" What kind of mood are you in?" he asked."I'm depressed. The stray cat finally came into the cabin last night, and died there. I had to bury him this...morning." Shit Maxine I'm sorry, but I've got more bad news for you." Go ahead and hit me with it Ed. It's the right day for it." Don't bother to load your shit," Why not?" I asked."You would just have to move it again. Your landlord's mother decided to move her sister into the cabin." You are kidding me?" I said getting even more depressed by. The day of the Ball of Bondage dawned. There was much simpering and giggling from the Evil Stepmother and Stepsisters, and chatter over who would be able to “turn” Roger the Prince straight. Cinderella helped them to lube up and strap down their looser flaps of flesh, and waved goodbye as they left in a llama-drawn carriage to the Palace Royale.Sighing, and daydreaming of a good, hard fuck, Cinderella sat in front of the window eating popcorn as she watched the people of Lushdon wobble past in. .....he nuzzled at my neck and ear.......'mmmmm.....you smell good, my Katie......now, I am going to fill you with my big, thick cock........you may cum when I say......''Oh yes, my Master' I replied in a small, breathy voice......Next thing I knew, my tight, wet pussy was filled with his hard cock.......oh my.......as he thrust in and out, he held me down by my hair - I didn't want to be anywhere else anyway...!I could feel my arousal climbing higher.........he could sense I was about to. Dressed up forthe office he locked up behind him and took the underground. Not solost in thought that he was ignorant he noted a young, maybe four yearold girl opposite him for two stops, making conversation with her dollwhile her mother wore her commuter face. The scene made him smile as heconnected some dots. A young child's imagination was so powerful thatthere was no borderline between play and reality. To the girl, the dollwas alive and taking part in the gossipy chat, probably making.