.",the girl sobbed.The count had realized that. He shrugged his shoulders."That man could hardly give you your proper punishment if you were notnaked,...dear. All victims are always naked on the scaffold. Man orwoman.....", he answered lightly.The girl sat with her hands in front of her face. Her shoul-ders shook insobbing."But stop crying, my dear. There is still some time. Look what they haveprepared for you. Isn't this delicious"."It is, sire, it is, and I am gratefull for your kindness",. Then I smiled. “Good boy.” With a laugh, I tossed the ring back into the open drawer and he sighed loudly in relief.“Are you enjoying yourself, Daddy? Are you learning something from this?” I asked as I grabbed another ice cube and circled it over his hard nipples.“Yes, Mistress…”The precum was starting to pool on his stomach and my mouth began to water, wanting to lap it up. I slipped the cube into my mouth and headed toward his cock. The top of my tongue was frozen as it traveled over his. In the heat of the moment, I can sense you’re cum rushing up through your loins, hitting the walls of my gaping pussy. Wet, soft and glistening like an oyster. The sweet pearls of your nectar spurting forth, much like a fountain as it fills me to capacity. The remainders of your last drops flowing out and over me, the remnants slowly dripping down my inner thighs. And then you look down, as if in slow motion, I reap the benefits of your gift. You watch my fingers bringing our mixed juices out. He had been gone for over a week now, and was not sure when he would be able to return. Something about having to wine and dine the clients a lot to get them to sign the paperwork, which would land them a huge contract and start bringing some much needed funds for the business. His partner was still in the office, he was a good man, but not always good with getting the client to do what was needed. So her husband was the main salesman and the partner made sure it all worked right. They had.