The king of all koopa's crossed his huge arms together in annoyance, looking down at the pouting princess at his feet. Bowser had taken the princess during the night in a sneak attack, flying her back to his castle and putting her in her usual room when he kidnapped her. The room was actually quite nice, the walls and bed colored pink to fit with peach's taste. As opposed to the rest of the castles stone interior, this room looked more like peach's normal room in her castle than anything. Peach's somewhat suspected he might have done so intentionally to try and butter her up. Such a predictable thing, Bowser was.
"For shroom's sake, Princess! Just tell me the location of the of your secret power stars! Your not leaving my castle until you do!"
Peach stubbornly turned her head to the side, refusing to listen to her captor. "I have no intention of telling you anything, Bowser! Your waiting your time. Mario will be stomping on your head before you know it!"
Bowser emitted a deep, guttural growl as he tried to keep his composure. "*Sigh...* I should have known talking would be useless. Ill just skip to plan B then..."
Peaches eyes shot open in surprise as she heard this. "Plan B? You have a plan B?"
Bowser grinned wickedly, chuckling at the shaken looking princess. "But of course! What kind of villain would I be if all I did was ask you nicely? No, I've got a much better way of making you talk..." With that the Koopa King lifted Peach by the ropes tied around her stomach and carried her like a sack of potatoes through the dimly lit halls of his castle. "Wha- Where are you taking me?"
Bowser only grinned wider as he could see the fear in peach's eyes. "Never you mind, princess. You'll see soon enough..." Within a few minutes of walking, Bowser opened the door to a pitch black room and carried peach inside. Bowser tilted his head back and spewed a large amount of flame upwards, lighting the giant chandileer hanging from the ceiling. As he did so, the room was illuminated to reveal several hanging hooks, a few tables with restraints on them, and all the walls lined with coils of ropes.
"Wh-what is this place...?" Bowser chuckled at the shakiness of the princess's voice."Just my little private torture chamber." Sweat visibly rolled down peach's face. "Wait, what?! T-t-t-torture?!" Before Peach had time to say otherwise, Bowser ripped her elegant pink dress all the way to her upper thighs. "HEY! Stop-My dress!" Bowser casually tossed the pink material away and ripped the rope binding peach off with his claw, causing the squirming princess fall right on her butt. "AHOW!" Peach rubbed her pained rear for a moment before seeing Bowsers terrifying expression and scooting backwards in terror.
"W-wait! If you lay a finger on me...!"
"HAHAHAHAHAHAAA! Oh, don't worry princess. I won't lay a finger....on YOU." Peach looked up at the massive turtle man with a baffled expression. "What do you-" Bowser interrupted her by lifting her by the back of her half-ripped dress, pulling the bottom of the dress up peach's back as she dangled in the air. "Stop! Put me down!" Bowser's grin grew even wider as he stared at peach's exposed, frilly pink panties. "No! Don't look!" Peach attempted to cover up her undies, giving Bowser the opportunity to force her hands in front of her and bind them together with rope. "Now then, princess...Let's get started." "Stop! Don't!-"
Bowser then grabbed the back of Peach's royal undies and let her fall against them, the mortified princess squealing in surprise and discomfort. "NOOOOAAA..." Peach blushed furiously as she felt the pink elastic lace shoot into her unprepared bottom, her legs kicking out of reflex. "STOHOP!" Peach was helpless as Bowser raised her up and down by her pink wedgie, loving every second of hearing her pained squeals and ogling her exposed butt and legs. "You know how you can make me stop, princess! Tell me!!" With this, Bowser began bouncing the screaming princess a full foot at a time by her frilly pink panties , making the material rip and tear up into her more every time her weight fell against them. "I-AHOWCH!-WONT!" Peach stubbornly kept her mouth closed, her pained cries now coming out as muffled UMPHS.
"I suggest you talk, princess...I haven't even BEGUN to torture you!" As he said this, Bowser ripped the leg holes of Peach's undies far up her back, forcing another pained scream from the delicate damsel. "EEAAAHAA..." Spinning the whimpering woman around, Bowser looked her in the eyes and asked once more "Where. Are. The power stars?". Peach slowly opened her quivering lips, tears at the corner's of her eyes "N...No..."
Bowser laughed uproariously at the expression of the wedgied princess, regarding her smugly. "My my, aren't we courageous today! Have it your way, Peachy!" Bowser wasted no time, moving on to...
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