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Finishing a story...(anal, FonM strap-on theme)

I lower my dress as the elevator slows, and stops. My leg brushes against you as I walk towards the opening door. Glancing over my shoulder, I wink as the words “come with me” flow from my lips.

The carpet is soft beneath your feet, reminding you of my soft skin. The pattern of the décor catches the corner of your eyes, but your attention remains on the deliciously torturous lady you follow. Finally I stop, glancing in the direction of my gaze, you expect to see the door to a room, instead an image of a castle stands, made of many tiny cubes and kept cool behind a glass dome. Smiling I nod towards silver ice tongs “I will need 10 for my purpose tonight”.

With shaking hands you open the dome and grasp the tongs, feeling their smoothness as the coolness of the air caresses your body. Each sensation sears through you, as it has since my hands first touched you. Even this simple task nearly overwhelms you with pleasure, and your body simmers with your reaction, as your mind realizes how intense every thought and sensation will be tonight. This knowledge is swept through every portion of your brain, triggering a cascade of delicious thought: desire beyond your control, being pleasured, giving pleasure, yearning for more, fulfilling a hunger more powerful than you ever imagined.

You turn to face me, holding the ice in a high glass goblet, drinking in the sight as you feast on thoughts of what is to come.

“come” I turn and walk further down the hall. The words falling upon your ears are more welcome than any you have heard before. You feel as if you had stood before a judge deciding your fate and were handed precious treasure.
 
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I lower my dress as the elevator slows, and then stops. My leg brushes against you as I walk towards the opening door. Glancing over my shoulder, I wink as the words “come with me” flow from my lips.

The carpet is soft beneath your feet, reminding you of my soft skin. The pattern of the décor catches the corner of your eyes, but your attention remains on the deliciously torturous lady you follow. Finally, I stop and you glance in the direction of my gaze, expecting to see the door to a room. Instead an image of a castle stands, made of many tiny cubes and kept cool behind a glass dome. Smiling I nod towards silver ice tongs and say, “I will need 10 for my purpose tonight”.

With shaking hands, you open the dome and grasp the tongs, feeling their smoothness as the coolness of the air caresses your body. Each sensation sears through you as it has since my hands first touched you. Even this simple task nearly overwhelms you with pleasure; your body simmers with your reaction as your mind realizes how intense every thought and sensation will be tonight. This knowledge sweeps through every portion of your brain, and triggers a cascade of delicious thoughts: desire beyond your control, being pleasured, giving pleasure, yearning for more, fulfilling a hunger more powerful than you ever imagined.

You turn to face me, holding the ice in a high glass goblet, drinking in the sight as you feast on thoughts of what is to come.

“Come” is all I say as I turn and walk further down the hall. The words falling upon your ears are more welcome than any you have heard before. You feel as if you have stood before a judge deciding your fate, and been handed precious treasure.
 
Satin Kitty 69 said:
Thank you GG!

Long time no see...how have you been?
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No thanks needed Satin...it was my pleasure :)

I've been good but busy. How are you?
 
GiveawayGirl said:
No thanks needed Satin...it was my pleasure :)

I've been good but busy. How are you?
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I'm slowly getting caught up and back to life....February was a month that disappeared off my calandar.

I read this story (so far) to a friend a few days ago, which is what sparked the latest post...the only downside to reading this story is that it is incomplete....but hopefully not for long.

What did you think of the ice?
 
Satin Kitty 69 said:
I'm slowly getting caught up and back to life....February was a month that disappeared off my calandar.

I read this story (so far) to a friend a few days ago, which is what sparked the latest post...the only downside to reading this story is that it is incomplete....but hopefully not for long.

What did you think of the ice?
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I like the ice.......I'm anxious to see what you do with it :)
 
Satin Kitty 69 said:
Are you curious as to why there is 10?
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The number didn't even occur to me until you mentioned it.......but yes, now I am very curious.
 
GiveawayGirl said:
The number didn't even occur to me until you mentioned it.......but yes, now I am very curious.
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Through some exploration over the last few months I have found some delightful places and ways to use ice. There isn't 10 spots but rather each type of teasing requires more than one ice cube...for example tracing the cool ice over most of a guy's entire body usually can take three cubes. It is especially fun when followed by a hot tongue. As for some of the others 4 are divided between two types of really sensitive areas, and three....lets just say that the ice cubes when rounded fit somewhere nicely ;)
 
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