1. Ice Cold


    Date: 6/17/2017, Categories: Fetish, Author: Gillianleeeza, Source: LushStories

    “What the hell are we going to tell the doctor when we get there? Did you even think of that? No, I'm sure you didn't." Yes, Mike was upset and I couldn’t blame him. After all, he was in pain and a trip to the emergency room is not the way anyone wants to spend an evening. Obviously, I wasn’t surprised at his outburst and, on reflection, I probably should have thought more about my response. "Why can't we tell them the truth?” I nonchalantly asked. I looked over at Mike. It was apparently the wrong thing to say. He looked furious and actually started sputtering. "For God's sake, Bethany, do you really want to tell them the truth? I can just hear it now. Doctor, my wife here was up to her usually kinky shit in the bedroom and she went a little too far. She loves to play around with ice and cold things. This time she wasn't paying attention. She had a bowl of ice cubes from the fridge and dropped one onto my dick. They were still dry, she hadn't wet them yet like she usually does in various parts of her body. She just grabbed it, but it had already stuck to my skin. When she pulled the cube, it was stuck to a piece of my foreskin. It tore and would not stop bleeding. So that's why we are here now." I couldn't help laughing at this point. Don't get me wrong, I still felt quite bad about the entire episode, but as Mike well knows: he married a pervert. A little background might be in order now. Mike and I have a long history together. We've tried a lot things, both in and out of ... the bedroom. Some worked out great; some, not so much. I have always been open to experimentation and, to Mike's credit, he loves me enough to let me keep introducing new things. He benefits too. What man doesn't love a kinky but loving girlfriend? Mike certainly did - I became his wife. My obsession with cold began while we were still dating. He is from Canada and over several visits to meet his family I accidentally discovered my ice cold fetish. On my very first trip to his home, Mike took me snowmobiling. I had never been on a snowmobile before and found it exhilarating. It reminded me of being on the back of a motorcycle. Mike has one of those, too. The speed and the wind on my face makes me happy and, truthfully, a little horny - no, more like a lot horny - whenever we go for a ride. Back to the first morning in Newfoundland. Mike woke me early to get ready for our day of snowmobiling, cross-country skiing, and visiting his brother's cabin. I was looking forward to having a day of fun with Mike and, thankfully, the weather was perfect. There had been a snowstorm the night before but the sun was out now and the day had warmed up. Mike and his family helped me get dressed. I had brought hats, mittens and a coat with me but they were lightweight, mostly polyester, and not the best choice for a day out in the cold winter of Newfoundland. Luckily, Mike comes from a big family so I had plenty of extra wool gloves, socks and snowsuits to choose from. Getting bundled up by the ...
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