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Peach's Bad Day
By : agroofus
Category: +S through Z > Super Mario Brothers
Views: 22711 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0Disclaimer: I don't own the Mario franchise nor any of its characters, nor am I making any money off this silly little enterprise. - Chapter List
Queen Peach sat on her knees on a rich, soft, cushion. She was in her usual spot, on the right-hand side of the king’s throne as he finished that day’s usual business. She was wearing the same clothes as always: stockings held up on her thighs with garters, long, matching gloves, a corset. All bridal white. On her head was a veil, thrown back over her head. Her position was studiously perfect (she knew all too well the punishments for sloppy posture): hands on her knees, her back straight, chest thrust out. Offered.
As always, the guards and court, everyone in the room, were all ogling her naked chest and stealing glances between her legs at her well-kept pubic hair. She had gotten used to the looks. That didn’t mean she liked it. Her tits throbbed with a deep, dull pain every time her heart beat. They were battered and brutalized, as always. Peach could hardly remember how her tits had looked without the angry red welts and purple bruises. She couldn’t remember an existance without pain. This morning, Bowser had tied her up, tying piano wire cruelly tight about her nipples and stretching her tits out, and had placed a lit torch under each breast, grilling them for close to an hour before taking her out into court. It had been months since that terrible first day, months since the wedding and the feast afterwards where Peach had been the night’s entertainment. She hadn’t been outside the castle walls once. Bowser said she’d never leave, and she believed him. The first few days, she’d had desperate, furious, hopeless hope that Mario and Luigi were still coming to rescue her, that everything Bowser had said had been a lie, but as time went on, a dull, terrible certainty took the place of that hope: it had all been true. Mario and Luigi were dead. She wondered how the Mushroom Kingdom looked these days. It was a heartbreaking thought and she turned away from it, focusing willingly on the pain in her tits, blocking out everything else. That’s why she didn’t hear Bowser rising from his throne and bidding her come with him. He had to repeat his request. She’d have to be severely disciplined for that.- You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.You need to be logged in to leave a review for this story.
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