In a land far, far away there once lived a happy, although homely, little girl. Her name was Cinderella. She lived with her mother and father in a small village. Although they did not have much they were content and wanted for nothing. But one day when Cinderella was 7 her father became ill and passed away. Although her mother and she grieved they still had one another. Until one day her mother remarried and the man and his two sons came to live at their house. Everything changed after they moved in, Cinderella hardly ever saw her mother and she always had chores to do.
Years went by and when Cinderella was 16 her mother too passed away and she was left in the care of her stepfather and stepbrothers. As before they ridiculed her about her homely appearance but it grew worse as her mother was not around. Always shy and introverted she became even more so. She was very happy when she learned that her stepfather and stepbrothers were leaving on a trip for an entire year.
The year went quickly by with many changed and by Cinderella's 18th birthday she grew into her once awkward body and filled out. So much so that she was a beauty. Her long hair was the color of a raven's wing, her eyes sparkled like the ocean, her mouth was a pink and soft as a rose petal. The men around coveted her body, but she did not realize.
One day when she was in town a man in town cornered her behind a building, pulled her into an alley and began to kiss her. She tried to push him away but he only grabbed her wrists and held them above her head.
"You are so beautiful." He whispered, trailing his mouth down her neck.
Cinderella struggled, but did not scream as she did not want the attention. "Please." She whispered, pushing against his hold.
"You do please me." He said running his hands over her curvy body. His thick, rough hands ran over her full tits and stopped to flick a thumb over her nipple. She gasped at the feeling and he did it again. "I think you like that, little one." He pinched her nipple and she moaned. She was no longer fighting his hold, confused about the feelings.
He pulled his hand away from her nipple and moved down past her flat stomach to between her legs. He yanked her skirts up and touched between her thighs. "Now I know you liked it." He chuckled, moving his fingers through her wetness. "Look at me."
Cinderella did not obey and the man let go of her wrists to yank on her hair, bringing her eyes to his. Her eyes, watering from the harsh hold on her hair, became unfocused when he slipped a large finger inside her. She gasped, trying to back up but couldn't because the wall behind her.
"Shh...let me feel that hot pussy." Before he could get any further a voice was calling his name just outside the alley. He cursed and pushed her away, promising to finish later.
Cinderella stayed in that alley for a while trying to understand what had happened. After that time she stayed away from town and stayed at her home.
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A week after the man accosted her in the alley her stepfather and stepbrothers came back. They were loud and obnoxious as always. Her father looked the same, a huge dangerous looking man. Her stepbrothers had grown just as tall and muscular and were as handsome as always. Taking a deep breath she went downstairs to greet them, hoping the days of her torment were a thing of the past.
"Hello, Stepfather. Hello, Tyler and Rob. How was your trip?" The men looked up but did not answer. They continued to stare at her, their eyes running over her face and body. She shivered at their constant gaze. "Um, dinner has past but there is some left in the kitchen. The cook will heat it up. I am not feeling so well so I am heading to bed. Goodnight." With that she ran upstairs.
