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The Demise of Snow White Ch. 1

By: bunny-n-tiger



Everyone knows the fairytale story of Snow White and the Seven Dwarfs. But this is not a story about Snow White the cartoon character, but rather, her real life equivalent. A dark haired beauty that was virginal, pure, kind and good that had yet to meet her prince. In fact, she was married to a toad for a very long time. In her search for that Prince, she literally dated the seven dwarfs. They were men of small physical stature, small mental abilities, and even smaller sexual prowess. But worst of all, they had no imagination, and did not recognize that our heroine was waiting to become like Samantha from Sex in the City – all she needed was to be taken by the hand, or the back of the head, and taught what to do.

To make matters worse, Snow White had only been fucked by one man her entire life – the toad. She had only sucked the cocks of but a handful of men, and never to completion. To say that she was inexperienced was an understatement. But she recognized that she was turned on by erotica and movies, and knew she needed to find a man to teach her about sex. Best of all, she was honest enough to admit that she was intrigued by the idea of being submissive to someone she could trust – and that her pussy became dripping wet very easily.

One day on the Internet, Snow White met her prince-in-waiting, and yes, he came to her first as a frog. They emailed and talked repeatedly during that first week, and the conversations went on for hours, often until 3AM. It quickly became apparent to both the frog and Snow White that there was something hotter lying underneath the surface. 

On their first date, she dressed conservatively, yet sexy. She strode across the room, recognized her frog right away, and said to herself “I am toast” – the moment I let him kiss me, I will fall under his spell. She knew that she had found the man that could take her places she only dreamed about. In turn, he looked across the room, saw her walk slowly and demurely, saw her smile at him, and then immediately cast her eyes downward. He knew that he had discovered the Holy Grail, that ever-evasive “Lady in the living room, slut in the bedroom.”

Dinner progressed, and people thought they had been dating for a very long time. After dinner, they walked towards his car; he leaned her up against a building, and mashed his mouth to hers, while grinding his cock into her pelvis. An inferno radiated outward, and when she whimpered and gasped; he knew that she was soon to be his - completely. He knew that she was waiting for a man to take her, to use her, to show her how deep her sexuality went, and how nasty she really could be. He knew she was waiting for her master to turn her into the submissive sex toy she desired so badly.

There was no long, drawn out seduction. There was no gradual removal of the clothes. Within an hour of returning to her home, and doing nothing more than kissing and talking, she was asking him to take her upstairs – to fuck her. He was quickly in her bedroom, watching her strip naked in front of only the second man in her life. It had been 6 months since a man had been inside her. Her pussy was literally drenched, soaking through her panties and running down her thigh. He immediately began to eat her out, and she began to babble incoherently. When he bit her clit, or slapped her pussy – she would yelp, and raise her hips off the bed. He would suck her clit and pussy lips into his mouth, and she would cry out…and when he asked her if he should stop, she would say no – but sensing the gift in front of him, he made her beg him not to stop.  And like a slut, she quickly began to beg for what she wanted. Soon, she was pulling his head into her pussy as she had the most intense orgasm of her life. But little did she know, that would pale in comparison to what would follow. Over the next 4 hours, she sucked his cock longer than she had sucked all the cocks combined in her entire life. She got fucked in positions she never knew existed. She was bent over her dresser, with her face mashed against the mirror. All the while, getting fucked so hard, it would move furniture. She was pushed to her knees, and told to lick her pussy juices off of his cock. But most importantly, she was made to beg to get fucked hard and fast – because otherwise, he would stop. Each orgasm was stronger than the previous - until she could take no more. She never experienced such intense pleasure before. And before going to sleep, she told him that she wanted to be his sex toy, his personal cum-slut, doing whatever he asked her to do.

The next day, the demise of Snow White continued. She got fucked in the morning before they went out shopping. She was fondled and groped in public, in a manner that she never would previously allow. They returned to his apartment, and he told her that he wanted to shave her pussy. He didn’t ask – he told her. And he did - all the while, teasing her and tormenting her. He then took her hard, and she blasted off like a rocket. He continued fucking her. Not gently, not slowly – but savagely. He fucked her with hard, slow animalistic thrusts. He pounded her as hard as he could. And with each thrust, she came. Literally, over and over again. But that wasn’t enough for either of them. She was insatiable. She screamed out his name, asking to get fucked harder and faster. Begging him to allow her to cum. While she was cumming, he would slap her clit or twist her nipples, causing the intensity to increase. But she wanted to experience more. 

So he blindfolded her and made her pretend that her hands were tied over her head. He went to get fruit and chocolate and had his way with her. He put ice-cold strawberries in her pussy, and coated them with her juices, and then made her eat them. He took chocolate sauce, and dripped it all over her face, letting it drip down her chin. He took ice into his mouth, and then sucked on her clit until she screamed for mercy. After all this, she wanted to be fucked hard and fast. But he wouldn’t. Instead, he fingered her pussy, and showed her what a g-spot orgasm was all about. She experienced her first female ejaculation, and literally drenched the bed – all the while, begging for more. But he told her she needed to promise that she would take all of his cum and swallow it; not only today, but also forever more – whenever he came, it would end up flowing past her lips and into her belly. She had never done that before, but after just a few minutes of teasing, she was quickly screaming for him to give her all his cum. So he fucked her hard, fast and furious. And then he came inside his condom. She thought she was off the hook – that she did not need to swallow his cum. But then he removed the condom, and while lying on top of her, holding her hands over her head, he brought the condom to her mouth. She had a look of fear in her eyes, and he told her to open her mouth wide – and he emptied the condom into her mouth, and made her savor the flavor before swallowing. And then she swallowed – and she loved it.

The next day at work, everyone knew something was different about Snow White. She told her closest friends that she had more orgasms in less than 24 hours than she had in 15 years of sex. That she had been shaved, swallowed cum, been blindfolded, been fucked like an animal, and forced to beg for her own orgasms – all for the first time in her life. She had tasted her own pussy juice; finger fucked herself in front of someone else, and went out for lunch without any panties on. Again, all of this happened for the first time in her life. But most surprising, all this happened at the hands of a man she literally knew for only a week. 

And before the 24 hours was up, she returned home to be a doting mother of 2, but not before she admitted that she was his sex toy, and that she would do whatever he wanted, as long as she could have his cock in her pussy. She returned to her normal every day life of daycare and buses, business meetings and boring conference calls – but she could not get over how much of a slut she had become. But she knew that the world of wanton sexual abandon had only been opened a crack, and her pussy stayed wet throughout that first day at work, imagining the next time she would get to be his sex slave and cum-loving slut. And she couldn’t wait.

(to be continued)

The Demise of Snow White Ch. 2



Snow White couldn't get over the power of the orgasms she had. She craved more. She needed more. She openly admitted she wanted to be submissive to her Prince. He made her reaffirm her promise that every orgasm he had from that moment forward would end up in her belly. No matter where he came, no matter how he came, she would swallow all of his cum. That was the sign of her submission to him. Without hesitation, she agreed. In fact, she smiled with joy. She had gone from a woman that would orgasm once or twice a month, and never tasted cum, to a cum-loving slut that literally had two dozen orgasms in an hour. Her response to her friends as to the reason for her huge smile when she returned to work was "Who knew sex could be so great." What they didn't know was that their prim and proper friend could be seen on her knees begging to have her face fucked. That the straight-laced businesswoman had turned into cock-hungry, cum swallowing slut. And she freely admitted that to her new found master. 

She figured that since the seven dwarfs had denied her the sexual pleasure she desired for her entire life, she would stop at nothing to make up for lost time. She desired for the demise of Snow White to continue. In fact, she begged for it. 

Since she was a mother first, it was two weeks before they could spend a lot of time together. They decided that they wanted to spend the entire weekend together, and make it special. Since Snow White was prim and proper, she had never used any sex toys. In fact, she had never even seen any in person. This clearly would not do, so he ordered her a complete set of butt plugs, a vibrator, some flavored lotions, and a set of fur-lined restraints. When they arrived at her house without warning, she was both excited and scared. Excited because she could not wait for the pleasure that would accompany their use. Scared because there was no turning back, no climbing back up that slope of her descent. 

Things started off with gusto on Saturday – he first tied her up and blindfolded her. He left the room to get some chocolate sauce, whip cream, ice and other assorted goodies. He even got a Fudgesicle! She began to whimper in anticipation, asking him to come back. But he just "whistled while he worked," and went about getting things ready. He came back and stared at her – and he could see her pussy juices flowing like a river down to her ass. Without warning, he took an ice cube, placed it in his mouth, and attacked her pussy. She screamed in surprise. He quickly took a sip of water so hot it nearly scalded his mouth – and immediately placed this new warmth on her clit. She arched her hips off the bed, let out a guttural groan, and had her first orgasm of the day. He teased her by dripping ice-cold chocolate sauce onto her nipples, a drop at a time. And then he did the same into her belly button. He made her open her mouth wide in anticipation, and then shot off a huge blast of whip cream, causing her mouth to overflow with creamy white stuff. He fucked her pussy with the frozen treat until it had literally melted from her heat – and then he warmed her up again. He continued to torment her with his tongue and mouth for the next hour, bringing her to orgasm after orgasm. She was a mess – dripping with chocolate sauce, whip cream, marshmallow cream – you name it. But she was also dripping with her own juices. She tried to keep track of her own orgasms, but she lost count at twenty-two. 

She begged him to untie her, and to fuck her hard. But he refused. He told her that she had some more pleasures yet to come. Since she never used a vibrator before, he decided to introduce it to her very slowly. He just placed the tip on her outer lips, or thighs or her clit. She jumped with its first touch. But then asked for more. She was again soon begging for his cock to fuck her – but he wouldn't until she had an orgasm from this wonderful toy. So she asked for him to leave the tip resting on her clit. He watched as she slowly brought herself closer and closer to orgasm. But she made the fatal mistake of not asking permission, so he pulled the vibrator away, causing her to shriek in near-agony. She begged him to put it back, to let her experience her first orgasm from such a simple toy. Yielding to her requests, he did – and she immediately came – so hard in fact, she nearly passed out. Her face contorted as if she was in agony, and her mouth opened so wide, she could have taken his entire fist. She said nothing for a few minutes, merely taking time to calm down and catch her breath. Then, all she said was "Wow!"

He asked her if she was ready to get fucked. Of course she replied that she was. But first, he asked her where he should shoot his seed when he had reached his climax. She said she liked it in the condom again, but he would not allow it. She then asked for it in her mouth, but after thinking, he said that he wanted to cum on her face, and then scoop his cum into her waiting mouth, knowing that she couldn't help while she was still bound. She liked the sound of that, and quickly agreed to do it – as if she really had a choice.

He took his time rubbing his hard cock all over her pussy, her clit, and even her ass. He kept sliding it up and down her pussy lips, watching her try to lift her hips to pull it into her honey pot. She whimpered like a child asking for an extra helping of dessert. But he was having too much fun. But then suddenly, he slammed all the way into her in one thrust and stopped, buried all the way in her. She came like a firecracker, not knowing what hit her. She said she never experienced anything like that before – all of her attention focused on the gentle teasing, the slow movement, and then her senses were overwhelmed, and it caused her to get off. He untied one hand, and put the vibrator in her hand, telling her to place it on her clit. Nervously, she did. She mumbled with pleasure as he fucked her hard and fast, all the while feeling the hum of the vibrator. Her orgasms began to happen back-to-back with such intensity that she dropped the toy. With each hard inward thrust, she would cum. Every time he pulled out, he would pause to allow her to catch her breath. He began to ask if she was ready for him to enter her again – she immediately answered "YES." He made her tell him where he was going to cum again, and what she was supposed to do it. He made her yell that she was cumming every time an orgasm struck her. 

Finally, he decided it was time to let go – he quickly pulled out of her pussy, tore off the condom, pulled off her blindfold, and told her to ask for his cum. She did not disappoint, begging like a true cum-slut. She told him that she had never received a facial before. This set him off, as he shot blast after blast onto her face, with one very large shot hitting her eye. Since she never had a facial, she did not think to open her mouth to catch what she could, nor did she think to close her eyes. What a good little cum slut! When he was done shooting, he told her to open her mouth, and he squeezed the last few drops off his cock onto her outstretched tongue. He then gave her permission to use her fingers to scoop all the cum off her face, and into her waiting mouth. He wouldn't let her swallow until she had most of the cum cleaned up. And then he made her lick her fingers clean.

As the downward spiral of her demise continues, our heroine got tied up for the very first time, had her first orgasms through the use of toys, had her first orgasm just from a cock entering her pussy, her first facial, and her first experience licking cum from her fingers, and all of this in one afternoon. What made this even more exciting for both of them was that within the hour, she was headed for a short meeting with her ex-husband – the first of the seven dwarfs – the original toad. Her Prince told her to go without washing her face, and to see if she could coax a kiss on the cheek from him. He wanted to see if Dopey (or was it Sleepy?) could taste another man's cum on the cheek of the woman he ignored for all those years. Not only that, but she went wearing a thong and a skimpy bra – something she would never do for him. And she knew that a full evening was planned for her return to her prince. She couldn't wait. Neither could he.



The Demise of Snow White Ch. 3



NOTE TO READERS: In case you were wondering, all the characters in this series are real. Our heroine really was called Snow White because of her looks and the virginal life she led. The Prince and Snow White met online, and have been together for a few months, loving life each day.

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Snow White loved the afternoon escapades with her prince. She couldn't believe how much she wanted this man or how sexy he made her feel. Her exploration of her newfound sexuality left her feeling weak and always wanting more. She counted the minutes until she could be with her prince again – and the nights without him seemed like an eternity. Her reflections on her life with the toad left her feeling angry – at how brainwashed she had been and how much she had missed out on in those wasted years. During one nasty conversation with the toad he asked why she looked like the cat that swallowed the canary. Her reply, with a sexy smile, was "I know now that it wasn't me." His jaw dropped, and she turned quickly and walked away.

One Saturday evening, Snow White and her Prince decided to escalate the pace and hit the notorious "South Street" section of Philadelphia. Snow White was instructed not to wear panties or a bra. He picked out a short black skirt, a white blouse, and a short black jacket for her to wear. Although initially uncomfortable at wearing such a revealing outfit, Snow White complied feeling both sexy and submissive. It was a little chilly, so her nipples were constantly erect. During the hour-long drive to Philadelphia, he played with her pussy, or had her finger herself, and feed him her juices. After a quick dinner, the couple's shopping adventure began. The first store they entered was a sex toy and lingerie shop. Our pristine princess, although an avid shopper, had never experienced such retail decadence. She saw toys that she never imagined: huge dildos, vibrators, whips, leather cuffs, butt plugs, lotions – you name it – they were there. The store was PACKED with clients of every age and orientation. Snow White was both titillated and embarrassed as the Prince led her around the store stopping to pick up various items and explain their purpose to her. When he touched the leather handcuffs, and told her to imagine them on her wrists; she shuddered and closed her eyes. As they wandered around the store, he maneuvered her into a secluded corner, and reached for her pussy. She was wetter than she had ever been before. She begged him to take her home right away so he could fuck her, but he wanted to extend the excitement a little longer. 

He bought her several presents – lotions, candles, a large purple feather, fur-lined restraints and a g-spot vibrator. He made it a point of talking with other people in line, asking them questions about the toys, and making it very clear that he would soon be using his purchases on her. She was blushing furiously as the saleswomen smiled at her – well aware of the excitement ahead of her later that evening. 

They wandered down the street further, and came upon another sex shop. This one was larger, nastier, and even busier. While walking around, he kept whispering in her ear that he was going to tie her up and fuck her when they got home, but only if she sucked him off in the car on the way home – something she had never done. Snow White would hardly ever suck the previous dwarfs, let alone in a car. He told her if she did not agree he would not fuck her. He urged her to repeat the words – "I will suck your cock all the way home so you will fuck me". She complied with his commands with a glint in her eye and a devious smile on her face.

He decided to further prolong her anticipation and stop at a busy nightspot. As they entered the bar – she noticed two dozen men – all hot twenty-something's standing in front of the back bar. Several turned and looked at her as she walked by. She smiled to herself and swayed her hips a little more than usual – so as not to disappoint the audience. He found a table for two off to the side but clearly in view of the back bar and ordered them some drinks. Moving his barstool in front of her, he spread her legs with his knee, giving him access to her pussy if he chose. He also opened her blazer, and unbuttoned two buttons on her blouse, so he could see and play with her nipples. Snow White was become more and more excited. She could feel herself becoming wetter each time he touched her. Growing more daring, she removed her jacket – giving him a clear view of her breasts and erect nipples through her sheer white blouse. If anyone leaned close, they would clearly see her aching breasts. This potential exposure made her even hotter and wetter

They had a couple of drinks, and he kept pointing out other men that were staring at her obviously aroused and submissive condition. He whispered how they wished they could be the ones that would fuck her later that evening. He whispered that maybe he should invite some of them home so they could take turns fucking her into oblivion. 

"Please no, I'm not ready to fuck anyone but you."

"Some day you will pet. Some day you will because it pleases me. You said you will do anything for me didn't you?"

Snow White quietly admitted, "Yes, I will do anything for you." 

He then pointed out some women that had been looking towards her frequently. She thought they were being catty, and that they were making fun of her. He told her that these other women wanted her – they wanted to drop to their knees and lick her bare pussy. "Would my little pet like to have another woman lick her clit while I fucked her pussy."

"No", she said.

"No? I don't believe you love. Imagine that sexy blonde lying underneath your pussy as I fuck you doggie style. I am fucking you hard, spanking your ass with each thrust. At the same time, she is licking your clit hard, just the way you like it before you cum. You wouldn't like that?"

"Oh – yes, I guess I would. But I'm not ready for that yet."

The Prince, aroused by her response, began kissing her, inching his fingers up her bare leg towards her pussy. Halfway up her thigh, he could feel her pussy juices, and the inferno that lay ahead. He kept moving forward, stopping just shy of her pussy. He quickly grazed her pussy lips, causing her to jump in pleasure. She began to beg him to leave and head home. She repeated "I will suck your cock on the way home so you will fuck me". This time she added "all night long". As they got up to leave she headed ahead of him. Every head turned to watch her softly sway from the room. Prior to reaching the exit, he decided to use the men's room and as he made his way back inside the bar, one of the men that he had pointed out to her earlier approached him and said "Have a good time tonight – she's on fire". Her Prince replied, "More than you could ever imagine."

They got to the car, he opened her door, bent down for a kiss as she sat, and he plunged a finger into her pussy. She tried to close her legs, but it was too late. He started to finger her, and she was so close to cumming when he stopped. As they drove towards the interstate, she leaned over and began to unzip his pants. He could not wait to feel him in her mouth. She wanted to deep throat him and feel the head of his cock pressed against the back of her throat. As she began to lick and nibble at the head, she only became more and more aroused. Before long she was fucking him with her mouth like a starving woman. She wanted nothing more than to feel him pump his salty cum down her throat. As he drove, he told her about the trucks that would slow down next to them to watch. He told her about the minivan with some guys that kept pace next to them, obviously watching her head bobbing up and down in his lap. The knowledge that others knew of her decadent need for his cock only served to excite her more. As he saw the minivan signal their exit, he urged her to sit up so that they could see her. The minivan honked their horn in approval, gave a thumbs-up, and sped away.

Once they entered her house he had to have her. He immediately began to tear away her meager clothes. Bending her over the large farm table in her glass-enclosed sunroom he entered her in one thrust. The room was dark except for the moonlight spilling in through the two skylights. She came so hard and fast, squeezing his cock farther inside her pussy. Glancing out the window, he saw her neighbor standing at his kitchen window. He was about to tell her about their audience when she began to beg him to spank her bottom and fuck her harder. The neighbor was soon forgotten as he began to thrust into her with all of his power. Within just a few minutes, he was fucking her so hard that they moved the 8 foot oak table at least a foot. 

Wanting a change of scenery, he pulled her to him and while still inside of her led her into the formal dining room while pinching her nipples and biting her neck. He leaned her against the antique table belonging to the toad. He again fucked her hard, saying, "When the toad takes this table, I want you to close your eyes and remember this moment. I want you to remember how hard you got fucked on this table, and that you couldn't stop cumming. I want you to remember how I pulled out, shot my load all over the table, and made you lick it up. And remember how you rubbed the excess into the wood." With that, Snow White began to have waves of orgasms after orgasms. With each thrust, she came. With each spank, she came harder. 

Again he pulled her towards him and whispered in her ear "Now I am going to tie you up, and fuck you until you beg me to stop. Would you like that?" 

Unable to breathe, she did not immediately reply, and he repeated himself, "Would you like that? Answer me or I'll stop fucking you." 

At that, she whimpered "Yes".

"Yes what?"

"Yes sir, please tie me up and fuck me until I beg you to stop."

Which is exactly what he did.

He tied her up, blindfolded her, and immediately began to fuck her. But not hard like she wanted, like she needed. He fucked her gently, slowly, tenderly. While this was pleasant for a few moments, she wanted more. She began to beg, "Fuck me harder baby." Ignoring her, he kept his gentle pace. She continued to beg "Please, fuck my pussy harder sir." Again He ignored her. Finally, when she could stand it no more, she began to scream "Master, please fuck my pussy harder with your big hard cock." He smiled in the dark and answered her, "That's better my little pet. But, whose pussy is this?" She yelled, "Yours! Please fuck your pussy harder!" "Mine what?" "It's your pussy Master to fuck anytime, anywhere, anyway that you want. It's yours to use for your pleasure. But please, I need to cum again. Please Master, fuck your pussy harder and make me cum!"

So he did – he was like a jackhammer that slammed into her and grinding against her at the bottom of each stroke. He plowed into her savagely, deliberately asking her if she liked it, and to talk like the slut that she was. She replied, "I love it Master, please keep fucking your pussy hard. I love you fucking me. I'm cumming. Please, more cock. I need more cock."

This went on for over an hour, with her continually being made to beg for him to fuck her hard. Finally, he untied her. She was drenched in sweat. The sheets beneath her pussy were soaked with her own juices. He rolled over, and asked her to get on top of him. She was too tired to get any rhythm or momentum, but he made her try. She would get close, but she could not make herself cum. Allowed this to continue for a while, he could feel her frustration building. In tears, she continued to beg for his help to make her cum. Without warning, he pumped into her hard from below, and she had a monstrous orgasm, opening her mouth wide but with no sound coming out, and she stopped breathing. Her face and neck turned beet red, and it appeared that she would pass out. She finally took a breath, and collapsed on his chest.

Holding her to him, he let his princess sleep for a few hours. When she regained consciousness, he told her that he wanted to take her ass. She had tried anal sex a few times with the toad and hated it. His failure to use any lubricant had left her doubled over in pain. She had lied repeatedly to the toad to keep from doing it ever again. 

The Prince, knowing of her ordeal, wanted to introduce the joys of anal sex to her in only the best of circumstances, and with the maximum pleasure for her. 

Her Prince asked, "You know what is next my little pet, don't you?" 

She replied, "You are going to play with my ass."

"Yes, I am going to begin your initiation into anal sex. Soon, you will ask me, no, you will beg me to fuck your ass. And you will learn to love it." He then spanked her ass hard, and thrust into her pussy, sending her into orgasmic convulsions once again.

He then took out the butt plugs, and lubed up her ass. He made her reach back and spread her own cheeks, as he lined up the plug with her dark hole. She took the smallest butt plug without any problem. "See my little pet, I told you. Your ass was made to be fucked. It literally sucked this right in – wanting it."

Next was the medium plug – longer and fatter. This one too went in relatively easily. He began to fuck her pussy slowly, and at the same time, he fucked her ass with the toy. She began to feel the pleasure of having her ass touched, licked and manipulated. He encouraged her to use the vibrator on her clit to distract her from any discomfort associated with the toys entering her ass. She loved it. After a few moments, he removed the butt plug, and put two fingers into her ass, and began fucking it while his cock was still in her pussy. He then pulled out of that wet cunt, and put 3 fingers into her ass – and she immediately began to cum. She had never had an orgasm from her ass before in her life.

Finally, after preparing her gently to receive him, he placed the tip of his fat cock at the entrance to her tight, hot hole. He slowly eased into her ass, feeling the tight muscles grasp his cock. Her reaction was more than he could ever have hoped for. She came hard – screaming in orgasm and ejaculating all over balls and legs. She had surprised her Master with the intensity of her orgasm. He gave her time to get adjusted to the intrusion, and then began to pull his cock out until just the tip remained. Then, he moved back in slowly. She began to ask for him to fuck her harder. So he did. He soon began to plunge harder and harder, fucking her ass like it was her pussy. She came again. After fucking her like this for 15 minutes or so, he blasted his hot seed into her ass, causing her to cum again.

Later, holding her close, he asked her how she liked it. She smiled at him with wonder and adoration. "It was better than I ever imagined. The orgasm was different, running all the way from my clit to my ass. I felt it all over, and it was incredibly intense." She snuggled closer into his chest, and he wrapped his arm around her. They both knew something special was beginning to happen, but neither of them wanted to say it first. They just looked into each other's eyes, knowing what they saw, but not willing to say it so soon. 

As she started to fall asleep, she said, "I can't imagine it getting better than this."

Little did either of them know at that time, but it would get better, and hotter.



The Demise of Snow White Ch. 3.5



NOTE TO READER'S: All people in this series are real. Snow White was married to a selfish and poorly endowed man. 

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Adrift in a storm of emotion, Snow White, overwhelmed by the birth of her new found sexuality ponders the forces of nature that led her prince to her door. True, she had long suspected that something was missing in her life - - but until meeting this man, this resplendent man, she couldn’t have imagined the fullness of the love from which she had been so long deprived. Could the prince know the heights to which he has brought her and the depth of her feelings for him? Does he know that his touch turns her blood to molten lava? His kisses turn her liquid, drawing forth a passion that has been so long denied. The mere sound of his voice is enough to cause her to become damp with need. The unbridled passion that she feels in his arms cannot be expressed in mere words. He has brought her to a place that she never knew existed, and unlocked a world of desire that she could never have imagined. 

Does the prince know what it is that draws her to him like a moth to a flame? While he may believe that it is the stormy passion of their lovemaking, and the new found world of orgasms that brings her to him time and again, in truth it is not. Snow White is drawn first to his strength, a trait previously devoid in her encounters with the dwarfs. It is his power and vigor that attracts her weary heart, so used to weak men who needed her for everything. Having powered so many for so long, Snow White felt empty and alone. However, upon meeting the prince, she learned that someone could energize her, and he in turn learned to look to her for love and support in facing the world. 

The second trait of our prince that attracts Snow White is his passion for life and for her. Never before had a man touched her so intimately, boring into her very soul with each tender caress. The heat that ignites between them is akin to an out of control forest fire, ravenous in its need to consume and be consumed. The third trait that draws our shy princess is his sense of adventure, fun and humor. Only he could coax her to venturing out in public without underwear. Only he could tease her into sucking him off with her head in his lap while driving back from an evening of fun in the city. Only he could cajole her into venturing into a sex store with its rows of dildos and vibrators, candles and jellies, a retail experience never before seen by our pristine princess. 

Never before has Snow White felt so accepted and yet so challenged to test the boundaries which previously had defined her life. Her lack of sexual experience had always left her feeling bereft. She had actually questioned at whether she was frigid, so fearful was she of intimacy. The effect of these feelings bore heavily upon her heart. Previously, Snow White had been repulsed by the very idea of a sexual encounter with her former husband, the toad. She had only given oral sex when goaded by a sense of guilt and then only for the shortest period allowable, and never to fruition. Now, Snow White loves nothing more than to sit at the feet of her master, his erect cock in her mouth, sucking and licking for all the world to see. She lives to taste his cum, to feel it run down her throat and drip from her lips. She cannot seem to quench the thirst she has for him – his scent, his taste and his texture are all the sustenance she craves. 

Snow White finds pleasure in every moment spent with her handsome prince. His long, stirring looks across a crowded room lets her know what he is thinking. His caress, often innocent to the unknowing passerby, ignites a passion deep within her. Often, she has felt the wet heat that originates at her center with only the slightest brush of his hand on the side of her breast. She craves that moment when he enters her, opening her to his thrusting cock. With each stroke, the passion builds within her, consuming her and leaving her devoid of any of her senses, except for the throbbing of her aching pussy, until such time as he will fill her again. She wants nothing more than to impale her body upon his rod, squeezing him until he too can feel the power of the orgasms that rock her world.

Our princess wonders how she could have survived for so long without his touch. In the past it was not uncommon for her to go for days - even weeks without the touch of a man, and even longer without feeling someone’s lips upon her own. Now, she craves his touch like a starving man craves nourishment. Late at night she aches to have his arms around her and to feel his strong hands upon her soft skin. She longs to kiss him, to taste him and to touch him. She wants nothing more than to run her hands over his chest and down his supple body, arousing him in a way that will lead to pleasure for both of them. A woman with a gentle heart and soul, our princess has willingly given her heart to this man who so commandingly takes her body. Never submissive in the past, Snow White joyfully submits to his lead, astonished at her willingness to serve his needs and desires, while always trusting that he will love and protect her and keep her from harm. The smile that spreads across her face as she shyly casts her eyes downwards speaks of the knowledge that her touch has on him. The giggle that accompanies her eventual submission speaks to her excitement as to what envelope is to be pushed next.

The transformation of our princess from dowdy dowager to sexy seducer has not only been fast but it has reached to the very core of her heart. Now she walks with a confidence never before seen, and often in high heels that would have left the dowager shaking her head. Now she smiles with the fullness of the love in her heart. Several friends have commented on how she now glows with a newfound happiness. She knows that she merely basks in the hearth-fire of his love. While she enjoys the attention she receives from others, she looks to her prince for the smile that lets her know that she has pleased him. These changes are accompanied by a bit of trepidation for our princess. Our princess has begun to experience pleasure in a way only previously fantasized about. Now she becomes aroused upon hearing the sound of his deep voice. His slightest touch leaves her aching for more. 

Recently, she experienced an orgasm while merely dreaming of her prince, caught up in the sensation of his plunging into her pussy with his hard cock and fucking her ass with two fingers. When she awoke she was breathing hard, trembling, and very aware of the damp heat between her legs. Having never experienced such a dream before, our princess wonders at what it is that allows her to truly let go with him – and to feel every orgasm and every emotion to its fullest degree. She longs to make her prince the happiest of men, and worries only that in letting go and giving herself over to the power of her pleasure that she might do something to earn his censure, and that he in turn might turn away from her. While he assures her that this is impossible, she is unsure of herself in this regard. She only needs time to prove to her that her that her adventurous heart has in fact met its “match” in him. Although she does not know what will happen next, our princess is very confident that each adventure will bring her closer to this man, and closer to discovering her new self. 



The Demise of Snow White - Ch 4



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Snow White shivered in anticipation of another night of passion with her new love. At her brazen suggestion, the two of them decided to see a new artistic movie that received rave reviews at the Sundance Festival. “Secretary,” a film dealing with a young woman’s initiation into the BDSM lifestyle at the hands of her employer, was playing in Philadelphia. The reviews were glowing, the movie was hot, and Snow White was titillated at the thought of seeing such a suggestive film in a public theater. At her Prince’s urging, Snow White dressed for the evening in a short black skirt and one of his white dress shirts with no stockings and only a black thong. As the lights dimmed in the theater, the Prince wrapped his arms around his Princess and leaned in close – kissing and licking her ear and neck. She knew this was going to be a night to remember.

During the film, both Snow White and the Prince felt their excitement growing. In one scene, the employer orders his secretary to bend over his desk, pulling up her skirt and pulling down her stockings and underwear so that he can spank her. On the screen, the secretary’s excitement at being spanked by her lover for her infractions is evident in her flushed face and her erect nipples. Her hands dig into the desk in front of her. The spanks are hard, deliberate, and evenly spaced. In the theater, Snow White’s own excitement is evident and she clasps the Prince’s hand, squeezing it to the point of pain. As the secretary cums during the spanking, Snow White can feel the dampness growing between her thighs and her nipples stand at attention – begging for her lover’s kiss. The Prince is aware of her ever-growing excitement and begins to tease and fondle her while whispering comments in her ear. “Do you like that my pet?”, or “Did you see that, she just had an orgasm just from being spanked, I wonder if you will be able to do that?” 

After their initial encounter, the employer decides he is “too perverted” to continue doing that to her. She deliberately makes mistakes, does things to upset him, and is outright defiant in an attempt to get him to spank her again. She begins to become the pursuer to convince her new found love that she is enjoying this, and craves more of it. Finally, near the end of the movie, the Master marries his new found sub. To consummate their marriage, he takes her out to the woods and ties her to a tree, with her hands over her head. He then lifts her wedding dress and lowers his tuxedo pants – and begins to fuck her hard and fast – driving her into the bark of the tree. The woman on-screen is writhing in pleasure. Snow White begins to breathe heavily, and leans into her Prince’s arm, grasping it tightly. 

As the film ends, Snow White and her Prince leave the theater. She clutches his arm for balance, as her legs are weak from her growing need. He gently puts her into his car – only to have her grab him in a passionate embrace. They begin to kiss and fondle each other – but knowing that this is the wrong place for their passion to ignite – the Prince breaks the embrace to begin the drive home. Snow White is shaking with excitement and the need to have him. As he pulls onto the highway, she unzips his pants and takes his erect cock into her mouth – only the second time she has sucked cock in a moving car – the first was last weekend! Her passion for him cannot be contained as the fire within her rages out of control. It is not enough to just kiss, lick and fondle this penis that she has come to worship and love. She must take him as deep into her mouth and throat that she can. She plunges him into her hot, wet mouth, drawing him deeper and deeper until he is pressed against the back of her throat, and her nose is almost buried in his pubic hair. Sucking and nibbling on his cock – the Princess thinks only of her desire for him – oblivious to the cars passing by watching her bobbing head with a smile, wink or wave. 

As they draw closer to her home, the Prince insists that she remove her thong for him. He presses the damp cotton to his face so that he can smell and taste her juices. Aware that she is trembling with desire, the Prince begins to taunt her – grabbing her pussy and squeezing her erect nipples – all the while – driving so slowly that he catches each and every traffic light – further delaying her satisfaction. As his plan for delay becomes clear to her, Snow White begins to beg the Prince to hurry – to run the red lights – to take her home and fuck her throbbing pussy. He chuckles and instead pulls the car into a small park near her home. “Please, please, take me home and fuck me. I’ll do anything you want.” But he just smiles at her and parks the car in a dark, secluded corner of the park.

He pulls her to him, mashing his lips to her forcefully and passionately. She whimpers with excitement, and again asks him to take her home so they can fuck. Instead, he pushes her head back into his lap while thrusting his cock into her mouth. She is so excited; she takes him deeper than she ever has before. She begins to gag, but does not stop – she is determined to deep-throat him. After several minutes, her breathing has become ragged and gasping. He pulls her up so see her face wet with her saliva. He pushes her back into her seat, and begins to finger her pussy. “Please Master, I need to cum. Please let me cum!” 

He says nothing, but he stops finger-fucking her dripping cunt. “Not yet my pet, not yet. I want your first orgasm to be from my cock fucking your sweet pussy.”

“Maybe I will bend you over the hood of the car and fuck you right here,” he challenges, knowing that the moonlight would make it easy for anyone to see them.

“Please no, people can see us,” she begs.

“Why not my little pet? Don’t you want me hard cock in your hot, wet pussy?”

“Yeeeeessssss. Please, not here – take me home. Tie me up and fuck me hard.” She begs loudly.

Knowing that it is too early in their relationship to force this, the Prince consents. However, he goes on to insist “In that case, I want you to fuck me as soon as we walk in the door, and show me how big of a slut for my cock you are.” She readily agrees.

He then kisses her hard again, and after a few minutes, he pulls away, as if to start driving again. Instead, he turns to her, taking the collar of her shirt in each hand – and he rips it apart baring her breasts and freeing her erect nipples. Buttons pop and scatter. She cannot hide her shock or excitement at this primal act. Pulling her towards him, he covers her nipples with his mouth, sucking and biting until she screams. He slows slides two fingers into her throbbing pussy shocked at just how drenched she is already. She begs him to take her home where she can fuck him properly. The teasing continues as the Prince starts the ignition and creeps towards her home. 

Once again, he drives slowly towards her home, slowing until each light turns amber, forcing him to stop. He even “misses” the turn towards her street, forcing him to take the long way around her neighborhood. All the while, he is playing with her pussy, and forcing her to leave her shirt open – allowing anyone the chance to see her bare breasts. 

Upon reaching her house, Snow White can barely keep her hands still to unlock the door. Once inside, she attacks the Prince – demanding his cock in her screaming pussy. She begins to tear at his clothes, drops to her knees and she frees his throbbing cock. Taking him into her mouth, she cannot get enough of him, sucking, licking and deep throating him until he groans with pleasure. After just a few moments, knowing she can wait no longer for him, Snow White pulls him to the hardwood floor. Within seconds, he thrusts his rod into her velvet passage with a tiger-like passion. She cannot contain herself and cums immediately upon his entering her. He begins to fuck her hard – moving her down the hallway and into the family room, never taking his eyes from hers. They have literally moved 15 feet across the threshold into the family room – she becomes wedged between the wall and the brick fireplace. She braces her spread legs high against the doorjamb and raises her bucking hips off the floor in an attempt to take him even deeper into her pussy. The waves of orgasms consume her until she is writhing with pleasure and screaming her lover’s name. Her head repeatedly bangs against the fireplace with each thrust but her orgasms are so great that she is unaware of the pain. She begs him to fuck her deeper and harder – but he is giving her all he has. He cannot go any faster, harder or deeper.

After more than thirty minutes of fucking her in this position against the fireplace, the animal passion begins to subside a bit. Prince draws Snow White to her feet and slowly leads her upstairs for more passionate lovemaking. Candlelight dances across her face and soft music fills the air as he begins to remove the remainder of her clothes. He gently presses her back onto the bed and lowers his face between her legs – poised to love her pussy in a way that only he can - and as he loves to do. He loves to watch her nipples become hard, her skin become flushed, and her legs begin to quiver. He knows that she has recently begun to experience ejaculations during her orgasms and commands her to squirt her cum all over his face. As he feels her begin to reach her climax, he plunges three fingers into her aching pussy and sucks her clit into his mouth as she begins to buck her hips off of the bed. Her orgasm overwhelms her, leaving her breathless. When she has calmed down and caught her breath, he turns her over and draws her up on her hands and knees so that he may fuck her doggie style – a position she loves due to the deep penetration and stimulation of her g-spot.  He begins to thrust his long rod into her soft, hot passage and she again starts to have multiple orgasms, the waves sweeping over her entire body. She has just experienced more orgasms in 30 minutes than she had previously enjoyed in 30 months with the toad.

While he attacks her wet pussy with his tongue and mouth, he begins to coat the smallest butt plug with jelly, and slowly guides it into her asshole. She immediately opens for him, responding with small squeals to this new sensation. Coating the medium and larger butt plugs, he continues his teasing, allowing her to adjust to the increasing sizes and the increasing level of excitement. Ever since having her first anal orgasm two weeks prior, she continues to express amazement at the glorious feeling of fullness, of decadence.

He has never known a woman who so loves to swallow his cum and begs him to fuck her ass like she does. After progressing to the largest plug, he waits a few minutes to allow her to adjust to his size. He then coats his rod with lube and presses against the opening of her dark hole. He tells her to lean back and spread her own ass cheeks. She slowly pushes back, taking him into her ass. Her muscles throb and contract around his thick cock. She loves the sensation of his deep penetration within her ass. There is no pain at all this time, and she soon begs him to begin fucking her. As he begins thrusting – she puts a small vibrator against her swollen clit. She can feel herself begin to climb the wall of climax with a new intensity caused by her lover’s cock being buried in her hot asshole. He talks to her, coaxing her to focus on his scalding rod.  He describes the intense heat of her ass and the tight, virginal fit he feels with her muscles contracting around him and squeezing him in even deeper. He is fucking her so hard – as hard as he was fucking her pussy a few moments before. 

He then takes a vibrator and places it into her pussy. This is another first for her – a real cock in her ass and something else in her pussy. He whispers into her ear about how someone from the movie must have followed them home, and was now controlling the show. He tells her to close her eyes and allow the stranger to fuck her pussy while he fucks her ass. She is quickly writhing with pleasure, unable to contain the magnificent feeling.  She can feel him approaching his own orgasm. As he begins to pump his load into her ass, she cums one last time, ejaculating her cum, drenching his balls and cock and the sheets below them.  Neither of them can speak after such a torrid evening – so they just hold each close for several minutes, with his cock still buried deep in her ass.

After catching their breath, Snow White thanks her Prince for the wonderful evening, and for helping her experience a whole new level of passion, a whole new way of living. The Prince then pulls her close to him, holding her close and telling her how much he loves her and how grateful he is that she has come into his life and given herself so completely to him.