| Straight: BDSM: The Making of Her Day 1 (1/2) |
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She leaves the gym and is walking to her car. A figure in black bumps into her, mumbles a soft apology and continues on. She resumes her walk to her car. 10, 15, 20 steps….the blackness starts to engulf her. What? She doesn’t understand what is happening to her. She starts to collapse. Before she hits the ground, the figure in black catches her. Before the blackness takes over, the figure whispers in her ear, “God made the world in 7 days and so shall we make you.” The blackness falls. She wakes up to a sharp jab in her arm. She cannot move. She is suspended in the air. Her head is covered by a tight mask; only her nose and mouth are exposed to the air. But her mouth is forced around a circle gag – she cannot close her mouth and yet she cannot scream. Her body is covered in a latex sheath with a series of cut-outs. Her breasts are pointing straight up, her nipples erect from the cold. She can feel that her pussy and ass-hole are exposed for all to see. But who can see her? She does not know. A voice then whispers in her ear, “Day 1, Fire and Ice.” Before she can even process what the words mean, hands on her shoulders begin to push her back and forth. On the next thrust forward a rod of what feels like pure ice is pushed into her pussy. It tears at the tight hole; the delicate skin sticking to the frozen pipe. Deeper and deeper it goes with each thrust. Her mind erupts at the assault on her body. Who is doing this and why? It almost doesn’t matter. She wants this. The rod is abruptly removed and on the next push forward it is replaced by the most intense heat she has ever felt. The frozen tissue of her throbbing cunt is now on fire. The hands hold her in place as the heat pushes deeper in her and spreads up her body. She tries to move away, away from the fire but the hands hold her firm. As the flame moves in and out of her red, raw pussy, the frozen rod returns and it is roughly stuffed up her tight asshole. She chokes out a scream against the gag as both rods violate her. Ramming in and out of her – burning and freezing at the same time. It seems to last for hours though if she could think she would know that it was only minutes. Just as quickly as it started it stops. What? Her mind questions. Then she gasps. Warm oil begins to drip in her breasts. Fingers begin to massage it in. She tries not to enjoy this but her body betrays her. She softly moans. A mouth, soft lips gently tease her left nipple. It grows hard and pulses with pain. Her right nipple is suddenly assaulted with an ice cube. As the mouth continues to suck the left, the ice on the right nipple torments her. The bud on her right breast grows hard and long. The ice is removed and a metal clip replaces it. The mouth is removed from the left bud and a clip replaces that also. Soft, gentle jolts |
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Oh I get it
