Innocence Lost

Warning: This story contains male anal and golden showers.

Grace finally woke when she felt the cold start to envelope her body. She groggily opened her eyes. Where was she? The last memory she had was a vibrating pussy and cock filled ass. As her brain began to slowly process the images she was seeing, she finally realized was surrounded by ice.

Her arms were manacled yet again well above her head, attached to an ice roof with a rope and pulley system. Puffs of steam escaped her mouth as her breathing began to hitch. She was straddling a block of ice, the surface causing her pussy to burn with cold.

 “Ah, you’re awake,” came a voice from the side. Grace turned to see the same man who fucked her ass on stage. He fiddled with his cuffs as he approached her, a sadistic smile on his face. He ran his hands along her frigid skin.

Grace shivered, with anticipation and dread.

 “Mistress was most kind to lend me the use of her ice hotel,” he continued, shedding his expensive shirt and revealing a cut and toned chest. It gleamed in the soft lights. “The ice makes you look like an ivory queen.”

He continued to shed his clothing, leaving only his tight briefs to cover his large manhood and donned a furry robe. Her captor moved behind and Grace began to wonder where he went until he poured a large bucket of cold water over her.

Grace shrieked as the glacial water cascaded over her already freezing body. Her nipples puffed out and goose bumps swept across her skin as she began to shiver uncontrollably. He laughed with glee and reached around to pull at her nipples. They hurt so much as he tugged and squeezed.

“Please stop!” Grace begged, her sensitive nubs on fire. “Please, it hurts so much! Aghhhhhhhh!”

Grace screamed as he clamped down viciously. He twisted them back and forth, soliciting screams of pain. He came around, dropped to his knees and took a nipple into his mouth. Grace almost sagged with relief when the heat of his mouth penetrated the cold but she screamed again when he bit down.

 “It’s like music to my ears, honey,” he murmured, as he came up from air and fondled her breasts. He backed off and took a remote into his hand. “I’m going to make you sing, bitch.”

He pushed a button and the hook in the ceiling began to rise. Grace felt her upper body stretch upwards but the insides of her legs were frozen to the block of ice. What was worse, her clit was firmly attached and she could feel it begin to rip. Grace screamed as though a limb was being removed.  The cruel man stopped the hook with the touch of a button and sat back on the bed, his hand roaming around the front of his briefs, his trapped cock springing against him with each touch.

Grace was completely stretched out, her clit threatening to rip off if she moved the wrong way. Grace was sobbing, her tears freezing mid cheek.

 “Piss.”

“W-What?” she hiccupped between cries of pain. He smiled, his hand reaching in to release his cock.

 “Piss,” he said. “If you want to keep your clit, I suggest you piss. The hot urine will melt the ice.”

He began to slowly stroke himself while he watched Grace struggle. Despite the extremely low temperature her face began to turn pink with embarrassment. The rest of her body followed suit and it seemed to please him, he began to stroke faster. He kept ordering her to pee and she would shake her head, tears dripping all over face.

“Piss!”

Finally she felt the floodgates open. “Nooooooo!”

Wave after wave of yellow pee poured from her abused hole. It leaked over the sides and she felt her legs slide free. Grace groaned as her clit finally snapped free. It was stretched out and swollen. Grace sobbed as blood began to mingle with the piss. He smiled, his hand leaving his cock and he rose.

“Good girl,” he said approvingly, patting her cheek.

He pushed the ice block out from underneath her and raised the hook again. Her big toes now barely touched the floor. He rummaged through a cooler and came out with two dildos. Grace began to cry again when she saw they were made completely of ice.

Her captor shoved one brutally up each hole, causing her to gasp. The silky heat of her pussy clutched at the cold cock, causing it to melt. They were solid ice phalluses though, it would take awhile for her cunt and ass to thaw them. He slipped a leather belt with a loop for between her legs on to keep the ice cocks from slipping out.

He stood before her, his hand wrapped around his meaty dick. He moved his hand up and down the long shaft. Precum dripped from the tip and he massaged his tender testicles. He stopped to slide bullet vibrator against her swollen clit. Turning it on, he clipped it on the belt and lay back on the bed, watching her.

Grace bucked and struggled as her clit was painfully attacked. She was slick with blood and cum as the little egg vibrated against her broken jewel. As she twisted around the cocks inside squirmed in her hole, making her scream all the more.

The cold man was moaning in delight by now, his hand leaving his dick to explore his hairy ass. Grace watched with a certain amount of fascination as he slipped in a finger. He never took his eyes off her struggles while he finger fucked his own asshole.

Grace had never seen a man do this before. She was morbidly curious and watched with wide eyes as he added another finger. His cock was harder than ever, standing straight and tall like a marble statue. He reached over and grabbed another ice dildo from the cooler.

This one was much smaller than the two in her holes. He brought it to his mouth, sliding it in a few times to let it melt and lube up. He put it to the side for a moment so he could fish one last thing out of the cooler. It was a string with two giant ice cubes attached.

They were hollowed out in the middle and hidden in the ice was a small vibrator with a cord coming out. He slipped her nipples into each one and tied the string behind her back. He fastened the control next to the other one, turning it on and returned to the bed.

Grace threw her head back and screamed. It was long and drawn out, full of pleasure. She heard him groan and when she looked back, he had half the thin cock up his ass. She watched him force his ass onto the dildo and couldn’t believe when he began to slide it in and out.

Her torturer rode that cock like a cowboy, all the while watching her wreath as she was assaulted by icy tendrils of pleasure. Grace came long and hard, her juices melting the dick in her pussy. He made a high pitch noise as he continued to hammer at his ass and watched her twitch with smaller orgasms.

He pulled the frozen dildo out, his breath steaming in the cold. He lowered her down and replaced his dildo with a butt plug. He slowly slid it up his ass and walked over to her. He slid the leather strap hiding her pussy aside and rammed inside.

Grace was screaming again, her voice now hoarse as he plowed her cunt. The cold dildo in her ass felt huge as he slammed into her over and over again. The vibrating egg now hung above her pussy, running along his cock as he slid in and out.

“I feel like I’m on fire and freezing at the same time,” he panted, pounding her. Her legs were wrapped around his buttocks and she was leaning back, supported by his cock and her manacled wrists. Grace came again, squeezing herself around him. “Not yet… Not yet…”

He pulled out and leaned over to catch his breath, his hands on his knees. He finally let her down and forced her to her knees. He held his penis in one hand and guided her head with the other. She obediently took the huge member into her mouth.

Grace applied her heard earned skills and gave him a spectacular blowjob. She ran her tongue up and down the shaft while fondling his balls. He pushed her hand back and forced her to remove the butt plug, and slide a finger inside. It was a strange feeling, his hairy ass clutching at her. Soon he was riding her finger.

“Ice cubes…” he breathed as she continued to bob her head and finger. He pointed at the tray. “Inside me….”

Grace detached herself for a moment and took a few cubes in her hand. She placed one at the puckered entrance of his ass and pushed in gently. He swallowed it eagerly and demanded more. One by one, she filled his butt with ice cubes.

He moaned, grabbed her ears and shoved his cock in her mouth again. This time she had two fingers inside him as the water began to flow around them, making it easier to finger fuck him faster.  His dick was a blur, he was fucking her face so fast.

She increased the speed and then decided to slide in another finger. He cried out with pleasure and buried himself to hilt. He yelled for her to keep fingering him as she began to gag on him. Her arm and throat began to ache. Soon she was using her free hand to beat against him, trying to push him away so she could get a life saving breath.

Grace was so close to succumbing to the darkness again but he pulled out as he let out high pitch scream and came all over her face. His asshole squeezed her fingers as his prostate swelled and forced an extra load of jizz from his tender balls.

He tucked Grace into bed for the night, not before he fucked her cold ass with his still hard cock. He filled her pussy with ice cubes and came again, deep inside her. Grace was shivering as he pulled the covers over the both of them and she fell asleep with his dick still in her ass.

To be continued….

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