COLD (Twisted Forbidden Tales) Book One

QUEEN ( Desires) This little w***e was going to suffer, the mere thought of her made my blood boil so much so that I could almost eat her up. How dare she prance around like an innocent, with curves so luscious, it made every male and female in the kingdom drool. Soon she would see the consequences of her actions. I called forth my personal guards as she knelt on her knees before me. "Take her away! Tie her up in the dungeon!" There were lessons, she had to learn and in time she would become my perfect student. I licked my lips in anticipation, various scenes running across my mind. Yes, it was simply flawless. My plan was quite the set up actually, as I knew she wouldn’t resist the temptation before her eyes. I smirked at the seductive naivety that landed her right in the palm of my hands. All my servants feared the wrath of me, their Queen, ruler over all that resides in the Wisteria Kingdom. No one would dare oppose me being born from descendants of great power. Of course, this little minx had to test me. I would let her wait and writhe awhile in chains and then our favorite game would begin. "Everything is ready, mistress," one of my guards reported while I sat upon my throne. My body was aflame with lust thinking of how she would give me complete and under control. I stood up subtly, nearly moaning out loud as I imagined the pleasure. My guard's eyes met mine as he grinned. He knew my desires as fully as I knew his. The Seven were dubbed the Queen's special guard for a reason; their loyalty to me was sound. The eight of us went way back. They only knew how far I’d come to get this far. After a while of ordering my steps, I headed to my chambers. "Leave us!" I ordered. After they checked all safety procedures, the door closed and I locked it from the inside using my special key. Heading over to the hidden room, I opened the door and went inside. My special guards and I spoke a secret code when it came to her. The dungeon was this room specifically built for her and me. She had waited long enough that it was finally my time to teach. The sight before me left me breathless, it never failed that she would make me feel this way. Her bare smooth, soft caramel-colored skin looked scrumptious in the low-lit room. I was nearly tongue-tied as I viewed her from her long silky dark-haired head down to her deliciously red-painted toes. She could not speak right now but her eyes spoke volumes. I walked toward her slowly, making sure she watched my every move because I shed a piece of clothing step by step. I had a surprise for her this time. Would she like what was underneath? Her eyes glowed as I stood before her, the response from her body let me know she liked what she was seeing. For this, she was rewarded with my smile as my hands caressed up and down her body. I loved her sensitivity. Her response to me was electric. Only I could make her feel this way. Our eyes met in the deepest of connections, her breathing heavy and uneven from even the smallest of pleasures. We had yet to begin and I always had one question. She knew I needed her consent, even with me being her stepmother and the Queen, she held my deepest love and respect. The fire in me burned hot and bright as my eyes stayed locked with hers, the passion in her eyes said it all. I purposely licked my lips again while watching her expression. I knew what her answer would be, it was the same every time we played, each session more intense than the next. I slowly bent down close to her ear, making sure my lips would brush against her lobe ever so softly, a spot that drove her crazy. I let the words wrap around her very being as the question she longed for finally left my lips. Are you ready for me Snow? SNOW (Restraints) I could only nod my head in response to her question. My body is so close to its peak from my Queen's skillful hands. The touch of her lips against my skin was pure ecstasy as she deliberately whispered in my ear the question I would never get tired of her asking. My Queen loosened the chains that bound me just a bit for me to kneel before her on my knees. "Do you like to tease me," she said, knowing I couldn’t answer verbally. My mouth is bound as well. I nodded my head again, this time, making sure I feigned innocence. I loved pleasing my Queen in every way and even more so in the games we played. The months that had passed left me wanting her so much. Knowing the obvious trap she had set for me as I did love beautiful things, I fell into her trap gracefully. "I do not believe you." spoke the Queen, grabbing my chin and lifting my head to look at her. Did I mention that her eyes were so damn beautiful, that I could swim in those ocean blue forever? She unbound everything except for my hands, leading me to another surprise she had in store. My Queen looked regal and alluring in the black corset, her long slender legs covered in thigh-high stockings held up by garters. Her nether regions were left bare for my viewing pleasure. I knew she’d never admit that she enjoyed dressing up for me. Would she give me a taste later? I will try my best to be good. I could only whimper at the thought. I wanted not to just be her dutiful student but her last and only. She indeed had something new for me. This time I would be restrained standing. She bound my hands to restraints hanging above me. Then my feet were bound to the restraints embedded in the ground. I stood exposed in all my naked glory. This turned me on even more. By now I was dripping wet, it was hard controlling my emotions around her. I watched every move and every step and she teased me to the point of agony. All she did at this moment was walk seductively along her wall of pleasures, running her beautiful black-colored nails across her collection. What would she choose? I could barely wait for my punishment. She looked at me and grinned, her plump ruby-red lips making me entranced. Grabbing the paddle from her many accessories, I could only whimper again. I could not bear to wait for her touch once more. The thought of both pleasure and pain yet to come brought emotions so intense that I zoned out for a minute, my second offense. "Did you hear me you naughty w***e!" said my Queen. The paddle struck across my ass and cheeks, the sting snapping me out of my daze. She rubbed her body against mine as she massaged my cheeks with the paddle. The material of her corset felt good against my skin. She dealt with my punishment in quick sessions. Whipping and then soothing my ass cheeks, which I knew would be red by now. Was she being mild today? But I knew deep down that wasn’t her style, she would build me up until I was so needy that I would beg. I dared not to flinch as I took my punishment. Our eyes didn’t lose connection as she did. I let out a soft moan" Oh no! Did she hear? There would be more punishment for this. Her left hand grasped my neck, she tossed the paddle away. As she added slight pressure, her right hand traveled down. Her fingers work wonders in slow sensual circles against my c**t. The room filled with my heavy breathing. She loved bringing me close to the edge. I was so close it was insane. My legs trembled from the sensations. As quickly as she brought me to a close, she stopped keeping me from release. Both her hands were now on my breasts. She began to pinch my n*****s tightly. It took everything in me not to moan and even more so not to come. “Seems you can be obedient.” She let go of my n*****s, looked at me, and smiled. Her hands caressed up and down my skin and then she suddenly bent her head and took my right n****e into her mouth. The feeling was magic as she bit, licked, and sucked, moving from one to the other. Her hand moved down again, continuing her ongoing torture. This felt like more of a treaty than a punishment. When she was like this, our playtime would be even more unbearable for me. I simply couldn't help myself, my Queen was so good at what she did and I loved her so. Twisted, some would say, was our relationship if they knew. She was, after all, my stepmother. I felt myself slowly losing control. My vision became blurry, “ I would be a good student”. I chanted inside my head repeatedly right before I blacked out.