Snow

Snow

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Houses:

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Houses:

Summary

Here we find my response to the 500-word challenge of Nina Bellini in a re-imagined fairy tale of Snow-white.

Summary

Here we find my response to the 500-word challenge of Nina Bellini in a re-imagined fairy tale of Snow-white.

Content

Submitted: November 05, 2016

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Content

Submitted: November 05, 2016

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Snow

 

After several bites, his head dropped in the beef stew.  My step-mother Vanessa laughed like a loon.  The bitch confessed to poisoning Daddy with his favorite meal right in front of me.  I leaped to scratch her eyes out, and she backhanded me like she swatted a fly. 

Now my step-mother dragged me across the living room floor by my long hair I dyed white.  I screamed and fought her, but her grip was too strong.  A whole foot taller, she was an Amazon.  In comparison, I was lithe and quite short at 4’11”.  With my inferior size, came the snow-white skin, hazel eyes, and cherry red lips.

“I never wish to see her again,” the witch said over the cold wind when she tossed me out the house.

“And you won’t,” came the reply darkly by one of the men in black ski masks I landed near.  A bag went over my head before I could count their number or escape.  Someone hoisted me on his shoulder and walked away.

***

I woke feeling groggy.  Metal restrained my wrists?  Something covered my eyes.

“Easy,” came the silky voice that sounded familiar. 

The shift of a soft sheet slipped from my body caused me to gasp.  I trembled at my sudden nakedness.  Regardless, I knew that voice. 

“Release me,” I begged and swallowed nervously. 

A hot mouth fell over my hard nipple to my further astonishment.  It made me shiver with heat.  A lover doing the same flashed before my eyes especially when his mouth suckled me.  He groaned his pleasure.  I knew that mouth.

“We will,” another whispered from my other side.

Someone pinched my nipple.  Hard.  I yelped and a new mouth captured my other nipple. He subdued me with his large calloused hand on my abdomen.  The new tongue circled my nipple like the first had.  I gripped the shackles at my wrists but could not free myself no matter how I tugged.  Two mouths engaged me at once.  I arched my back with my hiss, startled at the wetness gathered at my smooth slit.

A weight joined me on the bed at my feet.  Fearful, I tried to move my legs.  Shackles on my ankles spread my legs.  Blood running to my face, I panted with my arousal.

“Who are you?” I asked stunned.

“A gang to grant your fantasy bang.”

My mouth dropped open.  Only one person knew this secret desire.  My boyfriend Charlie!  So who were the others with him?

The blindfold lifted from my eyes, and I beheld a bevy of naked young men with dark hair who all looked like Charlie.  “Brothers?” I breathed.

They nodded and chuckled.  Charlie kneeled between my legs and went down on me just the way I liked.  My eyes rolled shut.  He licked my dripping slit and then sucked my clit in his mouth before slipping his finger in and out my ass.

Seven brothers would fuck me.  Now this was a dream come true!


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