Princess Berry and the Golden Strap-On

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Author’s Note

It’s been a while since I’ve written a twisted fairy tale and I think it’s past due. This one turned out to be fairly heavy on aspects of dominance and submission. But, as it should be, the power given by the submissive partner is never taken lightly and never abused. Of course, if you’re not into this sort of thing, I’ve got plenty of sappy romances to my name as well.

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Princess Berry and the Golden Strap-On

Our story begins a long time ago, in a far away land, where there lived a young princess named Berberis—Berberis Alcea Dicentra Galanthus Rhododendron Lagenaria, the third. Just how her royal highness had come to be saddled with such a name is a matter of family tradition and their collective fondness for gardening. To everyone else, she was known simply as Princess Berry.

Princess Berry was not as fond of gardening as the rest of her family. She was much more fond of Alexis, the young Moorish stable master who looked after her family’s horses. If ever Princess Berry were not in the castle, she could be found at the stables, feigning an interest in the equestrian arts, while admiring Alexis’s slim hips and superbly toned thighs filling out her snug riding pants. At times, Princess Berry would even imagine that she saw a faint hint of a bulge in the young woman’s riding pants, but she always later dismissed it simply as her own youthful fancy.

And this brings us ’round to the second important aspect of our story—and the other half of the title—the golden strap-on. For it is said that whomever in the land possesses this enchanted sex toy shall be considered worthy to bed the princess if she so chooses. Or as the common folk in the land referred to the legend, worthy to take Miss Berry’s cherry.

We join Princess Berry now, just outside the castle her family calls home.

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The local legend is something that Princess Berry looked upon with mixed emotions. For as much as she dreamed of having her treasures plundered over and over again by the golden strap-on… and plundered again and a third time… and perhaps plundered upon waking the next morning if the mood were still conducive… it had to be with someone she loved. Princess Berry considered herself a liberated princess and did not plan to run off to the alter with the first person to show up with a shaft of enchanted silicone betwixt their legs.

This is what Princess Berry thought about as she trotted down the hill toward the family stables, keeping an eye out for Alexis’s fine form as she went. But, when she arrived at the stable door, she still had not spied Alexis. The princess was just about to call out, when a rough hand covered her mouth, pulling her head back and her body tight against her unseen assailant. Princess Berry moved her right arm forward, clenching her right fist in her left hand, and preparing to deliver a wicked jab to her captor. But then there came a sweet whisper in her ear and she relaxed instantly upon hearing it.

“I’ve caught you princess,” Alexis cooed in her sultry contralto. “You know what that means, don’t you?”

“Yes,” Princess Berry giggled. For a moment, she thought she felt a slight bulge pressing into the cleft of her buttocks, and she sighed faintly.

And this leads us to the third point of our story, something not in the title at all, but important nonetheless. And that is the fact that Alexis the Moorish stable master has a dominant streak a mile wide, and enjoys training young women with as much vim and vigor as she applies to the mares and stallions of her stable.

“What shall we work on today, princess? Posture? Prancing? Perhaps a trot out in the woods?”

Alexis’s words caused the princess to shiver, because up until now, all of their activities had been confined to the barn. And with the shivering came a surge of energy that was becoming more and more frequent during these clandestine meetings with Alexis. It was something the princess had a difficult time describing—pleasure and trepidation mixed together as one—a venturing into the forbidden. It was also something that most definitely got her panties moist, so she thought it good.

Alexis had moved around in front while the princess stood frozen. Alexis reached up with a hand and stroked Princess Berry’s cheek. The princess shivered at the touch.

“Are you ready, princess?”

“Yes.”

“Will you undress for me?”

“Yes.”

Princess Berry shed her royal gown and undergarments as Alexis ogled her from nearby. She rolled it all carefully so nothing would become wrinkled and arouse suspicions as to what was about to transpire today. The princess stood naked and shivering slightly in front of Alexis, handing off her gown in exchange for thigh-high, black leather boots. This was the only article of clothing she wore, except for the matching leather blinders that Alexis had affixed on either side of her eyes, and the hard leather bit Beylikdüzü escort that Alexis was currently pressing between her teeth.

Princess Berry felt her lips stretching and tried to relax her jaw as Alexis reached around behind the princess’s head to fasten the strap holding the bit in place. When Alexis was done, Princess Berry peeked up from downcast eyes and watched Alexis inspecting her work by tugging on the ends of the bit. Satisfied it was in place, Alexis finished by slowly running her long, silken tongue over Princess Berry’s pouting lower lip.

The fair princess shuddered during the entire journey.

“Would you like the bells?” Alexis asked.

Princess Berry considered this for a moment. On one hand, the bells would jingle as she pranced. And if Alexis were truly taking her to the woods as she suggested, it would increase the odds of them getting caught. But, on the other hand, Princess Berry loved the way the weighty objects tugged at her nipples. She felt a surge of moisture as she recalled the feeling, and that made up her mind.

Princess Berry nodded.

Alexis produced two silver sleigh bells and two lengths of twine from the pocket of her riding jacket. She hadn’t even gone to fetch them. It was as if somehow she knew Princess Berry would want them.

The princess watched as Alexis threaded a piece of twine through a small loop atop each of the bells. There was a tiny rivulet running down her left thigh now. When Alexis looped the twine around each nipple and tied it in a tight and sturdy double-bow, Princess Berry was afraid that the rivulet would turn into a torrent. She crossed her thighs the best she could and squeezed against the flow.

Alexis patted the bottom of each bell, causing it to jingle softly. She then laid her hand on the back of Princess Berry’s neck and moved around to her left ear.

“Having some trouble, princess?”

Princess Berry nodded.

“So soon?”

The princess nodded again.

“Something you’d like me to help you with?”

Princess Berry nodded vigorously. She followed Alexis’s movements as she extended the middle finger of her right hand. The princess moaned as she watched, and felt, the finger disappearing inside her.

Alexis wasted no time. She rubbed with such determination that Princess Berry was brought to the edge of a climax within a matter of seconds. And when the princess was moaning and just about to cry out against the bit in her mouth, Alexis stopped.

“I will not,” Alexis stated flatly. “Not until you show me how well you prance. Then, maybe down by the little stream that flows in the forest. Do you know the one?”

Princess Berry nodded weakly, while she struggled against her unrealized climax, knees knocking together and thighs clenched.

“Then stop your fidgeting, princess. You shall have your release soon enough. Spread your feet.” Alexis tapped the inside of Princess Berry’s thigh until her feet were at the width of her shoulders, and there was no use trying to rub her thighs for much needed friction.

“Shall I bind your hands to help you avoid temptation, princess?”

Princess Berry nodded and moved her hands behind her back, clasping them together of her on accord. When Alexis returned with the leather strap, she complimented Princess Berry on her restraint, and proceeded to bind the princesses arms so tightly that her elbows were touching.

Princess Berry sighed as Alexis stroked her cheek and praised her once again. The princess tested her bonds once by wiggling her arms and then resigned herself to being subjected to Alexis’s rules until such time that their game was finished.

Alexis marched Princess Berry three circles around the stable, reminding the princess to keep her knees up and her head proud. At the end of their warm up, Alexis once again stroked the princess’s cheek.

“Ready for the woods, my beautiful girl?”

Princess Berry froze. She wanted to nod and have Alexis lead her out, with her head held high, into the open air and finally into the woods. But, it was the thought of crossing the meadow, and who might be watching, that held her in check.

As if reading her mind, Alexis spoke. “It’s only a short trot to the edge of the woods. And the north meadow is in shadow during most of the day. But, I will peek out the door first.”

Princess Berry watched Alexis move to the stable door, while she herself stood and shivered.

“Come, princess. The coast is clear.”

Princess Berry stood fast.

“Well, come on now.” Alexis retreated from the door and plucked up a leather riding crop that was hanging on the wall. She tested the instrument by swinging it back and forth in a rapid motion, fast enough so the crop made whistling sounds as she did.

“Do you need some motivation, princess?”

Princess Berry knew that she did. She knew that without the motivating kiss of the crop, she would likely remain standing here in the stables until the sun went down, unwilling to Beylikdüzü escort conquer her fear and head for the door.

The princess felt the first tap on her left buttock and jumped. By the time the second tap landed on the right side, she was moving for the door.

“That’s a good girl,” Alexis cooed. “Keep those knees up.”

Princess Berry found, that with Alexis’s verbal reinforcement, she was indeed able to keep her knees up and her head proud. And, with Alexis’s firm taps on her behind, she was able to keep moving toward the stable door. Before she knew it, they were halfway into the north meadow and making for the treeline. Princess Berry concentrated on keeping her knees up. The moisture from between her thighs was a constant stream now and was beginning to reach the tops of her boots.

“Good girl. We’re almost to the woods. Then you can run free.”

The crop touched Princess Berry’s buttock again. She relished the spreading warmth that it brought, and the loving touch of the young woman who spurred her on, giving the princess courage enough to do something she could never undertake on her own. Knowing that Alexis was behind her watching her form made her chest swell with pride, and she pranced proudly to the edge of the dark woods, letting her bells jingle ever so faintly.

Just before she passed the first tree, Princess Berry saw a glint of light. Or she thought she did. It was hard to tell with the blinders narrowing her field of vision. By the time the princess turned her head to look, the light was gone and she had entered the chill of the forest.

The princess felt her nipples stiffen immediately in the cool air, and longed to feel Alexis’s warm tongue and mouth slathering them to take away the cold. But, it was some distance to the stream, and for now Princess Berry concentrated on keeping proper form as she pranced and listened for Alexis’s coos of praise.

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By now, dear reader, you’re probably wondering about the title of this story, and specifically, what’s with all of this prancing in the woods business and where is the golden strap-on that was promised? It’s part of the title, so shouldn’t it be in the story somewhere? I assure you, gentle reader, it is. But first, Alexis has succeeded in bringing the princess to the stream, and, true to her word, the stable master is planning to let Princess Berry have her release.

This is where we join them now. And this is where the petting gets heavy.

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“Do you feel proud, my princess? You should. I’ve never seen such good form as yours.” Alexis was pacing a circle around the panting Princess Berry as she spoke, trailing her fingers over the princess’s cheek and the back of her neck. She stopped when she was directly behind Princess Berry and reached around to cup the princess’s breasts in both hands. The princess’s chest rose and fell more rapidly now as she sucked shallow breaths of anticipation.

With her fingers, Alexis batted at the sleigh bells that were secured to the princess’s sensitive flesh with rough twine. Alexis’s touch was gentle, and the bells made only a soft chime, but the princess was beginning to feel light headed and struggled to stay on her feet.

“Do you wish to have your release now?” Alexis cooed. She let one hand drop to run a finger along the top of the princess’s thigh. “I think perhaps you need it.”

Princess Berry nodded.

“Shall I lay you down in the grass or shall I take you standing,” Alexis mused as she moved her finger to trace a line in the slippery wetness covering the princess’s inner thigh.

Princess Berry shuddered. Anything, she screamed in her mind, anything to take me over. But the bit lodged tight between her teeth prevented her from offering any suggestions outside of a long, continuous moan, a string of drool over her chin, and an enthusiastic pawing of her boots in the dirt.

“Come, princess,” Alexis said, and led Princess Berry to where a fallen trunk of an old oak lay across the ground. This is where Alexis stopped and encouraged Princess Berry to lean forward over the massive log. “I’ve decided I will take you from behind. Would you like that?”

The princess nodded. The trickle between her legs was turning into a torrent once again. The rough bark of the trunk pressed against her chest, causing her bells to get stuck in the recesses and pull sharply on the twine that connected them to her nipples. Princess Berry moaned.

“I don’t think I need to ask if you’re ready,” Alexis whispered.

Princess Berry shook her head. She spread her feet and arched her back in way of encouragement. She could only imagine what she looked like, how wanton she must be, with her soft womanly folds, flushed and dripping, waiting for her lover to plunder.

And then she felt it. Alexis had entered her.

Princess Berry moaned against the bit in her mouth. She had been waiting for this moment for too long. So long in fact that Alexis seemed impossibly big. She must be using multiple fingers, the Escort Beylikdüzü princess thought, but she’s so deep. Maybe I’m being fisted.

But Alexis had never had her whole hand inside the princess before, and Alexis was not the kind of girl to do something without seeking the princess’s prior approval. Even the use of the crop had been agreed upon well ahead of today’s encounter. Only fingers and toys were allowed for penetration. And, Alexis carried nothing with her but the crop on their journey. Surely, the handle of the crop could not be so satisfying, the princess pondered.

However, with the next thrust of whatever it was parting her sex, the princess screamed against the bit in her mouth, and the world momentarily disappeared, as her eyes rolled into her head and her first climax threatened to take her very breath away.

The princess clenched at the girth that was splitting her, as her whole body spasmed. She no longer cared to determine the identity of what it was filling her, she only wished for it to continue.

“Mmrph, mmm, mghh,” the princess wailed, as she bucked her hips.

Her bells were well and truly stuck in the bark now, and each thrust tugged at them a little harder, until the princess was quite sure her nipples might be stretched to their limit, they were throbbing so. All the while, Alexis continued her pounding, unabated.

The princess was constantly shuddering now. Even the rough tree bark rubbing against her, abrading the fair skin of her chest and stomach, was not enough to quell the constant assault of climaxes that wracked her body. Somewhere after the forth or fifth orgasm, Princess Berry lost count and consigned herself to Alexis’s strong hands and stronger thrusts.

“Beautiful girl,” Alexis cooed.

Tears of joy and unadulterated pleasure streaked Princess Berry’s cheeks. She was mewling and wailing against the bit, reveling in the heat rising in every part of her body, and particularly enjoying the expert touch of her lover, Alexis. It was at that moment, thinking of all this, that Princess Berry climaxed a ninth—or maybe it was the tenth—time and her world went dark.

The princess awoke to the sweet song of birds from somewhere overhead, and the cool feeling of a mud compress against her chest. She was completely naked. Her boots had been removed, along with her bit and blinders. Her hands were at her sides and no longer bound.

“Welcome back, princess,” said Alexis, as she stroked Princess Berry’s perspiration soaked hair.

“Did I?”

“You fainted, yes.” Alexis brushed the princess’s shoulder with her finger and gingerly moved it to just below her collarbone. “You got a little scratched up, so I fetched some mud from the stream bed. Sorry for that.”

Princess Berry reached up to touch Alexis’s cheek. Her arm felt suddenly heavy, along with her eyelids. The words in her mind never made it to her tongue.

When she finally opened her eyes again, they were at the edge of the meadow. Alexis had carried her through the woods.

“Almost there, princess,” Alexis said. “Pretend you’re a bale of hay and no one will know the difference if we’re spotted.”

The princess smiled up at her lover as she was carried. She was too exhausted to do anything else.

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You see, dear reader, I told you it would be worth your while to stay engaged in this little tale. But yet, we still have not discovered the location of the mysterious golden strap-on. Not even a hint. Okay, maybe a hint. If you are an astute reader, you may have an inkling of where the item is hidden.

We now join Princess Berry back at the castle for dinner. She has been thoroughly cleaned and dressed by her lover, the family stable master, Alexis, and sent back to her family.

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“We missed you in the garden this afternoon,” Princess Berry’s mother, the queen, said while blowing across a spoonful of soup. “I do wish you would take more interest in the family business, rather than doing whatever else it is you do all day.”

“I was having a riding lesson, mother.” Princess Berry kept her eyes on the table as she delivered this half-truth. “In the north meadow.”

The queen pulled the soup spoon from her mouth and dipped it again into the bowl in front of her. A ray of late afternoon sun was slicing through the far window and just happened to glint off of the queen’s broach, a silver casting of a gardenia, one of the family specialties. Princess Berry blinked against the sudden glare cast in her direction.

“Funny,” said the queen, touching her finger to the broach, “I was near the north meadow this afternoon, supervising the collection of turmeric for the soup. I don’t recall seeing any horses.”

“We practiced form in the stable before we set out,” Princess Berry said, not wanting to meet her mother’s eyes. “Or perhaps it was the south meadow. We have so many meadows, sometimes I can’t keep track.”

Princess Berry watched as her mother deposited her spoon in her empty soup bowl with a muted clatter of silver on china. The queen opened her mouth as if she were about to make another inquiry concerning the princess’s day, but just then, the kitchen door opened and a line of servers brought out the main course on silver platters.

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