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Lady Tremaine and her two daughters tried to speak, but their voices were muffled by the ball-gags inserted between their teeth.
"You will be granted permission to speak later," Cinderella said. "When you are ready to worship your goddess!"
She was dressed in a tight black leather corset, black thigh-high stiletto-heeled boots, and black elbow-high gloves. In one hand the former week woman held a whip and in the other a paddle, but that wasn't the thing that terrified the women most of all. No,
what they couldn't stop staring at was the huge strap-on attached to Cinderella's crutch.
"Now, who should I start with?" Cinderella asked, licking her lips. "And with what?"
* * *
"A group of people to see you, my queen?"
"Who are they?"
"The woman says she's... Snow White!"
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