Fear sets in as you force me to my knees and push my head down to the ground. Would this new torture be worth the thrill of a slick candle sliding in and out of my p***y?
Don’t you understand that I need something to fill me when you’re not here? Even though my p***y moulds to your d**k, it’s a naughty, insatiable little slut.
I feel the first drop of hot wax searing my apple shaped ass. I feel it congeal on my skin. Again another drop. This one rolls down my ass cheeks stopping just short of my p***y. Oh, the miserable ecstasy. I want to touch my engorged c**t so badly!
‘Please, please!’
You pay no attention to the sobbing in my voice.
Instead I feel you move away again. Oh God, what will you torture me with next?
I feel warm silicone sliding down my back. I know that you’ve found m
