Confessions of a Self Stacker pt 4

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If I thought Marianne was done with me I was wrong. Next work day she called me into her office. She was sitting on the table waiting for me.
“I am not finished with you boy,” she smiled “your to meet me here after work again. Now just to make sure you know were your place is….” she hikes up here skirt a pull her panties down far enough so I can fit my head underneath, “lick me out, now!”
I obey silently, burying my face in her warm slit, my tongue working away vigorously. While I’m doing this she picks up the phone and makes a call to an executive! She holds the phone in one hand and grinds my face into her pussy with the other, pausing talking every now and then to bite her lip, holding back the moans. After she has finished she puts the phone down and pushes me on the floor, my face slick with her juice. She tidies herself up and “Well? What are you waiting for? Get back to work!!”
After a few hours the store shuts and I say goodbye to everyone and go into her office. I find her hand up skirt, fingering herself, watching the CCTV footage of me fucking Lucy. She turns and says “Oh, it’s you. Lie down on the floor, you can help me finish off”
I obey once more and she, panty less and skirt up around her waist, sits on my face, so her asshole as at my mouth.
“You know what to do…” she says
And I do know what to do. I let my tongue slide out of my mouth and up her ass, while kissing and sucking her hole. My tongue squirms deeper and deeper inside her, while she finger fucks herself with 3 fingers, watching me fuck Lucy. Her warm juices flow down to my mouth and I taste and drink it, easing my tongue in fucking her asshole. Soon she begins to rock backwards and forwards on my face thrusting my tongue deeper and deeper into her. She grunts loudly several times and stops to go lax. She dismounts, once again leaving my face covered in her juices.
“Now, its time to add to your ‘punishment’…” and she pulls me up. “Come with me”
She drags me along by my hand till were in the warehouse, and next to a flat bed trolley. It’s more like a long 4’x2′ table on wheels but is made of a frame of steel bars like a shopping trolley. Hurriedly she strips me naked a lies me down on the trolley. The cold steel against my back makes my skin crawl and my nipples hard. She quickly ties my legs and arms to the legs of the trolley so I am immobile and naked.
“Perfect” she grins as she removes her skirt and disappears from my view. Suddenly I’m confronted by a familiar smell, as her pussy comes into contact with my face. Instinctively I open my mouth and begin to lick her out, but just as its open, a warm jet hit’s the back of my throat, as she pisses into my mouth. I gulp and swallow some of the salty bitter fluid and my mouth over flows with it, and it covers my face and neck.
“From now on you will be my sex slave! If I say be my toilet you will obey correct?”
I muster a muffled, gurgling “Yes”
She gets off and puts back on her skirt before wheeling me into the freezer. I get goose bumps all over my skin and my dick gets harder. She starts covering my body with bits of ice making me flinch each time she touches me with them. Then in her search for ice see comes across an 8” long icicle, surprisingly similar in shape to a cock.
“Let’s see if you’re a gay boy shall we”
And with this she rams it up my ass, between the bars, right to the ‘hilt’ before my ass can stretch to accommodate it. The shock of it is so great I can only gasp and my breathing stops for and while. The fiery burning of my stretched ass hole is automatically counter by the frozen shaft and I can feel its icy length within me.
“Lets wait till it melt shall we?” and she leaves the freezer shutting the door behind me.
I lie alone, tied to a steel trolley with an icicle up my ass, in a pitch black freezer. I squirm but it’s tightly up there. I can feel myself getting harder and more turned on by this. I can feel it melting in me but the cold ache is intense. Finally after what seems like forever it melts away and the ‘hilt’ fall to the ground and shatters. Upon hearing that Marianne comes back in and wheels me out.
“Aww you poor little boy…are you numb all over?”
I remain silent
“Well then lets jus see…”
She removes her belt and begins beating my chest and stomach with it, the pain made even more intense by the cold. She bites my reddened chest and scores lines with her nails. She notices my hard dick and hits again and again it springing back like a speedball. Once she finishes my body buzzes and tingles with the punishment she inflicted. She disappears and reappears with some shackles. I’m far too dazed and confused to question why or resist, as she unties me and shackles me. The shackles are similar to that they use in prison. The wrists are handcuffed and connected by a chain to another chain binding my ankles. However this set has an added feature of another shackle which binds tightly to my cock, so, as I soon find out, if I stretch the shackles too far it pulls and stretches my cock. She grabs me by the dick and pulls me by it, leading me outside in the rain. She can’t resist the urge to push me over onto the wet ground watching me writhe only to realise the pain in my piece and stop. Roughly she pulls me up and put a bag over my head and bundles me into her car………………….to be continued

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