Dear Reader, This chapter is still a bit verbose and do forgive my tendency to repeat myself... I am still laying the setting for the story but we are slowly getting to the nitty-gritty... This is purely a fantasy so don't be surprised if it seems completely unrealistic... That's what fantasies are all about, right!? I am still unsure where this fits......
This is the fourth and final installment of The Haunted Dungeon. I am planning a spin-off detailing the adventures of the B&B's guests, so stay tuned. In the meantime, enjoy the finale of Saffron and Tony's story. ******** One month later... "Saffy? Are you ever going to tell me what actually happened?" Pammy, my too-intuitive friend interrogated me at th...
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 scut...
Dear Reader, This is the first part in what I am hoping will be a multi-chapter story. I was not sure where the story fits as there are elements of BDSM, exhibitionism, anal. So, reader beware... This chapter is a bit slow going, but things will move along faster in the next chapters. Please let me know what you think and please vote. ******************...
Once upon a time, there was a beautiful girl who lived with her stepmother and her two stepsisters. They were evil to her, and treated her like a slave. It hadn't always been that way, but she was an orphan, and had nowhere else to go even though she had reached adulthood a few years before. Her stepmother had said she would have to leave with only the cloth...
Cinderella was whipped into the corner as her back hit the corner at full speed as she slouched. Her blue leotard attached to her skin and her hair glistened with the sweat pouring down her face. Belle had a yellow sports bra and trunks one with black boots as she read over the moves display in her book. She put the book down going for a Corner Splash pancak...
"Well, my dear, as much as I would love to keep you in my bed forever, I actually didn't take you away for selfish reasons. I could see that my sister and nieces would never let you out of that house, and would most likely keep you from the ball tonight." "I don't see the big deal about going to the ball, anyways. It sounds like just another stuffy party sh...
In a time long ago, in a place before time, Cinderella sits among the ashes, her soft face covered in soot from the ashes. Hearing horses coming up to the house, she moves to the window, peaking through the shutters. Prince Michael dismounts from his white stead as he looks around at his surroundings. Looking towards the house, Prince Michael sees her peak...
They call me the Huntsman, but my real name is. . . . Well, it really doesn't matter what my real name is. That's not at all the point of this tale. Two days ago—I believe it was a Monday, but I can't be sure as I tend to lose track of time when I'm in the woods—I was on my way to Riding Hood's house. Her grandmother was apparently gone and word was out amo...
Snow White walked quickly through the forest. It had been many years since the witch had attacked her. As an adult, she now served as a leader in her community. She wore a blue tuff top with red gems that cut off just after her breast and a tight navy corset skirt that wrapped around her stomach and just past the tip of her ass. Her thigh-high red boots with...