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A little sissy bitch called and asked for hot wax play. I was thrilled to be his personal guide to the delicious pain and pleasure of dripping burning wax over his otherwise useless clit. You’ve read about this sissyslut before, so you can already imagine that he was whimpering when I asked if a candle was already burning.
The fool had a votive candle lit, clearly not knowing that a taper candle is the preferred tool for this type of play. The problem with a votive option is the wax puddles around the wick as it melts. Pools of melted wax are MUCH hotter than drops that dribble from the tip of a tapper.
Hot Wax Humiliation
I asked if the bitch was ready to burn for me. I wasn’t even sure if he could hear me over his fucking crying. Anyway, I made him lay naked on his bedroom floor. No one like wax in their sheets, even if they are little dick losers who pay to be humiliated.
So my victim was on the floor, crying so much that I had to yell for him to pay the fuck attention to my instructions or risk burning himself. When you pour wax, the higher away from the candle’s target is when you start to pour, the longer it has to cool before it splatters. Meaning you can increase or decrease the pain as you see fit. However, since the little idiot had a whole puddle of burning wax when he tipped it over his nipple as I instructed, it all rushed out—searing his little nipples as he wailed. I laughed, of course, until the build-up was drained, and the flame licked at the unburned wax. Now that we could dribble the heat, I made him aim for his puny clitty.
That’s when the fun began and ended because, after a few drops of hot wax, the loser came all over himself. I cackled in his ear. Telling him to have fun, trying not to cum as he plucked dried wax from his tits and balls.
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