Alyd in Tantra's Fairy Tales by ADALBERTO ATONDO SAINZ - HTML preview

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There was one time he invited me over to the palace and to my surprise Mrs. Queen was there as wel . He served wine for both of us, making us drink. He took us to bed. The three of us kissed and took of our clothes off. I’m sure he also pays the bil s of his other lovers as wel as mine but I must remain silent and patient, for one day I wil be powerful as wel and I wil prohibit him from having other lovers. Better idea: I wil have them kil ed somehow.

The orange dress is a symbol of the day we met. I lived outside the wal s of White City before he convinced to be his lover. Then he moved me to a private apartment inside the wal .

Coincidental y he was that day in the same street as i was, he says he was looking for fresh meat, since the ones outside the wal s are stil fresher. He saw me from far away and he decided to make an approach. I was working and I told him I was a fabric sel er, actual y I was a whore, my dirty little secret. He asked me where I store al my material for work so I took him to my place so maybe I could rob him a little coins in exchange for some intimate favor. To my luck, indeed I was sewing an orange dress, the ones the Emperor’s lovers use in Coin Palace. I printed a big image of those beautiful and fancy dresses, I spent almost al my savings for the highest quality orange fabric I could get my hands on. When Mr. Snow White entered my (poor and ugly) house (made out of cardboard and metal, like i was real y poor before him, my beauty saved me) he saw the fabrics hanging from the ceiling and the dress draft in the wal . He had a little chat. I started to doubt his intentions. He did not want to fuck me, He did talk much about the dress. Why was he here? But my drunk husband at the time came inside the house screaming with a bottle in his hand. He yel ed at me, i tried to hide my guest from him but he found it and the problem came to life. He was a werewolf. He indeed used his powers on him.

Transformed in broad daylight and attacked. But a drunk werewolf which transformed in daylight and not under a ful moon is significantly easier to defeat but nevertheless stil strong. Mr. Snow White like a kind of magician, released two little spheres into the air which grew into two military drones and took him down. My husband’s body laid in the ground and the two drones shrinked back into his pockets. Poor neighborhood, easy to hide from police. He kept visiting me a few times after the incident until he convinced me to be his lover. The orange dress was final y complete when I moved places and also a symbol because my dead werewolf husband 's fur was orange. “We are the orange couple” He says sometimes.

I paid the best tailor in White City to make fancy modifications to the dress and have never worn it since it was finished so the dark orgy party wil be the breakthrough for it and our relationship.

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