The Bandit Mills

The "Cabin"

I picked my gun up and walked back to my horse. They hurried to untie her.
"Wait Emma!" She pleaded. I glared at her.
"I have a son to worry about." I growled taking off in the direction of home.

I sat in the kitchen feeding him while I ate a sandwich.
"Well got yourself a cute kid."
"Thank you David." I mumbled feeling slightly uncomfortable because I hadn't covered my breast.
"No need to worry I'm not looking at your breast." He said as if reading my mind.
"Where's Snow?" I asked.
"We decided that talking with your big brother was the best choice." He chuckled and walked to the counter and opened a drawer. He came back with a towel and draped it over Henry.
"Good thinking. If I wasn't holding Henry I would consider putting a bullet in everyone's head especially Robin." I mumbled.
"Well I can't say I didn't expect that." I finished eating before I looked up at my brother who had cut his blonde hair.
"Ok explain why you guys dressed up as law men and didn't bother to help her? Why did you help her? Why couldn't you get her out of my life? You know how much pain she caused me?" I whispered harshly.
"Well some months ago Robin found her. She still doesn't know who he is. Have her a job and wrote to me. Then a couple weeks ago she wrote to me. She said that she could no longer bare to live without you. She said she was going to turn herself in, in order to die without doing it herself. But then she came up with the idea of showing you her love before she died." He explained leaning on the table.
"But you know how much pain I've had to live with." I was now crying.
"But wouldn't you rather say I love you to her before she actually turns herself in?" He asked placing a hand on my arm.
"Henry is asleep. Watch him. If he wakes up there's a bottle of milk in the fridge." I said fixing myself and the baby before handing him over. I got up and walked into my room and changed out of my shirt and into a corset. I pulled a shirt on and buttoned it before tucking it. I brushed my hair before placing it in a side French braid. I pulled my gun belt on and grabbed my hat.
I walked out grabbed my shot gun and walked over to my horse and decided that bare back was batter than putting an actual saddle on. I grabbed my special blanket and put it on. I pulled the strap under and fixed it. I grabbed the reins and attached it to the halter. I leaned the gun against the animals leg before jumping on swinging my leg over. I placed a hand on the right side of Graham's neck and leaned down picking the gun up of the ground. Snow walked over to the gate and opened it.
"Where the hell is she?" I growled.
"She didn't want to make you mad and come in." I nodded. Once the gate was closed I saw movement to my left.
"Emma." She whispered. I looked at her from the side view.
"Get on that damn horse and come with me." I growled before walking off. She scrabbled onto the new horse before coming after me.

When we got to the top of the mountain I led her to "cabin". It was a place that had a few interesting sex inventions.
"Why are we at the "cabin?" She asked getting off.
"To talk." I said sliding off of Graham.
We walked to the door and stopped. I took the key from my belt buckle and unlocked the door. I opened it and allowed her in first.
She sat on a chair placing her hat on her knee.
I closed the door and locked it before going to the lanterns and lightning them. I drew the curtains. I've been up here twice a month to clean. Just because I didn't have anyone to use it with doesn't mean I don't use it myself.
When I was finished I looked at her.
"You bastard." Neither of our faces showing emotions. Not once breaking eye contact.
"You haven't changed much." Her voice was deeper than usual which I knew I was getting to her. I unbuttoned my shirt and hung it up on the rack.
"Yes but you've changed so much. You aren't the woman I fell in love with." I said in a quiet tone. I faced her. "Why do you do this to me?" I asked hurt. Thad when the emotions hit her. Her face went down as she starred at the floor.
"I don't know." I shook my head.
"If you didn't know you wouldn't have done it!" I shouted. She flinched. This was the first time that my dominate side has actually scared her. I know because she closed her legs and bent over setting her chin on her knees.
"I did it because I thought I would hurt you more being by your side." She whispered.
"You hurt me the most when you left! You left because you weren't  woman enough to face me." I accused. This anger was getting to me. I watched her back like a hawk.
"I love you Emma Swan always have always will." She said before standing up. But I was to her in one stride I pushed her down on the chair.
"I didn't say you could get up." I husked leaning down to her glaring.
"I don't take orders from my submissive." I raised a brow and used her signature look.
"Really? What if I'm not your submissive? What if I'm now your Mistress because you've been very naughty." I purred. Her eyes flicked to my lips. "The roles have changed. I do believe you know the rules perfectly." I pulled my gun out and emptied all the bullets except one. I sat down on her lap and pointed the barrel at her temple.
"Yes Mistress." She said again glancing at my lips. I set the rifle down leaning it against the wall but kept the gun pointed at her head.
"You're mine." She shivered but I attached her lips in a ruff chaste kiss. I bit her lip making her open her mouth so my tongue could enter.
I pulled away before my tongue touched hers making her whine.
"Tsk. Patience." I whispered getting up again. "Strip and get on the damn bed." I commanded pointing the gun at her head the whole time.
When she was naked I let my eyes rake over her body that I haven't seen and have yearned for so long. I lingered on her breast that got perkier sense the last time I saw them out of their confinement.
"On the bed." I commanded. I took my pants off along with my necklaces. I took my socks off so I was left in my underwear, corset, and gun belt. I crawled over her body and sat down just below her stomach to tease her.
"Please mistress I need to release." She whispered. I smacked her boob making her jump.
"Do not talk unless you have permission." I growled. She nodded slowly. I kissed her nipples each once before getting off of her and the bed. "Roll over." I commanded. She knew what that meant and her arms went above her head and her legs spreadded.
I cuffed her hands and ankles. I smirked before grabbing the horse whips that was hanging on the wall. It had a crown on the handle.
I kneeled between her legs and grazed the leather across her skin. I looked at her unkept heat but saw that it was already moist.
I grazed the tip down her crack before bringing up and smacking her bare behind hard. She jumped at the movement but kept quiet. A game we used to like to play was to see how long the other could go with out screaming or moaning and in this case screaming.
I brought the whip down a couple more times each harder than the last.
When her butt was as red as Indian paint brush I smirked and rubbed her butt. But it was a trick. I Smacked her but with all the strength I had making her scream in pain.
I chuckled lightly before dropping the whip to the ground. I didn't comfort her butt because I didn't kept comfort I wanted when she left. I grabbed this glass rod. It looked like a dick to me. I made it wet in my mouth before teasing her heat with it. She tried pushing her hips so it would go in but I pulled it away before I jammed it in her ass.
She groaned again.
"Because your a pain in my ass I'm going to be a pain in yours." I growled.