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Sexual Torture 2

“No, no.” Audrey whimpered as he filled the ice in the glass with him.

“Damien please, I’m sorry.” She cried trying to free herself from the bed.

“You know, you are just making this worse for yourself.” He said as he walked to her and sat beside her, she stopped crying loudly and whimpered.

“Will you roll your eyes at me again?” He asked stroking her hair and she shook her head in tears.

“No, I won't. I swear.” She replied and he chuckled, he picked up an ice cube and placed it on her nipple again, the previous ones already melted.

“Damien, please.” She muttered and he ignored her pleas, he placed the ice cube on her other nipple and she groaned.

“This isn't just about the eye roll, just say you are punishing me because of Derek.”

“Trust me, I am not. It would be way worse than this. I am pleasuring you, all I am telling you to do is to not moan and you still have the guts to run your mouth.” He scoffed and kept putting ice cubes on her.

He moved to her clit again and rubbed the ice
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