[Miss Peach at the Tokyo SM Club](http://imgur.com/a/NhO6HAg)
This is a pre-pandemic story that we have been wanting to write up for you. It’s one of Miss Peach’s favorites for a lot of reasons.
So Miss Peach and I decided to fly to Tokyo for a few days. Miss Peach had never been, but I had been many times, so I knew all the good spots. I’ll not do any branding here, but both of the spots are in Roppongi and Akihabara, and not hard to find. One is an SM bar/lounge with regular “shows” on the 2nd floor. Guests always participate, but the house ladies and gentlemen do a performance which usually involves master/pet play, wax play, shibari, light whipping and fondling. Very fucking hot.
We flew into Tokyo, seated in the back row of the plane. Miss Peach was wearing short, pure white booty shorts and a blue sleeveless top. Super relaxed and obviously hot and horny to be on this trip with her Man.
When we got to the hotel, we were both so hot that she immediately leaned forward onto the bed, arched her back the way she does, standing, so that I could pull down her shorts and fuck her hard. I pulled her pink panties down with my left hand while I stroked my cock with my right. She moaned with pent up pressure when my cock slid hard and deep into her tight wetness. Miss Peach kept looking back at me to see how hot she made me as we fucked. I rode her hard from behind, pounding her gorgeous ass till I shot my cum all over her right ass cheek. I’ll never forget that glistening wetness in the Tokyo afternoon sunlight as she moaned with her own need…. But it wasn’t her time yet.
After she showered off, we hit the town. I wanted to take her to Akihabara, which I’m sure you guys a know about. The cool thing about Akihabara is that it is not just an anime haven, it’s also a PC nut heaven and the MECCA of SEX SHOPS!
So we found one of the 4 story sex shops and walked right in, straight to the basement to check the SM gear. There is no hotter feeling then shopping for Sex Toys with a super sexed up woman. Miss Peach was VERY turned on. We bought some small toys for later experiments.
Next we walked into a massive 3 story DVD Porn shop. This was one of my life highlights, Miss Peach in her booty shorts, walking through the DVD porn shop. The place smelled like jizz and desperate men, but Miss Peach was walking through the aisles without a care in the world and that gorgeous smile on her lips. All the men were in shock at how Miss Peach just brazenly strolled the aisles, taking time to check the videos, her ass on full display in those tight white booty shorts… AV idol videos, bukkake, 3P, orgy, you name it, it was there for her to see. Miss Peach was pure sex that day, a woman totally comfortable with her position in life as she flicked through racks of porn DVDs. There is no doubt that she had the deep and hard attention of every guy in the shop.
Next we headed over to Minami Aoyama for a fantastic Japanese meal, and then took a short walk to Roppongi. We had been talking, and had made a plan to visit the SM bar. The place is fantastic. Miss Peach was VERY excited when we got upstairs to the dimly lit black and red show room. There are several private booths along the walls to watch the show, and an open area in the front with various ropes and bindings on the wall for free use.
Miss Peach and I sat in the booth at the back wall, only about 15 feet from the show space. A tall Japanese hostess, decked out in black leather and a tight neck collar came to sit beside us and chat. She explained what we could expect for the night… The show began with a hot Japanese girl hooded, but otherwise naked, crawling languidly from the exit behind us, slowly up to the front. Another tall, Japanese girl, masked and in her black leather strode behind her, ryrhmically swatting her bare ass with her long leather lash. The kind with a wooden handle, and many long leather strands. It can be used gently to provide a soft whipping sensation, or playfully cruel for a sting.
Miss Peach was mesmerized, watching the crawling girl worshiping the tall one, half lying on the floor, with arms raised to caress the tall one’s long legs, her head resting obediently against her mistresses thigh as the tall one gently ran her fingers through her long black hair… Then she bade her pet to stand and began to bind her. Tying her up with unbelievable efficiency, until suddenly she was bound and hanging from the ceiling by black ropes. Her lips protruded from her cat mask, and you could see them wet and panting with desire. Then the tall one lit her candles and began to play with her. Teasing her with soft drips of fire on her skin…
All this time, I could see how turned on Miss Peach had become. She was smiling, mouth open, tongue moving languidly along her lips as she considered the show.
After the girl was unbound, the pet and her master visited each table to say hello… So fucking hot. They then invited Miss Peach to walk to the front. Miss Peach stood slowly from our table and began to walk… The other guests in the bar all stopped to watch Miss Peach as she strolled to that bare area and the small black chair left behind. The mistress whispered her instructions to Miss Peach, and Miss Peach put her knees onto the chair seat and leaned forward to face the wall in front of us. She arched her back and we all could see her perfect ass in those same white booty shorts, waiting expectantly. Miss Peach moaned and jumped when that first lash cracked against her ass. The second blow made her back arch further as she rolled her head to the side in shock and pleasure.
I was speechless, and then the Mistress bade me forward and showed me how to lash her gently, sensually… I dropped the lash on her ass once, twice, gently, then a third time, with bite that made Miss Peach smile.
We walked back to the table and sat with our leatherclad hostess. She produced some red candles and introduced us to hot wax play. She asked Miss Peach, “Do you want to try being tied up…?”. Miss Peach said, yes, and the hostess grabbed red rope and began to tie her to the metal fixtures in the wall above our heads and her left leg up high by her knee [PIC]. Miss Peach was bound tight and as she lay her right leg across my lap, we had total access to the creamy inside of her thighs. The short inseam of the booty shorts ensured nothing was left to the imagination. I was raging hard watching the hostess work. The manager of the bar, a Japanese guy walked over to us and handed me a small mini-vibe (exactly like the one we play with today). With Miss Peach’s hands bound above her head, I placed that pink minivibe up against her clit and let it rumble. Miss Peach was wiggling her hips and squirming against the bonds. The hostess asked me, “Is it ok if I touch her legs…?” I looked at Miss Peach, and she nodded, eyes narrowed in lust, biting her lower lip…
We played there for quite awhile before heading back to the hotel.
Miss Peach was so hot and sexed up that she was wild with passion. I handcuffed her hands in front this time, pushed her to her knees in front of me, and took out that afternoon’s toys. Two small black nipple clips, each with their own vibrators. I pinched Miss Peach’s nipples, hard, to get them to full extension, then I fastened her clips onto her nipples. Miss Peach accepted her black leather and pink fur collar like a very good girl: on her hands and knees and oh so willing… I pulled her up and set her onto the bed so she could lie back and get her treatment.
I heated up the candles and while Miss Peach was lying on her back, I dribbled it on her bare , lean stomach… each red dot making her squirm and gasp and smile with pleasure. I used my tongue to lick and tease her sweet spots for a long time. She was panting as I tweaked her nipple clips and nuzzled her wetness with ultra attention. Miss Peach always tastes delicious, so fucking wet and warm and loving.
Then I took Miss Peach’s long pink latex vibrator, and slid it deep into her pussy, one click and the rabbit tongue began to flick her clitoris, another click to increase the rumbling… Miss Peach was moaning, undoubtedly replaying the night’s adventures in her mind. Another click and the dildo began to rotate and grind inside of her, soft pink latex reaching all of her favorite spots. With gasping breath, and a laser focused look into my eyes, she began to buck and moan, her cuffed hands guiding the vibrator to just the right spots… The dam burst, and Miss Peach came with a fury. The red candle wax on her belly and thighs contrasting with her bright nails and the pink dildo and her black leather cuffs. So. Fucking. HOT.
I laid next to her for some time, then I could bear it no longer. I rolled Miss Peach onto her tummy, her hands bound beneath her. She raised her ass up off the bed to receive my fat cock. I placed it up against her wetness and pushed in all at one time. I was wild with lust and love for her. After I plunged her depths, feeling the way her post orgasmic wetness held me tight I was almost ready to cum. But, not yet.
I disconnected her handcuffs. I unclasped her neck collar…. and fastened it around my own throat. The long obedience chain dangling. I picked up the leather strap at the end of the chain and handed it to Miss Peach. She was lying on her belly, propped up on one elbow, looking back at me with a question in her deep brown eyes and behind her lashes. I told her, “I want you to pull that chain to show me how you want me to fuck you…”. She moaned so deeply it was a purrrrrr. She turned her face away from me and raised her ass up off the bed in a doggystyle position. She wiggled her ass back and forth for me in invitation. Collar around my neck and chain in her hand over her right shoulder, she waited like that for my cock. I mounted Miss Peach from behind, my cock gliding inside her very wet pussy. Miss Peach was pulling the chain with each thrust, urging her Mr. Big to fuck her harder and deeper. My hips were slapping her ass ryrhmically, her moans were pure heaven, her ass was bouncing with each pump. The pressure on my neck from her chain and collar were making me delirious with lust. Finally as she was yanking hard on the chain, I reached my limit. I pulled back with my collar as I withdrew my raging hard on from her wetness… And for the second time that day, I unleashed a torrent of cum all over Miss Peach’s glorious ass, still in the air and waiting for all that wet, hot, drizzling Tokyo cum.
Do you think Miss Peach enjoyed her trip? Any questions for her, or me?
* All of our adventures are 100% true. We just love to share and find it incredibly hot that you all are enjoying and giving us comments. Leave us a comment so we can read it and fuck like mad. : )
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