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Subject: Title story: "Something a Little Spicy - 14" Author: Robert 42 87604807
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Date: Fri, 06 Oct 2006 02:36:41 +0000
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Something a Little Spicy - 14
Angela laid on the bed and moaned contentedly while Scott massaged
her soft asscheeks. Then he slapped her bottom sharply and told her to
turn over.
She groaned at the new sting and moved to obey his directive. Now
she turned on her back and gazed up at him. Her thighs were opened
slightly, he looked down at the soft curls on her pussy and saw her
excitement glistening on her cunt.
Scott stood over her and took one of her arms and brought it to the
corner of the bed where a pair of handcuffs were attached to the post.
He took the free end of them and clipped it on her wrist before moving
to the other side of the bed.
Angela quickly got the idea and moved her own hand toward the post
and let her other wrist be bound in the same fashion. Her eyes shone at
him when he moved to the foot of the bed and pulled one of her legs
toward the corner and attached a leg cuff to it. Her other leg was
already where he wanted it when he got to the other side.
She was spread eagle on his bed and watched him in fascination
while he looked down on her with lust smoking his eyes. He moved to the
head of the bed and reached his hand behind her neck, holding her head
up. He moved a pillow under her and let her head rest on it.
Angela didn't have the slightest notion of what he was going to do
to her next, but she did know that she was more excited than she could
ever remember being.
"Don't go away" He said. "I'll be back in a few minutes."
She had to giggle at the little joke as he walked from the room.
While he was gone, Angela experimented with the cuffs that were
attached to each limb. She found that she could only move her arms and
legs a few inches, so there would be no getting away until he let her
go.
Scott returned a few minutes later with an armful of stuff. Most
notably a ziploc bag full of ice cubes and a table candle. He brought
it all to the bed and sat down alongside the lovely brunette while she
watched him in a bit of confusion.
"Now" he said, smiling down on her. "I'm going to show you something
fantastic."
Angela got a bit nervous when she saw him pick up a lighter and
light the candle. He set it on the nightstand (It was in a holder)
while he picked a cube of ice out of the bag. Holding the ice in one
hand, picking up the burning candle in the other, he leaned over the
bed and was leaning over her sexy body while she trembled underneath
him.
Her eyes were opened wide when he touched the ice to her left
nipple and held it there with the palm of his hand. Angela squealed and
thrashed on the bed as much as her binds would allow her. Which wasn't
all that much to be honest.
Angela groaned loudly when the frigid cold penetrated her skin and
pounded at her brain. Then Scott tipped the candle and let the hot wax
drip onto her other breast. The heat and the cold together blended to
drive the pretty woman almost to the brink of insanity. She cried out
in pain, in wonder, in need.
The cords of her neck stood out as she lifted her head as high as
she could while bucking underneath him. Her left nipple was completely
numb while the right one was being bathed by the steady dripping of the
hot candle wax.
"Ooooo God!" She cried. "Please stop!!" he stopped, but not the exact
way Angela had wanted him to.
Now he put the candle in his other hand while getting another cube
from the plastic bag. He dipped the candle and let it drip over her
frozen nipple while cupping his ice filled hand over her other one.
The extremes of the ice and the candle were doubly intensified when
they were now applied to her in this way. The hot seemed hotter on her
cold tit, while the cold seemed colder on her wax covered tit.
Her brain tried unsuccessfully to zero in on either of the two
sensations. The cries that came from her lips were more of bewilderment
than anything else ...
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