The Bite Part 2

Part 2

“Stand up!” I commanded. Kristin did, with what seemed like a satisfied sigh. The inside of her thighs were glistening with pussy juice and her panties looked like they were just sprayed with water.

“Go get some ice water, and bring it back here.”, she made a whining sound of complaint. “Fucking DO IT!”

She smiled and then squealed in satisfaction and did a joyful skipping motion towards the kitchen. She returned shortly with a glass of water and presented it to me cheerfully.

“I didn’t say it was for me.” She lowered it slightly with a questioning look on her face. “Pour it slowly all over the front of your shirt.” She practically shivered in anticipation and began pouring and squealing with delight as she did it. A quarter of the glass was ice, which clattered on the wooden floor during the process. Her shirt was now practically translucent and her perfect tiny tits were completely visible through the fabric. I noticed that the areolae were quite puffy, taking up maybe 1/4 of her total breast size. Her nipples looked painfully hard now. She finished emptying the glass on her shirt.

“Now get down on your hands and knees and without using your hands, get four cubes of ice into your mouth, and then stand at attention.”

It took her a little bit, but I can’t describe how hot it was watching her crawling around slurping up ice cubes while trying to keep the ones she had in her mouth. Once standing, I told her to pull the front of her panties open and spit the 4 cubes of ice into her panties. “Fuck yessssssss” she sighed as the ice cubes started to make contact with her pussy.

“Now get down on your knees.”, I said. She collapsed to her knees immediately. “You’re permitted to grind your pussy on the floor. Look up at me while you do.” She spread her knees and feet apart while kneeling and proceeded to put her ass on the ground, then leaned forward to make her pussy rub the ground while keeping her head upturned, making eye contact with me. She began moaning in relief. The ice in her panties would melt pretty quickly, I guessed!

I stood up, towering over her. God damn she was tiny. I knew my erection would be visible to her now, especially through my thinnish linen pants with no underwear on. I took off my shirt and noticed her eyes locked on my cock. “Oh shit! Your… cock… looks… massive!” She seemed concerned.

“Put your hands behind your head and lock your fingers together. Get your cunt off the ground and kneel up straight!” She complied quickly. “Now walk on your knees toward me.” She awkwardly did so. As she approached I realized that even straight up on her knees her forehead was lined up with my balls. “Pull my pants down.” I commanded.

“But I can’t move my hands!” She reminded me.

“I know that!”, I shouted. “Use your teeth! And don’t bite me!”

She began biting my pant legs on either side of my crotch in alternating attempts to pull my pants down. It was awkward but was getting the job done. However, my cock was caught in the waistband and the rubbing was getting uncomfortable. Finally she bit onto a section of pants and dragged her face all of the way to the floor and my cock popped free. She looked up and gasped. “That is fucking HUGE!! There’s no way…” she mumbled in shock. “But… please let me try…?”

My cock was quite big, even massive, considering her extremely tiny size. It looked like it was even maybe an inch or so longer than normal somehow, and I was normally over 7 inches long. The problem was, I wasn’t a fan of the extreme downward angle I would have to sustain while she was kneeling. Fuck this. “Stand up.” She stood up and kept her hands behind her head. Get closer but don’t touch me yet. She could only get within 9” of me since my cock was pointed straight at her tiny tits. There was precum forming at the tip. She was looking down at it licking her lips unconsciously.

“You’re permitted to bend down and touch the tip of my cock with your tongue ONLY.” She immediately bent just slightly and licked the precum off of the tip of my cock. I was in heaven. “MMMmmmmm…” she moaned as if it were the most delicious thing in the world. She continued lapping at the tip and was rewarded with more precum every few licks.

“It’th tho goopth!” She was having troubling with her consonants with her tongue out.

“Shit… that IS good”, I replied, continuing, “You can stop licking when you need to answer me. Have you ever even sucked a cock before?” I demanded, more than a bit curious about the response.

“No… but…”, she answered between licks.

“But what??” I demanded.

“I’ve practiced…” “on plenty of things…” “but they weren’t…” “this…” size…” she finished.