It Was A Wet Stormy Night....

Originally posted on Yahoo 360 on Friday September 28, 2007 - 02:36pm (CDT)

Mistress was in a mood to play. This is always good! This is always a thrill ride for me too, because Mistress playes rough. I asked her If she was going to hurt her good boy, and she replied "OH Yes!" In that voice that sends shivers down my spine. "I think so."

I was told to fetch a bowl of ice cubes. Get the rod (a thin very flexible plastic switch a little over a foot, and a half long.), and to get my clothes off. Ooh! Instant submission! Nothing will put this man in submissive mode faster than being stripped naked in Mistress presence! Knowing that the rod will soon be applied anywhere she pleases..oh god.

An ice cube was applied to my bare bottom cheeks until it was all gone causing moans of pain mixed with pleasure, followed with 25 hard fast strokes with the rod! Now the serious moans ,and cries began. Another ice cube was melted on the backs of my thighs, and 25 hard fast strokes of the rod applied there. Cries of "Oh God!" and "Please!" began at this point, as I moaned, and wiggled from the fire of the rod.

I was a very submissive boy now. The ice being applied to my naked body left it wet cold ,and incredibly sensitive. the rod , mistress told me, was the lightening, in this cold wet night. The ice was melted on my inner thighs, and they were switched with the rod. I was crying now. The ice was applied to my balls next. the rod wasn't needed here the ice caused a deep ache that had me moaning loudly,writhing, begging. Mistress stopped when the cube was gone. She loves me to beg, but it has no outcome on what she is doing. The next cube was for my shaft. Oh my god! I was instantly rock hard! It was agony, and esctacy! I moaned , and wiggled like a fish out of water. A part of my mind wondering if the rod was coming.

mistress answered that question by begining on my nipples. The ice was like cold fire! God it hurt! my sensitive nipples sprang to rock hardness. I cried out desperately. I begged. I moaned ceaselessly. Then the rod fell! "OH God!""Oh please mistress!" "Oh god! It hurts!" Twenty-five strokes delivered hard to each breast. Lightening striking my icey-sensitive nipples Twenty five times!

When I finally calmed down I heard Mistress telling me to put my toys away. That when I put my toys away I could rub. Her soothing voice telling me what a good boy I was. I was limp as a wet noodle. Drained. And incredibly happy. I'm watching the weather. Hoping for another wet cold night....with lightening.

Terry