Wax On Wax Off Gif Novels & Stories

When he felt the moist heat of her opening, Winston gasped. "It's okay, silly, you've washed my entire body, including this." "You're crazy. This is way different." "Yeah, I think you're right, this is different," she giggled. "This is way better. Feel how smooth I am after waxing? I really like it. It feels sexy. Okay, now we'll just barely slip your fingers inside me." She sighed as she teased her entrance with his fingers then slowly pushed them into herself. "Good, right to there. Stop. Not too far. Perfect. Don't move 'em unless I say so. Got it?"

The white wax hardened, forming spots on my skin. His free hand reached for my breast, playing with my peak, which had already stiffened. He twisted and pinched it gently. I bit my lip. "Don't hold back," he whispered. "Let your voice out." The next drop of wax fell right on my breast. It felt hot, and I flinched. "Your voice," he reminded me. "Ah..." He smiled with satisfaction. The wax continued to drip. On my stomach. On my thigh. Between my thighs. Each drop made me shiver, but strangely, it also made me feel hot.

In the process of adjusting my body, the wax, which covered parts of my body, started to break and some pieces separated from my body and came off . Nick turned around while Will pulled the trolley closer. The trolley, I noticed, had a few new candles on it. They were in red, black and gold tones. Will took the black candle and approached me whileNick squeezed and twisted my left nipple, breaking the dried wax as he did so and I let out a louder moan.

By the time we were halfway through the meal, everyone had already added me on WhatsApp. After all, gatherings like this were never just about catching up. People came to show off and to network. Watching them all act like their lives were perfect, I smiled. Because soon, they were going to end up like rats in a gutter. … I used a phone call as an excuse to step outside for some air, and on my way back, I stopped by the restroom. I was about to leave when I heard Melissa and Vexana's voices.

He began fingering me with his fingers while the wax continues to drop on my pussy, causing me to release more louder moans. My moans became louder while his thrusts became faster, but he suddenly pulled away, and only the wax kept dropping on my pussy. I tried closing my thighs due to the intense pleasure, but his strong grip held me back. As the candle wax dropped on me, I felt my pussy walls tightening and my pussy becoming wetter. Suddenly, the wax stopped, and while I awaited what he would do next, I soon felt his tongue licking my pussy and I let out a breathless moan.

Owen chuckled. I saw the flickering flame in his hand; then I felt the hot wax on my back. He poured it up and down my spine. Then let a few drops fall to my bottom and down my thighs. I heard Owen blow out the candle and place it down. “Pet, you seemed to be covered in wax. Perhaps we should get it off?” A thicker flogger was now in Owen’s hands. I knew it wouldn’t have much of a bite. The think straps stuck me again, and again, looking down, I saw wax falling off my body. Owen started working on my thighs but ended up striking my exposed sex. I let out a scream, then shuddered as a wave of ecstasy took hold of me. Owen quickly started rubbing my sex, I tried to say thank you, but it came o

I began to pant, unable to stop my body from shaking. "Please..." I started to beg, unsure of what I wanted. My wrists and ankled ached from where he had restrained but the aching in my core was so much worse. He removed the dried wax from my body and began all over again till there were splotches of red on my usually pale skin. I bucked, throwing my head back in frustration. If only I could rub my thighs together, I'd get off so easily.

Suddenly unsure if I wanted to explore that realm with them just yet I move to check on maybe, hoping not to offend them in any sort of way possible. My eyes soon scanning further and further, my eyes quick to see things such as Wax Play, Role Play, Pet Play, Fire and Ice Play to even Breast Feeding. Pausing at each one, do I move to give each of them a once over and then some before carefully moving to give each one my complete honesty. My hand quick in placing the tip of the pen against the first box as I move to check yes, no or even maybe to some of them. Maybe to the Wax Play, for while there were special kinds of waxes that were specifically designed for that sort of thing as Tony expl

he says. "Hmm, good," I reply, walking over to the bed's top side. I lean over him and pour a single drop of wax on his left nipple just to see how he will react and a small groan escapes his mouth. I tilt the candle over and let more of the candle wax drop over his other nipple. The wax falls faster leaving him no time to recover from each sting. He tries to withstand the pain by pursing his lips but after a while, he succumbs to the pain and lets out a sharp grunt of appeal. I run my palm across his broad chest to soothe the pain. My palm travels down to his briefs, releasing his hardened cock once more and I deliver two drops of molten candle wax on his hard meat, and he writhes in pain.

Fabric in your ass crack, it doesn’t need to look so bad. The sensitive space between my legs is stinging from the wax strips. Tomorrow it’ll all be raised in bumps and lumps and flares of red. I’ve rubbed Vaseline on for now. When we wipe it off for the camera, it’ll sting. “Okay. Lip gloss, concealer. That’s it. What do you think?”