PART 3-The Asking (or Begging)
Belle laid there, sobbing as the disgusting clock rammed his cock into her
ravaged asshole. She was out of tears and her sobs were now just dry heaves.
Finally, Cogsworth gave a gasp and pushed into her hard. She felt his cum mixing
with the dozens of others already in her anus and pull out. She felt the cum
dripping out of her extended, abused hole and onto her thighs. She wanted to die
from the humiliation of having so many men rape her. Her mouth was full of their
cum and it was all she could taste. She would do anything for a drink of water,
anything to make her forget this terrible moment.
RRROOOAARR!!! The Beast leapt into the room and threw Cogworth against the wall.
"What is the meaning of this? Who authorized this terrible invasion of our
prisoner?"
"Bbbuttt, Mmmassterr, yyyou!!!"
"SILENCE!" The Beast roared. "I never gave you permission to abuse this poor
girl like this. Away with you all."
Belle watched through glazed eyes as the servants left her room. She breathed a
sigh of relief, praying that the worst was over.
She felt the Beast remove her wrist cuffs from the headboard and then her ankle
cuffs. Unable to move, she gladly fell into his arms, no longer afraid of his
monstrous appearance. He carried her into a bright, cheery room, unlike any she
had seen in the castle.
"Belle, this is your new room. I am sorry for what has happened to you."
He laid her down gently onto a nice, clean bed that was soft and gentle. Mrs.
Potts limped towards the bed, wearing clothes for the first time in years,
albeit a skimpy apron.
"Dear, please help yourself to some tea," she said, pouring some of the hot
liquid from her pot into a cup at the girl's bedside. The naked beauty sat up
with some effort and took the tea, gratefully lapping it up.
"May I have some more please," she asked, dying to get the awful taste of cum
from her mouth.
"Why certainly dearie, my pleasure."
After the girl drank some tea, another object entered. "Belle, this is the
castle's doctor. He has some cream for your bottom dear."
"Oh, thank God," the girl said, her head dropping back.
"Yes Miss, this cream will help you but I have to tie your ankles apart and your
wrists to the headboard. This cream is going to sting at first and I can't have
you touching the area. Please understand."
"No, please," the girl said, desperately wanting to keep her little bit of found
freedom, but instead the doctor easily overtook the exhausted girl and was able
to tie her wrists to the headboard. He then pulled up some stirrups and attached
her ankles to it so that her pussy and asshole was completely open and
vulnerable.
"Oh God, please no, no more rape, please."
"Maam, I am disgraced at your comments. I have never raped a patient and never
would. How dare you criticize me when I am trying to help you."
Despite herself, Belle felt bad, afraid that she had offended the doctor.
"Oh Sir, I am most sorry. It's just, everyone has raped me, I just figured."
"Forget it. It's done anyway. Let me apply the salve."
The salve actually had no curing agent in it at all. It was in fact a cream of
meat, meant to entice the castle dog into the room.
"There, not so bad, right," the doctor said, kindly smiling at Belle.
The naked, spread beauty smiled. "No, doesn't sting at all," not wanting to add
that the smell was horrible.
"Okay, let's leave her to rest a bit."
Mrs. Potts reluctantly followed the doctor out of the room, knowing that his fee
would be her ass. But she did so, hoping that the spell would soon be broken and
she could leave this hell.
Meanwhile, Belle laid her head back, grateful to finally be alone. She wanted to
cry for her father and her lost life, but had nothing left to do. She finally
dozed off, exhausted by the rapes and the events of the last day.
She dreamt of being away from all of this, in a nice, relaxing meadow near a
stream. She laid there nude on the soft grass. Suddenly she felt something warm
between her legs. She awoke with a startle and saw a large ottoman/dog licking
her pussy and ass.
"No, no boy, down, please no boyyy....ahhh!!!"
Belle could feel the pleasure ripping through her body and wanted no parts of
it. But the rough tongue of the dog probing her soft, tight pussy was too good.
She wanted to cum so badly but certainly did not want her orgasm to come from
this dog.
"NNOOO!!!," she screamed but the orgasm washed over her...but it wasn't enough.
She wanted something to fill her. The dog continued his assault on her
pussy...she thrashed and moaned but no one came to help. Another orgasm swept
through her but it still did not satisfy her.
From his chambers, the Beast watched the action through his magic mirror. He saw
the beauty's naked form and lusted for her, knowing that she was the one to
finally satisfy him. But he had to bide his time, wait until she couldn't take
it anymore. He continued to watch, using his paws to jerk off another orgasm,
trying to time it so that he came as she did.
For Belle, the torment went on for hours. The sunny day turned into a dark night
as she sat there, totally nude as the dog licked every nook and cranny of her
pussy and ass. She so wanted him gone, but so wanted him to stay too. She wanted
a cock inside of her and would have begged for it.
Just then, she heard a whistle and the dog thankfully ran away. Within seconds,
the Beast was in her room, next to her bed.
"Oh God, that dog, it was terrible, he just kept licking, thank God he saved
him."
"It's okay Belle, I am here now. Let me untie you," the Beast said gently using
his claws to undo her binds.
She was grateful for his kindness and wanted to thank him. And she also wondered
if he could fulfill her deep longing in the pussy.
"Thank you Sir, I am so stiff...it must have been hours."
"Belle, can I tell you something?"
"Sure, anything."
"Well, I haven't always been a beast. I was once a handsome prince, but I was
turned this way by an evil witch. Since then, I haven't been with a woman."
The Beast pretended to look down in embarrassment. Actually, he was trying hard
to keep from laughing. His cock still had remnants of Mrs. Potts' pussy juices.
But Belle did not see that. She saw a man that was in anguish, much like
herself. She saw a man excluded from society, a man who didn't fit in, and she
saw herself.
"I know the feeling. I have never been with a man either, well until today." She
started to sob. The Beast moved towards her, holding her close.
"I am sorry about that. The servants have been reprimanded. It will not happen
again," he said. He should have added, at least until after I've fucked you, but
he remained silent.
"Belle, could I ask you a favor? Would you let me put my penis inside of you? It
would be so wonderful for a guy like me and it would be a wonderful release."
Belle thought for a moment, wondering if this was okay. She had always intended
to wait until marriage but knew she was going to allowed to leave this place
anyway. And the itch was so great.
"Okay, but please be gentle, I'm still a virgin in my vagina."
The Beast smiled tenderly. "I will be sweetie, I will be."
He lifted the pretty girl onto her bed and arranged her legs spread. He asked
her to close her eyes as he undid his pants, not wanting her to say no. She did
as commanded and he lowered his pants. His huge cock sprang out, measuring at
least 17 inches long and four inches wide.
He moved towards her, gently licking her pussy, which was soaking wet. Perfect
he thought. He pushed the tip of his cock between her lips and her eyes went
wide at the stretching feeling. Just as she was about to protest, he pushed into
her violently. As Belle screamed, stars filled the room as the beast began to be
transformed back into a prince. But that didn't stop him from fucking her
completely, filling her pussy to overflow. Despite the awful pain of her
virginity being ripped from her, Belle was feeling pleasure and started to buck
her hips in rhythm with the fucking. She looked up and saw a handsome prince
where the beast had been. All around the castle, objects were turning into
people again and cheers went up. But Belle ignored that, concentrating on this
gorgeous creature above her pounding his cock into her. She liked the pain and
pleasure and soon both of them shook with tremendous orgasms. For the first time
in years, the prince was satisfied.
They laid together in her bed, exhausted from their first real orgasm. The
prince, once so jaded by women, was completely in love with this new girl who
had given him his much-needed relief. Belle finally felt at home, like a woman
who had been totally fulfilled by a man.
"Belle, you are no longer my prisoner. You may go."
Belle sat up, shocked at his words. "But sir, I can't leave. I love you."
The prince smiled and pulled her lips to his and kissed her. A fairy tale had
begun as the young beauty became the prince's eternal sex slave, a setup that
pleased them both greatly.
