Cinderella. Prince Charming/Cinderella. She realises that the Prince she fell in love with was a act. In reality, he is a sadistic man with little care for her and her modesty. On their wedding night, he shows his true self. Cinderella is horrified, but nonetheless still loves him.
Noncon is a must.
So I just raped my childhood brutally. (And honestly, even as a child, I was wary of him.)
I'm considering also trying my hand at this (hope that's okay with the above anon) but I'm a little unsure what kind of sadistic acts I should include with it. I don't want to put in anything that will squick you, so are there any particular kinks you'd prefer I not use (or alternatively, any ones I should be sure to include)? Here's a list I came up with: torture featuring blood, spanking, slapping/striking, whipping, bruising, branding, whoring (not sure what it's actually called... but basically noncon featuring third parties), public humiliation, humiliation that's er... less public? (not really all that familiar with this kink... I mean if there any particular kinds of humiliation you like/don't like, that would be helpful to me), servitude/enslavement, orgasm denial, rough or anal sex, rules dictating what Cinderella can/can't do, dirty talk
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Your idea is awesome. My idea is that you have him show his true side a few months after the wedding. He might decide to show this because he desperatley wants a son. He could show violence by raping her. He could act all nice around her when they are around other people but when the doors are closed he shows his true side. I suppose the Grand Duke could know. One night he could walk by thier door and see what The Prince is doing to Cinderella. The ideas for this story are endless. But I love your ideas.
Oh no, don't worry about it! I've been busy and have been having writer's block like whoa on this prompt. To be honest, your fill was so much better than what I have so far, and written so fast too. Please don't delete it!
Multiple fills are allowed anyway, so if I ever get past my writer's block, I'll post my story too. :)
(I was requested to fill this, and I quite enjoy this prompt sooo...I HOPE YOU LIKE IT. D: It's not QUITE what you were going for...but I was inspired.)
He saved her.
It was a simple truth, simple and powerful, brutal and bare, like the bruises that rise on her skin night after night. He was never kind with her here, never gentle or loving, nor would he ever be. This she understood after their first night together
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fill: keep on believing (Cinderella/Prince, non-con, delusions) 1/2
anonymous
September 22 2011, 19:21:55 UTC
The room is full of moonlight, streaming in through the pale curtains. It's very like the first night they met, silver-blue lakes of light between deep patches of shadow in the garden and the Prince smiling down at her, dark hair and dark eyes and fair skin, like the charcoal sketches of heroes in all her favourite books
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fill: keep on believing (Cinderella/Prince, non-con, delusions) 2/2
anonymous
September 22 2011, 19:24:53 UTC
She's stupid about it at first, doesn't understand what he means about her lovely mouth, but another slap and the press of his - him - against her bottom lip and she understands. It tastes strange and his fingers in her hair hurt and the noises that she makes when she does as she's told and sucks at him are disgusting, embarrassing, but he keeps calling her pretty and wonderful and his, so it must be right. He gets thicker in her mouth, stickier, and her jaw starts to hurt and then he pulls her away by her hair and - he's so strong, she can barely think before he lifts her up and dumps on her stomach on the bed, the remnants of her dress shoved up above her waist and after that it hurts, it hurts, it hurts
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Re: fill: keep on believing (Cinderella/Prince, non-con, delusions) 2/2
anonymous
November 8 2011, 04:18:14 UTC
I have mixed feelings, because on one hand this is just cruelly good and I feel so much for Cinderella. On the other hand, I have a noncon kink and unf. Either way, I love this.
Noncon is a must.
So I just raped my childhood brutally. (And honestly, even as a child, I was wary of him.)
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Multiple fills are allowed anyway, so if I ever get past my writer's block, I'll post my story too. :)
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