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When the voice of Princess Peach rang out, carrying a forceful command that brooked no resistance, her voice was loud and severe: "Get down! You filthy pig! Don't you dare look up at us!" Her words conveyed absolute authority and contempt, as if reducing Mario to dust.
Hearing such a command, Mario felt a strange sense of humiliation, yet at the same time, an irresistible force compelled him to obey. He hurriedly tried to turn his body, preparing to obey Princess Peach's command to get down, but before his movement was complete, Princess Peach's fists and feet had already begun to descend upon him.
Princess Peach's attacks are fierce and powerful, each punch and kick seems to release her inner anger and dissatisfaction. Mario tries to maintain balance under her storm-like attacks, but he is repeatedly knocked down to the ground.
The nearby beauties, excited by the violent spectacle, join in. They seem to be infected by Princess Peach's authority and madness, and begin to attack Mario on the ground. Although they lack the strength of fists and feet, each kick and shove is filled with humiliation and contempt.
Mario felt an unprecedented pain and humiliation under such an attack. He tried to get up and crawl, but was mercilessly knocked down again. Bruises and scratches began to appear on his body, but in this pain and humiliation, a twisted satisfaction emerged in a corner of his heart. In this chaos and frenzy, he felt an extreme sense of existence, which brought a strange comfort to his soul.
Mario curled up, lying on the table, trembling all over. After a frenzy of attacks and humiliation, he had completely lost his direction. At this moment, Princess Peach and two beautiful women finally stopped their actions, their eyes still filled with endless excitement and joy.
Princess Peach took out a few star weed cigarettes from the side, lit one, took a deep drag, and a hint of relaxation and satisfaction flashed in her eyes. She casually handed the other star weed cigarettes to the beautiful women next to her, who eagerly lit them up. As they smoked, they watched Mario on the ground, their eyes seemingly holding a deeper expectation of him.
Mario smelled the gradually thickening scent of star weed smoke in the air. The familiar and stimulating aroma triggered his craving. His body was still trembling in pain, but the inner desire made him unable to resist speaking. His voice was low and tinged with a hint of pleading: "Can I... can I also smoke?" His words were filled with helplessness and hope, as if the star weed cigarette was his only redemption at the moment.
Princess Peach heard Mario's request, and a hint of a wicked smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. Her eyes flickered with uncertainty and contemplation. She seemed to be weighing whether to fulfill Mario's small wish. The beautiful women beside her looked at Mario curiously, waiting for Princess Peach's decision. The whole room was filled with a tense yet expectant atmosphere, and everyone's gaze was focused on Princess Peach.
Princess Peach slowly squatted down, her movements graceful and seductive, exposing the area of her shame in Mario's line of sight, arousing an uncontrollable lust in his heart. Mario's gaze wandered over Princess Peach, and he involuntarily made a slight throaty sound, saliva unconsciously flowing out.
Princess Peach held the star weed cigarette in her hand, still burning slowly. There was a playful and mocking look in her eyes as she gazed at Mario's eyes full of desire, seemingly enjoying his humiliation and torment. She lightly exhaled a puff of smoke, her tone filled with mockery: "Does the little pig want a smoke too? And with such lecherous eyes staring at me, it's really disgusting!" Her voice was full of teasing and disdain, as if she was enjoying Mario's embarrassment and helplessness.
Upon hearing Princess Peach's words, Mario felt ashamed and self-reproachful, but he couldn't control his physical reaction. A hint of longing and anticipation appeared in his eyes, and a nearly inaudible grumbling sound came from his throat. He looked at Princess Peach helplessly, hoping she would give him that star weed cigarette, even if it was just a tiny bit of comfort. In this wild night, all his dignity and self-respect had been completely stripped away, leaving only the enslavement of desire and the craving for pleasure.
Princess Peach lightly flicked the ash off her hand, then suddenly threw a punch, hitting Mario hard on the right cheek. Mario felt a sharp pain on his cheek, and his mouth was immediately filled with the taste of rusty blood. A hint of displeasure flashed across Princess Peach's face as she leaned in close to Mario's ear, her voice filled with anger: "Didn't I just tell you not to look up at us? Can't you understand human language?" Every word she spoke felt like a heavy hammer striking Mario's heart.
Then, Princess Peach coldly said, "Let's punish this disobedient pig a little bit!" As soon as she finished speaking, the two beautiful women beside her smiled knowingly. They hesitantly approached Mario with burning star weed cigarettes in their hands, their eyes shimmering with a hint of hesitation and excitement, as if they were enjoying the impending abuse.
The beauties gently brought the glowing end of the cigarette close to Mario's skin, leaving shallow marks. Mario's body tensed with pain, his face contorted, but he couldn't make a sound. The laughter of the beauties and the displeasure of Princess Peach intertwined, creating a twisted and frenzied scene. Mario deeply felt his helplessness and humiliation in this crazy night, his heart filled with shame and pain, yet unable to resist this dominating pleasure.
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