Did Vii: a Cold Heart

DID 7: A Cold Heart! (Part 1)

"This is quite exquisite work, Mr. Morley."

Kelly Ann was examining a beautiful marble tub in Mr. Morley's workshop. This morning she and her bodyguard/lover, David, had taken the train north from her home to the village where Mr. Morley, a renown craftsman dealing with fine marble artwork, was headquartered. After making sure she was safely at Mr. Morley's shop and insisting the door was locked till he got back, David had finally gone on to do some errands for his employer. He hated to leave her out of his sight, however. Her murderous aunt, Suzanne, was on the loose and would stop at nothing to ensure Kelly Ann's death, so the aunt could inherit the immense Vanderhilt fortune.

Kelly Ann already had several expensive marble tubs in her fabulous mansion, but it had occurred to her to have Mr. Morley build a special one to her specifications. She had sketched out one in a heart shape that would allow two people to share the bath.

"So do you think you will be able to create the tub I want?" she asked.

Mr. Morley, a slightly plump man with a goatee, gave her little smile, "Well, Miss Vanderhilt, a tub for two people is quite an unusual request and perhaps even a bit, well scandalous, shall we say. But your money is good, so I'm happy to do the work."

Kelly Ann had been a bit surprised when she had met Mr. Morley that morning. He seemed quite young for somebody with such a well established reputation, but there was no doubt about the quality of his work. The shop was filled with beautiful objects: baths, wash basins, fountains and statuary both finished and under construction. Apparently he did all this work with only a single helper: a silent fellow with a full beard he called Sam. Morley had introduced his assistant, Sam, to them when they had arrived. Rather than saying hello, the man just nodded. Kelly Ann wondered if perhaps the assistant was dumb.

"Well, I know this might be an inconvenient," said Kelly Ann, "but I'm wondering if you could have the new tub ready in say, two months? I'm having some work done at my mansion and having the tub installed then would work well into our schedule."

Suddenly Kelly Ann was grabbed from behind by Sam and a sweetly smelling cloth was pressed over her nose. A familiar female voice said in her ear, "Don't worry about your schedule, my dear. You won't be around in two months!"

Suzanne!

Kelly Ann suddenly realized why Morley's assistant refused to talk. It was her aunt in disguise! And was "Mr. Morley" really the true Mr. Morley? Probably not!

As Kelly Ann felt her consciousness slowly slipping away she heard her aunt laugh, "I'm finally going to get rid of your my dear in the most cold hearted way imaginable!"

Is this the end for Kelly Ann? What awful death has her evil aunt prepared for her? Find out in our next episode!

DID 7: A Cold Heart! (Part 2)

Kelly Ann while visiting Mr. Morley's marble workshop has fallen into the clutches of her murderous aunt, who has sworn to bring her life to an awful end!

As Kelly Ann came back to her senses she found herself now sitting in the marble tub she had been admiring only a few minutes before. Now, however, she was naked and her wrists were tied behind her. She tried to rise from the tub, but without the use of her hands, she could not escape the smooth walls of the marble container.

"You're looking a pretty as always," said her aunt, taking in Kelly Ann's lovely, nude body. The woman had shed her disguise and now was back in her usual outfit: black blouse, riding pants and high heeled boots.

"Don't you ever give up?" demanded Kelly Ann.

"Never," her aunt replied. "It's either you or me, my dear niece."

"Where is Mr. Morley?"

"Don't worry about him. My new henchman, Mike, and I arrived early this morning and secured Mr. Morley and his assistant in a shed at the back of the property. We, of course, took their place. I have to say you have excellent taste, my dear. This tub you are in is carved in such a beautiful and elegant manner. It will be a fine place to bring your young life to an end!"

Just then Suzanne's henchman entered the room carrying a large, and apparently heavy, bucket.

"So what are you going to do?" asked Kelly Ann, "Bathe me to death?"

Suzanne gave her a wicked smile. "Exactly right!"

The henchman brought the bucket to the tub and dumped the contents of it on top of the girl's bare legs. It wasn't water though, but ice! Kelly Ann let out a sharp cry of surprise.

"I've had Mike out in Morley's ice house chopping up the ice there since we got here. He has more than enough to fill this tub," Suzanne laughed.

As she spoke the henchman arrived with a second bucket, throwing it on top of the first. In a few minutes Kelly Ann was up to her chin in ice and freezing cold water. Shivering she cried, "Only you could come up with such a awful torture, Suzanne!"

Suzanne, pulled a thermometer out her pocket, and shoved it into Kelly Ann's mouth. "Quiet, my dear! Let's see how your fairing." Kelly Ann, her mouth plugged with the device, sat in the tub, shivering, with petulant look on her pretty face.

After a minute, Suzanne, removed the thermometer from Kelly Ann's lips and checked the reading. "Excellent! Your body temperature is falling rapidly. In a few minutes you should become numb, then sleepy. And after you fall asleep, you will never wake again," she said, smiling.

By now Kelly Ann's teeth were chattering. "You wi...wiill... never...get...away...with this....David...will be...back...soon..."

"I'm sure he will," replied Suzanne, "but not in time to save your life. As for Mike and I, we will be long gone. I've tangled with your bodyguard enough to respect his strength and skill, if not his intellect. When he arrives in a few minutes, the only thing he will find here is your frozen corpse."

Kelly Ann felt her body going numb. It was a very much a relief from the cold, but she also realized it was a bad sign. Her body was shutting down. Next she felt her eyelids drooping. She struggled to stay awake, but she was so, so cold...

Suzanne watched as her niece's eyes closed and her breathing slowed and then finally stopped. The girl's skin was no longer pale, but an unnatural shade of blue. Still, her aunt had to admit, she was a gorgeous creature looking like some frozen ice princess from a fairy tale.

Checking the girl's pulse at her neck, Suzanne announced to her henchman, "She's gone. Time for us to depart."

So is this the end for poor Kelly Ann? Is she really gone? Now just a beautiful, frozen human ice sickle? Find out in our next episode!

DID 7: A Cold Heart! (Conclusion)

Suzanne has left her niece dying in a tub filled with ice. Will this finally secure her the Vanderhilt fortune?

When David arrived back at Morley's workshop, he knocked on the door. There was no answer. He wasn't surprised that it was locked. In fact, he had demanded that they secure the place till his return, but why was nobody coming to the door?

After waiting a minute, he headed around back to see if he could gain entry that way and found the rear door wide open. Entering, he searched the place, finding nobody around. Where was Morley and his assistant? And most importantly, where was Kelly Ann?

He was about to leave and get help from the town constable, when he noticed strands of blonde hair rising out of one of Morley's marble bathtubs. Running over he stopped, shocked at what he saw: Kelly Ann blue with cold and chin deep in a tub full of ice and freezing water!

For a moment he was also stunned by her naked beauty. Just like Suzanne, the first words that popped into his head were "Ice Princess."

Breaking out of his shocked surprise he reached into the tub and extracted the nude girl, carried her over to a couch, laid her across it, then fetched a towel to dry her off.

"Kelly Ann! Kelly Ann! can you hear me?" he shouted, but there was no response. Pressing his ear between her lovely breasts he listened for a heartbeat, but heard nothing.

He sat back in stunned. She had been the perfect partner for him: Beautiful, loving and kinky and now, suddenly, he had lost her. He wished he could have just a few minutes more with her. To kiss her and tell her how much he needed her....and to make love to her one last time.

Looking at her he felt his cock stiffen as it had that first time he had seen her tied naked to those railroad tracks. Then it occurred to him that he could have one last lovemaking session with her. Yes, she would be totally passive, but that's exactly the it had been on those tracks too...

He tried to banish the thought! Having sex with her magnificent, but dead body was beyond the pale, wasn't it? If she were alive, though, would she have denied his desire to shag her one last time? And even if she did, as things stood now, she would never know...

Shedding his clothes, he joined her on the couch, kissing her cold, but soft, lips and neck. Sucking on her still erect nipples and squeezing her cool tits he felt his manhood harden and then he entered her. He had thought that making love to her cold body might be unpleasant, but realized it was a bit like the contrast between a warm roast beef sandwich and cold cuts. Different, but not bad.

He kissed her face over and over again. In life he had always thought she had the innocent face of an angel. Now how ironic it was that she was will the angels now...

He made love to her much like that first time on the tracks: Her unmoving, while he used her body for his pleasure. He thrust in and out of her, his own pre-cum providing the lubrication. He ran his hands over her soft and smooth, but cold skin and thrilled at the sensation of it. Soon, a feeling of burning arousal built up in his loins building until he erupted, pumping his man juice into her lifeless body and letting the sticky seed overflow onto her perfect thighs. Yes, one last final passionate tryst with her!

Exhausted, he collapsed and laid on top of her unmoving, cold body. Then unexpectedly she moaned.

Jerking his head up he looked at her face. Had he imagined it? He placed his ear back on her chest and listened carefully. It was faint, but he did hear a heartbeat! Had it always been there and he just missed it?

Then Kelly Ann opened her vivid blue eyes and looked at him and said, "David, you fucked me back to life!"

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It took another thirty minutes of warming Kelly Ann up, before she could sit up and really talk.

"Oh, David, that was so brilliant of you! Using your own body heat, inside and outside of me to warm me back up! You saved my life!" she gushed. "Once again you are my hero! It must have been so hard for you to do that when I was just clinging to life and so unresponsive."

"Well," said David, deciding to hide his not-so-admirable motives, "It was hard, but to save you it had to be done!"

While she dressed, David headed out to the shed and released the real Morley and his assistant. The man was as mad as a wet hen about the morning's events, but calmed down quite a bit when Kelly Ann promised him a bonus for delivering her new heart-shaped tub on time.

Back at the mansion, curled up on David's shoulder in bed that night, Kelly Ann suggested, "you know being fucked back to the living was actually quite a turn on. Like you were sharing your life energy with me! Maybe when the new tub gets here we could try a less extreme version of that game with a little less ice. Do you think you could do it again for me, or was it be too difficult for you?"

He smiled, "Of course not! Anything you want, my Ice Princess!"

THE END