’

[kinkyxdevils]

Eyes of a Stranger || Angel & Regina

CHATZY PARA

When: Saturday, July 5, 2014 Where: Regina's bedroom/suite Who: Angel Madison and Regina Fabray Triggers: Punishment (spanking, multiple orgams); NSFW

Regina had had two submissives whose minds weren't here to serve her. After talking to Angel and gaining her consent for all the mistakes to be punished, she had taken her into her bedroom. Standing straight, she looked at her and rolled her eyes. "Stop that, girl." She said with an exhausted voice, her accent breaking through from frustration. " What are you moving so much? I want you to explain yourself before I punish you for them, Angel." She didn't always understand the submissive, but this was creating a headache for the blonde.

Angel jumped a little at Regina's sharp voice, pulling her hands apart. They gripped the material of her dress hard, chewing her bottom lip. But less than thirty seconds later, her fingers started massaging the material of the dress, and she shifted in place again; it was always worse when she missed her morning run. Or when she was nervous or really excited. What was she supposed to do? Just tell Regina something she only just told her best friend, whom she's known her whole life? Angel didn't think she could do it - it was embarrassing, and who wanted a Submissive that forgot daily tasks sometimes, or couldn't sit still? When she started talking, her hands brought themselves together again, her anxiety making the fidgeting worse. "I can't..help it, Miss. I'm sorry..I'm trying really hard, Miss, I am.." She pulled her hands apart again, tapping her fingers on her knees slightly.

Regina 's hazel eyes widen the longer she looked at Angel. She was just moving so much and not in the way Porter was. It wasn't cute at all and her temper was already at the end. She rolled her shoulder and tried to figure out how to calm herself down. "Is there some medical condition that is making you do this? Are you having ticks or something, Angel? Because I want you to stay still and if you can't you'll be punished farther. You don't want that. Now stop fidgeting, little girl."

Angel gripped loose fabric of the dress in her hands, and said the alphabet backwards in her head, barely hearing what Regina had to say. When the Domme finished speaking, Angel's eyes searched her head for what was said, putting together the sentence. "I can't..sit still, Miss. It's..please don't tell anyone, Miss? No one well want to claim me if they don't think I can handle- it's ..ADHD, Miss..it just gets harder when I'm nervous or excited and it's easier to remember things when I write them down, because I get distracted easily, and lose concentration, which makes me forget things or not hear everything someone is telling me sometimes, and usually I swear I'm better, Miss. Please don't tell anyone, else. I want to be a good girl and I want to make a Mistress or Master happy, and that won't happen if they don't think I can be a good girl.." As usual, Angel's voice was soft, although her words were slightly rushed.

Regina always forgot the trouble that the submissives went through. Listening to Angel, she sat down and absorbed her words carefully. Even though they left her feeling particular ardent towards the girl for a moment. "Don't you have medication, Angel? I'm not going to tell on you and no one won't claim you because you have an disorder. ADHD isn't a reason for someone to not think you're a good girl. However, not controlling it is. This is too much, Angel and it's why you're getting punished. Because right now, I see a naughty submissive and I'm not happy. Get up, I want you to do jumping jacks until you're calm."

Angel shifted where she sat, shaking her head. "Daddy has given us..everything, Miss. Our mom passed when we were born, and he's raised us and put a roof over our heads and then some. I told him I could handle it on my own because medication is expensive, Miss. I dind't want him to have to pay for that for me. And then my Mistress or Master..I didn't want them to feel they had to take care of that for me either, Miss, so I learned to manage on my own and I can't really stop the ramble thing, even though always try. But I can sit. If I really have to, for about to hours, even if it's hard. And I write everything down and run every morning when I can..and I can remember with enough discipline. I really can, Miss. Miss Jordan..she's had to punish me twice, though, and I deserved those. I did. But I learned from my mistakes and ..I really can control it, Miss. I didn't need Daddy to think I wasn't strong enough and needed to rely on something like medication. I just..I needed to be strong enough, Miss.." She nodded. "Yes, Miss, I understand. And I consent to the punishment..and I'l replace your plate." Angel was glad to be ordered to do something tha involved movement and began to do jumping jacks.

Regina listened to the girl's story as she watched her. "Tuesday, do you have orders?" She asked, as she pushed her hair off her shoulder. She liked learning about people, but this was not the time to talk about it. She stored it for a conversation after she released everyone else. She settled for watching her move, seeing the feeling of being relieved to be told to do something active on her face.

Angel nodded. "Only one, Miss. From Mr. Wyatt. I'm to make him lunch, but aside from cooking and cleaning up after the mess, I'm not under any orders that day, Miss.." Not that she remembered. God, she hoped. It was all written down, but off the top of her head, that's the only order that came to mind. Angel went a good five minutes of jumping jacks, and could honestly have gone much longer, but trying Regina's patience wasn't on her to do list. She stopped and knelt again. "I'm calm, Miss.." She was sitting still this time, though her hands clasped together in her lap.

Regina tilted her head with a nod. "Be here at 6 A.M. You will leave to go cook for Wyatt and come back." She told her, watching her as she jumped. She normally used this tactic for Laura and her panic attacks, but she would research things for ADHD. Not that she would tell Angel beforehand, she liked knowing the girl was scared of her. She smiled softly at the girl as she finished after about five minutes. "Good girl, it's nice to see you calm. Now I want you you to strip out of your costume. You won't be wearing it anymore today."

Angel nodded. "Yes, Miss." She wasn't looking forward to missing her morning run in the least. "Am I to cook lunch for you, too?" Not to mention, that would be back to back days with Regina and that was terrifying. Despite being terrified, her body noticeably relaxed even more at the praise, and she even smiled a little. "Thank-you, Miss." Her confidence about her body was more than last week, but not anything close to being comfortable to strip in front of Regina. "I- please don't make me be naked in front of everyone, Miss...please.."

Regina was carefully observing the girl, with her lips tightly pressed together."Yes you are, sweetheart. Kneel when you get here and I want a picture of it." She nodded as she went through her chest. "It goes back to our other conversation, Angel. If you want something, you have to give something. Please isn't enough." Regina selected one of her harder paddles as she looked at the girl in the eyes. "So what are you offering?"

Angel nodded. "Understood, Miss." Tears found themselves swelling up in her eyes - she wouldn't cry; she'd be stronger than the weak, sensitive person she was. But she couldn't..she couldn't be humiliated by being naked in front of..everyone. Shifting slightly, Angel lowered her head again. "I have n-nothing to offer, Miss.."

Regina shook her head as she looked at the girl. "You're wrong. Saying you have nothing makes me think you're nothing. Stop that. Stand up." She ordered, beckoning the girl to come stand in front of her. "You're a fairly good submissive. You were competent when you were here before and I enjoyed having you on the beach. I can see the tears and believe me, I don't deal with crying. I will slap you if you do. Now dig deep and think of what you can offer me instead that will impress me to let you be dressed. More than humiliating someone, I like secret games."

Angel stood up and moved to be in front of Regina. "Thank-you, Miss.." Honestly, it was the very threat of being slapped that started a few tears down her face, and the instant click of change in her. With Andre, he had Angel believe she had nothing more to offer than her submission - not her personality or who she was as a person. It was simply her submission. And the threat of being hit just brought it back; there was no reaching to touch the tattoo of a ribbon at the back of her neck to remember who she was; or the newer ladybug behind her ear to remind her that she's her mother's daughter, whoever her mother was. She was a Submissive - and that's it. So she took her dress off, letting it fall to the floor, and got to her knees, a few more tears falling from her eyes before she shut them off. "I can offer you my submission, Miss Regina."

Regina thought being threatened with a slap would stop the girl from crying, but there was tears leaking. She waited as she saw the brunette girl get undress, still crying as she dropped back to her knees. She didn't want to slap her yet, she just tilted her head and looked at her. "Now why are you crying, girl? Because you think you're worthless or the only thing you think I want get from you is your submission? Fine, you'll give me two days twenty first to the twenty-third, but stop crying. I'll have to feel something for you and I hate that. Lie over my lap."

Angel listened as Regina asked why she was crying - at first it was because she felt humiliated, but now, she did feel worthless. But the tears had stopped; with Andre, she learned two things: never flinch and never cry. Her eyes denied the order at first, because that was Monday - her day with Erica. But after tonight, she doubted she even had a friend with the Switch, so she nodded. "Yes, Miss." She didn't want to submit to Regina, but wasn't that what Regina had been asking for? What else could she offer /but/ her submission? What did Regina mean? Angel got up and laid over the Domme's lap, relaxing her body, but preparing for what was to come.

Regina looked at the girl as she climbed over lap. She didn't answer her question and Regina wasn't going to let it go. Not just like that. "You didn't answer my question, Angel. Why were you crying?" She asked as her fingers moved over the girl's skin. "I want an answer and I want a complete one." She said, her hand resting on the girl's hips as she looked at her backside.

Angel didn't know how to answer the question - really, she was just being sensitive, right? "The..thought of being naked in front of everyone, Miss..it was humiliating../is/ humiliating.." She was glad her face was away from Regina because she felt like she'd start crying again any second. She didn't want to be here, naked across the Domme's lap. If it had been Miss Kalyn or Miss Jordan, and god help her, but even Erica - she'd of been okay. But she trusted Regina about as far as she could throw her, and it made her feel vulnerable and even weaker than she already was.

Regina rolled her eyes for a moment. "It's a silly thing to cry over. I want you to count. We'll stop at 50. You're to thank me for each and every one. If you don't, it starts over until we complete it correctly." She said, in a stern voice as she pushed her hair off her shoulder. She brought the hollowed paddle down hard against the submissive's ass and waited for her to speak.

Angel knew that was coming - it was stupid. But she justified it because she knew Regina never had to crawl around for anyone or be humiliated like this. Even if the Domme was beautiful; that much she couldn't deny. Fifty, though...fifty wasn't something she thought she deserved, but she'd shut up and take it. "One, Miss; thank-you."

Regina had chosen a softer paddle for the girl, even if she was hitting her fairly hard with it. She had accepted a punishment and Regina always was on the more extreme end with them. She hoped this served as a lesson for the girl, a little reminder in self control. Around 25, Regina stopped and told her to grabbed the Hitachi wand. "You're going to come at 50, Angel."

Angel was glad for the pause, and grabbed what was asked of her, handing it to the Domme; she was also embarrassed, because as much as she wasn't a fan of the punishment or pain, and as much as she hated the way Regina made her feel as a Submissive and not person, she was slightly aroused. When she was told she was to come at fifty, colour drained from her face, instantly nervous again. "Miss..I-I don't...I don't know how to control orgasms, Miss." She forced herself to resist the urge to rub her bottom. Angel couldn't stop an orgasm from happening, and she imagined she'd need to come long before the Domme got through twenty-five more spankings.

Regina sat still as she waited for the girl to do as she was told. Grabbing the cooling cream she had sat next to her, she couldn't help the smirk that crossed her lips. As she rubbed the brightly red cheeks, she spoke to the girl softly, as not to alert the entire suite. "Has no one taught a pretty girl like you how to edge herself? That won't do, Angel. When you're about to come, turn off the wand and you're to do jumping jacks until you're not ready to come." She instructed, her fingers separating the girl's legs to see her wetness. "If you come, then you're going to have to power through two more without stopping."

Angel blushed, glad for the cooling cream Regina had begun applying; she honestly didn't think highly enough of the Domme to think she cared enough for aftercare..she was wrong about that. "I'm..slowly learning with Miss Kalyn, Miss. She's..teaching me a lot." Angel enjoyed submitting to Kalyn a great deal, and she hated that the longer she was in this room with Regina, despite the unwanted pain in her ass - literally - she found maybe Tuesday and Wednesday weren't going to be so bad. And maybe the twenty-first to third wouldn't either. Maybe. Regina was no doubt far more dominant than Angel liked, but..when she wasn't being scary she was actually..good at being a Domme. "I understand, Miss. I..have to hold it to myself?" She was confused at what position Regina was going to have her in - she still had twenty-five more spankings to go, after all. And she hated that she was growing more aroused when Regina touched her.

Regina continued to apply the cream, allowing for a breather. She wasn't sure if Angel was a bad submissive or not. She certainly had interesting friends and even more so, she wanted to know if she had tried to use Jordan to get out of her orders. It literally would make or break the decision for the blonde. She waited until she had coated her entire ass before she made a move. "I'm afraid I don't know who that is, sweetheart, but I hope she does a good job. You're going to lie across my bed, on top of it, on high. Your legs are to spread wide for me." She told her as she capped the top.

Angel smiled and nodded. "She is, Miss. She's not as..strict as you are, but her views on dominance involve more than just sexual, so I'm learning daily submission with her, as well." Kalyn was able to get her to strip in front of the Domme's sister; one of her friends. With barely any hesitation at all. Angel felt a sudden urge to want to apologize to Regina for what happened with Jordan, but that wasn't hers to apologize for, right? She really hadn't even wanted Jordan to say anything. "Yes, Miss." Angel got into position, but dind't turn it on yet, unsure of whether or not that was something insinuted, or something she needed orders from. Angel could do the splits - something she learned so she could do hurdles for track - so her legs were spread fairly wide for the Domme as she squirmed slightly in anticipation, becoming even more aroused against her will.

Regina bit back a grin. "No one is a strict as I am, sans the teachers and not even some of them. That's very good though, too much submissives are spoiled on just sexual dominating. Dominating is more than just fucking." Regina said as she watched the girl get into position. She just stood there, enjoying the sight of her legs so wide and her bottom red and squirming against the wand. Using the wireless remote, Regina set it on high before picking up the girl's camera and snapping a few shots. "Good girl, don't forget to count for me and the pictures I took I want framed and hand delivered." She told her before beginning to spank her again

Angel nodded. "I..enjoy submitting and being a good girl, Miss.." And she did - she enjoyed it most with Miss Jordan and Miss Kalyn, even though both their styles were completely different. She wondered which one would be most inclined for a threesome, and she blushed at the thought; she had never even had one before, but the idea was always appealing. Suddenly, vibrations were shooting through her core, and a startled moan passed through her lips as her hips rolled into the wand. "Do..you want me to start from twenty-six or one, Miss?" She figured it was better to ask and make sure than to mess up.

Regina felt a small smile playing on her lips. Most submissives enjoyed that and she was glad that Angel wasn't one of those hellions they had before. Grinning, she patted the girl's leg. "I know that you do, all good girls like being one. Start from 26, sweetheart and remember what you need to do and what happens if you comes." She personally was interested in seeing which of the two paths the girl would take and wondered if she was a squirter.

Angel whimpered from the sensations the wand was giving her, trying her best to make a mental note she'd remember about framing and handing them to Regina personally. WHen Regina began with the spanking again, Angel counted and thanked her promptly each time. And suddenly..the spanking wasn't so bad anymore. It stung - quite a bit, actually - but the wand under her was making her grow embarrassingly wet; the bed below her already growing a small dark spot below her. She kept rolling into the vibrator, and though it was a bit harder keeping count, she made sure she did. She counted and thanked Regina for thirty-six, and her breathing suddenly quickened a great deal - her climax was quickly building. This no longer felt like a punishment. She'd been edged before, and it was this..almost painful feeling to be denied. And how bad could a second and third orgasm be, right? She'd never had multiple before, so she didn't understand how intense it was. "Fuck..." Angel never swore, but found during sex, she couldn't help it sometimes. "Miss!" The poor girl didn't even have the willpower to stop even if she had tried harder - the build up was incredible. And she came, hard, crying out into the bed with a hand clasped over her mouth, not wanting to alert anyone else in the suit.

Regina was still spanking the girl as she she watched her body. She knew she wouldn't be leaving her room for quite some time. With each roll of the brunette's hip, Regina could see how wet she was, not to mention the way she was making little sounds of pleasure as she was hit. She loved that moment a punishment turned into something pleasurable for the submissive. Not only was Regina enjoying herself, the submissive was too. Some punishments were meant to correct then show other avenues of direction and this was one of them. She heard the little brunette swear and her eyebrows piqued at it, before hearing her call out Miss. She knew she was coming and hard, if the shaking of her legs was any indication. Settling her paddle down on the floor, she tsked. "Did you enjoy coming hard for me, sweetheart? You go my bed all wet from your juices. Now we're going to see how wet you can get it." She climbed on her bed, flipping the girl over the stomach as she took control of her wand. "You're oh so wet, girl and it's beautiful." She slipped her fingers over the girl's clit, gathering her juices for a small taste. Popping her fingers out her mouth, she grinned at the submissive. "Deliciously wet." She teased, pressing the wand against her core. "Ten spanks in, Angel and now you're going to come harder than you ever had. Bonus points if you squirt for me. Come as you will, naughty girl."

Angel whimpered and nodded, blushing. "I did, Miss... I'm sorry." She apologized. "I know..I shouldn't enjoy a punishment..does that make me a bad girl, Miss?" More whimpering came from Angel as Regina touched her, unable to stop her hips from moving into the touch. The wand was suddenly at her core again, and she couldn't stop herself from attempting to squirm away from it - it was extremely intense. Angel didn't know if she was a squirter, but she supposed she was about to find out, especially because she didn't think anything could feel so intense. There was a permanent hand clasped over her mouth, moaning and whimpering into it, trying to be quiet. But the normally soft spoken Submissive was finding that sexually, she wasn't soft spoken at all.

Regina resisted the urge to laugh at her legitimate question. "I'm glad you enjoyed it. No, you shouldn't always enjoy a punishment, but do you think if I did't want you to enjoy this part, I would have let you come for me? You're not a bad girl, naughty, but not bad. In fact, you're a good irl, learning to accept pain with pleasure and pleasure with pain." Regina said, as she moved behind the submissive, making her sit with her back pressed against Regina's front and her legs wide open. Using her free hand, Regina snapped another picture of the girl, feeling her try to squirm away, only to find Regina pressing it to her copiously wet pussy. "Not that easy to get away." She could hear the moaning and whimpers into her head and it all served to turn the dominant on. She was such a quiet little thing and seeing her shred that in the bedroom was a turn on. "When you come, I want to hear you, so I want your mouth by my ear and I want to hear thanks Miss. Regina." She said, as her finger cupped and squeezed the girl's breast, her own turning very hard at the thought.

Angel realized that Regina wasn't actually a bad Domme - extreme and she really hated that, but...not a bad one. And in actuality, she supposed she was..well, learning, even right now. Regina was stronger than she looked, which didn't even need to be a factor considering Angel's strength was all in her legs and couldn't get away even if she needed to. Suddenly, she felt the urge to want to please Regina, as well. There were people in her suit right now..she was sure half the Submissive's were miserable or terrified like she had been..and here she was, alone with the Domme that still scared her in an intimidating way, wanting to be allowed to touch her. Angel leaned back so she was by Regina's ear, moaning and whimpering into it. She was already close to a second orgasm and it showed in the way her body tried to squirm both away from the wand and into it at the same time. She came harder than the first time, and though she dind't squirt she had a feeling after the next orgasm she would because she could just feel it. She was also sure if someone was close enough to the bedroom, they'd of heard her moaning for Miss Regina as she came. "Th-..thank-you, Miss Regina.." SHe whimpered, hoping that that third promised orgasm wasn't goign to be a thing because she didn't know if she could handle the intensity of it all. Her breast was being cupped, and the thought of having Miss Jordan or Miss Kalyn there with her and Regina made her whimper. And then the thought of having Erica there...she moaned into Regina's ear again, squirming against her, hands gripping the sheets tightly, knowing she didn't have permission to touch the Domme.

Regina was a sucker for things that were erotic and she knew that she shouldn’t be in here for so long with the girl, less making her come while there was a room full of guests out there who could hear her and come in to see what was going on. It turned her on more and she was slowly realizing the girl was about to come again. Her legs were jerking in the most spastic, yet sexy way. Her hips moving toward and away from the wand. She grinned as she pinched her nipple, hearing every moan and whimper, her own panties getting sticky from watching and hearing the girl. She wanted to flip her over, spread those creamy delicious legs wide apart and fuck her until the entire suite could hear her name ringing out from those full pouty lips, but Regina held on to her self control, moaning as she humped the girl’s ass slightly. “Fuck Angel.” She said, watching the hands curl. “Tell me what’s on your mind, right now.” She ordered, an edge to the growl in her voice.

Angel kept whimpering, stil feeling overloaded, and her breathing didn't seem to want to slow down. She heard the order in Regina's voice, and she opened her mouth, only to close it for a moment. She was a terrible liar, and she din't think Regina was going to let her ramble right now. So she went with the truth. "I'm.." Her voice lowered. "Thinking about...being dominated by..two, Miss. Or..or by one with another. And..and I want to touch you, Miss.." She was hoping to ask Kalyn for a threesome on Thursday..maybe. She wanted to try with another girl but also another guy. Ever since she lte Miss Jordan dominate her, submitting slowly was becoming less scary.

Regina didn't let the wand move from her core as she heard the stuttered words. For once, it made the blonde happy to hear someone stumbling over their words. Hearing the girl's thoughts made Regina appreciate her tenfold. "Absolutely exquisite, Angel. Two dominants, using your body to drive you crazy, the pleasure and the pain they can give you until you're one mess begging. Or two little naughty submissives laid out for one Domme to come in and lick and fuck while they're both under her control. She'll tell you to touch the other girl, maybe lick her and because you're a good girl, you'll do it." She breathed into the submissive's ear, loud enough for only them to hear. "Touch me now, Angel." She said, her hips rolling again.

Angel was squirming more than ever, and she didn't want to think about how many people could hear her - because keeping quiet was getting far too difficult. She swore a few times, trying to fight away from Regina and the stimulation and failing completely. Regina's words had her whimpering, moaning, and squirming even more now. If there was a quiet lull in the Domme's suite, anyone could hear the moans coming from the room. "Or..or boy, Mi...Miss?" Her stuttering was because it was hard to speak with the pleasure coursing through her core and body. A hand reaching behind her and slipping into Regina's underwear to gently rub her clit was what did it - feeling how wet the Domme was. And this time, Angel squirted as she came hard and loudly in Regina's ear. "Miss Regina!" She was practically panting. "Oh, /fuck/!" There was no doubt that anyone in Regina's suite had heard that, and it was hard to touch the Domme with the wand on her, the squirming turning to thrashing, unable to control the moans coming from her throat. If Regina dind't take the wand away, this would very easily become a punishment again as it felt like too much. Like a /pure/ high. Her free hand clamped over her mouth trying to quiet herself as whimpers were a constant thing; the left hand on the blonde behind her trying to concentrate on its job, and only making awkward movements.

Regina was able to concentrate as the girl's movements were more pronounced and she could tell her voice was ringing out in the suite. Regina didn't even care, she loved very moment of making her fall apart s perfect. "You like boys too huh? Oh most definitely a boy switch, so he could dominate you, but still be under the Domme. Imagine him fucking you, but not allowed to touch you at all as your mouth pleases the Mistress and he's not allowed to make you come until she tells him you can." Her fingers were soft over her wetness and Regina squirmed against them and then the girl was coming, just from feeling her and then she felt her squirting and Regina moaned into her fair. Letting out her own string of cuss words, she waited until she was sure she was done coming, her free hand moving the girl's hand from over her mouth. "I want to hear you and I don't care who hears you, it's fucking sexy." She said, turning off the wand before pushing it away. "Good girl, fucking best girl. You squirted all over, look how wet my bed is." She said, feeling the awkward moments. She didn't care for those any longer and she removed her hand from between her legs. "I want you to touch me properly, Angel and I want you to make me come, by telling me what's on your naughty little mind."

Angel nodded, continuing to squirm in the Domme's arms. She heard the order in Regina's voice, and knew better than to hold back now, practically shouting words like 'fuck' and 'oh god.' When the sensations stopped, she whimpered and felt like she could collapse, her juices running down her own thighs, and the bed..well, it was embarrassing. She would of apologized except..well, Regina was praising her, and there was something about a Domme you're terrified of saying you're a good girl taht Angel couldn't help but grin at. "Yes, Miss..I'll try.." She had never really had to speak before, other than begging and she knew even her begging could use work. Her left hand slid between Regina's legs again, but this time she was facing the Domme, and she slid two fingers inside of her. "I'm..thinking of you dominating me again, Miss.." She blushed, ashamed of her next thought. "With..someone that I shouldn't have naughty thoughts about..but I do. I don't care if she's domming me with you, Miss..or submitting to you like I am. maybe, though..I also think..I'm thinking about you and Miss Kalyn both dominating me..each of you maybe..taking one of me..holes and..or I could eat one of you out while..the other..uhm..fucks me..I'd..maybe with Miss Jordan, too? Or..another Submissive, Miss.." Her fingers were slightly curled as they pumped in and out of Regina, trying her best to say what was on her mind in a sexy way, but she knew compaed to Regina, it was just rambles of information.

Regina loved hearing the shouts through the suite and it was so good to hear, knowing she had gotten the girl to reduce to this point. It was even better knowing that everyone in the room next to them knew what she was doing. Her hand stroked the girl's hair as she dace her and those two fingers slide inside of her perfectly. She moaned softly, as she rolled her hips. Hearing the girl was thinking about her hand her excited for the next time she saw her. Her voice was soft spoken again and something about that made her happy. Listening to her naughty thoughts, she smiled. "I love your love for threesomes, sweetheart. I love that you want that and maybe one of our days together, if you want." Her pussy clenched hard around the girl's fingers as they stroked her g-spot. She couldn't believe they ended up here, but she needed her release and God, nothing was sexy than the girl you just made squirt fucking you. "I can find someone for us to play with." She said, a moan , not caring who was in the room and could hear them. "Faster, baby girl."

Angel wasn't thinking, and tomorrow morning, this incredible feeling of not caring who heard her as long as Regina was happy would fade into humiliation; the walk of shame. But right now, as long as Regina was happy - as long as the Domme she was submitting to was - it was all that mattered. "I'd..like if you could find someone, Miss. I've never done one before, and I.." She blushed, still moving her fingers. "I think if I had experience, I could surprise and impress Miss Kalyn if she ever agreed to one. I really like submitting to her, Miss." Her free hand hesitantly began kneading one of the blonde's breasts. She enjoyed the pet name of Baby Girl and nstantly obeyed the order. "I wouldn't mind learning those kinds of things from you sometimes, Miss.. like threesomes. Learing how to submit with another or submit to two. Learning how to please a Dominant of both sexes.." Honestly, the only reasons she was even consdering this was to impress to people - Miss Jordan and Miss Kalyn. Regina was too dominant for her, but that didn't mean she couldn't learn something, right? And if it got her on the Domme's good side...

Regina was going to have to do some reading up on this Miss. Kalyn but she was glad the girl had a dominant and one that seemed good at that. At least, she seemed competent and that's all that mattered to the blonde. "We'll do some experiencing and then you can show her all the tricks you know." She rolled her hips towards the brunette, rolling her eyes to the back of her head as the girl began playing with her breast. "I like teaching and I wouldn't mind helping you." She managed to say as her breathed labored. Her fingers tangled in the girl's hair. She liked having Angel submit to her and it was good to bond with the girl when she didn't think they ever would. Regina didn't think long term they would be good together, but she was happy to teach what she knew and she was even more happy that she wanted to learn. Clenching her inner muscle, she knew she was close. She called out the pet name again, telling her she was coming as she bucked her hips wildly.

Angel rolled her thumb around Regina's nipple, careful not to pinch it or do something that could be considered a dominant move - to her i was common sense to not try to dominate a dominant even in small ways. To her, nipple pinching and pulling was something a Submissive wasn't to do to a Dom/me unless told to. She moved faster and even a bit harder, enjoying that she could make the blonde feel this way. "I-I'd..I'd really like to be able to taste you, too, Miss. Please? Can I make you come using both my fingers and mouth, Miss?"

Regina liked orgasming. There was few things that got her blood pumping the way orgasms did. She felt a lazy smile came over her as her body calmed down from the first orgasm and the way her fingers moved on the nipple. She appreciated the softness of the girl. Smiling down at the submissive. "Someone's an eager baby girl. However, you still have fourteen spanks. You made it through those and I'll reward with getting to taste me and make me come again, baby girl. Can you handle that?"

Angel didn't really know what to do, but remembered seeing Regina do it earlier, so she brought her fingers to her mouth and cleaned them off, blushing. "I..still have those, Miss?" She nodded, sitting on her knees on the bed, slightly wincing when her bottom touched her heels. "I can handle it, Miss. It's my punishment. And I would like to make you come again.."

Regina nodded at the girl. "I never leave anything unfinished, but you've been really good, so how about I use my hand?" She said, moaning softly as the girl licked her fingers. 'Then you can taste from the source. Over my lap and I want you to rub your clit for me. You can even come without restriction. Start at 37." She teased before pulling the girl. She was careful not to be overly rough, but just enough to pull over her lap and be in charge. Spreading those long legs, she began using her hand to swat at the girl's ass.

Angel nodded. "Yes, Miss, thank-you." She did as she was asked, but had no idea how hard it would be to rub her clit after her three orgasms. It was swollen and more sensitive than it had ever been. Instantly, she moaned as she began to rub it, realizing this was more punishment than pleasure at this point. "Thirty-seven; thank-you, Miss." Angel counted with every hit, moaning from the pressure on her clit. "Forty-eig- unhhh!" She was about to come, and suddenly it didn't matter how sensitive she was - the orgasm began to reach a climax, and she rubbed harder and faster. "F-..forty-eight..thank-​you, Mi-..Miss!"

Regina was amazed as the girl stumbled into another orgasm. "For fuck sakes." She said, in amazement rather than anything else. That was four in a small space of time. "Fuck Angel, you're like a faucet of orgasms." She moaned as the girl's juices released over her legs. She stared at the submissive. "That's so hot. How many times can you come before you're completely done for, Angel?" She asked before slapping her ass twice and flipping her to sitting upright, more impressed with the orgasm than her getting spanked.

Angel whimpered, shaking as she counted the last two and thanked Regina. She sat on her knees, mostly still, only shifting because of how her bottom stung. She was blushing. "I- I don't know, Miss..I've never had more than one in..a row like that before." SHe bit her lip, worried. "Did I do something bad, Miss? I just..I thought you said I could come and you gave me an order to touch myself.. So I did.." Angel loved making others happy, and when it came to submitting, if Regina expected her to come another four times, she'd to it to please her. But by tomorrow, she'd be spent on legs made of jelly, that was for sure.

Regina laughed for a moment as she looked at her. "I'm impressed and in love with t. You did an impressive job. Good girl, good, very good girl. You squirted and came after that. You'll have to excuse me if I make you come like that again, it's fucking sexy. I swore to emphasize how hot it is. I want you to crawl down and eat me like a good girl. When you start fingering me, I want you to bring yourself to a fifth orgasm. Then we have to rejoin the party, but you'll be taped with a wireless wand and I'll be making you come during the night. You're to stop what you're doing and thank me. Keep track of your orgasms, each one you have gets you a reward, baby girl." She took her panties off before discarding her dress.

Angel blushed, her shoulders coming back to sit up straight and proud for the first time since being with Regina - Regina really thought she was a good girl, even after the punishment. She knew tomorrow she'd be back to being nervous around the Domme, but never terrified anymore. At least she hoped. And she'd definitely not be able to walk properly tomorrow. "Yes, Miss.." Tomorrow she'd have the feeling of humiliation again, having to come over and over in front of everyone and try and keep quiet..but they both knew it'd be pretty obvious what was happening. Angel got between Regina's legs and swirled her tongue over the Domme's clit before sliidng her tongue all the way inside, moaning instantly from the taste. SHe continued switching for about a minute, wanting to put off having to touch herself again, but finally, her right hand moved, sliding two fingers inside Regina as she sucked on her clit. She needed her dominant hand to force the orgasm, moaning and whimpering loudly into Regina. Her mouth faltered more than she wanted it to, because of how intense her own feeling was. It was hard to concentrate on both her other hand and mouth, so she chose her fingers over her mouth when she just couldn't stop from shouting out a moan. At least..she'd be getting intense orgasm training from this. And she realized that's probably what Regina could teach her, obviously pretty fast. "I-I can't, Miss.." She moaned, still sliding soaked fingers over her own clit, hips moving into her hand and away from her hand. She was talking to herself more than to Regina, anyways. "Too..much.." Her mouth found the Domme's clit again, and after another minute, she came harder and louder than any other time before, the fingers inside Regina working on their own to move as fast and hard as they could while she came.

Regina smirked as she saw the girl blush and sit tall. A little praise always went a long with submissives and she was glad that her praise had made her look like that. Besides, she counted every second someone was blushing because of her, a second won. Not to mention she had the rest of the evening to watch the girl rocket with orgasms and thank her. Personally, she was enjoying how loud she could get the girl. It was a nice feeling. Spreading her legs, her hand hooked into the girl's hair as shefelt those soft lips against her skin and the way her tongue darted and swirled around her mouth heat. Regina's eyes closed as she slowly rolled her hips, loving the way her dark hair disappeared between her her legs. Shedidn't hide her moan and the way she told her that she was doing a good job. Her mouth was hot and amazing against her and she heard the way she moaned against her. It was hard to remember there was other people just in the next room as she watched the submissive. If she thought Angel was cute before, she was downright sexy right now. She was practically shouting against Regina's pussy, not to mention the way her fingers moved in and out of the blonde Mistress and she was squirming against her own hand. She didn't even care as she moved her own hips in time with the fingers. "You can and my good girl will." She told her, the moaned sentence reaching her ears as she humpoed those perfect fingers. The moment she said too much, her mouth was back on her and Regina was groaning, getting close herself. Hearing how loud Angel was when she finally came again pushed her over her own edge, Regina never swore much, but there was a string of swear words mixing together between moans.

Angel moaned again when Regina told her she was a good girl and she would. She mumbled a few more 'no's' and 'please, Miss, I c-can't's' but she didn't stop or let up. When Regina came into her mouth, her tongue eagerly lapped up her juices, not wasted a single drop of come, and not daring to stop unless she was given permission to. But her own hand stopped touching herself. Removing her fingers from Regina, she sucked those clean, and sat on spread knees, hands between her legs, half holding herself up some. She looked to Regina, blushing. "Miss? Will..I still have to be naked in front of everyone, Miss? Do..I specifically have to thank-you for an orgasm? Am..I allowed to try to hold back my moans, Miss?" So many questions and concerns - she knew she wouldn't be able to stand during an orgasm..not after five already. She was exhausted, but she still had adrenaline running through her body as a need to please Regina more than she needed to rest. "What..kinds of rewards, Miss?" She was curious for this, as well.

Regina had closed her eyes to enjoy every single second of her orgasm. She really didn't know how she went so many years without them. They were a rush and yet a calm and when you went over the edge? Regina toes always curled and her breathing quicked, fireworks rocketing through her body. She finally was too sensitive for the girl to keep licking at her and she moved away. Humming for a moment, she looked at her, the way she her hands were between her legs and she was still blushing. She let her finish, before she answered her, pushing her hair back. "You already gave me something for you to not be naked. You'll put your costume on, sweetheart and you have to thank me, even if you just came by and whisper it in my ear." She stretched her feet for a moment with a smile. "You're allowed to try, but I don't think you will be able to. You've been quite loud already and the more than comes..." She teased lightly. "But I want you to know that your submission isn't your only gift or talent. You have pictures, you have energy. You could have ran with me or booked a photo session. I want you to know that from now on. You need to know you're more than just a cute little submissive. We'll have a talk tomorrow when everyone else leaves. For now, the rewards could be a nice dinner, new film, if you really impress me, something to help your jogging or photography needs. We'll see." She said as with a shrug. "For now, get dressed, so I can attach the wand discreetly, so we can rejoin the party, good girl."

Angel nodded, blushing more because Regina was right - there was no way she'd even be able to stop the whimpers before she came and even after she did. She listened to Regina explain what else she had to offer, and her left hand reached back to feel the bow tattoo there and she smiled, knowing Regina was right and she was an idiot for allowing herself to feel like he had made her feel before Roselle. "Miss? I have orders tomorrow for when curfew breaks.. so I can't stay to talk.." Angel was beginning to have dark circles under her eyes - but only a little. She was use to constantly moving around and not sleeping a lot. But for over a week now, she hadn't had a day to herself, and she wouldn't have one until Friday now. Smiling, she hopped up, though nearly falling over as she realized for the first time how wear someone's legs could be after so many orgasms. Carefully steadying herself, she got dressed, leaning against the wall some when she was done. "Miss? If..I'm a really good girl for you...may we uhm..I really like..I mean..cuddling, Miss. As..a reward, maybe? If..I'm a really good girl..I'd really like maybe..if we could..maybe if I've..if you think I've earned it, Miss..if we could cuddle tonight.." Angel stood, ready for the wand to be attached to her, so she didn't bother with underwear - or a bra, for that matter. Just the dress.

Regina listened to the girl as she watched her touch her neck. "Then let me tell you in a surprisingly succint way while I have you now. If you sent Jordan to try and get you out of your orders on Wednesday, I'll be disappointed. If you didn't, don't you dare consent to a punishment for obeying my order. You didn't do anything wrong and I don't want you to consent. I would be disappointed because you can't help your orders." She said as she wwatched her. She bit her lip as she watched her almost fall over. She couldn't help smiling at her, because she was cute. "I can't tonight, I'll be punishing Lidiana and if I cuddle you, I might fall asleep and I can't sleep until her punishment is over. But if that's what you want, I can promise Tuesday, we'll cuddle. Even if you're naughty then. I don't think you will be. Good girl for asking for what you want. I'm proud of that. You'll get your cuddle one way or the other, I promise." She said, regret laced in her voice, because she wanted to give her what she wanted tonight. Instead of worrying about the party, she grabbed the girl's hand to pull her on the bed with her. She took a few moments to wrap her arms around the girl. "10 minute preview, okay?"

Angel listened to Regina, her eyes going wide with shock, shaking her head. "I-I'd never- I didn't..my orders for t-tomorrow are with Miss Erica, Miss.. I didn't- for Wednesday, I'd never- I-I have texts, Miss..I-I dind't want her b-bothering- I didn't..I didn't as- I'd never try to get out of-.." She was panicking - she just wanted to be a good girl, and if Regina thought she asked Jordan for getting out of orders, that wouldn't be being very good. "S-Sundays and Wednesday's, Miss..really are usually our days to hang out..just like M-Monday's are with Miss Erica, except for the twenty-first now.." She shook her head. "I don't..think Miss Jordan would punish me for that, Miss...only before when I deserved it before.." SHe nodded when Regina said she couln't cuddle her, and smiled because she understood. She blushed, grinning, though, when Regina pulled her into her arms, and snuggled into her, glad for at least a ten minute break. "Ten minute preview.." She repeated. "Thank-you, Miss."

Regina watched her eyes go wide and she was about to make her do jumping jacks, but she nodded. "Relax, I'm just glad that you didn't try to do that. I don't need the texts, I just know that you didn't try to get out of things. I'm glad. You can hace days, but if you get orders, they come first. Unless the days was ordered. If not, you know the rules." She said, patting the girl's hair as she cuddled her. She didn't say much, just snuggling the girl as they laid there. It was just nice to relax and even Regina was enjoying it as she smiled into the dark hair. Another person in her bed and Regina didn't even feel guilty. This was good.

[rubyredlucas]

Summoned | Ruby and Regina

[Renee had woken her up on the couch that morning, a Cheerio stuck to her cheek, and her high-pitched yells to wake up were punctuated by the name Regina Mills. Ruby's friend had had a relationship with the town mayor, and while she had no doubt Renee would do what she could to find her a job, she never imagined it would be with Regina herself. Ruby jumped into the shower and changed into an outfit that wasn't remotely office appropriate, but it was better than hot shorts, and drove downtown with Renee to the mayor's office. She waited outside the office now, fiddling with the hem of her longest skirt (knee-length) and telling herself she could do this, over and over again.] I've got this. No worries.