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Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« on: February 02, 2024, 06:22:47 PM »
The author of the following doesn't condone any kind of violence against females. Rape, forcible confinement. pimping are all crimes against the modern morals of society, punishable by years in prison. If one cannot understand such concept the please seek medical assistance before the legal establishment seeks it for you as part of your sentence!

The following is a adulterated adaptation of "Cinderella" to reflect the ideas of this site!
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Part One

So let me give you a timeline to my fall down:

April, 2026

The housing crisis in New Brittiany got so bad that M. Pelliter made a decree that a person must have a complete year of rent or property tax payment before they could move out into a new place. Père and I could just afford the rent demanded by M. Marcus and still be able to buy groceries and take a small trip away in the summer.

Then  just before the 25th of the month M. Pelliter made the decree that anyone under the age of 22 who could not meet the demands of the first decree must be housed with Family upon the event of facing homelessness.

Four days later père passed during the night leaving me at the mercy of his sister and her sons. As I was introduced to the pair, I could feel an evil emission from the pair which my aunt must have picked up on for she issued her own decree that until I was on proper birth control I was off limits to any male while under her roof.  I smiled at her decree thinking naively that I was safe from them!

April turned into May and I was such a low priority that the local doctor kept rolling my seeing him back. May turned into June before I was seen and put on a birth control treatment that my meager savings could afford. No sooner was I back under my aunt’s roof.  At first nothing changed, I was treated as their personal slave, made to wash the dishes, wash the clothes,  to clean all the rooms daily and of course made to make all the meals eaten.

June 13th was the day a new task emerged. For a few weeks, I would  be in bed late at night and would hear what I couldn’t believe- the moans and groans from  above me. The sounds of springs moving as if being pressed. Then that would die and not return until the next night. I can to the point that I could ignore the sounds and sleep until the crack of dawn.

Only a day before my aunt announced that she was off to make a visit to a friend two towns over  then went to her bed and was ready for travel come the morning. The three of us waved  goodbye to the back of the wagon carrying her away until it turned onto the road. The two of them went inside and disappeared as I climbed the stairs to the attic floor, where I started each day cleaning.

I was dusting the window sills when the door burst in and  in the threshold I saw both Phillipe  and Gaston leering in at me. I was confused as to why they kicked the door in. “Phillipe, is something wrong?”

Both rushed at me, Phillipe getting my around the waist and spun me so he could raise his hold from around my waist to around my throat. Gaston rashed toward me and grabbed the front of my rough blouse.

Grasping the open neck of the blouse, he bunched the material and pulled downwards hard enough to rip the material straight down to my waist. Because undergarments were a high price luxury, I wasn’t able to wear a brassier nor anything but a rough pair of panties.

“Little Slut, mère isn’t here and you have been flaunting yourself to both of us daily and we are here to take what you want us to take!”

Oh god I knew this day would arrive, but I have always put off  the idea that they would do something to me that I didn’t want.  I gasped out loud as Gaston grabbed my meager breasts and twisted them until my nipples responded to his actions. Phillipe, not to be outdone, used his left hand to grope me between my legs.

 I tried to squirm my way away from the pair, but they were too strong and I was too shocked to use my full wits!. Soon, I was on my back on the floor. My top was torn off as was my skirt and undergarment. I was forced to roll onto my stomach and then pulled up onto my hands and knees. The pair of them alternated in taking their clothes off, in caressing parts of my legs and arms.

Gaston replaced his hands with his lips, alternating between my aroused nipples while Phillipe began to finger my womanhood. I was helpless against them. Tears came to my eyes which were ignored by my lust filled cousins. Inside me things started to make me question myself.

Then without any warning the fingers left my womanhood as my nipples returned to the chilled air in the room. Swiftly, I was moved onto my stomach and pulled up onto my hands and knees. Gaston didn’t waste any time, pressing her hardened cock to my lips. I clenched my jaw tight to prevent him from putting his cock into my mouth. At the same time I felt what I could only think was Phillipe’s cock pressing against my womanhood.

A grip on my legs and a quick pull and my woman hood was exposed to Phillipe. I desperately wanted to shout at him but I knew that was what Gaston was waiting for. Then a burning sensation to the lips blocking entrance to my womanhood began, growing strong as I felt them part and something bigger than any finger entered me.

Instinctively, the lips of my mouth parted and I screamed for microseconds before Gaston’s hard cock plunged deep into my mouth. Gaston grabbed me by my ears and began to pull me further onto his cock.

Now I was hopeless at mercy of my cousins being made to accept what only a man and wife did in private.
Hard cocks were inside me at the same time.  A pair of hands had me by the ears as another pair had a hold on my hips. I was pulled back and forth onto hard cocks for the first time and All I could think was that this was wrong to my mind but my body accepted their entering me over and over.

My cousins groaned in pleasure as they made me question myself.  At first things were terrible but gradually I began to enjoy the sensations in my mouth and womanhood. I was truly confused when Gaston urinated into my mouth then withdrew his now slimy cock. Phillipe not to be outdone, urinated into my womanhood. As he pulled out, he switched position with Gaston and once more I was made to accept a cock into my mouth, which caused it to regain its size.

I almost gagged as the cock in my mouth had a funny sliminess to it. My womanhood was invaded once more and my cousins continued to make me ashamed that I have been forced to stay in their home. I have no idea how long the pair of them used me as if we were man and wife. Nor did I have any idea why my body urinated on Gaston’s cock.

I passed out, but that didn’t stop my cousins. When I awoke, there were wet spots in my hair and between my thighs had a covering of moisture. I was still on the floor naked, my cousins were sitting on the bed with tankards of drink in their hands.

“She’s not very good at the moment but with mother away until tomorrow’s eve, we have plenty of time to get her experienced!” Gaston commented as he stared at my laying on the floor.

Phillipe spoke next, “I have heard from Louis that you can also make the exit chute behind her to take a male’s cock!”

I have never heard that before, nor did I want to find out if that was true. I  tried to move only to have both of them pounce on me, pinning me once more to the floor.

“Oh no cousin you belong to us now!” Phillipe said before Gaston made my insides turn to water. “And we are not finished with you at all!”

As I tried to protest they just ignored my words and forced themselves onto me, over and over in various ways and combinations. Only when my Aunt returned was I free of them but only for the immediate time when my Aunt wanted to tell me something. As she finished telling me what she wanted from me, she scrunched her nose and sniffed the air around me.

“What have you been up to Cinderella?”

I tried to tell her what Had happened over the period she was away but he halted me speaking. “Now, I know for a fact that neither Gaston nor Phillipe have ever entertained immoral thoughts against a female, therefore you must have tempted them with your immoral thoughts of how to improve yourself!”

I just stood there in shock as she called them both before her and they lied about what they did to me. When they were done, I was banished to my room, with anything to eat. Time passed as I stared out the small lead glass window, watching the sky darken from daylight to twilight. I resigned myself to the fact that I meant nothing to the three of them and dreamed of running away from this place.

Leaving the window and going to my bed, I was about to drift off when the door to my room opened and my cousins came into my room, making sure to close the door and wedged a chair under the handle to prevent anyone else from coming into my room!

“You lied to mother about us and now you must apologize to both of us!”

Both rushed me and once again stripped my clothes off. They forced me onto my stomach and forced my hand and legs to the corners of the bed where they wrapped cloth around my wrists and ankles. I was unable to move my arms and legs. Unable to do anything as Gaston and Phillipe undressed and spoke between each other.

My mouth was forced open wide enough that a rolled piece of cloth  was forced between my lips. Then one of them got on the bed between my spread legs and grabbed my asscheeks and pulled them apart. I couldn’t do anything to prevent what was about to happen. If I thought my womanhood burned and ached from their cock it was nothing compared to the pain and burn of them forcing their hard cock into my backside.

Once more I blacked out and when I awoke I was alone,  free to move and in pain below the waist! I managed to get up and used a dirty cloth to clean myself as best as I could before a voice shattered the air.

“Cinderella get down here and get us our breakfast before our company arrives!”

To Be Continued
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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #1 on: February 03, 2024, 10:27:03 AM »
Wonder what companie that may be :emot_weird.gif:
Here we got a naive heroine to be 'urinated' by her cousins.
Looking forward to how Cindy will be taught to become a passable cum dump, diving deep into the abyss, until finally a prince may rescue her
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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #2 on: February 05, 2024, 10:47:52 PM »
A Twisted Fairytale from TGH! I like this adaptation! Writing the female POV is nice too.
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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #3 on: February 29, 2024, 04:09:12 PM »
Thank you both spunkjunk and vile8r, this little tale is about to get even more twisted

Part Two

Five Minutes after my summoning I came down the stairs to see my cousins and their mother sitting at the dining room. The leer on the faces of my cousins told me that they didn’t care if it was food or if it was me they ate but whatever it was going to be then I better get it on the table very fast.  As per usual my aunt ignored me, so I went straight into the kitchen and made breakfast.

No sooner did I have the rashers of bacon in the oven to keep warm when Phillipe came in and grabbed me by the breasts from behind. He squeezed my breasts through my brassier and made a disgusted sound at the feel of the two layers of material

“Christ Cinderella! why do you bother to wear anything under your top, no guy is going to ever find you desirable under mounds of linen!”

He let go of my breasts, grunted then spat out a gob of phlegm onto the hair that flowed down the back of my head. Without turning around I heard Phillipe leave the kitchen. As I started to turn the toast over, Gaston came in but unlike Phillips, Gaston worked a hand up under my skirt and cupped my vagina through my panties. A hand moved the hair off my neck and he breathed onto my neck as his hand worked its way into my panties.

I quietly gasped as I felt a finger enter my vagina. Then a whisper in my right ear. “I’m sure you would prefer my cock in your cunt but Mama would disapprove if I was caught screwing a peon!”

He kissed the back of my neck as he jammed two more fingers into my vagina. I tried to go onto my toes to ease the feeling growing in my vagina, only to stifle a gasp as Gaston pulled his fingers out of me.  He left just like Phillipe, but unlike Phillipe, I was panting as I tried to calm down from Gaston’s touch. The rest of the time spent in the kitchen passed uneventfully.

I sat the table, called out to my aunt and my cousins. Like rude pigs, my cousins gobbled down the breakfast I prepared, forcing toast into their already full mouths.

“Gaston, Phillipe, you have been taught better than that!”

I thought that my aunt was going to make the pair apologize for the way they ate in front of me, but I found out once more that she didn’t care for me at all. To her I was invisible. A nobody of any importance.

“What do you think Monsieur Conti would think if he saw you like that?”

*Was that who my aunt was expecting today, Monsieur Conti? The rumored foreigner who la police said ran all criminal activity in the area! Why would he be coming here?* I backed up to the kitchen door, so I could make my way out of Monsieur Conti’s sight before he saw me.

Unfortunately my Aunt saw me and called out to me, “Oh there you are, well what are you waiting for, clear the table and clean the dishes and kitchen!”

Without hesitating I moved to collect the dishes, grateful that my aunt gave me the perfect reason to be anywhere besides in the sight of Monsieur Conti. Even if the gossip I heard from people all around said that he was a dream come to earth, there was something about the other gossip I heard that made me cringe about the way he treated people he felt were beneath his social status.

It was while I was in the kitchen, when Gaston announced in a loud voice that Monsieur Conti and associates had arrived. I carried on as if his visit meant nothing to me, which in fact it did, for I have never had any dealings with Monsieur Conti or any of his associates. A major bonus of living outside the city limits.

I could hear the voices of my aunt and cousins fawning over Monsieur Conti as if his visit was a great honor. Then a voice I attributed to either Conti or an associate. “So i have come to hear that you have an unidentified female living under this roof, is that so Madame?”

*Why would it matter to a stranger if a female lives here besides my aunt?*

“Cinderella, come to the living room at once!” My aunt cried out and I had no choice but to obey her summons. Putting the dish towel down on the counter along with the piece of cutlery I was drying. I straightened my blouse and skirt before going into the living room, where my aunt was in her chair directly across from a greased back black hair man who had two men standing directly behind him, one on either side. My cousins were standing to either side of the window, their hands behind them.

Upon seeing me, the man sitting jumped to his feet and started towards me, only halting when I was within arm reach of him. “Now who is this exquisite creature and why hasn’t she been in my presence before now?”

My aunt cleared her throat before speaking. “This Monsieur is my niece from the countryside, Cinderella, the daughter of my brother Anton who has passed away recently!”

Suddenly Monsieur Conti scooped my left hand up from my waist to his lips and said “What an exquisite creature, tell me you like to fornicate?”

I was shocked by what he asked me. My aunt covered her mouth while my cousins smirked at the question. Monsieur Conti just stared at me as if everything was properly normal in his question. Then Monsieur Conti turned to the pair still behind the chair.

“Yves, Guy, escort Madame Verne and her sons out of my presence, so I can get better acquainted with this creature!”

Even before my aunt and cousins were out of the living room, I found the front of my blouse in the hands of Monsieur Conti, who pulled the blouse to the opposite side, straining the buttons until they popped off.  Letting go of my blouse,now he had a complete view of my undergarment which he grabbed and lifted up off my breasts.

“Yves, Guy come in here and take a gander of what this Cinderella is hiding from us!”

My face reddened as the pair came in. closing the door to the living room behind them. Still in a brief instance I saw the faces of my cousins leering at me and blowing kisses towards me. Then the faces of Monsieur Conti’s associates were to either side of him.  Six eyes bulged out as they took in the sight of my bare breasts.

“Sacre Bleu I simply must have those in my mouth!” Monsieur Conti said as he stepped closer to me and grabbed me and made me move to the settee. He pushed me down onto the settee, quickly following me down onto the settee, covering me as he removed his upper garments.

His associates didn’t just stand there. One came behind the settee and lifted my left leg up, while the other was in front of the settee with right leg in his hands. Monsieur Conti immediately placed his mouth over the nipple of my left breast while his hands worked my skirting up. Suddenly I could feel a draft on my maidenhood through the thin fabric of my undergarment.  The one with my right legs, let go with a hand and proceeded to work his free hand between my leg and Monsieur Conti’s form to move my undergarment to the side.

As Monsieur’s Conti’s lips made contact with my nipple, I gasped whether from the warmth on my nipple or from a hard rubbery feeling against my opening between my legs.  As his lips closed on my nipple I felt my folds parting and something only my cousins have done to me commencing once more.

Unlike either of my cousins the invader of my maidenhood was thicker and a little longer than theirs. I felt my passage spreading wider and his manhood delved deeper into me. At that point my legs were let go, being held open only by the girth of Monsieur Conti’s body. Suddenly a male’s appendage was in my face, which was turned towards the man behind the appendage.

As it touched my lips, I reverted to memories of the pair of my cousin’s actions and opened my mouth to accept the appendage. Once more males were using me for their evil devices and I found my body responding to what was happening. Inside I was shrieking about what was happening while physically I was moving body parts to experience new feelings to a greater extent.

Suddenly a hand made its way between the cushion of the settee and my rear. Then as I was pressed down onto the settee’s couch I felt something pressing between the flesh of my rear. Even more sensations had me squirming under what the men were doing to me. Suddenly I felt warmth between my legs coming from inside my passage. Not coming in from the man upon me but from somewhere inside of me.

Warmth entered my mouth and I almost choked on the salty liquid before the appendage left my mouth. Then warmth entered my maidenhood and eventually left me feeling an emptiness that I didn’t want. The pressure from under me left and before I could make any kind of movement I was pounced upon and another male appendage entered me.

The one on top of me groaned, “Oh I say this one must be at tonight’s gathering!”

I had no idea what ‘the gathering’ was but I warred inside between objecting and crying in pleasure about being there. Then the appendage inside me added more warmth to me. As it left another entered me as I accepted it being there. Monsieur Conti looked down at me.

“Cinderella, you must be at tonight’s gathering where I will announce to all that you are to be the court concubine until further notice!”

For the third time warmth flowed into my maidenhood  and I was unable to respond to Monsieur Conti. Quickly the three dressed and left me lying there on the settee. In came my aunt and my cousins. The pair of my cousins came over to me and helped to get me up to my feet, when my aunt wasn’t looking both Phillipe and Gaston felt my breasts and my maidenhood before wrapping my blouse around me and placing my skirting back in place.

With one on either side of me, they helped me leave the living room. As I was about to pass my aunt she spoke in disdain  of my appearance. “Well Cinderella, was that your plan all along? let Monsieur Conti and his associates make use of you and have my sons clean up their mess?”

Phillipe spoke up, “Oh mother, I can’t believe that Cinderella did that under your roof! Allow me to discipline her for her actions!”

“Why Phillipe, I should let you and Gaston discipline her but I fear that you two are not experienced enough to teach Cinderella properly!”

What went on after that I have no idea for Gaston worked the fingers of a hand into my maidenhood and I lost all sense of what was going on around me as I was led out of the living room. All I could think of was I wanted even more than just fingers in my maidenhood. If that awaited me at Monsieur Conti’s gathering then I must be there!

                                                                                      To Be Continued
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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #4 on: March 01, 2024, 04:34:13 AM »
Amazing how fast this innocent country girl becomes a wanton slut :emot_weird.gif:
hardly bother bout spit in the hair and a pussy full of cum.
Seems there's allmost no more space for rape, so I wonder how you´ll manage this
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« Reply #5 on: March 05, 2024, 11:02:07 AM »
Yes, a nice twist in this chapter. Please continue. I want to read more about Cinderella's sluttiness.
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« Reply #6 on: April 23, 2024, 06:08:29 PM »
Yes, a nice twist in this chapter. Please continue. I want to read more about Cinderella's sluttiness.

And more you and spunkjunk shall get along with my thanks for taking time to read and comment on my little tale!

Part Three

As the day progressed my cousins were blocked by my aunt and in a way I couldn’t be happier. I was left alone and was able to get the chores that my aunt assigned me, done without interference. As day turned to evening I was able to work on a special dress  for Monsieur Conti’s party. Of course, I got no help from my aunt who was still upset that Monsieur Conti chose to give me some attention over her.

I made what I considered a perfect dress to accentuate my body. It wasn’t sheer but a light yellow colour that fit my curves rather snuggly, as if a buttoned front bustier. I only left it out as I dined and when I came back, there was a stain from what I could only figure out to be feces. Lucky for me, the only material I could afford was a hand wash fabric so it came clean easily.

Finally , I was ready for the party and even though my aunt and my cousins had spoken very few words to me all week, they allowed me to ride to the party with them. My cousins looked at me with sneers on their faces, my  aunt had visible disdain on her face the entire trip. As the car came to Monsieur Conti’s mansion, all three of them couldn’t wait for the car to come to a stop and get out.

Out front there were people of both sexes standing on the veranda, waiting to be let in by men dressed in black suits. As my aunt and cousins left the car they were motioned by similar dressed men. When I got out of the car, it seemed that all eyes turned to watch me. The men in black looked down at something they took out of their inside jacket pockets.

Suddenly I was surrounded by six men and was escorted through the waiting people into the mansion. I heard voices complaining about how long they have been waiting only for some slut to be taken right in. I wanted to stop and say I had no idea why I was getting treated like this but the guys behind me just nudged me to continue towards the mansion.

Inside, I was shown to a room just inside the front door, to leave my coat and small bag I was carrying. From there, I was shown to the base of twin staircases and motioned to go up where Another pair of black suited men were waiting to receive me. I did as was suspected of me, going up only to have the pair split so that they took up a position to each side.

They had me walk a few steps to the closed door in the middle of a row of rooms. The one on my right reached out and knocked on the door and said something that I barely heard. Suddenly the door opened revealing a dark room that I was motioned to enter. No sooner had I walked in than the door was closed behind me. As I waited for my eyes to adjust to the darkness, there was motion that I could just make out. Someone is moving towards me.

Suddenly my left hand was grabbed and raised up until it was pressed against a pair of lips. “Ah you came! And I’m very sure that before the clock strikes midnight you will cum aplenty!”

Hands dropped mine and one was wrapped around my waist, pulling me closer to the person who I came to figure out was Monsieur Conti, himself. My lips were covered by his as his free hand drifted down and stopped on my ass. The combination of being kissed and felt up at the same time, surprised me. Only after he finished kissing me, did he let me go, then picked up my left hand and escorted me back to the door and out to the hallway leading to the stairs as a growing crowd of people stood there.

In the light I could see that I was indeed being escorted by Monsieur Conti to the middle of the railing that spanned the hallway. As if proud of something, Monsieur Conti spoke.

“Ahem, ladies and gentleman! Allow me to introduce you to the new concubine of the mansion!” Then I gasped as Monsieur Conti moved behind me and took handfuls of the front of my dress and pulled it apart so all the buttons popped off. The front of my dress was ruined and only my brassier kept everyone from seeing my breasts.

From below came wolf whistles from some men, cries of shock from some women and I swear I clearly heard my aunt say “The Little slut isn’t waiting to rub our noses with her wantonness!”

Monsieur Conti must have heard the comment also, for he called out, “After supping I hope you will feel free to experience my offering to one and all!” His hands came back, this time undoing my brassier, causing even more wolf whistles and many women to gasp in shock. With all the eyes upon my breasts, I reddened and tried to cover up my breasts only to have Monsieur Conti slap my hands away.

Then he took me by the elbow of my right arm and escorted me down the steps into the awaiting mass of people. I was surrounded by many males and hands reached out to cop a feel of my breasts or to pinch my ass through what remained of my dress. This occurred the entire trip from the hallway to the dining room, where I was made to sit beside Monsieur Conti.

No sooner had we sat down before a dish of gelatin soup and shredded beef  was placed before us. I had never seen a meal like this let alone eat one. Monsieur Conti just laughed as I poked the soup and looked worried.

“Oh my dear Cinderella, if the meal displeases you I have a sausage that you can milk!” Clapping his hands two of the black suited men appeared and came behind me. Picking me out of the chair and depositing me on my hands and knees under the Table directly in front of Monsieur Conti.

One of the pair nudged me forward and before I could say anything, Monsieur Conti’s cock was in my face and from behind I heard, “You know what to do Slut!’ I hesitated at first but a toe of a shoe found its way between my legs, pressing my dress into my maidenhood.

I opened my mouth and was nudged more until I had his cock fully into my mouth, From in front and above, “I know that you can slurp a cock so maybe you’ll appreciate it’s aspic over the beef aspic that was served!”

I started to suck his cock as the foot left between my legs. I was thankful that no one was able to actually see me sucking Monsieur Conti’s cock. Still just knowing that all were aware of what I was doing under the table made me blush. Even  as Monsieur Conti brought attention to my activity, I was so very pleased that I was in fact hidden from everyone.

“Ah to all my guests, I welcome you to try my newest concubine, Cinderella any way you want to!” my face reddened even deeper than ever. “Trust me she doesn’t mind doing multiple organs and can satisfy one and all!”

I couldn’t imagine that what was said about me by Monsieur Conti caused the sudden rush of guests to come to where I was on my hands and knees under the table. Many hands pulled my legs out from under me, pulling me off Monsieur Conti’s cock just as he sent his seed all over my chin.

I was pulled into the light and what remained of my dress was torn down my legs, then completely off and tossed away. I was fully naked with multiple hands roving over my legs and breasts. Then once more I was turned over onto my stomach and pulled back up onto my hands and knees. Some roly poly shaped man worked his way under me., making me spread my legs to give him a bit of crawl space. Then he stopped and somehow speared his manhood into my maidenhood.

I opened my mouth to gasp in surprise when a thin cock was shoved into my mouth as another was forced into my derriere! Like early with Monsieur Conti and associates I was full of male manhood that was quickly making me both wet and feeling strange. Not even various comments from the ladies in attendance discouraged me from letting all desire me.

“Oh my heavens Harold, don’t you even contemplate engaging that hussy, you have no idea what she has or where she comes from!”

“I must say, hasn’t that child’s parentage taught her how rude it is to fornicate in public!”

As the cock in my mouth began to spurt I wanted to cry out an answer to that spoken query, but no sooner did the cock leave my lips than another entered.

For the rest of my time at Monsieur Conti’s Mansion, I had no idea who or how many males used me as their female partner. I was almost positive that Gaston and Phillipe used my body as if I was still at their place.  As the night progressed I was spoken about by Monsieur Conti and carried/dragged to a wide room where there were many black suited men in various states of undress.

Then I was once more positioned that multiple males had access of their choice. I moaned in deliriousness and came to believe that there were cock everywhere around me. They hovered in the air, some came through all parts of my body. Their cream flowed over every part of my skin.  Then things went to a blackness that not even all the cream the man provided me could be seen.

The next thing I knew was landing on the grass patch in front of my aunt’s place. I was still naked and was sore all over. I never knew who or when I was taken inside but I have a pretty idea that it was a combined effort by Gaston and Phillipe. When I came too again, I was in what passed for a bed in my room, Fresh cream flowing from my pussy and rear.

My aunt was looking down at me with a sneer on her face. Then she tossed something at me and spoke. “Cinderella, you have brought such shame to me over your actions at Monsieur Conti’s mansion last night that I have given him my blessing to come and collect you to live in his mansion. You have corrupted my sons, your cousins with your wanton ways and I can’t have you tempting my angels all the time!”

She turned her back to me and started for the doorway.  “You are no child of the Pampero Family, may Monsieur Conti be able to live with your wanton ways! Now please leave my house!”

I wanted to say something but the slamming of my bedroom door prevented me from doing so. Minutes later two men in Black suits came in and gathered what I possessed into a burlap sack, only leaving me a peasant blouse and a skirt that reached my ankles to wear. They then proceeded to take me downstairs and out of my aunt’s house. She didn’t even say “Goodbye Cinderella!” to me as I  was bundled into a horse drawn carriage.

A third male sat in the driver’s position on the carriage, so the two who took me and my possessions out  had me to themselves, once more stripped naked and down on my hands and knees. One had his thick cock in my maidenhood and the other’s cock was between my lips. The carriage was stopped every now and then as the three switched positions and resumed both the trip and using my body as they seemed fit!

Finally I was presented to Monsieur Conti, covered in male seed, then shown to a filled bathing tub to be scrubbed down by a female attendant. When I was toweled off I was shown to Monsieur Conti’s boudoir, where I was greeted by a leer as the robe I had on was removed!

To Be Concluded
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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #7 on: April 26, 2024, 05:57:48 AM »
What a wonderful story and as a huge Disney fan I have to say you have really done well with twisting this tale to something sordid and sexy. The sexual parts were really well done and the recent blowjob descriptions were steamy and erotic. "Their cream flowed over every part of my skin" what a line and you don't need much of an imagination to picture this sexy image of the degraded and sexually stimulated tart.
Looking forward to more and a merit is surely on its way to you. I wonder what you would do with Elsa in this situation? She is my favourite Disney princess and I'm sure a bit of a slut as well!

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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #8 on: April 26, 2024, 02:49:27 PM »
Well, damn! I know I'm getting older but I just don't remember the cocksucking scene at the prince's ball!  :emot_rotf.gif:  But then, when I was a kid I wasn't reading stories from TGH either!

Merit from me! I love this "revised" Cinderella.
I could rape your pussy, but I'd be in and out in a few minutes. So I choose to rape your mind, and I'll be inside you forever!

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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #9 on: May 16, 2024, 06:19:13 PM »
Well, damn! I know I'm getting older but I just don't remember the cocksucking scene at the prince's ball!  :emot_rotf.gif:  But then, when I was a kid I wasn't reading stories from TGH either!

Merit from me! I love this "revised" Cinderella.

What kind of parents did you have that never introduced you to my stories before! You should shake their hands and praise them for their intelligence for not adding to the delinquency of a child!  :emot_laughing.gif:

With that onto the conclusion of "Cinderella (Not The Disney Version)

Part Four

Monsieur Conti eyed me from head to toe, Taking an extended look at my breasts and crotch. I flamed red as he got up and came to me, “Well, I must say I would have thought my coachmen would have sampled you before delivering you to me!” Giving me a quizzical look, “Wasn’t aware that I had those types in my employment!”

Taking me by the left hand, Monsieur Conti led me to the bed and his comment told me what his plans were for me. “I must say it’s their loss if they didn’t sample your abilities or willingness!”

Helping my naked self under the cover of his bed, I was quickly pinned under his naked form and once more engaging a male phallus in my quim. Oh just like the times at my aunt’s house, Monsieur Conti filled me completely, making me more than willing to issue sounds of pleasure even as he was twisting my nipples.

I vaguely  remember a time when I didn’t have a male organ in my maidenhead. Those times seem so foreign to me, yet I desire to return to such times. Even as Monsieur Conti made me cry out in pleasure I would have preferred to be alone. Eventually like all the times before, he left me full of his seed.

Before I could recover, Monsieur Conti reached over and picked up a hand bell and rang it, only stopping when a man in black suit came in with what looked like an undergarment made of metal.

“Chivers,  feel free to finger Cinderella before you enclose the Chastity belt around her so desirous self!”

Then I felt at least a pair of fingers enter myself. They were wiggled back and forth and I cried out in a pleasure I never knew existed.  Lost in pleasure I coated the finger with my juice then felt a lost before cold metal touched my heated skin. A loud ‘click’ brought me back to earth.

“Now Cinderella, I have prepared you for tonight’s entertainment in which you are the only female to be allowed in the ballroom with twenty males of a choosing by a draw and given a key that might unlock your new Chastity belt and claim you first before giving you over to all who want you!”

Oh the cruelty Monsieur Conti made me endure the rest of the day and well into the evening. I have no idea how many black suited men hurt their middle fingers when they tried to finger my maidenhead under the skirt Monsieur Conti made me wear. Many just cried out into my right ear “Oww!” then curse words that prevented me from apologizing to them.

The day passed with me trying my best to squirm around to make myself feel more comfortable in the device around my maidenhead.

Eventually Day turned into night and I was made to stay in Monsieur Conti’s room until summoned. A maid of honor came just after just after the sun began to sink into the west skies. She got me out of the skirt and blouse I had been wearing and into a full length ball gown of fine fabric. The hem of the gown was rolled up so I could walk to the ballroom where I was to be a prize.

I couldn’t help but hear the back-handed comments of some of the maids of honor. They made me feel as if I was not good enough to be in their company. At the door to the ballroom, we stopped and suddenly a gong announced our arrival. The door parted and I started forward only to be stopped before I actually crossed over the room’s threshold.

Monsieur Conti came over and escorted me to a throne-like chair in the middle of the room. The eyes of all the males assembled were trained on my and my crotch as the hem of my ball gown was raised before I sat down. I was self-conscious of all their attention and once more tried to squirm into a position where the cold metal didn’t feel like it was chafing the skin around my maidenhead.

Suddenly Monsieur Conti spoke aloud. “Gentleman if I can use such a loose title for you, before you is Cinderella who has been placed in a Chastity belt and will be tonight’s prize of the ball. You all have been given a key that may or may not open the belt. If yours open the belt and allow its removal then you are allowed to use Cinderella until you have seeded her!”

Many groans of disgust greeted Monsieur Conti’s explanation of tonight’s events. All were changed to cheers when Monsieur Conti told all the once seeded I was fair game for all in the room to use as they pleased!
I wanted to say something but all the males gathered around me in what I possibly counted as circular rows of five. Some of the males in front of me on all sides couldn’t wait to try their key in the lock of the belt. But first all four raised my ball gown even higher, then eventually off my body, exposing my bare breasts which began to be groped by whoever could reach.

Males I had never seen before started to come between my legs which were spread to allow easy access to the lock. One by one they placed their key in the lock and tried to open it. Many failed, so they took a consolation prize of a feel of whatever breast they preferred. Some of the more brazen males leaned in and either kissed the breast of choice or kissed me on the lips.

One particular male leaned in and before trying his key whispered to me what he was going to do to me before leaving Monsieur Conti's manor. I reddened as he groped my breasts then got out his key and placed it into the lock and turned it. Nothing happened but that didn’t prevent the male from pinching my left ass cheek.

More male passed between my legs, groped my breast, kissed me or whispered how they planned on seeding me until I grew fat with child. All failed to unlock the belt, finally it came to monsieur Conti’s turn and with great aplomb he inserted his key and the lock opened and the belt loosened then fell to the floor in front of me.

Monsieur Conti Clapped his hands and four men dressed in blueish black appeared and lifted me up and carried me into another room where there was a large square shaped bed in the middle of the floor. They laid me down and before long Monsieur Conti was naked and climbing atop me. Once more, his raging cock was sent into my quim and I cried out in both pain and pleasure from the experience.

As if possessed by a demon, Monsieur Conti thrusted in and out of my maidenhead as others who refused to wait until he was done touched my body, twisted my nipples. patted my breast or kissed me on the lips. Two of the more braver, grabbed my hands and brought them to their hard cocks.  I was in a sexual bliss that I had never experienced before and only when the males stopped kissing my lips, cock were presented to my lips after my head was turned.

Monsieur Conti eventually flooded my maidenhead with his seed and as he climbed off he called out to all. “Well  gentlemen, have your desires filled by  Cinderella!”

And with that I was nothing more than a piece of flesh that the males could fill with hard cocks in whichever hole they could get to. Males used my maidenhead, some turned me so that they could enter my arsehole most if not all used my mouth to sheathe their cock in. I don’t remember passing out but I must have for when I came too I was turned sideways on the mattress, a cock in my mouth while my maidenhead was full by at least two cocks.

From what light came to the small window I barely made out the rise of a yellowish light that could only be sunlight. It hurt me to move my head, so I had no idea of how many male were still in the room with me. Then to my horror, Phillipe appeared in front of me and Gaston walked past my shoulder. Phillipe lifted my head up and thrusted his hard cock towards my lips. Like a whore I opened my mouth and accepted his offering. Then my arse was once more invaded and I couldn’t truly feel the invader working itself in and out of what could only be a used arse.

“Fuck Gaston, I’ve missed her mouth since mother exiled her to Monsieur Conti’s

“Trust me Phillipe, I don’t remember how easy it is to fill Cinderella without her crying out in distress. I swear that she is taking my cock with ease that I am not used to!”

My cousins continued their commentary as they changed positions and sexual tasks with me. Even when Monsieur Conti came back into the room they continued to disparage me and what I had became from the beginning when they made me do wifely duties with them.

Finally they finished with me and as I passed out, I overheard Monsieur Conti thanking them for the idea of the chastity belt and welcoming them back time and time again when they wanted me again!.
I have no idea how long I was unconscious but I do know that when I awaken I was covered in patches of dried white flakes and was laying on wet patches on the mattress.

Many times since I have been the so-called prize of Monsieur Conti’s evening parties. Many different males used me, both guest and male servants of Monsieur’s manor. Phillipe and Gaston returned many times, both before and after I gave birth to a child.

Many years passed and I was used by both males and females and produced many bastardized children. Only the sweet kiss of death eased me out of what became a lifetime for me. All I could hope was that no female was made to endure what I had been made to endure from being mated by my cousins when I first came to them!

The End
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Re: Cinderella (Not the Disney version!)
« Reply #10 on: Yesterday at 10:13:45 AM »
Amazing conclusion and what a dark route you went down with this. The way you wrote those sex scenes was erotic and deadly, little points in it to underscore her descent into further sexual service such as vaguely remembering a time when her maidenhead wasn't filled is so deep and you make Cinderella into quite the whore!
I loved how she has become a dirty slut used by men and women for pleasure and I'm sure that sweet kiss she desires will be soon to meet her. Loved the story and again I'm impressed with your wonderful words!