Chapter 41

Donna nodded as the ferocity of the wind worsened. Her father’s hand slipped away as the wind tore at her flesh. Her steps weren’t easy as breath caught before her before being sent with the wind. Feet dug in to sand becoming ice as the entrance to the path was reached.

She forced her head down and dug in as only ice could be felt beneath her, which gave way with loud cracks. Donna entered the narrow path, and the wind died until not even a breeze could be felt. Laughter erupted from all around as she stepped towards the center. Her breath caught before her as she stepped through it with trepidation about what was waiting for her.

A chilled breath touched the back of her neck, which caused her to spin in search of someone or something. The only thing she saw was frozen trees. Laughter grew harsher as her father’s words brought her comfort.

Icy fingers touched her cheeks and felt nails dig in, which caused her to jump back and spin to find nothing. Whatever Donna had to face refused to show itself and she wasn’t about to mock something she knew to be more dangerous than anything she’d faced since arriving. Laughter and whispers came from all around as more icy fingers touched more than her ass.

She was shoved to the ground hard enough to feel the impact on her body as she slid a little on the ice. Steps crunched as they came towards her without saying anything. Donna rolled over to see a woman wearing a black hood and robe. The parts of her flesh, including parts of her tits, she could see were blue. Donna tried to get away, but the icy hand moved quicker than should’ve been possible to hold her ankles.

It was a woman’s voice she heard, but sounded off as feet pressed down on her ankles to trap her. “You’re all mine.”

The icy grip moved up her body and felt her legs forced apart without the woman standing over her losing height. Blue fingers undid the robe to reveal hard nipples as she felt herself press against the ground. It was a strange sight to behold as her eyes were forced down her body to a dick of blue ice. It was misshapen and twisted to give sharp lines that moved from base to large head.

Donna tried to free herself as knees were forced apart and the off voice called out from above and all around. “You’re not going anywhere.”

The hooded face remained covered as Donna hoped for just the slightest mistake, but her ankles and wrists would not free themselves. She tried to sit, but her back was frozen to the ground. The hooded face lowered over her body as ice touched her lips and clit from the head of the dick. Mouth pressed hard on hers as ice entered her body to send the chill in deeper as hands pressed hard against what felt her entire body.

She wanted to scream out from the pain as her pussy was forced open, but could barely breathe. Lungs were beginning to frost and no tears could release from her eyes. It was still just the head, but might as well have been a fist slowly forcing its way with no sense of pleasure.