[Miss Peach Sex Goddess](http://imgur.com/a/devW0B4)
Bound in front of the mirror, One request, Anal Beads, Forced Orgasm, Cock Worship, Cum Tributes, and a smile…
Miss Peach sat beside me in the taxi. She was dressed casually in a long blue jean skirt, slit deeply in the front, only 4 brass buttons from her slender waist to the tip of the skirt’s slit. The cut was so high that I could see the barest edge of her light pink panties as she sat quietly in the black leather seat beside me. Her top was a short, green white country-girl checkered blouse, puffy shoulders perfectly complimenting her perky breasts and soft white skin.
We talked quietly about our little game. Smiling and touching as we went over the plan. You see that morning, I had proposed to Miss Peach that we play a bit of a game this evening. I would take total control over Miss Peach, her every move, her every action…. And she would only have two requests. Only two chances to control the action… I wonder if you can imagine what would be her requests…??
We walked into the room. Miss Peach took it all in… On the bed was her leather bondage gear, her masks, and the long black leather riding crop, red leather heart inset in the larger black leather heart at the head of the switch. Her favorite toys were lying nearty beside the bed. Full size Hitachi Magic Wand, white on its red felt bag. Her mint green ball vibe, lying on it’s black. But what really drew her eye was the black leather harness lying on the right side of the bed… Long individual straps hanging below, connected to a loop. It was her new vibe holder harness… Once fastened around her waist the suspended loop hanging below would hold her Magic Wand in EXACTLY the right position to tease and pleasure Miss Peach.
The room had two large mirrors floor to ceiling perpendicular to the sofa so that anyone seated on the sofa could see themselves reflected back. Perfect for watching Miss Peach.
I walked to the bedroom sofa, sat and watched her. Button by button she removed her skirt, folded it and placed it onto the dresser. I called Miss Peach to sit beside me. Her pink panties rolled as she walked to me and sat down obediently. She followed my instructions and shifted so that her legs were both on the sofa, facing the mirror. I gently leaned her back into my arms and pushed her legs apart with my left hand. Miss Peach held that pose, waiting, watching in the mirror as I slid my left hand down her belly and into her pink panties…. Miss Peach moaned as my fingers touched her clit. She sank her back lower to give me better access to all of her hot wetness. My fingers stroked and pleasured her as she looked up lovingly into my eyes… then back to the mirror.
After some time I stood her up and sent her to the shower. It was time to play. I joined her in the black slate shower and had Miss Peach wash my body by hand, soapy fingers stroking my chest, caring for me, and gently washing away everything but her, me, and this moment.
When I was satisfied, I picked up the bottle of lube and drizzled it copiously onto my left hand, massaging it into her chest, stroking her hard nipples, teasing her. I poured more onto my right hand and caressed her ass, sliding my finger across her tight asshole… Miss Peach moaned as I played with her… Pushing the tip of my finger in and out of her ass.. gently, just the tip of my finger… over and over and over again. Miss Peach was pushing her ass back against my finger urging me on. I reached out my left hand and took her green mint ball vibe. It buzzed as the power flashed. I pushed it into her waiting hand and watched her face. Miss Peach had her eyes closed, vibrator thrumming, my finger still pleasuring her asshole… Her eyes opened and I could see what she was looking at… her anal beads were lying on the shower shelf… She looked at them, and to me. But I had other plans. I continued to finger fuck her asshole and she was moaning softly, hips rolling to get the best of both ends. She started to pant and I knew she was getting close. I GRABBED her wrist and stopped her vibe hand. She opened her eyes, head snapping to the left to look at me…. I told her, “No. Not yet Miss Peach.”. She pouted again, but handed me the vibe, my finger still deep in her ass. I pulled it out and she sighed… “Rinse off, and go put on your outfit”, was my next instruction.
Miss Peach did as she was told, because that’s the rule of our little game, and well… I’m her Mr. Big and she’s my Miss Peach.
Her sexy lips were still pouting, but she did as she was told. I stood there in the warm shower, watching her in the open room, checking her outfits and making her selection: a full body fishnet stocking, open at the hips and ass, with long armsleeves down to the wrist. Her black lace catmask over her eyes …
I came out from the shower, dried and laid down on the bed. My cock was so fucking hard for her. I commanded Miss Peach to take care of my cock, and she said softly, “Yessssssssss…..”.
Miss Peach climbed onto the bed and crawled up between my legs, her right hand reaching out to grab my cock. The look in her eyes was like nothing I can describe here… Lust, Need, Desire, Love, Mania, and PURE WANT. Miss Peach took my cock into her mouth and she worshipped it. Head bobbing and tongue rolling, equal parts sucking cock and staring at it with unleashed lust. She looked so beautiful.
After some time, I rolled Miss Peach off of my thighs, onto her back. I mounted her chest and pushed my cock down into her mouth. I began to slowly fuck her face, the way she loves. Then faster, deeper… Miss Peach was moaning, loving it, her throat making sexy wet noises, “guh..guh..guh…guh…”, as I fucked her wet mouth.
Then I backed off and told her to show me her ass. Obediently, she rolled over onto her belly and raised her ass up off the bed. Rolling it from side to side to show me what she wanted. I got behind her and kissed her pussy softly, she wanted more but I pulled back. Her gorgeous ass looked so good framed in her black fishnet bodysuit. It makes me so hard now, just thinking about it.
“Do you want to watch again, Miss Peach?, I asked her. Her ass never stopped wiggling, as she said, “Yessssssssss….!”. I took my phone and lay it down in front of her face. I clicked the link and Miss Peach watched the men jerking their cocks to her pictures… watched and listened as they moaned and shot their hot cum onto her pictures.
Miss Peach was now VERY wet. I rolled her over onto her back and gave her her favorite. I spread her legs and lowered my face to her sweet, hot, wetness… My tongue pressed flat against her lips and clit and I began to pleasure her the way she loves. She moaned, and smiled so brightly, closing her eyes and loving my attention, her fingers closing and clenching in my hair. Again, Miss Peach began to pant and moan, and Again, I stopped her.
“Get up,” I told her. Her head raised from the bed to look at me, that sexy pout back once more. But this time I saw something else…. Anticipation.
I took her by the hand and walked her to the bathroom vanity mirror. A 1 meter tall mirror mounted on pipes above the black slate sink. To either side of the sink, arm’s length apart were two silver towel hangers and attached to each was one of her leather and fur handcuffs.
Miss Peach moaned as I buckled the cuffs around each of her wrists. Her knees shook when I slowly fastened her leather collar around her neck. Her “Miss Peach” dog tag hanging below on the ring, bright, metallic blue against the creamy white skin of her throat.
Masked, cuffed and collared, her beauty was a sight to behold. A Sex Goddess from another age, walking among us.
I walked to the other room. Miss Peach left bound and staring at herself in the mirror… What was she thinking right then…. Can you guess….?
I picked up her 40cm black leather riding crop, her black leather flog, her ball gag, my camera, and her new vibrator harness. Lying each item one by one onto the slate sink countertop. With each exaggerated movement, I watched her reaction.
I could tell by the way she rolled her head, that the riding crop was clearly her favorite. I picked it up, rubbing the head of the crop against her engorged nipples, standing tall beneath the fishnet fabric. She moaned and lost control of her knees when the stiff leather pulled at her left nipple. I drew it back behind her and rubbed it on her ass, small circles, softly before CRACK! it hit her left cheek, making a cherry red mark on the bare skin. AGAIN! She moaned, wrist cuffs clacking as the metal bindings hit the underlying towel holders. I went on like this for some time, Miss Peach asking me for “More…. more….,” and telling her Mr. Big, “I liiiiike it…..”.
I picked up the vibe harness and fastened it around her waist. The metal rings jingling. The vibe as attached and fit snug up against her secret spot. Her hands still bound to the wall, I turned it on….. Miss Peach began to shift and roll her hips, trying to pleasure herself. CRACK! She moaned with every sting of her riding crop. CRACK!
I stood behind her and whispered into her ear… “You still have both of your requests, Miss Peach. Do you want to use one now…?”… She paused for several dark seconds, and then she said…
“I want……. I want you to… lick my ass…”
Oh…very, very well done Miss Peach.
I got to my knees behind Miss Peach, spread her cheeks and tongued her ass… Licking over and over the soft ring of her asshole. My tongue pleasuring her asshole as the vibe thrummed on her wetness…
Miss Peach was moaning and pushing her ass back against my warm tongue. Begging for more with her body. After some time I stood up again behind her.
I asked her, “Do you want your toy….?”. “Yesssssss”, she purred. I went to the shower and grabbed her string of silicone anal beads. I walked over to her and stood beside her. Miss Peach watched me as I drizzled lube along the full 26cm length of her black beads.
Miss Peach’s vibe continued to thrum, pressed tightly against her wetness. I inserted the beads one by one into her ass, pushing and pulling so she could feel them all.
I could tell that she was close now, she was bucking her hips, moaning, panting, her shackled wrists pulling, clacking at the bindings… Miss Peach was staring at herself in the mirror, watching herself build up to orgasm, watching me pleasure and torment her at the same time… Feeling the beads popping back and forth in her lubed asshole, the vibe, the riding crop, the flog, her Mr.Big….. BANG! Miss Peach began to cum, bucking wildly, moaning, crying out and shaking in total lust released!
I gently turned off her vibe and removed her harness… I pulled the beads slowly from her body as she moaned and leaned heavily on her wrist restraints panting…
I rose up behind her ans quietly told her, “I will take you now… like this”. She moaned, deep, dark and insistent. I slowly pushed my cock into her wetness and began to pump her full… Her post orgasm pussy took me all in, so wet and warm for her Mr. Big. Still inside of her, I paused and unhooked her wrists one by one. She leaned forward onto the sink countertop, and arched her back for my deep fucking. Her eyes on the mirror… I began to thrust slowly, rhythmically, stroking deep and hard… Miss Peach was watching us fuck in the mirror…her mouth slightly open and tongue glistening. I began to move faster, faster, her ass bouncing, her lips parted and panting…. I told her, “I’m going to cum, take me in your mouth….. Noooooow!”
She spun and sank down like a good girl… I stroked my cock until I shot my cum onto her waiting tongue, her lips, her face…as she purred. Then Miss Peach sucked me softly, slowly, gently as my body spasmed and began to calm.
We went back to the bed and the night went on and on…
We made love softly in the white sheets and pillows, my arms wrapped tightly around her, Miss Peach smiling in the dark.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/oz8agv/pic_adventures_of_miss_peach_mf_make_me_watch