Cruelsmile's blog - Story/roleplay ideas

She listened to the familar stories, one's that had never failed to make her wet in the past. But today, though she listened, she didn't hear the words, she only heard his voice. All she could hear was his voice, all she could feel was the cold of the glass, the glass sweating on her stomach.

"Don't spill my drink my dear, or the consequences will be harsh for you. I've got something that I'm tired of holding, can you hold it for me my dear?"

Without waiting for an answering, he lay a vibrator against her panty covered crotch. It was turned on low, and while her panties blunted the vibrations to some point, she still felt she could feel it to the center of her.

"Very good, it fits there nicely. Don't let it fall my dear".

He pulled another ice cube from the glass, and drug it across her lips, down her neck, and around the bases of her nipples. While they were hard, without a word, he attached nipple clamps to each nipple. She moaned, but otherwise kept quiet.