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Wax and Desire - part 1
You’re standing in a dimly lit room, surrounded by beautiful works of art. The air is heavy with the scent of beeswax and polished wood, and your fingers glide gently over the smooth surface of a marble statue. You can’t help but admire the intricate details, the way the artist has captured the essence of human form in such a lifeless material.
As you step back to take in the entire display, you notice Penelope watching you from across the room. Her eyes are fixated on your hands as they caress the cold stone, and you can’t help but blush under her intense gaze. She smiles at you, a knowing smile that makes your heart race, and you quickly look away, focusing your attention on the task at hand.
You’re an assistant at this trendy new art gallery, and it’s your job to make sure everything is in perfect order for the grand opening tomorrow night. The exhibit features various forms of sensual art, from paintings that leave little to the imagination to sculptures that seem to come alive under your fingertips. It’s been a long day, and you can’t wait to get home and relax, but there’s still so much work to be done.
As you continue arranging the display, you hear Penelope’s heels clicking on the hardwood floor as she approaches you. “You have such a delicate touch,” she says, her voice low and sultry. “I can tell you appreciate the beauty in these works.”
You nod, not trusting yourself to speak. Penelope is the curator of this gallery, and her opinion means everything. She’s been nothing but kind to you since you started working here, but there’s something about her that makes you feel both excited and nervous at the same time.
“These wax sculptures are particularly interesting,” Penelope continues, gesturing towards a collection of human-like forms with intricate patterns of wax dripped on them. “The way the wax clings to the skin… it’s almost sensual, don’t you think?”
You feel your cheeks flush as you glance at the sculptures. You’ve always been fascinated by wax play, the way the hot liquid can be used to create beautiful, temporary designs on the body. But it’s not something you’ve ever shared with anyone, especially not your boss.
“Y-yes,” you stammer, trying to keep your voice steady. “I think they’re… very unique.”
Penelope smiles at you again, and this time there’s no mistaking the curiosity in her eyes. “Tell me,” she says softly, taking a step closer to you. “Have you ever tried it yourself? Wax play, I mean.”
Your heart skips a beat as you meet her gaze. You want to look away, but there’s something about the way she’s looking at you that makes it impossible. For a moment, it feels like she can see right through you, into your deepest desires.
“I-I…” you stutter, not sure how much to reveal. But then, unexpectedly, Penelope chuckles and shakes her head.
“Don’t worry,” she says with a wink. “Your secret is safe with me.”
You let out a shaky breath, relief washing over you. But as you turn back to your work, you can’t help but wonder what Penelope was getting at. Why would she ask you something so personal? And why did she seem so interested in your answer?
As the night wears on, you do your best to push these thoughts from your mind. You have a job to do, and there will be plenty of time to analyze Penelope’s behavior later. But as you continue arranging the displays, you can’t help but feel her eyes on you, watching your every move.
Finally, after what feels like an eternity, you finish your tasks for the night. You’re just about to turn off the lights and head home when your phone vibrates in your pocket. It’s a text from your best friend, asking how work is going.
You step outside to take the call, grateful for the cool night air on your flushed cheeks. As you chat with your friend, you can’t help but glance back at the gallery, wondering what secrets it holds within its walls.
You arrive at Penelope’s private studio, feeling both nervous and excited about exploring this new world of wax play together. The studio is dimly lit with candles, creating a sensual and intimate atmosphere that sets your heart racing. As you enter, the warm scent of beeswax fills the air, making it even harder to contain your anticipation.
Penelope greets you with a warm smile, her eyes sparkling with excitement. ‘I’m so glad you decided to join me,’ she says, offering you a glass of wine to help you relax. You take a sip, feeling the cool liquid soothe your nerves as it slides down your throat.
You both sit on the floor, cross-legged, facing each other. Penelope asks about your preferences and boundaries, ensuring that you feel comfortable and safe throughout the experience. As you share your thoughts, she listens intently, her eyes never leaving yours. The trust and understanding between you grows stronger with every word spoken.
Once you’ve established your limits, Penelope stands up and retrieves a few candles from a nearby shelf. She hands one to you, along with a small dish of melted wax. ‘Let’s start by experimenting with different temperatures,’ she suggests. ‘Dip your finger into the wax and then let it cool on your skin.’
You dip your index finger into the warm pool of wax, feeling the heat seep into your skin. You carefully withdraw your finger and watch as the wax hardens into a shiny, golden droplet on your fingertip. Penelope demonstrates the technique on her own hand, her fingers dancing gracefully through the air as she creates intricate patterns with the cooling wax.
Encouraged by her example, you begin to experiment with different temperatures and textures of the wax, discovering new areas of sensitivity and arousal. Penelope guides you gently, offering words of encouragement and praise as you become more confident in your abilities.
As the night wears on, you find yourself growing increasingly comfortable with Penelope. The dynamic between you deepens as you learn to trust each other and communicate openly about your desires. This newfound intimacy creates a strong bond between you, leading to a more sensual connection than either of you could have imagined.
Penelope introduces ice cubes into the mix, contrasting the heat of the wax with the icy coldness of the frozen water. The intense sensory experience heightens your pleasure, sending shivers down your spine as the temperature extremes play across your skin. You take turns leading the play, pushing each other’s boundaries and exploring new depths of intimacy.
Finally, as the last candle burns low, you and Penelope lie entwined on the floor, your bodies covered in intricate patterns of wax. Exhausted but exhilarated, you share a passionate kiss, acknowledging the depth of your connection and the new journey you’ve embarked on together.