The Frog Dom

In days gone by when wishes really meant something and really did come true, there lived a King.  He had three daughters and all of them were beautiful, but the youngest one was so beautiful that the silvery moon bowed down before her whenever he shone on her face.1

Close by the King’s castle was a forest; old and dark and grim; and under an old oak tree was a well of cool clear water.  When the day was very warm Princess Selene would go to the well and dangle her dainty feet in the water, dreaming of the day when she would have a husband.  Now, although Princess Selene was ‘technically’ a maiden, she had a secret.  On the days that she went to the well, she would take with her a golden dildo and when she was bored she would take the dildo and pretend that a handsome Prince was ravishing her.  This dildo was her favourite plaything.2

Now it so happened that on one occasion Princess Selene’s passion grew very strong.  She pinched and tweaked her nipples so very hard that she felt that she was flying.  She thrust and thrust with the dildo so fast that she felt that she was floating.  And then, at last, she screamed with joy as the fairy-dust feeling came over her.  But on this occasion she squeezed too hard with her perfect pussy and the dildo shot out and bounced on the lovely satin corset she had removed and placed on the ground.  The dildo bounced and then rolled straight into the well.  Princess Selene followed it with her eyes but it vanished, for the well was deep, so deep that the bottom could never be seen.3

At this the Princess wept and wailed for her loss, she cried louder and louder but nothing could comfort her for the loss of her golden dildo.4

As she cried, a voice asked her “What troubles you oh Princess with the alabaster skin, Princess with the golden pubes, Princess with the slick and slippery …”5

“Stop!” cried the Princess “Who speaks?”6

The Princess looked around until finally her eyes rested upon a fat old frog stretching its head from the water.7

“Oh it’s you old Webfoot.  I am weeping for my golden dildo that has fallen into the well.”8

“Be quiet and do not weep” replied the frog.  “I can help you, but what will you give me in return?”9

“Anything!” cried the Princess.  “You can have jewels, pearls, even my cute golden crown.”10

Now the frog contemplated the beauty of the Princess and replied “I care nothing for jewels, nor for pearls.  Even your cute golden crown does not entice me.  But if you will love me, and do my bidding I will fetch your dildo from the depths.”11

Now the Princess was a naughty young woman (if you had not already guessed this from her behaviour with the dildo) and she said “Yes, yes!  I will promise you anything if you will just bring my dildo back to me.”  But as she said this she was thinking ‘What a silly frog, all he does all day is sit with his companions, he is not fit to bid even the meanest servant, let alone a beautiful young Princess as I.’12

But the frog had received his promise.  He sank down and down into the cold black water, deeper and deeper he went until he spied the dildo shimmering in the dark.  Then, using his last ounce of strength, he came swimming up to the surface with the shining dildo in his mouth.  He threw the dildo onto the grass and floated in the water licking his lips.13

The Princess stood and put on her satin corset, next she dropped her beautiful silk dress over that, she put on her stilettos and then brushed herself down with her hands to look respectable once more.  When she was again looking as a chaste Princess should she picked up the dildo and began to run through the forest.14

The frog called out “Wait, wait!  Take me with you for I cannot run as fast as you can!”  But the Princess ignored him and continued running back to the castle where she soon forgot the frog.15

The next day Princess Selene was eating supper at table with her father and all of his courtiers, when something came creeping, splish, splash, splosh, up the staircase and to the very door of the banquet hall.  When it got to the door it called out “Princess, Princess!  Open this door to me!”16

Princess Selene ran to the door and opened it, she looked down and there was the frog.  She slammed the door in the frog’s face and rushed back to her place at the table.  As she began picking food from her little golden plate her delicate hand shook.17

The King saw that his daughter was troubled and asked her “My child, what are you so afraid of?  Is there perchance some Giant outside about to steal you away and ravish you?”18

“No Father, it is not a Giant but a disgusting FROG!  Yesterday I dropped a golden toy into the water and he made me promise to love him and do his bidding if he fetched my toy.  I gave my promise, but I never thought he could leave the water!”19

The Princess’s eyes were glistening with tears but her father was unmoved.  “What you have promised you must perform.  Now go and let him in.”20

“But Father ...”21

“I said let him IN!”22

The Princess realised her mistake and, chastened, returned to the door and opened it.  The frog hopped inside and followed Princess Selene to the table.  He sat by her chair and called out “Lift me up to sit beside you.”23

The Princess hesitated but a look from her father made her jump to do the frogs bidding.24

The rest of the banquet was torment for the Princess; every time she managed to put the frog from her mind he would croak and order ‘feed me this’, ‘rub my stomach’.  Each request more and more familiar and each request backed by the forceful gaze of her father.  Finally the banquet was over and she could escape.  She stepped down from the table and began to walk to her room at the very top of the highest tower of the castle.25

“I have eaten my fill” called the frog.  “Carry me to you room and make ready your silken bed, for we shall sleep together.”26

The Princess began to cry, she didn’t like the frog; he was cold to the touch and now he wanted to sleep in her bed!  She hesitated but again a glare from her father made her comply with the demand of the frog.  She took hold of the frog with two fingers and carried him to her room, placing him in the corner.27

Princess Selene stood behind a screen and removed her clothes and slipped into something more comfortable.  She then climbed onto her big four-poster bed and slid beneath the silken sheets.  She was just about to drift off into sleep when a voice called out.28

“I am tired.  I want to sleep as well as you so lift me up to your bed.”29

At this the Princess lost her temper.  She leapt from her bed, took up the frog and threw him with all of her might against the wall.  Now; when the frog fell down to the floor he was not a frog at all, but a handsome prince with dark piercing eyes all dressed in green velvet.  The Princess, knowing how stories like this should end, rushed to her Prince, but he stopped her with a glare.30

“Fickle child!  My form changes and you believe all will be forgotten?  What was your promise to me yesterday?”31

“That I will love you and do your bidding.”32

“Yes!  And then you immediately ran away and broke your promise.”33

”But I WILL love you!” cried the Princess.34

“AND do my bidding?” asked the Frog Prince.35

“Yes ... anything.”36

At this the Frog Prince stood up even straighter and took on his true form of the Frog Dom.37

“Remove your nightgown.”38

Princess Selene blushed but did not move.39

“I said remove your nightgown!”40

The Princess shook her head as if waking from a dream and undid the lace at her neck; the silky nightgown fell down her body to pool around her feet.41

“Now kneel.”42

With downcast eyes the Princess did as she was told.  The Frog Dom took a collar from his pocket and placed it around the Princess’s slim neck.43

“This is a sign that you belong to me.  Only I may remove it and, when you are wearing it, you have no will of your own, you shall obey me in everything.  Do you understand?”44

“Yes my Prince.”45

“Now go and lie on the bed face down and await me.”46

Princess Selene stood, her alabaster skin tinged pink with blushes, and she climbed onto the bed.47

The Frog Dom crossed to the dresser and looked inside the drawers.  He drew out four diaphanous stockings of the purest silk and ran them between his fingers.  He moved to the bed and proceeded to tie his Princess to the four oak posts of the bed.  Princess Selene did not struggle, but she did grind her mound into the sheets with barely suppressed excitement.48

“This is for breaking your promise.”49

The Frog Dom slapped his hand down hard onto a soft white buttock and the Princes squealed.50

“And this ... and this ... and this ...”51

Time after time the hand of the Frog Dom rose and fell until the Princess’s bottom was red and rosy.  He then began to stroke where he had spanked.  Princess Selene moaned and lifted her hips so that her Prince could see her sweet lips glistening and open for him.52

The Frog Dom untied the stockings and turned his Princess over, retying her hands.  He then bent her in two and also tied her ankles to the top posts so that her womanhood was open and pointing to the silken canopy above the bed.  He reached inside his pocket and pulled out a small strip of leather, supple, soft, and black.  Slowly, gently, he ran the leather between Princess Selene’s legs, concentrating on that special place at the top.53

“See what trouble your womanhood gets you into?”54

With that he gave a sharp whip on the Princess’s pudenda.55

“Yes, yes!  I am a bad little Princess!”56

The Frog Dom took his time with the leather strip, teasing between her legs, cracking over her straining breasts.  Every time the supple leather made contact with soft flesh the Princess moaned and writhed on the soft bed.  Finally, after a particularly hard slap, she screamed and the fairy-dust feeling washed over her.57

As the Princess slowly began to recover from her climax the Frog Dom removed his suit of green velvet to stand by the bed proud and hard.  The Princess, breathing heavily, glanced over at her Prince and gasped, this was MUCH better than a golden dildo.58

The Frog Dom climbed onto the bed and knelt looking down at his Princess.  He pressed his hard manhood into her slippery opening and began to move back and forth.  Harder and harder he pushed.  Deeper and deeper it went.59

Princess Selene struggled against her silken bonds, jerking her body up against the Prince that was ravishing her.  Her dream had come true.60

The two lovers rode the storm together until they both screamed and were still.  The Frog Dom withdrew his manhood and leaned over to untie the stockings holding his love.  He laid her out flat upon the bed and lay beside her, holding her tenderly.  Smiling at her, he kissed her for the very first time.61

The next day the two lovers arose and descended the stairs to the banquet hall to join the King for breakfast.  When he saw his wilful daughter dociley following a handsome Prince he laughed out loud, for he too knew how stories like this should end.62

And so they lived happily ever after.63

So, dear children, remember this.  Always obey your Dom, he may look like a frog but may just be a Prince in disguise!64