Vignette -- Bound Under Ice
by Master Ivan
The girl goes to visit her Domme, to undergo a small ordeal they had talked about. She would be tied in bed on her back, legs spread wide to the foot posts. She'd be collared, the collar having a ring in front large enough to pass a set of handcuffs thru it. The keys would be frozen in a large block of ice directly above her sizable chest, where she'd endure the cold dripping until the keys were freed and she could unlock herself.
She was ordered to wear only two things for this trip. Her footwear--which was a pair of sandals with 5” heels, which locked on. And a long white tee-shirt--old and well worn, transparent in some places.
So the girl followed her orders and bound herself. The Mistress came when everything was set, and brought out the keys to hang above her. As the bound girl saw them, she was disturbed to see the ice appear to be yellow in color.
The Mistress smiled cruelly and explained, “Yes girl, that ice isn't water--its my piss. It'll be dripping on your shirt until you get those keys. I'm sure the yellow spots on your shirt as well as the odors will make your walk home interesting.”
The girl's face blanched as she realized what would be in store for her.
“Don’t worry girl--there IS a way around all that. If you can slide down far enough to get your mouth under the dripping ice, you could probably swallow most of it and minimize your humiliation.”
Now, the plan was clear. She slid down to put her face under the ice, opened wide and waited for the first drops to fall...
Master Ivan
4/16/14
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