The Little Girl and the Fairytales

-by Alvo Torelli, October, 2021

(If you haven't read Parts 1, 2, 3 or 4, please go here first! )

Part 5: The Little Fairy Princess and the Handsome Wizard

“Daddy! Don’t be silly,” Crystal giggles. “I get to be the Little Fairy Princess. You have to be the Handsome Wizard.” Her pretty green eyes go big behind her gold wire-rimmed glasses. Her new pigtails trail down the front of her school pinafore. “Oh – wait!” She dashes off before her daddy, AJ, can say a word.

The tension from the bizarre encounter with Mommy’s friend Amethyst is forgotten in an instant as AJ watches Crystal’s amazingly cute little ass cross the living room and disappear down the hall towards her bedroom. Her stunning ginger pigtails flow behind her like green-tinged dancing fire. AJ’s heart swells. God, he wants to fuck her! He loves her so much. Well, if she can get props for their new fairytale game, so can the Handsome Wizard!

By the time Crystal appears from her room, AJ has provided a pretend back gate in the form of some old puppy fencing they’d used when they first got Perseus, the family’s big Irish Setter. It separates the hall and bedrooms from the living room, marking the bedrooms as fairyland and the living room as wizard-land. His long, flowing wizard’s tunic is really a white bathrobe. He’s supposed to have a magic wand, but he’s pretty sure even Crystal the Fairy Princess will know where that’s hidden.

AJ pretends not to see Crystal when she creeps to the ‘back gate.’ But he’s stunned at how alluring she is. The little sneak has ‘borrowed’ a shiny, slinky, emerald green blouse from Mommy’s closet. It drapes her upper body in soft waves, setting off the glory of her ginger hair and sparkling green eyes. It covers nothing below the cleft between her young legs. The Big Bad Wolf growls deep in AJ’s chest at the provocative look. The Handsome Wizard smiles to see Crystal clutching her stuffed unicorn under one arm.

How does his nine-year-old daughter know how to combine come-fuck-me sexy and innocent-little-girl to such devastating effect!

Crystal’s big eyes sparkle as she drops to her knees behind the flimsy, pretend back gate. She peeks at the Handsome Wizard. She’s so excited; playing her part in the new fairytale game is only barely a pretense. How is he going to try to lure her into his garden? How will he try to catch her? What is a back-gate kiss?

The Wizard still hasn’t looked at her, but he has something in his hands. What is it? She wants to know! She pushes her delicate glasses up higher on her nose, trying to see more clearly. Her long red pigtails drag on the floor, so she tosses them over her shoulder, only to have them fall forward again. Look, the wizard put something on the ground, covered with a green cloth! What is it!? He’s leaving it there, on the ground, he’s backing away. Oh! She wants to know what’s under the cloth!

The Little Fairy Princess knows she shouldn’t step out of safe, familiar fairyland. She was warned about the land of wizards. But she has to know what’s under that cloth! There’s no sign of the wizard, he’s gone, he’s far away. Surely, she can just run across and take a peek. What could possibly go wrong?

The back gate to fairyland creaks as the Fairy Princess gently moves it aside. She glances left and right, always wary. Then she darts across the garden to kneel in front of the item. The green cloth covering is so pretty! What is it hiding? Her little hands tremble as she slowly reaches out, then quickly pulls the cloth away.

Big green eyes wide with surprise, the little fairy picks the shiny object up with wonder. She’s forgotten all about the Handsome Wizard and the warnings she was taught about the back gate. She just wants to know what it is. It looks like a beautiful silver bracelet, with a long, dangling, thin chain – but no, it’s much too big for a bracelet – it’s big enough to go around…

The young, beautiful Little Fairy Princess screams when the wizard’s big hand clamps onto both of her long pigtails. He pulls her head back and she instinctively arches her back, throwing her balance off. She drops the too-big bracelet, but the wizard catches it. The Little Fairy Princess immediately gets to find out what the bauble is for. The wizard opens the shiny metal collar and pulls it around her exposed throat. She hears it click shut and a shiver of excitement races up her bent spine.

The wizard pulls the young, gorgeous fairy to her feet, then releases her hair. “I’ve trapped you now, silly little thing,” he rasps into her ear. He’s so big and scary! He takes the dangling chain in his hand and he pulls. The captured child-fairy suddenly understands. She’s on a leash! She’s helpless, collared, and all alone. Oh, why didn’t she listen when they told her not to go into the wizard’s garden?

No! She’s a Fairy Princess! She grabs at the leash and tries to pull away, but the wizard is far too big and too strong. She claws at the collar and tries to find the latch that will release it – but she only finds a tiny keyhole. The collar is locked around her unprotected little throat! Crystal knows her part in the game; she fights and claws and feels the Little Fairy Princess’s real terror. She also feels the electric excitement that courses through her young pussy as waves of feverish arousal emanate from her big, strong wizard daddy and wash over her captured little body.

"You can't escape, Little Princess," AJ growls. He forces Crystal to walk around the living room/pretend garden, driving home how helpless she is. He can barely control himself. Around the couch, behind the rarely used dining room table, and into the kitchen he parades the gorgeous preteen redhead. He loves the way she looks in her shiny, revealing blouse, with her beribboned, long pigtails. He loves the way she struggles at the chain, tries, again and again, to free herself from the collar he’d bought for her earlier that very day. He’d hardly dared to dream that he would actually get to collar his little girl, something he’d always imagined. Can she see, on his face, all the other new things that crazy purple woman’s fairytale had suggested – things he’d only ever imagined getting to do – things his wife would never have agreed to? Yes, he thinks she can.

If the terror on his daughter’s face is an act, it’s a good one. And he doesn't care. He's so turned on he can barely breathe.

Crystal stumbles along at the end of the humiliating leash. The Handsome Wizard finally leads her back into the living room. She’s been tied up before, forced to do things, but somehow the collar is worse. He would always have to untie her, but the collar is something he could force her to wear forever If he wanted to. Does he want that? A new spike of real fear races through her and makes her young pussy flood. Gosh, she wants him to put his big thing inside her cunny again!

But deep inside, the Little Fairy Princess knows that her tormenting wizard wants something else, something new. There was something in the story about things he was supposed to do to make his magic stronger. Anticipation, curiosity, and dread all mix together into intoxicating arousal.

The wizard stops Crystal in front of the living room coffee table. The table has a padded, leather top and sturdy metal legs; it’s quite comfortable to sit on or even lie down. Too late, she realizes it’s also just right for… “No! Mr. Wizard, please!” she squeals with both pleasure and fear.

She’s SO excited!

It takes only a second to force the pretty little fairy onto the table on her back, with her shoulders at the edge of the table. Fine silk ties are already affixed to the table’s four legs, so it only takes another second to secure her wrists and then her ankles, forcing her arms and legs out to the sides. She fights against the colorful ties, squirming about seductively. Her open little pussy glistens and she blushes when she sees the wizard admiring it.

But the real bondage, the bondage that makes the Handsome Wizard’s hands tremble with excitement, is made possible by the little girl’s amazing braided pigtails and their long green ribbons.

“No! What are you… Ow! Stop! That’s scary!” The frightened screams of the Little Fairy Princess only increase the wizard’s excitement as he begins to meticulously finish her bondage. He pulls out the large bows at the ends of each of her pigtails, leaving long lengths of extra ribbon that are firmly worked into her braids. He’s certain that using her own long hair to bind her into position will be so much more frightening and dominant than anything she’s experienced. Pulling the right pigtail under the table, he brings the bright, beribboned end up to the loop of silk tie that binds her right wrist. He pulls the ribbons through the loop, forcing Crystal’s head back! “Nooo! Please!” she cries out again. But he only smirks as he ties off the ribbons, then moves around to repeat the whole process on the left.

Flat on her back, the Little Fairy Princess’s head is forced downwards over the end of the table. If she tries to fight the terrible, vulnerable position, she only pulls harder on her pigtails. With her head back, all she can see is the upside-down sofa. Despite the amazing arousal spreading through her young body, she can barely deal with the frightening bondage. And then she feels her daddy slowly unbuttoning the pretty green blouse she’d borrowed from Mommy’s closet.

Slowly, with trembling fingers, AJ reveals the rest of his beautiful fairytale partner’s chest. He’s desperate for her, but he remembers Amethyst’s description of the legend they’ve based their fairytale on. And so, instead of pressing down on top of his little captive, instead of bringing his raging cock to her sopping, tight cunny, he leans down just enough to flick his tongue across one of her tiny, pink nipples.

The Little Fairy Princess goes crazy. That single, gentle but unexpected touch explodes through her body. It’s so frustrating that she can’t see! She can’t help but strain at her bindings, hurting her scalp in the process. Her back arches. When the wizard flicks his tongue across her other nipple she screams.

Back and forth, at unexpected intervals, he tortures her tiny nipples, bringing more and more desperate pleas and moans from her young throat. Her cunny is on fire! She thinks the need-building torment of the pleasure can't possibly get any worse, but then one nipple is between his teeth, sucked into his mouth and tortured with his tongue. In the same instant, her tight young pussy is invaded by one, then two, rapidly thrusting fingers.

Every muscle in the little girl’s body goes taut, straining. She builds towards climax in seconds.

But it’s only seconds later that the wizard’s lips and fingers are suddenly gone! “Noooo!” she screams. “Please!” Nothing happens. No one is… “Oh! Ohhh!” she screams when her other nipple is attacked without warning and long, strong fingers fuck her little pussy with almost brutal energy. The climb to climax returns. She can feel it! She wants it! But no, the fingers are gone, the lips are gone, the wonderful, torturous pleasure is gone. "Noooooo!" It’s SO frustrating to have her eyes wide open yet not see anything but the sofa cushions a few inches from her face.

With minor, unexpected variations in technique – a nipple between fingers and a rough tongue through an immature vulva – a fast, driving massage of a tiny clitoris and a bite on the throat – a raspberry in the navel and a thumb forced into her mouth – another hard, fast finger fuck and the growl of the Big Bad Wolf in her ear – his tongue swirling around and round her swollen clit and his hand his clasped over her mouth and nose - the wizard torture’s the gorgeous Little Fairy Princess. Every time he brings her to the edge of climax, only to drop her and deny her an orgasm. With each new level of frustration and torment, her moans of desire and pleas for release get stronger.

But the wizard, too, has his needs. He’s older, more experienced, more in control of himself – but his needs grow and grow as he keeps the child in a constant state of heightened arousal and desperate need. It’s exciting to torment her, to watch her writhe and listen to her beg. But there comes a point where he can’t go on! He has to have her, now! He grabs the table and drags it further away from the sofa, bringing a gasp from the little fairy. He stands and rips his wizard’s robes away, then kneels, putting his magnificent magic wand just inches from the young thing’s terrified eyes.

But the tiny part of the wizard’s brain that is still AJ, father to the most wonderful, sweet, ginger-headed little girl, almost balks. He looks down on his bound princess. Her head is forced back over the edge of the table by her bound braids. Her throat is perfectly straight, perfectly positioned. But surely, he can’t do this to her! Surely, she’s too small, too young – too precious. And yet the way she trembles in anticipation and stares at his angry cock inflames him. Then his mind hears the words of the strange purple-haired woman, Amethyst:

“The legend says that after the wizard captures the fairy at the back gate, he must take her to the very edge of the well of despair, dip his wand to its very depth in the center of her magic, then give the fairy the very best back-gate kiss – and if all that takes her to the very height of happiness, then his magic will become infinitely more powerful for the rest of his life!”

Why do her words ring so clearly in his mind? Why does this all feel like so much more than a game? It’s both the Handsome Wizard and AJ, with a bit of the Big Bad Wolf thrown into the mix, who bring the tip of the burning wand to the fairy’s sweet, quivering lips.

Crystal, too, feels the change in their game. She’s nearly insane with despair; she needs to climax more than she’s ever needed anything. Still, fear washes over her even as her lips part and Daddy’s excited cock head slides hot across her little tongue. Something more serious is happening, something scary. But the little girl/Fairy Princess isn’t given time to worry about that – she needs to worry about what her Handsome Wizard is doing with his throbbing magic wand!

It’s too late to plead. It’s too late to scream “No, daddy, it’s too big!” Her lips are already spread painfully wide. She’s tied so tight. His cock is already at the back of her mouth, pressing into her throat, choking off any sounds. The Little Fairy Princess suddenly understands what he’s going to do – but her young mind can’t believe it’s possible!

No, no, you can’t, Crystal’s mind screams. But the Wizard can! He pulses his wand through the tight embrace of her taut lips, over and over. Ever so slowly, pulse by pulse, he forces it farther forward, deeper into her little throat. Helpless to stop him, she tries to relax her frightened muscles. But she can’t breathe! No, she can. Despite her fright, she concentrates, sips the precious air through her nose. Her heart pounds, demanding more oxygen. She has to fight her growing panic as Daddy forces the thick wand even deeper, halfway down her throat.

And through it all, Crystal’s small, bare cunny spasms with exhilarated arousal, climbing closer and closer to that wonderful summit.

The man who is pulsing his hot cock deeper and deeper down the throat of a pretty little bound nine-year-old girl can no longer distinguish between AJ, her loving daddy, and the Handsome Wizard, desperate to boost his magic to untold heights. He sees no difference between Crystal the pretty red-headed preteen and a gorgeous, sexy young Fairy Princess. Already his cock is deeper inside her throat than he could ever embed it in her tight young pussy. What he can see, from the way the child squirms, arches her back, wiggles her gorgeous ass about despite the cruel bondage, is that every stroke of his wand is driving her insane with lust. It’s a mystery beyond his feverish brain, but it drives him on. He stretches forward, reaching one hand towards her wonderful little cunny.

The second her tormentor’s fingers find her sopping pussy, The Fairy Princess’s orgasm explodes. He forces two, then three fingers deep inside her. He swirls hard around her wet clit, driving home the complete control he has over her. In the same second, she feels the coarse bristles of his curly hair press against her lips. His balls slap against her nose and forehead. The Wizard has forced his thick wand to her very core, the center of her magic. Every millimeter of his hot flesh is sheathed in her, and he rapes her mouth and throat with fast, desperate need. The little captive has no choice but to respond with a climax so strong she nearly explodes. She can do nothing but wallow in the pleasure of being completely helpless in her Daddy/Wizard/Wolf’s lustful power.

Hot, thick cum blasts down the final few centimeters of the Fairy Princess’s throat and into her stomach. How can there be so much cum? It doesn’t seem possible. But it’s equally impossible for such a small child to take eight inches of cock to its depth down her throat. The Handsome Wizard’s eyes roll back in his head as he presses his pubic bone against her lips and shoots even more semen into the center of her magic, for surely this is – magic.

The Handsome Wizard disappears in a puff of inevitable guilt, leaving only AJ with his cock down his gorgeous daughter’s thin throat. What has he done? Why does he always lose control when he plays with her? He eases his cock out of his princess’s throat and tenses when she gags and coughs up cum. He has to fumble about with shaking fingers to loosen the knots in her ribbons, then slowly release her from the silken ties that bind her to the table. AJ scoops the little thing into his arms and rocks her back and forth. “Oh god, baby, are you okay?” he whispers. It’s AJ’s turn to feel real fear.

Crystal trembles weakly. She presses into her daddy’s chest and nuzzles her face into his neck, but doesn’t respond to his question.

“Princess, please, can you…? I’m so… I can’t believe… What can I do, baby?”

“Daddy?” the small child finally whispers. There’s a slight rasp to her voice that cuts through her guilty father, but her single word is clear.

“Oh god, Princess, are you okay?” AJ answers.

“Daddy, don’t you want to finish our fairytale?” the sweet little voice asks. Crystal presses away from AJ’s chest and brings her big green eyes to focus on his face.

“No, god, we can’t!”

“But daddy, I really want to…”

“Jesus, no. Princess – we can’t. I don’t want to hurt…”

AJ’s objections are cut off. The huge eyes behind the thin gold glasses bore into him. He gasps when her pupils contract to the tiniest pinpoints. And then the big green irises fill with fireworks. The wave of hot lust that hits him nearly knocks him out – ten times stronger than he felt when Amethyst had done the same thing only a couple of hours earlier.

This time it’s AJ who disappears in a puff of desire, leaving only the Handsome Wizard and his lecherous greed for the little fairy and her magic. The Wizard growls with excitement and his wand bobs in the air – ready for anything.

The Fairy Princes screams with excited alarm when the Wizard sets her down on her feet, then spins her around. He rips the loose green blouse off of her and pulls her arms around behind her back. He's so strong and forceful! She's much too small and weak to prevent him from pulling her wrists painfully high and wrapping something around them. It's only when he lets go that the little fairy realizes her tormentor has bound her wrists with her ribbons and pigtails! Her arms pull at her braids. It's terrifying.

But the wizard doesn’t give his little captive time to bemoan her new plight. He drags her by her humiliating leash towards the bedroom end of the house. She stumbles behind him, terrified of falling. He leads her like a dog down the hall and into the bedroom of Crystal’s parents, where he throws her, face down, onto the big bed. Then his weight descends atop her, pinning her to the soft mattress. His excited, throbbing wand presses into her back and he pulls at the leash to force her to arch her back underneath his bulk.

“So, you thought you could escape me, slutty Little Princess? You thought you could mesmerize me and get away?” the Wizard growls. “Who do you think you are – little hussy?”

“No, no, please, Mr. Wizard. I didn’t! Please!” Crystal cries.

“I should bind you and put you in a box and never let you go!”

"No! Please!"

The Little Fairy’s pleas make the Wizard insane with lust. But then, again, the words of the strange woman erupt in his mind. “…give the fairy the very best back-gate kiss – and if all that takes her to the very height of happiness…” He growls in a low whisper. “A back-gate kiss! Yes, that’s what the little slut needs! A back-gate kiss!”

“What? What does that… Oh! NO! Mr. Wizard, please!”

Crystal the Little Fairy Princess screams with true terror. For a moment, the bulb of the Wizard’s wand presses hard against her tiny rosebud. There is no possible way he can put that into her bottom! And yet, her pussy floods with juices again. Her arousal is more intense than ever before. Maybe she actually wants…?

The Wizard brutally presses down on the child’s shoulders, forcing her chest into the bed as he leverages himself upwards. Her braids pull at her arms and her scalp. He forces her little legs open and swirls the head of his wand-cock into the entrance of her sopping, tight cunny. She reacts by arching her back even further, lifting her small, perfect butt higher to give him better access. He fucks into the embrace of her tiny pussy, but only an inch, then two. His fingers coat the full eight inches of his wand with her copious juices.

But he can’t wait any longer! His wand drips as he pulls from her little cunt. She gasps. The little slut wants to be fucked! But he’s the Wizard and there’s a legend and it’s time!

The Little Fairy Princess screams again. The big magic wand presses against her tiny anus again. But it’s slippery and ready this time. It’s ready to push into her. This is her back-gate kiss! She’s sure he’s going to rip her to pieces – and yet she’s never wanted anything more than she wants the Wizard’s big wand up her little ass!

“Ah! Ah! AHHHH!” The head of the wand spreads the tiny sphincter wider and wider. It’s impossible. It’s too… “AHHHHHHHH!” It pops inside her. It’s too big! It…, it…, oh god, it feels so good!

The Wizard rears back onto his haunches, hauling the small body by her hips. She hangs like a ragdoll in his grip. The tip of his wand disappears into her tiny ass, which grips him like a vice. But already he feels something happening. He feels new energy, new power. Her grip on his wand tightens. He pulls her back and watches more of his wand disappear. The power grows; the need to dominate her erupts. He rams his wand forward into the small, young body.

Getting a back-gate kiss – that is, getting fucked hard in the ass – is a very new experience for the Little Fairy Princess. It’s brutal, scary, even painful. Her insides move about to make room for the giant invader that pounds in and out of her at incredible speed. He feels so big! Bigger than anything. Bigger than… bigger than he should feel.

AJ and the Wizard pound the child’s ass with uncontrolled fervor. Since the second she flashed her fireworks into his eyes, he’s lost control. There’s almost nothing in his mind but his desire to fill her ass with his magnificent wand. The sight of more and more of his thick cock disappearing into her tight embrace is amazing. Four, five, six inches of throbbing meat buried. More! He pumps in and out, forcing more and more of his length into her. Seven, eight, nine, ten inches of…

What? What is happening? Another inch of huge, thick cock slides in with the next thrust. Eleven inches, at least. And it’s so fat! It’s impossible. He doesn’t understand. Oh god! Yes! He can’t stop to understand. There’s only fucking. There’s only the tightness of her little ass, her screams, her struggles. He pushes forward and comes down on top of her on his bed, pressing her into the covers. She mewls in terror and orgasm both, but he doesn’t stop thrusting in, over and over, impossibly ramming a foot of wide, angry cock into the little nine-year-old’s anus.

The swell of cum coursing through his cock is unbelievable. Jet after jet, thick and hot and wonderful – as if he’s jammed a firehose up his little girl’s ass. He just keeps cumming and pounding and cumming and thrusting and…

None of this is possible. But it’s real. AJ’s mind reels. Crystal’s mind whirls.

Crystal’s head snaps back, her shoulders snap back, her every muscle tenses. She screams – but not like any scream her daddy has ever heard. It’s a scream of pain.

Instantly sober, AJ rears back and slides his foot-long cock from his daughter’s ass. For a moment, it glows. And it’s perfectly clean! One last enormous gush of hot cum spurts out and ices the crack of her small ass before the glow quickly fades. Half again longer and half again wider, the gargantuan tool is three or four times larger than it ever was before.

But AJ has no time for the confusing miracle of his huge, glowing cock. Something terrible is happening to his darling daughter. She writhes in pain, struggling at her bound arms. AJ frantically pulls at the ribbons that secure her arms to her pigtails and the second they’re free Crystal shoots her arms out to the sides.

That’s when AJ sees it, the source of Crystal’s torture. Two brilliant stripes of golden light down either side of Crystal’s spine. As the lights get brighter and brighter, almost too bright to look at, he’s paralyzed. He’s convinced his little daughter is going to explode into a million pieces. But just as quickly as the golden stripes appeared, they begin to fade, lighter and lighter, until they’re gone with no trace.

“Crystal, Princess! Are you all…” But AJ’s precious one is unconscious, naked and face down on his bed. He’s stunned by the amount of cum dribbling out of her little ass. He rolls her over and pulls her limp body into his arms. “Baby, Crystal!” he pleads, trying to shake her awake. But a sudden exhaustion sweeps over him. The room seems to spin. He drops unconscious onto the mattress with the naked little girl still clutched in his arms.

Please read on for: Part 6 - The Changeling

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