Part Two

You awaken Saturday morning from my bed, to find I'm not there. You
arise and walk into my living room without seeing me. I silently slip
behind you and rake my fingers through your hair; then step back to
behold my little slave girl.

You stand naked before me as the blind fold plunges you into darkness.
My fingertips dance along the outer edges of your ears as my palms
caress your cheeks. A hard slap to your face snaps you back into
submissiveness, a firm yank on your hair and your brought down to your
knees. I pull and drag you into my bathroom by your hair, up, over,
and into the empty bathtub. Your placed, arms at your sides, on your
back the porcelain is cold and your nipples stiffen as I stand over
you. You hear my zipper come down, you know I've pulled out my thick
cock, the anticipation has you dizzy with excitement.

You feel the first drops of hot piss upon your belly, then your
breasts, until, finally, a hard stream is splashing over your face. I
order you to open your mouth, you obediently part your lips, your
mouth quickly fills as I command you to swallow. You gulp down the
first mouthful while my piss streams along your face and into your
hair. You sense your pussy tighten as you're instructed to divide
those lips so that I may empty myself into your mouth. Again and again
your drink my piss until you feel the steady flow dissipate to a
trickle on your belly. I lean forward and slip my cock into your mouth
so that you may suck me dry.

As my once steaming piss begins to quickly cool, you can feel the
sensation of a biting chill over taking your flesh. I step away from
you and leave the bathroom, you're all alone, soaked in your Master's
piss, cold and excited, trembling with the thought of what may happen
next. I'm gone for what seems an eternity, then your heightened sense
of hearing captures my footsteps as I return. You can hear that I've
placed something on the floor, perhaps several things, you're not
certain, but not knowing what will happen next, has your boiling with
the thrill of the unknown.

A loud crack, snaps you to ridged attention, the following twisting
and crackling sounds, which echo off the ceramic tile, race fear
throughout your body. You know something is coming, but what? Then you
buckle, as the first dozen ice cubes hit your breasts, a second ice
cube tray cracks and another dozen land on your belly, a hard snap and
twist precede the next dozen which fall upon your neck and shoulders,
chilling ice hits your thighs, knees and feet. You begin to shiver as
a place soft warm kisses on your lips, shake, as I nibble and bite on
your ears, and quiver with freezing passion as suck and lick your
neck. I pull away to gaze, in delight, at my little slaves torment.

Suddenly, you feel the rush of cold water pouring form the faucet onto
your feet. The frigid bath water begins to slowly move up your legs,
over taking your body, increasing your icy torture. The frosty water
submerges your shoulders, neck and ears, until only your face and
breasts are above the surface. You are shaking uncontrollably while I
pinch and tug on your rock hard nipples. The floating ice cubes are
bumping against your face and body, as my tongue is passionately and
feverishly swirling around in your mouth. I pull away and you're left
with only the bitter sound of freezing water against your submerged
ears. You so want to please your Master, you know I'm watching you,
you know I delight in watching you suffer, but, how long will this
last, how much can you endure.

Then, without warning, a drop of candle was bites into your breast.
You nearly jump out of the icy bath water, the heat is massively
intense due to your body being so viciously cold. Your head is above
the surface as the second and third drops of molten wax hit your
breast. I order my little slut to lay back down, you obediently
comply, and once again your ears fall below the water. Your breasts
feel as though they are on fire while the rest of your body is plunged
into the unpalatable cold. You hear the submerged echo of the drain
opening as the wax continues to burn your breasts and nipples. As the
water level drops the scorching wax burns into your exposed flesh,
until the bath is emptied.

I step into the bathtub, turn and face your feet. I continue to drip
the blistering wax up and down your legs, belly, and breasts as I
squat down onto your face. I instruct you to lick and my asshole and
kiss my balls, while I unrelentlessly pour the wax onto my little
whore, engulfing you in pain. I then break off the hardened wax from
each nipple, turn the candle flame toward you and push the burning
wick into both nipples. Searing pleasure races throughout your body as
I put the candles out on your nipples. I slide up and slip my rock
hard thick cock into your mouth and down your throat. My hand slaps
your crotch, my fingernails claw the wax from your pussy, as I slowly
move my mouth toward your little hole.

I absolutely devour your pussy, my fingers slip inside you, I
animalistically gorge myself on you. My face is soaked with your juice
as I whip your clit with my tongue. My cock is pounding the back of
your throat as you plead, between breaths, for permission to cum. "Not
yet you little whore!" is my unmerciful reply, as I pull you out of
the bathtub by your hair. You land on the hard tile floor, I raise the
lid of my toilet, yank you up onto your knees and place you in front
of my toilet bowel. I squirt baby oil, which engulfs your ass in the
slippery wet lubrication of my choice. I force my fingers deep into
your ass, preparing you for cock.

My thick cock opens your ass wide as thrust myself deep into you. I
whisper for you to take a breath, then I stick you head in the toilet
water, I yank you up by your hair, you catch a quick gulp of air, then
I shove your face under water again. This time I hold you firmly
submerged. I am ravaging your tight little asshole as I flush the
toilet. You're burning for air, impatiently awaiting for the water
level to drop low enough for you to breath. The bowel empties enough
that you can take a breath as I drive myself into your ass. The toilet
quickly fills and you're, once again, underwater, held there
forcefully by my hand.

I rip my cock from your ass, pull your head out of the toilet,
flinging you around, your hair is dripping wet as I order you to suck
me clean. You run your mouth and tongue all over my cock, tasting
every inch. I jerk your head back, slap your face, and command you to
part your lips. My hot cum drowns your tongue, fills your mouth. I
order you not to swallow it, you are to hold it in your mouth until I
give you permission to drink my cum.

As you kneel before me, with you closed mouth filled with creamy
nectar, I order you to play with yourself. Your finger tips gently
tickle your clit, part your moistened pussy lips, as I stroke your
face. I whisper how proud I am of my little slave, as you intensify
your masturbation. I caress and glide my hands over your breasts as
your fingers slip deeper into yourself. I can sense by your breathing
that your ready to cum, you can only mumble, with all my juice in your
mouth, when I tell you "not yet." I can see your eyes tighten as you
hold back your orgasm. I tease you and tweak your nipples "does my
little slut wanna cum?" You part you lips and gurgly reply, as best
you can with a mouth full of cum "Yes Master." I sadistically whisper
"Not yeeeeeeeet" As you body starts to convulse, your hips are
bucking, breasts shaking, you're on the verge of exploding. I run my
fingers through your hair as your whole body is shaking. I order you
to swallow my cum, which you gulp down with one hard swallow then with
my lips against your ear, you at long last hear the words you've been
burning for "cum for me." Your screams of passion echo off the tiled
bathroom walls as you collapse into my arms.

I hold you there, as tears of happiness and fulfillment pour from your
eyes. I lift you from the floor and carry you into my bedroom. I lay
your head upon my pillow and bring the blankets up over your
shoulders, slip into bed with you and wrap my arms around your still
trembling body. A soft kiss is placed on your cheek as you drift off
to sleep.

Pleasant dreams, my dear, good night.

If you enjoyed this story, feel free to write to Sir Anthony at
wilder7ac12@hotmail.com Part three is coming soon.