Miss Peach told me to lock my cock in her red cage so we could play a game at lunch. We were chatting via WeChat while my morning video call meeting went on and on. My boss was oblivious that Miss Peach and I were planning a hedonistic sex game while she talked on and on about budgets and KPI.
I said I had a call and excused myself for a moment. But really, I wanted to go to the bathroom stall and lock my throbbing cock in a cage for Miss Peach. She gets so wet when I hand her the key, knowing that she can control my cock for a time.
With a click it was done. My thick cock and balls constricted by the Red Ring, the red cage cruelly binding my cock and keeping me from getting hard.
Back in my office I obediently sent Miss Peach a photo of my cock in it’s cage. She sent me back her drooling emoji… And I spent the rest of the meeting imagining how wet she must be. I love putting my hand in her panties to feel the moist heat, the slick wetness.
I went to my next meeting, physical this time. I sat there, the red ring pressing into my swollen prostate. I sent her a text message. “Go put on your crotchless panties so I can play with you”.
15 minutes later I wrote her back, “are you wearing your crotchless panties under your dress now?”, but I already knew the answer.
“Yes”, she said. Oh… very good Miss Peach. Very good.
She picked me up for lunch in the Didi (taxi). Both of us in the backseat, I sent my left hand trailing up her thigh. She was still wearing pantyhose. She coyly glanced at me with a smile, and then forward to the back of the driver’s head. I pushed up further until I found what I was looking for. Miss Peach was wearing her ripped stockings. The ones that I had ripped before for this purpose. Pushing the fingers of my left hand through the hole, I felt the soft hair between her legs, further down I found the soft, lovely wetness that makes me roar with passion. My cock began to stiffen immediately, but could not extend because of the cage. As I got harder, the curve at the base of the cage pushed cruelly beneath my balls.
I grunted and Miss Peach smiled. I handed her my phone, the cumcoveredfucking sub already on the screen. Miss Peach sank back further into her seat, and spread her legs for me to fondle her as we rode. I watched her face, watched her bite her lips, watched her eyes widen with every cumshot, every new penetration. Watched her as she watched, lust in her eyes, and wet heat between her legs. I was so hard and frustrated and fucking HOT.
By the time we got to the restaurant, I could barely walk. We went to the popular coffeehouse lunch place and took a seat in a booth by the window. Two on one side, the big front window to our left and the restaurant open to my right. Miss Peach was sitting next to the window. Directly to her left, seated right up against the same window was 4 old people, enjoying their lunch. The two women were nearest the glass and they were chatting amiably amongst themselves.
We ordered our lunch and then the fun began. We were TOO close to watch porn, but surely no one would notice an elegant lady in a gauzy blue dress reading a story on her phone, would they?
Miss Peach began to read our own story, the one about orgasm denial play, and me face fucking her thoroughly. I handed her the new minivibe, already thrumming. She put her white coat across her lap and leaned back into the booth. Her right hand down beneath the table, masturbating gently as I watched. Miss Peach is so fucking HOT. I love watching her nod her head along with the story. See her reliving the ecstasy in the spark of her eyes. Feeling the bare skin of her thigh beneath her coat as people within 1 meter continue to go along with their own little worlds.
They delivered our drinks even as Miss Peach’s right hand trailed her vibe across her clit. She was panting softly now. I could see the way her lips moved that she was close. My cock was raging in it’s cage, unable to move, unable to pleasure myself while she got even closer.
Our food arrived, and Miss Peach glanced up graciously, a gentle smile on her lips for the server. I wonder if he knew??? I wonder if he knew that this elegant lady was playing with her vibrator beneath the table, masturbating as she read her own sex story, pleasuring herself as her MAN sat beside her in his red cage, controlled by this Sex Goddess sitting in a booth in a popular restaurant. I wonder.
Miss Peach turned herself back to her story. Her legs began to open, close, open close as she got closer. The old people outside the window, literally inches away seemed oblivious. I watched them even as I watched Miss Peach begin to shake and quiver. A soft moan escaped her parted lips, she glanced over at me like she always does when she cums, she looked into my eyes… and she began to cum HARD. Soft gasps, shuddering soft moan , eyes closing and opening. She put the phone on the table and squeezed my bicep with her left hand, her right still beneath the table rocking the vibrator back and forth…
She shuddered once more, thighs clenching, her crotchless panties open wide in the front, her stockings wet with her cum. I slid my left hand beneath the coat and between her thighs. My fingers were instantly wet, as I slid them up and down her wet heat. Then I gently slid them inside of her, softly, letting her gasp and moan as she continued to squeeze my shoulder fiercely.
I withdrew my fingers and slowly placed two into my mouth, savoring her juices, her lovely taste that makes my mouth water even now.
So fucking hot.
My cock cage was a real torture now. But no way, the only option was to quietly eat our lunch, cuddled together in our booth.
We finished a bit quickly…… and I paid the bill. Now it was my turn.
We walked from the restaurant to the small, next door office tower. We went to the third floor and into the men’s restroom. No one was in either stall so we hastily popped into the larger one with the external window. I dropped my pants, as Miss Peach unbuttoned my shirt. My cock was completely filling her cage and she smiled as she saw that cock that she was owning.
With a click of the key, I was released. My cock sprung to life and began to harden immediately. Miss Peach dropped to her haunches and began to suck me off. It felt INCREDIBLE, coming from the cold hard cage to the warm wet mouth of Miss Peach. It was like heaven, and I fell back against the wall for a moment. My cock stiffened quickly from her attention.
“I want you, NOW”, I told her as I pulled her to her feet. She spun around obediently and I pulled down her torn stockings. She leaned forward and presented her ass to me to fuck from behind. I bent her forward and slid my thick cock into her wetness. She took me inside easily, still hot from her own recent orgasm. I pumped her again and again. Her warm ass feeling so good bumping back against my hips as I rode her from behind.
With no one else in the restroom, there was no need to watch our sounds. I began to pump her harder and faster till my balls could stand it no more. I felt them tighten even as I began to lose my mind with lust. The sound of her ass slapping with each thrust was just too much!
I spun her around and she immediately sank low and presented her warm mouth for my cock. She cupped her hand beneath her wet warm mouth and waited. I grunted as the first shot erupted from my cock to paint her tongue, the second and third shot out to fill her waiting mouth and cover her lower lip.
We both moaned out our pleasure and our release into the small room, the sunlight streaming in from the side window.
What a morning, what a lunch, what a Sex Goddess.
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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r4zlai/adventures_of_miss_peach_mf_a_cage_crotchless
Ms Peach is fabulous. She is very hot and like to orgasm in public… Sir, you should carry on and enjoy your hot slut