Finally the cube slips out of his hand, shattering as it hits the floor. I am groggy, crying, my mind slow from the cold. Now he holds an ice cube on...my clit. Pressing it hard into my hood. God it is cold. I scream, again, louder hoping someone might hear me. But I know we are likely miles from civilization. The cold radiates to my pussy and ass as if directly wired to my clit. It is unbearable. I scream at the top of my lungs for him to die. I wish the same fate for myself. He rubs the cube. I know it’s long back I had written one. You may be knowing me, but let’s have a brief introduction. I’m a 23-year-old male from a South Indian city.You must have read and enjoyed them a lot. Thanks to all those who replied. I feel that sex should be beyond all barriers and purely for pleasure and nothing else.So coming to another story of mine. This story’s concept was again a fantasy of one of my readers. He begged for a story to be made, so after long, I wrote it. I don’t want to comment if. More

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