She was done with the ice play, right now she just wanted his warm embrace. With the word on the tip of her tongue she began to mouth her safe word. J...ust as her mouthed formed the word Jack slid the frozen treat as deep into her as his slender fingers would allow. Instead of her safe word all that came out was a long moan filled breath as Jack kept his hand directly over her opening and pulled her close. Still straddling her stomach he leaned forward and kissed her powerfully. She had to break. When he offered her his hands, though,she shook her head. "You're not to be cuffed tonight because I want you to play with yourself," shesaid, squatting before him and removing just enough laces to release his genitals. "Iwant you to wank, excite himself, want to see you hard and dripping when Icall you back." He was becoming erect already and she laughed to herself as he caught hiscock in his hand, thought that she could simply just blow on it and it wouldbecome hard. "Good pet, now you. A nervous second sip of the dry white wine as she allowed her mind to play over the circumstances which had led her to this point.Regan’s parting words as he’d walked out on her, they had been the catalyst. “Goodbye, you frigid bitch.” He had said it before, but as a parting shot it had really struck home. Was he justified? It wasn’t just because she had refused anal sex, was it? Or because she had always ducked out of giving him a full blow-job?Truth was she had always been left with a sense. He also has an evil shit grin, almost unable to hold back his own laughter, as then speaking to me with soft sounding words, using some dim sort of dialect I could not understand. The three people there begin to speak in words that held no meaning.Anxious moments tend one would try to communicate, but try as I might the only scream is as the panicking brays of one scared jackass.Twitching ears tells of further changes, I strain to speak but lips feel like rubber and the mouth and tongue have.