Spanking one shots

Snow, David, and Emma

Two weeks after the curse was lifted 

Emma POV

"Arrest her!" Regina screams, her nostrils flaring as she clenches her fist in an obvious threat. 

"Sheriff Swan, please put your hands behind your back." Gregory, a new cop I'd hired not even a week ago orders.

I roll my eyes and put my hands behind my back. The cop makes quick work to put me in cuffs, being much more aggressive than he and I both know he needed to be.

"Henry will not be anywhere near you again, don't worry," Regina smirks and I give her one of my own as Gregory reads off the Miranda rights. 

I tilt my head to the side, "Yeah we'll see about that when I take your ass to court for child neglect."

I watch as a fury burns in her eyes and Gregory is quick to put me in the back of the car, more than likely fearful the ' Evil Queen ' is about to come out of her. Let it. I'll shove her fireballs up her ass.

We ride to the  sheriffs office in silence and upon arrival, I'm allowed one phone call. Usually when I got those, I didn't have anyone to call. This time instead, I decide to dial one of the only two numbers I'd memorized.

(207) - 638 - 7391

I hesitate for just a moment before I hit the dial button. The phone rings for a moment when a sleepy and gruff voice answers.

"Hello?" David asks, a big yawn escaping.

"Hey it's me." I push out and I hear him telling Mary Margaret to wake up, "I need one of you to come get me."

"Where are you?" Mary Margaret asks, the phone obviously being on speaker now, "I'm putting my shoes on but I need to know where you are."

"I got arrested." 

Silence.

"You what?" David asks, as I hear keys jiggling.

"Look, I -"

"Don't say a damn thing on the phone, Emma Grace!" Mary Margaret snaps and I lean my head back, groaning.

"Can we please not pull the ' I'm still your Mom even though we're the same age ' Card right now please."

"Emma, we are on the way." David announces before hanging up.

I set the phone down and roll my eyes, sitting back and staring at Gregory. 

"You realize I'm technically your boss, right?" I question and he smirks.

"Not today, you're not." He grabs my arm and leads me back to the cell and I sit on the bed. 

I'm there for maybe ten minutes when Mary Margaret and David come rushing in.

"Let's go." Mary Margaret growls, her voice dark. I feel a slight shiver go down my spine as Gregory opens my cell.

"You know, we really need to work on how tight to put handcuffs on. Went a bit extreme there, don't ya think?" 

"Emma, Now." David pipes in and I roll my eyes but decide to follow them.

I get in the car and the ten minute ride home feels like a life time because of how much Mary Margaret is lecturing me on being responsible and yada yada. A few words catch my attention as we pull in and get out the truck.

"When we get inside, put your nose in a corner." She orders and I cringe.

"You're crazy." I chuckle and no sooner than I say it does a hand connect with my mouth.

I touch my lip and look up in shock, both shocked at the action and the fact that it hurt, "Did you just pop my mouth?"