As the clock struck midnight her hidden fantasies emerged. She knew her glass slipper wasn't the only thing that fit perfectly.

Her stepmother Lady Tremaine always suspected there was more to Cinderella than met the eye a darker more alluring side.

Cinderella's rebellion began she embraced the forbidden lust and pleasure that had long been suppressed.

The royal ball was a distant memory as she indulged in uncensored acts leaving behind her innocent past.

Even the magic couldn't suppress her desires. She was a woman unleashed ready to explore every forbidden pleasure.

Her seductive poses left little to the imagination revealing her unleashed sensuality.

This was a new Cinderella embracing her sensual power.

She had traded her fairy tale for a darker fantasy where every touch was an ecstasy.