You were 25 years old. You are studying to be a neurologist, but your dream got crushed because you fell under the hands of Bonten all because of your father.
Would you like it, or would you hate it?
Warning: This story contains smut gores, etc.
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He responded confidently, "I'm giving you permission to kill me if I don't. Trust me, I can provide you with $100 million in an instant."
You were in disbelief, but your desperation for money led you to agree. "Fine. We have plenty of ice cubes in the freezer. I'll give them all to you. How much will I earn?" you asked.
He paused for a moment and laughed, leaving you perplexed. "Why the heck are you laughing?" you asked. Ignoring your question, he went to the door and switched the sign from open to closed. Then, he returned to you, grabbed your hands, and led you to the kitchen.
He opened the freezer, took out an ice cube, and showed it to you. "Every ice cube I can put inside will earn you 10 million," he explained.
You were initially confused about what he meant. "What do you mean, inside?" you asked, and then it hit you. "WHAT?" you exclaimed in surprise, and he chuckled.
He leaned closer to you and whispered, "Every ice cube that can fit inside you will be the total amount I will give you. So, do you agree?"
You found yourself in a dilemma. The need for money was pressing, but the idea of participating in such a degrading game was repulsive. Hesitating for a moment, you couldn't help but think about your family; this might be the only way to save them from the looming threat.
"Fine."
He smirked and carried you. He made you sit on top of the counter and brought the ice. You were nervous, but at the same time, you were embarrassed because this sh*t is embarrassing.
And with that, he appears before you. You've never done anything like this before, which makes the situation quite awkward. "Are you shy? "With a humorous tone, he said.
"Shut up," you replied. He then went under your skirt and pulled out your panty. You don't know where to look, so you just look everywhere besides him.
"You ready? "he asked you, then you mumbled, "Yes." He grabbed one ice cube and was about to put it inside you.
The icy sensation caressed your sensitive area, causing a reflexive flinch. Startled, you couldn't help but exclaim, 'Oh my goodness, it's so cold!' He gently tilted your chin upwards and locked eyes with you, his gaze filled with intensity, as he softly whispered, 'Look at me.'
He slowly slid inside you, eliciting a timid reaction from you. You bit your lip, feeling a mix of pleasure and surprise. 'Oh my...' you exhaled softly. Sensing your need for support, you instinctively held onto his shoulder, ensuring you remained balanced.
'10 million.'
In a mischievous gesture, he retrieved another ice and introduced it to the encounter. You couldn't help but let out a soft moan, an enticing mix of pleasure and sensation overwhelming your senses. Clinging tightly to his shoulders, he leaned in and whispered,
'20 million.'
As he reached for another ice, his desire intensified. Instead of immediately inserting it, he tenderly cupped your face, his touch sending shivers of anticipation through your body.
His lips met yours in a lingering kiss, igniting a passionate connection between you. In that heated moment, his free hand ventured down, teasing and exploring the depths of your most intimate desires, each caress enhancing the electrifying pleasure that pooled within you.
As your lips intertwined, a soft whimper escaped from your mouth, a combination of pleasure and sensitivity. His delicate touch ignited a pool of desire within you. With a gentle caress, he brought the third ice cube into play, all the while ensuring that his kisses remained uninterrupted.
The chilling sensation of the melting ice against your heated core stirred electrifying sensations, making you crave more. The inviting warmth combined with the tantalizing coldness created an intimate and intense experience, leaving you breathless. In a hushed voice, he whispered words of affection that drowned in a sea of desire, his words teasingly enchanting the moment.
"30 million"
As his hand closed around the fourth ice cube, a playful glint danced in his eyes. Instead of immediately inserting it, he paused, taking a moment to meet your gaze with a mischievous smirk that sent a thrill through your body. In a tender and teasing manner, he slowly introduced the ice cube, causing you to shudder from the surprising chill. A sweet, unintended gasp escaped your lips, blending excitement with a hint of delight.
"40 million"
"As the delicate haze of pleasure enveloped you, you felt your breath hitch in anticipation. With an enticing sparkle in his eyes, he reached for the fifth and final ice cube. Holding it gently, he traced its tantalizing touch along your sensitive skin, evoking responsive ripples of pleasure. Each icy caress sent tingles of excitement coursing through your every nerve, simultaneously thrilling and soothing.
In a moment of intimate connection, his eyes met yours, his smirk replaced by a tender expression filled with desire and lust. In that instant, the ice cube served as a bridge, igniting a connection between your bodies and souls.
"The feeling, it's exquisite, isn't it?" he whispered, his voice filled with reverence.
As he continued to explore the contours of your desire, he whispered sweet words of adoration and traced soft kisses along your trembling lips, deepening the connection between you.
"50 million"
He muttered a "fuck" under his breath, and as you felt it, his boner enlarged and touched you. You were startled and agitated. Given how it affected you, that's really significant. You touched his chest with your hands.
Then he muttered, "50 million if you let me insert my dick," and began kissing your neck.
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