” My heart pounded as you used your tongue to circle my breasts. Then, you used ice cubes to trace the shape of my body. Slowly follow every curve ...nd inch. The heat of my body caused the ice to melt and the water droplets wet the sheets. My pelvis arched and moved as you used the ice to massage my vagina. Your sharp nails dug into my horny clitoris while your inserted three ice cubes in my hairy cunt. “Lift your ass slut!” I lifted my ass and you put two ice cubes in my anus, then you poured. A position carrying over into marriage itself and ensuring she pretty much let me do as I pleased – though I was careful to keep any bachelor like cavortings I made within the framework of matrimony discreet and under wraps.Or so I thought.Halcyon days, my friends.And days that now seem a long, long, long way distant to the version of me fortunate enough to experience them.But more of that later.?Bollocks indeed, Mister,? she said, a certain eagerness in her expression telling me there was. “You’ve each made a marginal increase overall” said Miss Valis. “I’ll have your final grade ready next class. For now, hit the showers and have a great weekend.” Miss Valis turned, and started toward the school.Jessica smiled at Kristen, “sounds like we did aliright”. She told Kristen.“Yeah lets go” said Kristen, “we’re the last ones here.”They rushed off to the locker room, pushed the swinging door, pulled the next one and were surrounded by metal lockers, each with a padlock holding it shut.. Every woman here has readily accepted hers, the one holding the ticket bearing the symbol of your manhood will be awarded your balls as a lasting memento. You’ll spend on the rope one way or the other, and having done so, your balls will be removed before you succumb to eternal darkness, their purpose rendered useless and pickled in a jar, they’ll be prized by one of us here as a trophy symbolic of feminine dominance to be displayed with pride at feminine functions by the new owner.” Fortescue.