Playing with Candles
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.