Advent Kinkendar: December 23rd [Ffm]

As I went to the bathroom in the early hours of this morning, I couldn’t help it but put my fingers across my pussy lips as I pissed, feeling the warm stream as it poured over them. Something about it was extremely exciting and lustful, I just loved it. What has come over me?

Waking up again later was much less peasant, however. Initially it felt pretty good; Miss teasing my nipples and then my clit with her fingers. But as I rose I smelled something, and then felt it. The smooth feeling as Miss had been touching me must have been caused by some vapour rub, and quickly there was a tingling burning sensation building in my nipples and pussy lips. Holy fuck it was uncomfortable.

I wriggled and writhed against the feelings as Miss left me and stroked another handful into the boy’s cock. He was soon groaning in a similar predicament to me as Miss cleaned off her hands and held out our boxes. Still wriggling we opened them to find something very odd looking indeed. A yellowish brown stump carved into a sort of small butt plug shape; we looked up at her confused as the scent of fresh ginger floated up to us.

“Well, bend over” she smiled, taking them from us. We both got onto all fours, quite confused. Miss easily pushed the small pieces into our waiting assholes, then slapped our asses. “Great, lets go!”. She got up and headed down for breakfast.

I was still very preoccupied by the icy sensations on my sensitive parts, trying to keep my hands on them for warmth. It worked a little, though I really wanted a third hand; and as we had to start serving Miss I couldn’t do it very much at all. But that’s when the main event started to hit; the stick of ginger nestled between my ass cheeks began to itch and burn much more than the vapour rub had, and I really started to wriggle my ass as I walked around.

The boy too was clearly feeling it, wiggling and staggering around as we served Miss her food. It was really difficult to avoid spilling and dropping things as we both danced around, whimpering and gasping. Luckily it reached a point where it at least wasn’t getting worse, but it still felt bad enough as it was. The chill on my nipples and clit almost forgotten in comparison.

“Hannah, up here” Miss told me, and I obediently climbed up on the table, my hips still writhing around against the burning in my ass. “Here, masturbate for me” she said, holding out the tub of vapour rub. I looked at it in horror, but she held it more firmly towards me. The message was clear and I took some on my fingers and began to rub.

FUCK! Refreshing it like that, and then rubbing it in so far burned so strongly I almost screamed. Every breath was a whine as I held it back.

“Mmmmmmmm, goooood” Miss sighed watching me. “You too” she said to the boy without looking away, holding out his key and the tub. I watched as he removed his cage, his hard cock swelling, then took a scoop of the jelly and began to stroke. Soon I saw his expression like mine, and we were both squirming uncontrollably.

My eyes were closed from the combination of pleasure and burning, so I didn’t see Miss start until I felt her fingers at my lips. I looked down to see them coated in the rub and sliding inside me. I squealed, clenched, and gasped as I felt the sensations spread deep inside me, her fingers rubbing at my g-spot. “That’s it, cum for me! Cum slut!”

I wasn’t that close, and the rub made it so much more difficult, but under her fingers and mine I soon started to whimper, moan, and clench. Every twitch of my pussy or ass causing a jerk of my body as the rub and the ginger burned. When my climax hit it all got much worse, the pleasure causing more clenching which in turn caused more burning, more jerking, more clenching. I screamed as the intensity of it all took me over.

“Cum in her” she turned to the boy, pulling me to the edge of the table and moving to give him access to me. The burning intensified and deepened as his cock slid into me, spreading and smearing the stuff over my lips too. The clenching and wriggling of my body seemed to cut through the discomfort for him, and soon he was pulsing and spurting his load into me.

I could hardly feel it dribbling from me, the freezing cold of the vapour rub just overtaking all else I was feeling down there. My pussy and ass burning so strongly. All I could do was lie there and squirm constantly.

“Doesn’t she just look delicious like that?” Miss said to the boy, cleaning up his cock. “It’s almost a shame to end it.” They stood and watched me continue to wriggle. “Clean her up then come to my feet”. She handed him a wet cloth and left.

He was still wriggling from the ginger, but he carefully cleaned off my nipples and my pussy lips. I felt him hesitate about inside, and held my hands out to stop him, shaking my head. “No… that’s it” I gasped, sitting up on the edge, then quickly jumping to my feet, the position making the feeling of the ginger much, much worse.

Miss invited us to join her on the couch, cuddling us close as we continued to wriggle. We sat like that for the rest of the morning, enjoying her company and some Christmas movies. Gradually the feeling of the ginger wore off as time went on, and we wriggled less and less. By lunchtime sitting down at the table was bearable, but still caused us to wriggle to Miss’ amusement.

Finally after we ate we were allowed to remove the plugs, though the burning didn’t completely subside for a while after.That’s when Miss picked the bottle of hot sauce from the cupboard

She coaxed the boy’s cock a little to get it nice and hard, then drizzled a line of the sauce along the top. “Come and give him a nice blowjob” she said sweetly to me.

Oh crap. I hate hot food, so I was definitely not looking forward to how my mouth would feel after this; but that was nothing to the nervous expression on the boy’s face.

Only a few seconds in and my top lip was burning, and it only spread worse from there. The sauce spread through my saliva and soon my entire mouth was on fire – how must his poor cock have felt? I just mechanically bobbed my head back and forth, trying to ignore the pain, but the only distraction was the thought of what Miss would be doing with me next and how that would feel.

“That’ll do” Miss suddenly said, pulling me back off him and standing watching. He was panting and clenching his fists, his cocn throbbing and twitching in front of me. Miss giggled, “don’t you like hot food?” she asked innocently. I shook my head. “Well it’s good that I do”. She began kissing me roughly, lifting me to my feet and helping me back up onto the table, my ass perched right on the edge. She pushed me back, sat down and poured a generous dollop of sauce directly onto my clit.

The sensation was delayed, but just a few seconds and I gasped then screamed as my clit began to burn furiously. As though that was the signal she was waiting for, she bent down and began licking and sucking on my clit furiously.

Holy shit it felt awful and amazing at the same time and I couldn’t focus on either one of them. I felt hot sauce dribbling down between my lips, around my entrance, and continue doan around my asshole. I clenched up tight, desperate to keep it out but also knowing what was coming next. Sure enough my entire crotch was soon absolutely on fire, with Miss furiously attacking my clit.

I couldn’t hold myself up, falling back onto the table and wriggling. Miss wrapped her arms around my thighs and just kept going and going.

“Fuck, oh my god, oh shit, fuck!” I screamed totally out of control.

“Shut her up!” she told the boy, indicating my head, and he climbed up and jammed his cock into my mouth. I tasted the sauce some more, refreshing the burning now at both ends, as he began to fuck my mouth against my noises.

My lust soon overcame the pain and my screams were only those of pleasure, muffled by his cock, as Miss pushed fingers inside me. I really screamed then, but she quickly found my g-spot and drove me right over the edge, screaming louder than ever. My hips bucking up against her, the burning getting worse as I clenched and made me jerk around, flailing.

The scene was too much for the boy as well and he quickly exploded in my mouth, cum and hot sauce smearing my cheeks, nose, chin.

I lay there squirming yet again as I came down. The burning sensations coming on strongly as my orgasm subsided and my holes began to clench less wildly. Both sets of lips, all three holes, and the skin around them burning strongly.

After cleaning her fingers Miss sat back and watched us both in our discomfort, slowly stroking her pussy and moaning. The pain was too much for me to focus on much else now the stimulation was gone, but I still felt a thrill of being her plaything – suffering for her pleasure. I could hear her noises as she climaxed, then suddenly her wet fingers were in my mouth. “For being such a good girl” she said, kissing my forehead, “Let’s cool you off”

From the freezer she pulled a glass dildo, the smooth surface covered with a spiral down the length of the shaft. I clenched and gasped as she brought the freezing tip to my pussy lips, beginning to pant as she pushed it deeper inside. Her gaze settled on my heaving chest, biting her lip and bending down to suck one of my nipples into her mouth. My head fell back in a groan, and she used the opportunity to slide the glass toy all the way into me in one smooth stroke.

Oh fuck it felt good. The cold more than countering the burning, and creating a sensory experience all of its own. This not the burning cold of the vapour rub earlier, but a penetrating, deep cold that spread and just felt incredible

“Get some ice cubes” she told the boy, fucking me so slowly as he brought them. She took one and pushed it carefully inside my ass, followed by a second. It wasn’t easy to stay relaxed and let her, but I had little choice. The cold spreading even more, and instantly feeling it dribbling from me. Two more went into my mouth. “Fuck her face, and keep these on her nipples”

All thoughts to the burning feelings were gone, the boy gasping from the ice in my mouth, and me trying to as he rubbed cubes around my nipples. Miss, meanwhile, took another piece and used it on my clit as she fucked me.

Being the centre of attention is heaven.

My nipples were still rock hard and standing out from the cold as I lay panting, cold water seeping from my ass, the dildo, now warmed up, hanging from my pussy, still twitching around, and more of the boy’s cum on my lips and chin. Suddenly I felt a brief, sharp heat accost my chest. My eyes snapped open and looked down to see a bright red splash coating one nipple, and just in time to see Miss pour another from a candle she was holding. The contrast with the cold was intense, but after the initial shock, felt really quite nice.

Even my pussy now has a pretty puddle over my lips and clit; though they’re all beginning to crack.

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