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Intimate Wax Play - part 3
You and Isolde return to the private room after the photoshoot, the atmosphere charged with sexual tension. Both of you know there’s more to explore between you. You lock eyes, and without saying a word, you begin to undress each other slowly, savoring every moment.
Isolde takes control once again, guiding you through a series of erotic experiences involving body wax. She drips hot wax onto your sensitive skin, then soothes it with her fingers or a feather, creating an intense contrast of pleasure and pain. As the night wears on, you push each other’s boundaries even further, discovering new levels of pleasure and pain through wax play.
The chapter ends with you and Isolde collapsing onto the bed, your bodies covered in wax and your hearts racing from the intense BDSM play. You share a tender moment, discussing your feelings for each other and the potential for a future together as you drift off to sleep.
You wake up slowly, your body still tingling from last night’s BDSM play with Isolde. The sun is just beginning to rise, and the first rays of light stream through the window, casting a warm glow over the room. Your skin is still glistening with wax, and you can feel the gentle weight of Isolde’s arm draped across your waist.
As you lie there, basking in the afterglow of your shared experience, you can’t help but think about the depth of your feelings for her. The way she took control last night, pushing your boundaries and exploring your secret kink, was both thrilling and terrifying. But it also brought you closer together, creating an intimate connection that you never thought possible.
Isolde stirs beside you, her emerald eyes fluttering open as she takes in the sight of your naked bodies intertwined on the bed. A soft smile plays across her lips as she brushes a strand of hair away from your face.
‘Good morning,’ she whispers, her voice still thick with sleep.
‘Morning,’ you reply, your heart racing at the sound of her voice.
Isolde leans in and kisses you gently on the lips, her tongue darting out to taste the remnants of the wax that still clings to your skin. The sensation is both hot and cold, sending shivers down your spine as she deepens the kiss.
As you explore each other’s mouths, your hands begin to roam, tracing the lines of wax that crisscross your bodies. The contrast of pleasure and pain is intoxicating, and you can’t help but moan as Isolde’s fingers skate across your sensitive skin.
Suddenly, she breaks away from the kiss and looks into your eyes. ‘I want to try something new,’ she says, her voice low and seductive.
Before you can respond, she reaches for a nearby candle and drips hot wax onto your breast. You gasp in surprise and pleasure as the liquid heat pools on your skin. Isolde watches your reaction closely, her eyes filled with desire as she waits for the wax to cool.
Once the wax has hardened, she takes a feather from the nightstand and begins to trace circles around the wax on your breast. The contrast of sensations is almost too much to bear, and you arch your back in response, pressing your breast closer to the feather.
Encouraged by your reaction, Isolde continues her exploration, dripping wax onto your stomach and thighs before using her fingers to spread the warm liquid across your skin. You can’t help but moan as she traces intricate patterns on your flesh, alternating between pleasure and pain with each touch.
As the intensity builds, you find yourself craving more. You reach for a candle of your own and drip wax onto Isolde’s breasts, watching in fascination as her nipples harden beneath the heat. She gasps in surprise and pleasure, her eyes locked on yours as she waits for the wax to cool.
Once it has hardened, you take a feather of your own and begin to trace circles around the wax on her breasts. Isolde moans softly, her fingers tightening their grip on your hip as she surrenders to the sensations.
You continue your exploration, dripping wax onto her stomach and thighs before using your fingers to spread the warm liquid across her skin. She arches her back in response, pressing her body closer to your touch as you alternate between pleasure and pain with each caress.
As the sun continues to rise, you and Isolde engage in a sensual dance of wax play, pushing each other’s boundaries even further before collapsing onto the bed in exhaustion. Your skin is still glistening with wax, and you share a tender moment discussing the potential for a future together as you watch the first rays of light stream through the window.