No, and she is going to mess up with him

That night, Adam was not able to sleep. He was so worried, and he did not understand what was happening. Thus, he looked terrible when he entered the bus.

Veronica could not suppress a smile. She was really fucking with him, in both senses. There was something inside of her telling that she must keep messing up with Adam. It was not like she did not like Adam or something, but she liked the idea of messing with him for some reason.

Adam sat in his usual place. Veronica took a look at his crotch when he was approaching his seat. As she expected, his crotch looked completely flat.

Veronica saw Adam several times during the day. He looked in a really bad shape. She was pretty sure that he had not a clue about what was happening, which made the situation even hotter for her.

That night Veronica planned to be even crueler. She edged him exactly the same way she did the night before, but allowing her to have an orgasm first, of course. After that, she took Adam’s dick and put it inside a jar with ice. She left the dick in the jar during the whole night.

The next morning she took a look at the jar. Adam’s dick was now a shriveled little nub of about half an inch. It was completely wrinkled as well because the ice melted so the dick spent the whole night floating in water. Veronica laughed at the sight. She would love Adam to see his dick getting so tiny.

She took it out of the jar and dried it. She expected it to grow a little after drying it but it remained shriveled. She tried to make it grow but touching it and stroking it but it was not working. “Shit” – she was starting to worry – “maybe I went too far”.

She left the dick on her table, hoping it would get back to normal before she comes back home.

As usual, she took the bus. She really wanted to see how Adam was.