Last chapter!

This one is dedicated to the wonderful Miss Lane, who wanted me to write how wonderful it was to meet her and how much I enjoyed her company, and then dedicate her a chapter in this fic, so voila!

The potentially final chapter of this crazy saga.

Let's go! We're back to them being happily married etc.

Prompt 25: Getting fucked over a desk or table

Regina had urges sometimes. And not the sweet tooth kind of urges. This was the urge to have extremely wild sex. It came suddenly and bubbled up until she felt she would go crazy if she didn't fuck her wife hard and soon.

So she wrapped up for the day and went to her home so she could change. She called her wife and uttered a brief command to have her come to her home office immediately to discuss some things.

Getting the gist, Emma got home in no time, briefly knocking on the office door before opening it. As she entered, she started saying, "Hey, you wanted to- whoa."

The abrupt end to the sentence was due to the fact that Emma had just laid eyes on her wife, and she blinked, mouth gaping.

Regina smirked, satisfied she still had this effect on her wife, but then again, her clothes - or lack thereof - certainly would render anyone speechless. Here she was, sitting on top of her desk, legs crossed, wearing nothing more than knee-high black leather boots and a deep red corset. "See something you like?"

Emma closed the door behind her and stepped up to the middle of the room before she nodded, still slack-jawed. "Yeah."

"Do you want to undress me?" Regina coyly asked, running a lazy finger up her thigh.

Once more, Emma nodded. "I really do."

"Too bad, you won't get to quite yet. You see, I recall telling you in no uncertain terms yesterday that you would be punished the next time we had sex. Do you recall that, pet?"

Taking cue from the name, Emma looked down as she responded, "Yes Mistress."

"Do you recall what it was you did that made me decide that?"

"I was touching myself without your permission," Emma demurely explained. It had been a challenge that Regina had set for Emma. Go one week without touching herself, but of course, Emma had faltered just last night, and Regina caught her.

Regina stood up and sashayed closer to her wife, who had her eyes firmly glued to the ground. "Excellent. As I have needs, I have decided to enact your punishment right now." She paused for a moment to hook her finger under Emma's chin so she could look her in the eyes to ask, "Do you have any qualms with that?"

"Not at all Mistress, I'm all yours." The smile in Emma's response was evident, conveying she was fine with playing this little scene, and Regina briefly smirked before she got back into character.

"Of course you are. Now, I have taken the liberty of clearing my desk, so undress, get behind it and bend over."

Emma scurried off to follow her instructions, and Regina didn't turn around at first, content with just hearing the shuffles and thumps as Emma got herself into position.

Once she turned around, Regina saw her naked wife bent over the desk, head facing forward and arms stretched out in front of her. "Excellent," she practically purred, walking up to the desk. With a quick wave of her hand, the restraints she had previously attached to the legs of her desk flew up and the leather cuffs at the ends snapped around Emma's wrists and ankles, stretching her taut and immobile. The leg restraints pulled Emma's legs apart a bit more, making her yelp a bit in surprise.

"Something wrong, pet?" Regina asked when she heard the sound.

"Nothing Mistress, just surprised, that's all," Emma responded, instinctively testing the bonds, finding them firmly secured.

Regina walked around the desk, a single finger tracing down one of Emma's shoulder blades and across her back. "Good, now here is how this is going to work. I am going to fuck you as I please. You are allowed to moan, and you're allowed to swear. If I hear you even begin to order me around, trying to get me to go faster or slower, I will gag you, is that clear?"

"Yes Mistress," Emma agreed.

Regina grabbed the harness she had prepared earlier, and began to fit it on herself. "Lastly, if you orgasm before I allow you, I will spank you, have you suck the dildo clean, and begin all over again."

Feeling particularly sassy, Emma hummed and said, "Don't mind if you do."

She received a particularly hard slap on her ass for that, and Regina growled, "Did I allow you to speak?"

"No but-" Another slap.

"Or to not refer to me by my title?"

"Sorry Mistress, I just can't help myself," Emma said, not sounding repentant at all.

Regina gave a small scoff as she positioned the tip of the strap-on right by Emma's entrance. "I know you can't, which is why I have to be punishing you like this. Now, are you going to be following my instructions?"

"No guarantees," Emma quipped. She got another slap on her butt cheeks for that.

"Have it your way," Regina said, grabbing Emma's hips. She lined the tip up and begun to push inside, so very very slowly, that Emma couldn't help but let out a prolonged gasp at the feeling.

It morphs into a moan as Emma realized this is one of the biggest toys they have, and Regina was definitely not going to go easy on her.

Once Regina was all the way in, she stayed immobile, just raking her hands up and down Emma's back.

"Fuck," Emma moaned, feeling so full, but at the same time still needing for Regina to move inside her. Of course, Regina had made it impossible for her to budge an inch in her current position.

And then, Regina began to move. She rocked her hips so she slowly exited Emma, the dildo already covered in Emma's juices, until only the tip remained inside, and then she slammed all the way in, making Emma sigh in satisfaction.

Regina did that a few more times, each time eliciting a more vocal reaction, to the point Emma was practically screaming. And then Regina paused, wanting to appreciate the image before her.

"Fuck me. Harder, I need more," came Emma's murmurs, and Regina slapped her ass again.

"What did I tell you about ordering me?" Regina snapped.

"Sorry but I need- mph!" Regina magicked a scarf to tie between Emma's lips and then come around to cover her mouth before tying itself behind her head, effectively muffling her.

"I still want to hear you moan, so don't stop." With that, Regina began to fuck her wife and pet in earnest. She kept the pace fast and strong, slamming her hips against Emma's backside with as much force as she could, fueled by Emma's moans and grunts. She could feel Emma's juices dripping down both of their legs, and knew Emma was close.

She slapped her ass again and said, "Don't forget my second instruction. No coming."

Emma seemed to give a moan of agreement, but to be honest, Regina wasn't completely sure Emma was very coherent at the moment.

Which was why it was no surprise when she came a few moments later, moaning and tensing her bound arms as the orgasm shook through her.

Regina stopped moving, and once Emma had finished, she exited her completely, and walked around to the front of her desk, removing the scarf.

"Oh you have been very naughty, my pet. So open up." With her magic, she loosened and tightened the restraints so Regina could pull Emma's head further forward and maneuver the dildo to her wife's lips.

Emma, despite her post-coital haze, opened her mouth, and allowed Regina to push the dildo in.

"Now suck it clean." Placing a hand on Emma's hair, Regina helped Emma to move her head. After she deemed that the dildo was clean enough, she held Emma's head and removed the dildo, before magicking the scarf gag again, and repositioning the restraints so Emma was once more ready to be fucked from behind.

But before she did that, she magicked another scarf, and tied it over Emma's eyes. "I've been too lenient on you. You're not getting punishment enough, so how about we make things more interesting?"

Emma heard Regina rustling from behind her, but she could hardly turn her head, and the scarf now made it impossible to see. Suddenly, she felt something really cold near her clit. She let out a muffled yelp, much to Regina's enjoyment. Emma wanted that ice cube inside of her; as if she read her mind, Regina moved and inserted the ice cube through her entrance, pushing it in with her fingers. Another one soon followed, and Emma couldn't stop moaning.

She heard Regina move back around to the front, and lift her chest up a bit, and then she felt cool air from ice cubes being placed near and below her breasts. Next were a few on her back, and Regina said. "Now, that feels a lot more adequate for such a naughty pet such as yourself."

Emma moaned her agreement as best she could, though she could hardly form a coherent thought. She was so horny, and so desperate to be fucked hard like before, but it seemed that Regina was going for the punishments, and she soon felt the sharp sting of a whip on the back of her legs.

She moaned and tried to wiggle her ass so Regina could whip her more, and she soon felt Regina massage the skin on her backside before whipping her over and over again, leaving some red welts on the already red skin from all the slaps before.

"Oh my my. You're quite needy today aren't you? Well you won't get anything more until those ice cubes melt, and meanwhile, I'll just be touching myself."

Regina sat herself down on a chair in front of Emma, having removed the strap-on and the corset so she was naked. She opened her legs wide and grabbed another dildo she had brought from their supply closet, and began to enter herself with it. She moaned without abandon, making sure that Emma could hear her pleasure herself, something she was missing out on because of her disobedience streak.

She came twice before she got up to check on Emma. Emma meanwhile had been going stir-crazy. The cool water was now dripping from her entrance was stimulating her clit so much, she felt like she would come from that alone.

Regina noticed that, and then went to remove the blindfold and gag from her wife. "Did you learn your lesson my pet?"

"Yes Mistress," Emma nodded as best she could.

"Excellent. And because you've been so good, I'm going to allow you to make a request, though I can probably hazard a guess as to what it is," Regina said, stroking Emma's hair.

"Please fuck me Mistress. Fuck me hard," Emma requested.

"With pleasure."

Woo! Okay that was that!

I probably could've continued it, but this felt like a nice place to stop.

And that was the end of the 25 prompts I had! I do feel a lot more confident in writing sex scenes in fics [as I hope is notable], so the purpose of this little drabble collection is complete.

I also know people are always interested in having me write more, so I'll leave it up to you guys!

Do you want more? What would it include/ what are some prompts you have?

I hope you enjoyed this, and thanks for the support and reviews!