Growing Up Little

A woman exploring the world of BDSM and sharing what she discovers…

Playing with Candles

on February 5, 2013

Playing with Candles

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He had me lay down on my stomach across the bed and told me to keep my eyes closed.  I could hear him at the bottom of the bed… coming around the side.  He started talking about our previous discussion which we had a week or two ago about ‘safe’ BDSM candles.  I had told him I was interested in experimenting with wax but that I had heard that there was a wide variety in types of candles, some burning much hotter than others and that they sold ‘safe’ candles specifically for using on skin.

I jump at the sound of a lighter being struck.  His voice… so strong and loud, my eyes closed as instructed…  “You know I keep you safe.  I would never put you in harm’s way.  This candle isn’t one of those low heat candles that you told me about.  But baby trusts I would never do anything unsafe, right?”  I nod my head and whisper… “Yes Daddy”.

He moves the fabric away from my back.  Several moments pass.  I hear nothing.  My eyes still closed.  I cry out as the wax drips on to my back.  The intensity of the pain is beautiful, within seconds it dissipates.  “Oh, I like how you squirm…”

Again the melted wax drips onto my back… this time as I squirm in a useless attempt to escape the pain, the wax still hot, runs and the pain runs along with it.  Longer lasting this time.  I am falling so deeply into that zone… that deeply submissive state… when I want him to hurt me.

Hurt me more…. hurt me harder…  He creates my craving.

By the third time he drips the wax onto my back – I would gladly do anything for him.  Absolutely anything at all.  Please let me.

 

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13 responses to “Playing with Candles

  1. Did you come back with all your parts singed? Sounds like it was a fabulous hot!!! Time that you had… Wanting more info about the scene! Hope it was a great as you were hoping! Hugs! 🐇🐇🐇

  2. It is funny, I do not like wax play – I prefer to be struck. I have had it though – a domme gave it to me after she whipped my back, and I must say it stung like hell…and as usual, even though I did not like it, I just let her do it….as I do.

  3. So selfish aren’t I? My comment was triggered by what you wrote about yourself, and then the comment above aboutr being singed…I have not been singed by wax – it is molten but not burning. I do love being burned with a cigarette- but it is years since I have asked for that (who smokes nowadays?) – I always ask to be burnt on my wrist, my left wrist.

    So not singed. I love the pix of candles. Such a hot post…no pun really intended!

    • Thank you – I found that pic on the internet!
      I have never been burned by a cigarette. I’m not sure I would want to try that, unless I was in a very certain type of mood. But even then… I don’t think Daddy would be willing to do it.
      I am very eager to play with candles again though!

  4. JK says:

    “I would gladly do anything for him. Absolutely anything at all. Please let me.”

    🙂

  5. littlekaninchen says:

    How are you doing? Haven’t heard much from you… Lately… ❤🐇

  6. chameleon soul. says:

    Absolutely loved this. I felt like I was there, too, feeling the wax on my back.
    Think I’m going to encourage my potential Sir to do this. He does want to know how much ‘trouble’ I can take.

    PS: “I would gladly do anything for him. Absolutely anything at all. Please let me.” – ADORE.

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