<strong>Snow White</strong><br/><strong> The Dark Wood; the Kingdoms of Ever After</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: The Woodsman </strong><br/><br/><div class="floatleft">(http://data.whicdn.com/images/692251/sexy_brancadeneve2_thumb.jpg)</div>Snow White tried to shrink back away from the huge man even as he shifted over her pinning her smaller frame in place as he spoke. Glad that she wasn’t dead; Part of her quickly realized why as she looked into his dark eyes. She had seen the same dark lust filled gaze in the eyes of her beloved when he was...thrusting his manhood into her…bottom into her mouth.<br/>Her fear was confirmed as the man continued, saying how glad he was that he would have a ‘chance’ with her in his power…she sobbed again when he mentioned her prince tears starting down her pale cheeks.<br/>She would have taken strength form knowing that her Prince would come to save her, but now…she wasn’t sure that he would…<br/><br/>She squealed when she felt his hands on her caressing over her soft creamy flesh, his rough hands gentle as they explored her body cupping and teasing her breasts. His palms pressing against her hard pink nipples as he manipulated her soft firm breasts.<br/><br/>“No! Please Just let me Go!” she pleaded the Woodsman’s hands continuing their skilled teasing caress of Snow’s ivory flesh. The princess was doing her best to continue to try and squirm away from the hulking man pinning her in place her bound hands hampering her efforts.<br/>For the second time that night she could feel her body starting to respond to the Woodsman’s unwanted advances; the helplessness, the fear; the tight press of the vines against her wrists all conspiring together to plant the seeds of arousal in the inexperienced princess.<br/><br/>Her blue eyes fixed with the Woodsman’s dark eyes as he spoke again his right hand slowly shifting down her lithe form as he said that he wanted her to Say that she wanted people to…fuck her...to make her there toy. His callused fingers softly scratching over her stomach, past her belly button. She shivered her body tensing.<br/><br/>“No I don’t! I would never want that it's naughty...wicked.” she whimpered her thighs pressing tightly together as she felt the woodsman’s strong fingers trail lower to the join of her thighs and body, to just above her sex. “The Dwarves…No, Never…I’m a Princess!” she wailed as his hand pressed downwards Snow’s pale thighs staying tightly pressed together as she shook her head from side to side her eyes closed tightly part of her hoping to wake up form this…bad dream this nightmare her motions serving to grind her bottom against the remnants of her gown and the bed of leaves.<br/><br/>“No Please just let me go!” she wailed pitifully; her cerulean eyes open once again, as she looked pleadingly to the hulking Woodsman.<br/><br/>