More Tutoring for Snow White.
Based on the works of The Story Teller, in 6 parts. Listen to the Podcast at Explicit Novels.
Snow White was scared. Actually terrified would be a better word. She was standing once more in front of Derek's bedroom door and in just a few seconds that door would open and he would be standing in front of her. He was going to be furious with her; she just knew it. Oh God, what if he wanted her punished some more. She was close to panicking when the door opened.
Snow White was pulled into the room and left to stand just inside the doorway, nervously wringing her hands, unsure what to do.
"Come here, girl." The silken voice slid over her causing her nipples to harden.
Snow White looked to where the voice had come from and found the golden god, waiting for her naked, sprawled across a much larger armchair than she had previously seen. Her eyes slid lower, widening at his partially erect cock….
"Come here now, girl." Derek ordered again. He smiled at her nervousness as she moved forward. "Turn around slowly."
She could feel his eyes burning over her skin as she turned.
"You have a lovely ass. And your lips are so full, and kissable. Turn some more. I like perky breasts. Tell me, girl, do you like when I look at you? Does it turn you on? Why don't we find out? Take one of your fingers and dip it into your twat and we'll see if your wet."
Hesitantly, Snow White slid her index finger through the moisture already flowing from her cunt. Pink tinged her cheeks as she held the finger up for his inspection.
"What a wonderful sight. Give me a taste of those slutty juices. Come on, girl stick that finger in my mouth."
She leaned over the chair and brought her finger to his lips. His long moist tongue wrapped around her finger and drew it deep into his mouth, where he sucked and licked until her finger was clean.
"Very tasty. I will definitely require a better taste of that delicious cunny. But now, I have to admit that my feelings were hurt when you kneed me, not to mention how hurt my cock was. I want an apology." Derek demanded.
"I'm truly sorry for hurting you." She said in a small voice.
"Well, that soothed my feelings, but it didn't soothe my cock. Get on your knees, girl, and kiss it all better." His voice hardened on the last order.
The blush on her cheeks intensified as she got on her knees in front of him and gave a small pecking kiss to the head of his shaft.
Derek threw his head back and laughed. "Is that what you call a kiss? Pay close attention girl, you're going to learn how to suck my cock, and you'll learn it well before you leave this room. Now, take your hands and run them up and over my cock."
His skin was warm. She circled her finger around the head and discovered it to be soft and smooth. Veins along the rest of him pulsed under her hand.
"Now, cup my balls in your hands, and squeeze them ever so gently."
Snow White did, delighting in the shivery moan he gave. Squeezing a little harder got her another moan as his head tilted back. Curiosity flowed through her and she wondered if his cock and balls liked to be tickled. Deciding that she had to find out, she brought a fingernail to his elongated shaft and delicately scraped a fingernail along its length.
Derek's breath hissed out and his cocked jumped in her hand. "Fuck, that was good! Do it again!"
She drew her fingernail up and down his cock, along the front and then the undersides. Down through his pubic hair and over the full sacs and then back up his hard rod she went, over and over again. His moans turned to growls that came from deep inside his throat. Snow White took it further; taking all her nails she scored his thighs. He almost jumped up from his chair.
She could tell when he had enough, when his hand speared through her hair to grip the back of her head, relentlessly pulling towards his jumping cock. "I want your tongue on my cock. Lick it well and make it hard." He ordered.
A mischievous glint entered her eyes. Teasingly, she stuck her tongue out bringing it closer and closer to his prick. Then, suddenly, her tongue lashed his cock from the base to the angry red tip.
Derek clenched his fingers on the arms of the chair and stretched out, giving her more access to his awaiting rod.
She could see his eyes watching her every move. She liked it, could see every emotion, every tingle of pleasure reflected in there. She caught his gaze with her eyes and this time ever so slowly licked her way back down to the base.
"Oh Yeah! Work that tongue on my cock. Get it nice and wet."
She rubbed the tip over her tongue in slow circles.
"Go down and lick my balls. Then I want you to suck on them." Derek commanded.
Around and around and over his balls she swirled her tongue. Derek went slightly crazy at her teasing. When she sucked his sacs deep into her amazing mouth his eyes closed and his head fell back with a moan. Gently, she rolled his balls with her tongue and then pulling them away from his body before releasing them with a popping noise.
"God, I can't take any more of that. I need to feel my cock deep inside that hot mouth of yours. Listen carefully, take your hand and wrap it around my cock. Good girl. Now, I'm going to hold your head and guide you, when your mouth is pumping up and down on me move your hand to the same rhythm. Understand?"
He didn't give her time to answer, before pulling her head down. "Open your mouth. Take me inside and suck on my cock. Now." His voice was hoarse with anticipation.
Her mouth opened, and he pulled her down the last few inches to engulf his hard cock.
"Fuck!" He roared.
Snow White tightened her lips around his cock eliciting another growl of pleasure from him. With his hands still holding her head, he guided her mouth up and down on his rod, slowly, oh so slowly. He pulled her head up, drawing her mouth to the very tip of swollen shaft before pushing his way back into the wet heat of her mouth.
Snow White loved feeling his cock sliding in and out of her mouth and hearing the moans that were torn from him, all because of her. It gave her a sense of power she had never felt before. She wanted to hear more, to make him scream with pleasure. But in her inexperience, she didn't know what she could do to bring that about. So, doing the smart thing, she released him and asked him.
Derek stared at her intently for several seconds before standing up. "Put my cock back in your mouth and hum. The vibration that the humming causes drives me crazy, as it will do to other men, also."
Snow White would remember that. Eagerly, She engulfed his cock once more. Sliding her lips and tongue back and forth. Then she hummed, and his groans turned to shouts. Releasing his shaft, she sucked his bulging sacs deep into her mouth, but this time she hummed louder, from deep in her throat.
"Ah!" He yelled, his hands fisting at his sides. "Christ, you little slut, that's so fucking good."
His voice was harsh as he told her what he wanted next.
Her body tightened further at his words. It was so nasty, so erotically sinful she felt singed by it. She could feel moisture dripping down her legs from her cunt, which was swollen and ready to climax with the slightest touch. Her hips moved unconsciously, wanting his cock deep inside her cunny, fucking her in and out, deep and hard, fucking her until she exploded drenching his cock with her fiery come. Her breasts were heavy and the nipples taut and aching, wanting his tongue to wrap around them, sucking them inside his mouth, nipping them with his teeth, leaving love bites all over them.
Snow White stared into his eyes, watching him watch her finger slide into her mouth, getting it slick and wet. After taking his cock back into her mouth, she slid her finger between his legs back past his balls, to the fleshy rosebud waiting impatiently. Her wet finger teased, circling his back entrance, forcing just the tip of her finger inside, over and over. Taking his cock back into her mouth, she sucked voraciously, furiously.
She could feel him getting closer and closer to orgasm. But each time he got too close she would slow down, dulling the sensations, only to start them all over again.
Finally she brought him to the begging point. "P-Please, fuck me with your finger. Make me come in your mouth. N-Now!"
Snow White sped the tempo up even more, stroking her mouth and fist as fast as she could. Wait. Wait. She thought. Almost there. Now! She slammed her finger into his ass, hard and fast, all the way to the last knuckle. Her finger stroked in and out. She added another finger, stretching him further, twisting and turning them inside his ass.
"Oh God! Oh God! Here it comes! Take it! Take it!" He chanted. "Uh! Uh! Uh!" His body jerked and shook as the orgasm ripped through him in waves of acute shattering ecstasy.
His hands had grabbed Snow White's hair when he started coming, holding her tightly as his come burst into her mouth. Swallowing quickly, she tried to catch all of his delicious come, but there was too much. It dripped down her chin to land on her breasts.
Only when the last tremor eased from his body did he release her to sink shakily back onto the chair. "Come here and sit on my lap, my little slut." He said weakly.
When she was settled on him, Derek leaned his head back and closed his eyes. Absently his hands rubbed the few drops of his remaining come into her breasts.
Suddenly, Snow White's unfulfilled body twitched. She felt like flames were licking her body. One of Derek's eyes opened at the movement.
"My poor little slut, you haven't gotten to come yet, have you? Unfortunately for you, I still need a few more minutes before I can see to your pleasure. But, I think I can manage something to keep your interest."
His hands pulled her back to lean against his chest before reaching for her legs and settling each of them over one of his thighs, spreading cunny open. Awkwardly he reached at an angle behind the chair and pulled forth a rounded mirror on a stand. This he put directly in front of her cunny, angling it up so that they could both see her cunt clearly.
"Look how wet and swollen your pretty cunny is. Does it want a nice hard cock fucking it? Hmm?"
She nodded.
"Well, my beautiful little slut, it's not going to get one. That's not the lesson I'm teaching you. But, don't feel sad, you'll get plenty of cock before you leave here. Now, how would you like me to play with your twat? Yes? Well then you'll have to ask me nicely."
"Please, Derek I very much want you to play with my twat. I want to feel your fingers all over it."
"Very well, I have decided to grant your request."
Snow White could tell that he really did like her plea because she could feel his cock reviving against her ass.
"Keep your eyes on the mirror, slut. Watch me play with your twat." He ordered
His right hand brushed through the raven curls at her twat, tickling them, before brushing them out of the way. His index finger started at the top of her twat, sliding down over her clit, which trembled at his touch. Splitting her twat lips, his finger went further into the soaking wetness before pulling back up. He paused at her clit on the upstroke and gave it a little flick before sliding back down.
"Oh!" Snow White cried out.
Over and over again Derek slid his finger up and down her twat, paying special attention to her clit. He stopped when her hips began pumping up and down with the motion of his finger.
"Shush!" He reassured her when she cried out in distress. "I don't want you to come yet, little slut. There are other things I want to do to your twat. Now, tell me how this feels."
His other hand had come up and spread her twat lips wide open while his other finger dipped into her wetness and began flicking up and down across her clitoris.
"Who!" Snow White breathed out.
"Ahh, you like that, huh. Are you ready to come for me?"
"Yes, yes. Please I need to come. I want to come. Please!"
His finger flicked faster, their eyes watching the mirror intently, seeing his finger moving against her clit. Snow White's breathing increased and her body shook as her orgasm drew nearer.
He stopped.
"No!" She screamed. Her hand was grabbed before she could touch her twat and finish the job herself.
"No, girl. I changed my mind. I don't want you to come that way. Get up." He ordered.
She was pushed up, swaying on her feet. Derek strode past her, his fully recovered cock erect and swaying as he moved to the bed and laid down on it.
He stared deep into Snow White's eyes and spoke, "Come here and sit on my face, slut. Now!"
A quiver past through his body at the erotic image his words brought to mind. Of her sitting on him while his tongue slid through her twat, licking her. Then she would lean down and take him back into her mouth, and do all of the wonderfully nasty things he had taught her to him again.
Snow White practically ran to the bed, causing Derek to laugh at her. "I'm disappointed. Here I thought you would be in a hurry to have me eat your twat. That's it come up here and face the end of the bed. Now, straddle my face. Oh yes, you have such a beautiful cunny."
"Oh!" She jumped as he blew gently up and down her slit. Then, the tip of his tongue slid through her wetness from top to bottom. Her hands clenched into the bedcovers. Again and again he licked her sweet nectar until her body was shaking with need.
One of his hands reached up to her head and pushed her down to his cock. "Suck it!"
Derek waited until her mouth was sliding up and down his rigid stalk before returning to her cunny.
"Ump!" She cried out around his cock when he sucked on her clit. God, his tongue was wiggling around and around her clit. Now he was lashing his tongue across her clit like a whip.
She had difficulty concentrating on what she was doing. Several times she had to stop to cry out, her hand squeezing tightly around his cock in reaction. Her hips pumped her cunny against his tongue, up and down, fucking his tongue.
"Oh yes." A long thick finger steadily pushed inside her cunny. "Fuck me with your finger." She yelled.
Pulling his cock forward she licked and sucked his balls before biting them gently. He growled at her. She did it again. Snow White wrapped both hands around his cock, stroking it madly and sucking on it ferociously.
Soon the only sounds in the room were slurping noises, and cries of pleasure.
Snow White bore down on his finger, fucking herself with it, while his tongue lashed her clit, over and over. Her hands were still wrapped around his cock, one on top of the other while she held her mouth against her top hand, making one long tunnel for his cock to plow through.
Frantically they fucked each other's mouth, their hips a blur. The silence of the room was overcome by their screams or orgasmic rapture. Come ripped from his cock to bathe her mouth. Snow White's climax burst from her cunny to drench his tongue with her deliciously sweet liquid heat.
She collapsed on top of Derek, her hair covering his now deflated cock. Harsh breathing whispered through the room.
"You definitely earned yourself an A for your lesson in the art of the blow job." Derek rasped out. "Christ, I don't think my cock will be ready to fuck for a month."
"Thank you for the lesson." She replied.
"Oh, my little slut, it was my pleasure." He said with a laugh.
Snow White meets Tutor Number 3.
Snow White caught a glimpse of her third tutor as she was pushed into the room. He was lying on the bed. With his dark hair and deep green eyes he looked like a fallen angel. The gleam of skin from his powerful chest and shoulders made her ache to run her hands up and down his chest, tangling in the sprinkle of dark curls that covered it. Once she was done there then she would move down to his pants and rip the loose gray lounging pants that he wore off uncovering his taut thighs and aroused cock.
But then the image from the other day of what he had said and done intruded into her thoughts. Snow White turned white and shiver of unease crept up her spine, this was the man who not more than a day ago spoke about fucking her ass.
"Are you afraid to look at me, wench?" He asked
"No." Snow White replied, not lifting her eyes. There was no way she could look at him knowing what he wanted to do to her.
There was laughter in his voice when he spoke. "Well, then turn and look at me."
But when she did the amusement left him for he could see the unease in her eyes. He hurried to reassure her. "You don't need to fear me, wench nor the lessons I have to teach you. I have trained many women on the intricacies of ass fucking, and I promise you that you will find your fulfillment much more intense."
She gave him a scornful look.
"You don't believe me." He stated. "Well my dear wench, there is no way for me to prove I speak the truth except for me to show you. So, you may now enter my bed so that I may get a proper greeting from you."
His hand was there to guide her once she was on the bed and soon Snow White found herself on hands and knees straddling the sinful devil.
He smiled at her a knowing sensual smile that let her know he was definitely looking forward to her lessons. "Now greet me properly with a kiss, and then I shall greet you." His gruff voice had returned somewhat with that order.
Snow White bent her arms and touched her lips to his. They were warm and firm and caused the pit of her stomach to dance around in a wild jumble of sparks. An image of how Derek had kissed her came to mind. Hesitantly, she outlined his lips with her tongue. His mouth parted on a hoarse moan, urging her on. She slid her tongue into the rich heat of his mouth, tasting a hint of the brandy he must have drunk earlier.
His hands fisted in her hair, holding Snow White steady while he ravaged her mouth in a demanding kiss that left her senses reeling.
"For future reference, wench," he rasped out between breaths, "that was a proper greeting. Now it's my turn. Stay as you are and don't move."
He scooted down on the bed until his head was directly under her hanging breasts. "Beautiful." He cupped his hands around the firm globes. "And such delightful little berries on top. I love to eat berries. Let me tell you how I like to eat berries. First, I like to use my tongue and lick all over the outside of the berry, teasing myself with just a hint of its flavor."
Snow White shivered, as his tongue tasted her nipples just as he had described.
"Then I like to nip at the skin so that I can get a little more of the berries taste."
She inhaled sharply at the erotic torture his teeth performed on her nipples and the skin surrounding them.
"And then, when I can stand the torment no longer, I take the delicious morsel into my mouth, sucking and biting the berries until every ounce of its sweet nectar is gone.
She cried out in a shivery voice as he sucked a nipple deep inside his mouth where his tongue lashed and flicked across it and his teeth bit gently into the creamy flesh. Several wonderful moments later the other breast received the same treatment.
"Mmm." He moaned out releasing the nipple. "Such a succulent distraction. It's such a shame that I have to leave them, but I've made you wait long enough for your greeting."
He kissed each breast once more and then slid down and out from underneath her body. She could hear him move around the room and then the noise of several drawers being opened and shut before he returned to the bed and placed an average sized ornately carved box that looked to be made of mahogany at her head.
"Open the box." He commanded.
She reached out with one hand and released the lock on the front of the box and slowly pulled it open until the top lid rested against the bed. Inside were several objects of various widths. Her eyes widened when she realized they looked like cocks.
Brutus maneuvered himself until he was kneeling behind Snow White. He curved his body over hers, chest to back, his semi-hard erection brushing her cunny through the lounging pants. Reaching into the box he pulled out the smallest cock and held it up for Snow White's perusal.
"This is a dildo." He told her. "It will now greet your beautiful ass, helping to stretch your anal opening so that you may accommodate my cock without pain. You will hold your body relaxed as you did when my finger was inside you so that it may enter you without restriction."
Snow White closed her eyes, dreading what was to come but unable to stop it. When he lifted off of her she tensed in reaction and then had to force herself to relax. Coldness touched her as the object was swirled and circled around the tight circle of flesh. She felt wetness wherever it touched and realized he had lubricated the phallus with some kind of oil.
There was no warning, just the feeling of being invaded as the tip of the cock was forced inside her ass.
Brutus grabbed her before she could run, holding her tight. "Easy, little one, don't force me to tie you up. You will take this cock in your ass and whether it is a painful experience or a pleasant one is your decision to make."
Snow White slumped in defeat. It was pure reflex that had made her try to escape. This time Brutus kept one arm wrapped firmly around Snow White while sliding the dildo in another inch.
With a sense of relief Snow White felt the object in her ass being pulled out only to have that relief dashed when the dildo slid back inside even further. Again and again he pumped the dildo into her ass, going deeper and deeper with each thrust.
It was unthinkable to feel pleasure from what he was doing to her, but she was. The feeling was unlike anything she had ever felt up until now. The friction from the cock more severe, the feeling of fullness more enhanced.
"You like this." Brutus stated in response to her moan. "I could not be happier. But since the sight of your gorgeous ass with a cock buried deep inside it is wearing my control thin, we'll move on to the next size. This time you may set your own pace to take the dildo. Yes, I think that is a wonderful idea."
She shivered as the phallus was pulled out.
"Here you are my dear little wench. Yes that's nice isn't it? Your lovely little rosebud opened so nicely for the phallus. That's right, wench, take more of that hard cock up your ass. Deeper. Deeper." He urged.
His words surged through her nerve endings like lightning, arousing a part of her desire that she hadn't known existed. She wanted him. Wanted his shaft buried deep inside her ass, fucking her with long, powerful thrusts. Snow White groaned and pushed backwards until the dildo was buried inside her ass to the hilt.
"Christ!" Brutus whispered at the sight.
Then Snow White did something that came as a shock to both of them. She began speaking in low nasty words. "Take this damn thing out, I want your cock in there. Split me with it. Fuck me with your cock so I can feel every inch of it sliding inside my ass. Come on, you know you want to feel my ass hole opening around you, swallowing your cock. Can't you feel how my ass will squeeze around your cock? Please take it out and fuck me. Please!"
"Bitch." He moaned. "Look what you've done to me. Damn, I've got to get these pants off before I poke a hole in them." Brutus stood up and hastily removed his pants.
His erection was massive, long and thick. It made her wish she could take back her words to him. There was no way she could take that up her ass without being split in two.
Brutus grinned at her glazed expression. His hand grabbed his cock and pumped it slowly, up and down, several times while her eyes were glued to the sight. She didn't see him reach into the box and pull out the other phallus until he put it in front of her face. It was much larger than the others and only fractionally smaller than Brutus's.
"Despite your words of readiness, you are still not prepared enough to take my prick comfortably. But now I have this overwhelming need to taste your cunny so we'll just take a little sidetrack for a short while."
He moved behind her on the bed and grabbed her ankles. A few quick tugs and she was repositioned with her knees spread wide on the floor while her chest and breasts rested on the bed.
Snow White moaned as his warm moist tongue speared through her cunt, lapping at the juices that flowed freely from her cunny. More dirty words flew from her mouth as her ardor increased. "Yes! Yes! Lick my cunny. Oh God, that's so good. Oh! Fuck my twat with your tongue. Deeper! Oh! What are you doing!? Oh yes, suck on my clit. Don't stop! Don't ever stop!"
Her cries and moans became frantic. Her hands clutched at the bed covers and her hips wiggled her clit against his tongue.
Brutus was stroking his cock while he tongued her clit. He couldn't help himself; his cock was throbbing, demanding attention. Finally with a force of will he stopped so that he could lubricate the larger dildo. And then as Snow White's began screaming with her orgasm he ripped the fake phallus in her ass out and steadily forced the largest phallus deep inside her ass, the orgasm aiding the ease with which it entered.
Snow White's come crazed mind registered the fact that she had a cock inside her giving her immeasurable pleasure, but it didn't register where that cock was until she began fucking herself on it. Another orgasm was rising up swiftly insider her and made her fuck the rigid object harder and faster.
She screamed in protest as the dildo was ripped from her body.
Brutus hurriedly positioned a cock ring around his member and rammed hard and deep into her ass. "This time you come with my cock inside you." He stated between clenched teeth.
His thrusts were full of raw sexual power, violently pounding inside her ass over and over as hard as he could. The feeling of her tight orifice surrounding his shaft, squeezing and releasing, made him mindless. He took her with animal ferocity while her screams of pleasure burned through him, making him wild with desire.
"Fuck Me!" She yelled her body rocking against his. "Yes! Harder!" His cock pistoned faster, the friction in her rectum so extreme it brought tears of rapture to her eyes.
Brutus's hoarse shout of release brought Snow White over the final plateau. She screamed while her body shook uncontrollably with orgasm after orgasm.
As the last tremor shook through them, Brutus collapsed weakly on top of her. Snow White struggled to catch her breath while her body was racked with mini orgasms that brought low moans from her throat.
"Well, wench, are you still afraid of having your ass fucked?" Brutus asked insolently.
"Never." She replied.
"Good. There's more." He withdrew his still hard cock in a long slow torturous slide and then thrust it forward with a quick jerk of his hips.
She choked on a gasp. God, he was still hard and ready. How could that be, she wondered aloud?
"I placed a cock ring around myself before I fucked you. It allows me to stay hard and feel an orgasm without letting my juices out. You may thank me later for the pleasure you have received from it, but right now I think we'll do something a little different."
Both of them moaned when he pulled his cock out. Brutus led the way to the back of the room giving Snow White the perfect opportunity to admire his ass. The rounded globes were firm making her hand itch to squeeze them. What the hell, she thought and reached out to knead the tight cheeks. The touch caught him off guard and caused him to stumble. Brutus glanced over his shoulder, saw her grin and smiled in return, before stepping aside and allowing her to see the strange contraption hanging from a beam in the ceiling.
Snow White ran her fingers along one of the cords and discovered that it was elasticized, bouncing slightly when she pulled down on it. At the end of each cord was a padded loop and higher up another padded strip connected the two cords.
Brutus grabbed a stool from against the wall and set it underneath the contraption. "Step up on the stool. Now pull the swing down and slide your legs into the padded loops. No, you need to pull them all the way up to the middle of your thighs. Yes, that's right. Now hold on while I adjust the cords."
Snow White heard a cranking noise from behind her and the cords around her legs and back started to rise.
"That should do it." Brutus said, locking the crank in place. "Mmm, mmm, mmm, you do look good hanging there, all nice and ready for me to fuck. Are you comfortable? Good. I need to get a chair so don't you go anywhere." He said laughing at his own joke.
Snow White rolled her eyes, watching him pull a chair over and place it so that it was behind her and yet still underneath her. When he sat down he had to push her out of the way and when she swung back she barely brushed his lap with the back of her thighs and ass. A quick adjustment on his part and his cock nestled against her twat once more.
"Now my hands are free to touch you anywhere I choose. Isn't that nice." He murmured in her ear. "Hold on to the ropes and don't let go until I give you permission."
When she complied, he reached underneath her and grabbed his cock. Back and forth he brushed the head across her clitoris. Occasionally, for a change of pace, he would alter the movement and lightly tap her clit.
"It feels good, doesn't it?" He whispered in her ear when she moaned at the torment. "I'm going to make you come this way, with just my cock brushing your clit. I'm going to make you come your sweet juices all over my cock until it's wet and slick and then I'm going to fuck you in the ass again."
Her back arched as his words tickled along her nerve endings rubbing her clit harder against his cock.
"Come for me, wench. I want to hear you scream your pleasure. Come for me. Now!" He demanded. His hand slapped his cock against her clit frantically.
“I’m Cumming! Yes! Oh! Oh! Oh!" Her loud screams echoed through the room. Her whole body tensed and her hands clenched around the ropes until her knuckles were white while the orgasm raged through her like wildfire.
"Christ, that was beautiful. I can't wait any longer, I have to be inside you." He reached under her with both hands and took the cock ring off. "This time I'm going to fill you so full of cum it's going to pour out of you before I'm done."
Snow White was still breathing harshly when he lifted her and brought her down on his erection, piercing her ass in one swift stroke.
"Ah!" She screamed.
"Fuck!" Brutus growled out. His cock felt like it was in a vice of scorching heat that almost had him climaxing immediately. His head dropped forward to lean against Snow White's back remaining still until he could bring himself back under control.
"Okay." He breathed out. "I'm not going to last very long, so listen up. Lift your arms up over your head and hold the rope. Perfect." His hands reached around and cupped her breasts. "Now, take me!"
His hips thrust upwards bouncing her up and down on his cock in a feverish pace. The movement forced his cock deeper into her ass than before. His hands tightened around her breasts using them to pull her up and down on his rigid shaft.
"Fuck me! Fuck me!" She chanted with each thrust.
"I'll fuck you. Yeah, take it, bitch! Fuck my cock! Jesus, your ass is so tight!" He roared.
"Please! Please!" She whimpered.
For several minutes the only sounds in the room were the slapping of flesh against flesh and the harsh moans of pleasure. "You want my cum? Huh? Well, here it is." Brutus threw his head back and pulled her down tight, grinding his cock into her ass while the cum boiling in his balls erupted, jetting in huge spurts into the depths of her ass. "Unh! Unh! Unh! Unh!" He grunted with each shot.
Snow White could feel each spurt of his cum as it blasted out of his cock and into her ass. It sent her over the edge. Her body shook with spasms and a long scream of agonizing pleasure tore from her soul. Her scream reverberated through the room as darkness crept over her mind and body. She fainted, slumping back into Brutus's arms.
The Queen gets a helping of just desserts.
The Queen was not idle while Snow White was learning to appreciate the pleasurable intricacies of the erotic arts. She was busy interviewing prospective husbands for Snow White. Already she had discarded at least a dozen kings and princes because they refused to comply with her two requirements. First they had agree to sign over any rights to Snow White's inheritance, namely the castle and surrounding kingdom, to her. And the last and most important dictate of all, they had to agree to be tested in bed by her. With everything Snow White was learning, the Queen couldn't let her go to an amateurish lover. She would need a very accomplished husband to keep her interested and occupied so that she would not stray, therefore completing the mirror's prophecy.
She shuddered at the thought. The door to her sitting room opened and a brawny young man in uniform entered. "My Queen, the next applicant is here."
"Show him in, Adrian."
"Yes, my Queen."
The Queen settled the blue silk of her skirts around her legs, so that they clung to the shapely curve of her thighs. Folding her hands demurely, she waited.
The man who entered the room stopped her heart. He was the most stunning specimen of manhood she had ever seen. He exuded power, strength and virility. His chiseled face was striking, with slate gray eyes that stared at her with predatory intent. His long waist length black hair, which was left to hang free around his cape-covered shoulders, was liberally streaked with white stripes making him appear even more dangerous.
He smiled at her scrutiny and casually pushed his cape back and over his shoulders. The body revealed caused her breath to quicken and her cunt to moisten. The man's body was lean and hard, his muscles not overly large, but well-toned giving him the look of a warrior. Her mind boggled when she realized that the prominent bulge hidden underneath his pants was still flaccid. Oh God, she could almost feel that thick cock pounding inside her twat. She couldn't let this man have Snow White. No, he would be hers, she vowed, even if she had to place a spell on him.
"Would you like me to strip." He drawled in a deep voice.
"I don't think that will be necessary." Her voice was husky with desire. "Please, do sit down."
He removed his cape and tossed it over the back of the chair. "I am Prince Cassius Charming. My kingdom is several days' travel from here to the east. I have heard that you are seeking a husband for the Princess Snow White. I am here specifically for that purpose. Name your price." He said in an offhand manner.
"My dear Prince, I'm terribly sorry to tell you this, but I have already betrothed Snow White."
His unnerving gray eyes stared at her for several long minutes before a small sardonic smile curved his lips. "You're lying."
She didn't bother to deny it. "The Princess Snow White will not be wed to you, however I, also, have been searching for a husband and find that you perfectly fit all of my requirements."
"But you don't fit my requirements. Your genie in the mirror showed me their tryst together through a mirror in my palace and I have seen her potential. It is she and no other that I will take to wife. You are a mere faded bloom compared to her."
The Queens eyes blazed with raw fury. How dare he say that to her, she was a thousand times better than that twit Snow White? In her anger she forgot everything but her desire to destroy the upstart Prince Cassius. Circling her hands in the air she created a fireball out of black magic and hurled it at the Prince.
Prince Cassius stayed calm in the face of the Queens fury and snatched the fireball within inches of it reaching him. With a few chanted phrases the ball changed from fiery red to a cool blue. He threw it back towards the Queen.
Her shock at his magical abilities slowed her reflexes just enough that she missed the ball. It surrounded her, enveloping her in a glove of immobility.
"Now then, first things first," he began, "I have the betrothal contract right here. Your genie gave me all of the specifics, I have made sure that all rights to this kingdom and castle are written over to you and the dowry is the amount that you have offered all the other applicants." He placed the paper on the table in front of the spellbound Queen. "Sign it."
Her eyes stared blankly ahead while her hand picked up the pen and dipped it in the inkwell. There was no sign of her inner struggle to release herself from his magical web. With the last flourish of her hand across the parchment she was defeated and Snow White's fate sealed.
"Excellent." Cassius rolled up the parchment and slipped it into an inner pocket of his cape. "As for your second requirement, I'm afraid that I will have to decline your favors for myself, but never fear I shall find someone to amuse you." Turning away, Cassius moved to the chamber door and opened it.
"You there, what is your name?" He asked of the blond haired warrior guarding the door.
"Adrian, your majesty." He replied.
"Adrian, your mistress has need of your services and that of a comely maid. Find one and attend the Queen immediately."
"Yes, your highness. I shall return shortly."
To be continued in part 3, Based on the works of The Story Teller, for Literotica.
