Snow White (Urbanzorro & Tom)
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		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: Tom on 01-12-2009, 15:38:14</h2>
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				Title: <strong>Snow White (Urbanzorro &amp; Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 15:38:14</strong>
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				Snow White was named for her soft pale skin. It was a contrast to her dark hair and full pink lips. She was a princess. At least she had been until just now. For some reason, one of the queen's men-at-arms at led her into the woods. He had looked at her in a strange way, several times. Then finally, he had told her to run. He said that if she returned to the castle, she'd be killed.<br><br>So she ran. She ran through the forest. She ran all her legs could carry her, even her big bosom bounced and her thighs were scratched by the sharp branches on the dark scary trees. She had no idea why the queen had done this. Ever since her father died, her stepmother the queen had taken care of her. Only lately had she looked at her in a strange way too.<br><br>Snow White was tired and hungry when she came to a strange cabin in the middle of the woods. "Hello." She called and knocked at the same time. "Are there anyone there?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Snow White (Urbanzorro &amp; Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Urbanzorro</strong> on <strong>01-12-2009, 15:45:56</strong>
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				The cabin was silent, as she knocked on the door it swung slowly open having been unlocked, revealing a ornate but dirty cabin, obviously very well lived in, a small fire was going in the fire place, food was left on plates on the table but no souls seemed to be inside the house. The sun was setting and night was beginning to fall.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Snow White (Urbanzorro &amp; Tom)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Tom</strong> on <strong>02-12-2009, 09:52:50</strong>
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				Snow White was hesitant about entering the house, but she was frightened and had no where else to go. "Hello?" she called again, entering slowly. "Would anyone mind if I had a little bit off these plates?"<br><br>When there was no response, she carefully ate a bit. She was used to living in a castle and getting food served to her and having it very neat and tidy around her - but even if this place was a little dirty it was much better than the scary woods.<br><br>Snow White moved to the fireplace holding her hands up to warm them. Her short yellow skirt did little to keep her warm, nor did her thin sleeveless white blouse and tight blue top. Besides they were very tight, her bosom had outgrown them terribly over the last couple of years.<br><br>She sat down in a comfortable chair next to the fireplace and closed her eyes for a moment, having no intention of falling asleep. But she did.
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