I didn't care how we went home as long as there weren't too many people. He drove me to his place rather than my apartment. It appears that he also intends to offer me a place in his home, and I did not object since who doesn't want to be given a place in the home of the guy they desire? Even though I come here frequently, I can't help but feel excited every time I visit.
He no longer assisted me in getting down and in. He simply opened the door for me and then walked away. I didn't even whine about how lousy I felt as I jogged. The ache in my pee hose isn't going away. I have nothing else to think about the entire trip but what remedy I will use. He doesn't seem to be concerned about the harm. I believe he was also upset with me because I did not provide the blowjob he had earlier demanded of me.
When I came to the living room, he was gone, and it appeared that he had already burst into his room. I just saw the maids and had no idea how to ask for ointment from them because they couldn't see my wound— I WON’T TELL THEM THAT MY PEE HOLE IS WHAT HURTS. My hair stands on end every time I fathom how much discomfort I will have to undergo as a result of the excruciating discomfort I will experience when urinating because of what he did in my pee hole. I didn't ask any further questions and was on my way to the studio when a maid stopped me and handed me a medkit. I took a peek at it as it was presented in front of me. The maid didn't wait for me to say anything and began explaining before I did.
"Sir Travis has told you to carry it to his room," she said, smiling as she gave me the glass ice cubes. I stared at her, unsure if I should take it because the glass was devoid of water and just had ice cubes. "He asked you to deliver it as well. He instructed you to proceed to his room rather than the studio. ”
When the woman finished speaking, she stepped away, leaving me speechless. When I got to Travis' door, I finally knocked, and he immediately pulled me in and covered my mouth as if he were a kidnapper.
Thankfully, I didn't let go of the glass and medkit I was holding. He hauled me to the dining table and shoved me straight. I repositioned what I am holding next to me, then battled him when he yanked off my underwear again. We had just completed doing some foolish stuff, and now he's back to pull off my undies without even asking my permission. There appears to be no agreement between the two of us. I kick him, but he simply takes my foot away.
"Stay put," he ordered, opening my two legs and positioning himself in the center so I couldn't move. He grabbed for and opened the medkit next to me. He only searched for a few seconds before releasing the ointment. I hold tight to the table when I feel the caress of his finger on the sensitive portion of my body. As he rubbed his thumb on my pee hose, I restrained his hand because I was in pain.
When he was done, I opened my eyes and raised my foot to change my position, but I couldn't move since he had restrained my foot again and taken the ice. He lifted and opened them, and I observed him with my mouth wide open as he took the ice next to me. I don't think I understand what he's going to do. I was already clenching my legs when he pressed the ice on my pussy, but even though he only had one hand to bind my legs, he accomplished it with ease.
"What are you up to?! Gosh!" I covered my lips with my two palms since the side of my vagina had already become numb from what he was performing. He grinned at me, as if he was enjoying himself, but my gaze was fixed on the ceiling.
"How about we make a deal?" Because of his abrupt remarks, I was able to look back at him. He was staring at the ice in the glass rather than at me.
"What?" I switched my attention to where he was staring, and my eyes followed his hand as he raised an ice cube.
"I'll give you $100,000 for every cube you swallow."
"Oh, yes?" That'd be — ahhh!”
I didn't complete what I was about to say as he thrust it into my butthole. I was gripping my stomach because it was melting inside me and I could experience every drop of its coldness more intensely. I shake, but he can't see me because he's taking another one. I couldn't help but judge him as he turned his face back to me.
"One..." he counted out loud.
“No! Please, it's freezing. It irritates me!"
“Two.”
He inserted another cube, and I felt like I was eating a crater of food since I was so full. I felt weak, and all I could do was touch my tummy and feel the cold in it. I'm hoping he'll quit since I can't take the severe cold within me any longer. My blood also appears to be frozen.
“Three.”
I just sobbed when he let in the third. Because of what he did, my stomach swelled. When he noticed I was sobbing, he brushed my tears away and kissed my lips. I stopped moving my lips when I heard his zipper slip. He pressed his lips against mine and murmured to me.
"We're talking about $200,000 here."
When he hammered me hard with his cock, I gasped and couldn't breathe because he had shoved the ice deep inside me using his huge dick.