Raw Anal Lust

gypziedoll said:
*bumps* for You and your thread Sir...hope You are well :rose:
Yes, I'm fine, other than a stupid summer cold. Never had one in all my life, but I've got one now. But, Zycam is great stuff! Check it out, if you ever get a cold.

I've been kind of busy with my job changing around and that makes my life change around. But, that's all setting down now, and I'm getting back into the swiing of things. Thanks for thinking of me. I'm slowly regaining my kinkyness. :p
 
DVS said:
Yes, I'm fine, other than a stupid summer cold. Never had one in all my life, but I've got one now. But, Zycam is great stuff! Check it out, if you ever get a cold.

I've been kind of busy with my job changing around and that makes my life change around. But, that's all setting down now, and I'm getting back into the swiing of things. Thanks for thinking of me. I'm slowly regaining my kinkyness. :p


Congrats on the job change Sir, I am presently looking for one. And slowly regaining my kinkyness as well, hopefully enough to put what is in my head down on paper...... :p

You know you cross my mind frequently, I hope you get over your cold soon.... :rose:
 
This installment is a continuation from post #2313

I know...I know...it's been a whle. But, shit happens. It's still happening. In fact, I should be doing something right now, but instead, I'm finishing and posting this iinstallment. See how much I care about you people? LOL.

Anyway, this is always a continuation of the previous installment. And, there is always a link from the previous installment to the next. I hope you are all still out there waiting for this. If you have wandered off to other places, it's time to come back. I hope you didn't go too far.



I knew that because she was so close to cuming before, that it wouldn’t take very much to bring her back up to that same point again. In fact, it was going to be increasingly more difficult to control her reactions. I knew I would have to either let her cum or give her to Rita to really take her mind off of it.

I didn’t have it in me to just give her to Rita and waste what I’d built up to. But, I wanted her climax to be powerful, and I wanted to include something that would maybe take her over the edge in an instant. My problem was...what would that something be?

My mind was blank. I decided the best plan of action was to continue as I had been, and maybe I’d come up with something. And, maybe the slut would come up with something, and show me by how her body responded to it.

“What level are you at now, slut,” I asked. I needed to know where we stood as far as her arousal. I still had to think about control, because she was almost hyper aroused.

“Level seven, Sir.”

Jeez. She hadn’t gone down any more than that? She was like a loaded gun. And the safety was off. And, I knew if I just touched her trigger, she’d go off. I didn’t want that to happen before I was ready for it.

“Level seven? Are you sure you’re still that high?”

“Oh yes, Sir. And just knowing we’re about to continue, I’m almost at level eight.”

Level eight? Shit, just talking to her could set her off. She was squirming quite a bit. Maybe I didn’t know my own abilities. That’s what I loved about the game. There’s never a dull moment.

“OK. We’re going to begin. I want you to let me know if you reach level nine. Remember that.”

The slut smiled and I think I saw her body shiver, just a little. “Level nine. Yes, Sir.”

I picked up the vibe and turned it on. She moaned so loud, I thought sure she was going over the edge. I stopped for a second, to see if she would calm down. She didn’t calm down, but I guess I could say she did level off. I didn’t know if touching her with the thing would set her off or not, but I had to try.

I figured her belly button was a safe place to start. It was kind of middle of the road, when thinking about sensitive areas of her body. But, when I touched her even lightly, the buzzing seemed to send her into a moaning spell. She closed her eyes and started wiggling her body, in reaction to the vibe’s touch. I know she has a special thing for the vibe, but I guess I was finding out just how special her relationship with it was.

“I’ve never asked you, slut...how do you masturbate?”

It was obvious that she wasn’t listening to me. And, I knew the reason why. Her moaning almost louder than I was talking. I picked the vibe up and turned it off. That brought her back to me. She immediately stopped moaning, and opened her eyes.

I waved at her. “Welcome back.”

She looked at me in a puzzled sort of way. “Sir? Welcome back?”

“It was a joke, slut. Never mind. I’ve never asked you...how do you masturbate?”

“How do I masturbate?”

“Yes. How?”

“I don’t know what you mean, Sir.”

“Huh? It’s a simple question, isn’t it? How do you do it?”

“Most of the time, I rub my clit, Sir. Is that what you mean?”

“Yes, but, what toys do you like to use?”

She smiled like she was talking about her best friend. “Oh, that would be a vibrator, Sir.”

“I thought so. And, I’d guess you do this a lot?”

She smiled again, and her face got red. “I’m highly sexed, Sir. I need my relaxation.”

“I’m sure of that. So, I guess you enjoy your time with the vibe, then?”

“Oh yes, Sir, very much. I can lie back, find the right spot, think of things that give me pleasure, and...”

“OK, slut. I get the idea. You’ve told me what I needed to know.” Jeeez, I had to stop her. I thought she was going to cum from just talking about it. But I knew a different plan was necessary. The vibe wasn’t the way to start. I needed something to cool her off a little, first.

I answered my own question. I’d forgotten about the ice cubes in the cooler. They would work perfectly. I slid the cooler over beside me, so I’d have a handy supply at the ready. But, I needed something else to add to the fun. I asked Lucy if there was a blindfold in one of their bags. She hopped right up and quickly went over to one of the bags and pulled out a very nice blindfold. It was black and had elastic bands to hold it securely in place. She held it up for my inspection.

“That’s perfect, Lucy. Would you please bring it over here?”

Lucy brought it right over and reached out her hand, to give it to me.

“No, you put it on her, for me. Brush the hair from her face, and make sure she can’t see. We don’t want her peeking.”

Lucy kneeled down at the slut’s head and lightly brushed the hair from her face. Then, she placed the blindfold over her eyes and held it there with one hand, while she pulled the elastic bands behind the slut’s head. “Lift your head up, slut.” The slut raised her head, and Lucy secured the blindfold. She looked up at me, for my approval.

“That’s fine, Lucy. Thank you.” Lucy smiled and walked back to her spot beside Rita. She whispered something to her, and they both giggled. I hope they weren’t planning anything. There was something about that giggle that bothered me.

I returned my attention to the slut. “Can you see, slut?”

“No, Sir.”

I waved my hand in front of her face. “You can’t see this?”

“No, Sir.”

Then, I put the vibe right above her nose. “Can you see this?”

“No, Sir. I can’t see anything. All I can see is darkness.”

“Great. That’s perfect. Now we can get started.”

I reached into the cooler and found a nice sized cube that would last a while. I tried to be quiet, but I know the slut was aware of the cooler. I didn’t touch her with the cube, but held it just above her stomach, and waited for it to start dripping.

As soon as it started to drip, the slut gasped in a cute way, from the cold sensations. She inhaled and her stomach muscles tightened, as she felt the cold water drip into her belly button. I could see goose bumps forming all around her stomach.

“What level are you at now, slut?”

“I can’t say for sure, Sir. Level six, or maybe seven.”

“You can’t say for sure?”

“It’s the cold, Sir. It’s different.”

“Yes, I know it is. That’s my plan.”

“But, it’s not like it was, before. I like this. This is interesting.”

I touched the cube right to her clit as I said, “You mean, not like this?”

Just as quickly as I touched her with it, I removed it. The slut gasped, and nearly screamed when she felt the ice cube on her clit. But, when it was gone, she calmed down.

“Yes, Sir. Like that.”

“OK, what level are you at, now?”

“That’s not fair, Sir.”

“Not fair? What’s not fair?”

“The ice cube, Sir. I couldn’t see what you were doing.”

“Isn’t that what blindfolds are for?”

After a little hesitation, she replied, “I guess so, Sir.”

“So, what level are you at?”

“Maybe level four or five, Sir.”

“You still don’t know what level you are at? Maybe another touch of the ice cube will help you decide.”

“No...no, Sir. No, that’s not necessary." The slut was quick to reply that she didn’t need any more of the ice cube to decide. "I’m at level five.”

“Level five? Good. The ice cube does calm you down, at least. I’ll remember that.”

I held the melting cube above her body and let it drip onto her naked flesh at different places. I moved it around so it dripped into her belly button, and also between her tits. I also let it drip right on each nipple, and let the water run off. Part of that water dripped off her sides, and part of it dripped into the cleft of her neck.

Goose bumps were forming all over her body. But, her nipples were hard, so I knew the drips must have been working. The vibe was just too much for her. But the cold drips were just the right amount of sensual sensation.

I continued this fun for a while. I got a new ice cube when necessary and we played around with the dripping. I let the water drip right on her clit and she moaned. She twisted her body around and she slightly opened her legs to allow the water to drip all the way down her ass crack.

I even let the water drip on her thighs. It was amazing how the goose bumps would form so quickly. It wasn’t cold in the room, but I guess her not knowing where the drips would fall was causing that. The extreme temperature changes at only certain points on her body were giving her interesting sensations. And, because she couldn’t see what I was doing, her body could only react after she felt the drip.

It was fun to watch. She was moaning and wiggling around and sometimes she would gasp when the water landed in some places. How it flowed into and around her tender areas caused it to feel almost like someone was touching her there. And, in a way I was touching her. At least I was sort of controlling where the ice was dripping.

As I continued with the ice, I watched to see how she reacted to it. I was looking for a time to return the vibe to the scene, because I knew she enjoyed it so. With the ice dripping and the vibe, I was sure I could control her arousal a lot better than with the vibe alone. That damn vibe was like a stimulant to her. I didn’t want to bring it back too soon.

“Slut, what level are you at, now?”

“I’m in heaven, Sir.”

“Is that a level?” This relaxed slut was almost too calm. “What level, slut? Not what altitude.”

She smiled as she said, “I think heaven is somewhere between levels six and seven, Sir.”

“Again with the two levels? Can’t you just pick one?”

“Oh. I’m sorry, Sir. Level six.”

“Six. OK, that’s better.” She’d leveled off a little. Just like I hoped she would. The ice was doing its job as a cooling agent. A little more of the dripping fun, and I might be able to introduce the vibe, again.

I loved watching her body wiggle when the cold water dripped on it. I also loved how the water would sometimes run down her body and cause her to whimper when it did. I wasn’t controlling that. In fact, it was when her body contorted in a reflex action that the water would make a path to certain body crevasses. If she could have kept her body motionless, all of that might stop. But, it wouldn’t be near as much fun for me, that’s for sure.

It was also fun to get two ice cubes and drip cold water on her body in several different places. It was quite sensuous whenever she would react to the water. Her body was very sexy and with the goose bumps and the hard erect nipples, you could tell she was very turned on.

When an ice cube got small, I would sometimes lay it somewhere on her body, and watch it melt. As she moved, it would sometimes slide around. I found that with ice, there were several ways to play. And they were all fun.

I watched her mouth contort into different shapes, when the ice cube dripped between her legs. Her mouth changed into several very sexy grins, and her tongue often found its way out to wet her lips. That is always sexy to watch. She moaned and moved her head from side to side as the cold water dripped down her thighs, curling around and making way to her ass.

It was even fun to fill her belly button up with cold water, as kind of a reservoir. Then, I’d move the ice cube to a more sensitive area of her body. That would often cause her to twist her body in reaction to the cold sensations. Her twisting would then cause the water in her belly button to move. Watching where it would all go was always fun. There was enough cold water to make her gasp, no matter where it ended up going.

I got a fresh ice cube and was dripping it on her tits and face. And she opened her mouth to catch some of the drips. When she was involved in that I grabbed the vibe with my other hand, turned it on and pressed it against her clit.

Her body reacted like the vibe was a branding iron. At first she tensed up, then she pushed her hips up against it, doing her best to get it pressed harder and harder against her throbbing clit. But, I pulled it away, because I just wanted to see how she’d react. I think the idea of ice cubes and vibe was doing the trick. One would take her up, and the other would bring her down. We could do that all night.

 
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I was going to give you a reply to your threat and then I was like, "Damn that's alot of reading!"
 
Blushing Bottom said:
...and we are so glad that you do.

Once again thank-you for your devious thoughts.
My devious thoughts are always available...it's just writing them down is sometimes difficult. I hope your devious desires are being met by someone worthy.
 
Climaxamus said:
I was going to give you a reply to your threat and then I was like, "Damn that's alot of reading!"
You were going to reply to my threat? I made a threat?

Or did you maybe mean thread? LOL.
 
DVS said:
This installment is a continuation from post #2313

I know...I know...it's been a whle. But, shit happens. It's still happening. In fact, I should be doing something right now, but instead, I'm finishing and posting this iinstallment. See how much I care about you people? LOL.

Anyway, this is always a continuation of the previous installment. And, there is always a link from the previous installment to the next. I hope you are all still out there waiting for this. If you have wandered off to other places, it's time to come back. I hope you didn't go too far.



I knew that because she was so close to cuming before, that it wouldn’t take very much to bring her back up to that same point again. In fact, it was going to be increasingly more difficult to control her reactions. I knew I would have to either let her cum or give her to Rita to really take her mind off of it.

I didn’t have it in me to just give her to Rita and waste what I’d built up to. But, I wanted her climax to be powerful, and I wanted to include something that would maybe take her over the edge in an instant. My problem was...what would that something be?

My mind was blank. I decided the best plan of action was to continue as I had been, and maybe I’d come up with something. And, maybe the slut would come up with something, and show me by how her body responded to it.

“What level are you at now, slut,” I asked. I needed to know where we stood as far as her arousal. I still had to think about control, because she was almost hyper aroused.

“Level seven, Sir.”

Geez. She hadn’t gone down any more than that? She was like a loaded gun. And the safety was off. And, I knew if I just touched her trigger, she’d go off. I didn’t want that to happen before I was ready for it.

“Level seven? Are you sure you’re still that high?”

“Oh yes, Sir. And just knowing we’re about to continue, I’m almost at level eight.”

Level eight? Shit, just talking to her could set her off. She was squirming quite a bit. Maybe I didn’t know my own abilities. That’s what I loved about the game. There’s never a dull moment.

“OK. We’re going to begin. I want you to let me know if you reach level nine. Remember that.”

The slut smiled and I think I saw her body shiver, just a little. “Level nine. Yes, Sir.”

I picked up the vibe and turned it on. She moaned so loud, I thought sure she was going over the edge. I stopped for a second, to see if she would calm down. She didn’t calm down, but I guess I could say she did level off. I didn’t know if touching her with the thing would set her off or not, but I had to try.

I figured her belly button was a safe place to start. It was kind of middle of the road, when thinking about sensitive areas of her body. But, when I touched her even lightly, the buzzing seemed to send her into a moaning spell. She closed her eyes and started wiggling her body, in reaction to the vibe’s touch. I know she has a special thing for the vibe, but I guess I was finding out just how special her relationship with it was.

“I’ve never asked you, slut...how do you masturbate?”

It was obvious that she wasn’t listening to me. And, I knew the reason why. Her moaning almost louder than I was talking. I picked the vibe up and turned it off. That brought her back to me. She immediately stopped moaning, and opened her eyes.

I waved at her. “Welcome back.”

She looked at me in a puzzled sort of way. “Sir? Welcome back?”

“It was a joke, slut. Never mind. I’ve never asked you...how do you masturbate?”

“How do I masturbate?”

“Yes. How?”

“I don’t know what you mean, Sir.”

“Huh? It’s a simple question, isn’t it? How do you do it?”

“Most of the time, I rub my clit, Sir. Is that what you mean?”

“Yes, but, what toys do you like to use?”

She smiled like she was talking about her best friend. “Oh, that would be a vibrator, Sir.”

“I thought so. And, I’d guess you do this a lot?”

She smiled again, and her face got red. “I’m highly sexed, Sir. I need my relaxation.”

“I’m sure of that. So, I guess you enjoy your time with the vibe, then?”

“Oh yes, Sir, very much. I can lie back, find the right spot, think of things that give me pleasure, and...”

“OK, slut. I get the idea. You’ve told me what I needed to know.” Geeez, I had to stop her. I thought she was going to cum from just talking about it. But I knew a different plan was necessary. The vibe wasn’t the way to start. I needed something to cool her off a little, first.

I answered my own question. I’d forgotten about the ice cubes in the cooler. They would work perfectly. I slid the cooler over beside me, so I’d have a handy supply at the ready. But, I needed something else to add to the fun. I asked Lucy if there was a blindfold in one of their bags. She hopped right up and quickly went over to one of the bags and pulled out a very nice blindfold. It was black and had elastic bands to hold it securely in place. She held it up for my inspection.

“That’s perfect, Lucy. Would you please bring it over here?”

Lucy brought it right over and reached out her hand, to give it to me.

“No, you put it on her, for me. Brush the hair from her face, and make sure she can’t see. We don’t want her peeking.”

Lucy kneeled down at the slut’s head and lightly brushed the hair from her face. Then, she placed the blindfold over her eyes and held it there with one hand, while she pulled the elastic bands behind the slut’s head. “Lift your head up, slut.” The slut raised her head, and Lucy secured the blindfold. She looked up at me, for my approval.

“That’s fine, Lucy. Thank you.” Lucy smiled and walked back to her spot beside Rita. She whispered something to her, and they both giggled. I hope they weren’t planning anything. There was something about that giggle that bothered me.

I returned my attention to the slut. “Can you see, slut?”

“No, Sir.”

I waved my hand in front of her face. “You can’t see this?”

“No, Sir.”

Then, I put the vibe right above her nose. “Can you see this?”

“No, Sir. I can’t see anything. All I can see is darkness.”

“Great. That’s perfect. Now we can get started.”

I reached into the cooler and found a nice sized cube that would last a while. I tried to be quiet, but I know the slut was aware of the cooler. I didn’t touch her with the cube, but held it just above her stomach, and waited for it to start dripping.

As soon as it started to drip, the slut gasped in a cute way, from the cold sensations. She inhaled and her stomach muscles tightened, as she felt the cold water drip into her belly button. I could see goose bumps forming all around her stomach.

“What level are you at now, slut?”

“I can’t say for sure, Sir. Level six, or maybe seven.”

“You can’t say for sure?”

“It’s the cold, Sir. It’s different.”

“Yes, I know it is. That’s my plan.”

“But, it’s not like it was, before. I like this. This is interesting.”

I touched the cube right to her clit as I said, “You mean, not like this?”

Just as quickly as I touched her with it, I removed it. The slut gasped, and nearly screamed when she felt the ice cube on her clit. But, when it was gone, she calmed down.

“Yes, Sir. Like that.”

“OK, what level are you at, now?”

“That’s not fair, Sir.”

“Not fair? What’s not fair?”

“The ice cube, Sir. I couldn’t see what you were doing.”

“Isn’t that what blindfolds are for?”

After a little hesitation, she replied, “I guess so, Sir.”

“So, what level are you at?”

“Maybe level four or five, Sir.”

“You still don’t know what level you are at? Maybe another touch of the ice cube will help you decide.”

The slut was quick to reply that she didn’t need any more of the ice cube to decide. “No...no, Sir. No, that’s not necessary. I’m at level five.”

“Level five? Good. The ice cube does calm you down, at least. I’ll remember that.”

I held the melting cube above her body and let it drip onto her naked flesh at different places. I moved it around so it dripped into her belly button, and also between her tits. I also let it drip right on each nipple, and let the water run off. Part of that water dripped off her sides, and part of it dripped into the cleft of her neck.

Goose bumps were forming all over her body. But, her nipples were hard, so I knew the drips must have been working. The vibe was just too much for her. But the cold drips were just the right amount of sensual sensation.

I continued this fun for a while. I got a new ice cube when necessary and we played around with the dripping. I let the water drip right on her clit and she moaned. She twisted her body around and she slightly opened her legs to allow the water to drip all the way down her ass crack.

I even let the water drip on her thighs. It was amazing how the goose bumps would form so quickly. It wasn’t cold in the room, but I guess her not knowing where the drips would fall was causing that. The extreme temperature changes at only certain points on her body were giving her interesting sensations. And, because she couldn’t see what I was doing, her body could only react after she felt the drip.

It was fun to watch. She was moaning and wiggling around and sometimes she would gasp when the water landed in some places. How it flowed into and around her tender areas caused it to feel almost like someone was touching her there. And, in a way I was touching her. At least I was sort of controlling where the ice was dripping.

As I continued with the ice, I watched to see how she reacted to it. I was looking for a time to return the vibe to the scene, because I knew she enjoyed it so. With the ice dripping and the vibe, I was sure I could control her arousal a lot better than with the vibe alone. That damn vibe was like a stimulant to her. I didn’t want to bring it back too soon.

“Slut, what level are you at, now?”

“I’m in heaven, Sir.”

“Is that a level?” This relaxed slut was almost too calm. “What level, slut? Not what altitude.”

“I think heaven is somewhere between levels six and seven, Sir.”

“Again with the two levels? Can’t you just pick one?”

“Oh. I’m sorry, Sir. Level six.”

“Six. OK, that’s better.” She’d leveled off a little. Just like I hoped she would. The ice was doing its job as a cooling agent. A little more of the dripping fun, and I might be able to introduce the vibe, again.

I loved watching her body wiggle when the cold water dripped on it. I also loved how the water would sometimes run down her body and cause her to whimper when it did. I wasn’t controlling that. In fact, it was when she would contort her body as the cold water initially touched it that the water would make a path to certain body crevasses. If she could have kept her body motionless, all of that might stop. But, it wouldn’t be near as much fun for me, that’s for sure.

It was also fun to get two ice cubes and drip cold water on her body in several different places. She was quite sensuous whenever she would react to the water. Her body was very sexy and with the goose bumps and the hard erect nipples, you could tell she was very turned on.

When an ice cube got small, I would sometimes lay it somewhere on her body, and watch it melt. As she moved, it would sometimes slide around. I found that with ice, there were several ways to play. And they were all fun.

I watched her mouth contort into different shapes, when the ice cube dripped between her legs. Her mouth changed into several very sexy grins, and her tongue often found its way out to wet her lips. That is always sexy to watch. She moaned and moved her head from side to side as the cold water dripped down her thighs, curling around and making way to her ass.

It was even fun to fill her belly button up with cold water, as kind of a reservoir. Then, I’d move the ice cube to a more sensitive area of her body. That would often cause her to twist her body in reaction to the cold sensations. Her twisting would then cause the water in her belly button to move. Watching where it would all go was always fun. There was enough cold water to make her gasp, no matter where it ended up going.

I got a fresh ice cube and was dripping it on her tits and face. And she opened her mouth to catch some of the drips. When she was involved in that I grabbed the vibe with my other hand, turned it on and pressed it against her clit.

Her body reacted like the vibe was a branding iron. At first she tensed up, then she pushed her hips up against it, doing her best to get it pressed harder and harder against her throbbing clit. But, I pulled it away, because I just wanted to see how she’d react. I think my new plan of ice cubes and vibe were doing the trick. One would take her up, and the other would bring her down. We could do that all night.

This is the most recent installment of the story...so far.


*WHEW!* :p
Any one who reads this installment... if they can tell me that their own body (especially the women) didn't react the way the slut's did... I would have to call/cry foul, or say she was fibbing. My own body reacted just the way slut's did as I read.

WOW, Sir! You've done it again! :catroar:
 
DVS said:
This installment is a continuation from post #2313

I know...I know...it's been a whle. But, shit happens. It's still happening. In fact, I should be doing something right now, but instead, I'm finishing and posting this iinstallment. See how much I care about you people? LOL.

Anyway, this is always a continuation of the previous installment. And, there is always a link from the previous installment to the next. I hope you are all still out there waiting for this. If you have wandered off to other places, it's time to come back. I hope you didn't go too far.



I knew that because she was so close to cuming before, that it wouldn’t take very much to bring her back up to that same point again. In fact, it was going to be increasingly more difficult to control her reactions. I knew I would have to either let her cum or give her to Rita to really take her mind off of it.

I didn’t have it in me to just give her to Rita and waste what I’d built up to. But, I wanted her climax to be powerful, and I wanted to include something that would maybe take her over the edge in an instant. My problem was...what would that something be?

My mind was blank. I decided the best plan of action was to continue as I had been, and maybe I’d come up with something. And, maybe the slut would come up with something, and show me by how her body responded to it.

“What level are you at now, slut,” I asked. I needed to know where we stood as far as her arousal. I still had to think about control, because she was almost hyper aroused.

“Level seven, Sir.”

Geez. She hadn’t gone down any more than that? She was like a loaded gun. And the safety was off. And, I knew if I just touched her trigger, she’d go off. I didn’t want that to happen before I was ready for it.

“Level seven? Are you sure you’re still that high?”

“Oh yes, Sir. And just knowing we’re about to continue, I’m almost at level eight.”

Level eight? Shit, just talking to her could set her off. She was squirming quite a bit. Maybe I didn’t know my own abilities. That’s what I loved about the game. There’s never a dull moment.

“OK. We’re going to begin. I want you to let me know if you reach level nine. Remember that.”

The slut smiled and I think I saw her body shiver, just a little. “Level nine. Yes, Sir.”

I picked up the vibe and turned it on. She moaned so loud, I thought sure she was going over the edge. I stopped for a second, to see if she would calm down. She didn’t calm down, but I guess I could say she did level off. I didn’t know if touching her with the thing would set her off or not, but I had to try.

I figured her belly button was a safe place to start. It was kind of middle of the road, when thinking about sensitive areas of her body. But, when I touched her even lightly, the buzzing seemed to send her into a moaning spell. She closed her eyes and started wiggling her body, in reaction to the vibe’s touch. I know she has a special thing for the vibe, but I guess I was finding out just how special her relationship with it was.

“I’ve never asked you, slut...how do you masturbate?”

It was obvious that she wasn’t listening to me. And, I knew the reason why. Her moaning almost louder than I was talking. I picked the vibe up and turned it off. That brought her back to me. She immediately stopped moaning, and opened her eyes.

I waved at her. “Welcome back.”

She looked at me in a puzzled sort of way. “Sir? Welcome back?”

“It was a joke, slut. Never mind. I’ve never asked you...how do you masturbate?”

“How do I masturbate?”

“Yes. How?”

“I don’t know what you mean, Sir.”

“Huh? It’s a simple question, isn’t it? How do you do it?”

“Most of the time, I rub my clit, Sir. Is that what you mean?”

“Yes, but, what toys do you like to use?”

She smiled like she was talking about her best friend. “Oh, that would be a vibrator, Sir.”

“I thought so. And, I’d guess you do this a lot?”

She smiled again, and her face got red. “I’m highly sexed, Sir. I need my relaxation.”

“I’m sure of that. So, I guess you enjoy your time with the vibe, then?”

“Oh yes, Sir, very much. I can lie back, find the right spot, think of things that give me pleasure, and...”

“OK, slut. I get the idea. You’ve told me what I needed to know.” Geeez, I had to stop her. I thought she was going to cum from just talking about it. But I knew a different plan was necessary. The vibe wasn’t the way to start. I needed something to cool her off a little, first.

I answered my own question. I’d forgotten about the ice cubes in the cooler. They would work perfectly. I slid the cooler over beside me, so I’d have a handy supply at the ready. But, I needed something else to add to the fun. I asked Lucy if there was a blindfold in one of their bags. She hopped right up and quickly went over to one of the bags and pulled out a very nice blindfold. It was black and had elastic bands to hold it securely in place. She held it up for my inspection.

“That’s perfect, Lucy. Would you please bring it over here?”

Lucy brought it right over and reached out her hand, to give it to me.

“No, you put it on her, for me. Brush the hair from her face, and make sure she can’t see. We don’t want her peeking.”

Lucy kneeled down at the slut’s head and lightly brushed the hair from her face. Then, she placed the blindfold over her eyes and held it there with one hand, while she pulled the elastic bands behind the slut’s head. “Lift your head up, slut.” The slut raised her head, and Lucy secured the blindfold. She looked up at me, for my approval.

“That’s fine, Lucy. Thank you.” Lucy smiled and walked back to her spot beside Rita. She whispered something to her, and they both giggled. I hope they weren’t planning anything. There was something about that giggle that bothered me.

I returned my attention to the slut. “Can you see, slut?”

“No, Sir.”

I waved my hand in front of her face. “You can’t see this?”

“No, Sir.”

Then, I put the vibe right above her nose. “Can you see this?”

“No, Sir. I can’t see anything. All I can see is darkness.”

“Great. That’s perfect. Now we can get started.”

I reached into the cooler and found a nice sized cube that would last a while. I tried to be quiet, but I know the slut was aware of the cooler. I didn’t touch her with the cube, but held it just above her stomach, and waited for it to start dripping.

As soon as it started to drip, the slut gasped in a cute way, from the cold sensations. She inhaled and her stomach muscles tightened, as she felt the cold water drip into her belly button. I could see goose bumps forming all around her stomach.

“What level are you at now, slut?”

“I can’t say for sure, Sir. Level six, or maybe seven.”

“You can’t say for sure?”

“It’s the cold, Sir. It’s different.”

“Yes, I know it is. That’s my plan.”

“But, it’s not like it was, before. I like this. This is interesting.”

I touched the cube right to her clit as I said, “You mean, not like this?”

Just as quickly as I touched her with it, I removed it. The slut gasped, and nearly screamed when she felt the ice cube on her clit. But, when it was gone, she calmed down.

“Yes, Sir. Like that.”

“OK, what level are you at, now?”

“That’s not fair, Sir.”

“Not fair? What’s not fair?”

“The ice cube, Sir. I couldn’t see what you were doing.”

“Isn’t that what blindfolds are for?”

After a little hesitation, she replied, “I guess so, Sir.”

“So, what level are you at?”

“Maybe level four or five, Sir.”

“You still don’t know what level you are at? Maybe another touch of the ice cube will help you decide.”

The slut was quick to reply that she didn’t need any more of the ice cube to decide. “No...no, Sir. No, that’s not necessary. I’m at level five.”

“Level five? Good. The ice cube does calm you down, at least. I’ll remember that.”

I held the melting cube above her body and let it drip onto her naked flesh at different places. I moved it around so it dripped into her belly button, and also between her tits. I also let it drip right on each nipple, and let the water run off. Part of that water dripped off her sides, and part of it dripped into the cleft of her neck.

Goose bumps were forming all over her body. But, her nipples were hard, so I knew the drips must have been working. The vibe was just too much for her. But the cold drips were just the right amount of sensual sensation.

I continued this fun for a while. I got a new ice cube when necessary and we played around with the dripping. I let the water drip right on her clit and she moaned. She twisted her body around and she slightly opened her legs to allow the water to drip all the way down her ass crack.

I even let the water drip on her thighs. It was amazing how the goose bumps would form so quickly. It wasn’t cold in the room, but I guess her not knowing where the drips would fall was causing that. The extreme temperature changes at only certain points on her body were giving her interesting sensations. And, because she couldn’t see what I was doing, her body could only react after she felt the drip.

It was fun to watch. She was moaning and wiggling around and sometimes she would gasp when the water landed in some places. How it flowed into and around her tender areas caused it to feel almost like someone was touching her there. And, in a way I was touching her. At least I was sort of controlling where the ice was dripping.

As I continued with the ice, I watched to see how she reacted to it. I was looking for a time to return the vibe to the scene, because I knew she enjoyed it so. With the ice dripping and the vibe, I was sure I could control her arousal a lot better than with the vibe alone. That damn vibe was like a stimulant to her. I didn’t want to bring it back too soon.

“Slut, what level are you at, now?”

“I’m in heaven, Sir.”

“Is that a level?” This relaxed slut was almost too calm. “What level, slut? Not what altitude.”

“I think heaven is somewhere between levels six and seven, Sir.”

“Again with the two levels? Can’t you just pick one?”

“Oh. I’m sorry, Sir. Level six.”

“Six. OK, that’s better.” She’d leveled off a little. Just like I hoped she would. The ice was doing its job as a cooling agent. A little more of the dripping fun, and I might be able to introduce the vibe, again.

I loved watching her body wiggle when the cold water dripped on it. I also loved how the water would sometimes run down her body and cause her to whimper when it did. I wasn’t controlling that. In fact, it was when she would contort her body as the cold water initially touched it that the water would make a path to certain body crevasses. If she could have kept her body motionless, all of that might stop. But, it wouldn’t be near as much fun for me, that’s for sure.

It was also fun to get two ice cubes and drip cold water on her body in several different places. She was quite sensuous whenever she would react to the water. Her body was very sexy and with the goose bumps and the hard erect nipples, you could tell she was very turned on.

When an ice cube got small, I would sometimes lay it somewhere on her body, and watch it melt. As she moved, it would sometimes slide around. I found that with ice, there were several ways to play. And they were all fun.

I watched her mouth contort into different shapes, when the ice cube dripped between her legs. Her mouth changed into several very sexy grins, and her tongue often found its way out to wet her lips. That is always sexy to watch. She moaned and moved her head from side to side as the cold water dripped down her thighs, curling around and making way to her ass.

It was even fun to fill her belly button up with cold water, as kind of a reservoir. Then, I’d move the ice cube to a more sensitive area of her body. That would often cause her to twist her body in reaction to the cold sensations. Her twisting would then cause the water in her belly button to move. Watching where it would all go was always fun. There was enough cold water to make her gasp, no matter where it ended up going.

I got a fresh ice cube and was dripping it on her tits and face. And she opened her mouth to catch some of the drips. When she was involved in that I grabbed the vibe with my other hand, turned it on and pressed it against her clit.

Her body reacted like the vibe was a branding iron. At first she tensed up, then she pushed her hips up against it, doing her best to get it pressed harder and harder against her throbbing clit. But, I pulled it away, because I just wanted to see how she’d react. I thing my new plan of ice cubes and vibe were doing the trick. One would take her up, and the other would bring her down. We could do that all night.

This is the most recent installment of the story...so far.



Ohhhhhh wickedly evil Sir......very nicely done ;)
 
It's nice to see some of my regulars are still here. This installment was a while in the making. I was concerned that everybody had moved on. Thanks for sticking around, ladies.

And, to anybody that happens to come by for a visit, I hope you find what you're looking for.
 
FurryFury said:
Great chapter!

You know I LOVE ice and vibes so, yeah, it got me going!

:kiss:
I remember reading that you enjoy the combination so, I thought you might like this one. The next one will have a few ice and vibe duos, too. Maybe that's something for you to look forward to. :p
 
DVS said:
I remember reading that you enjoy the combination so, I thought you might like this one. The next one will have a few ice and vibe duos, too. Maybe that's something for you to look forward to. :p

I always look forward to your stuff Sugah!

*smiles*
 
FurryFury said:
I always look forward to your stuff Sugah!

*smiles*
Wow, that's such an interesting coincidence. I'm always looking forward to seeing you at my door. I ALWAYS leave the light on, just in case. :p
 
DVS said:
Wow, that's such an interesting coincidence. I'm always looking forward to seeing you at my door. I ALWAYS leave the light on, just in case. :p

:kiss:

I'd like that!

*chuckles*
 
DVS said:
It's nice to see some of my regulars are still here. This installment was a while in the making. I was concerned that everybody had moved on. Thanks for sticking around, ladies.

And, to anybody that happens to come by for a visit, I hope you find what you're looking for.


~ You're welcome, Sir. Didn't have any plans on going any where DVS. Just been quietly, and patiently, biding the time... waiting for you to be able to find the time to either finish writing the chapter... or to find the time to get it posted.
 
It's good to see the regulars coming back to read the new installment. That anal sex connection...it's pretty strong. LOL.
 
DVS said:
It's good to see the regulars coming back to read the new installment. That anal sex connection...it's pretty strong. LOL.


*nods lots* :eek:
It's good to see you writing again Sir. It does keep us coming back for more... and hanging on, sometimes IMpatiently, for the next installment. And yes, that connection is very strong.

:catroar:
 
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DVS said:
It's nice to see some of my regulars are still here. This installment was a while in the making. I was concerned that everybody had moved on. Thanks for sticking around, ladies.

And, to anybody that happens to come by for a visit, I hope you find what you're looking for.

LOL, resistance is futile, DVS. There's that old cliche, a moth drawn to the flame. Your story is one, wonderfully hot flame. Thank you for continuting the story. :rose:
 
Exogenous said:
LOL, resistance is futile, DVS. There's that old cliche, a moth drawn to the flame. Your story is one, wonderfully hot flame. Thank you for continuting the story. :rose:
The story will continue, because I don't have plans to end it. And, right now, I couldn't think of a way to end it, anyway. LOL. But, I do have plans for the slut and also Lucy and Rita. And, no, I'm not telling. :p
 
DVS said:
The story will continue, because I don't have plans to end it. And, right now, I couldn't think of a way to end it, anyway. LOL. But, I do have plans for the slut and also Lucy and Rita. And, no, I'm not telling. :p


so not fair Sir, keeping us squirming and waiting...... ;)
 
gypziedoll said:
so not fair Sir, keeping us squirming and waiting...... ;)
OK, how about some more squirming? I've got another story that I'll be submitting rather soon to Lit. It's called "A Victim of Subterfuge" and I'm sure it will be put in the non-consentual story section. And, I have no problem with that, because that's exactly what it is.

I've been working on this story off and on for a couple of years now, and I must say I'm glad to be at this point in the story's history. I kind of feel like my kid is graduating from something. Well, I don't have any kids so it's just my imagination going a little wild.

I have some minor fine tuning yet to do on the story, and some final proofing for those typos that are so difficult to find. But, I'm guessing sometime in the next couple of weeks, at least, and probably sooner. I hope I've sufficently created some squirm in everyone who is reading this to keep an eye out for this story.

I might add to the squirm factor by saying it has major anal torment in it. Maybe not a lot of it, but what is in there is major. And, I also should say it has NO SEX AT ALL...just this anal torment. Are you starting to understand why I'm sure it will be in the non-consentual section? LOL.

I will say it does have a plot, too. So, there is a story and the story has anal torment in it and the torment is in there with reason, not just torment for torment's sake.

There are a few of you that have read at least one verson of this story, when I was having trouble with story line choices. Don't spoil it for others. Keep this to yourselves. It won't be long before anybody who wants to can read it for themselves.

Oh, if Laurel rejects the story and doesn't publish it, I'll find a place for it. But, I think it will be published. If not...I'll just die. I can't have my kid flunking out!!!!! :rolleyes:


God, I hope I didn't over sell it. I guess we'll find out. LOL.
 
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