The Wicked Queen
By Aleq de Satyr
Part 1
Prologue
The wicked Queen, also known as the evil Queen is a main character in the brothers Grimm fairy tale, Snow White. She is the new wife of a King and the step mother of princess Snow White. She is very beautiful, but she is a vain and wicked woman who practices witchcraft. The Queen possesses a magic mirror, which told her every day that she is the most beautiful woman in the realm. Until one day the mirror said that Snow White is the most beautiful.
This gives the Queen a great shock. She becomes envious, and from that moment on, her heart turns against Snow White, whom the Queen grows to hate increasingly with time. Eventually, the angry Queen orders a hunter to take Snow White into the forest to be killed; for fear that Snow White's beauty will surpass her own. But fate has other plans. In an act of unprecedented kindness, the pitiful hunter spares the maiden's life, and as Snow White finds refuge in the cozy cottage of seven friendly dwarfs, for once in her life, she feels what it is like to be safe.
The Queen finds out that Snow White is still alive. She decides to go on a mission to find Snow White and kill her herself. This story is about the wicked Queen's encounters in her quest, and is contained in a secret journal that she kept, and which was found by a close confidante of the her's after her death.
A Quest begins
Before setting out on my quest, I consulted the well-known Witch/Sorceress of the principality Hecate, for protection, directions and for some poison. It was my first time of meeting her and I was impressed. She was named after the ancient Goddess of witchcraft, sorcery, magic and promiscuity. She was a rather good looking middle-aged woman, with admirable qualities; her long smoky hair, firm ageless body and spiritedness...After performing some rituals, we both undressed and drank a spicy potion, which gave me a feeling of euphoria.
Hecate and I lay on her feathered mattress. I was excited by her very hairy body, the dense black hairs covering her cunt, her huge erect clitoris. She instructed me to eat her cunt.
"But I have never done this before" I said nervously.
"Now is a good time to start my dear" she said and proceeded to show me how it is done. After finger-fucking me for a few minutes, she slipped her hands under my arse, raised my cunt to her mouth like a pitcher and drank in great gulps, sucking on my clitoris and it stiffened, filling her mouth...She sucked and sucked and I moaned and writhed and heaved until I was claimed by a powerful orgasm. Then it was my turn to eat Hecate. I buried my face in her very wet vulva, her clitoris throbbing furiously and began to lap and suck. Her cunt had a distinct aroma. I ate her like an expert to my surprise, bringing her to two powerful orgasms.
"Your cunt is very tight, I assume you are not being fucked enough" said Hecate later.
"I am not being fucked at all; It has been a very long time since I was last fucked by the king, if you can call it a fuck" I replied.
"You poor thing, come over any time you need to fuck, I have some well-endowed young men available who can open you up a bit" she said; "There are some huge cocks out there and you may encounter them at some point trust me" she added.
I left Hecate's cottage in good spirits and with her directions to the forest where Snow White was hiding, as well as a pouch of poison to kill her with. Upon her advice I started a journal of my quest for posterity. Her parting words to me were:
"Deep down you're a slut like me. You should be out there fucking like a harlot, getting your cunt some action, instead of chasing after some stupid vanity".
Two days later, on a hot summer's day the day I turned 40 years old, I set out in my horse drawn carriage, in search of that spoiled little bitch. Following Hecate's directions I took a detour off the main road, but got lost and ended up at a house on the fringe of farmlands...It was empty but very clean and orderly. There were assorted drinks and lots of food. I decided to rest awhile, feeling lethargic from the wine and food. I undressed down to my chemise and took nap in the bedroom...I was awakened by voices in the parlor. There were two young men who looked pleasantly surprised, as they lustily appraised my body in the chemise, their big cocks getting harder in their breeches.
One was a Greek called Hektor, the other an Afrikan called Baba, and they lived in the house. They worked on a nearby farm. I told them who I was but they refused to believe me, albeit conceded that my beauty and bearing were those of a nobility. We became acquainted rather quickly, and soon they made their intentions known to me which was to fuck me and I was willing and eager to be fucked. They let down their breeches, displaying their huge erect cocks; indeed, Baba's was massive bulging with thick veins. Baba was more enthusiastic with his caresses, getting me all turned on, making me very wet and dripping slimy juice. Fascinated with his cock I grabbed it and squeezed. It was like iron! He spread me naked on the mattress, gazed at my cunt and gasped.
"What a lovely cunt you have madam" he said, as he stroked my drenched vulva and clitoris with his cockhead for long moments.
I continued to squirm with anticipation, spreading my legs wider as Baba cock-stroked my clitoris with a heavy, sliding rhythm...Our gazes locked, taking a measure of each other. I had become very slick, my odor strong. Slowly, most deliciously Baba pushed all the way into my elastic cunt, feeling my cunt relax against the hard massive cock like a coiled spring, then clenching in rhythm with his thrusts. A film of sweat covered us both like mist. I moaned and writhed, rising and falling beneath him as he fucked me deeply and slowly for a very long time, my body moving rhythmically, enjoying what he was doing to me. I was filled with thick creamy juice down to my arsehole, my hot cunt opened like a turgid flower of undulating juice.
"O woman, you feel so good" Baba whispered, his cock hugely swollen and very hard. I was ready to come, my body trembling, struggling to regain control, urging him to fuck me harder...I felt the turmoil building inside me while Baba surrendered to his tremors, clasping me tightly, the hard swollen cock pounding me until I began to dissolve and cried out loudly, as he pumped a torrent of hot spunk into me, my body wracked with after-shocks.
Later the two men fucked me in a fashion I was not familiar with; one in my cunt the other in my arsehole, but I enjoyed it very much. I was learning new things very fast... I stayed with them for two days while they fucked me round the clock. I bade them farewell after they told me where I could get information about Snow White in a nearby town. I felt very good from the wonderful fucking, my cunt sang arias all the way to the town!
At the general store in town, I met a farmer named Hans who offered to take me where I could find Snow White. But we stopped at his farm house for refreshment. Hans was a swarthy young man with rugged good looks. He could not resist my beauty and subtle curves, not to mention my royalty. He was determined to fuck me. His orchestrated advances got me in heat and very wet fast; I could not help myself.
Spread wide on the bed I stroked my excited clitoris, to further entice Hans. My cunt had swollen to twice it's normal size. Meanwhile I watched Hans' cock grow larger and larger, becoming very hard. I pulled him into position between my legs, stroking the hard cock. The man was endowed like a mule! And I was a woman with a need for sexual excess. He began thrusting into me in soul-satisfying rhythm, masterfully, with the consummate skill of a sex expert.
My thighs surrendered, opening to lust, my hungry cunt wanting to be royally fucked, spilling juice profusely. I wanted Hans to be vicious, to maul my cunt; I raked my fingernails along his body, moaning repeatedly, tossing wildly beneath him in a fierce rut. I sighed deeply each time he thrust forcefully into me.
"O God, I can fuck like this forever, it feels so good" I sighed, smacking my lips...Our bodies were bucking and hunching, welding together in an unbreakable fusion of lust. My cunt rippled and clutched around the hard cock, drawing Hans deeper and deeper into my incredible wetness.
Then my body began to jerk and quiver as the shattering impact of my orgasm barreled me into a swoon of ecstasy and the hot spurts of semen gushed from Hans and were swallowed by my inner depths. We lay locked together for endless moments of time, our genitals glued together by the blinding wetness of the fucking, our minds swimming in translucent waves of unearthly pleasure...Hans kept me for three days, treated me like the Queen I was, and fucked me to my heart's content. Alas, I had to continue with my quest. Hans directed me to the estate of a nobleman called Kurt, where he said I would find Snow White.
Part 2
The Den of Iniquity
Kurt was a handsome younger man about my age, from a prominent and wealthy family. His passion was the Arts; literary, musical, the theater. He had traveled extensively and had a reputation for licentiousness. It was common knowledge that he kept a harem of young, beautiful maidens in their early twenties, from various parts of the world. I was convinced that I would find Snow White there...To my surprise Kurt knew who I was, having been to some events at the castle. He was genuinely excited to have me there. I told him about my quest for my step daughter and wanted to see the maidens.