Page 49 of A Master's Destiny
Maestro Leo looks at me with a smirk. “The candle wax will be impossible to clean up.”
“I’ll replace it then,” I inform him, confident in my choice.
After I lay the soft fur on the table, I wink at honey. “I want you to have a luxurious experience today.”
Unlike last night, I have decided to undress her myself. I start by unbuttoning her blouse. Lightly caressing her shoulders, I slip off her top and set it on the floor. I cup her small breasts, enjoying the friction of her lacy pink bra and the hardness of her nipples against my palms.
Kissing her tenderly on the lips, I reach around and undo it next. That too joins the blouse on the floor. I slowly unzip her skirt and then quickly free her of it. Leaning in close, I leave a trail of kisses from her throat to her chest before kneeling down. Cupping her ass with both hands, I kiss her pussy through the material of her lace panties.
She lets out an excited gasp.
Looking up, I remind her, “Eyes on me during the entire scene.”
She grins. “Yes, Sir.”
With that, I inch down her panties to expose her exquisite pussy with the red strip of pubic hair. I toss her panties to the side and lean in to kiss her mound before standing back up.
She moans softly as I claim her lips again. I want to build her state of arousal before the first drip of the wax lands on her creamy white skin.
Running my hands over her body as we kiss, I groan lustfully as I explore her mouth with my tongue. As much as I want to continue, I am quite aware of Maestro Leo standing there, waiting to assess my wax scene.
Breaking away, I sweep her small frame up in my arms and carry her to the table. “I want you to lie down on your stomach. Let me know if it’s uncomfortable.”
Honey settles down on the table, laying her cheek against the soft fur, and purrs. “It feels heavenly, Sir.”
“Excellent.”
I light the three candles, and while we wait for them to melt, I bind her wrists and ankles. Now properly bound, I run my hand over her back and lightly spank her pretty ass.
Making sure I stay in her line of sight during the entire scene, I pick up the first candle and pour its wax onto my wrist to test the heat. As I expect, the temperature is warm but not overly hot. I test the other two candles, wanting her to know I am being thorough and that there is nothing to fear.
Wiping the dried wax from my wrist, I smile at her. “Are you ready to play?”
“I am, Sir.”
Hearing no hesitation in her voice, I proceed. Picking up the red candle first, I tip it slightly and watch the drip fall from the candle and splash onto her skin. She moans softly in pleasure. I slowly drip a line of warm wax from her left shoulder blade down to the swell of her ass. She wiggles on the fur, her eyes never leaving me.
“Are you enjoying the wax?”
“Oh, yes…”
I set the candle down and pick up the yellow one next. This time, I make a horizontal crisscross line down her back.
“Yum,” she purrs.
Setting it down, I pick up the green one and make a V-shaped design by starting from the center of the small of her back and trailing the wax upward at an angle to her left shoulder. I then repeat the action, trailing the wax up to her right shoulder.
I stand back for a moment. My waxwork is definitely not artistic by any stretch of the imagination, but the smile on honey’s lips lets me that I’m doing well.
But, I am not done yet.
I had originally planned to surprise her with the ice, but I change the plan now, given the unusual circumstances. Removing the lid to the bowl, I hold up an ice cube for her to see.
“I want you to close your eyes for a moment.”
She closes her eyes, grinning.
I pick out an area of her back that is free of wax and ask, “Ready?”
