Cold as Ice

One of my favorite callers likes BDSM scenarios. Sometimes he’s dominant, other times submissive. Switches can be a lot of fun, since there’s variety to their calls. It’s not the same thing time after time after time like with so many callers where every call is basically the same. He came up with this scenario where he was going to have me wear an ice cube necklace and have to suffer wearing it as it melted. Ice cold rivulets of water dripping down my body to my toes as I suffered for his entertainment. He was feeling generous, so he said I could wear it while nude standing in the sun. The sun of course making it melt just a tiny bit faster than my body heat alone.

He was quite excited to talk about handcuffing me and having me wear it. Handcuffed behind my back of course so I’d not be able to tear it off, no matter how aggravating the melting, cold drips of water would be coursing down my skin. Almost like some kind of slow, Chinese water torture. I was to be his slave at some remote cabin, no neighbors within a mile on every side, no one to hear my cries for release.

I would have to keep everything spotlessly clean, if one dust bunny was found upon inspection, I’d need to get down on the floor and eat it as punishment. I’d be kept nude at all times and do nothing but clean and serve him sexually and prepare his meals. Total servitude. His maid, his lover, his cook. Occasionally taken outside for nude walks with ice cubes wrapped around my body. The scenarios are unique for sure. Not so fun in reality, but for a call, an amusing thing to describe and to ponder being in such a situation.

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