Rumpelstiltskin

Once upon a time a miller told a little lie in order to make himself appear more important to a neighbor while at the market. His neighbor was bragging that his daughter was the most beautiful girl in the village. The miller couldn't take it anymore and finally bragged back that his beautiful daughter could spin straw into gold. Well this news traveled fast and soon it came to the King's attention that a beautiful peasant girl was capable of spinning straw into gold. Well the King couldn't imagine such a thing, but if it did exist he wished to own the girl that could do this feat. So the King called for the daughter to be brought to the castle.

The King was a young man but he was still not to be any man's fool. He decided that if this miller and his daughter were lying that they would have to be punished. No man, or girl, could think to lie to the King. So he had the girl dragged before him.

"So you are the one who claims to spin gold from straw?" The King questioned the girl kneeling before his throne.

"That is what my father claims, my King." The girl's voice was faint.

"Look at me when you speak." The King was curious about this peasant. She raised her face and the King was taken by her beauty. Her hair was a long silky black and her eyes shown like green jewels. Her lips were lush and red and her nose small. Her neck was long and graceful. The King was taken by her face by aroused by her petite curvaceous body. She stood at only five feet but her breasts were large and full and her legs long. The King wished to own this girl even more so now. Still, he must not be made to look the fool.

"You will spend the next three nights in the tower, spinning me gold. If you do not spin all the straw into gold for me you will be executed by the fourth morning." The King meant what he said, although he knew he would visit her cell the night before her execution. "If what you say is true and you can spin gold from straw than I will take you as my Queen."

The peasant girl's eyes were wide and he wondered if it was for fear of **** or wonder of the proposal. Giving it no more thought the King waved his hand and the guards dragged her to the tower room.

The tower room was filled with straw and a spinning wheel was sitting in one corner. The main guard repeated the order that she spin the straw into gold by morning, for three nights, or be executed. With that the door slammed shut and she was alone.

The peasant girl turned away from the door and bent to pick up a handful of straw. She cried out and fell upon the straw, knowing that within the set three days she was be facing her ****.

She had given up all hope, when she suddenly heard a loud noise in the room. Gasping the girl turned and saw a man by the small window. He was a strange little man, small and bent over. She cringed away from him as he came near.

"I can turn this straw into gold for you this night if you grant me a favor." He came close and touched her cheek.

She thought hard knowing it would be something she did not want to give but she had no other choice if she wished to live. So she replied, "Yes! Anything!"