Wax Stories

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Melting Point

by RisiaSkye on Sep 14, 2017
Fetish

Drip.... Drip... "Dammit." The wick base slid off center, sticking to the far side of the mold. Karen set the pan of wax back on the stove, intending to detach the base before the sealing layer she'd been pouring was irretrievably lost. Luckily, she was alone in the house, or Jeff would have come running at the sound of her curse, and would have smiled t...

Hot Wax

by AngelE on Sep 14, 2017
BDSM

I enter the room wearing nothing but a sheer pink spaghetti strap night gown and and an open white silk robe. Only a little light from the hallway and the glowing from the numerous candles on the headboard of the bed light the room. I see my sexy Jenny kneeling on the bed naked and tied as I had left her several minutes before. I admire her body nice and sli...

Escapades of Eva Ch. 73

by strayangel on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

Eva 73 Y -- Cooling off a Blazing Slave Breaking the silence that remained behind as Master Wolf left with his new slave Mistress Syn quipped, "Well, well, Gentlemen it seems that we have lost our lover of floggers and whips. But I am sure that anyone who really wants to flog or whip will have no problem finding many slaves in this place who will be more t...

The Waxing Scene

by Mazamby on Sep 13, 2017
Fetish

Since I can't say names and places, I am just going to make some things up. We'll call these people just a, b, c and so on. I signed a legal contract, so I am bound by law not to say anything about such people in detail such as names and places. So bear with me here! I went with a and b to a BDSM club on Saturday night. Actually, I went with a, but b showe...

Rule of Three Pt. 01

by KCWolfe30 on Sep 19, 2017
Group Sex

"Thou hast obeyed the law. But mark well, when thou receivest good, so equally art bound to return." --Book of Witchcraft, Author Unknown, Year Unknown. Angel opened the front door of The Marauder's Bookstore, and stepped out into the bright afternoon. The summer sun warmed her rich, dark skin as she made her way down the sparsely-shaded sidewalk, her wais...

The Exhibition: The Candle

by sammy_808 on Sep 18, 2017
Fetish

-- Sammy woke up in her cage as usual. "Must be morning," she thought to herself. She rolled over, and felt her tummy grumble at her. "I wish I knew what was wrong." The last few days, Sammy had been fed less and less, with last night's dinner being only a small can of shake Annie had rolled in front of the cage from the storage room door. Sammy'd been loc...

Fire and Icicles

by BlueFish11 on Sep 16, 2017
Romance

February 14th, 7:10pm My wife phoned about three hours ago to see how my day shaped up and what time I was leaving work. I had a horrible day; and it has now been snowing for two and half days on and off. The heater is not working correctly on my car, so I had to keep scraping the ice off the inside of my windows with my glove while navigating the traffic o...

Think Twice

by JustEvy on Mar 21, 2018
BDSM

You were sitting in the living room, playing one of your games on a game console. I didn't have a clue what it was called, neither the game, nor the console. I didn't like that kind of games, but preferred table top games. I was sitting in the garden, cross-legged on the grass, reading a novel while the spring sun was keeping me warm. One of our cats was lyi...

The Hotel

by toxictothecore007 on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

As I walk up to your hotel room my nerves have me on edge. After our last rendezvous in the restaurant my mind is consumed with the unknown. Pulling myself together I knock on the door. Standing there staring at the blank door for what feels hours like I suddenly become aware of the couple entering the room next to yours. Mid 20's man and woman. He's fit w...

Waking up with a Hard ON...

by Yarhooo on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

Many thanks to my Editor, SueDanym. She has added the flair and panache to my story. Like it, Love it or Hate it. Please comment. Thanks again SueDanym. ******** This morning, I woke up with a raging erection. I must have had quite a dream to provoke such a rigid hard-on while asleep and only wish I could remember it. Because I'm not one to waste a good op...