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Chapter 12 by nightcat nightcat

Decisions, decisions.

The bedroom of course.

You get to Aria's bedroom of surprisingly normal size and sparse accommodations very quickly. The only things of luxury in the room are the big bed, the gun above it and the mirror on the ceiling. As soon as you make sure there are no uv-lights, camera's or other recording equipment turned on you strip off your suit, put on a blindfold and bury your face in the bed while pulling your knees apart and spreading your ass with your hands as it faces the door.

An hour that feels like an eternity later you hear footsteps behind you. Soon after you feel something cold on your ass, really cold, too cold to be a plastic or even a metal dildo. As the freezing object is slowly pushed into your ass you have to notice it's shape. The ice cold object id made up of several balls fused together in a neat row, all about the size of a golf-ball. When all five balls are inside you Aria softly speaks: ''In case you hadn't noticed, the toy your ass just devoured is made of ice and you're not allowed to take it out, just let it melt as I pound your pussy.

Not even a second later the head of Aria's strap-on slides into your tight pussy and it has a lot of resistance pushing deeper as it's twice as tick and twice as long as the toy in your ass. But your pussy's resistance doesn't matter to Aria or you, both know you'll get over the pain soon which you confirm by screaming in pleasure a minute of hard pounding later.

An hour of constant hard fucking later Aria lets herself fall forward onto your back and whispers in your ear that she has a surprise for you.

What is the surprise?

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