She had known—she knew what was coming, what I was about to do.But she didn’t pull away.She didn’t beg.She just… waited.Good.I took the candle and tilted it, the warm wax beginning to drip, thick and heavy, splattering onto the cold metal plate beneath it.I watched her intently, savoring the quiet moment before the storm.The wax was molten, liquid fire that would scorch, mark, and claim.Just as I would.I stepped closer, placing my hand under her chin, tilting her face upward so she had no choice but to meet my eyes.“Do you want this?” I asked, my voice rough, almost gentle.Her lips trembled.“Yes…”“Say it,” I growled, my fingers digging into her jaw, forcing her to hold my gaze. “Say that you’re mine.”She hesitated for only a moment, then whispered, barely audible, “I’m yours, daddy.”It was enough.With no more words needed, I dripped the first drop of wax onto her exposed collarbone.The heat hit her immediately, the sensation both shocking and intense.She gasped, her
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