Burnt on the outside; frozen in the middle.

My Countess and have been interested in the combination of heat and cold in play for quite a while. We started with a couple ice cubes and the occasional use of hot wax. Once I was accustomed to the hot drizzle of wax all over my back and thighs, Countess began exploring my tolerance for cold. When we began, my limit was two cubes before I would cry uncle. Slowly but surely, my endurance grew and I wanted more than the static cold that the cubes provided. That is when my love had the brilliant idea of using a popsicle as a dildo. I remember that first time very vividly. I could feel my… Daha fazlasını okun

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