On the night of the ball, her stepmother went with her stepsisters in a carriage to ride to the palace, all the while laughing and making fun of Sinderella's sad situation. Sinderella was back at the castle, walking through the garden, feeling terrible about her horrible life. She wished she could go to a beautiful and glamorous ball instead of being the lowly servant to the family. In a voice wet with tears, she said out loud, "I wish I had a fairy godmother that could get me out of here, even if only for one night!" All of a sudden in front of her eyes, a cloud of dust started swirling around. Out of the dust stepped a very girly small man, wearing hot pink lipstick, a tutu, and carrying a wand in a limp-wristed hand. "Ssssso sssssweetheart," he lisped, "I am the "Fairy" Godmother you have been sssssearching for!" This was unexpected, very unexpected, by Sinderella. With a glimmer of hope, she excitedly screamed, "Fairy Godmother! Fairy Godmother! Have you come to help me with the ball?" The Fairy Godmother got a devilish look on his face and giggled out, "Balls...I like balls...big balls........oh, wait, you're talking about the prince's dance, aren't you? Hee hee, silly me. Well, I'll see if I can work my magic on you!" With that, he gave his limp wrist a little shake of the wand. More dust clouds started swirling around, and when they calmed down, Sinderella shouted in joy. Her rags has turned into a black leather dominatrix outfit, a pair of handcuffs were in her left hand, and a whip in her right. A gorgeous red Corvette was in the parking lot for her to drive away in, Her Fairy Godmother smiled, and said, "Be back before midnight, or you'll automatically disappear back to your previous state here before all the magic! Have fun, girlfriend!" He disappeared in an instant, and Sinderella shook her head and strutted to the car. She took off, and sped to the prince's palace.
When she walked into the ballroom, all eyes were on her. Her unique naughty look made her stand out from the rest of the girls, who were in prim-and-proper dresses. The prince saw her, and his eyes bulged and his jaw dropped. He walked up to her, asked "You wanna dance?", and as she nodded, they started grooving on the floor. The other girls danced too, but they were just by themselves, and often stole jealous glances at Sinderella. After what seemed like minutes, but was really a few hours, a romantic song started playing. At the end of it, the prince asked, "Would you mind if we snuck off to the bedroom?" Sinderella whispered yes, and they slipped away into the prince's beautiful, luxurious room. Sinderella handed him the pair of handcuffs, and he cuffed her wrists around one of the bed poles. As he teasingly lifted up the whip, Sinderella glanced at the clock and screamed, "Oh, no!" The prince stepped back and asked what was wrong. Sinderella said, "It's been the most wonderful evening of my life, but I really have to get out of here; I have to be home in a few minutes!" The clock had read 11:45 pm, 15 short minutes before midnight. "It's all right, I'll get you out," said the prince as he unlocked the handcuffs. Sinderella took her whip, and shouted good-bye as she was running off. "Wait!" shouted the prince, but it was too late. He didn't even know his dream girl's name.
The next morning, Sinderella woke up in bed and remembered the excellent evening she had had. She had been able to speed home just in time before her magic things disappeared, and she was able to sneak into the castle quietly. However, she was disappointed, since she thought she knew that she would never see the prince again. At that moment, she heard a knock at the the door, and her stepmother talking to the messenger that had been there a few days earlier to give out the invitations. She overheard him saying something about handcuffs that the prince was seeking for a woman to fit, and that woman would become his wife. The handcuffs! Sinderella had forgotten her handcuffs at the palace! She heard he oldest stepsister try to fit her wrist into them, but they were too large. Her younger stepsister then tried, but they were too small. Sinderella rushed down from her room and to the door, and saw the messenger say "Thanks for helping" and walking away to head to the next home to have someone try the cuffs on. "WAIT!!!" screamed Sinderella, pushing past her stepmother and stepsisters. The messenger turned to look at her, and her family was back in the doorway laughing at what she was doing. The messenger put the handcuffs on her, and in amazement, shouted, "A perfect fit!" Her family was angry and cursing when they saw her being taken in the carriage to go back to the palace to marry the prince, but it didn't matter, for she was off to lead a better life.
Sinderella and the prince went on to lead a beautiful life together, deeply in love, while her stepmother and stepsisters remained lonely, since no man wanted to be with such evil women. Oh, and one more important detail: The whip and handcuffs were used quite often! (Hee hee hee hee hee!)
