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Code Named Cinderella By Mary Beth Sanford Synopsis "Come on people, how hard can this be? He's wearing a gown on top of a half dozen petticoats, and he's lost a shoe." Editors Notes: This was released without benefit of an editor so my apologies beforehand. This story occurs in a world without the pandemic. Contents: Introduction They've Found Us On The Road Again Nevada Before Heaven He Was Born Into Hell Making Book Making A Life Mr. Caldwell and...
I’m Prince Charming. I’m the husband and prince of the most gorgeous lady in the kingdom. She is Cinderella. I feel like the luckiest man in the kingdom. I have the most beautiful woman in the kingdom as my princess as I won her after we danced at the royal ball, but when the clock struck midnight and she ran away unannounced and unexpectedly, I had to search the entire kingdom looking for her as she lost her clear glass slipper where the royal ball was held. It took me weeks to search the...
When her stepmother entered through the cottage door bearing the news, Cinderella was sitting exactly where she always did. And that was in front of the blazing log fire, the ash and cinders dappling her deathly pale skin; naked as always, as clothes were a vanity wasted on one who never ventured beyond the kitchen hearth, the stack of logs and the coal scuttle. Cinderella's stepsisters, for whom no luxury was too great and no expense too excessive, were slumped in their armchairs: a red...
The very first story with a TG-theme I heard of was Little Red Ridin' Hood, where the wolf puts on Grandma's clothes to impersonate her. So why don't we tell fairytales a little different... Cinderella By Busko "From now on I will take care of you," his stepmother stated after the funeral of his father. His mother died after giving birth to him. His father found love after a few years, but he never liked her, or her daughters and now he was under her custody. A few days...
‘Brian, you’re wanted in the bunker, straight away.’ Brian Palmer was surprised. As the youngest copywriter in the agency it was unusual for him to be summoned to the main conference room. He looked up at the man who had appeared in front of his desk. Eric Mansell was probably the best creative director in Perth. Anyone who could show up for work whenever he liked in an Hawaiian shirt and a company BMW had to be good. ‘Hmm, OK, what’s it about?’ ‘You remember that we gave you the Bailey’s...
Introduction: This is my third story. No pointless comments, please, but if you like it, or have any ideas on how to improve my next stories, comments welcome. This is a continuation of my Cinderella story, following the life of Snow White. Cinderella was getting older. She retained her looks and her sexiness, but she was still getting older. She would be turning 31 soon, much older than she would have liked. On one bright morning, she awoke and walked, naked, over to her full length mirror....
Cinderella: the fairy-tale ending We all know the story up until the pumpkin coach fled the scene, the Prince holding a glass slipper in his hand. But according to the Brothers Grimm, and Disney; it all goes simplistic from there. Agents of the Duke go looking for someone who has lost a shoe; they are all out of luck. So eventually the Prince himself takes charge and goes out into the duchy, and after several days finds Cinderella. AND THEY ALL LIVED HAPPILY EVER AFTER!!! I don't know about...
Startled, Cindy looked up from her seat as the inner door opened and an incredibly beautiful young woman emerged. The girl looked miserably sad, shaking visibly, her lower lip trembling. She also looked ... perfect; her blonde hair long and flowing, her eyes large and round and evenly spaced on her ideal face, her nose pert, her lips full and red. She had the figure of a supermodel, with firm bosom and hips framing an almost impossibly slender waist. The girl was suddenly startled to see...
"Look at you!" Stepmother said, dragging her over to a full-length mirror. Cindy gasped. Her skirt and blouse were back in place, though the blouse was too tight up top. The new bra cupped her breasts firmly, drawing them upward and together, displaying them to the whole world. She ran her fingers through her hair, which had been brushed, and her usual mousy brown curls shown with a luster she had never seen before. "It's time to go now, dear. Your new father and Pablo are waiting...
Cinderella was getting older. She retained her looks and her sexiness, but she was still getting older. She would be turning 31 soon, much older than she would have liked. On one bright morning, she awoke and walked, naked, over to her full length mirror. She checked out her body, admiring her gravity-defying breasts, her curvy body, flat stomach, and shaved cunt. I am still sexy, she decided. I am not happy about getting older, but I am still a sexy little minx. She smiled to herself...
Once upon a time in a far away land there lived a young woman called Ella or Cinderella like her step sisters called her. She lived with her step mother and two step sisters, Anastasia and Drizella. And life for Cinderella was pretty hard. Her step mother owned the local brothal and Cinderella and her step sisters were the main attractions. While Ana and Drizella were the high paid girls in the brothel. Poor Cinderella was a low paying one. Because of her dirtiness, she was still a virgin which...
Introduction Charlie Fairbanks-Green, now calling himself Charlie Green, arrived in Manhattan from London to begin a new life without mom. He’d lived for twenty-six years with his mother originally Sylvia Fairbanks-Utting, who married and became Sylvia Fairbanks-Green and then two years ago remarried to become Sylvia Fairbanks-Morrison. Fortunately for Charlie his American father Charles Fairbanks-Green had insisted Charlie must be born in the USA, that meant no problems for Charlie going to...
Dear Diary, Sunday, 29th day, 8th month, early afternoon I awoke refreshed, not recalling any of the events of the previous night whilst I completed my toilet. It being past the lunch hour, I scurried to the kitchen to prepare a meal for the others only to discover that they were all still sleeping. The snores seemed sufficient to waken the dead from their slumbers but nary a body twitched. My intention was to leave them be when I spied something grasped in my stepmother's fist. I ran to...
"Be careful sneaking in like this, Lover." Sheila whispered conspiratorially. "My husband might come home some night and catch us!" I pinched her nipple hard, and she squealed in delight! "Oh, is that you, Bob? I thought you'd forgotten where we live!" I rolled her over and straddled her. We tongue wrestled feverishly for several minutes while I mauled her beautiful breasts with my hands. I massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples. I knew her pussy would be gloriously wet for me...
A sequel to Cinderella's Taxi From Eric: 90% of this is from my shy but talented friend, though I polished and edited it. From Gambler: My reason for writing this is that the initial story ending seemed weak enough to stand on its own, but what really happened was that I was too tired to go on in the morning after writing it for about 6 hours (while downloading MP3 files from Napster and watching TV with one of my eyes in the same time, a real multi-tasking person I am!). I...
This is the second in my series of TG fairy tales in verse. The first, also available on FM, is: SLEEPING BEAUTY: The Real Story * CINDERELLA: The Real Story by BobH (c) 2007 He came to our town, a Prince from afar, Seeking a bride, her station no bar. Charming by name, he's giving a ball, He's invited our nobles, the townsfolk and all. My step-sisters have gone there, but sadly not me, Their hopes are quite high, though they're very ugly. Being a boy,...
After tom and i made love we promised our love to each other. But a tragic happened, he died on a car accident. My world shattered to pieces, when i heard the news. After 5 months, i met Carlos, an half italian. His icy blue eyes and his natural black wavy hair kind of attracts me whenever he's around. And of course i can feel his love even though i always hears gossips that he's a playboy. Well i just ignored it, and after a few weeks of teasing me, he confessed his love to me which i quickly...
EroticA Christmas (Cinderella) Miracle Written December 1-2, 7-9 2019 Ok darlings, I would thank all my readers and fans for a wonderful few years I have been writing TG Fiction. I give thanks to all my followers on dA and the like that I have the pleasure to chat/discuss stories and what not. I thank the writer metrix32 for giving me the blessing and support to continue the wonderful Claire Robbins story line. I hope you all enjoy the multi-part stories and the one shots. And of course, I...
Cindy awoke to her alarm at six-thirty, and she found that if she pu out her hand as far as she could, she could silence the thing by hitting the snooze bar at its top. She stretched languorously, relishing the feeling of the fresh sheet covering her naked form, the down-filled mattress pad beneath her, the feather pillows upon which her tousled hair was spread. She surveyed the room ... her room. Her very own room. She felt the towel, still between her thighs, and the previous evening's...
And so, Cindy's life slowly began to form a set pattern. After dinner that night, she had begged Stepmother to allow her to work at night, after dinner, but her request was firmly denied. It became evident that she would be working Sunday, as well ... and most probably, EVERY Sunday. She went back to her room, stripped, put on her robe, and curled up in her chair, thinking about her day. The exertion from the workout, however, had left her very tired, and so she rose, set her alarm clock,...
"You've got to be kidding!' Cindy giggled. She was lying on her stomach on Betty's bed, her chin propped in her hands, her bare legs and toes flexing, her eyes wide. "Pablo?" "Weirdest thing I ever saw," Betty responded, lying beside her. "I got feeling all guilty in the middle of the night, and went back down to see if Bimbo was down there by herself somewhere, but she wasn't, so I figured that she'd left with the guys. And then this morning, I got up early and went down for a...
Just a little information about this story. It was inspired by the characters in Cinderella. It will more then likely be a series. So just because I do not want to get in trouble for using any names. I am going to change the name of the characters. (Cinderella will be called Camille, Anastasia will called Ashleigh, Drizella will be called Daphne. Prince Charming will be called Cooper.) Sorry for all the changes, but I felt they needed to be made. PART ONE : INTRODUCTION OF CHARACTERS Camille...
Cindy was down in the dumps. She had been sent to stay with her cousins in Georgia. The thing is, her 21st birthday was coming up and it looked like everyone had forgotten. Not that they cared - her cousins that is. Cindy called them the Botox twins. They had been jealous of Cindy since she turned up. She didn’t have cellulite on her thighs or lips that looked more at home on a trout! Cindy was the archetypal baby doll with long blonde hair, perky tits, a tiny waist and a bum like two bowling...
Straight SexA Cinderella Spell (Part 1) "I'm going Mam," I shouted as I was leaving the house. "Ok dear, you have a good time and try to get back before midnight," she shouted back. I started walking towards my friend's house. It was a big day today, I had just finished my last day at school and tonight was our school prom. Now let me just get a few things straight here. This is England, not the US. We do things a bit differently here. First of all we leave school at 16, with the option...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 2, Life's a Witch I was really worried now. How had I gone from about to put on a t-shirt and jeans, to wearing a full skirted dress, without even realising it? I must be losing my mind. And why is Monique all girly all of a sudden. I know she was wearing a ball gown last night but that was just to piss off the snobby crowd at school. I followed Monique into her front room where her Grandma was sat waiting. "Well Dean," she started. "Don't you...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 5, A Twisted Fairy Tale "So how much are your vouchers worth then?" an excited Monique asked me when we got on the bus into town. "We got ?100 each" I replied. "I can't wait to see what clothes you pick out for yourself." "What do you mean? And who says that I'm going to spend them on clothes?" I asked. "Come on" she said "You are the girliest girl I have ever met, including the snobby clique from school. Of course you're going to spend them...
Just a little information about this story. It was inspired by the characters in Cinderella. It will more then likely be a series. So just because I do not want to get in trouble for using any names. I am going to change the name of the characters. (Cinderella will be called Camille, Anastasia will called Ashleigh, Drizella will be called Daphne. Prince Charming will be called Cooper.) Sorry for all the changes, but I felt they needed to be made. PART ONE : INTRODUCTION OF CHARACTERS Camille...
NovelsWhen she walked through the door I was pleased. She wore a simple but elegant dress in the color I'd call teal. It was sleeveless and showed off the swell of her breasts. Her blonde hair was a little longer than shoulder length and delightfully curled. Her face was neither intent nor intense as she scanned the room.I stood so she could see me. I could see the recognition register in her eyes and she walked deliberately toward me. This lady was all business.I held out my hand to her."No...
Love StoriesChapter One Cinderella’s Seduction Startled, Cindy looked up from her seat as the inner door opened and an incredibly beautiful young woman emerged. The girl looked miserably sad, shaking visibly, her lower lip trembling. She also looked … perfect, her blonde hair long and flowing, her eyes large and round and evenly spaced on her ideal face, her nose pert, her lips full and red. She had the figure of a supermodel, with firm bosom and hips framing an almost impossibly slender waist. The girl...
Chapter Five Cinderella at the Ball They were both right. Cindy had feared that the encounter would change them … and it did. However, she was forced to admit that she and Betty were, if anything, even closer friends than before. Betty had sworn that this would be their only sexual encounter … and she was as good as her word. She continued to help Cindy with the housework three or four days each week so that they could spend more leisure time together … they even had another Sunday outing....
The man staggered along the Grassmarket. The area below the Castle battlements was thronged with crowds on a rare sunny Saturday afternoon in Edinburgh. He looked like he hadn’t slept in weeks. His hair was dishevelled, sticking up as if he’d stuck his finger in a plug socket.His face was flushed but it was his eyes you noticed. They were wild, staring. He scanned the ground, then the faces of people walking past. He stumbled towards women, and then he would stop, staring into their faces...
FetishCinderella... with apologies By JDG It all happened a long time ago in a land far away. Don't all these stories happen in a time long ago and in a land far away, after all? But I digress. A young Prince had been forced, by the will of his father, The King, to participate in a rather gaudy and highly embarrassing Royal Ball. The sole purpose of which was to find him a suitable bride from amongst the locally available females. The cream of society was invited, as well as a bit of...
THE MODERN VERSION OF CINDERELLA By Old Timer Cindy's 18th birthday uneventfully passed last week and the only thing important to her was a way to leave the McDowell house forever. She contemplated her choices as she rode the mass transit home from her job. Earning money had become her primary concern as her adoptive mother didn't offer financial support. Times were tough since her husband unexpectedly died and she only had enough for her two natural' daughters. Not getting...
Cinderella Wishes --------------- A pair of teenagers find a genie in a bottle on the beach, and begin to make wishes... --------------- My boyfriend and I were walking out along the beach when we found an old bottle washed up on the shore. No it wasn't the usual garbage that floats up on the shore these days; this was a rather ornate fancy looking bottle. My boyfriend Phillip pulled the stopper to see what was inside, or if there was anything good inside. Hey, we were a couple...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 3, Dancing the Blues Away "Beth." "BETH!" "ELIZABETH VICTORIA BENNET!!!" shouted my Mam from downstairs. I sat up in bed and wiped the sleep from my eyes. Whatever's wrong it must be urgent for her to use my full name including a middle name I didn't realise I had. "WHAT?" I shouted back. "DON'T "WHAT" ME YOUNG LADY," she shouted back up again. "YOU'VE GOT TO BE FITTED FOR THREE DRESSES THIS MORNING BEFORE YOU TURN UP FOR PRACTICE AND YOU'RE...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 4, Darker Tidings It was Monday morning. Since I'd just left school and college didn't start for another eight weeks, Mondays didn't seem so bad anymore. I'd arranged to meet Monique and her Grandma to talk my suddenly becoming a witch and what it entailed. Especially about what this dark entity was all about? Monique had said that it's probably bullshit and even if it wasn't it would need some kind of anomaly to your regular witch to be able to do...
Authors note: Yes, I know I said at the end of the last chapter that this would be the final part and I had fully intended it to be, but since there was a lot more to this chapter than I had realised and I can't seem to feel comfortable writing stories that are more than around 20k in memory, I've decided that this chapter will split into parts (most likely 3, but I promise nothing). Hope you enjoy it, Sophie xxx A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 6, The Fairy Tale Apocalypse...
A Cinderella Spell - Chapter 6, A Fairy Tale Apocalypse (Part 2) Monique's Story I was galloping at full speed to where I had last seen my Grandma, David was chasing after me. "Monique!" He shouted "Wait up!" he caught up to me and grabbed my arm. "He's got her!" I said with tears streaming down my face. "He's got her and I haven't even tried to find her." "Who has who?" "Ulric, the one who caused all of this, has got Beth, my best friend," I almost screamed at him...
Once Upon a Trans: Cinderella Once upon a time in a faraway land there lived a wealthy lord in blissful happiness with his wife and young son. One day, however, the wife grew sick and died shortly afterwards. The lord married again and soon they were a whole family once more with the young boy gaining a stepmother and two stepsisters. Everything was fine and all seemed happy until, after around a year of marriage, the father sickened too and soon he died as well, leaving all his wealth...
I looked up at the ceiling and contemplate everything that had happened. This wonderful woman had crashed into my life. I sensed that there was a connection. But there was this contract she had that said we could only meet once or she'd be cast loose with nothing. How could I let her go without even the smallest hope of trying to make a future together? My anger was tempered with a fatalistic realization that I was doomed to a life without the most perfect woman for me that I had ever met. ...
Love Stories"Go, enjoy," she heard Darren say. What was going on? It was his weekend for a fantasy date and he was sending her off to the mall with Cassie. Stephanie was confused. The past month had been an emotional roller coaster with the big blowup and then the phenomenal high of the renewal of their vows. It was like being newlyweds again. Darren had been attentive both in and out of the bedroom. Stephanie was one satisfied lady. Even a few of her students had commented on how happy she was...
They were both right. Cindy had feared that the encounter would change them ... and it did. However, she was forced to admit that she and Betty were, if anything, even closer friends than before. Betty had sworn that this would be their only sexual encounter ... and she was as good as her word. She continued to help Cindy with the housework three or four days each week so that they could spend more leisure time together ... they even had another Sunday outing. She continued to be a bit of a...
It was already dusk when I got into my car. The radio was still on. Chumbawamba's "Tubthumping" was playing. "How appropriate" I thought to myself. The Radio gods must be telling me something. I pulled out of the driving singing, "I get knocked down, but I get up again. You are never gonna keep me down..." As I drove, I rehearsed what I'm going to say to Chase. I'm going to tell him the truth. Well - a variation of the truth. I won't mention time travel or future events. I certainly...
We will now relate what was passing in the house of the king's attorney after the departure of Madame Danglars and her daughter, and during the time of the conversation between Maximilian and Valentine, which we have just detailed. M. de Villefort entered his father's room, followed by Madame de Villefort. Both of the visitors, after saluting the old man and speaking to Barrois, a faithful servant, who had been twenty-five years in his service, took their places on either side of the...
Chapter Six Cinderella’s Choice ‘You’ve got to be kidding!’ Cindy giggled. She was lying on her stomach on Betty’s bed, her chin propped in her hands, her bare legs and toes flexing, her eyes wide. ‘Pablo?’ ‘Weirdest thing I ever saw,’ Betty responded, lying beside her. ‘I got feeling all guilty in the middle of the night, and went back down to see if Bimbo was down there by herself somewhere, but she wasn’t, so I figured that she’d left with the guys. And then this morning, I got up early...
Chapter Four Cinderella’s Sacrifice And so, Cindy’s life slowly began to form a set pattern. After dinner that night, she had begged Stepmother to allow her to work at night, after dinner, but her request was firmly denied. It became evident that she would be working Sunday, as well … and most probably, EVERY Sunday. She went back to her room, stripped, put on her robe, and curled up in her chair, thinking about her day. The exertion from the workout, however, had left her very tired, and so...
Chapter Three Cinderella’s Humiliation Cindy awoke to her alarm at six-thirty, and she found that if she put out her hand as far as she could, she could silence the thing by hitting the snooze bar at its top. She stretched languorously, relishing the feeling of the fresh sheet covering her naked form, the down-filled mattress pad beneath her, the feather pillows upon which her tousled hair was spread. She surveyed the room … her room. Her very own room. She felt the towel, still between her...
It was just a chance encounter. I was at the autumn ball, the last one before Christmas. The palace ball room was decorated with a dazzling array of glittering, shimmering crystal set off by a thousand candles. The orchestra played beautifully, and the guests danced beautifully. No I lie, some danced beautifully, others lumbered around like drunken oxen but I hope you get the idea of the scene. The King and Queen looked on anxiously. Their eldest daughter Princess Victoria, Eleana,...
Anyway, after her father died she had to stay with her stepmother and depend on her for money and a place to live and although they were very wealthy Vera refused to give Cindy money because she wanted to keep her as her sex slave but Cindy will be 19 in 4 months and plans on going to college, she has been doing sexual deeds for her stepmother and sisters for far too long in her opinion. "CINDY!!!" “Coming mistress" Cindy slowly walks into her stepmother’s bedroom where her stepmother is...
She slowly walked over to Mr. Tucker but before she could drop to her knees he stopped her and forced her to turn around before pushing her down to her hands and knees where James cock stood at attention waiting for the rest of his treatment. As she took him back into her mouth Mr. Tucker had kneeled down behind her and positioned his own erect penis to enter her. He pushed forward and she moaned loudly onto James cock and he jumped slightly at the unexpected vibrating sensation at the same...
Introduction: Hello, this is my fist story it took me a little while to write it though, I like to write fairytale based story. Once there was a girl named Cindy she was short at 53 with jet black hair down to her butt and beautiful green eyes, she had the perfect body with D cup breast and a nice round ass. But she lived a complicated life although boys from all over wanted her she had no interest in them she wanted to be strong and successful like her mother and father. her mother died giving...
Introduction: story continued from James and CIndy bein walked in on Cindy turn and greeted the intruder happily as if she wasnt giving another student a blowjob in front of him, it was the student teacher for the class that Cindy had just left uh?? Cindy?? What is going on here? Cindy quietly stood and explained well James told me to meet him here What?!? Shes lying she told me to come here! Cindy looked at James with a soft face and shook her head Its okay James Mr. Tucker is cool he meets me...
Cindy was down in the dumps. She had been sent to stay with her cousins in Georgia. The thing is, her 21st birthday was coming up and it looked like everyone had forgotten. Not that they cared – her cousins that is. Cindy called them the Botox twins. They had been jealous of Cindy since she turned up. She didn’t have cellulite on her thighs or lips that looked more at home on a trout! Cindy was the archetypal baby doll with long blonde hair, perky tits, a tiny waist and a bum like two bowling...
Erstkontakt. „Die Fluggäste nach Atlanta werden zum Check In ans Gate gebeten“ dröhnte die Ansage aus den Lautsprechern. Daniela und Nils erhoben sich träge aus den Metallstühlen und gingen engumschlungen zu ihrem Gate. Die letzte Nacht vor dem Abflug nach Atlanta war lang gewesen, denn die Wiedersehensfreude nach 3-wöchiger, berufsbedingter Trennung hatte sich schon im Flur ihrer Villa mit einem Quickie Bahn gebrochen und endete schließlich im Schlafzimmer, wo beide ausgiebigen und sehr...
There was going to be a ball. It would be a lavish affair in the mansion of a wealthy noble. She was getting excited because she would attend. She did not get to go out all that much, usually doing chores around the house. She loved her life, but it did have some limitations.Her wardrobe was limited, usually a simple pullover sundress, if she wore anything at all. Most of the time at home, she was naked.Her name was B, yes, the letter. Her master did not think she was worthy of a proper name....
BDSMOctober 9, 1982 "Seven card stud, deuces wild," Barry declared, as he started to deal out the cards, face down, to the five people (counting himself) seated at the table. We were in the floor lounge, down the hall from our dorm rooms. I received two cards face down, then one card face up, which was the eight of hearts. I peeked at my two down cards: a deuce and an eight. Dennis had an ace showing, so he started the betting. He threw a nickel toward the center of the table. We were, after...
Hank's and Samantha's wedding was a gala affair and grew to become the biggest event of the year, not only for Woodman, but much of the rest of the state as well. It was a political event, as well as a simple marriage. This became apparent when it was announced the governor and two congressmen would attend. Pa killed and dressed out two young steers and brought them in as part of our share of the wedding expenses. Ma and Pa had become Samantha's surrogate parents. Also she and I were...