Kinbaku: Fire and Ice - Sex Stories

Kinbaku: Fire and Ice

... tightly around her arms and breasts, inches away from her hard, pink nipples. She winced in pain as the rope bit and pinched her skin. I used the last few inches of rope to close tie. I slid off my bed, stood in front of her and pushed her on to her back. She moaned and writhed as she settled in to the tie. I took the third rope and bound it tight above her right knee with another slip knot. I pinned her right knee to the mattress and tied the rope around the opposite bed post that her left leg was tied to. I stood over her, watched as she rocked back and forth, straining against my rope, getting wetter with each movement she made. Her pussy spread, glistening and slick with her juice. The contrast of my punishing rope against her beautiful, delicate body, made me want to take her then and there. I turned and walked away from her. She lifted her head and watched me as I left the bedroom. I retuned with a large stainless steel bowl full of ice and a candle in a glass. Her glazed eyes widened, she dropped her head on to the mattress, when she realized what I had brought for her. She squirmed and moaned in anticipation. I placed the bowl of ice and the candle on the mattress next to her head. She closed her eyes and bit her lower lip. I kneeled next to her and grabbed an ice cube. She looked up at me and swallowed hard. I licked my lips and slowly rubbed the ice cube across them. The ice began to melt as it traded its cold for the heat from my lips. A droplet of water ran down ...

... the whiskers on my chin and landed on her cheek. I rubbed the ice cube over my lips, till the cold began to burn them. I threw the ice cube back in the bowl. The loud metallic clang startled her. I lowered my head and placed a cold, burning kiss on her lips. She gasped and hungrily kissed me back. She sucked my lips in to her mouth and ran her tongue over them. I slowly pulled away from her warm mouth. She moaned out loud in disapproval and frustration. I looked at her and grinned, as I picked another ice cube and sucked it in to my mouth. She cried out and lifted her hips off the mattress, as far as my ropes would allow, begging for my mouth on her pussy. I growled from deep in my throat and shook my head. As much as I wanted to devour her sweet pussy, I would not be devouring it with my mouth. I had something else in store for her. She pushed the back of her head in to the mattress and cried out in desperation. I picked up the candle and lit it. Her eyes widened as she focused on the orange flickering flame. I rolled it in my fingers, till the thin coat of wax had burned off the wick and placed it on my night table. I lowered my mouth to her right breast and placed my lips on her hard, erect nipple. I parted my lips and sucked it in to my mouth. She squirmed and pushed her breast hard against my mouth. I opened my mouth wider and sucked more of her breast in to it. I used my tongue to roll the ice cube over her breast. She bucked her hips and whimpered each time the ice made ...