Believe it or not....

"About that ice cream you ate tonight.." his eyebrows raised slightly as she blushed in response.

"Huh?"

"I saw the bowl," he stated.

"It doesn't count," she mumbled.

"Go get an ice-cube," he directed.

"Why?" she looked shocked.

"My hand hurts and you need to be punished," was all he said. "Go get an ice cube,"

She walked slowly to the kitchen and retrieved the cube from the freezer. Once back in his office she handed him the frozen cube and wondered what he was going to do with it. She thought about it tracing her nipples and she smiled inwardly...no that would be kinda fun!

"Lay down," he sat back in his chair.

"On my back?" she questioned and he nodded.

"Pull your pants and panties down," his next instruction came and she hesitated a moment before she followed his directions. "Open your legs,"

She stared at him as she slowly spread her legs, feeling the blush overtake her cheeks as he could see all of her. She loved and loathed being looked at in such a fashion.

The next thing she felt was the freezing drippings from the ice cube dripping on her vagina. She sucked in her breath as he lightly touched her clit with ice cube and looked away from him trying to hide the embarrassment.

He was slow in his movements, starting at the top of her lips and moving downward, pausing a short moment before beginning the assent. He rested the cube on her clit again, grinding it gently.

She covered her eyes with her hands and tried not to call out. At first the ice had caused nothing but slight discomfort but the longer he held it in place, the more he ran it up and down her pussy she could feel the burn of it.

"Does it hurt?" he asked her in a husky voice.

"A little," she lied-and he knew it.

"Do you know what else hurts?" he asked and she peeked through her fingers at him. "Disobeying me hurts," he stated and pressed the cube furhter into her folds. "What will you do next time?"

"Ask permission before having sweets!" she answered swiftly earning herself a chuckle.

"That was fast!" he ran the cube up and down her a few more times and then pulled it away. "Ok...pull your pants back up," and he stepped over her to throw the ice cube into the bathroom sink. She first covered herself to help warm her private area, then pulled on her panties and her pajama pants. "Let's take you up to bed," he smiled at her when he returned to the room.

He took her up the stairs to their room, tucked her into bed, kissed her good night and left her to her own thoughts and feelings....


FACT OR FANTASY? YOU DECIDE!