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Snow White with double passion, and then said:
“That old merchant was your stepmother, the godless queen; beware and do not let anyone into the house in our absence.
The stepmother returned to the castle and immediately to the mirror:
Mirror, mirror, say, rather,
Whose pussy all the more beautiful, whose boobs are fuller?
Whose skin is all smoother, whose lips are plump?
And who in the kingdom of all here is more lovely?
The mirror answered:
You, Queen, are beautiful in themselves,
But still Snow White, that behind the mountain
In the house of the mountain gnomes lives,
A lot of you will surpass the beauty!
Her cunt is like a cave, and her butt is like a cave.
Any man she zaebet!
Upon hearing this, the wicked stepmother was so frightened that all her blood flowed to her heart: she realized that Snow White came to life again.
“Well, now,” she said, “I'll think of something that will kill you right away!” - and with the help of various spells in which she was adept, she made a poisonous dildo. Then she changed her clothes and assumed the image of another old woman.
She went over seven mountains to the house of the seven dwarfs, knocked on their door and began to scream:
- Goods, merchandise for sale!
Snow White looked out of the window and said:
- Come in, I do not dare to let anyone into the house
“Well, isn't it forbidden to look at the goods, right?” Said the old woman, pulled out a poisonous dildo and showed it to Snow White. Samotyk was so thick and liked the girl to such an extent that she let herself be comforted and opened the door for the merchant.
When they agreed on the price, the old woman said:
- Let me please you as it should.
There was nothing wrong with poor Snow White, and she gave the old woman complete will, taking off her dress and lying down on a bench with legs spread wide. But as soon as she planted her dildo at full depth, as its poisonous properties acted, and Snow White lost consciousness.
- Well, you, the perfection of beauty! Said the wicked woman. “Now it's finished with you!” And walked away.
Fortunately, this happened in the evening, around the time when the gnomes were returning home.
When they saw that Snow White was lying dead on a bench with a dildo sticking out of her pussy, they immediately suspected her stepmother, grabbed a poisonous device, and barely took it out. Snow White came to her senses and told everything that happened to her. They again fucked her more than before and once again cautioned that she should be more careful and would not open the door for anyone.
Meanwhile, the queen, returning home, stood in front of a mirror and said:
Mirror, mirror, say, rather,
Whose pussy all the more beautiful, whose boobs are fuller?
Whose skin is all smoother, whose lips are plump?
And who in the kingdom of all here is more lovely?
The mirror answered:
You, Queen, are beautiful in themselves,
But still Snow White, that behind the mountain
In the house of the mountain gnomes lives,
A lot of you will surpass the beauty!
Her cunt is like a cave, and her butt is like a cave.
Any man she zaebet!
When the queen heard this, she trembled with madness.
- Snow White must die! - she exclaimed. - Even if I had to die with her !!!
Then she retired to a secret little room, in which no one but her entered, and there she made a poisonous, preaducated double-barreled dildo. In appearance, he was wonderful: black, shiny, fat. Each woman, looking at him, wanted to insert him into herself, and even the queen could not resist doing so. But she knew: just stick it in and die. Therefore, she bewitched her lower holes so that the poison would not act on them, and then fuck herself with a dildo to the stars in her eyes and exhaustion.
Having finished 8 times, the queen painted her face, changed into a peasant and went over seven mountains to seven dwarfs.
She knocked at their house, and Snow White put the head in the window, and said:
- I dare not let anyone in here, seven dwarfs have forbidden it to me
- And what about me? - the peasant answered. - Where am I going with my toys? On here one, perhaps, I will give you.
“No,” answered Snow White, “I dare not accept anything.”
- Yeah, aren't you afraid of poison? - asked peasant. - So, look, I first insert it myself, and then I'll give you a try!
Snow White really wanted to try this wonderful product, and when she saw how a peasant voluptuously rolling her eyes smacked herself in 2 holes at once, she could not refrain from this desire, jumped out through the window and snatched a marvelous device out of the hands of a woman.
But just as she inserted it into herself, she dropped dead to the floor. And the dildo immediately dissolved in a magical way. Then the queen-stepmother looked at her with malicious eyes, laughed loudly and said:
- So much for you and white, like snow, and blush, like blood, and black, like ebony! Well, this time the dwarves will not be able to revive you!
And when she came home, she stood in front of the mirror and asked:
Meanwhile, the queen, returning home, stood in front of a mirror and said:
Mirror, mirror, say, rather,
Whose pussy all the more beautiful, whose boobs are fuller?
Whose skin is all smoother, whose lips are plump?
And who in the kingdom of all here is more lovely?
Mirror finally answered her:
You, Queen, are all sweeter here.
It was only her envious heart that calmed down, how envious heart can calm down at all.
The gnomes, having returned home in the evening, found Snow White prostrated on the ground, lifeless, dead. They lifted her, began to look for the cause of her death - they untied her dress, examined all her holes, washed her with water and wine; however, nothing could help her. Snow White was dead and remained dead.
They put her in a coffin and, having sat down all seven around her body, began to mourn and mourned exactly three days in a row.
Oh, they were going to bury her, but she looked fresh, seemed to be alive, and even her cheeks were burning with the same wonderful blush. The dwarves said:
“No, we cannot lower it into the dark bowels of the earth,” and ordered another, transparent crystal coffin for it.
In the meantime, they were making the coffin, they took turns fucking her lifeless body, paying the last tribute to her charms. But the coffin was ready. Gnomes put Snow White in it, so that it could be seen from all sides, and on the lid they wrote in gold letters her name and that she was the royal daughter.
Then they brought the coffin to the top of the mountain, and one of the dwarfs constantly remained with him on guard, sprinkling the transparent walls with his seed 3 times a day. And even animals, even birds, approaching the coffin, mourned Snow White: first an owl flew in, then a raven and, finally, little blue-headed bears.
And for a long, long time Snow White lay in a coffin and did not change, and seemed to be asleep, and was still white, like snow, blush, like blood, black, like ebony.
It happened once that the prince drove into that forest and drove up to the house of the gnomes, intending to spend the night in it. He saw the coffin on the mountain and the beautiful Snow White in the coffin and read what was written on the lid of the coffin in gold letters.
Then he said to the dwarves:
“Give me the coffin, I'll give you everything you want for it.”
But the dwarfs answered:
- We will not give it up for all the gold in the world.
But the prince did not back down:
- So give it to me, I can not see enough of Snow White: it seems that life will not be nice to me without it! Give - and I will read and appreciate her as a dear friend!
Good gnomes, when they heard such a hot speech from the mouth of the prince, felt pity, consulted and said:
- We loved Snow White, and she loved us. Never refused and always satisfied us. Since then, we have never had a single woman, and now we cannot look at other women. But your ass is so delicious that we will give you a coffin if you give ass to each of us.
There is nothing to do, agreed the prince, took off his trousers and got cancer at the tomb. While the 7 dwarfs fucked him roughly, he looked at Snow White's beautiful body, on her pretty face, and therefore did not feel pain. After pumping up the prince with seven portions of sperm stagnant in the loins, the gnomes kept their word and gave him the coffin of Snow White.
Korolevich ordered his servants to carry the coffin on their shoulders. They brought him to the king's castle, he took out Snow White and laid it on his luxurious bed. (Especially for eroticspace.info — sexitails.org) He took out his penis and began to distort, looking at the girl.And it must be said that the king's device was so gigantic that no woman could accept it into herself. That's why he wandered around the world, looking for a dignity worthy of its size. “And what about hers?” The young man thought and spread Snowball's white legs. The gaping hole opened to him so struck him that the prince could no longer restrain himself. He climbed on Snow White and drove his club between her legs. And as soon as he did this, she opened her eyes and rose to the bed of the living-living room herself.
- Oh my God! Where is it me? - she exclaimed.
Korolevich said happily:
- You are with me, with me! - told her what had happened and added: - You're the sweetest to me in the world, and your broken-down pussy is the best I've seen! Be my wife. Let's go to my father's castle right now and have a wedding!
Snow White agreed and went with him, and their wedding was played with great brilliance and splendor.
Snow White's wicked stepmother was invited to this festival. As soon as she dressed up for the wedding, she stood in front of the mirror and said:
Mirror, mirror, say, rather,
Whose pussy all the more beautiful, whose boobs are fuller?
Whose skin is all smoother, whose lips are plump?
And who in the kingdom of all here is more lovely?
But the mirror answered:
You, Queen, are beautiful in themselves,
But all right, the Newlywed is above beauty!
Her cunt is like a cave, and her butt is like a cave.
Any man she zaebet!
The evil woman, hearing this, uttered a terrible curse, and then suddenly she became so scared, so scared, that she could not cope with herself.
At first she didn’t want to go to the wedding at all, but she could not calm down and went to see the young queen. As soon as she crossed the threshold of the bridal chamber, she recognized Snow White in the Queen and could not move from her place in horror.
But for her, iron spiked dandies were prepared for a long time and laid on burning coals ... They were taken with ticks, dragged into the room and began to fuck the queen with them in pussy and ass until she fell dead to the ground.
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“- Geralt, I was a princess, but in Kreiden. I had everything I could dream of, I didn't even need to ask. Servants on the first call, dresses, shoes. Panties from batiste. Jewelery and bijouterie, bunny pony, goldfish in the pool. Dolls and a house for them is more present than your local shack. And so it was until that day until your Stregobor and this whore, Aridea, ordered the jaeger to take me to the forest, slaughter and give them my heart and liver. Charming, isn't it?
- Rather disgusting. I am glad that you then finished with the huntsman, Renfri.
- Get rid of it? !! How so! He had mercy and let me go. But first he raped, the son of a bitch, took away the earrings and the golden diademka.
Geralt looked at her face, playing with the medallion. She did not look away.
“That was the end of the princess.” Dress torn, cambric panties forever lost whiteness. And then there was dirt, hunger, stench, sticks and kicks. I surrendered to the first comer for a bowl of soup and a roof over my head. Do you know what my hair was? Like silk and fell on a good elbow below the calf. When I got lousy, they cut off my scythes with a scissors for shearing the sheep to the very root. More they never really grew back.
She paused for a moment, dropped the uneven strand from her forehead.
- I stole in order not to die of hunger. Killed so as not to kill me. I sat in the pits that were stinking urine, not knowing whether they would hang me in the morning or just blow out and throw me out. And all this time, my stepmother and your sorcerer pursued me, hired murderers, tried to poison me. Sent damage. Show generosity? Forgive them royally? I’ll rop his head off like a king, and maybe I’ll pull out both legs first, we'll see.
“Did Aridea and Stregobor try to poison you?”
- Exactly what. Apple, filled with belladonna extract. I was saved by one dwarf. He gave me an emetic stone, from which, I thought, would turn me inside out like a stocking. But - survived.
“One of the seven dwarfs?”
Renfri, who at that moment was just filling the cup, holding a waterskin over it, froze.
- Wow. You know a lot about me.Why? What do you have against dwarves? Or other humanoids? To be precise, they treated me better than most people ... "
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Today, on the literary site, I also read about Snow White - an amusing SNOW DAY :)) But that fairy tale is flying away. Sea of excitement. And your - something pale, no plot, no porn. Garbage :)) That's my opinion, sorry.
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I think you imagined yourself to be a ray of light in a dark porn story site. Author You are not bad, I do not argue. But the critic - no. I suppose that it is not for envy for the sake of, but art for, only many have their own style, and their own readers. After such comments with an attempt to humiliate the author, they themselves as an author fell in my eyes. Well, well, a romantic girl, so soon the crown will appear.
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I never imagined myself. Porn writing recently, and disgusting. I admit it. And I am not a critic at all. And this text did not like me. Fair! So I wrote. I can send you a link to another text about Snow White :)) Compare yourself and understand everything.
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Yes, all right you say, dear) Garbage - she is garbage. And Gorbatov just considers himself a critic. This is true, he sometimes gets great, but now he has gone too far.
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Hmm ... Critic, not at all. In shock, that someone attaches importance to my comments, and even somehow assesses))
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Exactly. He considers himself a critic. Only a critic he himself no.
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Unfortunately, I can not send you an email with this link. It is VERY interesting to know your opinion. The tale, of course, is not mine :)))
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It is a pity that you can not. But still take a look at your comments from the side) And to almost all the stories in a row))
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Write in a personal, send a link :)
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Nefertiti put it normally. Che bad, she said? And the author is not offended. And to her, as in the author, I do not have any cavils. Probably you do not like beautiful women))))))))))))))))))
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But the best version about Snow White is a clip of Rammstein.
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And where can I see it? :)
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Yeah! So probably nobody saw Snow White) I love this clip.
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Cool tale, but that's just about the gnomes - brute force
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normally neighing
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Thanks for the funny story.
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Congratulations to the author! Before this, you need to think about it, copy the original and add obscenities! Nefertiti spoke very softly This is not the author's level, it does not look like the previous stories No different, this is you in retaliation to Jeanette for comment So to her, infection! And about the poisoned dildo, I saw in some kind of German cartoon. Not really, the author himself bought the same delicate tool and managed to use it? How else to explain such garbage? What are you, mastering the theme of BDSM? Sado in relation to the readers, maso-to myself? Sorry for the harshness, not from evil, but loving. Before this fairy tale I read "The prize or what disputes are brought to me." Deserves all praise!
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Yes, you're all right. Achinea is full! But I'm not in vain added a disclaimer to the beginning. Everything is written about my attitude to this story.
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If we take up the plot, it’s necessary to get through ... And no excuses will help. Either write, or do not write at all.
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fine. recalled the Rammstein clip :)
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Funny tale, laughed-))) there is nothing about the text, and the author knows this-))) amused the preface, about janet-)
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Cool, but not in a high)))) It is written poorly, really about anything.
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