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"Pet, do you know why you were punished?" Your mien took on that of a concerned teacher attempting to get a tough math problem across to his young, impressionable student.I felt exactly like that at the moment -- very young and you were my father; my teacher; my lover. My life. "Sir," I began in a rather sounding childlike voice, "you punished me because I did not get permission to use the ladder." Very good, pet." You smiled what seemed a real smile. My heart melted. My crotch grew wetter with pleasure, and anticipation at what you might teach me next."Sir, may I finish undressing now?" After seeing your nod of consent, I unbuttoned my blouse and let it slide down off my shoulders to fall to the ground. I didn't wear a bra, so I didn't have to worry about that bit of garment."Why didn't you use the ladder, pet?"I looked up and, as I stooped back into a proper kneeling position, as was your wont, I replied, "Because, Sir, I did not seek your permission." Your smile broadened, it grew. With pleasure, I closed my eyes, the blood rushing into my head because of lying down. He then walked out to the fridge, grabbed few cubes of ice and walked up to me.Kushwanth singh mentioned it in his book.” He showed the cube of ice to me. I had no idea what he was going to do with it. He then fished out one of those clips used to hang the clothes, held the ice cube using it. The first thing he did was to wet my lips, the cold ice sending a shiver down. He then gently kissed my lips, he then lowered the ice, touched my breasts and slowly moved it around my nipples.The cold ice burst the heat, I was more hot than before. He held the cube of ice on to the nipple for a few seconds and then kissed the nipple till it was warm. Once it was done, he went to the navel and did the same thing. The last place was the lips of my vagina. He poked the ice gently on to the clitoris and then he licked it, repeated it a few times till I was bursting. He then licked his fingers and gently pushed it.
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