Rescuing Cinderella Ch. 3

I am starting a new series that will be six or eight Modern Erotic Fairy Tales. One has already been written and I am sure you can figure out which one.

This is basically an erotic love story and of course all characters are over 21. It will definitely not start out as a love story, but it will get there. The Series contains BDSM, bondage, exhibitionism, and lots of kinky sex. If you don't like these things then this story may not be for you. Please vote often (fives are most welcome) and of course please leave constructive comments.

PS - If you have fantasies, ideas, etc for new stories please let me know, that includes twists on existing stories and I will see what I can do. Many of my stories have started out that way. I already have a list of fairy Tales I am writing but if you have a favorite I could maybe include it.

Rescuing Cinderella

A Modern Erotic Fairy Tale

Chapter 3

The next morning Scarlett woke, and she was still in the sumptuous bed. She squirmed enjoying the silky sheets on her skin and really looked around the room. Everything was like a dream come true. All the furnishings were high-end, and she slid across the bed and began to wander around the bedroom. When she found the bathroom and four head showers, she immediately turned it on and washed all the ickiness from yesterday off her body. She washed her long strawberry blonde hair and after she had scrubbed everything twice, she came out of the shower, dried herself off and wrapped her long hair in a towel.

As she walked out of the bathroom, she smelled coffee and went to find the source. With a cup of coffee in her hand, she padded naked back to the bedroom and sat naked on the bed contemplating everything that happened and where this was going. She sipped the coffee dreaming of where this was going.

Hugh exited his bathroom naked drying off with a towel and he saw the sight that would always stun him motionless. Scarlett was absolutely the most beautiful woman he had ever seen. Everyone has their own definition of beauty, and his definition was sitting on the end of the bed with a cup of coffee. As she sat on the bed staring at her coffee, her naked figure was perfect in every way. Her high cheek bones, celestial lips and beautiful eyes made him want to get a camera and preserve this moment.

Her sensual form was taut and athletic with almost no body fat. Her abs were sunken against her backbone, leaving her ribs exposed against her skin. If he was honest, she could use a little weight to flesh out her torso, but it led to the most perfect set of breasts he ever remembered seeing. They were the perfect pear shape, and he guessed a D-cup, which looked huge on her tiny frame. Her aureoles were the size of a half-dollar and pale pink with achingly delicious nipples.

Her hips were slim leading to a muscular ass that was small by today's standards but was a perfect fit to her barbie doll body. Her legs were slim but powerful and beautifully shaped. Everything fit together into a gorgeous shape that kept Hugh mesmerized and despite his promise to JUST take care of her, his desire as well as his cock grew.

As Scarlett was sitting on the bed, she felt Hugh's eyes caressing her. His eyes caressed every part of her and all of her responded with a growing desire. Until now there had never been a man that she wanted to really make love to her. All of her sexual experiences had been her brutal abuse by her stepsisters. There had never been a man SHE had wanted, till now.

Scarlett took a sip of her coffee and looked at Hugh out of the corner of her eye. Her desire blossomed in her chest as she scanned his ruggedly, magnificent body. He was ripped in every way. His face was strongly handsome with strong features, while his chest was layered slabs of muscle leading to taut washboard abs, powerful hips and strong brawny legs. His magnificently formed cock created a huge bulge in his towel and was easily the most perfect outline of a cock she had ever seen. There didn't seem to be an ounce of fat anywhere on him. All of his strong body was covered in a tan silken skin and everything she saw made him the perfect man that had always been her dream lover.

Scarlett's dream lover had always been a handsome cowboy and here he was. She knew he wasn't really a cowboy, but he sure looked rugged like one. Scarlett gasped as she took all of him in and that broke the spell between them. Hugh realized he was nude and gathered his towel and ran back to the bathroom. Scarlett realized her nudity as well, but she still felt his eyes caressing all her sensual places. She stood as he turned to the bathroom, and she was trying to show him more as she turned away.

Scarlett stood posing wearing her nudity like a Vera Wang gown until he came out of the bathroom. She knew that her body was the only thing she had to make him want her. So, her pose was as fetching as she could make it, she wanted to stay here, with him. She didn't want to go back to her stepmother's house. She looked at him and asked, "Do you have any clothes I can wear; this is all I have. While I think you really like this outfit, I may need something else to wear."

Hugh blushed and answered, "I can take you shopping and get you a new wardrobe. In the meantime, wear this." He handed her a white button-down oxford shirt that looked sexy as hell on her. She slipped it on but only buttoned the middle two buttons. Most of her breasts were exposed leaving only her nipples barely covered and the tails of the shirt only highlighting her stunning hips, and legs.

Scarlett had always been an exhibitionist, from the time her mother and father put her in her first beauty pageant she loved people ogling her. Even when her stepsisters stripped her, abused her or had her tied to the tree, she wanted to be shown. With being tied to the tree the abuse was horrible, but when she saw Hugh staring at her everything changed, and she tried to show him just how beautiful she was. Now she was doing it again and she loved showing off to him.

Hugh gulped realizing that she looked sexier and more appealing now than she did naked. His starving look raked over her body, barely concealed in the shirt and Scarlett felt his eyes light a fire of passion inside her. The towel around his waist burst open and fell to the floor showing his real reaction to Scarlett's beauty. His cock was at full staff, showing just how massively beautiful it was, and she truly wanted to feel him inside her. Scarlett almost swooned and her desire for him burst into an inferno. All these desirous feelings were new to her, she had never had a man affect her or one she wanted like Hugh.

They both turned and Hugh dressed in jeans and polo shirt that was so stretched over his muscular torso that it almost ripped at the seams. Just like she affected Hugh, Hugh affected her the same way. She wanted to feel all those bulging muscles hugging her tightly and she craved nuzzling against his chest with his arms squeezing her tightly. She also dreamt of his kisses but fantasied about the massive cock filling her with his male heat.

Scarlett and Hugh went shopping for the whole day and even had lunch and dinner. All the clothes purchased were beautiful, sexy and really showed off her figure. At one point Hugh told Scarlett that he wanted to find clothes befitting Scarlett's beauty and some were to be elegant, while others very sexy. Scarlett had never worn clothes like this and felt like she was a princess in a dream.

When Hugh dropped her off at the house, He had to leave to go to a meeting, and she gloried in all the new clothes in her closet. She kept trying on the clothes they bought posing in front of the mirror with the skin hugging, skin revealing, elegant and downright scandalous outfits all lifting her spirits and self-confidence.

She wondered what to wear for Hugh when he came home. After going through everything she decided on the white button-down Oxford shirt he had given her earlier, but this time she didn't button anything. Scarlett looked in the mirror, wiggled her hips and struck a fetching pose wanting to see what showed in this outfit. Everything showed magnificently, she couldn't ever remember looking this, well beautiful.

She had worked hard all her life and all that work kept her incredible face and figure in perfect shape, She knew she could be beautiful even though her stepsisters kept telling her how ugly she was. At times like this her face and figure shined like a bonfire, and she wanted Hugh to look at her with the hungry look he had given her when he thought she wasn't looking. She posed in front of the mirror imagining the ogling looks she would get from Hugh as he came home. Her nipples ached and her pussy got wet just thinking about being virtually naked in front of him.

Hugh came home from his meetings with his mind still spinning from the negotiations, but with Scarlett posed in the living room all those thoughts vanished. He froze the minute he saw her with his eyes taking in everything she was showing him. His entire body immediately determined that he wanted her and hardened everywhere that he should. Damn she was stunningly beautiful and sexy as hell.

While his eyes continued to caress her gloriously exposed form, he remembered her shopping and asked, "Why are you in the shirt from this morning? Didn't you like the whole new wardrobe?"

Scarlett sauntered closer to him and seductively answered, "Yes, I have a whole new closet full of beautiful and sexy clothes, but I remembered the look you gave me this morning when I wore this shirt, and I wanted you to look at me like that again. Do you still like what you see?"

Hugh didn't answer, but instead walked over to her, slid his hands through the shirt and onto her skin and then kissed her until she quivered in his arms. Scarlett felt her mind spin as his hands caressed her and his kiss devastated her. She knew she was playing with fire, but she stood seeing what he would do next. Every other man that she had known would have thrown her on the floor and tried to fuck her, but Hugh stepped back and said, "You look as gorgeous and sexy as you did this morning. Tell me about your day."

She looked at him, stunned that he didn't just take her. This might just be the man she had always dreamed of. He sat in his lounge chair and Scarlett came and sat in his lap telling him what she really liked about their shopping trip and dinner, then asked, "Don't you want to make love to me, I can see in your eyes and feel the hardness in your lap that you want me. You bought me yesterday and you can have me anytime you want."

Hugh looked into her eyes and realized one thing, being a fuck toy was all she thought she was worth. "Scarlett, my gorgeous baby, you are not my slave. I purchased your services to clean the house, but that was only to get you away from the abuse you have been suffering, but you are not my slave. Instead, I see a beautiful woman with wonderful possibilities, and I want you to reach your true potential."

Hugh looked into her stunned eyes and continued, "You have a choice, you are free now and no one's slave. From now on you can live here and we will work together to help you become the woman you have always dreamed of, or you can leave. You are a free woman., but you are right I want you desperately and someday we might make love, but only when you want to. I told you no strings attached and that is what I mean, you have to want to make love to me, but if you ever want me to make love to you, be prepared, because once I start, I will never stop until you are completely tremblingly satisfied. I guarantee it will be something you will never experience again, until the next time we make love."

Scarlett had no idea what to do. A free woman was something she had never been, and her only dreams had been to find a lover that made her feel loved, cherished and impassioned. Tears began to pool in her eyes, and she hid her face in his shoulder. She whispered, "I don't know what to do, where to go or what my potential is. Can you help me?"

Hugh kissed her gently and responded, "You can stay here as long as you want and together, we can discover your desires, your talents and your potential. I will take care of you until you discover who and what you want to be, but you are not my slave. You are your own woman, with your own desires and dreams."

Scarlett's world was rocked, and she didn't know what to do. She felt his arms around her and preened into his embrace. His eyes told her that everything he said, he meant. The more she was with him the more she wanted him and the shell around her heart was completely shattered and her heart was fully open to him.

Hugh picked her up in his arms, knowing that her world had changed. This was difficult for him as well, because he wanted to have her as his lover, submissive and companion, but it had to be her choice, her desires, her trust and what she wanted. He knew that for a perfect dominate/submissive relationship, there need to be love, trust and a bond like no other. At this point she felt obligated to him and that was not the relationship he wanted. He wanted her to be free and freely give herself to him, only then could they really be dominate and submissive.

Hugh laid her on her bed, stripped her of her shirt and laid her spread-eagle on the bed. As she lay on the bed, she stared at him with a combination of, love, passion, fear and dread. He could see that she wanted him, and he definitely wanted her, but they needed to discover their real connection and not just sex.

Scarlett reached up with both hands and grabbed Hugh's face and pulled him into a deep soulful kiss. At the end of the kiss, Hugh had to take some deep breaths to keep from pulling Scarlett into his arms and ravishing her right there on the bed. With his head still spinning, Hugh bade Scarlett a good night. He turned out the lights, shut the door and then went through the whole house, checking all the locks before finally setting the alarm.