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Author: Doppelganger

   Main website: /~doppelganger/
Title: Cinderella
Keywords: (M/F, humil, tragic, viol)

   Optional Keywords: (snuff)

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   Once upon a time, there was a humble young girl called Cinderella.  She
was pretty, but her beauty was not striking.  After her father married an
evil widow with two likewise daughters, he died, and her new family forced
her to work all day long as a maid, denying her all the luxuries they could
enjoy.  Her life was misery.

   One day, she heard that the prince was throwing a party to choose a
wife. She had seen the prince and he looked so handsome!  She dreamed with
him putting his eyes on her.  She spent all her savings in a pretty dress
and pretty shoes and a bribe to make it into the castle.  She worked extra
hard the days before in order to have the day free, she made her hair
pretty, she put make-up and she spent hours getting prepared, making
everything perfect.  She went to the party, she felt so nervous, so many
other girls were in like, they were all so pretty and attractive, so much
competence but Cinderella knew the miracle would happen, she would be the
chosen one, the prince would be that special thing that has always shinned
inside her.  The prince showed up, he looked at all of them one by one. 
Cinderella would smile, warmly but also nervously, hoping the eyes of the
prince would stop on her.  They did.  And then he said: "Who the fuck is
this mediocre whore and how did she get here?  She is not close to my
standards, for God's sake!".  Cinderella's nervous smile froze.  The prince
then quickly commanded his guard to take her out and put her to some use
that would be much worse than being a courtesan in the palace, and even
much worse than being a mad mistreated by three hags.  Cinderella wouldn't
be seen again, but nobody would remember her for long, either.