There was once a born princess with skin white as snow, her hair was black as night, and people would stare wherever she would go. But with beauty, came tragedy. The princess soon lost her father, and was betrayed by her stepmother. She became a...

simplythequeenofnothing:

“Oh, this is rich. Trying a new form of bondage, dear? Or did you just forget the safe word?”

_{As much as Snow despised Regina’s comment, she was glad to see a familiar face in the making of all this terror.The gag was becoming thick in her mouth, making her throat repulse. However, she managed to shoot her a glare that meant more than words ever could.}

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