Snow White couldn't get over the power of the orgasms she had. She craved more. She needed more. She openly admitted she wanted to be submissive to her Prince. He made her reaffirm her promise that every orgasm he had from that moment forward would end up in her belly. No matter where he came, no matter how he came, she would swallow all of his cum. That was the sign of her submission to him. Without hesitation, she agreed. In fact, she smiled with joy. She had gone from a woman that would orgasm once or twice a month, and never tasted cum, to a cum-loving slut that literally had two dozen orgasms in an hour. Her response to her friends as to the reason for her huge smile when she returned to work was "Who knew sex could be so great." What they didn't know was that their prim and proper friend could be seen on her knees begging to have her face fucked. That the straight-laced businesswoman had turned into cock-hungry, cum swallowing slut. And she freely admitted that to her new found master.
She figured that since the seven dwarfs had denied her the sexual pleasure she desired for her entire life, she would stop at nothing to make up for lost time. She desired for the demise of Snow White to continue. In fact, she begged for it.
Since she was a mother first, it was two weeks before they could spend a lot of time together. They decided that they wanted to spend the entire weekend together, and make it special. Since Snow White was prim and proper, she had never used any sex toys. In fact, she had never even seen any in person. This clearly would not do, so he ordered her a complete set of butt plugs, a vibrator, some flavored lotions, and a set of fur-lined restraints. When they arrived at her house without warning, she was both excited and scared. Excited because she could not wait for the pleasure that would accompany their use. Scared because there was no turning back, no climbing back up that slope of her descent.