The weather was sultry. Nary a cool breeze to kiss balmy skin. God it was hot. It took what little bit of energy I had to tap the keys of my computer. Sweating goblets dripped on my chest with each sip. I prayed for relief. I could hear water running in the bathroom. There was an idea. Maybe when it was free, I too would partake in a cooling shower. Why hadn’t I thought of that before? If I had the power I would have jumped when her hand touched my shoulder. Stealthy that was the word for her. It was something I loved about her. Something I hated. “Warm?” she said as she rubbed my shoulders. “I think I’m melting” I giggled “Ahhhh, you know what you have to do with something that melts” She bent down and licked the nape of my neck. The wetness of her tongue left cool tracks on my skin. It felt good. Her hands traveled from my shoulders, down my arms and she took my hand in hers. She raised it from the keyboard and helped me from my chair. Through the hallway and into the darkened bathroom she led. Her hands went through my hair as she pulled my face close to hers. She kissed me deep and hungrily. Her fingers traveled down my neck to my shoulders. The fabric of my summer dress slid off, cascading to the floor. Her hands continued to travel the path of my arms, until she got to my wrists. Without missing a flicker of her wonderful tongue, she bound them tight. She pulled her precious mouth away from me, and positioned a cloth gag between my jaws. The heat in me was intense. She helped me step out of my dress and positioned me on the edge of the tub. I could see the water. I got dizzy thinking about what was to come next. When she stood in front of me, her breasts were level with my face. Oh how I wished my mouth was free, to take one of those nipples in between my teeth and flick it with my tongue, to suck on it gently, to suck on it hard. Her hand slid up behind my head. The other took hold of my binds. “Lean back” Gently she lowered me to the water. The coolness shot through me like a lightning bolt. I screamed out. This did not stop my dissent. Slowly she let the cold water inch over my skin, until I was totally immersed in the chilling liquid. It took a minute to catch my breath. I wriggled to get out of my icy prison. She held me down. Eventually, my skin grew accustomed to the tingle of the water. I started to squirm less. Relax more. Soon I was thankful for the blessing of my shock. She knelt down beside the basin, and let her hand roam my cooled skin. Her fingers clamped around my erect nipples, twisting them. She lingered there. They were so cold and hard. She leaned over and took one in her mouth. The sensation of cold buttons and warm mouth, made the rest of my body shake. I let out a quick high pitched squeal. That was her cue to suck on them harder. I gasped, I moaned. She rose from her perch on the floor, disrobed in front of me and slid her wonderful body in the tub with me. The cold took her by surprise as well, and she let out a quick gasp. I couldn’t help but giggle. Her slick body slid up mine. My torso lowered further into the cold. Her breasts slithered across mine. Her stomach slinked across mine. Her swollen pussy came to rest on my tied hands. Again my ears were delighted by a wonderful soft moan from her lips. She started to grind her hips into my hands. I could feel her tender lips between my fingers with each little circle she made. With each pass, I tugged what I could grasp. Harder she moved. Faster. A frenzy of movement, sound and water filled the tub. I could tell by the quickening of her breath that she was close to her climax. Harder. Faster. Louder. Until her back arched, she went rigid and let out an ear piercing scream. She lay there on my body for a moment, whimpering. Her breath slowly coming back down to an even pace. She placed her hands on either side of the tub and lifted her glistening body from the water. I watched her as she dried off and slipped a light covering over her form. She looked own at me with a loving smile. “Oh? Would you like your turn? She giggled Once again she took her post on her knees, reaching into the tub and pulling my legs wide. Placing each ankle on opposite corners of the porcelain, my back slid down and came to rest on the bottom. The cool water washed over my head, filling my ears. Everything was a garble now. Her fingers slid down to my aching pussy and gently she slid one in. My hips rose up to allow her a deeper crevice to probe. She slipped in another, and another. Three twirling digits, explored my hot insides. In and out, soft, gentle, hard, fast. My body twisted and curled underneath her hand. I wanted more. She gave me more. The last of her free fingers slid into my slit, as she rammed them in as far as they would go. I felt her thumb brush my ass. My groaning echoed off the bathroom walls. I called out in anguish as she pulled her hand from my mound. Quickly she came back to me, this time a treasure in her grip. It was light work to slide my egg into my ass. She turned the vibration on low and went back to her task of filling my snatch up with her fingers. Deeper, wider I felt my pussy open to her. It delightfully hurt. I felt the tip of her thumb work its way into the room with her other fingers. I felt her knuckles grind on my pubic bone. She turned the vibe up just a little. Her hand disappeared into my pussy. She cranked the vibe as far as it would go, as she lovely raped my cunt with her hand. “You’re my little cunt aren’t you? You’re my little bitch?” She rammed my pussy hard with her fingers. “This is mine isn’t it?” I screamed out in pleasure and pain. I offered my hips up to her like an offering to god. I could feel my body start to well. She did too. She pulled her hand roughly me. “Get up!” she screamed It did not take me long to follow her orders. I almost lost my footing as she pulled me from the water. It would have made no difference; she pushed me to my knees, bending me over the seat of the toilet. CRACK!! I felt the sting of her hand on my cool bare ass. My knees went weak. CRACK!! Again the sting rung through my bottom. CRACK!! CRACK!! I felt myself descending into a stupor. She fell to knees behind me. Again she ravaged my opening with her fingers; this time there was no slow build up. This time she took what was hers hard. There on the cool floor, in the dark her hand pumped in and out of my pussy. The vibrator buzzed like an angry bee in my ass, the air tore open with the sounds of flesh slapping flesh. I climaxed. I shook. I crumbled to the floor like my dress had done earlier that session. She crumbled with me.
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