ReginaIsMyQueen



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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    Snow visits Regina one night while David is away on an excursion and fun ensues (and will continue to ensue...probably...), Snow is three months pregnant with her 2nd child

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    16 Nov 2022

  2. Public Bookmark 51

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    Emma watched as her personal assistant walked away, the sway of her hips so alluring and enticing. She had never thought of Regina in a sexual manner before, not because she was not beautiful because she was. She had the type of ass that would be fun to punish, soft and giving, coloring up nicely. Round soft thighs that would heat so that when she slid between them she would feel her heat surround her everywhere. She had just always been the height of decorum and professionalism.
    Regina would be a perfect office whore to satisfy her thirsts and relieve her daily stress.

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    11 Sep 2022

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    Regina could still smell her cologne and feel the cheap pleather pressing into her back. The brunette sucked in a breath. She was still lying on the floor at the staircase's base and she stared back up at it. Everything was different now. Changed. She felt broken by what had just happened, appalled and enraged, dirty.

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    02 Dec 2021

  5. Public Bookmark 49

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    “What were you looking for, Muddy?” she questions instead, voice breezy and light—though there’s a certain steel underlying every word, an unspoken warning that tells Hermione she’d do well not to lie here.

    Hermione swallows, keeping her gaze fixed steadfastly upon the marble flooring beneath her as she answers, “Painkillers, Mistress.”

    Bellatrix frowns at that (though Hermione can’t see it), then draws closer to her pet, bridging the space between them in a matter of moments. “‘Painkillers’?” she repeats in a skeptical tone, placing a single slender finger beneath Hermione’s chin and forcing her gaze upwards to meet her own.

    “Y-Yes, Miss,” Hermione stammers, doing her very best not to lose focus as she looks obediently back into darkened eyes (her Mistress’ irises such a deep shade of brown they’re very near black), subversive arousal flaring low in her gut at her current predicament.

    Or: Hermione has cramps.

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    28 Nov 2021