"Go fetch the ice cream from the freezer, the scoop and a spoon, I really crave ice-cream tonight".
"Sure, I'll be right back with it"
"Thanks slut" , I said , with a evil grin on my face, I knew that would get you scared, since you know that means trouble.
You return with the ice cream.
"Did I say bring a bowl? I don't recall asking for one, well, I am sure we can find a use for it now that you brought it, well , strip!"
"Huh??” the strip command confused you, took you off guard..
*smack* my hand landed hard on your ass. "The correct answer slut is YES SIR, not Huh!"
You jump to attention, and quickly start removing your clothes. Your lovely tits soon come into view, how I love to play with them. Soon after, you remove your skirt, and your lovely shaven pussy comes into view.
"Lay down on the floor, on your back, slut!"
"Yes Sir" , you are in the mind set know ,there is no questions any more. You lay down for me, your lovely body lying there. I grab the ice cream and the scoop, and walk over to you. I scoop out the first chunk, and drop it right between your tits.
"Yikes!" the sudden cold hit you. I continued, dropping the next on your tummy, and finally one right above your pussy.
"Ah, I think I am ready to eat my ice-cream now slut " and with that, I take my spoon and grab a piece of ice-cream from between your tits, it had already melted some, but I didn't care. I enjoy watching it melt, running over your skin, and your squirming under the cold ice-cream. Before I take my next bite, I take my cold spoon and rub it against your pussy. You bite your lip from the cold touch. I take my next bite, enjoying the extra flavor your wet pussy added to my spoon. I continue to eat this way, enjoying your discomfort, until it is all melted.
Then I start to lick, licking your skin clean of the ice cream, enjoying your warm skin .under my tongue, making sure I get every drop licked up. I finish up by licking your pussy clean, I push your legs up, and back, opening your pussy nice and wide for myself. I let my tongue dance along your pussylips, licking up the mix of your juices and ice-cream. Eventually I move on to your clit, sucking it into my mouth, letting my tongue dance over it. You start to tense up as you get closer to orgasm, I keep going, eventually feeling the tremble in your body as you cum. I don't stop, I just keep going, wanting you to come for me again. And soon you do.
I get up, looking down on you as you recover from your orgasm.
"Lets see, what to do about the bowl...oh I know!"
I scoop out some ice cream, and put it in the bowl.
"Come here slut, let’s put a special topping on it for you...."
You quickly get my idea; I start to fuck your mouth, feeling you running your tongue around the head of my cock as I go in and out of your mouth.
"Now, no swallowing! Spit in the bowl!
I grab your hair and continue to fuck your head. I feel ready to come, and I pull your head back, and shoot my load inside your mouth. As I pull my cock out of your mouth, I grab the bowl, and hold it up for you to spit in.
"Now, enjoy your special treat slut"