Sara estaba atada de pies y manos con correas que la sujetaban fuertemente a un poste, una mordaza le cubría su boca impidiéndole articulas palabras mientras su novia Jessica Cooper hacia una escultura de ella, hacía tiempo que Vivian juntas y Jessica la amaba profundamente, Jessica era artista y tenía su estudio en un local del centro en donde Vivian también, eran felices se podría decir, El arte era el segundo amor en la vida de Jessica. Sara le hizo un gesto con los ojos a Jessica y esta se acercó a ella, le quito la mordaza y le pregunto:_ dime cariño ¿qué quieres?_ me muero de sed_ dijo Sara. Jessica se acercó a una hielera que estaba cerca tomo unos trozos de hielo y los deposito en el vaso, se acercó a donde tenía una bandeja y echo agua dentro del vaso. Aproximándose lentamente mientras movía el vaso para a agitar el agua que producía ese sonido característico de los cubitos de hielo al chocar con las paredes de cristal Sara se sentía excitada sabía lo que le aguardaba, podía anticipar lo que Jessica haría y eso le causaba un placer casi orgásmico. Jesica saco uno de los cubitos del vaso y comenzó a pasarlo lentamente por el cuerpo de Sara hasta que se concentró en los pezones que estaban erectos como agujas a punto de ser disparadas, Sara gemía y se retorcía muestras su cuero se contraía de placer, Yesica coloca el cubito en el vaso después de un largo rato de hacer esto y le da de beber en la boca,_ vayamos a la cama_ le dice Sara._ No aún no he terminado mi trabajo_ contesto Yessica colocándole la mordaza de nuevo en la boca, luego se dio vuelta y continuo haciendo su escultura. Era el juego que de vez en cuando hacían ambas chicas intercambiando roles. Jessica al ratito de esto desato a Sara y se fueron a la cama a hacer el amor, ambas quedaron dormidas profundamente y en la madrugada unos gritos despertaron abruptamente a Sara, era Jessica que había tenido nuevamente pesadillas, rápidamente te Sara la abrazo y le dijo: _tranquila ya paso era solamente una pesadilla, yo estoy aquí, no pasa nada. Yessica rompió en llanto abrazada a su amor mientras esta la mecía. Yessica había tenido una infancia bastante traumática, su madre era una drogadicta y su padre había muerto en la guerra del golfo, su madre se metió a vivir con un desgraciado que la violaba las veces que su madre estaba demasiado drogada como para darse cuenta de lo que pasaba, esta pesadilla continuo hasta que un día a los 12 años ella decidió escapar de casa, finalmente estuvo en una correccional de menores en donde una de las celadoras obtuvo la custodia legal de ella. ella le debía la vida a esta mujer su nombre era Susana y estaban en contacto permanentemente, Susana la apoyo en todo lo que ella se propuso en la vida incluso en su relación con otras chicas. De su madre biológica no supo nunca más y del hombre que la había hecho sufrir tanto menos todavía, solo quería borrarlo para siempre de su memoria, Yessica no era una mujer vengativa, siempre estaba de buen humor y tenía una personalidad fuerte, segura, y autosuficiente, ella solo era capaz de demostrar su emociones y debilidades frente a Sara,
Sara was tied with feet and hands with straps that held her tightly to a post, a gag covered her mouth preventing articulate words while her girlfriend Jessica Cooper to a sculpture of her, long ago that Vivian together and Jessica loved her deeply , Jessica was an artist and had her studio in a local downtown where Vivian too, were happy you could say, art was the second love in Jessica's life. Sara made a gesture with her eyes to Jessica and this came to her, I remove the gag and ask: _ Tell me honey what do you want? _ I'm dying of thirst _ said Sara. Jessica approached a cooler that was nearby I took a few pieces of ice and deposited it in the glass, went to where he had a tray and water inside the glass. Approaching slowly as he moved the glass to shake the water that produced that characteristic sound of ice cubes when colliding with the glass walls Sara felt excited knew what awaited him, could anticipate what Jessica would do and that caused him a Almost orgasmic pleasure. Jesica sacked one of the cubes of the glass and began to pass slowly through the body of Sara until it concentrated on the nipples that were erect as needles about to be shot, Sara moaned and writhing samples her leather was against pleasure , Yesica Place the cube in the glass after a long time to do this and give him to drink in the mouth, _ Let's go to bed _ Sara says. _ Not yet finished my work _ I answer Yessica placing the gag back in the mouth , then he turned and continued to make his sculpture. It was the game that from time to time both girls were swapping roles. Jessica at the moment of this untie Sara and went to bed to make love, both fell asleep deeply and in the morning a few cries abruptly woke Sara, it was Jessica who had again had nightmares, quickly you hug her and said : _ Calm and passing was only a nightmare, I'm here, it's okay. Yessica broke in tears embracing his love while the rocked. Yessica had had a rather traumatic childhood, his mother was a junkie and his father had died in the Gulf War, his mother went to live with a wretch who raped her The times that her mother was too drugged to realize what was happening , this nightmare continued until one day at 12 years she decided to escape from home, finally was in a juvenile correctional where one of the wardens obtained legal custody of her. She owed the life to this woman her name was Susana and they were in constant contact, Susana support in everything she proposed in life even in her relationship with other girls. From his biological mother never knew more and the man who had made her suffer so much less, just wanted to erase him forever from his memory, Yessica was not a vengeful woman, was always in a good mood and had a strong personality, safe, and self-sufficient , she was only able to show her emotions and weaknesses in front of Sara,