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June 26 :: celebrating 2 years on peeks ( with a loong break but still 2 years)
heeeey guys! exactly one year since my last contest in here happend! so... why not to make an other one?!?! So, as usual, here are the rules: top 3 high tippers (total amount of tip) will get a photo session on the beach ( new one) beside that, any person that spend more than 66 666 tokens till 15th of july will get a naughy video Start contest!    ... MyladyRose's Bio Page

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June 19 :: funny
Hy guys ., today i am a bit drunk ... hope you like my time here online    ... KinkyTony's Bio Page


June 12 :: My first day
Hello my honeys! Thank you for being so sweet and understanding on my first day at PeekShows :) Loved playing with you in private and moving my hips for you in open chat. I would love to do more so come see me again, hope to see you all soon so we can have fun and be naughty together ;) P.S. I hope to get more toys and outfits in the next few days to make our time together unforgettable ;) Kisses your Eva XOXO    ... EvaLatin's Bio Page


June 12 :: Hmm
I wanna play in prvt doggy style    ... JoyManalese's Bio Page


June 3 :: come on me n try me on my........
try me on my hot body...    ... CuteKissy's Bio Page


May 31 :: Tips
Tips aren't required, yet they are VERY MUCH APPRECIATED.. CANT WAIT TO FULFILL YOUR FANTASIES BOYS.....see you all with nice hot cocks in my steamy private sessions...    ... Tasha's Bio Page


May 16 :: Spanking
“You’re late.” He was at the top of the steps, scowling, as I got out of my car and hit the button for the garage door. I flicked my eyes to the clock on the dashboard – 6:00pm, nothing unusual. He was still wearing dress clothes, but his tie was loosened and the top button of his shirt was undone. “Were we supposed to go somewhere? Did I miss something on my calendar?” I asked as I stepped up to the door. He didn’t answer – just narrowed his eyes, wrapped his hand around my upper arm and pulled me off balance and into the kitchen. “I don’t like to be kept waiting,” he said calmly, in total contrast to how roughly he yanked me across the room to the kitchen table. He was walking fast enough that I could barely keep my balance and my pulse kicked up a notch in warning. This wasn’t my normal man. He sat in a chair that was already drawn out from the table, facing the door, as if he’d been sitting there watching and waiting. I feared there was some sort of misunderstanding and he was angry about something I had done. I could be a flirt – but had he heard a rumor that I’d done something I hadn’t? Something that crossed the line? The fear over his odd behavior ramped up a notch – since I’d met him he was the only man who held my interest. Was this one of those ‘we need to talk’ moments that ends a relationship? Instead of letting me pull out another chair for myself he pulled me down with him as he sat, so my face was close to his. His eyes were hard as he looked directly into mine. “Safe word?” In that instant the churning in my stomach dissolved. We were playing, thank god. I hesitated, then came up with a word: “Friday,” I whispered. He nodded, then narrowed his eyes and thinned his lips into a scowl. “ Set your bag on the floor and lay across my knees.” “Now!” he barked when I hesitated. I set my bag down and lowered myself so that my belly and pelvis rested on his lap, arms and legs draped to either side. He threw one arm over my back so I couldn’t move and reached down with the other to remove my shoes. The contrast of the arm pinning me to his knees so that a button in my blouse dug into my chest and the gentleness with which he removed the shoes was unnerving. His hand traced up the back of my leg to the hem of my skirt; a delicious slide of skin on skin that gave me goose bumps and made me hum with pleasure under my breath. Then he yanked my skirt up over my waist and slapped my ass cheek- hard. I yelped, a completely inarticulate noise of surprise. “It’s about time that you understood it’s not acceptable for you to keep me waiting.” I was still sure that I hadn’t missed anything, nor was I late. I was just starting to voice a protest when his hand landed squarely on the other cheek, even harder than the first, and I gasped and struggled in his lap as the burn settled in. “Don’t fight with me – that won’t make this go any better for you.” The pressure on my back increased so that another button dug into my belly and I stilled. He followed up with another two rapid smacks, one on each cheek. I hung my head, closed my eyes and fisted my hands as I tried to lie pliant as he directed. His hand rubbed across the heated spots on my ass through my panties and I stifled a moan; he rained another quick round of sharp slaps, until I was whimpering and squirming again. His fingers flirted with the lacy edges of my panties, then lifted one side up and cool air rushed over my heated skin. This time he was the one who gave a hum of pleasure as he manipulated the fabric and pulled it taut against my pussy lips. The rough pressure caused me to wriggle again and my attention switched from my burning butt cheeks to another sort of heat building in my crotch. He see-sawed the fabric of my panties so they rubbed against my clit and I moaned for him again; at which point he stopped. With the fabric still taut he kept my butt cheek exposed and wedged the panties into the crack of my ass. Then he yanked the other side up and wedged it in place as well. I couldn’t tell what he was up to when suddenly another smack landed squarely on one cheek. “Ow!” I yelped. The burn of skin on skin was more intense. I wouldn’t have guessed that my thin panties offered that much protection. He chuckled above me and then ran his fingers in soft circles over the mark he’d just made. Each time he touched me softly I was getting more aroused, and the panties were still putting pressure on my clit. I started to grind myself into his lap when another sharp slap stopped me abruptly. Tears came to my eyes and I let out a gasp of breath. “This is punishment, not pleasure. Are you getting them confused?” His voice was mild, as if we were having an everyday conversation. “I…” Another smack landed on my ass and I gasped, my thought completely forgotten as the burning pain washed through me. “That was a rhetorical question. I don’t really care what you think; I just want you to feel.” His hand was gentle on my ass again, stroking, and I relaxed into his lap. His hand traveled closer and closer to the junction of my legs and I could feel the moisture soaking into the fabric bunched there. “Spread your legs for me.” I did, as much as I could balanced on his lap the way I was. He pinched my inner thigh, hard, and I jolted. Then he pushed his hand between my legs and forced them further apart. He slipped a finger under the taut fabric and traced my pussy lips. I moaned and rubbed against him. “Be. Still.” He commanded, then continued the exploration of the wetness he found there. I bit my lip and dug my nails into my palms as I tried to follow his command, but every movement of his fingers was sending a thrill of pleasure through me. His finger found my clit, swollen and hot, and he circled it slowly. Not being able to move was killing me, and I whimpered. At the sound his hand stopped and traveled backward, to flick just barely inside my cunt. Then plunged it inside – deep – sliding easily through the wet. “Oh, god” I moaned and thrust back against him. I couldn’t hold it in any longer. He rubbed the pad of his finger against my g-spot and I writhed on his lap. The pressure was building inside me and my breath was coming in short gasps as he alternated between rubbing and thrusting his finger in and out of my cunt. I was close, so close, when he stopped. “You’re enjoying this far too much.” I arched into him as he thrust his finger deeply into me, then out and away. His arm clamped tightly over my shoulder blades again and another sharp slap landed on my ass. I’m not sure what I yelled – but it was a mixture of pain and frustration. “Safe word?” I thought about it. If I used it so we stopped this now, would he give in and fuck me and let this mother of orgasms take me over? “Tell me.” His legs were tense underneath me and he’d stilled completely. “No, it’s ok.” I’m not even sure where those words came from, but I was caught up in the experience so why not go all the way? This was my fantasy after all. “All right then. Lie still. Don’t move an inch.” The pressure on my shoulders lifted and he shifted underneath me. I broke the rules to crane my neck over my shoulder to see what he was doing. He was unbuttoning his shirt cuffs and rolling the sleeves up. Uh-oh. He reached behind him on the table and had my hairbrush in his hand. He showed it to me, and gave it a little test swoosh in the air. I felt the blood drain from my face a little. So far I only knew what his hand felt like on my ass, how would this feel? Sharper, more focused pain was the answer. I could feel the exact oval shape of the back of the brush as he tapped it sharply against me. He didn’t stop with the blows like he had with his hand and they got steadily harder, moving from one cheek to the other. Tears welled in my eyes again and I tried to stick with his rules and not move but I knew I was whimpering. The heat from my near orgasm earlier wasn’t gone, but was muted. I could feel each blow in my cunt as well as my ass, but it was a constant rather than building to a finale. I was breathing hard again, as the brush smacked against my ass in rhythm. The pain had nearly gotten overwhelming even with the burn I was feeling everywhere in my groin and I choked on a sob. He hesitated above me – and the next blow was half-hearted. I wasn’t the only one who’d reached my limit. “Friday” I whispered. He immediately shifted his weight, released my shoulders, and set the brush down behind him. I was free to move as I pleased. I took a couple of deep breaths and shifted so that the buttons weren’t digging in anymore. His hands traced my shoulders. “Are you ok?” “I just need a minute.” “Ok.” His hands trailed down my back in soothing circles until he reached my ass. He tugged gently on my panties, trying to rearrange my clothes and caused a wave of pleasure to jolt through me. “Oh…” I moaned and pushed my hips into him. He tugged again and my breath quickened. I couldn’t stop rubbing my groin on his lap. He slipped his hand between my legs and cupped my pussy, rubbing gently. “Harder” I was overwhelmed by the sensations that came back so quickly. He slid one finger into my cunt that still sopping wet, and I whimpered as he found my g-spot. I couldn’t catch my breath as he massaged it with one finger, then withdrew to slide two back inside me. I was thrashing on his lap as the orgasm overtook me, my entire body trembling as I moaned. His fingers continued to move inside me after I had crested and my body jerked in small spasms against him. I was sure it was all too much when I was pulled into another wave of orgasm, this one rolling over me gently unlike the last violent crest. My moan was long and drawn out, fading to silence on a long breath as he pulled his fingers out of me and I lay draped over him, spent. I was feeling dizzy with all the blood that had pooled in my head as I lay over his lap having rushed elsewhere and I tried to get my feet under me to get up. He steadied me as I sood, then pulled me down to sit on his lap when it was clear I wasn’t going anywhere under my own power any time soon. I leaned against him, wincing as my butt settled on his thighs. “Sore?’ “Yeah, a little.” He made a little harrumph noise. “Ok, more than a little.” “I think you’ll have bruises, that brush was a little brutal.” “I didn’t like the brush so much,” I admitted. “Ok, we won’t do that again then.” “But the rest of it… yeah…” “It’s been challenging – you haven’t worn a skirt to work in over two weeks and I wanted to keep you in suspense for as long as possible this first time. Ordering you to drop your pants would have been a real giveaway.” “It was worth the wait.” I tilted my head to kiss the corner of his mouth. “Thank you. It worked.” I SMILED , HE DID THE SAME:p    ... MayaJoy's Bio Page


May 8 :: Im so horny right now!
My pussy so wet right now and i need to be fucked.. Join me lets cum together guys :)    ... Adeliy4fun's Bio Page


May 5 :: Lets fuck)
Guys why do u think girls r sex machines and should show u this and show u that? Try to turn on or at least not turn off girls when u enter the room)) Want to play?" Make me want u and lets go to pvt)) If u ask anything to do in public its already not polite)) i show here what i consider to show u like it or not)) Have fun))looking for u in privates))    ... JoeyRed's Bio Page


April 20 :: hi
hello    ... dahyelee's Bio Page


April 14 :: New to the site
Be sure to check me out. Taking requests. You wont be disappointed.    ... June's Bio Page


April 11 :: Hey sexy guys
hi ya..I am coming back to peks after many monts..I look forward to havin a good time and meeting a lot of new ppl...Muah!!    ... MilfGoddess's Bio Page


March 22 :: Troublemaker...Yeah that's me!!! :)
   ... SexxxyJenny's Bio Page


March 20 :: Wow!
Hewwwlloo All In the mood looking here BF wish have love :)))    ... xKristalx's Bio Page


March 8 :: Hot sexy Lady
Hello Guys, I am a sexy lady and I love to play....be my lover and I will make you dream of me...    ... WetWildPussy's Bio Page


March 2 :: Hi to all my Peeks Friends :))))))))
I have gotten so many sweet messages from so many of you !!! Thank you for always thinking of me:)) For all of you wondering how i am , I couldnt be better !!!! My business is booming and has really taken off ... My life has completely changed for the better !!! I am now a successful business owner ... and My work is so gratifying , I am truly blessed to finally be doing something that i ABSOLUTELY LOVE and im PROUD of :))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))))) As you can see I have pretty much retired from the cam business... Not to say i will never return, but the way my business is going, it doesn't look like i will be back any time soon ... But as sad as it is for you guys, and i miss you all as well ... But this means life is good for me and so is my business :))) Besides, I knew i didn't want to be in the "Adult" business forever ,I wanted to do something more meaningful and gratifying with my life that I could be PROUD of and of course SUCCESSFUL:)) I am VERY HAPPY!!!! I wish you all the best and I will drop a note here and there to say hello :) Hugs and Tons of Kisses Take care everyone !!! Stay Safe, Happy, and Healthy !!! Love Always, A Very PROUD, HAPPY, and ACCOMPLISHED Briannaa :))))))) XOXOOXXOXOOXOXOXOXOOXOXOXOXOXOOXXOOXOXOOOXOXOXOXOXOXOOXOX    ... Briannaa's Bio Page


February 18 :: Why do most men hate Soap Operas?
After reading through magazines, watching movies and watching the latest edition of soap operas your imagination runs wild. You start to think that I want a life like that or I hope that never happens to me. The reality is that our life is nothing like a movie or a soap opera. There maybe some things in the soap that happen to you but in general whatever appears on TV is not reality. Ok so men like factual things and hate anything emotional. The emotional nature and lack of facts in a soap are probably the biggest reasons for men disliking Soaps, but they are not the only reasons. The majority of men absolutely hate soap operas because they know that women are going to compare their lives with what is happening on the latest soap opera. Women for some reason want to relive most of the moments on the soap opera. Fair enough they have conversations with their friends about what's happened on the latest edition of Coronation Street. But don't make the big mistake and think your life should be like a soap opera or a movie. Life in reality is full of good times and bad times. Life would be boring if it was easy. But don't make life any harder than it already is by being a drama queen. Sometimes men find these drama moments entertaining but go over the top and he will find them annoying. Too much drama or inflating an issue too far and sorry he will be thinking (manipulative, devious witch) maybe I am going out with the wrong woman. Equally so women who reckon that they should experience all the good times that their latest soap character has experienced are also very naive. While there is nothing wrong with reminding him to be romantic every now and then, don't bombard him with the your latest fad as seen on Coronation Street every week. That's tacky, annoying and makes him feel as though he is worthless to constantly compare him with a movie star or soap star. Comparing him every once in a while is fine but don't constantly put him down, because you wouldn't like it if he did the same to you. The reality of real life is the challenge of bringing up children, balancing your finances, buying a house, shopping for groceries etc. Balanced with some very exciting times such as wedding days, honeymoons, romantic dates, when your child first walks or talks, when your child gets married and continues the next generation of your family. When he is not working on the latest movie, even Brad Pitt has to think about the more mundane things in life. So don't try to make your life like a fantasy story on TV.    ... Filiciy4fun's Bio Page


February 17 :: Super hero
I know this isn't a really popular superpower, given how people would love to be Batman and Hulk and all that, but it certainly is a superpower that would make life SO MUCH MORE EASIER. I'd love to be a JUMPER, and here's why : 1. COMMUTE IS EASIER - No more haggles with public transport. No more worrying about the ever rising petrol prices; no more bargaining with cab drivers about the fare. Just jump to your destination. You can leave your home two hours after your boss has left and still reach five minutes before he does. Simple, and convenient. 2. COST EFFECTIVE - Just imagine how much money one could save...Sample this - Normally, you'd wake up, brush, have a bath, go to work, and spend a couple of hours in the process. Now you can do all that in 15 minutes. Saves time, money and energy. 3. YOU CAN SEE THE WORLD - Have breakfast at The Sphinx, lunch at The Taj Mahal and dinner in Antarctica. Then sleep in a rainforest, wake up and bathe at a beach in Hawaii, and go on a morning walk in Singapore. See the world for free. Obviously I wish for this superpower since I'm a lazy person. I can't bear the thought of getting up from the couch for the remote; so you can understand why I chose this superpower. It's every lazy person's dream, I guess.    ... Filiciy4fun's Bio Page


February 14 :: HAPPY VALENTINES DAY!!! XOXOXOXOXOOXOX :)))))))))))))
Just wanted to thank my Special Valentine for doing OVER 2 hours in private yesterday for my Valentine Gift !!! Thank you soooooooooooo much sweetheart!!! And because of all that private time , WE GOT 1ST PLACE IN THE CONTEST !!! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO HOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!! I hope you all enjoy your Valentines Day :))) Hugs and tons of Kisses All My Love, ~Briannaa~    ... Briannaa's Bio Page


February 14 :: St Valentine’s Day
St Valentine’s Day comes on February 14. It is not a legal or a national holiday. Banks and offices are not closed, but it is a happy little festival for young people. It is widely celebrated among people of all ages by exchange of “valentines”. A “valentine” may mean a special greeting-card or a little present. It may be for the person who receives the gift. St Valentine is the patron of sweethearts. February 14 is the anniversary of his death. The day is the time to send little gifts to those you love. Flowers and candy are favourite presents which sweethearts send to each other. Valentine candy is packed in red heart-shaped boxes and sold for this one day. Valentines are special greeting cards. They are often coloured red, have red trimmings and pictures of hearts. Some “valentines” are very fancy, they are trimmed with paper lace and little bows of paper ribbon. They have verses of love poetry printed on them. It is a good day for parties, especially by young people. The hosts trim the hall with red and white paper hearts. Refreshments are often coloured red, like red candy and punch. Sandwiches and cakes are often cut in the shape of hearts. Sometimes, a King and Queen of Hearts are chosen for the evening of dance.    ... Filiciy4fun's Bio Page


February 13 :: Watching a movie at a cinema and at home, which do you prefer?
In my opinion, watching films in cinemas is preferred than watching them at home because of the above reasons. Today, cinemas are trying to improve the standard of their films, many technologies are developed to make the viewers feel as real as possible, and this makes watching films at cinemas an impossible-to-miss chance to get.    ... Filiciy4fun's Bio Page


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