Chapter 13 "Ice-Cock."

Cindy was use to waiting. She had plenty of training for it over the last couple of weeks. She didn't mind being tied up or gagged or whatever. She may have done in the past but that was long over. She just didn't enjoy her current position . but that was probably the point. She did however start to feel excited when John was 'working' on her.

They had hung her up by her ankles and then forced her upper body between her legs and tied her in that position. Her legs ached as they were stretched to breaking point.

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Behind her a door burst open and from the sounds of it a girl was thrown into the room. She landed with a solid thump. Cindy winced at the sound. She heard muttering and moaning but she didn't want to look around in case it drew attention to herself.

A few minutes later and all was quiet. Cindy risked a glance but could only see a knee about 30 feet away. She swung a bit to turn herself around. Her ankles screaming in pain but she was getting use to pain now. A minute later she could vaguely see a figure on one of the other contraptions in the room. She thought it looked like Samantha Basket. Wonder what she did wrong.

Thoughts were barrelling through Samantha's mind like steam trains. Here she was tied to some sort of device which made her sit on her ankles, which were already starting to hurt. Her ankles and thighs were bound as well as her arms behind her back. Her dark brown hair was matted from sweat and lack of a decent shower. Ahead of her was a large bucket of ice cubes. She didn't like the sound of an 'ice-cock'.



Ann groaned in pain. She felt the swelling around her ankle as she tried to sooth it. She had twisted while saying goodbye to the school. All she could remember was a comment being made by John which she didn't catch and bam, she was falling down the stairs and landed in a heap at the bottom. Dave than carried her to the car and inspected the ankle. He then pronounced it wasn't broken even though Ann believed it was.

He pulled the first aid kit with the headmaster watching and applied an ice-pack to the swelling. A few minutes later they waved goodbye to the headmaster, the porter and also Paul. He had asked if he could stay and the Mr Boggis agreed.

After a final wave which felt stupid to Paul as he knew he'd be seeing them tomorrow morning anyway, he followed the School administrators in to the building.

While Dave and Ann drove down the driveway Ann turned her back to look at the girls. She was impressed. They had been given top marks. She turned to Dave, "Honey, since Paul's at the school who will we get to look after the girls tomorrow?"

Dave thought for a minute, "I know, let's see if Rodney or Matt from down the road can. I think they'd love the practice."

Melissa looked over to Sharon . they both smiled. Sharon did a punching motion and muttered, "Yes!" . Melissa just smiled.



John put on his glove and sank his hand deep into the bucket of ice cubes. The headmaster and Cindy's father were standing to one side of Samantha. Samantha was entranced. She had secretly hoped she'd never be the center of attention of the porter. She looked up and over John's shoulder could see Cindy in the background. A bit of blood had cascaded down her calf muscle from her ankle. The girls' eyes met.

John found was he was groping for . the nice cock. A cock made of ice which they kepted a good supply of in the freezer. The cock was close to 11 inches long. John took a good grip of it and approached Samantha.

Samantha leaned her head back trying to get away from the slender ice dildo. John grabbed her around the neck with his left hand and pulled her back . he positioned the ice cock to her slit and pushed.

Immediately Samantha's vagina lips squeezed together from the impending cold but her splinter muscles were no match for John's determination. Quickly the first spangs of cold and pain shot up through Samantha's spine. She gasped loudly.

John sank the cock further and further into Samantha's cunt. With about two inches remaining John let go and with a quickness that caught Samantha totally off guard he jammed the base of his hand onto the dildo. Samantha screamed. The cock had pushed itself right to the entrance of Samantha's womb.

John let go of Samantha's neck, "Right bitch, there are two ways that cock is coming out . either you work it out or you let it melt. If you work it out then you go back to your room. But if you let it melt, then I'll give you 20 lashes with the whip across you tits before I send you back to your room. Got it?!"

Samantha nodded. The cold was burning the insides of her vagina. Her belly felt cold yet it was on fire. Slowly in between the bursts of pain she started work her muscles to get the ice-cock out. This was going to be a long night.

Jackie watched as her body was covered in insects. Her own breasts hurt from the whipping she had received earlier but she knew her Mum must be going through hell. Clarice had stopped screaming and moaning nearly 20 minutes ago. A thought shot through Jackie's mind, maybe she's dead!

She could hear her heart thumping through her rib cage. She looked around and her sisters were just staring at her. Jackie was the eldest of the sisters but she relied on her mother for strength. If her mother didn't make it, how was she going to make it.

Then she heard a moan, her mother again struggled at her ropes. Jackie breathed a long sigh of relief.

She looked to the horizon and saw a slight glimmer of sunlight. Soon it would be dawn.

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