>Anon is taking a trip to the beaches of Sarasaland to see Princess Daisy.
>You had really been sent here on a diplomatic mission, but Daisy, as carefree and fun-loving as she was, took it as an opportunity to play. And what better way to play than hanging around at the beautiful beaches of Sarasaland?
>The sun was shining like a diamond from above, there wasn't a cloud in sight for miles, and the sky was a beautiful sapphire blue that you'd only see on the best kinds of days. Warm rays of sunshine refracted off each little grain of sand on the beach, making it shine with a beautiful beige color. The sea nearby shimmered under the hot sun with an almost metallic sheen you'd almost never see. Best off, you had this beach all to yourself… and Daisy.
>You were sitting around nearby the painted cinderblock bathrooms waiting for Daisy to come out and play. Truth was you were going skinny dipping with her, and she was storing away her clothes in the women's room so nobody would take them. Didn't take long for you to strip out your shirt and shorts, but it was taking forever for Daisy to get undressed.
>"Can you hurry up!?" you barked into the vent.
>"Hang on, Anon. I'm almost finished!" she chimed in response.
>Just hearing her cheery voice calmed you down. Although her peppy nature was a tad irritating at times, you just couldn't get mad at her. Daisy couldn't help that she was so full of spunk and sass. It was her cheery personality that was the cherry on top of one of the hottest, most delightful ladies to be around.
>To pass the time, you kicked back and rested your eyes. Listening to the soothing sounds of the ocean waves, and the wind blowing in the palm trees were slowly lulling you to sleep. The warm sun was all you needed for a blanket, and the soft sand was all you needed for a pillow and mattress. You were about to take off to dreamland when…
>"Okay, I'm ready!"
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>Daisy finally came out the tent, completely naked already. She had a bulky frame that was big enough to hold her big heart and hot personality. Of course, Peach had the more graceful looking figure, but Daisy had the more bulky and rustic figure. Daisy took pride in her big, curvy body, and loved to jokingly insult Peach for her skinny frame.
>"Ta-daaa! Whaddya think, Anon?" Daisy giggled, flinging her hair back.
>She puffed her chest out with her hands behind her head, shamelessly flaunting her voluptuous thighs that she took pride in. Daisy's prominent V-shape lead to a well trimmed bush of pubic hair, as well as a perfetly shaped pussy. Her pose also put her perky, firm, C-cup breasts on display for the world to see. Obviously, Peach had bigger tits, but Daisy's were firmer and even more perky.
>Daisy also had a Brazilian ass she used to punctuate her movements, such as bumping her hip when she closed the door, sashaying her booty when she walked, or spanking it for a taunt. Watching her ass move under her dress was one thing, but it was another when it was bare, as it often jiggled and moved around when she walked.
>"B-beautiful…" you stuttered as your cock began to harden. Only problem was that Daisy explicitly said no sex before you arrived to the beach.
>"You want to go play in the water?"
>"Sure…" but you were quickly interrupted.
>"Well what are you waiting for, Anon? Let's go!" she cried, grabbing you by the wrist and sprinting off into the water with you.
>You were flailing around in the air like a ragdoll trying to keep up with Daisy. Sand was sent flying from your footsteps, forming a path in the sand, until the two of you limply splashed into the cool ocean blue. Relief at last from the hot coals that kept you speeding towards the water.
>The water was wonderful: crystal clear and just the right temperature. Perfect for swimming and splashing around in the water. And it wasn't too salty on you either, so your nostrils didn't burn when you went underwater.
>The two of you hit the water face first, shattering what was once a mirror-glass flat sea. Daisy's hair lost some volume almost instantly, as it got completely soaked by the splash you made. All she could do is giggle. And playfully splash you in the face with water.
>"Tag! You're it!" Daisy laughed, taking off.
>"Oh, it's on!" you playfully growled.
>The chase was on. You took off at full blast, a cheetah chasing a gazelle, except you just wanted to splash her back instead of eat her for dinner. She was much faster than you expected, but not fast enough to leave you in the dust. And she liked to erratically veer around to try and throw you off course, but you contined in hot pursuit of your splasher.
>"You can't catch me!" she teased.
>That would have normally made you charge at her like a bull and red cloth, but because you were playing, you couldn't help but laugh. You were closing in on her, trapping her in a lagoon, leaving her cornered with nowhere to run. With all your might, you put your hands in the water and flung them forward, splashing poor Daisy in the process.
>"Tag! You're it!" you cried, finally getting justice on the one who splashed you.
>"Oh, I'm gonna get you!" she chanted, charging towards you.
>The two of you went at it for hours, chasing each other in splash tag, playing Marco Polo, trying to make the biggest cannonball, and sandcastles to name a few. All while the sun slowly drifted across the sky, colors gradually changing and melting away from the position of the big ball of fire.
>Much later, the late afternoon sun lazily hung above the horizon, changing the sky into a mix of pale blue and yellow. The two of you were still swimming around in the water, but you were running out of ideas. That was, until something devilish popped into her mind.
>"Hey, Anon. I'll race you to the other side of the lagoon over there."
>"What's in it if I win?"
>"You get to decide. But if I win, you get to be my slave…" she responded, an overt change of tone.
>At first, you didn't like the terms. Daisy had a history of being sort of a jerk-off in bed, getting guys off and leaving them when they weren't good enough for her. But if they didn't last long enough, her big mouth couldn't help but call them out for it. She may not really mean it, but regardless, a bitchy attitude in bed needed to be punished, and that's when an idea popped into your head.
>"But if I win, you get to be my slave…" you replied, playing with her game.
>"Well… alright then. But I'm warning you. I can run!"
>"Well, we'll see about that…"
>"Okay. On your marks… get set…"
>When Daisy crouched into her ready position, her ass caught you off guard. Bending over puffed it out, making it look bigger than it already was. Even more arousing was the droplets of water that made her cheeks shine in the descending sun. You could go on for hours describing her ass, but…
>"Go!"
>She managed to yell it loud enough to break up your wet daydream. Immediately getting back into focus, you bolted off to catch up with Daisy who already had a head start from you being distracted.
>As you tried catching up, your eyes couldn't seem to take their focus off her ass. Daisy's ass cheeks swayed and sashayed up and down and side to side with her hips, virtually hypnotizing you. Even Baywatch couldn't beat the tantalizing motion of Daisy's ass.
>But now wasn't the time to worry about it. You had some catching up to do. There was a sharp bend near the edge of the water, so you could cut a corner and pick up some speed. Quickly darting across the curve, you sped forward, zipping past Daisy at full speed and blasting off into the foreground.
>The finish line of the race was at the top of a giant boulder with a smooth platform surface on top, almost as if it were a scaled down mesa. You raced past it, proudly spreading your arms in the air in victory, not caring at all if your junk was hanging out. Daisy slowly trodged her way up the rocks, up the little mesa, past the finish line, her chest heaving  and her ego crushed.
>"Ohhhh… you beat me." she whined, her breasts slightly deflating with her attitude.
>"You know what that means."
>"Ugggh. What do you want?"
>"You to put my cock in your little whore mouth, slave. But first…"
>Remembering to bring it with you, you pulled out a familiar looking mushroom: pink, patterned with red hearts, and phallic shaped. Daisy's eyes slightly widened in disbelief at the sight of the erotic mushroom, but she tried to scrunch up her face to hide her interest, knowing she was going to get pegged big time.
>You gobbled it all up, and surely, your cock began to grow bigger. It started to expand from the base and get longer, and thicker all around. The head filled up with more flesh, the veins popping out and becoming more prominent. Inches by inches piled on until it  stopped at eight inches long, freely twitching and swinging in the breeze.
>"Well, it ain't gonna suck itself, slave.."
>Cringing at your new name for her, her lips parted and swallowed up the shaft into her mouth. You tensed up when you felt her warm, moist mouth engulf your cock. Quietly grumbling, she vigorously jerked her head back and forth, taking all eight inches of it in and out. And when she needed air, she took it out and licked the underside for a few moments until putting it back in again.
>A feeling of power built inside of you. This was the princess of Sarasaland, on her knees and sucking your cock. Rumors had it that she loved to be doninated in bed, but she often vehemently denied it. However, she may have been too horny to act out on you if you took control. Now was your chance to turn the tides of power into your favor.
>You started by forcefully running your fingers through her auburn hair. When she glared back at you from below, you took grabbed her by the back of her head and forced your cock deeper into her so she couldn't resist.
>"Mmmph!" she cried, muffled up by your dick in her mouth.
>At first, her face scrunched into a sort of angry grimace, but it was all bravado, as it quickly melted away as fast as it came. She tried to hide the fact she was enjoying it, but it was all in vain. You shoved her head back and forth, step one in asserting your dominance over her. Daisy could do nothing but gradually submit to you, even though she hated being on the losing end of anything.
>She was completely powerless to your cock, all stuffed up in her mouth. With the way you were gripping her head, she couldn't bite or try to pull out when she wanted to. And she had to suck it up if she didn't like her throat being jabbed by the head of your dick. This was power, watching Daisy on her knees, feebly attempting to scrunch up her face in protest, but fail to hide her arousal. You might as well just cum on her face right now.
>And you were getting close to doing so. The mushroom increased stamina, so you wouldn't have to worry about going limp. Instead of fighting the orgasm, you let it come to you, letting the familiar sensation of pressure in your cock start to build. When you were about to cum, you pulled Daisy's head back and unloaded all over her face.
>Daisy's eyes squeezed shut on impact. Hot, sticky cum splattered all over her face as thick, potent ropes of sperm arced out your cock in violent contractions. It dribbled down her cheeks and on her lips, licked up by her tongue to keep her beet red face clean.
>"Agh! You'll pay for that..." she grumbled
>"Hey, you look cute with cum your face, slave." you responded.
>"Ugh… just put it in me, asshole."
>"Please, refer to me as master..." you crooned into her ear, lying Daisy down on her back.
>Now it was time to make her respect your authority. To get things started, you began to rub her outer lips with your fingers. For now, you refused to go fingers deep inside of her, as it would foil your plan. Daisy began to softly whine from your touch.
>"You know, if you want my cock, all you have to do is ask."
>After finishing your sentence, you quickly shoved two fingers into her pussy. Daisy's back suddenly arched upward in response to your fingers pushing apart her inner lips. Juices quickly began leaking from inside of her and building up around your fingers.
>To really make her clay in your hands, you tried curling your fingers inside of her in a "come here" motion. Daisy began to loudly whine as your fingertips rubbed against her sensitive insides. You remembered to pay extra attention to her clitoris, gliding your figers across the swollen, throbbing organ.
>Your other free hand began crawling towards her big breasts, grabbing a handful of flesh with a little squeeze. She let out an uncharacteristically feminine whine and bucked forward as you used your fingers to pinch her nipples in tandem with you furiously rubbing her clit with the fingers on your other hand. She was almost going to cum on the spot from foreplay alone.
>You contined to roughhouse with her like some kind of two-bit toy, carelessly groping and fondling her sensitive private organs. Her pussy was beginning to clench in on your fingers, and that was the safeword to stop. Her face softened into a look of dismay, and she sat up and glared at you.
>"Hey… I didn't tell you to stop." she grumbled.
>"Oh, don't go trying to be cool. I have you moaning like a dove."
>"Rrgh… shut up, Anon!"
>If there was one thing in bed Daisy felt more conflicted about than anything, it was being teased. Of course she'd be impatient for your loving touch, but at the same time, she got even wetter when people teased her in bed. You could tell from her labia throbbing slightly as if to get your attention.
>"So you wanna be rude, eh? Fine. I'll make you scream!" you replied, stuffing your face in between her legs.
>"OOOOHH!" she cried when your tongue pushed past her lips.
>Hungrily, you lapped up her delicious juices and swept your tongue across her inner walls. Daisy's legs started to buckle in spasms, like a bucking bronco. You held her legs down with your arms to restrain her spasms, leaving her to squirm around in place.
>Daisy was screaming loud enough for all of Sarasaland to hear her cries. What had started out as tomboyish grunts had become more feminine moans, almost sounding like Peach's moans. She tried to hold back her ladylike whines, but with you eating her out so skillfully, it was nearly impossible.
>You could hear the blood rushing through her veins like raging rapids in her bloodstream. Hot air came puffing in and out her lungs and mixed with lewd noises and incoherent streams of words. This was the princess of Sarasaland, that you had reduced to a trembling, moaning mess.
>But just as you were getting close to making her absolutely cream herself, you withdrew your tongue from inside of her. And like something shut off the faucet, the lewd moans, hot breaths, and spasms all ceased. Daisy recollected her composure and angrily glared at you, her face scrunching into a mild scowl.
>"Hey! You can't just… build me up… hahh… and leave me like this!" she huffed.
>"Well, do you want my dick or not, slave?" you sternly replied.
>"Oohhhh… alright then… just please… put it in me already!" she reluctantly mumbled under her breath.
>"What was that, slave?"
>"I said I want you! I want your big cock inside of me! Just fuck me already!" she snapped.
>Her expression changed to a look of "Oh god. What have I gotten myself into?". A few seconds passed. An evil grin formed on your face. At long last, you had broken her strong will. She was your little toy now.
>"All you had to do was ask…" you sneered.
>Laying Daisy on her back, you placed your throbbing cock at her entrance. Already, Daisy began to moan when you teasingly rubbed the head against her swollen labia. Her outer lips were coated in droplets of nectar that accumulated on your flared head.
>"What are you waiting for!? FUCK ME!" she growled.
>In response, you quickly pushed through and split her inner lips apart. Daisy's angry scowl quickly faded away, and contorted into a slack-jawed face of pure bliss as your shaft intruded into her inner nethers.
>"Ohh… ffff... AAAAHN!" she screamed as your thick cock entered her.
>And it wasn't cries of pain, rather it was cries of pleasure. Her sopping wet pussy provided no resistance to your cock, as it pushed deeper and deeper inside of her. Daisy began to lose control of her breath, until your hips were flush with her thighs. Once it was all in, you began pushing in and out, gradually picking up the pace.
>"A-aaah! Oh yeaaah… that's the stuff!"
>Daisy's body inched back and forth in sync with your thrusts, making her breasts start to jiggle. Unable to control herself, she couldn't help but stick her tongue out and pant, hopelessly trying to catch her breath. The feeling of a huge cock inside of her was starting to make her head spin.
>All attempts at hiding her enjoyment were utterly useless by now. You could hear her will silently caving in, collapsing under the sheer power of your dick alone. She was all yours now. The green light had been given, and you began pounding even harder, pushing deeper into her insides.
>"Oh baby... keep going!" she squealed.
>Briefly pausing, you grabbed her feet and raised them in the air and pushed her body into anvil position with her legs standing in the air. Once you were all set, you shoved your cock back in again, this time penetrating much deeper into her pussy.
>All your energy was slowly concentrating in your hips, letting your neck slowly droop down to eye contact with Daisy. Since you could now push deeper inside her, she began to grunt and moan much louder than before as her mind began to short circuit under the wild sensations rippling through her nerves.
>Every thrust you made was like a hammer pounding an anvil, your crotch smacking her huge, round, plump ass, making her cheeks ripple everytime flesh met flesh. And with rippling flesh came the sweet thwapping sound, in tune with each moan and obscenity that spewed from her mouth.
>After a couple minutes, Daisy was beginning to wear down from being roughed up in such a position, the cue for the next step of your plan. You withdrew from inside of her and finally let her legs come down. Her body collapsed onto the rock and trembled and quivered in place, chest heaving up and down, juices leaking from her pussy.
>"M-master, I-"
>"On your knees. Now." you blurted in.
>Promptly, Daisy got on her knees doggystyle and puffed her ass outward to draw attention to her dripping slit. She had become like dog in heat, possessed by her sky high libido and rampant sexual desires. Daisy truly was all yours from here.
>"Hahh… just put it back in… please…" she panted.
>This was the response you were expecting. But you weren't going to give her what she wanted just yet. You opened up your palm, and gave her ass a loud smack on the left cheek, sending ripples in her skin.
>"Unnh!" she squeaked through her gritted teeth.
>"Take it good, slave. You know you love it when I spank you." you barked in response.
>"N-no I don't you-" but she was interrupted by another loud, backhanded smack.
>"Ohhh...okay, yes! I love it! I can't help it"
>Once again, another backhanded slap on her ass. Her ass cheeks began flushing red from being spanked so hard.
>"Ahh!" she yelped.
>"Speak only when spoken to, slave."
>"Ohh, I'm sorry master!"
>"Yesss… now do you want my big… thick… meaty cock back inside of you?" you crowed into her ear.
>"Yes! Fuck me like the little slut I am!" she begged.
>"Very well then…"
>Without hesitating, you jammed your cock back inside of her, going all the way in. Her breasts swung back and forth from the force of you slamming her body. Your hands gripped her firm ass and squeezed them as hard as they could, hanging on to her body.
>Watching her tantalising ass move to your rythm was a hypnotizing sight to behold. To think an ass so fat was at your mercy added to the already heightened state you were in. You decided to show it how you run things… by giving it yet another slap on her right cheek.
>"Ooooh yes!" she yelped.
>"Take it all in, slave."
>"Yes… yes... I will, master!"
>You alternated between two different motions, one was your ordinary hip thrusting like a dog humping something, and the other was using your arms to push Daisy back and forth and gripping her ass with all your might.
But both of your motions you performed with animalistic vigor, sending her to heights of pleasure beyond her wildest dreams.
>After several minutes, you were beginning to get tired from senselessly rutting her brains out. Beads of sweat gently slid down your forehead, pouring out your pores and dripping from your hair. You were about to give out, when finally, the signal came: the pressure in your balls.
>Her warm folds began to tighten up on you, sending even stronger waves of sexual sensations through your nerves. This was the sign that she was almost there. But this wasn't quite how you wanted to finish it off. You stopped thrusting immediately to slow your orgasm down, and to say something.
>"You've been a good little slave, Daisy."
>"Y-yes master…"
>"But it's getting dark outside, so we should finish this up… inside of you."
>Oooh yes… cum inside me!"
>She laid on her side, spreading her legs in the air in a scissors position. The labia on her lips made small contractions, releasing little drops of her juice, trying to grab your attention, begging for you to cream inside it.
>"Finish me… finish me, master…"
>You thrusted back inside her, going balls deep. You had to squirm with your hips, pushing it in and out of her pussy. A distinct pressure rose at the base of your cock and built up to the head. Your glutes contracted as the orgasm began welling up inside of you.
>"Ohhh, master... I'm getting close!"
>Your heart was racing, accelerating out of control. Your package was struggling to hold back the load inside your nuts, like a dam about to break. It wasn't long until it became too much to contain.
>"Anon! I… unnh… OOOOOOOHHH!!"
>Rushing out your cock was your hot, sticky load into her willing nethers. Streams of your seed squirted from the pulsating shaft inside of her. When it was over, Daisy collapsed onto the floor in a heap, panting like a whore after a long day. You scooched up closer to her, laying beside her, watching the tropical sunset together.
>"Did… did you like that… master?"
>"Yes… you were excellent… slave."