[If you haven't already done so, I strongly suggest you read the first part of this story first, j]
Chapter 2:
As I already told you, I went home with a stranger at a bar, and woke up frozen in a shower. I had been standing in a block of ice, masturbating, for some time. I had seen other women fall into his trap, although so far, I hadn't seen where they ended up.
The bathroom was naturally lit, so at night, I stood in near darkness. I had fallen into a pattern of sleeping in the dark, and spreading orgasms out throughout the day. The orgasms stil felt good, but it had gotten boring.
One morning, I woke up to a change; I now had a roommate. Standing in front of me, frozen just like me, stood another woman. She was tall, willowy and fit, with light brown hair, and like me, she had her right hand placed over her crotch. We were face to face, perhaps a foot apart, and I found myself looking directly into her eyes. Her face registered bliss, like mine, and her eyes locked on to mine with an intensity that I found alarming at first.
Up to this point, all of my fantasies had involved men (believe me, when all you can do is touch yourself, the fantasies pile up). I dreamed of big cocks in my pussy, my mouth, my ass, all at once, slow, fast...you get the idea. Now, though, that abruptly changed. I was staring at the naked body of another woman, but it was really the eyes that captured my attention. I could see lust in her eyes. It slowly occurred to me that this other woman, given the chance, would have jumped me in a heartbeat. Then I realized that the feeling was mutual-I was becoming obsessed with her as well.
I didn't even know her name. I mentally called her Jessica, or Jess, but that was pure imagination. I stared into her eyes and imagined our bodies pressed together. Sometimes we were both fully mobile, sometimes one of us stiff, and sometimes we were together in ice, like the women I had seen before. I now spent all my waking time getting off and thinking of her. I was no longer bored, although I was a little wistful. I desperately wanted to be with Jessica.
I had lost all track of time again, but once again, things changed abruptly. This time, I woke up to find I had been released. I was lying on a bed in a strange room, just beginning to fill with morning light. I tested my limbs; I felt surprisingly mobile considering I had just stood still for weeks or months. As I absorbed this new situation, I realized I needed to find a way out of this house.
Just then, I heard a voice next to me, and all my plans evaporated. I looked to my left and found Jessica in bed with me. She was just waking up as well. This was our chance to plan an escape, call the authorities, liberate the women trapped in the house; at the very least, we could introduce ourselves. I took one look at Jess and kissed her gorgeous mouth.
I had fantasized about everything I could do to Jess (I still didn't know her real name) for months. Now, though, the mere act of embracing and kissing was almost overwhelming. We wrapped our arms and legs around each other. Her thigh pressed against my pussy, which was rapidly becoming very wet, and provided all the stimulation I could handle in my excitement. I kissed Jess as hard as I could, squeezed her tightly, pressed my nipples against hers, and then tried to hold on as the orgasms coursed through me. I had to pull away from her now and then, just to breathe. We were well beyond talking, even giving our names, and any thought of getting out of bed and out of the house was absurd. We lay together, fully focused on each other, and oblivious to anyone or anything around us.
You can probably guess where this was heading. I woke up back in the shower; now, Jess and I were together, kissing and embracing inside a block of ice. I have to say it was an improvement...
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