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circled it around
her left nipple. It was already incredibly sensitive, and the ice
made them stiffen to the point where it was almost—but not
quite—painful. A throaty moan escaped her throat when he followed
up with his tongue, swirling it before she bit down gently.
    “How’s that?” he asked, sliding the ice cube
across to her other breast. “Does it feel good.”
    “Yes,” she moaned, writhing as he slid the
ice over her other nipple. “More, Master. Please.”
    “You’re so hot,” he murmured, and then
licked her nipple. “This ice cube is almost gone. I’ll have to get
another. Here, take this one.”
    He pressed the small bit of ice against her
lips and she opened her mouth, sucking it in along with the tip of
his finger. Chuckling, he allowed her to suck his finger for just a
moment before pulling away. He returned with another ice cube and
continued to tease her with it, running it down and around her
breasts, the sides of her hips, her abdomen. He went through
another as he worked on her legs, dragging it on the undersides of
her knees, down her calves, on the bottoms of her feet, licking and
nibbling as he went so that she never really got chilled. Even
though he was covering every inch of her with ice, she only burned
hotter for him.
    “Please, Master,” she begged, her body
trembling with the effort of keeping still, of not squirming and
thrashing. “I can’t take much more.”
    “Soon,” he promised. She heard him loosen
the slack on the chains restraining her ankles. “Bend your knees
for me, Katherine.”
    Once she did there was a pause, and then he
came around and removed the blindfold. “I want you to watch this
part,” he told her, his voice dark with passion. His eyes fairly
sizzled with it, and a quick glance down told her he didn’t have a
very long recovery time at all.
    “I will, Master,” she promised.
    He walked around again, then gripped her
knees and pushed her legs open. “You must keep your legs open at
all times. Do you understand?”
    “Yes, Master.”
    She watched as he took another ice cube from
the tray, and cried out when he dragged it down her pussy. Her legs
trembled as he worked the piece of ice around her clitoris and
along the edges of her nether lips, and the sensations were more
intense than the vibrating panties. The licks of his tongue that
followed make her feel like she was being licked by a tongue of
flame rather than one of flesh. Her pussy throbbed, her nipples
ached, her entire body was flushed. She was getting close. Very
close.
    “Please, Master, may I come?”
    “Not yet,” he told her. He slid the ice down
further, to the entrance of her rear, and she gasped, eyes wide
with shock this time.
    “Had anyone ever touched you here?” he
asked, locking eyes with her as he swirled the piece of ice around
down there. The entrance to her rear throbbed with pleasure, the
same as her pussy.
    “N-no, Master,” she answered, her cheeks
scarlet with embarrassment. “I’ve heard of it though.” And had
always thought of anal sex as being strange and gross. But as her
rear throbbed in earnest, she was having trouble remembering
exactly why.
    “It seems a lot of things tonight are first
for you,” he said with a chuckle. He pushed the ice into her rear
then, and her entire body jerked as she cried out. Her entrance
pulsed around the piece of ice. “How does that feel? Does it
hurt?”
    She shook her head. “It’s incredible.
Master,” she added with a gasp as he pushed the ice in a little
further.
    “Mmm.” He grabbed another ice cube and slid
this one inside her pussy. A shudder wracked her body as she
moaned, feeling his fingers work it in and out of her with
excruciating slowness. “God you’re tight. Dripping wet, but still
tight.”
    She wanted desperately to be able to thrust
her hips against him as he’d done to her earlier, but the position
and the restraints wouldn’t allow it. The gleam in his eyes told
her he was enjoying this,