Title: From Riches To Rags
Characters: Snow White, The Evil Queen
Categories: Snow White and the Seven Dwarves
Contains: Underage, Lesbian, Stripping, Futanari, Slavery, Anal, Rape, Blowjob, Cervical Sex, Mild Inflation
Written With: Dark Rissing
Started: 23/11/2017
Finished: 25/11/2017
The castle was dark and cold, unforgiving like the winter night. The corridors only illuminated by the torches on the pillars and walls. Footsteps echoed throughout the corridor as a group of people strolled through the stone corridor.
The group was formed of four maids, easy to be identify by their uniforms; based on that of the French Maids the queen had been fond of, only there's had been altered to leave their breasts exposed, some supporting scars and scabs or even the odd bruise, the queen was very fond of punishing her maids, they were certain she got off on it but they dared not say it. In the centre of the group was a single girl concealed by a dirty brown cloak and while been fully clothed seemed to be the only one showing the signs of discomfort and fear while the maids didn't seem bothered by the situation in the slightest.
The group moved in silence the only sound made by their combined orchestra of footsteps as they approached large double ebony doors. One of the maids stepped forward from the group and lightly knocked on the thick door.
"Who is it?" A controlled, icy voice sounded from the other side of the door, causing the girl in the centre to shudder, the maids merely flinching in response to greeting. The cloaked figure took a step back but was stopped by the maids behind her, forcing her to step back forward.
"It's Eve your highness." Answered the volunteered maid. "We have brought your most recent offering as you commanded."
The door immediately opened, a collective gulp was heard among the maids, the girl in the centre stumbling back. The room was, the doors seeming to open on their own.
"Bring her to me now!" The icy voice sounded again.
Eve; the maid stepped forward, the others following closely, forcing the girl in the centre to come with them. The cloaked figure wasn't exactly eager to enter but a few light shoves and bumps from the maids forced her to enter.
The room was dark but as their eyes adjusted the maids each saw the familiar sites, regal mirrors decorating the walls, a crystal chandelier hanging in the centre of the sealing, a large four poster bed with purple velvet curtains surrounding it, the south wall lined with a long wardrobe, known to be filled with elegant gowns, shoes and royal jewellery, the floor carpeted in thick maroon carpeting that silenced their footsteps the second they entered the room.
At the North side of the room stood a feminine figure in front of a large mirror that seemed different from the others though none of the maids knew why, neither did the girl in the centre.
"So this is her?" There was that icy voice again. "This little brat is really that foolish king's last offering in his request for aid, to not be erased from the map?" The figure turned round revealing a cold beautiful woman with a serene, unfeeling face and a slender figure. She possessed pale skin, bloody lips, emerald eyes and seemingly pencilled-on eyebrows; wearing a purple gown with long sleeves and a red rope belt tied around her waist. She wears a black balaclava that covered her ears, neck and hair, leaving her face exposed. She wore a long black cloak that appears to be part of the cowl. The cloak lined with red on the inside and the bottom of the cloak is lined with white fur. She has a high white collar attached to her cloak. She also wears a golden pendant that seems to connect with the collar. She also wears orange-yellow high-heel pumps. To top off her royal appearance, she wears a golden crown atop her head with five spikes on the front and a jewel on the tip of the middle and tallest spike.
"Reveal her." The queen ordered.
Two of the maids gripped the cloak roughly before tearing it away, revealing the small girl hidden by it.
There, trembling in place was a terrified 14 year old girl with lips red as a rose, hair black as ebony styled in a bob and parted in the middle with a red headband with a bow, and skin white as snow. She was dressed on a court dress consists of a dark blue bodice with a high white collar; her short puffy sleeves are a lighter blue colour than her bodice and the red cloth poking through exemplifying the "slashing" design. A long and shapeless yellow skirt with white petticoat that flows right down to her ankles with tan pumps decorated with yellow bows.
The queen smirked as she looked over the pure maiden before her, that king had been so desperate that he'd sent his youngest daughter as a tribute to ask for their aid, for all intense and purposes the girl was now her possession to do with as she wishes, whether it be to work her like a dog, beat her into a bloody puddle or hang her from the battlement, she was hers to use and break.
"Leave us." She ordered and the maids each bowed their heads before silently leaving the room. Some glancing back at the girl with an expression of sorrow or pity before the door closed behind them.
Leaving Snow alone in the dark with the cruel woman.
Grimhilde snapped her fingers, the room suddenly illuminated as torches that lined the walls just short of the ceiling illuminated with flames, the flickering light source only causing the queen to appear even more demonic and intimidating.
"So…you are…excuse me were, the princess Snow White." The queen said, eyeing up the young girl like a gamey piece of meat, disgust set upon her face. "For a former princess I must say you are a pathetic little thing, your skin is so pale you look positively ill, your arms are too bony, chest so flat and so much baby fat on your face, and no manners to speak of."
"Your majesty, Queen Grimhilde…I'm sorry if I acted rude…it wasn't intentional." Snow stammered, lifting her skirt to curtesy.
"Shut it!" Hissed the queen; her icy tone causing the former princess to step back in fear. "As I said, no manners, especially not fit for your former station." She stepped towards Snow. "Tell me child, do you know why you are here?"
"I...I...my father said I was sent here to request aid from yourself...like an envoy for peace." Replied the young girl.
"Envoy of peace?" Mocked the queen; a sly smirk spreading across her lips. "Hahaha you delusional child...you weren't sent...you have been offered." She stated cruelly. "You certainly are not an envoy, your father sent you here as a tribute to request for my aid…for all intense and purposes, by law you are my possession to do with as I wish."
"Tribute?" The princess asked, stumbling back, her body starting to tremble, her fear and confusion evident in her voice.
"Yes, you are mine to break and dispose of however I desire…you are not a princess but my new toy, beneath that of a slave." She took another menacing step towards the girl.
Grimhilde lifted her right hand, snapping her fingers, an explosion of thick purple smoke erupting around her. She vanished from view. The smoke dissipated almost as soon as it appeared, leaving behind the elegant queen attired in black leather boots, a black garter belt, black thong and a tight black bodice pushing up her large breasts.
Snow White paled considerably as she took in the queen's new ensemble. She took another fearful step back as the queen stepped towards her in an almost predatory fashion.
"And now my little slave it's time you learned your place." Grimhilde said.
"N-no please…" Begged Snow. "Your highness this...this is not right…" Her back touched the wall "Please stop…"
"You don't get a say in the matter girl, you belong to me, I make all the choices." Said the queen. "Now come here, before I give you to the swine in the dungeons and string you up." She stopped in the centre of the room. Snow gulped, hesitating. "Now!" The girl's heart skipped a beat and she shakily stepped back towards the queen, walking back to the centre of the room, in front of the terrifying woman.
The queen raised her hand before proceeding to slice, slash and grab at the bodice of Snow's dress, her sharp, manicured dark purple nails tearing through the fabric, revealing the child's small breasts.
"Aiiieeeeee!" Snow screamed as she tried to cover her virgin breasts with her hands.
"Hands at your sides." Snow hesitated, Grimhilde lashed out, clawing Snow's cheek and leaving four thin shallow cuts, blood slowly oozing out, eliciting another startled and pained scream from the girl, one hand going to her cheek. "Hands at your sides, I won't ask again."
Squeezing her eyes she dropped her arms at her side, her eyes welling with tears.
"Look at you...pathetic, and in need of a lot of training." The queen said before taking hold of the former princess's breasts. "Any smaller and I'd think you a child, have you not gone through puberty yet?" She sneered, squeezing the petite mounds forcefully, until her nails started to sink into the tender flesh.
"Ahh…"
"Silence."
Snow's mouth slammed shut, silencing her pained cried. The queen closed her left hand, dragging her nails, leaving a thin red trail over the breasts until her nail closed around her small nipples, she started to pull, smirking at the muffled cry of the girl, she released her hold, the tiny nipple snapping back in place.
Tears started to slide down her cheeks as the Queen took hold of her breast again, the other still in her sharp hold.
She smirked.
"By the time I'm finished with you, you will be begging me to do this every day, your only source of pleasure will be when I hurt you." Said the queen; a dark expression of delight on her face as she admired the red marks that now decorated the pale flesh. "I will mark every inch of your pathetic body, I will drive the point until it has become instinct for you." Her hand dropped from her marred breast and took hold of the yellow skirt. "That you belong to me, now and forever." And with force she began to tear the fabric away, the skirt becoming pitiful rags on the floor at the queen's booted feet, revealing the princess´s white, frilly panties, they even had a tiny pink ribbon them, her slender pale legs now completely exposed.
"Even your underwear is childish." Mocked the queen.
Snow continued to silently cry, her tears starting to drip from her chin.
"Enough with the tears." The queen placed her hand over the frilly panties, lightly pushing her index finger against the covered pussy. "Though if I had a body like that I suppose I would cry too."
"P-Please…" Snow begged, her voice finally escaping her lips, the queen ignoring her as she moved her fingers roughly against the covered clit. Her sharp nails starting to form small holes in the cloth.
The former princess's cries only adding to the queen's amusement. "You haven't seen nothing yet child...and trust me by the time I'm through with you, you'll be begging me to abuse you, I guarantee it." Grimhilde increased the pressure, her manicured nails tearing through the cloth, scratching the bare skin beneath it with the tips.
"N-No please…" Snow tried to grab the wrist of the queen only to be stopped as the queen gripped her own wrist instead in a harsh grip.
"Try that again and I'll break it."
"Ugh…" Snow gasped, gritting her teeth in pain as the queen's fingers teased her cunt.
"If your hands can't remain still I'll give them something to do." The queen stated, she clicked her fingers again, a ring of smoke forming round her waist, just above her own cunt. Snow squeezed her eyes shut trying to ignore the abuse of her cunt, her hand was guided towards something; she flinched as she felt her small hands touch something hot and hard.
Opening her eyes she went rigid, her eyes bulging in surprise and horror as she stared down at her hand and what she was holding, a long, large hard, black cock stood firmly just above queen's pussy, massive in her tiny hands.
"W...what...that...that's…"
"Oh so you know what this is?" The queen mocked. "Perhaps you're not as childish as I thought after all." She moved her hand and took hold of Snow's panties. "So I take it you know what's coming next." She tore the panties away, dropping them onto the floor.
Snow didn't even have a chance to scream before the queen forcefully shoved her, the young girl stumbling back and falling onto the floor. Snow scrambled, trying to get back.
"Stay down, spread your legs or I'll have them nailed open." Snow flinched, trembling she laid back down, opening her legs, the Queen stepped forward, taking a knee, her cock closing in on the tiny cunt.
"N-No p-please." Snow begged, trying to cover her pussy with her hands. "Please…"
"You have no say brat, now move your hand or I'm going to have them both removed." Her voice; like ice, cutting straight through the small girl.
"Please…your highness…I beg of you…not there…please anything but that…" Cried Snow; nearly hyperventilating now.
The queen paused for a moment, savouring the delicious display of the crying, trembling child.
"Anything?" She repeated, licking at her canines in a lustful manner.
"Yes...pleas…anything but this." Snow cried, Grimhilde's dark smile continued to grow.
"Very well I shall not take your purity today…" The queen said, moving her cock away from her new toy's pussy. "But if you disobey me or talk back to me again I'll make you wish I did, with a hot iron poker."
Snow flinched but fearfully nodded.
"Good...now on your fours and stick that pathetic ass in the air…you need to learn your place as my toy, I am going to spank you until you bleed." Grimhilde spat.
Trembling, the former princess turned round, positioning herself on all fours, sticking her ass into the air.
"So small and flat, you couldn't hope to gain any attention with this thing." Grimhilde said, cupping the girl's ass, lightly squeezing it, and pressing her nails into the pale flesh.
The former princess gasped as the queen proceeded to forcefully spread her ass checks, wincing as her tiny, puckering anus was revealed, still waiting for the spanks to collide.
Snow inhaled sharply as she felt the queen's hard cock slowly slide between her ass cheeks and started to push itself against her tiny hole.
"Oh…g-god…no…" Snow whispered, paling considerably.
"Hmm so tight…we'll have to fix that...you really are a child to be this tight." Grimhilde forced her way inside the poor girl, the screams of pain that emerged only spurring her on.
"Aiiieeee!" Snow felt the large cock slowly enter her, squeezing her eyes shut, she felt it widen her…canal…threatening to split her in two, blood starting to ooze out of her ass around the cock as the queen continued to force her way in.
"Ahhh…so tight…" The queen moaned as she reached the half way point.
"Aiiieee!" Snow screamed as the queen began to pump her ass, going deeper and deeper with each penetration, tearing her ass open. "It hurts please ah…stop…ahh…it hurts aiieee!"
"In a week you'll be begging me to pound your ass like this." Moaned Grimhilde as the tight walls squeezed her pulsating member. "Oh so tight…ah…at least…you are good for something ah...aha...ah…"
Tears streamed down Snow´s cheeks as the queen continued to pound her ass, pain filled her, she couldn't even think on anything else. The queen increased the force of her thrusts, forcing
Snow to press her face into the carpet as to fall over.
Grimhilde's moans became higher and higher in pitch, feeling the familiar building pressure in her cock. "Ahh you're so tight…"
"Ah...ah...ah…ahhhhhhhhh!" Snow screamed as Grimhilde's cock erupted, her hot cum, filling her with the hot gooey liquid; her stomach bulging slightly as her insides filled with cum.
"Oh so good!" The queen moaned pulling out with and audible POP. Snow fell fully to the floor, her now owners cum pouring out of her asshole, paralyzed in place as the cum drooled out of her expanded hole.
"At least now your ass will be of some use to me now." Grimhilde mocked as she lightly traced her fingers over the length of her cock. "But look at how dirty you got my cock, covered in your blood and ass juices, with a splash of my royal cum…why don't you clean it?"
Snow turned to look up at her owner, her eyes filled with her tears.
"C...Clean...it?" She repeated, her voice threatening to break.
"Yes. Clean it." Commanded the queen; her voice growing firmer by the second. "You cover it with your filth...you clean it...and if you don't get a move on I'll destroy your pussy."
Snow grew even paler, if not for her breathing and obvious fear one would think she'd died, at hearing threat, with great difficulty the young girl managed to scramble into a seated position, kneeling at the Queen's feet, eye level with the long, hard cock, flinching in pain, her ass burning with pain she looked round for something to clean the member with.
"But what should I clean it with?" she asked timidly.
The queen gave her a cruel smile and stepped closer to the girl, her cock poking the girl's lips, she seemed to get even paler if that was possible.
"With what do you think?...With that whorish mouth of yours!"
Snow's expression of horror seemed to become even more apparent, her lips parting with shock and the tip of the member entering her mouth and grazing her tongue, giving it a small lick on reflex.
"Hmm oh this is a surprise, you know what to do this you little whore?" Grimhilde mocked, enjoying the pleasant sensation of the princess´s tongue against her hard member.
Snow tried to ignore the words of her cruel owner as she began to deliberately lick the tip of the pulsating member, shuddering in disgust at the rancid taste of cock, blood and her own ass mixed in with the salty goo of her cum.
"Is that the best you can do?" Grimhilde mocked. "Put some fucking effort into it."
Flinching and resisting the urge to cry Snow opened her mouth wider and with some difficulty she took the cock into her mouth until a quarter of it filled her mouth and she started to lightly suck and ran her tongue over the foul tasting member.
"Ahh not nearly as tight as your ass but still…" The queen grunted as she placed a hand atop Snow´s head and proceeded to shove and pull it, forcing her to pump her cock. "Hmm it seems that you are finally starting to understand that you are nothing but a toy here, my possession." She pulled Snow's ribbon from her hair and tossed away with the rest of the girl's rags.
Snow continued the movement of her head, crying as she started to cough for air, gagging as the tip of the cock pounded against the back of her throat, but Grimhilde did eventually allow her to pull back enough that she could breathe. Finally Grimhilde lifted her hand from her head, allowing her to pull back.
Finally the girl could breathe but she continued licking the large member until she could no longer taste her own ass on the cock, the blood and cum vanished down her throat.
"Hmm about time you finished…but now you've covered my royal cock in your lowly, disgusting spit." She glanced down at the carpet where her toy sat. "And you managed to stain my beautiful carpet with your disgusting juices." She looked back Snow. "Clean up this mess immediately."
"Um...but there isn't…anything…for me...to use…" Snow replied, still trying to catch her breath.
Grimhilde simply glared at the child. "Use that pitiful excuse you have for a brain girl and use those rags." She spat, pointing aggressively towards the remains of Snow's clothing. "It's not like you'll be needing them anymore."
Snow stared at the remains of her dress, a heart broken expression upon her face, stumbling to her feet with difficulty she tried to walk towards them, struggling not to collapse back to her knees again.
"And take those ugly shoes off, you're my toy now and as far as I'm considered you shall be treated like any other, nothing will belong to you, I'll have the maids toss them and those dirty rags into the incinerator tomorrow." Grimhilde said, her voice cold and controlled, giving her possession a dark look.
Fresh tears falling from her eyes Snow reached down and slid the shoes from her feet, mindlessly dropping them, unsure what to even think as she continued the short journey towards the rags that had once been her favourite outfit. She lowered to her knees and collected two handfuls before standing back up and returning to where she had sat. she began to scrub the stains in the carpet with the rags, tears falling freely as she scrubbed at the cocktail of cum and blood, the stench of her new owner's sex still fresh and burning her nostrils.
The stains soon vanished.
"Now my royal cock and you will thank me for providing you with such an honour."
"Thank you your majesty." Snow reiterated as she took the remaining rags and began to rub the giant cock with them, shivering every time it pulsated and trying to ignore the pleasurable hums her owner allowed to slip as she dried her cock, been careful not cause it to…erupt once again.
Soon the cock was dry and Snow allowed her arms to fall to her sides and let the dirty rags of her former favourite dress fall to the floor.
"Not bad for your first time drying my cock, those small delicate hands seem to be good for something." Grimhilde admired. "No doubt you enjoyed touching my cock." Snow averted her gaze to the floor as her tears started anew again; she wondered how many tears she actually had left.
Grimhilde suddenly lashed out with a powerful kick, knocking the girl onto her back on the flaw, eliciting a startled scream of pain, her eyes squeezing from the initial contact, her legs falling open.
The princess tried to catch her breath as the queen took hold of her legs, pinning them both against the floor, ensuring they remained spread. With a dark smirk she moved her hard member until it pressed against her virgin cunt, stopping just before it forced its way inside of her.
"Wait...b-but y-you said you wouldn't…" Snow cried as the horror set in on her face. "You promised…"
"I never promised you anything toy." Grimhilde replied with a small smile as she pressed her cock against her entrance, her lips starting to part. "You are mine to do with as I wish, I never intended to spare your virginity today, I just wanted to see that look on your face toy." The tip started to enter her.
"Noooooo please aiieee!" Snow tried to move but her owner merely increased the pressure on her pale legs, her stained purple nails digging into her sensitive flesh. "Please stop! Please! Aiieee!" With each plea Grimhilde increased the speed of her cock invading her cunt, her cock forcing Snow's canal to expand at the intrusion, the familiar pain of feeling herself threaten to be torn in two shot through Snow's body, fresh screams of pain erupting from her lips. "Aiiiiieeeee!"
"I don't know where to train you stop screaming or to ensure you never stop." Grimhilde smirked, suddenly forcefully thrusting her cock in Snow's pussy, tearing through the barrier that was her maidenhood.
She locked eyes with her toy, oh the pain, the betrayal, the fear, it was so delicious.
"Say goodbye to your virginity little toy." Another thrust and she fully entered her possession, making out the outline of her cock through the thin layer of skin of Snow's lower stomach.
"Aiiieeeee!" Snow screamed again as her barrier was broken. Blood began to ooze out of her pussy round her owner's cock; the girl now blinded by her own tears as she squeezed her eyes shut and threw her head back, continuing to scream.
Snow's eyes glazed over as she let out another agonized scream of shock as the tip of the queen's cock smashed into her uterus with another thrust.
"Hahahaha ohhh I'm going to miss this tightness…it feels so good, maybe I should give you a potion to keep you tight." Smirked the queen as she started violently thrust and pound her pussy.
"Ah ah ah ah nooo! Ahhh! Ah ahhh no ahhhhh!" Snow screamed with each thrust of her owner.
"Hahaha oh ummm such ahhh a good ummm screamer hahaha ahhhh!" Grimhilde moaned, feeling the virgin flesh squeeze her hard cock.
Snow's cries filled the night alongside the sound of flesh smacking against flesh, the queen's moans and laughter joining them.
"Ahhh noooooo!" Snow cried as the queen grabbed hold of her breasts and began to pull at her nipples forcefully once again.
"You're tight cunt ahh feels so…ahh…good round my hard cock…ahh…I am definitely going to…ah…keep you tight…I'm so close."
"Ah ah! What ahhh no! Wait don't do it ahhhh no please ahhh not inside ahhh!" Snow screamed.
"If it ahh weren't for your screams…ahh…I would silence you...ummm so close…ah so close…" With one last strong, final thrust Grimhilde came hard and fast.
"Nooooooooooo!" Snow's cries echoing throughout the room, her stomach inflating with her owner's cum.
Tears continued t stream down of the girl's face as the queen pulled out, cum and blood pouring out of the abused cunt.
The queen stood back up to her full height, admiring her handy work.
The broken girl curled into a ball as she silently cried her soul out, her previous immaculate skin decorated with bloody marks, her pussy filled with blood and cum.
"I must say you performed well for your first day." Said the queen. "I look forward to tomorrow where I shall put you to good use again, though next time I won't go so easy on you…I will call for someone to take you to a cell for the night, you shall sleep there until I get something more permanent arranged." She explained, already thinking up of having a wardrobe built with straps and binds so she could simply lock her away like she could any of her other possessions, she stepped up to the young girl and rubbed her hair.
"Welcome to your new life little toy hahahaha!"