Spanking If you are underage or offended by such material, or if viewing this file is illegal in your locality, then leave, close or delete this file...story now. This is a work of fiction, any resemblance to persons living, dead or otherwise is purely coincidental. The ideas and thoughts that follow are pure fantasies. In real life, at the very least they would be unpleasant and probably illegal. Fantasies are like that; daydreams where we can contemplate and imagine the sensations without. Do be afraid, as you will love what is about to happen to you my Queen. “Prince Wolfgang led Candice into a golden colored room where there were no doors or windows. A lush green carpet accented the colored walls that resembled pure gold. In the middle of the room was a large bed and two throne chairs. On each chair was a magnificent crown laden with rubies, sapphires, emeralds and diamonds. The Prince turned to her and said, “I can only be crowned King after I have introduced you to my top. She sat the picnic basket in the seat as he walked around the truck and climbed behind the wheel of the truck and they drove off.They drove in silence for a while which was unlike him but she wasn't worried. He pulled into a clearing. It was more beautiful than any she had ever seen. He helped her out of the truck and then they unloaded the things together but he wouldn't let her go inside of the tent. While he finished with the tent she set up the blanket for the picnic she had packed and made. She'd gone from being a naive 18-year-old to a woman in her mid-20s, but it was like that didn't seem to matter. It wasn't fair for her to read into the comments like that, though, to taint them with her own thoughts and troubles, and she knew she had to have thicker skin, so she tried to put on a positive face. She patted Giles' arm. "It's okay, really," she reassured him, "though I couldn't help but notice how that waitress was looking at me," she bowed her head, laughing nervously. She.