The Ice Queen Uses Me Up
The party was easily the coolest social event of my entire
life. There were models
everywhere, champagne flowing freely, and the hotel was very upscale. It was like I had somehow walked in
to paradise.
I was so proud to strut in there with Sophia. She was always gorgeous, but tonight
she had a special radiance. It
was as if she could turn her beauty up a notch when the occasion called for
it. Her gown showed off her
amazing body to absolute perfection.
Her firm breasts bobbled sweetly beneath silky fabric as she walked, and
her dressed tightened down over that delicious ass in a way that just begged
for a hand to be placed on it.
She was simply the most beautiful woman in a room full of beautiful
women.
We mingled. I
was introduced by her to her associates as an actual person, not a sex toy,
and I began to feel that our relationship was moving to a new level. Perhaps I would be her slave in
private and her equal in public?
I could actually live with that.
But, she must have sensed my thoughts, because she
pulled me aside and said, "Boy.
Don't be getting any thoughts in your head.
You had better be good.
I want you to find a corner and sit quietly while I do my business."
"Yes mistress", was my automatic response,
but found I was saying it her back as she was already turned away and
clicking away on those lovely heels.
And so I sat around drinking champagne alone for sometime,
getting drunk and watching the hot women strut by. The party was hopping, and it was a joy just to soak
in the sexy vibe. There were
certainly worse ways to spend an evening.
A voluptuous red head started walking across the
room. She had long flowing hair,
creamy white skin, and a gown that barely contained her very ample breasts,
which just bobbed deliciously as she walked across the floor. She had a very beautiful, sweet face,
but appeared to be a few years older than the models. I was surprised when she returned my
gaze, smiled at me and walked
over.
Her name was Adrienne, she was a former model and was now a
buyer for an upscale department store.
I tried very hard to keep my eyes on hers, but I found that they kept
drifting down to that amazing body.
Those swaying breasts just seemed to hypnotize me.
When she heard I was with Sophia, her instant reply
was "Oh, you’re her boy".
I blushed. And
she asked, "I hear that she's controlling and kinky." Maybe it was the champagne, maybe I
really was hypnotized by her perfect tits, but the result was that I answered
all her questions about Sophia in detail.
How she tied me up, spanked me, rode me, controlled me.
Then I heard Sophia's voice behind me, "Shut up boy". She had evidently been listening to
enough of the conversation to know that her secrets were being told.
I turned to face her, and started to apologize profusely.
She looked at me in absolute fury and ordered me to follow her. She was looking around the room as she walked, I guessed
to find a place where she could deal with me in private. Finally she took me into a women's restroom. She pulled me in be a collar of my suit
and locked the door behind us.
It was a fairly large bathroom. The kind that has a waiting area
and a little bench to sit on.
It normally would have been a happy place to maybe get a quickie,
but I was being stared down by the Ice Queen.
She didn't even speak, she just glared at me with those cold,
beautiful blue eyes. I
expected them to turn into lasers at any moment and burn me in half.
I tried to fill the awkward silence with babbled apologies.
She let me yammer for a few seconds and then said, "Shut
up and strip".
"You heard me boy."
And so I dutifully took everything off. It definitely did not help that I had
a huge hard on while I did this.
Her anger, the hot red head, the champagne, I don't know what
it was, but for some reason I was incredibly turned on. I stood there naked before her and smiled.
She glanced at my big hard dick and said, "You
find this hot? How dare
you shame me."
With that she quickly stepped up to me, stood with
one of her long legs behind me and shoved.
I certainly wasn't expecting this and fell like a bag of bricks
on to the floor. Having hit
my head, I was laying there dazed, and she took a pair of handcuffs
out of her little handbag and chained me to the bench.
She left without saying a word.
It didn't take long for the women at the party to figure
out that there was a good looking naked guy chained to a bench in one
of the bathrooms. They
all seemed to know the story, and didn't seem to particularly want to
help me. Most would come in smile, take a look
at me and move on. I stayed
hard as a rock, as I had been very well trained to enjoy humiliation
at this point. It felt
like every woman came by to look at me and they seemed to like what
they saw.
I was cuffed there for hours, and as the party got wilder
and the women got a little more drunk, a few of them would stand over me and
let me look up their skirts. And
given the length of some of those models legs, that itself was quite a
thrill. Or sometimes they would
tell me what a nice dick I had and give me a few strokes. Several of them were back a number of
times, getting a little more flirty and slutty with each visit.
I finally talked a very drunk, exotic model into sitting
on my face. She slowly
brought her panties down her very long, luscious brown legs. She wrapped her underwear around my dick, and then stood
over me for a few minutes letting me stare at that gorgeous pussy. I continued to beg for a taste, and
finally she moved down to her knees and slowly lowered her hot little
muff on to my tongue. She
had a sweet, wet, pussy and it didn't take long to find the rhythm and
pressure that she liked.
I've always been good at eating pussy, but at this
point I was becoming quite gifted.
The Ice Queen had given me so many instructions on exactly where
to lick, how fast, with what pressure, that I had become damn good at
getting someone off with just my tongue.
And because the Ice Queen took forever to come, I had the kind
of stamina to keep licking and licking until I drove her completely
over the edge.
But anyway, back to the woman sitting on my face. Her gorgeous little pussy had never
gotten such perfect attention and she was starting to respond in ways that
were very, very hot. Her hands
played with my hair and guided my head into her, while her hips started to
rotate and hump my tongue. She
also started to moan with one of those deep eastern European accents, which
got me as hot as her tight wet pussy. She came hard and loud, quaking all
over my face for several minutes as the orgasm rippled through her body.
When she was finally finished she just kind of collapsed.
She was so drunk I think she could have just curled up next to
me and drifted off to sleep, but it turned out that someone was waiting
in line. It was Adrienne, the gorgeous redhead that had gotten me into
this mess. She kind of chased the collapsed model off
me, and we slowly started to kiss. We got down to business quicker than the model. She also just dropped her panties, leaving her dress on,
and hiked it up to ease down on my face.
She had obviously gotten really horny watching the show and was
almost dripping wet before her pussy ever touched my tongue. She was hot and quick. I swear it couldn't have been move that
five minutes and she was screaming as she came. I was just so sorry that my hands were
tied and I couldn't get a hold of those gorgeous breasts of hers. I think that
mainly Adrienne just want to sit on the face of Sophia's boy toy, but she
managed to really get off. I would have loved to have spent days getting
to know her pleasure.
Unbelievably, there was actually another girl waiting,
and since Adrienne was satisfied, she yielded to her.
This was a very pretty, tight little slutty blonde named Stacey
that had been in there teasing me and stroking my cock several times
that night. I told her that I would love to lick her lovely pussy, but
she had to do me a favor first.
I really needed some relief.
Please baby a quick little blow job! Please?
"OK", and she teetered over to me and knelt
down. She was obviously really drunk, so it
was one of those wet slopply blow jobs, but she was good at it, and
I got the impression it was probably because she liked it. Of all the women, she was the one I wish I could have taken
home. She had a really
lovely face, especially when my cock was coming in and out of her expert
mouth. So naturally after
a couple of minutes I lost it.
I let myself cum in her sweet mouth and could see her swallow
three times trying to keep up.
After waiting so long, it was an incredible feeling to finally get off. I felt pounds lighter.
When she finished, she just said "Wow you needed
that bad", and giggled as she straddled my face. I started off by spelling "Thank You" on her clit
with my tongue. A gesture
that she seemed to find goofy, but tolerated. Then I got down to serious pussy licking and had her grinding
her hot pussy into my face in short order. Her voice started low with every "oh" she said
as she ground her clit down on to my tongue.
But with each passing minute her "ohs" got a little
higher and higher, her body starting to stiffen, and those tight little
thighs started to quake a little, and after a few more minutes she shouted
"OH MY GOD!" and started shaking, her pussy lips moving in
orgasm as I finally finished her off.
It took her a while to recover from such a hard
orgasm, but I managed to talk her into a fuck. She told another lady that was waiting "sorry",
and took my cock in her hand and slowly eased down on me. We found a good
rhythm and started to fuck with happy abandon. She was bouncing up and down on my cock like a little cow
girl on a pony. Her
head was tilted back, mouth open and a constant groan seemed to come
from her lips. Her delicious
little ringlets bounced with every thrust.
I could feel myself tighten up.
I was about to deliver a big one into this sweet, little pussy.
Then the door opened and the Ice Queen walked in, with
a big waiter in tow. I
didn't know what she had in mind, but with this big ape behind her it
couldn't be good. She calmly
reach down grabbed my sweet little Stacy by the hair and said "Bitch. Didn't your mama teach you not to play with things you find
on the bathroom floor?".
And she just kept yanking Stacey by the hair, until she had pulled
the tight little pussy off my cock and out of my life.
The Ice Queen then stared at me. "Oh, the boy didn't get to finish his little fuck. Now you can watch me fuck a real man". And with that she started to work on
the waiter. She used every
little bit of her sex appeal on him.
Dancing around him, wiggling her gorgeous ass into his crotch,
rubbing those delicious breasts across his chest. And it wasn't long before they were French kissing, and she
had his pants off him.
Naturally the guy had a massive cock. She must have spent the last couple
of hours finding someone big enough to really make me feel small. And of course she made sure I was watching
every move, still helpless and chained to the floor.
Then she made a show of blowing the guy, but even she
had trouble getting that huge cock in her mouth. Although it was obvious that she liked it. The thing was at least as thick as her
wrist and 10" long.
Next she got up, put her feet on both sides of my face and
bent over the bench. She begged
the guy to fuck her and of course he came right over. He also put his feet on either side of
me and entered her hard from behind.
Her scream sounded really authentic. It obviously hurt her to take that big thing all at once. And he fucked her so hard. Not letting her get her footing or
control, she just had to let herself be ridden.
Obviously she was doing it just to humiliate me, but
I have to admit it was hot watching that huge cock fuck her so hard. It also felt good to see her being fucked
in a way that she couldn't control. Finally she caught enough of breath to say "Don't come
inside me. Come. Come on his face". Of course coming on my face was about the last thing I wanted. It was hot to watch the Ice Queen get completely reamed, but I didn't want this guy doing me.
The waiter growled "Fuck you bitch". And a few seconds later pounded a good
heavy load right into her pussy.
Then he just popped out, and she rolled to the side of the bench,
trying to catch her breath. He
put on his clothes and left in a hurry without saying a word. She lay there for a few minutes. When she finally got up, she was still
angry. Probably even more
angry now that her fuck didn't end the way she wanted.
She took out the key to the handcuffs and handed it
to Adrienne (obviously they were well acquainted), and said "He's
your boy now, do what you wish".
And she just left without saying a word to me.
I never saw her again.
Of course I was too humiliated to want anything else with ice
queen, but in a strange way, it was both one of the best and worst nights
of my life.
But on the bright side I had now met Adrienne, a wild,
hot gorgeous redhead. She obviously
wasn't ready to take me as her lover right there and then, but as I
got dressed I could sense a possibility.
Lingam Worship with Adrienne
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