Hot and cold

"Whatever you would like, Master," Kara answered.

"Since you went to the trouble of assembling this thing," he said as he flipped through the instructions for the bondage frame, "why don't you go ahead and get over it?"

"Yes, Master," Kara answered with an excited smile on her face. She knew Oliver was not asking. She knelt on the leather pads meant for her knees, then lowered herself over the large central leather pad and place her palms on the small leather pads at the front. As soon as she was in position, Oliver quickly fed two straps through their corresponding loops and buckled them. One ran across Kara's calves keeping her legs in place. The second ran across her lower back and kept her body pinned to the device. He then used the leather cuffs at the front to keep Kara's wrists in place.

"Since you took the time to turn this thing into a spanking bench, and you made sure I saw this cane," Oliver said as he held the cane in front of Kara's face. "I bet you're in the mood for a spanking."

"Yes, Master," Kara answered without a second's hesitation.

"Well, I don't much feel like spanking you now, so," he said as he set the cane down on the floor where Kara could easily see it if she did not tilt her head back. "keep an eye on that for me," he said as he **** his fingers down Kara's spine, making her tremble with need at her master's touch.

"Yes, Master," she said in a tone that was part disappointment, and part anticipation.

"Safeword?"

"Kryptonite, Master, and if I'm gagged I'll shake my head and go uh uh uh."

"Very good," Oliver said as he rubbed her pussy finding it suitable wet. He smiled when she saw her tremble with anticipation. Slowly he sank his index and middle fingers into her, two knuckles deep. "You are not allowed to cum without my permission," he said as he wriggled his fingers just enough to tease her.

"Yes, Master," she said with a slight moan as she looked down at the cane. She bit her lip enjoying the slow teasing finger fucking she was getting from her master and fiancee. "Is he going to make me cum, then cane me?" she thought.

It seemed like forever to Kara, but she loved every second of it. Over the course of what she was sure was at least twenty minutes, Oliver continued to slowly fuck her with his fingers, teasingly building her up. Now, the finger fucking had turned rough and he was going in fast and three knuckles deep. She was moaning like a cheap whore.

"No!" Oliver yelled as he pulled his fingers out of her pussy just before she could go over the edge.

"Please, Master I was so close," she pleaded.

"I said 'no,'" he said as he grabbed her long blonde hair, and pulled back hard, causing her to lift her head. "Now clean up this fucking mess you made," he said, holding his fingers up to her mouth.

Wordlessly, Kara opened her mouth. Oliver inserted his fingers and smiled as Kara wrapped her lips around them and began to lick and suck her juices off of them. "Rao, I love it when Oliver does this to me," she thought as she continued to suck on his fingers, enjoying the tangy taste of her own pussy.

"How do you taste, Kara?" he asked, before slowly pulling his fingers from her mouth.

"Like a cock hungry slut, Master," she answered, knowing that Oliver particularly enjoyed it when she degraded herself.

"Well, let's just see shall we?" Oliver said as he knelt behind her. Her breath hitched when she felt his hot breath on her dripping hole.

"Oh fuck," she gasped when Oliver began to eat her out. His skilled tongue probed deep in her pussy, hitting all her sensitive spots and causing her to gasp, moan, and mewl in need. He stopped, like before, just before she went over the forbidden edge. As his tongue left her pussy she let out a whine of protest.

"Yep, you're a cock hungry slut alright," he laughed before gently blowing on the ice dildo mold, and re-cooling it. For a couple of minutes, he continued to slowly drag his fingers along Kara's body, utterly enjoying the way her muscles would tense in anticipation of his touch, then relax as his fingers glided over them. "Let's see if we can cool this hot little pussy of yours," He said as he opened the mold. He held the ice dildo up to her pussy, not pushing it in, but just close enough that she could feel the cold radiating off of it.

Kara shuddered as she felt the cold air against her glistening fuck hole. "Please," she said her teeth slightly chattering.

"'Please' what?"

"Please fuck me with the ice dildo. Please, Master."

"No cumming," he said as he slowly slid it in.

"Oh fuck!" Kara yelled, her voice wavering from the cold of the ice in her hot pussy. She began to try and move her hips as the ice dildo slid in and out at a steady pace, with a quarter turn with each movement. Kara wasn't sure if her pussy felt like it was on fire, or if it was freezing, but she absolutely loved it.

"Enjoying yourself, slut?" Oliver asked as he gave her a swat on the ass.

"Yes, Master, so much," she answered as he pressed down on her lower back forcing her down into place. He then began to pump the dildo in and out of her at a fast pace.

"Oh, Rao! Master!"

"No," He said as he slowed his motions, and noticed how much the dildo had melted. He kept going at a snail's pace, continuing to tease her.

Finally, the dildo had melted completely, and Kara lay on the spanking bench, quivering and panting with her head hung low.

"I'll have to remember to thank Leslie for this, at least that's who I suspect gave you this," he laughed as he pulled out his cock and lined it up with Kara's pussy.

"Yes, Master," she answered just before he sank balls deep into her. She gave a long loud moan in response to him entering her. For Oliver, it was both a familiar and new sensation all at once. He could still feel the heat of her arousal, but, the velvety soft flesh of her pussy was cool to the touch, Her pussy quivered around his cock, partially he thought from her lust, and partially from the ice dildo he had been fucking her with.

"I might have to use an ice dildo on you more often. Your pussy feels even more amazing than usual," he said as he began to slowly pump in and out of her. "What do you say to that?" he asked as he gave her a swat on the ass.

"I would love that master," she answered as she enjoyed the feeling of Oliver slowly fucking her.

A few minutes of slow rhythmic fucking later, Oliver pulled out of her and began undoing the bonds that kept her on the spanking bench. When the last of them was undone, he grabbed her by her long blonde hair. "Come on," he said as he pulled back and guided her off of the spanking bench. "Down on your knees," he added as he led her to the side of the bed. Wordlessly she sank to her knees. He stepped around in front of her.

"Master, may I please suck your cock?" she asked looking up at him with a pleading look in her pretty blue eyes.

"It isn't going to suck itself slut," he answered doing his best to keep a stern edge to his tone.

"Yes, Master," she said before she licked up the underside of his cock, then took it into her eager mouth. Unlike before, she was now able to bob her head and skillfully took him completely into her mouth. She looked up at him as she pressed her nose against his pelvis. She pulled back and began to quickly bob her head back and forth. Again she sank down his shaft until his cock was deep in her throat, this time she placed his balls in her hand, gently squeezing them and rolling them in her palm.

"Mmm, yeah, that's it. Play with my balls," he said with a groan. Kara repeated the process twice more before Oliver grabbed her hair and pulled her off of his cock. "On the bed slut, in your favorite position," he said as he pointed at the bed.

"Yes, Master," she said unable to hide the excitement in her voice. She crawled onto the bed and lay on her back with her head on a nest of soft pillows. As Oliver approached she raised her legs into the air placing them on Oliver's shoulders as he positioned himself over her. Again, he entered her, pressing down on her with all of his weight, and folding Kara in half. "Fuck me hard, Master Please!" she said loudly.

"Since, you have been such a good girl, but, you need my permission to cum," He said as he began rocking thrusting in and out of her fast and hard.

"Thank you, Master, thank you!" she screamed over the sounds of slapping flesh, and the creaking of the bed as if it were begging for mercy from Oliver's hard thrusts. "Rao I love it when he fucks me like this, I always feel so powerless," she thought as her brain began to fog over with pleasure. Soon no sound could be heard in the room except for their slapping flesh, creaking bed, and their combined moans and cries of pleasure. "May I cum Master? May I cum all over your cock? Please Master, please!"

His own orgasm rapidly approached. As much as he would have liked to deny Kara and keep dominating her in a way they both loved. He knew he couldn't He reached out with his hands and grabbed hers, their fingers interlocking. "Cum, Kara! Cum!"

"Thank you, Master!" She screamed before their lips met for a long passionate kiss. Their kiss partially muffled her loud scream of pleasure, and his groan as her pussy clenched around his cock and her body shook as Oliver drove deep and hard one last time. His won groan of pleasure mixed with her muffled scream as he flooded her pussy. He rolled off of her and lay on his back. She slid down the bed and lifted her head before resting it on his muscular chest. She dropped her arm across his body enjoying the closeness she felt to the man she loved. She felt his hand on her shoulder gently rubbing up and down before she felt him softly kiss her forehead and she drifted off to a blissful sleep.