<em>Miss Indigo - Erica Adamsson - upstairs BDSM room</em><br/><br/>Miss Indigo moaned loudly each time Dark’s cock slid in and out of her. His pace became ever more vicious and her moans increasingly louder. She yelped a bit when his teeth grasped her nipple and she felt a flash of pain run to her mind. Their union caused wet, slapping sounds that were drowned out by their moans and her screams.<br/><br/>Just as she threw her head back and felt herself near a climax, she lost the sensation between her legs. Only a tingling feeling remained and when she looked up, she saw what had happened… Dark had pulled his cock clear of her cunt and was standing over her with a grin on his face. She sighed when the glass was then detached from her chest and looked up at him incredulously when he just took a sip of the water.<br/><br/>His words were lewd and vicious, and they made her feel like nothing more than an object in his eyes, but she eagerly responded with a<strong>“yes Master.”</strong>She swallowed noticeably when he gulped in the remaining ice cubes and then got on his knees in between her legs. She had some idea what was to come but it still came as a shock when it started.<br/><br/>A noticeable jolt went through her body when miss Indigo felt the cold cube on her pussy lips first. She bit her lips hard. Deep moans still escaped her gullet, which turned to screams when one ice-cube was pressed up against her little button. That sensation made her tremble all over like a leaf caught in the wind.<br/><br/>When that was mercifully over, it was replaced by an equally torturous feeling, when one after the other the ice cubes were pushed up her cunt. It felt like a frozen cock had been shoved back up her whole and she whimpered in despair as she was filled to the brim with ice-cold cubes.<strong>“Please…”</strong>she whelped.<br/>