You think you know the story, little girl’s father marries wicked woman with two evil daughters, father dies, wicked step-mother forces girl to work, girl wishes to go to the ball, a sweet fairy god-mother helps her out, she meets prince, looses a dainty little shoe and he finally preservers over adversity to find her.

Yeah well you are half right.

But children’s stories never get too deep as we all know, but this is not a children’s story in any way.

So here we go.

Once upon a time, in a small kingdom there lived a widowed Baron who loved his little girl. Soon after her eighth birthday he met and married the widow of a friend of his, he was totally enthralled with her and with her whip hand. For two years they lived together happily, the children, him, her and her whip, until one day he went on a business trip and never came home.

As soon as the news of his death was confirmed things changed for the little girl, her beautiful room was given to her step-sisters and she was moved to a small room in the attic. Her beautiful clothes were taken away and replaced with sturdy work clothes and she was forced to help clean the house. She was also punished for everything that she did and often for things her step-sisters did.

As she grew up the step-sisters tormented her, they often called her into their room just to taunt and tease her and beat her. She learned to take the pain without a word, first they used their hands, then they used paddles and finally birch branches. By the time she was fully grown they had advanced to riding crops and still she took the pain and barely showed her discomfort.

Subarella was shorter than her tall, slender step-sisters and nearly twice as big as they were since they made her eat the food that they left on their plates. You see, the Baron’s title may have passed on but his fortune was in holding for his daughter until she married, and the step-mother had control of it until then. They thought that if they could get her fat no one would want her.

Suberella was also extremely well endowed in bust, a fact that made the step-sisters horribly jealous.

On her nineteenth birthday the step-sisters got drunk and called her to their room in the middle of the night, there the newest form of torment awaited. They made her strip her peasant rags and then they brought out yards of rough rope and bound her breasts until they swelled and became super sensitive. They then beat on her swollen breasts with birch bundles and made her crawl around the room while they smacked her round ass with a riding crop. This soon became a common game with them as they thought up new ways to torment the girl who seemed to be able to take anything they dished out.

What they didn’t know was that after they were done with her, Suberella would go back to her garret in the attic and masturbate herself to fierce orgasms. She had begun to look forward to the torment and knew that the less reaction she showed the more they would beat her even though she yearned to be able to moan and groan and cum on the spot.

The day the notice of he Prince’s masquerade ball came out Suberella was on her knees in the step-sisters room, her breast bound until they turned blue, her ass covered in crop marks and clamps on her nipples. The sister’s ordered her to wait there while they went to see what the noise was about and when they returned twenty-five minutes later she was still in position.

The oldest sister used Suberella’s back as a chair while she read the announcement over again. They had pretty much forgotten her as they thrilled about the Prince’s masquerade ball and how he would be looking for a bride there. Finally after an hour they sent Suberella to her room and began to get ready for dinner.

Even though she was surprisingly content with her painful life Suberella wondered what it would be like dress in beautiful clothes again and dance at a ball. Getting up her courage she asked her step-mother after dinner if she too could go to the ball.

Her step-mother laughed and told her that if she worked extra specially hard and did everything her step-sisters said then she could go to the ball. The step-sisters took this as a challenge and for the next three weeks they kept Suberella extra busy and increased their abuse of her until she was black and blue all over.

Finally the day of the ball came and the step-mother took one look at her and told Suberella that their was no way she could go to the ball looking like that and she would just have to stay at home.

As they drove off in the carriage with there gowns and masks Suberella finally broke down and did something she had seldom done, she cried.

Suddenly she realized that she was not alone, beside her stood a handsome man who looked to be about 35 and was naked with a raging hard-on. Suberlla was too shocked to be afraid and asked “Who are you?”

“I am your fairy god-father baby. I am here to grant your wish to go to the ball and to get your fine ass ready to get you a Prince.” He told her as he walked around her.

“Lets see what we have to work with.” he said snapping his fingers and suddenly she was naked before him. “Oh man those bitches did a number on you didn’t they? Well your fairy god-father will take care of that.” he ran his fingers over her body and everywhere he touched the bruises faded and the skin became unmarred.

“I have a few special gifts for you sweetie, first off you will be able to heal any bruise you want and any welt just by wishing for it. Second of all I have the perfect outfit for you, and thirdly, I am going to teach you a few tricks to enthrall the Prince.” he told her.

“First off sweetie you already have the biggest assets you need for the Prince, those big boobs and your love for pain.” He stopped her as she began to interrupt him. “Don’t think I haven’t watched you in your room, I may be a fairy but I am still a man and I know you love what those bitches do to you, but now it is time to find out what a man can do to you.”

The fairy god-father walked over to Suberella and pushed her to her knees. “This is my magic wand.” he said pointing to his hard cock. “You need to know how to pleasure one of these perfectly which usually takes a while to learn but with magic you can be the best cock sucker in the world in minutes. Open your mouth.” he ordered.

Suberella did as she was told, as she had done her entire life and took his long thick cock into her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and forced his cock deep down her throat. For a moment she was sure she would choke to death and then suddenly her throat opened up and his cock slid down it perfectly. She began to work his cock like a master, pulling back to use her tongue and then taking him all the way into her mouth.

“Oh yeah baby, natural talent and a little magic do it every time, you will be able to suck anyone and anything and be perfect at it. Now get down on your hands and knees cause sucking cock is only half of it.” He pushed her down and got behind her.

He slid his cock against her pussy and Suberella was sure it would be too big since she had only ever had her own fingers in her pussy. With one painful thrust his cock slid hilt deep inside of her and as she gasped with the pain she felt it fade and be replaced with a sense of pleasure. He pulled nearly out and then thrust deep inside of her again and suddenly she realized that her pussy muscles were clenching and releasing all on their own.

“Oh yeah that’s it, milk my cock baby. Now you will be able to take any thing into your pussy and still be tight afterwards and those pussy muscles of yours are literally magic.” he told her as he thrust deep inside of her.

Grabbing her hair he began to slam deeper and deeper until it felt as if her entire body was full of cock. As he came it felt as if she was on fire, her entire body burning with his juices inside and out.

He helped her to her feet and took her over to the cracked and spotted mirror on the wall of her garret. “Look at yourself girl.” he said as she stood there shocked at the sight of herself.

Her hair and skin were perfect, they seemed to glow with inner beauty, and she was wearing a gown of purple silk. Around her neck was a thick collar made crystals which sparkled like fire and on the front of it was a platinum ring that glistened as if waiting for a lead to be put on it. On her face was a lovely silver half mask.

“You must be home by midnight, after that you will look as you did before but since you were so willing to please I will leave you with your new skills, those are yours for life. Now sit on that chair and close your eyes and don’t open them until you count to 50” he told her.

Suberella sat down as she was told and began to count to 50. For a moment it felt as if the world shifted and the seat under her was suddenly soft, but still she kept her eyes closed until she got to 50. Upon opening her eyes she realized that she was sitting in a beautiful carriage that was at the front of a long line waiting to release their passengers for the ball.

She was helped down and lead to the ballroom which was ablaze with candles and mirrors. As she walked in the lights glistening off of her collar caught the Prince’s eye and he was enraptured with her. She looked so beautiful and full of life compared to the stick thin women around her and something about the look in her eyes made him so aroused that he became uncomfortable.

He pointed her out to his majordomo and ordered him to escort her to his private garden.

“Madam will you follow me please.” the majordomo told Suberella. She followed him, convinced that they knew that she did not belong there.

After wandering through candle lit halls the majordomo showed her to a door and told her to go through it. Opening the door she was surprised to find herself standing on the threshold of a lovely walled and torch lit garden and standing in the middle of it was the most handsome man she had ever seen.

“Come here beautiful lady, join me.” he held out his hand to her and Suberella found herself drawn to him and his commanding presence.

As she drew closer she realized that this man could only be the Prince and so she curtsied deeply and held her place until he reached out and pulled her up and into his arms.

“Stand up my dear, let me show you my garden.” The Prince lead Suberella around the garden showing her the trees and plants and then asked her what her favorite plant in the garden was.

“Oh the birch trees your majesty.” she said breathlessly.

“Really and why is that?” He asked.

In her nervousness she blurted out the first thought in her mind, “They make much better switches that willows do.”

“Oh really and what knowledge have you of switches?” he asked, “Do you use one on your staff or do you like them used on your own fair skin?”

Suberella looked down at the ground and answered him, “I love the way they feel on my skin your majesty. I know it is wrong but I can not help it.”

Snap.

Suberella looked up to see the Prince snapping off a nice thick birch switch.

“Perhaps we should test that theory my dear, I have always preferred to use willow myself but we shall try both. Lift your dress and lay across that bench in the middle of the garden and we shall see if you tell me the truth.” he ordered her.

Suberella felt her legs grow weak and her heart race as she lifted the delicate material of her dress up to her waist and laid across the cold marble bench offering her bare ass to him. The Prince gathered both a willow and birch switch and stood behind Suberella looking at her luscious round ass offered to him so willingly.

He lifted his arm and brought the willow switch down on Suberella’s ass, she sighed and squirmed and waited the next. Again he landed a blow, harder this time and she groaned and waited for the next blow which was even harder. Each blow got harder and harder until he struck her harder than her step-sisters ever had.

“Oh yes.” she cried, “Yes, hit me harder please your highness, please.”

He struck her with the willow switch one more time breaking it over her now scarlet red and welted ass and then started with the birch rod.

“Do you like it, tell me how it feels.” he demanded.

“I am on fire, it hurts so wonderfully, oh please don’t stop.” she begged.

The birch went the same way as the willow switch, smacking her ass raw until it too broke, driving Suberella into a frenzied orgasm without her ever touching her pussy.

The Prince undid his costume and stood before her half naked. Suberella gasped at the size of his cock which dwarfed even the fairy god-father’s large wand.

“Few women can take me in their pussies and none have ever gotten me more than a inch or two into their mouths. Prove to me you are the perfect woman.” He said as he moved behind her and began to work his cock into her tight wet hole.

He gasped in surprise as her pussy took all of him easily and groaned when her muscles began to milk his cock as he thrust into her. Suberella shook and groaned as he slammed into her again and again, grabbing her hair and pulling her head back.

Before he could cum he pulled out and told her “Lick your juices off my cock, see if you can get the head of it in your mouth.”

Suberella licked up one side and down the other, then grasping his huge cock she opened her mouth and let it slip inside. The fairy magic was working as she sucked more and more of him into her greedy mouth until she was working nearly half of it in and out as quickly as she could.

“Oh my god!” he cried, “No one has ever even gotten close to that before.” He grabbed her hair and began to batter her mouth with his cock.

Suberella opened her throat until all of him was in her mouth. He began to fuck her face in earnest, slamming his huge cock into her mouth and down her throat until he came in a scream fit.

The Prince’s knees went weak beneath him and he collapsed to ground just as the clocks began to strike midnight. Suberella jumped to her feet and before the Prince could stop her she had run through the gate and out into the main garden.

When he looked for her he saw no one in the darkness.

Suberella, again dressed in her ragged clothing, ran through the bushes trying to get home before her step-mother and step-sisters. The only thing she had with her from the ball was the crystal collar and that she has to hide when she got to her room just as they showed up to the house.

She hid on the stairs and listened to them talking about the Prince’s odd behavior. They gossiped about how he had disappeared from the party until midnight then stormed back in and insisted that his servants start looking for a certain woman and when she could not be found he sulked off and threw a fit.

In the days that followed the ball Suberella’s life went back to normal, her step-sisters tormented her, beating her, binding her breasts and clamping her nipples. Her step-mother forced her to work extra hard.

Finally when four days had gone by word went out that the Prince was searching for the lady from the ball and that he was determined to make her his Princess. A proclamation was posted that all young unmarried women would report to the castle and be inspected.

Rumor had it that the woman in question was quite plump with huge breasts, so many young women began to binge on food and pad their garments. The step-sisters spent the week eating everything they could get their hands on and making Suberella sew them padded dresses but they failed to gain more than a handful of pounds between them.

Finally the day of the gathering was called and all the young women began to converge on the castle. After the step-mother and her daughters in their padded gowns had left for the castle in their carriage Suberella started off on foot.

As they waited in the ballroom the word came around that they would be forced to strip and that any woman found wearing a padded dress would be beaten with a birch rod. The step-sisters tried to leave and were stopped at the door and forced to take off their gowns and join the other women who had come in padded gowns in a line.

Finally there was only a handful of larger young women in the middle of the room. On the side of the room each of the cheaters were being birched one after another, their cries and screams could be heard outside of the castle by Suberella as she walked up to the door.

One after another the larger women were taken behind a screen and the sounds of gagging could be heard.

All of the staff was peeking into the ballroom to see the large group of naked women being punished so no one was there to stop Suberella as she walked through the door.

As the last of the larger women was taken away the Prince stormed out from behind the screen and demanded to know if their were any other women to be presented.

Suberella raised her hand and stepped forward, “I am here your majesty.”

The Prince thought that she was familiar sounding but instead of a beautifully dressed goddess, a ragged bruised girl stood before him. By this point he was desperate to try anything to find his goddess again so he told her to come behind the screen. There he opened his pants and pulled out his monstrous cock. “Only one woman has ever taken me all the way into her mouth, I will marry that woman. If you try and fail you will be birched, if you tell me now you are not that woman you may leave.”

Just at that moment the servants who were beating on the cheating women reached the step-sisters and so it was to the sound of their cries that Suberella opened her mouth and without saying a word let his cock slide into her throat. She began to suck faster and faster, taking him all the way to the base and up again.

The cries of her step-sisters drove her to a frenzy as she sucked him harder and harder and as he began to cum down her throat he screamed, “Oh my god it is you, you are the one.”

As he pulled out of her mouth he asked her how it could be her.

Suberella stood up and took the crystal collar out of her pocket and wrapped it around her neck. As the buckle was latched she began to glow and her rags became a wonderful gown and her hair became glossy and smooth and her skin unblemished. Before the Prince stood his lovely goddess and it was like that that he presented her to his people as his intended Princess.

The step-sisters and step-mother were horrified to see Suberella standing there before them but they were much more horrified when they found themselves being sent to service the army as sex slaves for their bad treatment of Suberella.

From that day forward the Prince and Princess had a wonderful life with amazing kinky sex and lived happily ever after.