Page 72 of Brie's Submission
The corset slid off effortlessly. Then she felt his hands move to the waistband of her skirt, slide underneath and stroke her pussy through the material of her thong. He proceeded to unzip the little skirt and let it drop to the floor. He kissed his way down her back and removed her panties with his teeth. She stepped out of them, holding her breath in joyful anticipation.
Tono ran his hands up her inner thighs, lightly brushing her hairless mound before standing up and caressing her shoulders. “Do you trust me to bind you?”
“Yes, Tono,” she answered without reservation.
“Before we start, I want you to present yourself to me.”
Brie instantly knelt down and arched her back, pressed her chest forward, with her head down and her legs spread far apart, just as he had instructed her.
“I see you still remember my preference. That is good, toriko.” His hand moved over the curve of her ass. “It’s as beautiful as I remember. You may stand now.”
Tono took off his shirt, showing off his trim, muscular body. He was strikingly beautiful—in a manly way. Just seeing him bare-chested left Brie panting for more. He led her to a table covered in plastic that had been brought on stage while he’d been undressing her.
He commanded her to lie down on her back and stroked the undersides of her arms as he pulled them over her head. He secured them with nylon rope and tied her to the table. His hands then trailed down the swells of her body until he came to her ankle. He moved it into position and wrapped the rope around it several times, securing it tightly. Tono smiled at her as he took her last appendage and tied it to the table as well.
He glanced between her legs and commented, “I see the call of the rope excites you.”
Brie nodded, not embarrassed that he knew how turned on she was. However, it was not just the rope that was making her hot. Tono’s proximity had that effect on her.
His hands were on her again, rubbing over her stomach, her chest and between her thighs. “Tonight, I am going to turn you into art with wax.”
She fidgeted nervously. “Will the hot wax hurt?”
“You tell me,” he answered with a mischievous grin.
An assistant came out with a tray of burning candles in small jars and a large silver bowl. Her heart started racing when Tono picked up one of the candles.
“Close your eyes,” he instructed. She obediently closed them and then heard his masculine voice next to her ear. “Enjoy.”
She jumped when the hot wax made contact with her bellybutton and pooled there. Tono spread the wax out with his finger and then added more. Brie purred. The hot wax combined with his touch felt deliciously sensual…
“Open your eyes, little slave.” She looked into his chocolate orbs and sighed in contentment. “I am going to cover your entire torso in wax. Lie still and let the sensations carry you.”
He turned to the other girls before he began. “Not just any candle wax will do. You need one that melts at a low temperature, or you will suffer burns.”
When Tono turned back to her, Brie smiled up at him. She did not jump when he poured more of the hot liquid on her stomach and it dripped down her side. The temperature reminded her of a hot, steamy shower. It was the kind of heat that was almosttoohot, but dangerously addictive.
Her body eagerly anticipated the hot wax, but Tono surprised her. It appeared that he was going to pour more wax over her chest, but he dragged a piece of ice under the swell of her breast with his other hand. She cried out at the unexpected temperature difference.
He chuckled softly as he poured the hot liquid on her nipple. She moaned, enjoying the contrasting sensations and the ticklish feeling as the wax dribbled onto the table. It was like an erotic massage, but he kept her on her toes because he continually teased her with the cool ice.
When he’d finished covering her body in a thick layer of white wax, he took a paintbrush and began creating a simple design in black. She watched in fascination as he turned a few basic strokes into the outline of an exquisite orchid.
Tono put the paintbrush down and told her to close her eyes for a second. She nearly jumped out of her skin when he placed an ice cube on her burning clit. “First the ice, and then the fire…” He poured the hot wax on her now freezing pussy. She whimpered as the fiery liquid covered her clit and dripped slowly down her folds. “Such a nice contrast. Isn’t it?” he murmured.
Brie opened her eyes to answer her handsome Dom. “It’s delicious.”
He snapped his fingers and the assistant returned to remove the candles and ice.
Brie looked at his work, feeling pride at being his sensuous piece of art. “Thank you, Tono.”
“We are not done yet, toriko.” He moved between her legs and untied them. He gently pulled her ass to the edge of the table and lifted her legs up, straightening them carefully. “You must hold this position. Do not move, or you will ruin my art.”
She nodded, but gasped softly when she saw him undress. He positioned himself in between her legs and reminded her again not to move. She stifled a cry when she felt the head of his shaft press against her opening.
“No, toriko. Your Master wants to hear your pleasure.”
“Yes, Tono.” Brie moaned as he slowly inserted his cock into her desperate pussy. She was sorely tempted to wrap her legs around him, but his command was to keep her legs straight.
