I warned her that there would probably be some 'stuff' on the rubber cock after we finished. She understood, but it didn't seem to matter to her. I re...ched into the nightstand and retrieved one of my condoms. I unwrapped the foil and began to apply it over the head of the big dildo. A shiver went up my spine as I slowly unrolled it down the length of the shaft to the triangular base, which was fairly secure over her clit and mons. She was right, it WAS big, and I began to have second thoughts. Misha walked to the door and opened it to let Jensen in, and kissed him as a sign to let him know everything was cool. As they made their way into the room there was little talking and a lot of clothes being removed. I gave them some space to get to know each other a little better. Misha and Jensen started in the bed with only her panties and bra as well as just his briefs. It was very obvious they were both well beyond excited as Misha’s panties were soaking wet as they clung to her pussy and. “Please, stop! Oh please!” She sobbed in desperation as she slung against the wall. She was so close to freedom, but yet so far. She could never escape, not yet. “I will never stop.” I replied with ferocity, taking her left foot and restraining it, wiggling, into the bucket of ice just below her slung form, she wasn’t very keen to follow that little idea but I overpowered her with ease, taping her foot and lower leg so that they’d remain coated in chilling chemically altered ice cubes. I did. " he says quietly, forcefully, hiding a smile as you scramble to do as he says, drawing your knees under you, lifting your backside, resting tensely on your arms, your head turned back toward him a bit, eyes wide. "Have I displeased you, my Master?" you ask softly.. convincingly. Are you playacting? He can't tell. "Not at all, my girl." he says quietly. "But you are mine, and should I desire to discipline you, you must obey my will." You nod now, your lips unsmiling, but your eyes.