The Queen stood naked, before her magic mirror and chanted the chant she did every morning... "Mirror, mirror on the wall, who's the hottest babe of all?"
While she waited for the answer, the Queen stroked her body, admiring the smoothness of her skin and the firmness of her breasts. She pinched a nipple between her thrumb and finger, then rolled the hard little nub between her fingers. She turned to the side to admire her nice, firm ass for a minute, running the palms of her hands over the tight flesh of her buttocks. A smile played at the corners of her red lips as she looked at herself. The Queen's hair was pulled back in a severe twist at the back of her slender neck. Her eyes were cold and hard as steel, hidden by thick lashed which softened them to others. Her lush mouth could quickly become cruel when she didn't get her way. The soft hair covering her womanhood, was trimmed neatly into the shape of a heart.
The mirror answered after a few minutes, "The hottest babe ever seen is, of course, you, my Queen."
A satisfied and vain look settled on the Queen's face. She smiled and smoothed her hair, still looking at her reflection in the magic mirror. She beautiful as I am?" she said with a sniff. She called for her maid to come and fill her bath. It went like this every day until the eighteenth birthday of her husband the King's young daughter, Princess Snow White.
The very morning of Snow White's birthday, the Queen went to her magic mirror as usual, said the same chant as always, "Mirror, mirror on the wall, who is the hottest babe of all?" then waited for the answer she had heard all the days before...but on this day, the mirror had something different to say ....