My daughter, Beth was bound down firmly to my bed with her legs and arms stretched to either corner; I left her waiting anxiously for me to enter at any given moment. But how long was I planning on keeping her waiting? That was for me to know and for her find out.
Stepping out of the shower I dried off with a towel before wiping the mirror free of fog leaving streaks from my fingers. Looking at my reflection I ran my hand underneath my chin against the roughness of my scruffy beard. I wasn't against growing a beard, just always felt it wasn't a clean look. But it was a new day, perhaps a new me.
Taking electric trimmers I was careful not to cut too short and leave a nice short even trim all the way across. Dropping the towel off into the dirty laundry hamper, I then made my way into the kitchen.
Time to execute the first part of my plan; I opened the freezer and immediately felt a chill breeze over my broad chest, still damp from the shower the chill sent a shiver down my arms.
I reached inside and plucked out a few ice cubes, quickly realizing that the cold was only going to get worse on my hands. I reached into a nearby cabinet and pulled out a bowl, making my way back to the freezer I filled the bowl with the frozen cubes.
Leaving the kitchen I made my way back into my bedroom. My naked daughter still remained on the bed, squirming a little now having heard my approach.
She whimpered softly in excitement and curiosity. I sat down on the bed, placing the bowl next to me. Careful not to let the chilled bowl touch me or her, not wanting to give her a hint as to what was coming. I reached up and peeled off the tape slowly from her lips, and tugged at the fabric of her panties sticking out.
Beth took a moment to swirl her tongue around her mouth, "I wasn't sure when you were coming back." Her voice almost quivered with eagerness.
Saying nothing and leaving her guessing as to what I was about to do, knowing her mind must be desperately trying to piece together the puzzle of what was to come left a sly smirk on my face.
I reached inside the bowl, grasping an ice cube between my fingers and dangling it only inches from my daughter's stomach. The ice cube already slowly melting began dribbling cold drops down onto my daughter's exposed skin.
Beth sucked air in between her teeth, "Ah, it's cold!" Her voice raised to a squeal.
"I bet it is," I told her, moving the ice now over her chest before lowering it down and rubbing it in circles over her vulnerable nipples.
"Ah, ah... Cold, cold..." Gasping out, Beth, pulled on her restraints.
I took the ice cube off her nipple and placed it to her lips, now half the size she took it into her mouth before chewing on it.
"Good girl," Commending her.
Shifting through the ice to one further down for one still solid, I pulled out another one, held firmly between my fingers.
Taking the ice, I lowered it directly onto her stomach. Beth groaned through her chewing on the previous ice chips. Quick to swallow it she let out gasps of excitement and discomfort from the biting cold.
Keeping the ice firmly pressed against her skin, I moved it gently down to her abdomen and further still towards her pussy.
"No, no, no, no, no." Beth pleaded with me when she was quick to realize where I was about to move the ice.
My fingers still holding the cold cube began to sting and numb over, but I was enjoying this too much to let it go. I wanted to watch my daughter squirm, to wiggle and try as best she could to avoid the inevitable.
Gliding the ice cube down, leaving wet streaks glistening behind. I moved it over her pussy mound and right onto her stiff clit.
Beth strained against the ropes and cloth wrapped around her ankles, she grunted when I began swirling the cold ice cube around her little nub. Melting it away until it was entirely gone.
I felt I needed to warm my fingers up. Moving them down her slit I found the awaiting slippery hole where I pressed two ridged fingers in firmly. She was tight, but her pussy accepted the two cold fingers allowing me to press deeper and deeper.
Beth now was spreading her knees apart trying to allow my fingers to explore further inside. Her hands had wrapped around the ropes on either side that was holding her arms above her head, pulling against them with her excitement building.
"Oh, daddy. Your fingers feel so good." Beth moaned out.
I gave a half chuckle, "Yeah? Well, your pussy doesn't feel half bad either."
I wiggled my fingers inside for a few sinful moments before pulling them completely out, leaving her whimpering for more.
"Tsk, tsk. No getting to feel good just yet, this is daddies play time and your punishment." Reminding her of why she was here.
"Yes, Daddy," Beth replied in dismay.
Not wanting to make to much of a puddle in my bed, although I believe, Beth, was already past that point with her dipping sex soaking between her legs. I moved the bowl of ice over towards the table stand next to my bedside and moved around so I was kneeling beside her head. While my daughter was still blindfolded, I took my semi-hard cock and placed it over her lips.
Beth didn't even have to think about it as her lustful desires took over, my chubby daughter quickly opened her mouth and began worshiping the underside of my cock with her soft full lips. Gentle kisses and moans escaped Beth's lips with my cock resting across her mouth.
Enjoying the feeling of power over my daughter, I decided to try something else that I had always wanted too. Lifting a leg I swung it over the other side of my daughter's head, with my cock now having shifted from her mouth over her nose.
I then scooted so my large balls were placed right at her lips, "open wide baby girl."
Beth opened her mouth and accepted my balls with yearning and I dropped my weight over her face. My balls were welcomed with a swirling tongue as it filled her mouth, the wet warm feeling washing over my sack was nothing short of everything I had wanted it to be.
