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Ice free porn video
How long has it been, she wondered, since Sir had left her here?
She was lying naked on the bed. Hands tied tightly to the headboard, arms resting above her head. Her legs were spread, each ankle attached to a velcro cuff and tied to the bed post. She wore a blindfold, and noise-canceling headphones. She could hear nothing, see nothing, and could barely move. Before he left, Sir had placed a small ball gag in her mouth so she was unable to speak or call for him. She was lost inside her own head, thoughts swirling, imagination wandering. She'd lost all sense of time. Had he been gone 5 minutes? 15? More? Where was he? What was he doing?
She gasped as, suddenly, she felt a shock on her neck. It felt searing at first. An unexpected pain that took her by surprise and made her twitch and writhe on the bed. Her body soon adjusted to the new sensation and she realized what it was: ice. He'd placed an ice cube on her neck, just below her ear, and started running it down, down, down, past her collarbone and toward her chest, swirling the ice around her now-hardening nipple. Her skin tingled and she felt goosebumps rise as the ice moved across her sensitive skin, leaving a trail of wetness across her neck and chest. The sensation was all there was; nothing else mattered, nothing else was there. The painfully cold ice moving across her body was blissful, harsh, tortuous, all at once.
All of a sudden, a new sensation: warmth. He was kissing her now, his warm lips and soft tongue replacing the icy cold. It was soft and gentle, contrasting with the pain of the ice. She started to relax, her body's tenseness starting to ease. His soft, wet kissed moving from her neck down to her breasts and hard nipples. She knew how much he loved her tits; even she was proud of them: they were firm and perky, with beautifully pink nipples. She suspected he'd stay there for a while – sucking, biting, licking. But, no. He continued to move his mouth further and further down her tummy, finally stopping hear her belly button. She knew he was loving this. Teasing her, keeping her guessing. Her heart started to race as she anticipated him moving further down. Then suddenly: a stinging pain on her inner thigh. A pinch! She inhaled quickly as the pain started to fully flood in. She may have screamed, if she could. The gag prevented that. But just as the pain began to increase, she felt a softer touch. A gentle caress of his fingers on her reddening skin. Lightly, so lightly, running up and down. He kissed her inner thigh where he pinched, then blew on the wetness he left there. It was an incredible sensation, one that she wanted more of.
He soon began raking his fingernails over her more roughly now. Along her sides, down her hips, on her inner thighs. It was painful, abrasive and forceful, contrasting with the soft caresses she'd been getting. He kept this going for what seemed like ages.. alternating between barely-touching and roughly scratching, soft kisses and painful pinches. All over her body. She was squirming now, struggling. It was pleasure and pain, nearly overwhelming. Gradually his touches began to creep closer and closer to her soaked pussy. He could feel the heat radiating off her. She could feel her wetness starting to drip now. He knew she wanted more.
She inhaled deeply as, again, she felt the icy chill of an ice cube hit her skin. This time, right below her belly button, working down toward her slit. He ran the ice over her swollen clit, making her jump. He used the ice on her shaved lips, running up and down, melting the ice all over her hot pussy. She swallowed hard, her breathing increasing, as she struggled to withstand the freezing sensation on her sensitive clit. It was a sensation like she'd never felt before. She was feeling euphoric; her body flooded with endorphins. She felt high, weightless. All that she knew, her entire world, reduced to the touch on her skin.
She began to whimper and whine as he slowly teased her aching cunt. He knew she was ready. She needed that release. He began to lick her now, his tongue running up and down her tiny little pussy. Swirling around her clit, tasting her sweet juices. The warmth from his mouth felt amazing after the cold of the ice. He slowly inserted two fingers into her tight little hole, curling upwards inside her. He began fingering her faster as he kept his lips and tongue on her nub. She could feel his soft beard tickling her inner thigh, a feeling he knew she loved. He reached up with his free hand to begin pinching her hard nipples. She was in ecstasy now.. her pussy filled, her clit being licked, her nipples being teased and played with. She was getting very close now, and her hips began to buck. She ground her pussy against his mouth as she began to cum. Waves of pleasure started to course through her as her pussy tightened and convulsed around his fingers, she inhaled deeply and her eyes rolled back as the orgasm flooded through her.
As the orgasm subsided, it took her a minute to realize what had happened. She felt like she was floating in nothingness. She almost forgot where she even was. All that she felt was bliss. The cum-drunk feeling, where it feels like her brain shuts off and all that matters is pleasure. She was a happy, content girl as Sir began to untie the restraints and slowly remove the gag, blindfold, and headphones. “Thank you, Daddy,” she purred – the first words she'd spoken in what felt like hours. “You're welcome, kitten,” he replied, as he got into bed with her, and she curled up in his arms.
She was lying naked on the bed. Hands tied tightly to the headboard, arms resting above her head. Her legs were spread, each ankle attached to a velcro cuff and tied to the bed post. She wore a blindfold, and noise-canceling headphones. She could hear nothing, see nothing, and could barely move. Before he left, Sir had placed a small ball gag in her mouth so she was unable to speak or call for him. She was lost inside her own head, thoughts swirling, imagination wandering. She'd lost all sense of time. Had he been gone 5 minutes? 15? More? Where was he? What was he doing?
She gasped as, suddenly, she felt a shock on her neck. It felt searing at first. An unexpected pain that took her by surprise and made her twitch and writhe on the bed. Her body soon adjusted to the new sensation and she realized what it was: ice. He'd placed an ice cube on her neck, just below her ear, and started running it down, down, down, past her collarbone and toward her chest, swirling the ice around her now-hardening nipple. Her skin tingled and she felt goosebumps rise as the ice moved across her sensitive skin, leaving a trail of wetness across her neck and chest. The sensation was all there was; nothing else mattered, nothing else was there. The painfully cold ice moving across her body was blissful, harsh, tortuous, all at once.
All of a sudden, a new sensation: warmth. He was kissing her now, his warm lips and soft tongue replacing the icy cold. It was soft and gentle, contrasting with the pain of the ice. She started to relax, her body's tenseness starting to ease. His soft, wet kissed moving from her neck down to her breasts and hard nipples. She knew how much he loved her tits; even she was proud of them: they were firm and perky, with beautifully pink nipples. She suspected he'd stay there for a while – sucking, biting, licking. But, no. He continued to move his mouth further and further down her tummy, finally stopping hear her belly button. She knew he was loving this. Teasing her, keeping her guessing. Her heart started to race as she anticipated him moving further down. Then suddenly: a stinging pain on her inner thigh. A pinch! She inhaled quickly as the pain started to fully flood in. She may have screamed, if she could. The gag prevented that. But just as the pain began to increase, she felt a softer touch. A gentle caress of his fingers on her reddening skin. Lightly, so lightly, running up and down. He kissed her inner thigh where he pinched, then blew on the wetness he left there. It was an incredible sensation, one that she wanted more of.
He soon began raking his fingernails over her more roughly now. Along her sides, down her hips, on her inner thighs. It was painful, abrasive and forceful, contrasting with the soft caresses she'd been getting. He kept this going for what seemed like ages.. alternating between barely-touching and roughly scratching, soft kisses and painful pinches. All over her body. She was squirming now, struggling. It was pleasure and pain, nearly overwhelming. Gradually his touches began to creep closer and closer to her soaked pussy. He could feel the heat radiating off her. She could feel her wetness starting to drip now. He knew she wanted more.
She inhaled deeply as, again, she felt the icy chill of an ice cube hit her skin. This time, right below her belly button, working down toward her slit. He ran the ice over her swollen clit, making her jump. He used the ice on her shaved lips, running up and down, melting the ice all over her hot pussy. She swallowed hard, her breathing increasing, as she struggled to withstand the freezing sensation on her sensitive clit. It was a sensation like she'd never felt before. She was feeling euphoric; her body flooded with endorphins. She felt high, weightless. All that she knew, her entire world, reduced to the touch on her skin.
She began to whimper and whine as he slowly teased her aching cunt. He knew she was ready. She needed that release. He began to lick her now, his tongue running up and down her tiny little pussy. Swirling around her clit, tasting her sweet juices. The warmth from his mouth felt amazing after the cold of the ice. He slowly inserted two fingers into her tight little hole, curling upwards inside her. He began fingering her faster as he kept his lips and tongue on her nub. She could feel his soft beard tickling her inner thigh, a feeling he knew she loved. He reached up with his free hand to begin pinching her hard nipples. She was in ecstasy now.. her pussy filled, her clit being licked, her nipples being teased and played with. She was getting very close now, and her hips began to buck. She ground her pussy against his mouth as she began to cum. Waves of pleasure started to course through her as her pussy tightened and convulsed around his fingers, she inhaled deeply and her eyes rolled back as the orgasm flooded through her.
As the orgasm subsided, it took her a minute to realize what had happened. She felt like she was floating in nothingness. She almost forgot where she even was. All that she felt was bliss. The cum-drunk feeling, where it feels like her brain shuts off and all that matters is pleasure. She was a happy, content girl as Sir began to untie the restraints and slowly remove the gag, blindfold, and headphones. “Thank you, Daddy,” she purred – the first words she'd spoken in what felt like hours. “You're welcome, kitten,” he replied, as he got into bed with her, and she curled up in his arms.
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