THE WICKED QUEEN by Amandablonde

Feature Writer: Amandablonde

Feature Title: The Wicked Queen

Published: 07.09.2018 / LS666

Story Codes: Evil Fairy Story, Corruption, Rape, NC, Pedo

Disclaimer: The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy.

The Wicked Queen

Prologue

Satan sent his favoritism daughter, the stunningly beautiful and boundlessly evil golden haired succubus cum slut to seek out and to rule over a human kingdom. Satan sent his daughter into the world to gain earthly power over men and to bind their souls to his will. Her weapons were her beauty, her lust and her unbridled evil mind. She was Amanda, the Wicked stealer of souls.

Amanda is sent to a kingdom ruled over by a good king whose wife has recently died and who has a famously beautiful preteen daughter, Snow White. Amanda is accompanied by an army of demons who challenge the king, but he easily defeated them; almost too easily it seems. Amanda is found cowering in a wagon semi naked and in chains. The King is immediately bewitched by her and takes her back to his castle. Amanda entices the King into prolonged and debauched sex and within two weeks they are married, much to the disgust of Snow White, whose pure mind senses the evil in this newly crowned Wicked Queen.

The Queen goes to work on the King, luring him to the dark side of sex. She encourages him to be violent, to rape her and to rape others as she watches and masturbates. The Queen knows that the King has a weak heart and within three months he is dead. The Queen has been fucking the commander of the army on the side and before the King is cold in the ground she is re crowned as ruler of the kingdom.

The Queen persuades the Royal Council to repeal all sex offense laws and to legalize all forms of pornography. The Queen establishes her own brothels in every town and city and every woman and girl under forty in the Kingdom is required by royal decree to work in their local brothel at least one night each week. The Queen establishes royal sex shops selling every kind of pornography and royal porn cinemas showing previously banned porn. The prisons are emptied of sex offenders who the Queen forms into her royal bodyguard.

Pedophiles are required to give a donation of their semen each day to the Queen, who bathed in their cum as part of her beauty routine. The Queen is enormously popular with the male population who can now rape whoever they choose whenever they choose. Women are divided. Some enjoy the new age of lust and perversion, while others are appalled by it.

The recalcitrant women and their daughters are gang raped before cheering crowds in public arenas established in the larger towns and the capital city. The Queen plots to have Snow White condemned as a traitor and gang raped to death in the capital’s arena but before she can act the child is spirited out of the palace and into deep forests in the nearby mountains.

The Queen is enraged by this act of treachery and summons the most vile child sex offender in the Kingdom, known only as The Huntsman, to track the girl down and either dispose of her or bring her back to face justice.

And so the story begins…..

The Wicked Queen bathes in her tub of warm cum, brought daily to her palace from all corners of the Kingdom. She is fully submerged for a short time as her handmaidens attend her, rubbing the cum over every inch of her lithe, perfect body. The cum helped to keep the Queen young, as her magic mirror told her. Save for Snow White the Queen was the most beautiful female in the Kingdom, not least thanks to her regular pedo-cum-baths. In a dramatic moment, The Queen emerges from her bath, her entire body dripping with creamy colored cum. The Queen walks slowly and statuesquely to her bed, where she lies down and summons four of her sex offender bodyguard. Four muscular men enter, and the Queen commands them to strip, watching approvingly as their cocks swing free.

She caresses and sucks each cock in turn, as the men finger the Queen’s cum covered bald snatch. Their bodies are soon slick with the cum on the Queen and they begin to gang fuck her, ramming their cocks down her throat and into her cunt and ass. The Queen writhes in ecstasy, arching her back, spreading her legs and bucking back against their combined assault. She urges them on to harder and more violent thrusts as wave after wave of orgasms sweep over her. The men are finally permitted to cum themselves and fill each of the Queen’s holes with hot spurts of their own semen to add to the thick layer of cum covering her body.

Less than an hour later the Queen is refreshed and resplendent in her royal robes, a figure hugging silver gown that shows her body to good advantage. She reclines on a lounge in her reception room, as The Huntsman is commanded to enter. He strides forward and bows deeply, uttering the simple word …

“Majesty”

“Do you know why you are here?”

“No Majesty.”

“Snow White has escaped. I want you to find her and kill her or bring her back here.”

“Yes Majesty, but kill? She is a virgin. It is bad luck to kill a virgin.”

The Queen smiled an evil smile.

“Well then, you had better make sure she is not a virgin when you kill her hadn’t you!”

The Huntsman stiffened and a bulge appeared in his pants.

“I understand Majesty”

“You will be well rewarded. There will be gold, and access to any female you desire….of any age you desire, for the rest of your life. I will be personally very pleased with you if you succeed.”

The Queen reached out a slender hand and caressed The Huntsman’s cock through his pants.

“Tell me Huntsman, how many girls have you raped?”

“Hundreds Majesty, and many since you released me from prison where I had been held on death row for two years on orders of the late King.”

“I know, such a shame. But we have rectified the errors of the past. But tell me Huntsman, were any of your victims as young as Snow White?”

The Queen traced her elegant fingers around the shape of The Huntsman’s cock now showing clearly through his pants.

“Yes Majesty.”

“Good boy.”

The Queen began unbuttoning The Huntsman’s pants and reached in with her hand, caressing the bare skin of his cock.

“Tell me of the last girl you have raped.”

The Huntsman began to tell the Queen in graphic detail of how he stalked, kidnapped and savagely raped a young girl in his cabin in the forest. The Queen became flushed as she listened to his depraved tale, and she stroked the full length of his cock which now stood proudly out from his pants. She lent forward and took his cock in her mouth as he described how it felt to force his cock into the girl’s incredibly tight pussy and rip it open. The Queen’s tongue lashed the head of his cock as he described the girl’s struggles and screams. The Huntsman came in a rush and shot his load into the Queen’s mouth as he relived his climax inside the girl and described her final demise. The Queen smiled as she swallowed his cum and released his cock from her grasp.

“You are my loyal and good servant Huntsman. You will be a great man in my Kingdom if you carry out my will. Do you understand?”

“Yes Majesty, I understand. I will do anything you ask.”

“Good. Now put away your cock and go find Snow White. Bring me her body, alive or dead”

The Huntsman re-buttoned his pants and bowed deeply.

“I will Majesty. I will not fail you.”

The Queen did not hear from The Huntsman for several weeks. She kept herself busy, opening and visiting new brothels and porn cinemas. She opened a brothel in the royal palace itself, for the richest and most discerning clients. To celebrate the opening a teen girl of aristocratic lineage was offered up to the clients on opening night. She was stood on a high table and made to dance for her prospective clients. She moved sullenly and slowly, clearly not enjoying the experience. The Queen watched disapprovingly.

“Strip her!” she commanded impatiently.

Many hands reached up, tearing the rich robes from her slender young body. The noble girl shouted in protest but progressively her rich robes were torn to shreds and she stood naked on the table, vainly trying to cover her nakedness with her hands.

“Bring her to the rape room!” The Queen called out as she turned on her heel and strode to a large room with furnishings of gold and frescos depicting the violent rape of innocent girls.

The Queen seated herself on a golden chair in front of a black marble slab with golden rings on each corner. The girl was dragged into the rape room kicking and screaming.

“Tie her!” Commanded the Queen.

The girl was tied spreadeagled face up on the marble slab with silk cords securing her hands and feet to the rings at the four corners of the slab. A large crowd had gathered in the rape room to watch what would happen.

“What am I bid for the right to first rape this child?” Asked the Queen?

“One hundred Crowns!” came the first bid.

“Two hundred” came the quick response.

The bidding was fast and furious. The price quickly escalated and settled at one thousand Crowns.

“Sold to General Anterax,” cried the Queen, pointing to a large red headed man with a scar on his left cheek.

The was wild applause.

“And ten Crowns each to watch!” added the Queen, “Pay the attendant at the door!”

Everyone paid. None wanted to miss the first raping of this relative of the late king, a princess of royal blood.

“Take her General, she is yours!” called the Queen to the large red headed man, who was already stripping off his uniform.

He was a rapist of evil repute but now a General in the Queen’s personal bodyguard. Soon he was naked and stroking his hard, gnarled cock, his muscles rippling with power and his ugly face a mask of lust and desire. The beautiful girl on the slab screamed and thrashed in terror as the crowd watched in hushed anticipation.

The General moved quickly between the girl’s legs and paused as he pulled apart her bald pussy lips and positioned his cock at the entrance to her virginal cunt. The General snarled and drove forward, brutally driving his cock into the girl’s vagina. The Queen laughed in delight and the crowd cheered as the girl shuddered and thrashed, screaming in pain and terror. The General’s face showed exquisite pleasure as he cock rammed through the girl’s hymen. He mauled her budding breasts in his calloused hands as he leered down at her, relishing her suffering.

The Queen watched the rape in evil pleasure, as did the audience. Their eyes feasted on the suffering of the girl and lust of the General. He pounded into her abused body with all of his strength, building up speed and power. Her body shuddered under each impact and her screams turned to whimpers. The General approached his climax with gusto, throwing back his head and roaring as he came, shooting spurt after spurt of his hot cum into the girl’s abused cunt. The Queen applauded and the audience cheered.

“Well done General,” said the Queen, “You are in line for promotion. Now clean up that slut and put her to work in the Blue Room. Charge her out at fifty Crowns a fuck. She will be available to you ladies and gentlemen within the hour. We have many other girls here tonight for your pleasure. You may choose your girl in the assembly room. Enjoy yourselves!”

The crowd cheered and dispersed. The Queen stood and tousled the hair of the panting General as he lay exhausted on the prone figure of the girl.

The Queen heard news from the Huntsman. He had located the hiding place of Snow White deep in the mountains at a mining camp for slave labor, mostly children and vertically challenged adults. The Huntsman reported that he would be able to capture Snow White within twenty-four hours and promised to return with her the following day. The Queen was delighted and decided to celebrate with a visit to the nearest royal porn cinema, just outside the palace walls. The Queen’s staff alerted the cinema that the Queen and her attendants would attend the cinema that night at ten o’clock, which should ensure a good attendance.

When the time came the Queen swept out of the palace with her guards. She also took with her from the palace staff six mothers and their teen daughters who had been thoroughly instructed in the new rape culture and were totally committed to the cause. The place was packed. When the Queen entered the cinema a great cheer rang out from the men and women gathered there. Her guards lined the walls as the Queen and her female attendants occupied the front row.

A film was showing. A rich man and his wife were childless but had adopted a daughter. The film showed them discussing and looking forward to the rape of the girl as they lay naked in bed together, stroking each other’s genitals they kissed and caressed each other as they planned their assault, the woman telling her husband how much she was looking forward to watching his huge hard cock penetrate the girl’s pink puffy bald cunny. As they spoke the child knocked on their bedroom door. She had had a nightmare about the rapes she had suffered at the orphanage and wanted to sleep with her new parents. They bid her enter and made her tell them in detail about her dream. She told them every detail of the rapes she had endured both in real life and in her dream.

The couple became aroused and began undressing the child, and rubbing her body and genitals with their hands. The woman placed one of the child’s tiny hands on her husband’s cock and instructed her to stroke him, which she did. His cock was throbbing with lust very soon and the woman pinned the girl to the bed as the man rolled over between the girl’s legs and began forcing his cock into her obscenely stretched vagina. She was no virgin but her vagina was still extremely tight and the girl wailed as the man entered her. The woman urged her husband on, encouraging him to rape the girl brutally.

At this point the Queen signaled to the mothers and daughters to begin their work. The mothers led their girl’s by the hands to random seats where men were watching the movie. The mothers instructed their daughters to kneel and to unzip the men’s pants and take out their cocks. The mothers knelt beside them and forced their heads down on the men’s cocks as they watched the rape on the screen.

The men moaned in ecstasy as the girls took their cocks deeply down their throats and sucked hard, their cheeks hollowing and their hands working on their balls. All too soon the men came, shooting their loads down the little girl’s throats. The mothers instructed their daughters to thank the men politely and then moved on to the next. The women in the audience were also treated to a good clit and pussy sucking by the well trained girls. The women moaned and spread their hips wide, arching their backs as their eyes feasted on the rape on screen as the girls feasted on their pussies.

One movie ended and another began, each more violent than the last. The girls started to get their faces covered in cum as some of the men preferred to shoot their load into their faces rather than down their throats. The men and women in the audience got naked and began an orgy, sucking and fucking each other to the sights and sound of each rape movie. This reduced the number of men to be serviced by the girls and eventually their mothers gathered them up and brought them down to the front of the cinema in front of the Queen.

The Queen stood and announced that the mothers and daughters were now available for gang rape. A roar of approval erupted as men and women surged forward from the audience, and leapt upon the naked women and their daughters lying on the carpet in front of the cinema screen. As the movies continued to play each mother and daughter was savagely gang raped by multiple men and women, all of their holes being roughly penetrated. The Queen masturbated as she watched, her royal robes pulled aside and her fingers running over her engorged clit and shaved pussy. She felt her father Satan enter her mind to give his approval. She had done very well and her subjects were quickly adopting the new rape culture. As the Queen watched the heaving mass of naked bodies in front of her, the Queen orgasmed for her father, her entire body shuddering violently for several minutes.

This had been a very good day.

The Huntsman kept his word. The following day the Queen was informed that the Huntsman had returned to the palace with Snow White alive, and that she had been placed in the palace dungeon pending the Queen’s further instructions. The Queen send orders for the Huntsman to report to her without delay.

A short time later the Queen received the Huntsman in a private audience chamber. She was dressed formally but revealingly in a sheer silk figure hugging gown. Her golden blonde hair was tied back in a bun and she sat on a chair of solid gold. The Huntsman bowed deeply as he entered the chamber. He was still dressed in his green mountain hunting gear. The Queen began.

“So Huntsman you have returned with Snow White alive. Well done, you will receive your gold and privileges. Did you have trouble retrieving her?”

“Not really Majesty, I just had to wait until her protectors went off to the mines for the day. Then I grabbed her and gagged her so she could not scream, and bundled her into a canvas sack.”

“Those who protected her must be severely punished.”

“Yes Majesty, I have prepared a list of names for that purpose.”

“Very good Huntsman. Now to personal matters. Have you raped her?”

“Not yet Majesty. I have been saving that for your dungeon. I had assumed that your Majesty would wish to watch, and perhaps participate in the rape?”

The Queen smiled broadly, stood, tossed her head to release her long blonde locks, and walked to the Huntsman, pressing her body against his. She could feel his hard cock pressing against her thighs. She wrapped her arms around him and whispered into his ear.

“You know me well Huntsman. Yes I want to watch and participate. Let us rape her together this very night. You will be rewarded beyond your wildest dreams, I promise you. This will be a night to remember!”

The Huntsman breathed hotly onto the Queen’s neck.

“Majesty I would do anything for you. Anything.”

“Then meet me in an hour in the dungeon. I will have a suitable outfit made available for you.”

An hour later the Queen arrived at the dungeon dressed in a black leather catsuit, with her breasts and vagina left exposed. She carried a whip in her left hand. The Huntsman stepped out of the shadows. He too was dressed in a black leather outfit which left his cock and balls exposed. He carried a cane. The Queen smiled as she greeted him: “Huntsman, where is Snow White?”

“In the cell at the end of the corridor Majesty.”

“Then take me to her.”

The Huntsman lead the Queen to the last cell in the corridor where a female figure was suspended on the inner wall, bound by chains. Her head hung limp. The Huntsman opened the cell and they entered. Snow White raised her head and her eyes widened. She spat curses as she recognized the Queen and her Huntsman.

“My my Huntsman,” purred the Queen, “I fear we must teach this little slut some manners. Administer six strokes of your cane to her genitals.”

“Of course Majesty,” answered the Huntsman as he released the chains and lowered the Snow White face up to hip height in the middle of the cell.

The Huntsman expertly delivered six vicious strokes of he cane to Snow White’s labia and clit. She screeched in pain and twisted in her chains, trying to escape the strokes, but each time the Huntsman found his mark. The Queen grew excited as she watched and joined in with her whip, lashing Snow White with all of her strength. She was less expert than the Huntsman and drew welts on the girl’s stomach, hips, flat chest and thighs, but several times she managed to land the whip end precisely on Snow White’s clitoris, causing her excruciating pain. The child screamed and her eyes rolled back in her head as she lapsed into unconsciousness. The Huntsman reached for a bucket of water and threw its contests over the girl, shocking her back to her dreadful reality.

The Queen reached out with her free hand and caressed the Huntsman’s stiff cock: “Now Huntsman, let us begin our work!”

The Queen watched in breathless anticipation as the Huntsman lined up his cock on Snow White’s red raw whipped cunt and smiled at the Queen, who licked her lips and nodded eagerly. This was her moment of triumph, as the quintessential pure girl in the Kingdom was finally defiled. The Huntsman snarled a guttural, animal snarl as he drove forward with his cock, ripping through Snow White’s hymen with his first thrust. The Queen once again felt her father, Satan enter her mind and enable her to feel exactly what the Huntsman was feeling as his cock thrust forward into the silky smooth recesses of the girl’s vagina. Snow White spasmed from the pain of the assault, causing her vagina to clench and massage the Huntsman’s cock as he raped her. The Queen gasped at that feeling of pure lustful pleasure, as if a cock of her own was raping the child. The Queen moved forward and straddled the girl’s head, grinding her pussy over Snow White’s face, causing more waves of pleasure to sweep through her. The Queen placed her hands under Snow White’s head, forcing it upward, into her pussy, with her clit pressing on the child’s mouth.

After several minutes the Huntsman settled into a rhythm of long, slow powerful strokes. This was perfect for the Queen, who wanted repeated orgasms of her own but did not want the Huntsman to cum too soon. She wanted to prolong Snow White’s suffering as long as possible and prolong her own exquisite pleasure. After her third orgasm the Queen was covered in sweat inside her leather suit. She released one hand from under the girl’s head and leaned forward, pulling the Huntsman to her. She kissed him passionately as they raped the once pure girl together, their tongues entwining and their minds afire with lust. The Queen whispered satanic perversions into the Huntsman’s ear and he responded by ramming his cock harder and faster into Snow White’s abused cunt, his cock hitting her cervix. The Queen moaned with pleasure as orgasm after orgasm broke over her like waves, feeling every brutal thrust of the Huntsman’s cock.

Alas it could not last forever. The Huntsman approached his climax gradually, totally out of control as he drove into the girl like a battering ram. The Queen had both her hands around the Huntsman’s head now, pulling him forward and gazing deeply into his eyes. She felt every thrust and now felt his gathering climax. His orgasm was more powerful than hers, and she almost fainted as she felt the Huntsman cum, his cock spurting spurt after spurt of hot cum, until it oozed out of the girl’s pussy and down her thighs. Both the Huntsman and the Queen laughed spontaneously from sheer delight.

The Queen and the Huntsman were both panting from their exertions as they peeled off their leather suits and spent a moment naked in each other’s arms.

“Oh Huntsman!” breathed the Queen in a sultry voice, “That was wonderful. From now on you will share my bed. You may of course rape anyone else as you choose but I want you to be my special sex partner from now on.”

“Yes my Queen, I want nothing more than that,” responded the Huntsman as he gathered the naked queen in his arms and carried her from the dungeon to her bedchamber, his cock already twitching in renewed anticipation of a night of lust not yet complete.

The Queen considered snuffing Snow White with her pussy during the rape but decided that that would make it too easy for the girl. She wanted her to suffer and be degraded over a long period. When they were done with her for the night the Queen ordered that the unconscious girl be washed and put on a bed, ready to be gang raped by her guards in the morning. This would continue for a week of national celebrations for the capture of the traitor, culminating in a public event in the arena in which Snow White would be raped to death in front of the people.

The week of celebrations passed with the repeated rape of Snow White by the palace guards. She was broken physically and mentally. The queen consulted her magic mirror, which confirmed that Snow White was no longer the most beautiful female in the land. The ongoing rapes and abuse had sullied her beauty, leaving the queen unchallenged as the most beautiful female in the land. The Queen sat naked in front of the mirror each day as she received the reports of the ongoing gang rapes of the girl. A silvery hand reached out from the mirror to masturbate the queen as she received every detail of each new assault on Snow White. As the mirror reassured the queen of her unrivaled beauty, rubbing a silvery hand over her clit and labia, it also informed her that with the death of Snow White, she would be rewarded by her father Satan with eternal earthly youth and beauty. The queen sighed in pleasure as she enjoyed her fourth orgasm for the day.

The day of the public celebrations in the city arena came. One hundred thousand people crammed into the arena to watch the events, and millions more watched on television. Thirteen female traitors were to be gang raped to death, culminating in the final gang rape of Snow White. Street prostitutes plied their trade in the stands, and did brisk business. The Queen sat in her royal box in the center of the arena, resplendent in robes of gold thread. The Huntsman sat beside her, looking virile and handsome in his new Field Marshall’s uniform, having been appointed by the Queen to the post during the week in a glittering ceremony at the palace. The Huntsman had his cock out and the Queen caressed it with a languid, propriety hand as they watched each traitor being raped by dozens of men to the cheers of the crowd. One by one the limp cum covered bodies were dragged away.

The Queen rose and spoke to the crowd. There was a hushed silence as she reviewed the great progress the new free society had made since she had taken the crown. There was murmured assent as she reviewed the sexual freedoms the people now enjoyed. There was applause as she praised the new rape culture that she had instituted. The Queen continued that all of this had been put at risk by the traitor Snow White. Some had plotted to overthrow the Queen and place the girl on the throne as part of a Puritan reaction to her rule. Howls of anger erupted from the crowd. The queen explained that the plot had been snuffed out, and now was the time to snuff out the main traitor, Snow White. Wild cheering erupted as the naked figure of Snow White was lead out into the arena. The Queen sat, satisfied, and resumed caressing the Huntsman’s cock as she watched Snow White being roped face down onto a wooden frame in the center of the arena. Her legs were splayed open and her head hung off one end.

Six burly men entered the arena. They had been chosen by ballot to have the honor of publicly gang raping Snow White. They took up their positions and at a signal from the Queen they commenced to brutally take all her holes, as the crowd cheered. The girl was filled with cum, which oozed out of her mouth, cunt, and anus. She was barely conscious. Now came the coup de gras. The men left the arena to the applause of the crowd and a wolf was led in. The beast had been specially trained for this event and snarled as it picked up the girl’s scent. The woman leading the beast released him and he bounded forward to the wooden frame as the crowd cheered wildly. The beast mounted the girl and drove its red cock into her slick, cum filled cunt. The wolf fastened its jaws around the Snow White’s neck as it raped her, humping her prone body with practiced, even strokes, the crowd applauded in time with those strokes, gradually picking up speed in time with the animal. As the wolf reached its climax and came it clamped down its strong jaws on Snow White’s neck, snapping it with an audible crack. The crowd erupted in a wild standing ovation.

The Queen stood to receive the crowd’s adulation, beaming with delight. With the death of Snow White she felt new youthful power coursing through her veins. She waved a salute to the crowd and turned on her heel, motioning to the Huntsman to follow her for an official orgy in the banqueting hall.

THE END