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What I write is fiction/fantasy/fairy tales for adults. None of my characters are real, no one was injured during the production of my stories and just like on T.V., they all get up when the scene is over, have a beer, remove the makeup and go home, ready to return in the next chapter, all the boo boos healed.
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Dom Woolf
Mirror Mirror: Part Three
Chapter Six: Beware of Greeks...
The Dwarves returned from the city with several wagon loads of goods before Snow White fully recovered. Thorn was unhappy and very perplexed at the attack on the girl; no one should even have known that she was living here with the dwarfs.
Weeks passed and nothing further happened and Snow White had fully recovered and resumed her duties as house maid, cook, and sex slave, so the dwarf's relaxed and went back to their normal routine. Thorn gave orders to Snow White; if anyone showed up at the cottage she was to go inside and let the dwarf's deal with it.
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The Queen was pissed; for once again the mirror had shown her that her one rival was still alive and living with the dwarf's. Worse she was getting more beautiful by the day as she ripened into a fully rounded young woman.
The Queen knew she would have to be a lot more careful if she was to trick Snow White again and there was those damned dwarf's to consider. She didn't dare show up at the cottage again for certainly they would be suspicious of anyone who came to that remote dwelling.
The Queen took to watching Snow White's every move through the magic of the mirror. Day and Night the Queen would lie on her bed and watch as the girl went about her daily tasks. She especially enjoyed watching the dwarf's fuck, torture and humiliate the girl and often would masturbate as the mirror showed the girl being forced to fuck and suck. Axe and Hammer were her favorites for they would cause Snow White the most pain and put her in the most humiliating scenes.
The summer reached its high point, the heat of the days seemed to go on forever, and even deep inside the dwarf's buried dwelling it grew too warm for comfort.
Snow White and the seven dwarfs' took to sleeping outside at night to take advantage of the cooler breezes.
They would occasionally go to a nearby lake to swim and bathe and that gave the Queen an idea.
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Snow White, her body covered in sweat and dust from sweeping out the cottage, dumped the last of the garbage and sweepings in the great pit that the dwarf's used to burn and bury their trash.
She had several hours before the dwarf's would return from the mine and dinner was already prepared. She looked at her filthy body and hair. If she waited for the dwarf's, more that likely one or the other would decide fucking her or making her wash one or all of them, was more important than letting her get a good wash for herself and they never seemed to give her enough time to get her hair really clean and brushed.
The more she thought about it and the more she sweated and smelled her self the better the idea seemed. It really wasn't that far to the lake and she could be back before they got home and besides the water in the barrel was getting low and starting to smell.
Snow white made up her mind, grabbed her bathing gear, and skipped off to the lake for a long over due bath and shampoo.
She was approaching their usual bathing area when she heard a beautiful voice singing and noticed several women's garments hanging from the branches of a tree near the lake.
Snow White crept very cautiously up to the bushes and peered through the branches. There in the lake was a pretty young girl, seemingly a few years younger than herself, taking a bath, and washing her long red hair.
Snow White spent several minutes spying on the girl and looking around to make sure they were alone, when she noticed the girl had caught strands of her long hair in one of the hanging branches.
"It looks like you could use some help." She announced as she stepped out on the rocks next to the lake.
"Ohh!" Squealed the girl. "I thought I was alone." She was trying to cover herself with her arms and struggling to get back to shore but her hair was caught tight and she was pretty much trapped in the water.
"It's alright." Snow White reassured the girl. "I too came alone to bath myself." She dove into the water and swam around behind the embarrassed young girl. She worked for a couple of minutes and freed the girl's hair.
"There now you're free."
"Thank you, my Lady. I'll leave now so you may bath undisturbed."
"No need to run off." Snow White laughed. It's a big lake and there's just us two. Finish your bath. I'll even help you with your hair, if you'll help me with mine?"
"Certainly, my lady."
"My name is Snow White and we are all just girls here."
"I'm Lucrezia." The girl handed a jar of perfumed soap cream to Snow White, who began to lather it into the long red hair.
The girls washed each others hair and rinsed and soaped each other. Snow White noticed that Lucrezia, spent a long time soaping and massaging her breasts, but it felt so good after so many months of rough handling by the dwarf's she couldn't ask her to stop.
Slowly what started out as a simple bath, heated up and the two young women were kissing and stroking each other as the slid up on the warm rocks beside the lake.
Lucrezia's kisses were so soft and gentle and her hands felt soo good as the probed into places no woman's hand had ever gone before. Her breasts were soft and it was delicious to suck her tiny nipples deep in Snow Whites mouth and nip her just enough.
She could feel Lucrezia's fingers traced out her rings and chains, pulling just enough to get a moan from Snow White. The two women explored each others bodies, using fingers and tongues to touch, tease, and taste.
Breasts and nipples, clit and anus, they played with each other, bring each to delicious orgasm time after time until they lay back exhausted on the warm rocks letting the sunlight warm their muscles and glint off their naked skin.
Snow White rose first and looked at Lucrezia and then down over her own body. She began to laugh as she pulled leaves from her hair and brushed dirt from her sweat soaked body. Lucrezia did the same and then dove back into the lake where Snow White joined her and they began to wash again.
They climbed on the rocks to let the sun and breezes dry their bodies and Lucrezia pulled from her basket several brushes and sets of combs. They took turns brushing each others hair and Lucrezia placed several small combs in Snow Whites beautiful full and ebony tresses.
"Keep these in memory of our time together." She said.
The two women dressed and kissed one last time before heading off on different paths towards home.
As soon as Snow White disappeared from sight, Lucrezia began to change, ageing and filling out until the Evil Queen stood upon the path, her poisoned combs safely delivered to the unsuspecting Snow White.
Summer slowly gave way to fall; Snow White continued her daily routines, of cooking, cleaning, and being used as the dwarf's sex toy. Yet as every day passed it seemed harder for her to concentrate. She once fell asleep while sucking Thorn's cock. She never got sick, but she was never completely well either.
When even Axe and Hammer commented on her condition (for no matter how hard they twisted her tits or beat her ass, no matter how long they fucked her holes, nothing got so much as a groan from the girl.) Thorn decided he had better investigate. He took the girl aside and questioned her. Was she not getting enough sun? Were Axe and Hammer mistreating her more than usual? Was she getting enough to eat?
Nothing the girl could point to seemed to be the matter but she grew more and more listless.
One evening while serving dinner she collapsed, Dark took the girl to his room and kept her there. Slowly she recovered and a week or so later was the bright and cheerful girl the dwarves had come to know.
A passing illness, brought on by overwork was the consensus. Thorn allowed her to return to her duties, but decided she was to be left alone for a time as far as satisfying the dwarf's sexual needs, at least until the finger marks and bruises from the dwarf's torture of her lily white breasts and ass healed.
Once again she grew sick and Thorn put her back in Dark's care. And once again she started to get better. This time Thorn decided to give her some time off to completely recover, yet no sooner had she returned to her room then she began to sicken.
Thorn had her room searched and that's when they discovered the jet black combs that the girl had left on a shelf in her rooms so they wouldn't get broken by the dwarf's. Thorn asked her where she had gotten the combs for she had not been wearing them when the dwarf's found her; as a matter of fact except for a torn and tattered cloak she hadn't been wearing anything.
Snow White confessed to her time at the lake and meeting up with Lucrezia, how she had been given the combs and why she only wore them when she was outside or by herself and wanted to pin up her long ebony hair.
Dark tested the combs and found the subtle poison that had been woven in them during their making. Once again the dwarf's had saved Snow White.
Thorn called a meeting of his clan. He was incised at the attacks on Snow White, not only in his territory but also under his very roof. He sent Axe and Hammer to travel to each of the other clan holdings all around the evil queen's kingdom with word that he was planning to march on the Queen come the spring.
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"Snow White recovers more each day, the combs the dwarf's have done away. Come the spring, dwarf clans will meet and lay these attacks at your feet." The mirror's voice quaked as he reported on the Princess's condition.
"Damn the girl and damn the dwarf's" the Queen was thinking fast and furious. If the Dwarf's came to war on the kingdom, the King would learn his daughter lived and who was responsible for her departure. The Queen's men were loyal to her but they could never stand up to the Kings army.
"This would all go away if the little bitch would just die." After all she could then blame the kidnapping, torture, and death on the dwarf's with the mirrors images to back her up.
Three days and three nights the Queen sat and thought, hatching one scheme after another and discarding them just as fast. She watched the Dwarf's through her magic mirror and finally hit on the perfect plan.
The big dumb oaf of a dwarf named Oak liked to travel around by himself and visit the neighboring farms. There he played with the kids and helped out around the places and was generally know as a good friend to the farmers and their families.
