“And please welcome Miss Vanessa Frost, this years Ice Queen!” Jimmy called out over the PA as Vanessa walked onto the stage and waved her hand over her head.
She was barely clothed, make up like a clown, and was smiling like an idiot. Yet for a much as she was loathing every second of it, outwardly she was having the time of her life.
The problem was that none of it was her choice.
She’d moved to the small town after her divorce, looking for a change, and having secured a small fortune from her ex-husband, she’d thought this place might be it.
However the towns people were just so… nice? She knew how that sounded, nice wasn’t bad right? But the were *excessively* nice. No matter how mean or ornery she was, no matter how many times she cut in line, no matter how many times she asked to see the manager, they just smiled and thanked her.
Now she knew it wasn’t because they were actually nice… it was because of Jimmy.
Jimmy controlled the entire town, every single person in it, and he only wanted nice people around him.
It took a while for Jimmy to finally bump into her, he obviously spent a lot of time being… entertained, by the townsfolk. It had been at a small cafe, when she was getting a coffee that she’d turned around and there he was, a giant grin on his face, like a two year old having just opened a present and found a toy inside.
He’d tried to flirt, she’d blown him off. He tried to ask her out, she’d rejected him. He’d seem to take it well, but that had been a lie.
From that moment on he’d started slowly changing her, towards this very moment. Because even though Jimmy was obviously a powerful wizard or some such, he was also incredibly patient. He liked to play with his toys slowly at first, building up to bigger and better things over time.
So here she was, her plain brown hair replaced with the flowing white and blue that graced her head now. Her simple makeup replaced with a matching pallet to her hair. Her small breasts inflated into outrageous balloons.
“Alright, welcome Vanessa, welcome to the winter festival!” Jimmy said to her and she blew him a kiss in return.
Then he turned to the crowd and spoke again, “I hope everyone got a chance to cast their vote in this years Ice Queen contest?!?”
A look of confusion would have crossed over her face if her smile wasn’t plastered permanently in place at the moment. She was the Ice Queen already, wasn’t she?
A small man, with thick glasses, came up on stage and handed Jimmy an envelope, then retreated off stage again.
“Drum roll please…” he said with a big wave of his hands, though no music sounded out.
He ripped open the envelope and smiled as he read the card to himself, “The town has spoken! This years Ice Queen will be publicly flogged… with cock!”
A roar came up from the crowd as two big burly men came up on stage carrying a big wooden horse that they set down in the middle of it.
Jimmy walked over with the microphone and held it up to her, “So the town has spoke, what do you think of their vote?”
“Oh my god, like, I can’t wait! *giggle* I loooooooove a good cock in my pussy!” she replied and then walked over to the wooden horse and bend down over it.
Jimmy reached down and strapped her arms and legs in place and then stood up, walked behind her and gave her ass a good slap before ripping her thong off.
“Oh Vanessa, Vanessa. Those cocks aren’t going into your pussy…” he said and gave her ass another slap before walking away.
She tried to protest, to scream, but all that came out of her mouth were more giggles as she watched the line of men from the town start to form at the foot of the stage, and the first man come up behind her and pushed his cock up against her sphincter.
