The Daily Life of Emma Preston *Complete*

Candle Wax Can be Sticky

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But, any who....

Here's chapter two!

"Lay down," Jerry ordered. I sat back on the bed, already feeling the tingles everywhere. "Get naked."

"No," I said with a small smile on my lips. Talking back to him always gave me a small rush of excitement. 

Jerry just looked at me. OK, more like pierced me with his eyes, and said "Don't make this worse on yourself. Get naked." 

He walked away, turning off the hotel room lights, and grabbing something off the bed. There was all kinds of junk on it. From our cigarettes, to lighters, ropes, oils, cuffs; you name it. 

I quickly got undressed. I was in auto pilot almost, but I knew what I was doing. I loved this part of our time together. The time right before everything happens, and I've yet to be fully submissive to him.

Once all my clothes were discarded on the floor, and I was on the bed naked, Jerry came back over to me. He bent down over me, making me turn roughly onto my stomach. I was his little rag doll. Anything he wanted to do to me was OK by me. I had full trust in Jerry.

He grabbed both my arms and pulled them behind my back, leaving them straight. He bound them together using one of the ropes we had, and then did the same with my legs. He bound my legs together just above the knee, so I couldn't open my legs at all. Once Jerry was satisfied they were in the right place, and wouldn't move even if I started squirming, he stood back up.

"Turn over."

I awkwardly turned over and saw that he was holding a scarf in his hands. "I don't want you to see." He quickly covered my eyes, all the while my body is shaking in anticipation. With my eyes effectively covered, the feeling of whatever he did was even better due to me not really KNOWING what he's going to do.

The burst of cold on my nipple made me arch my back into the air. He, teasingly slowly, moved the ice cube around my whole body. My nipple, to my neck, my other nipple, down my stomach, onto each side, and then finally onto my most sensitive spot. 

I cried out in pleasure as Jerry poured a small amount of the hot wax onto my left nipple. It took a second for my body to even register that something hot was on me! The heat never got to intense though.

Jerry quickly brought the ice cube up and rubbed over my nipple to where the running wax was. It cooled immediately, and the wax became hard and crusted against my skin.

The torture Jerry gave me was something else tonight. He dribbled the wax all over me. From my nipples and tits, to my color bone, under my breasts, to my stomach, and sides. In all honesty I had been a  little afraid of the wax on my private area, but he had left an ice cube just sitting there. 

When he finally let a single drip hit, I was in pure heaven. I brought my head up and looked down at my body.

Red wax had covered about 90% of my upper half, and the design itself looked kinda cool. Or was it erotic? I wasn't sure. All I knew, was I wanted Jerry to keep doing it. We had been playing with the ice and wax for a good 45 minutes, and I wanted more of it.