An Icy Treat

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I had fallen asleep on the bed, something I had been ordered not to do. I was told to await your coming and be prepared to let you take your pleasure as a good slave. I was dressed as I had been ordered, a black sheer fly-away babydoll, with a matching G-string, and black thigh hi stockings. The high heeled shoes that you had told me to wear, however, were on the floor next to the bed…this is the image that meets your eyes when you walked into the room…

You come and stand at the foot of the bed, just staring at me. Your expression is completely unreadable as your gaze takes in every detail of my derilict behaviour. After a minute, you decide that I cannot be allowed to get away with this and that I must be punished. Gently, you roll me onto my stomach and then you peel my stockings down my legs, using them to tie my ankles to the bedposts. You gently pull away the baby doll and cut the G-string and use them to lash my wrists to the other bed posts, so I am stretched spread-eagle…Now to wake me up…

You start by slowly rubbing my back and shoulders, very gently, carassing my skin making goosbumps appear and I moan softly as your hands start moving gently over my ass. You keep carassing me with one hand and reach into the ice bucket sitting next to the bed that holds a bottle of wine. Your hand comes out with a large, cold, dripping ice cube which you immediately shove at my clit hard…I awake with a scream, and then scream again when I can’t move away from the cold because of my bondage…I try to wiggle and I start to beg, but you are unyielding, holding the cube to that little nub of flesh until it has melted away…but you are not done with the ice yet. You reach and grab another, and bending down, you shove this ice cube in my pussy, followed immediately by two more and then two more are shoved in my ass. The cold is making me shake and cry. You tell me exactly why I am in trouble and then you say that you are just getting warmed up…this punishment was just the beginning…the ice was to be my new alarm clock… you then dip a washcloth in the ice enough to get it wet and then wring it out over my ass so that it is nice and wet. The cold water makes me jump and squirm. You spy my shoes on the floor and decide that the shoes would be a great tool for spanking my wet butt. As you start you tell me that I will receive 25 strokes for each offense, so I will receive 75 strokes, 25 for falling asleep, 25 for not wearing my left shoe and 25 for not wearing my right shoe. My ass gets redder and redder and after every 15-20 strokes, you put more ice water on my cheeks making sure that I feel more of a sting with each stroke. By the time you reach 75, I am moaning in both pain and pleasure…knowing that I am submitting myself to your instruction and discipline…

75 strokes later, you tell me that the session is now starting…you then release my hands and ankles and order me to kneel. My hands are then tied behind me at the wrists and elbows. My ankles are connected to a spreader bar so that my legs stay far apart. Then you pull me backwards and tell me to grasp the bar… and if I ever want to feel pleasure again, I had better not make him have to tie me there… my body is bent backwards now, my breasts thrust out…you then decide that my nipples aren’t standing out enough so you take another ice cube and gently rub my nipples, enjoying my squirming, trying to avoid that ice…seeing that I want to cry out, you attach a ball gag in my mouth, then go back to icing my nipples. When they are really cold, you then bend down and suck one into your hot mouth and the combination of extreme cold to extreme heat brings a deep groan and a flood of juices…you hold one nipple in your mouth, and an ice cube to the other. Then you switch…after a few minutes you then attach vibrating nipple clamps to my breasts turning them on to full power immediately, and clothes pins in a circle surrounding each breast. You then attach more clips to my pussy lips, pulling them out of the way so you can see my moist clit. You play with it with your breath, your tongue and your finger for a few moments until you can see my enjoyment and hear me moaning my pleasure. You immediately clamp one more clothespin directly on my clit. I scream in pain, but you know that I am enjoying it. While I am clamped and bent backwards, you remove my gag and replace it with your cock. You force that cock of yours deep in my throat and then stop moving…you know that I can’t breath and you can see me struggling to please you so that you will allow me a breathe. You groan as you feel my throat muscles working on you and feel my tounge rubbing the underside of your cock…you pull out and let me breathe, then you start moving back and forth, telling me to suck your cock like the good like slut I am…I am working furiously on your cock, moving my head back and forth on it, but I must be doing it right, because you grab my head and move me faster, slamming against the back of my throat, hearing me gag and choke, seeing the tears run down my face, yet I keep working at you. You groan and grabbing my head order me to swallow all of your cum. You shoot your load into my throat and I try as hard as I can to swallow all of it, but there is too much for me to handle…You sigh as some of it dribbes down my cheek, and tell me that I must not have learned my lessons yet…

You untie me, and then, bending me backwards over a chair so that my pussy is up, you grab a wand and turn it on. At first you rub it over my mound and I sigh as it feels good. Suddenly you turn the power to max and put it right on the clamp on my clit…I scream and cry and start to beg for my master to please let me atone for my misbehavior, I scream that I am so sorry and that I am his slave and I live for his pleasure and his cock…After a few more minutes of pleasurable agony, you remove all the clamps and pins and thrust your cock deep in my pussy… I am so grateful that I start to cry…I move with you wrapping my legs around you, and start begging your permission to cum, which you deny me…you keep fucking me, until I am in a frenzy…I keep begging for you to let me cum and you keep denying me…
Suddenly, you pull out, flip me over and drive into my ass. I arch and cry and beg for release still and still you deny me…a few minutes later, you cum in my ass and then tell me to clean you with my tounge, which I do though I am a little hesitant at first, considering that your cock was in my ass…I beg you afterwards to let me cum and you again tell me not yet…you pick up a toy from the bed, a wireless butterfly, position it so that it will tease and torment my pussy and clit, turn it on and tell me that my true punishment is that I will wear the butterfly all night and you will control the speeds and sensations… And finally you tell me before you roll over and go to sleep, that I am not allowed to cum at all…that is to be my final punishment. I roll over and pull myself into the fetal postion, but you decide that there can be none of that… I am not allowed to try to hide from the sensations coursing through my pussy. You tell me to lie flat on my back with my hands behind my head. As soon as I start to drift off, you would change the vibrations in my pussy and I would start to squirm and moan. Occasionally you would lean over and bite one of my nipples, and a few times, you would put an ice cube in your mouth and take nipple in your mouth, just to watch me struggle to obey your order that I cannot cum…

After several hours, you finally let me sleep, but I am not allowed to take my pleasure this day. Maybe tomorrow, if I am very good… but, and please don’t tell my master this, I do so like being bad….

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  1. hard_jeff

    great story! Sexy mama!

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