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The next installment is very close to finished. Maybe 3 or 4 days...depending on something that's invading my real life, at the moment. But, fear not...it's coming soon. :D
 
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The next installment is very close to finished. Maybe 3 or 4 days...depending on something that's invading my real life, at the moment. But, fear not...it's coming soon. :D
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I am sooooo anxiously waiting to see where you take my mind....you do it oh so well Sir DVS!!!
 
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The next installment is very close to finished. Maybe 3 or 4 days...depending on something that's invading my real life, at the moment. But, fear not...it's coming soon. :D
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YAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!

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The next installment is very close to finished. Maybe 3 or 4 days...depending on something that's invading my real life, at the moment. But, fear not...it's coming soon. :D
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On pins and needles as it is dear!
 
This installment is a continuation from post #2142​

As I promised, the next installment...

“All right, then.” I picked up the vibe and held it in my hand. It was still wet from being held captive between her legs. I first looked at the vibe, then at her. “Well, I guess I don’t need to ask at what level you were a minute ago, but where are you now?”

The slut’s face was red. I don’t know if it was lust over the game, just desire for that vibe or embarrassment over her losing control. Her neck and chest were also red, down to her tits. The crop marks were almost impossible to see. But, those thin angry welts on her tits were obvious of Rita’s work. When given a job to do, she will carry it out with a distinct style.

I looked the slut over, while I waited for her answer. Her nipples looked rock hard and sensitive. Her bound body was in a light struggle. With what, I don’t know, but she seemed to be fighting with something. Anticipation of what was to come, perhaps.

She kept flexing her body, twisting lightly, on the ottoman. Whatever the cause, it looked very inviting, I must say. I looked down her body. Her ribs were pronounced when she struggled. I wanted to increase her twisting by grabbing her ribs and tickling her. That’s a very evil thing to do, when she’s bound and helpless like that. Maybe a little later.

My eyes moved on down her body to her crotch and thighs. Her legs were pressed tightly together. She was acting like my hand was still between them. If I wasn’t holding the vibe in my hand, I was sure it was still somewhere deep between those legs.

“What is wrong with you, slut? What are you doing? You’re acting like you’re lying on an anthill.”

“I’m sorry, Sir. It’s just that I enjoyed your hand so much, when it was between my legs.” Her eyes sparkled when she said, “I mean I really enjoyed it, Sir.”

“Well, I knew something was going on in that body. I just didn’t know what.”

“Oh, I’m at level six, Sir.”

“Six? And your body is gyrating like that?” I thought sure she would explode, if I touched her with the vibe. I asked her, again. “Level six, huh?”

“Yes, Sir. Level six.”

I don’t think she was at level six. I think she was further along than that. An evil thought entered my mind. What if I was to shove that vibe back down between her legs? Would she open them, or would she just explode into an orgasm?

I pushed my hand down between her legs, twisting the vibe into her crotch. The slut’s body tensed up rigid like a board at first, then her legs relaxed and opened wide, to allow me to do what I wanted with the vibe. But, as my hand pushed between her legs, she caught her breath and her body tensed up, again. Her legs clamped on my hand again, but she caught herself and opened them. But, at that same time, she arched her body up off the ottoman and screamed.

When her body arched, I pulled my hand away. The slut just laid there, her chest heaving, as she tried to catch her breath. Her whole body glistened of sweat, so it was easy to see her shivering. I waited for a little bit, then I asked her the question of the game, again. “What level are you at, now?”

Still trying to catch her breath, she had a difficult time saying anything. Her mouth was forming the words, but nothing was coming out. After a few failed tries, she finally gave me an answer. “Um…I think it’s eight or nine, Sir.

“…Eight or nine? It can’t be both. Which is it? You know I have to know, so I can do my part of the game.”

She just lay there. I guess she couldn’t decide. I do understand the difficulty. It’s not an exact science. There are no distinct borderlines between the different levels. And, when you get to a certain point, everything just blurs together. That’s especially true, when you are about to cum.

But, that wasn’t my problem. It’s part of the game. And, I needed to know what level she was at. We were at a crucial point. If she was about to cum, I needed to know. So, I needed an answer. But, because I wasn’t getting one, I thought I’d help her decide. With the vibe still in my hand, I pushed it back between her legs. Her response was to shriek at the top of her lungs. I pulled my hand away, and her body relaxed again.

She was twisting and struggling more than she was before, so relaxed really wasn’t the correct word to use. I asked her again, for my answer. “What level, slut?”

This time, she quickly blurted it out, with no hesitation, at all. “Nine. Level nine, Sir.”

“I thought so. The way your body is squirming around, I didn’t think it was level eight. And, because you are now at level nine, I think we’ll take a little break, to let you calm down.”

When the slut heard that, she was full of complaints. She didn’t want to calm down. She wanted to cum. She knew I was gonna wait until she was back down at level three or four and slowly bring her back up to nine, again. She was already at level nine, and she wanted to cum. She needed it, I’m sure.

To see her lying there, you’d think she was a restrained nympho who couldn’t get enough. When actually, she had almost enough, but she needed that little bit to drive her home. Oh, but that is all part of the game.

I turned off the vibe and put it down on the floor. Then, I went over by James and sat down. I reached into the cooler for another beer and got yet another idea for some fun. Ice cubes. I don’t know why I didn’t think about it, before. And we had a good supply, too. Yes…ice cubes would be a very nice addition to the game.

I asked Rita to walk around the slut, while carrying the crop in her hand. I instructed her not to use it at all, but to just be intimidating…to help reduce her lust threshold. I knew the slut wasn’t into a lot of pain, especially coming from Rita. It wouldn’t be long before my slut was calmed down, and ready for the game to continue.

Rita was perfect. She just kept walking around the slut, slapping the crop against her thigh. It was fun to watch the slut’s eyes, as she tried to watch Rita at all times. Every so often, Rita stopped and just stood there, beside the bound slut, slapping that crop against her own thigh. You could see the fear in the slut’s eyes. She thought sure I had given Rita the OK to beat her with that crop. Each time Rita stopped, you could tell she was wondering…was that the time she would begin.

After only a few minutes of the Rita torture, I figured the slut had other things on her mind besides cumming. I was almost finished with my beer, so I asked her what level she was at. But, I added a little evil to the way I asked her. “Are you and Rita having fun, slut?”

“…Fun, Sir,” she asked.

“Yeah, you and Rita…are you having fun?”

“I guess I don’t know what you mean, Sir.”

“OK, maybe I’m asking the wrong person. Rita, are you having fun?”

Rita laughed. “Yes, I’m having fun.” With a smile still on her face, “I thought sure the slut was, too.”

Everyone laughed, except the slut. She didn’t know the joke was on her. But, I knew it had worked. When I asked her what level she was at, I knew it would be very low. “OK, slut, we’re just having a little fun with you, is all. What level are you at, now?”

Rita was still standing beside her, as the slut listened to my question. Her eyes moved from me to Rita, and then back to me, again. I think she thought I would allow Rita to have some fun, if her answer didn’t satisfy me. So, I thanked Rita for a job well done, and again asked the slut what level she was at.

“I’m fine now, Sir. Maybe at level two or three.”

“Well, you have to pick one. Which is it? Two, or three?”

“Two, Sir.”

“Level two, huh?” I looked over at Rita and smiled. She had indeed done a fine job. We were ready to continue with the game. “OK, then, time to get back to the fun stuff. But before we do, would you like a drink of water, slut?”

“Yes, Sir, that would be nice.”

“We can’t have you passing out on us, because of a lack of fluids, in the middle of the game.” I asked Lucy to get her some water. I kind of expected an attitude, but Lucy was a good little trouper and did just as I asked to do. She got the slut a glass of water and held her head up, while she drank it. And, even the slut thanked Lucy for her help. It was plain to see that sometimes we were just one happy family of perverts.

With fluid replacement out of the way, I got up and slowly walked back to the bound slut. She saw me stand up and continued to watch, as I walked up to her. I didn’t get down on my knees, like I had before. I stood there, towering above her, watching her watch me.

“Slut, I’ve got another fun thing to add to the game. I think you’ll enjoy this. I know Rita and Lucy will. I’m going to continue tempting your bound body as I have been, taking you up the various levels. But, I’m going to ask Rita and Lucy to each get an ice cube from the cooler, and come over here.”

When Rita and Lucy heard their names, they both jumped up. I guess they were excited that they were getting to join in, so soon. It was a small thing, but it was still part of the fun. They both chose their ice cube and walked over to us. They both stood there like good little soldiers waiting for their orders.

OK, what I want you to do with the ice cubes is find a spot on the slut’s body to place them. But, what you are looking for is a place that is going to do her the most good. The ice cubes are intended to take her mind off of what I’m doing and maybe keep the game going longer. And, when they melt, that could add to the fun, too.”

Lucy had a big smile on her face. She quickly put her ice cube in the cleft of the slut’s belly button. The slut reacted with an “ooh” as it touched her body. Lucy looked up at me, as if to ask if that was a good spot. I smiled and nodded my head.

Rita took longer to decide. I think she wanted to be as devious as possible. “Slut, put your knees together.”

The slut looked up at me for an answer. I think she was confused with Rita’s command. What did it have to do with finding a place for her ice cube? I didn’t want to interfere with Rita’s choice, so I just told the slut, “Do as Rita says. Put your knees together.”

The slut put her knees together and Rita placed her ice cube between her knees. Then, she stood up and smiled. She was obviously proud of her choice. The slut looked up at me with a confused look on her face. “Sir?”

Of course, I saw nothing wrong with Rita’s choice. I fact, I thought it was a good one. I told the slut she was going to have to keep her knees together, until the ice cube melted. In fact, part of the game would now be that the slut would be granted a freebee, if she could keep any ice cube on her body, until it had melted. She wouldn’t be punished if one was to slide off before, but she also wouldn’t gain anything from it, either.

So, there she was. Lucy had placed her ice cube in the cleft of the slut’s belly button and Rita had skillfully placed hers between the slut’s knees. As cold as the ice was, the slut’s body was hot enough that it was melting rather fast. By the time Rita had decided where her cube was going, there was already a small pool of water around the melting cube in the slut’s belly button.

I knew I was being limited by Rita’s ice cube placement. I couldn’t put my hand between the slut’s legs, like I had been. But, I also knew that ice melts pretty fast, so I wasn’t going to be limited for long. And, when a cube melted or slid off, I said the next one had to be placed in a different spot. But, the next cube could be placed in the first spot, again. This would give the slut’s body time to warm up, so initially, when an ice cube was placed, she would always feel it. For instance, I didn’t want her belly button to get so cold that the ice wasn’t affecting her.

I got down on my knees and picked up the vibe. When I turned it on, its buzzing seemed louder than before. Then, the slut started to whimper as I moved toward her with it. I then knew it had just been the silence of the room that made the vibe sound louder. I guess every other time it had been on, the slut was either screaming, whimpering or moaning. And, I know at least one time when she was begging me to allow her to cum. See? That’s the fun part of the game for me.

With the ice cubes both on the lower part of her body, I went straight for the slut’s erect nipples. Just like I had before, I lightly touched each, just enough to allow her to feel the vibrations from the vibe. And, because she was allowed to watch the whole thing, she knew what I was doing. I repeated this with each nipple, over and over, watching her reactions, each time. A few times, she tried to arch her back up to meet the vibe, but I wanted to tease her with it. I told her Rita and her crop would be back, if she didn’t stop. She whimpered her protest, but she stopped.

I’ve noticed that a light touch with a vibrator is sometimes more fun than a more firm touch. Depending on where you touch, a little finesse can cause quite a reaction. I started tracing the vibe down her body, lightly touching her skin along the way. I moved from side to side, touching her ribs in some places, while watching her react.

I knew she was ticklish, and the vibe’s light touch was getting the best of her, I’m sure. She was trying to keep the ice cube in her belly button from sliding. But, by that time, it was just a pool of water, and she didn’t have a chance against that vibe running down her sides.

Most of the water had dripped one way or the other by the time I got the vibe down that far. She had goose bumps on her stomach from the sensation of cold water running over her skin. I looked down at the other ice cube, the one between her knees. It was still there, but there was a path of cold water running up her legs. I knew it was difficult for her to keep her legs still, but if she didn’t, I think that cube would have slid right up her legs…maybe all the way to her pussy. Now, that would have been an interesting reaction to see.

I told Lucy she needed another ice cube, because hers had melted away. Lucy was quick to grab another and bring it on over.

Lucy stood there for a short while, then she asked, “Where do I put it?”

I was still busy with the vibe, but glanced up at Lucy, then down towards the slut’s upper body. “That’s up to you, Lucy. You can put it anywhere, just as long as it isn’t in the same spot the last one was. Just pick a spot. You’re a woman…where’s a good spot?”

Lucy smiled, and then a serious look came over her face. “No, that isn’t a good spot. It would melt too fast.”

I thought a minute about what she said. I didn’t know what she meant at first. Then I laughed. Well, that might be a spot to think about for later. Then, pick a spot that it won’t melt so fast.” Lucy studied the slut’s body for a while. She seemed determined to find just the right spot, I guess.

I guess Rita had been watching everything pretty closely and she had give her input.
“Lucy, it isn’t rocket science. Just find a spot, before the damn thing melts in your hand.” Rita can be blunt, sometimes. But, she did have a point. Ice melts pretty fast, wherever it is.

I pointed to the slut’s trembling legs, where Rita had placed her choice. “Rita, you might as well get another one, too. That one is almost gone.”

The cube Rita had placed between the slut’s legs was also melting fast. There was a small puddle of water around it, but most of the water was running up the slut’s legs, towards her crotch. There were goose bumps on the slut’s inner thighs, because the cold water was quite a contrast to her hot and sweaty body. But, to Rita’s disappointment, the water wasn’t actually going all the way up to the slut’s crotch. But, it was going far enough that when it finally dripped between her legs, it ran down between them, and pooled around her ass.

While Rita went to get another ice cube, Lucy decided on a spot. She quickly placed her cube between the slut’s tits. But, as soon as she let go of it, it slid up into the indentation of the slut’s neck. “Woe, I didn’t plan for that,” Lucy laughed.

She started to move it back, but Rita saw and stopped her. “Leave it there. That’s a good spot for it. Don’t you think so?”

Lucy thought for a few seconds, then nodded her head. “It’s not where I wanted it, but it will do OK.”

I reinforced her choice by agreeing with her. “There are no bad spots, when you think about it, Lucy. And, as soon as this one melts, you have another choice, anyway.” Satisfied with her choice, Lucy went back to the desk and sat down.

Rita had another cube in her hand, and was looking for a good spot to place it. Then, with an evil smile, she leaned down and rubbed it against the slut’s pussy. When I saw where she was going, I quickly looked at the slut’s facial expression. She couldn’t see where Rita was headed with the cube, but it wasn’t long before she could feel where it was going. And, not only did her expression change, but it caused quite a reaction in her body, too.

Although still bound to the ottoman, the slut’s body arched up with a jolt, when she felt the stark cold of the ice cube against the lips of her hot pussy. Because of the angle of Rita’s hand at the time, when the slut lurched up like that, it just pushed the cube right into her pussy, with one quick, but cold motion.

It all happened so fast, but it was sure interesting to watch. The slut’s eyes got real big and boy, she screamed. “Oooooooh…oh gawd! No, no, no, please…oooooooh gawd that’s cold!” She wiggled her hips around and up and down, trying to relieve the feeling inside her, but it was obvious that she couldn’t. Only time would do that. So, for the next few minutes all we heard from her was, “Oh please…oh please…oh jeeez that’s cold.”

Rita was quite pleased with herself. She just stood there smiling. When she saw me looking at her, the smile got even bigger. I shook my head. “Rita, I like the way you think.”

“It was all her doing. When she moved up like that, her pussy just gobbled it up.”

“You mean to say, if she hadn’t jerked like that, you weren’t going to push it in?”

Rita’s smile seemed even bigger, if that was possible. “Oh sure I was. But, I had a much slower…and evil method of entry in mind.”

I smiled and nodded my head, knowingly. “I’ll bet you did.”

I turned my attention back to the slut, who was still complaining about the ice cube inside her. “Slut, what level are you at, right now?”

“It’s very cold, Sir. That’s all I can think about.”

“Oh, really? Well, let’s see if we can warm you up some.”

I kneeled down beside her, thinking out my plan of attack. Then, I noticed the ice cube in her neck cleft was gone. It hadn’t been long enough for it to melt. In all of her lurching around, she must have let it slide out. “Lucy, your ice cube is gone. Get another and bring it over here, will you?”

Lucy hopped up and trotted right over to the cooler. In not time, she was back with another ice cube. “Where do you think I should put it?”

“Don’t ask me. That’s your job. Just think about it, a little bit. The only place you can’t put it, is in the cleft of her neck.”

It didn’t take her long to decide. I saw her look over at Rita and then her face brightened up. It looked as if Rita had sent her thoughts to Lucy without saying anything. Those two scared me, sometimes.

Anyway, Lucy went up to the bound slut, and sat right on her stomach. Lucy isn’t very large, but her weight was still difficult for the slut to handle. But, before anybody could ask her what she was doing, Lucy held the ice cube in the palm of her hand and pressed it against the slut’s clit.

The slut was soon thrashing around, trying to get Lucy off of her. But, Lucy wasn’t budging. She moved the cube lower, rubbing it all around the slut’s crotch. Then, I heard the slut scream again, just like she had earlier, with Rita. I knew where Lucy had placed her ice cube.

Sitting on the slut kept her from lurching around, so Lucy had been able to slowly push the cube past the slut’s lips and down inside her. Then, she hopped up and started jumping around the squirming slut, with her arms up in the air. She looked like she was signaling a touch down.

And, I guess she was, in a way. The slut was screaming again, wiggling around again, and pleading about the cold again, just like she was after Rita had done the same thing. Like I said…those two scared me, sometimes.

I looked at the squirming slut and smiled. She looked back at me with a tormented look on her face. I laughed. “It’s only ice, slut. You’ve surely experienced worse, tonight.”

“But, it’s very cold, Sir,” she said with a pout.

“OK, I see it’s time to warm you up, again. Level one, I suppose?”

She nodded her head. “Yes, Sir.”

“No problem." I picked up the vibrator and showed it to her. "Level nine, here we come.”

 
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As I promised, the next installment...

“All right, then.” I picked up the vibe and held it in my hand. It was still wet from being held captive between her legs. I first looked at the vibe, then at her. “Well, I guess I don’t need to ask at what level you were a minute ago, but where are you now?”

The slut’s face was red. I don’t know if it was lust over the game, just desire for that vibe or embarrassment over her losing control. Her neck and chest were also red, down to her tits. The crop marks were almost impossible to see. But, those thin angry welts on her tits were obvious of Rita’s work. When given a job to do, she will carry it out with a distinct style.

I looked the slut over, while I waited for her answer. Her nipples looked rock hard and sensitive. Her bound body was in a light struggle. With what, I don’t know, but she seemed to be fighting with something. Anticipation of what was to come, perhaps.

She kept flexing her body, lightly twisting on the ottoman. Whatever the cause, it looked very inviting, I must say. I looked down her body. Her ribs were inviting. I wanted to increase her twisting by grabbing her ribs and tickling her. That’s a very evil thing to do, when she’s bound and helpless like that. Maybe a little later.

My eyes moved on down her body to her crotch and thighs. Her legs were pressed tightly together. She was acting like my hand was still between them. If I wasn’t holding the vibe in my hand, I was sure it was still somewhere deep between those legs.

“What is wrong with you, slut? What are you doing? You’re acting like you’re lying on an anthill.”

“I’m sorry, Sir. It’s just that I enjoyed your hand so much, when it was between my legs.” Her eyes sparkled when she said, “I mean I really enjoyed it, Sir.”

“Well, I knew something was going on in that body. I just didn’t know what.”

“Oh, I’m at level six, Sir.”

“Six? And your body is gyrating like that?” I thought sure she would explode, if I touched her with the vibe. I asked her, again. “Level six, huh?”

“Yes, Sir. Level six.”

I don’t think she was at level six. I think she was further along than that. An evil thought entered my mind. What if I was to shove that vibe back down between her legs? Would she open them, or would she just explode into an orgasm?

I pushed my hand down between her legs, twisting the vibe into her crotch. The slut’s body tensed up rigid like a board at first, then her legs relaxed and opened wide, to allow me to do what I wanted with the vibe. But, as my hand pushed between her legs, she caught her breath and her body tensed up, again. Her legs clamped on my hand again, but she caught herself and opened them. But, at that same time, she arched her body up off the ottoman and screamed.

When her body arched, I pulled my hand away. The slut just laid there, her chest heaving, as she tried to catch her breath. Her whole body glistened of sweat, so it was easy to see her shivering. I waited for a little bit, then I asked her the question of the game, again. “What level are you at, now?”

Still trying to catch her breath, she had a difficult time saying anything. Her mouth was forming the words, but nothing was coming out. After a few failed tries, she finally gave me an answer. “Um…I think it’s eight or nine, Sir.

“…Eight or nine? It can’t be both. Which is it? You know I have to know, so I can do my part of the game.”

She just lay there. I guess she couldn’t decide. I do understand the difficulty. It’s not an exact science. There are no distinct borderlines between the different levels. And, when you get to a certain point, everything just blurs together. That’s especially true, when you are about to cum.

But, that wasn’t my problem. It’s part of the game. And, I needed to know what level she was at. We were at a crucial point. If she was about to cum, I needed to know. So, I needed an answer. But, because I wasn’t getting one, I thought I’d help her decide. With the vibe still in my hand, I pushed it back between her legs. Her response was to shriek at the top of her lungs. I pulled my hand away, and her body relaxed again.

She was twisting and struggling more than she was before, so relaxed really wasn’t the correct word to use. I asked her again, for my answer. “What level, slut?”

This time, she quickly blurted it out, with no hesitation, at all. “Nine. Level nine, Sir.”

“I thought so. The way your body is squirming around, I didn’t think it was level eight. And, because you are now at level nine, I think we’ll take a little break, to let you calm down.”

When the slut heard that, she was full of complaints. She didn’t want to calm down. She wanted to cum. She knew I was gonna wait until she was back down at level three or four and slowly bring her back up to nine, again. She was already at level nine, and she wanted to cum. She needed it, I’m sure.

To see her lying there, you’d think she was a restrained nympho who couldn’t get enough. When actually, she had almost enough, but she needed that little bit to drive her home. Oh, but that is all part of the game.

I turned off the vibe and put it down on the floor. Then, I went over by James and sat down. I reached into the cooler for another beer and got yet another idea for some fun. Ice cubes. I don’t know why I didn’t think about it, before. And we had a good supply, too. Yes…ice cubes would be a very nice addition to the game.

I asked Rita to walk around the slut, while carrying the crop in her hand. I instructed her not to use it at all, but to just be intimidating…to help reduce her lust threshold. I knew the slut wasn’t into a lot of pain, especially coming from Rita. It wouldn’t be long before my slut was calmed down, and ready for the game to continue.

Rita was perfect. She just kept walking around the slut, slapping the crop against her thigh. It was fun to watch the slut’s eyes, as she tried to watch Rita at all times. Every so often, Rita stopped and just stood there, beside the bound slut, slapping that crop against her own thigh. You could see the fear in the slut’s eyes. She thought sure I had given Rita the OK to beat her with that crop. Each time Rita stopped, you could tell she was wondering…was that the time she would begin.

After only a few minutes of the Rita torture, I figured the slut had other things on her mind besides cumming. I was almost finished with my beer, so I asked her what level she was at. But, I added a little evil to the way I asked her. “Are you and Rita having fun, slut?”

“…Fun, Sir,” she asked.

“Yeah, you and Rita…are you having fun?”

“I guess I don’t know what you mean, Sir.”

“OK, maybe I’m asking the wrong person. Rita, are you having fun?”

Rita laughed. “Yes, I’m having fun.” With a smile still on her face, “I thought sure the slut was, too.”

Everyone laughed, except the slut. She didn’t know the joke was on her. But, I knew it had worked. When I asked her what level she was at, I knew it would be very low. “OK, slut, we’re just having a little fun with you, is all. What level are you at, now?”

Rita was still standing beside her, as the slut listened to my question. Her eyes moved from me to Rita, and then back to me, again. I think she thought I would allow Rita to have some fun, if her answer didn’t satisfy me. So, I thanked Rita for a job well done, and again asked the slut what level she was at.

“I’m fine now, Sir. Maybe at level two or three.”

“Well, you have to pick one. Which is it? Two, or three?”

“Two, Sir.”

“Level two, huh?” I looked over at Rita and smiled. She had indeed done a fine job. We were ready to continue with the game. “OK, then, time to get back to the fun stuff. But before we do, would you like a drink of water, slut?”

“Yes, Sir, that would be nice.”

“We can’t have you passing out on us, because of a lack of fluids, in the middle of the game.” I asked Lucy to get her some water. I kind of expected an attitude, but Lucy was a good little trouper and did just as I asked to do. She got the slut a glass of water and held her head up, while she drank it. And, even the slut thanked Lucy for her help. It was plain to see that sometimes we were just one happy family of perverts.

With fluid replacement out of the way, I got up and slowly walked back to the bound slut. She saw me stand up and continued to watch, as I walked up to her. I didn’t get down on my knees, like I had before. I stood there, towering above her, watching her watch me.

“Slut, I’ve got another fun thing to add to the game. I think you’ll enjoy this. I know Rita and Lucy will. I’m going to continue tempting your bound body as I have been, taking you up the various levels. But, I’m going to ask Rita and Lucy to each get an ice cube from the cooler, and come over here.”

When Rita and Lucy heard their names, they both jumped up. I guess they were excited that they were getting to join in, so soon. It was a small thing, but it was still part of the fun. They both chose their ice cube and walked over to us. They both stood there like good little soldiers waiting for their orders.

OK, what I want you to do with the ice cubes is find a spot on the slut’s body to place them. But, what you are looking for is a place that is going to do her the most good. The ice cubes are intended to take her mind off of what I’m doing and maybe keep the game going longer. And, when they melt, that could add to the fun, too.”

Lucy had a big smile on her face. She quickly put her ice cube in the cleft of the slut’s belly button. The slut reacted with an “ooh” as it touched her body. Lucy looked up at me, as if to ask if that was a good spot. I smiled and nodded my head.

Rita took longer to decide. I think she wanted to be as devious as possible. “Slut, put your knees together.”

The slut looked up at me for an answer. I think she was confused with Rita’s command. What did it have to do with finding a place for her ice cube? I didn’t want to interfere with Rita’s choice, so I just told the slut, “Do as Rita says. Put your knees together.”

The slut put her knees together and Rita placed her ice cube between her knees. Then, she stood up and smiled. She was obviously proud of her choice. The slut looked up at me with a confused look on her face. “Sir?”

Of course, I saw nothing wrong with Rita’s choice. I fact, I thought it was a good one. I told the slut she was going to have to keep her knees together, until the ice cube melted. In fact, part of the game would now be that the slut would be granted a freebee, if she could keep any ice cube on her body, until it had melted. She wouldn’t be punished if one was to slide off before, but she also wouldn’t gain anything from it, either.

So, there she was. Lucy had placed her ice cube in the cleft of the slut’s belly button and Rita had skillfully placed hers between the slut’s knees. As cold as the ice was, the slut’s body was hot enough that it was melting rather fast. By the time Rita had decided where her cube was going, there was already a small pool of water around the melting cube in the slut’s belly button.

I knew I was being limited by Rita’s ice cube placement. I couldn’t put my hand between the slut’s legs, like I had been. But, I also knew that ice melts pretty fast, so I wasn’t going to be limited for long. And, when a cube melted or slid off, I said the next one had to be placed in a different spot. But, the next cube could be placed in the first spot, again. This would give the slut’s body time to warm up, so initially, when an ice cube was placed, she would always feel it. For instance, I didn’t want her belly button to get so cold that the ice wasn’t affecting her.

I got down on my knees and picked up the vibe. When I turned it on, its buzzing seemed louder than before. Then, the slut started to whimper as I moved toward her with it. I then knew it had just the silence of the room that made the vibe sound louder. I guess every other time it had been on, the slut was either screaming, whimpering or moaning. And, I know at least one time when she was begging me to allow her to cum. See? That’s the fun part of the game for me.

With the ice cubes both on the lower part of her body, I went straight for the slut’s erect nipples. Just like I had before, I lightly touched each, just enough to allow her to feel the vibrations from the vibe. And, because she was allowed to watch the whole thing, she knew what I was doing. I repeated this with each nipple, over and over, watching her reactions, each time. A few times, she tried to arch her back up to meet the vibe, but I wanted to tease her with it. I told her Rita and her crop would be back, if she didn’t stop. She whimpered her protest, but she stopped.

I’ve noticed that a light touch with a vibrator is sometimes more fun than a more firm touch. Depending on where you touch, a little finesse can cause quite a reaction. I started tracing the vibe down her body, lightly touching her skin along the way. I moved from side to side, touching her ribs in some places, while watching her react.

I knew she was ticklish, and the vibe’s light touch was getting the best of her, I’m sure. She was trying to keep the ice cube in her belly button from sliding. But, by that time, it was just a pool of water, and she didn’t have a chance against that vibe running down her sides.

Most of the water had dripped one way or the other by the time I got the vibe down that far. She had goose bumps on her stomach from the sensation of cold water running over her skin. I looked down at the other ice cube, the one between her knees. It was still there, but there was a path of cold water running up her legs. I knew it was difficult for her to keep her legs still, but if she didn’t, I think that cube would have slid right up her legs…maybe all the way to her pussy. Now, that would have been an interesting reaction to see.

I told Lucy she needed another ice cube, because hers had melted away. Lucy was quick to grab another and bring it on over.

Lucy stood there for a short while, then she asked, “Where do I put it?”

I was still busy with the vibe, but glanced up at Lucy, then down towards the slut’s upper body. “That’s up to you, Lucy. You can put it anywhere, just as long as it isn’t in the same spot the last one was. Just pick a spot. You’re a woman…where’s a good spot?”

Lucy smiled, and then a serious look came over her face. “No, that isn’t a good spot. It would melt too fast.”

I thought a minute about what she said. I didn’t know what she meant at first. Then I laughed. Well, that might be a spot to think about for later. Then, pick a spot that it won’t melt so fast.” Lucy studied the slut’s body for a while. She seemed determined to find just the right spot, I guess.

I guess Rita had been watching everything pretty closely and she had give her input.
“Lucy, it isn’t rocket science. Just find a spot, before the damn thing melts in your hand.” Rita can be blunt, sometimes. But, she did have a point. Ice melts pretty fast, wherever it is.

I pointed to the slut’s trembling legs, where Rita had placed her choice. “Rita, you might as well get another one, too. That one is almost gone.”

The cube Rita had placed between the slut’s legs was also melting fast. There was a small puddle of water around it, but most of the water was running up the slut’s legs, towards her crotch. There were goose bumps on the slut’s inner thighs, because the cold water was quite a contrast to her hot and sweaty body. But, to Rita’s disappointment, the water wasn’t actually going all the way up to the slut’s crotch. But, it was going far enough that when it finally dripped between her legs, it ran down between them, and pooled around her ass.

While Rita went to get another ice cube, Lucy decided on a spot. She quickly placed her cube between the slut’s tits. But, as soon as she let go of it, it slid up into the indentation of the slut’s neck. “Woe, I didn’t plan for that,” Lucy laughed.

She started to move it back, but Rita saw and stopped her. “Leave it there. That’s a good spot for it. Don’t you think so?”

Lucy thought for a few seconds, then nodded her head. “It’s not where I wanted it, but it will do OK.”

I reinforced her choice by agreeing with her. “There are no bad spots, when you think about it, Lucy. And, as soon as this one melts, you have another choice, anyway.” Satisfied with her choice, Lucy went back to the desk and sat down.

Rita had another cube in her hand, and was looking for a good spot to place it. Then, with an evil smile, she leaned down and rubbed it against the slut’s pussy. When I saw where she was going, I quickly looked at the slut’s facial expression. She couldn’t see where Rita was headed with the cube, but it wasn’t long before she could feel where it was going. And, not only did her expression change, but it caused quite a reaction in her body, too.

Although still bound to the ottoman, the slut’s body arched up with a jolt, when she felt the stark cold of the ice cube against the lips of her hot pussy. Because of the angle of Rita’s hand at the time, when the slut lurched up like that, it just pushed the cube right into her pussy, with one quick, but cold motion.

It all happened so fast, but it was sure interesting to watch. The slut’s eyes got real big and boy, she screamed. “Oooooooh…oh gawd! No, no, no, please…oooooooh gawd that’s cold!” She wiggled her hips around and up and down, trying to relieve the feeling inside her, but it was obvious that she couldn’t. Only time would do that. So, for the next few minutes all we heard from her was, “Oh please…oh please…oh jeeez that’s cold.”

Rita was quite pleased with herself. She just stood there smiling. When she saw me looking at her, the smile got even bigger. I shook my head. “Rita, I like the way you think.”

“It was all her doing. When she moved up like that, her pussy just gobbled it up.”

“You mean to say, if she hadn’t jerked like that, you weren’t going to push it in?”

Rita’s smile seemed even bigger, if that was possible. “Oh sure I was. But, I had a much slower…and evil method of entry in mind.”

I smiled and nodded my head, knowingly. “I’ll bet you did.”

I turned my attention back to the slut, who was still complaining about the ice cube inside her. “Slut, what level are you at, right now?”

“It’s very cold, Sir. That’s all I can think about.”

“Oh, really? Well, let’s see if we can warm you up some.”

I kneeled down beside her, thinking out my plan of attack. Then, I noticed the ice cube in her neck cleft was gone. It hadn’t been long enough for it to melt. In all of her lurching around, she must have let it slide out. “Lucy, your ice cube is gone. Get another and bring it over here, will you?”

Lucy hopped up and trotted right over to the cooler. In not time, she was back with another ice cube. “Where do you think I should put it?”

“Don’t ask me. That’s your job. Just think about it, a little bit. The only place you can’t put it, is in the cleft of her neck.”

It didn’t take her long to decide. I saw her look over at Rita and then her face brightened up. It looked as if Rita had sent her thoughts to Lucy without saying anything. Those two scared me, sometimes.

Anyway, Lucy went up to the bound slut, and sat right on her stomach. Lucy isn’t very large, but her weight was still difficult for the slut to handle. But, before anybody could ask her what she was doing, Lucy held the ice cube in the palm of her hand and pressed it against the slut’s clit.

The slut was soon thrashing around, trying to get Lucy off of her. But, Lucy wasn’t budging. She moved the cube lower, rubbing it all around the slut’s crotch. Then, I heard the slut scream again, just like she had earlier, with Rita. I knew where Lucy had placed her ice cube.

Sitting on the slut kept her from lurching around, so Lucy had been able to slowly push the cube past the slut’s lips and down inside her. Then, she hopped up and started jumping around the squirming slut, with her arms up in the air. She looked like she was signaling a touch down.

And, I guess she was, in a way. The slut was screaming again, wiggling around again, and pleading about the cold again, just like she was after Rita had done the same thing. Like I said…those two scared me, sometimes.

I looked at the squirming slut and smiled. She looked back at me with a tormented look on her face. I laughed. “It’s only ice, slut. You’ve surely experienced worse, tonight.”

“But, it’s very cold, Sir,” she said with a pout.

“OK, I see it’s time to warm you up, again. Level one, I suppose?”

She nodded her head. “Yes, Sir.”

“No problem. I picked up the vibrator and showed it to her. Level nine, here we come.”

This is the most recent installment of the story...so far.​
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OMG! :eek: *Squirming and can NOT sit still... almost slips out of her chair!* :eek:

You have me on the edge of my chair... and more! :D Love it!

DAYUM DVS! Very, VERY worth the wait!
 
OMG.....DVS, Sir this installment was definitely worth the wait.....you have left me squirmming and trembling in my chair. Thank You.
 
*sings*


?First the cold
then the heat
I'm getting eromantic vertigo"

Woo hoo! Wishing I was a slut here! I mean THE slut in the story. Of course that would mean I was a horrible bitch to my employees and I couldn't be that. *sighs*

I love ice and vibes. *roar* More? Please? Great episode DVS!

Fury :rose:
 
OMG, I am at work decided to see what was up with this thread. I didn't realize there was a new installment today! After seeing Fury and gypziedoll's posts I will refrain from reading it until I am home and the chillun' is in bed.

Whoo hoo! can't wait. :)
 
callinectes said:
OMG, I am at work decided to see what was up with this thread. I didn't realize there was a new installment today! After seeing Fury and gypziedoll's posts I will refrain from reading it until I am home and the chillun' is in bed.

Whoo hoo! can't wait. :)
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I agree with Fury on that one..... :devil:
 
I just spent the last two hours reading this story. I am stunned that you have been at this for two and a half years. Now that's dedication!

And, while I have your attention DVS, THANK YOU!!

Now to bed...wait....isn't that where my toys are? How lucky is that?
 
he he, ladies, y'all were so right!! I was so err, umm, yeah....tired! That's the ticket! Too tired to post a response last night after I read it. Whew!
 
callinectes said:
he he, ladies, y'all were so right!! I was so err, umm, yeah....tired! That's the ticket! Too tired to post a response last night after I read it. Whew!
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sounds like you had a great time.....*winks* I get that way after every installment *wicked giggles*
 
Wow what a story DVS, I cant wait for more. :kiss:
Certainly got me going. ;)
 
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gypziedoll said:
oh HOW could they not after reading an installment of DVS's deliciously wicked mind :devil: :devil:
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I so agree! :devil: :D Lordy, but this was an intense installment! *fans face and neck* It had me groaning... and a whole LOT more! ;) :p
 
Victoria_2001_02769 said:
I so agree! :devil: :D Lordy, but this was an intense installment! *fans face and neck* It had me groaning... and a whole LOT more! ;) :p
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now you know where the *wicked giggles* came from
 
I'm baaaacckkk....

well sort of....my computer is still dead so I am online at the library once a week or so now. :rolleyes:
I will have to spend all of my next hour online just catching up on this delicious thread.

I hope you are well DVS---I can't wait to see what delectable tortures I have missed from you. :devil:

:heart: :kiss:
wild
 
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