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Dreams and wishes, once upon a time,
treasured illusions living in my mind.
The simple secret of a fairy tale is still to believe
when all else fails on Black Sunday.
I believe some way my once upon a time dream
will...
On that Sunday, I believe some way, my once upon a
time dream.
San Francisco, there lived a beautiful, wealthy, young,
sexy girl with pure, soft, virginal skin, white as
snow, hair of golden silk, large, firm breasts,
and an innocent, untapped reserve of sexual needs calling out for
All because of this?
She was named Snowy.
Her mother died giving birth to this sexual creature.
Her horny father soon remarried, but mysteriously died on his honeymoon.
Mr. Weatherly left his fame and fortune to his daughter Snowy, and a small but
comfortable endowment to Fedora, his new bride, a woman of enormous sexual
presence and preferences.
Fedora hates Snowy because of her obvious youth, beauty, and sex appeal.
Unknown to Snowy, her stepmother is a sorceress.
A woman with occult knowledge who practices her psychic powers.
After you put the car away, Rodney, bring the packages up to my room.
Time is cruel for some and miraculous for others.
Nature, taking its natural course, was beginning to turn Snowy into
a walking sex machine.
You know what we need?
Our own party?
Uh -huh. Fill up the goblets. Yeah.
Oh, Marion.
You look like you're in the middle of a jewel box.
And you.
You look like you're wearing a crown.
Of course.
And hail the queen.
Oh, well, thank you.
Oh, thank you.
Snowy, if you and your royal subject here can't find anything to do,
I'm sure I can find something for you.
Oh, that old...
She does not. She doesn't mean any...
magic mirror on the wall tell fedora
Who is it?
It's Rodney, Mrs. Weatherly. Come in, Rod.
You can set those over there.
Is there anything else I can do for you, Mrs. Weatherly?
Yes.
Bring me my hot tea.
It's on the bureau behind you.
Bring it over here and put it on the nightstand.
Now, is there anything else I can do for you?
I'm sure you didn't call me up just for that.
There's something else we can do for each other.
That's always a nice arrangement.
You do find me attractive, don't you, Rodney?
You're a fine -looking woman.
I meant sexually.
You know that older women have always fascinated me.
You always know what to say, don't you?
I like that.
Well, how was it?
There are two kinds of sex.
Good and excellent.
And what category do I fall into?
Both.
You were both.
I like that.
Is there anything else I can do for you?
Yes, Rod.
I want you to make friends with Snowy. Good friends.
Just what is your definition of good friends?
I want you to make her fall in love with you.
Then I want you to take her away for a weekend and physically, sexually abuse
her.
This be an experience she'll never forget, using muscle and force to help
achieve a climax.
I want you to scar her young mind.
And after you're done, leave her there.
Let her die, get lost, whatever. Is that understood?
Just what makes you think I can do all that?
Because you're clever.
And you can use the money.
My magic mirror on the wall.
Who is sexiest of us all?
Fedora, thou art sexiest in bed to ball.
But Snowy is the sexiest wench.
of all.
Snowy?
Snowy?
Well, if it's sex she wants, sex she'll get.
Yes.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Ocean in.
Lock of hair.
Ocean turn.
Fedora's potion is designed to drive snowy crazy with distorted experiences
sexual pleasures Knowing that she is much too young and innocent to be able
cope with it Hoping that snowy will break under the strain of the encounter
It is Fedora's desire to have her committed to a mental institution
this will once again restore Fedora to the title of the sexiest of
them all.
Not to mention all the money Fedora will automatically inherit upon Snowy's
demise.
Excuse me. No, no, no. Stay.
Keep cleaning.
Just getting some aftershave.
Just came to put some cologne on.
It's nice stuff.
Smell good?
It's very manly.
Do you like some?
No.
No? They're not clean.
Oh, that's right.
That's right, I'm sorry.
They're very pretty.
Snowy and Rodney getting extremely friendly.
Did you watch?
For a short time.
And did you enjoy it?
Fedora, you know my sexual preferences.
Yes, I do.
Where's Snowy now?
She ran off to her room, crying.
Potion in.
Potion out.
What was that?
Oh, nothing. I just had a very pleasing thought. Sit down, my dear. Sit down.
There's something I want you to do for me.
Something I know you'll enjoy.
Yes, Mrs. Weatherman?
I want you to help me educate Snowy sexually.
How might I do that?
Take her to bed.
I don't think my stepmother would like this.
She loved it.
I bet I've never been with a woman before.
Just relax.
I promise to be quite memorable.
What do I do?
Whatever feels comfortable and natural.
Just let yourself go.
Your body as well as your mind.
with you.
I was just daydreaming.
Yes, you've been doing a lot of that lately.
When are you going to stop dreaming about your Mr. Wonderful, Prince
Life's not a fairy tale, you know.
Someday.
Someday I'll come.
Yes, maybe sooner than you think, my dear.
You know, I promised your father on his deathbed that I would take care of you.
Sometimes you make my responsibilities very difficult for me.
Oh, Snowy, Snowy.
Why don't you go out on dates like other girls?
Look at you.
Not very sexy, are you?
Rodney.
He seems to be attracted to you.
Do you like him?
Snowy, snowy.
My, my, I think there's a chance we knew yet.
Where are we going, Rodney?
Hey, the past three weekends were yours.
Today's on me.
Oh, I feel almost guilty being this happy.
Relax. We're almost there.
Snowy, what?
Snowy, where are you?
Snowy!
Snowy, where are you going?
Something immoral happened?
If only there was something.
Maybe you were sure you were the nerdy girl.
Snowy, shut up.
It's such a beautiful place. Why'd you listen to Yzmir?
I remember when I couldn't wait to get away from this place.
Responsibilities, my obligations.
I was definitely like my old man.
There's something that I want to tell you.
Dora and I have been... I know all about Dora and you. That wasn't any well
-kept secret.
Okay?
Snowing?
That wasn't supposed to be a well -kept secret.
You know, the very first time I saw you, I knew you'd be coming.
I don't think I'm going to do it anymore.
I think you're going to.
I'm going to tell you something, and I want you to listen.
It's not very easy for me to say.
I was paid to make love to you. I was paid to make love to you, Snow. Yes, I
was. I was paid to make you think that all these last few weeks that we've been
having, these beautiful weeks, were real. Well, they weren't. It was a plan.
you understand?
It's Fedora's plan.
You're a threat to Fedora.
And I was part of that plan, too. I was paid to... Listen to me!
I was paid to take you down here and to bring you to the breaking point, to
drive you and things, you know?
You don't understand.
You don't understand me, do you?
No,
you don't. You don't understand what I'm trying to tell you. I love you.
I love you.
It wasn't planned this way, did I know?
What do you think I'm telling you?
I want to make things right.
For the first time in my life, I'm trying... Look at me.
For the first time in my life, I'm trying to do something honest.
And it feels great.
Can you believe me?
Dreams and wishes.
Good morning.
Once upon a time, treasured illusions
living in my mind. The simple secret of
a fairy tale is still to be...
What is this place?
After my folks split up, I lived and I worked on this farm.
God, has it changed.
Rodney and Snowy have found for the first time in both their young lives the
meaning of love and commitment.
Fearing for her, he persuades Snowy never to return to her house again.
Rodney knows too well how powerful Fedora's occult powers really are.
He hides Snowy in a large deserted barn to wait till he returns.
Pledging to her his love for the rest of their lives, he gives her a crystal
snowflake on a silver chain.
Both Rodney and Snowy are filled with the excitement of sharing a new life
together.
I love it, Rodney.
My magic mirror on the wall.
What of Snowy and Rodney's ball?
Giving in to Rodney's tool. Once again, you
are the fool.
Lies are lies.
Come tell me, my magic mirror on the wall.
Tell Fedora.
The one to call for Snowy's fall.
There are seven macho studs in this city.
Schooled in untold powers that can break Snowy's sexual mind.
Drive her mad with unending crimes of passion.
Kill her with methods known only to their cult.
Where do I reach them? How do I find them?
Only I know the answer to that.
But first, Medora, thou hast come to me with want
and need.
Now I must plant the seed.
Come, enter my world.
Fedora.
See? She's safe, but you can't get your hands on her.
Oh, Ronnie, Ronnie, don't you know I mean no harm?
You know I love her as much as you do.
That makes you be far better off at home. Fedora, it's not going to work
time. Oh, no!
Fuck!
No!
She's doomed, Ronnie.
Powers beyond yours and mine now control her destiny. Don't you understand?
You're even lower than I thought, Fedora.
WHO ARE YOU FU -
Ocean in, ocean out.
Make Snowy freak out.
Snowy, where are you?
Ocean turn, ocean flip.
So snowy.
My magic mirror on the wall Tell Fedora Who
is the sexiest of all?
Not Fedora
Fedora. More often than not, the teacher outsmarts herself.
And Fedora did.
Neither her sick, degenerate, sadistic mind, nor her witch's potion of sexual
tortures. would ever fill the hunger and thirst for the sexual pleasure
Snowy craved.
Her screams became sexual sighs of ecstasy, her
moaning sexual rapture.
Wolf Dora has met her fall.
Hail to Snowy, new queen of all.
Dreams and wishes
Once upon a time Treasured illusions
Living in my mind, the simple secret of a
fairytale is still to believe.
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