One hand hold your side the other the candle above your full, pert breasts, I remove the gag from your mouth so I can hear your sultry Irish accent as you squeal and plead with me to stop but both knowing that is the last thing you want me to do. Tilting the candle towards you no wax comes out, then tilting it just a little further you spot it cresting out of the crown I let a large drop pour out and you close your eyes. gasping you flinch as the hot wax impacts on your skin It hurt a little and you grab onto the sheets beneath you, it burnt, it made your heart skip a beat or two, but it turned you on at the same time.
“How was that?”
“I liked it.”
This time, I held the candle directly over your nipple, a little closer than before, I dripped it over your nipple, longer this time with more wax. You still flinched, but the pleasure outweighed the pain this time. I moved from your breast to your pussy, teasing the lips with my fingers, circling your clit and making you moan softly. Sliding my fingers inside of you I begin to slide them in and out of you as I pour hot wax over your other breast, it burnt, it hurt, but the pleasure was taking over your entire body.