what if the enchantress never came to the castle? What if Adam grew up spoiled selfish and unkind? What if he learned to love on his own? Someone who was not belle and someone who was no beauty either :) Warning mature content please don't read if your under 18.

Adam paced his bed chamber restlessly, it had been a long and boring day. His leather boots stomped anxiously on the ornate carpet that covered the hard floor. More and more as he paced he became irritable, he needed release.

Over and over again he heard his father,his majesty the king of France, say to him over and over "you are spoiled, selfish and unkind". "How can I ever trust you as my successor if you continue as you are now."

Adam grew angry, his father always wanted to change him, always wanted him to be something he was not. The words stung in Adams ears and drenched his mind with dread.

"Babette!" Adam yelled.

He was waiting for the pretty French maid. If there was anything that could get his mind off the day it was Babette, adam was a handsome beautiful prince, women came easy to him...too easy.

Babette occasionally satisfied his urges, and she knew how to make things a little more interesting rather than just submitting to his will right away. He thought of her body, her tiny waist her curves in all the right places, how her uniform clung to those yummy breasts.

"Babette!" Adam bellowed,

he was thourally impatient now and his servents new better than to upset him. Finally there was a knock at the door.

"Permission to enter master?" A woman's voice timidly requested.

"proceed" Adam straightened himself, he didn't want to seem as eager as he was.

He was filled with disappointment when he saw Astrid, mrs. Potts eldest daughter. Adams face said everything Astrid needed to know, she was instantly self conscious,

"master? What can I do for you sir." She kept her eyes down

" where is Babette?" Adam asked rather exasperated.

"She umm," Astrid wasn't sure if she should tell prince Adam where Babette was.

Adams face pinched as he grew angry "I ASKED YOU A QUESTION" he bellowed,

Astrid winced, she really hated being yelled as especially be a spoiled brat like Adam. "She's with Lumiear" Astrid said flatly crossing her arms over her chest, she looked right into Adams eyes, his blue eyes.

Adam made a face and rolled those blue eyes. "Damnit, "

he knew Lumiear was Babette's lover...most of the time, when he wasn't with Angelique... But why tonight? When he required her presents!

"Master?" Astrid muttered,

"what!" Adam grunted.

"If there is anything you needed Babette to do, I'm here so I would be happy to assist."

Adam looked at Astrid, he slumped down into a beautiful leather chair and casually waved his hpand at the maid,

"sheets" he said dryly.

Astrid knew why he wanted Babette and it wasn't for sheets, she also knew Adam wouldn't want her for what he wanted Babette. So she curtsied and said "yes sir" as she began undressing the huge bed.

Adam was disappointed beyond words, he felt his manly needs twisting inside him, needs Babette was going to meet. He had such a bad day and now it was ending on a worse note. He glanced at Astrid as she pulled his beautiful quilted duvet off the cedar oak bed frame. He had known Astrid most of his life, her mother mrs. Potts was like a mother figure to him. He could recall playing with Astrid as a small child, they would play outside in the mud and upset the king, mrs Potts would give them baths together...he looked over her as she was now, maybe in a different world Astrid would be very beautiful.

She was short and stout like her mother, she would be about 23, three years older than he. She had a very plain face, delicate features with big green eyes and pink wore a lot of makeup, she wore it well, she knew how to excentuate the good features she did have. Her hair was chin length and framed her collar bones, she had broad shoulders and a waist that curved in before her wide hips and thick thighs bellowed outwards.

She was kind of pretty if you look at her for a while, but she was nothing like the thin angular women Adam considered beautiful. She huffed and puffed as she finally gathered the sheets in her arms, a faint glimmer of sweat on her forehead, her pink cheeks flushed.

Adam watched her, intensity building inside him. He couldn't have Babette but he needed release and Astrid wasn't disgusting, maybe he would enjoy himself, if not he could easily bend her over and have his way in no time. How could she resist him anyway, no one ever had. Those words his father said still stung, if he was so spoiled, so selfish, why would he want to have sex with a girl like Astrid? Adam decided he wouldn't just have sex with this girl, he would satisfy her! That's not something a selfish person would do!

"Okay, I will be off with these and..."Astrid was caut off guard by Adam,

he put his hand up signaling her to be silent. He walked over to her, confident, like a wolf slowly stalking a sheep. Astrid was trembling, Adam thought it was because she was afraid of him. It was because Astrid had always wanted Adam, she grew up watching him become more and more beautiful which seemed to make him more and more mean and nasty. He hardly ever aknowleged Astrid except to boss her around. Astrid was not married, maybe never would be. But she had been with many men and she sometimes thought of what it might be like to be with Adam.

"Master I need to be off with these" Astrid looked down avoiding those eyes of his.

"Why don't you put them down and stay a while" Adam smugly approached her getting closer and closer.

She dropped her armfuls of sheets on the rug and shyly looked up at him. She was trying to remember to breathe, he stood at least 11inches over her, his broad shoulders enveloping her short stature. Adams eyes went strait to her breasts, her corset pulled her thick waist in tightly, making her already large breasts all but spill over, if they had not been covered by her white cotton dress he would nearly have been able to see all of them.

Adam brushes her dark hair off her sticky forehead she looked up at him with those green eyes that sometimes seemed quite grey.

"Stay?" He whispered,

what could he possibly want? Astrid thought, maybe it's a trick...

"no I really can't" she stood her ground and crossed her arms over her chest to shield it from Adams wondering eyes.

" that wasn't a question." Adam growled sternly as he unbuttoned his shirt, he exposed his bare chest to her, pausing so she could take in his muscles.

Astrid blushed at his masculine beauty, she reached to pick up the sheets, "I have to go, master" she turned her back to him to leave but felt his presents directly behind her.

He smelled so good and he radiated sex, he placed his big hands on her wide shoulders his fingers sweeping over her collar bones.

"You will do as I say." Adam was toying with her, he knew she would eventually give in to him everyone did. Even if she wasn't the most beautiful woman she was still a women and he could have some fun with her.

Astrid leaned her head back, her hair brushing against Adams chest, she let him kneed her shoulders, his hands moved further down her body, one lingered on her breast and he squeezed it. She gasped and tried to pull away, he pulled her closer into him. She didn't know why Adam was suddenly interested in her or if it was some kind of trick, but she decided she didn't care, she had thought about this for a very long time.

She could feel his lips lightly kissing her neck, his hands traveling over her dress, he bit down on her neck ever so slightly. She reached her hand back and found it tangled in his long auburn hair, her other hand searching for something else. She felt the bulge through his pants, it was massive and she wanted to see more. She ran on finger up and down the bulge and Adam gripped her tightly. She could feel his amazing strength around her, but she was strong herself. She had never met a man that could be such a match for her.

Adam fumbled for her skirts he pulled and tugged struggling to get the dress out of his way, he spun her around and she found both her hands on his muscled chest. She traced his dark nipple with one finger and began to kiss his neck, Adam was over it, he tugged at her dress trying to rip it off but Astrid took a step back.

"Don't muss it please" she cooed,

Adam stared as she unbuttoned all those tiny pearls and slid out of the dress, her breasts indeed spilled over her corset her thick hips and thighs made little curves in and out of her binding hose. Adam found her body rather unsightly, but he was curious, and he had come this far.

He went to her and warped his arms around her wide frame, she felt amazing, so odd how what is pleasing to the eye and pleasing to the toutch. He licked and bit her cleavage she moaned throwing her head back at the feel of his lips on her body, he pulled the laces on the corset and it fell to the floor, her breasts were fully exposed to him, they were the largest he had ever seen, her soft pink nipples were hard and all that was separating the rest of her from him were her bloomers. He beant down to suck her nipples and anxiously pulled down the last of her clothing.

Astrid was embarrassed and self conscious, she had been with many men but Adam intimidated her and she hung on every move he made thinking he would be bedside himself and want to stop.

He tried to lift her, she knew even with his strength that she was heavy and she didn't want his fragile ego to be bruised. He successfully lifted her up off the ground her arms wrapped tightly around his neck, no man had ever been able to lift her up, but she had never met a man as strong as Adam. Their lips finally met and his tongue invaded her mouth, the kiss was so deep, she let herself melt into him, between her legs becoming wet and moistening his pants.

He flung her onto the huge bed, a loud crack filled the room, oh god had she just broken his bed? But it was just the headboard hitting the wall. Adam was surprised, he had never been able to be so rough with a woman before without hurting her. Astrid was thick and sturdy she could take it.

Astrid proped herself up on her elbows facing the handsome prince...she drank him and his gorgeous body with her eyes, she kept her legs closed as she was shy.

Adam crawled twards her on the bed, he wanted to dominate her, he took her knee in one hand and pushed it back opening her up to him, she all but covered her red face in her hands in embarrassment. She was completely shaved, Adam had heard some women did this but he had never seen a woman shaved there.

"Um...men seem to enjoy it." Astrid said totally embarrassed.

He wasn't in to pleasuring women, he was a pretty selfish lover, but he had decided that tonight he was going to satisfy her. Directly contradicting his fathers hurtful accusations. Adam had the urge to feel her bare skin with his tongue.

She cried out and put a hand over her mouth to silence the noise. Adam explored her with his mouth, but soon became inpatient, he wanted to make her cum but it was taking too long. He became more aggressive, Astrid knew what he wanted but what he was doing was not doing it for her, he seemed like a confused fumbling school boy who didn't have any idea what strings to pull. She considered faking her orgasm but thought he's not stupid, she timidly placed her fingers onto her place above Adams mouth and rubbed, her toes curled as she felt her climax coming but Adam wasn't having it, he pushed her hand away as he got the hint and he found that little nub that had given her so much pleasure. He took her between his lips and gently suckled, Astrid climaxed in seconds, she felt rushes of pleasure sweeping her body like a warm bath after a cold day.

Adam tried to hide his grin, he was confident and obviously pleased with himself, he shoved two fingers inside her and felt her walls vibrate against his fingers, she arched her back and sighed as he crawled on top of her finding her nipples and biting them he trailed kisses along her breasts her collar bones and finally her lips. She could taste herself on his lips and tongue, she liked it so much she felt herself climax a second time with Adams fingers inside her. He let her orgasm run its course and he wrapped her legs around his head and tasted her again. She was shaking and moaning and so very wet, he pulled her by her waist on to her knees before him.

"So you know what men like?" He asked condescending Astrid just nodded at him eager to free the bulge inside his pants,

"show me then" Adam said with his hand on the back of her head.

Astrid untied his pants and pulled them down his tan legs freeing his manhood. He was huge and hot and throbbing with anticipation and all hers for now.

She licked the tip of him and gently pumped him with one hand cupping his balls in the other hand, his eyes were wide and she felt him stifle a moan. She let all of him in and nearly choked as he hit the back of her throught. He was about to come but she wasn't done with him yet, she took him out of her mouth and tied her little green ribbon around his shaft whial applying pressure with her thumb and two fingers to the tip. He squeaked as she stopped his release, she continued rubbing his balls and sucking him, she motioned for him to lie down on the bed.

He was now at her mercy he did as he was told. She rubbed and sucked him as she spread his legs, she found his entrance with her little finger and circled it. Adam sat up

"no, not there..." He was disgusted,

"it's okay you'll like it I promise" Astrid cooed,

"what you can't handle it!" Astrid laughed at Adam.

She had challenged him and he wasn't going to let this plump little servent girl won him up, Adam closed his eyes nodded and laid back on the bed.

Astrid pumped Adams erection and found his entrance this time with her tongue. Adam gasped, almost cried out. Astrid licked him and with two fingers made her way in, she sucked his cock as she did this, she explored him and made small circles with her fingers till she found the perfect spot she was looking for, she pressed and squeased with her fingers and Adam cried out filling the chamber with his tenur. Adam motioned to the little green ribbon Astrid had tied around him,

"I need..nnnn, release" his breath lingered on the word "release" .

"You done already? Astrid smiled at him,

there she goes again challenging Adam. He was astonished, no woman had ever given him so much pleasure, and she was hungry for more. Adam pushed Astrid off of him onto the floor and pinned her down on her back. His hands on her hands pinning her to the floor he shoved his still hard member inside of her, she felt his massive size almost rip her apart but she quickly became accustomed to it and let him pump hard in and out of her. Adam kissed and bit her neck, he wasn't holding back at all and she was taking all of him with no protest, he let all of his weight on top of her crushing her but still she took it gasping for air, he then put a large hand around her neck, then the other and proceeded to choke her. Astrid gasped and her vision started to blur, Adam was having too much fun he was taken back when she gently tugged on his arm, her eyes met his and she whispered

"Adam...

He looked at her in shock, none of his servents ever called him by name,

"Adam" she whispered again,

he released his grip on her throught and proped himself up on his hands still thrusting into her. She closed her eyes and her third orgasm came over her, she squealed and twisted as her walls vibrated against him and she was wet so so wet, he was ready to come and he went to remove the ribbon so he could spill his seed when Astrid shoved him off of her and gripped his erection stopping his climax again. Adams eyes filled with tears and he moaned from pleasure and pain

"Astrid! I need..." He cried

"shhhhhhh just one more thing" she whispered,

the anticipation was killing him. She bent herself over the bed presenting her backside to him, her bossom was so wide and large, she looked back at him,

"have you ever done it this way?" She was teasing him.

Adam had always wanted to try this but no woman he had ever been with was willing, and Astrid was offering it up to him, he was tired and throbbing but he was so overwhelmed with pleasure he just had to try it.

He stood his legs shaking, he came to her and brought a hand down on one fleshy cheek causing a loud crack. Astrid squealed from pleasure and pain as he took her and began to quickly thrust himself inside her back ebtrance.

"Owwwww,,, no slowly" she almost yelled at him.

He didn't like her bossing him like that but he had never done this before and he didn't want her to think for a second that she was superior to him.

He eased himself into her, it felt amazing she was incredibly tight, she became used to his size and took him with ease, every time he would get too excited she reminded him to slow down. He reached for her breasts and cupped one in both hands pulling her to him, she became wet and he was getting close, finally she reached behind her and untied the little green ribbon, he gushed tears of pleasure as he spilled his seed into her back entrance.

Astrid came again as Adam slid himself out of her soaking the sheet less bed. They both laid there for a bit collecting themselves. It was Adam who realized himself first,

"I'm tired I need to sleep and you have to wash those sheets."

Astrid looked deep into Adams beautiful blue eyes as she too realized herself, he was a prince she was his servant, she covored her breasts with her hands. She slid off the bed and began gathering up her scattered clothes and the sheets. She tried to hide the overwhelming hurt on her face, after all it was a mistake that this ever happened at all. All this was meant for Babette.

Adam found his pants and covored himself as he watched Astrid clumsily fumble for her white dress, he eyed the body that had just given him more pleasure than he ever had in his life and he found it more unsightly than ever. She bent over to pick up her dress and created a series of rolls on her midsection, she has a handprint bruised on her backside where he had spanked her. Her pale breasts showed a series of bite marks and her neck would soon wear a purple necklace where had choked her. She had really taken his beating, and she loved it. He felt more relaxed than he ever had. She slid her dress over her naked body and warped her underclothes up with his sheets, she stopped for a moment to drink him in one more time, she then nodded

"good night master" and she fled his chambers as fast as she could.

Adam was the happiest he remembered feeling in a long time. He really felt like a man tonight, he had satisfied a woman, a not so pretty woman! He felt her orgasm almost four times.

"Selfish! Ha! I'm not selfish." Adam muttered to himself.

he brought his fingers to his nostrils, he could still smell her on him. He inhaled deeply already relishing in the aftermath of the most invigorating sexual experience he ever had. Even if Astrid wasn't the prettiest girl he had ever fucked, she was probly the only girl he'd ever really fucked. But he ought not to trouble himself and he closed his eyes to sleep.

Astrid sat outside Adams bedroom door for a long time, she was crying. She wasn't sure how to feel about the night that had just unfolded, all she knew was that she could never again be with another man as she was just with him. Adam was the most tender most cooperative partner she had ever had, and he was so beautiful. She gathered herself and began to walk away from the west wing, she knew she would dream of Adam tonight, probably for many nights. She frustrated herself, he was handsome but he was no Prince Charming, he was mean and spoiled and unkind. But deep down she knew she loved him, how could she love such a beast.