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(Candle Holder, continued...)
Monique’s ass is high in the air, pillows boosting her up so her pussy is pointing almost straight up. Ropes wrap her body like spider’s silk on prey. She is helpless and held in place, at your mercy.
The room is lit by candles, the warm light giving everything a golden glow. Monique’s skin is glowing in the light, making her look somehow magical and ethereal. As she waits her anticipation grows, as does her arousal. Her pussy lips are open and her hot waiting slit drips cum that runs down her belly and makes the carpet under her wet. She is ready.
You touch her and she jumps. Having expected to hear your approach she is taken by surprise when you are just there beside her. The feel of your leather clad fingers stroking her sends shivers through her whole body. She purrs in response.
Your fingers trace down her body to her waist and gently caress her hips. Pausing for a moment you pull at one of the ropes and it allows her legs to spread slightly and in so doing, opens her pussy up more. Her juices drip out of her and tickle down her skin.
The room is lit by long taper candles. You take one and place the fat end between Monique’s pussy lips, then begin to slide it into her. You imagine her exquisite surprise in being penetrated thus.
Monique moans as the long wax base of the candle slides deeper into her pussy. Her body shakes with a small climax and you pause until she is done, then wiggle the candle a little in her.
“Clamp your pussy closed, hold this tightly” you say.
“Yes, Aaron,” she responds but you touch her lips with a leather covered finger.
“Shhhhh just do don’t say. Hold it tightly, no matter what.” Monique knows enough to just do it and not ask why.
As she clenches her pussy tightly around the candle you begin to play with her ass, slowly using one finger to tease all around her hole and then tickle her until she can barely keep the candle up. “Careful,” you say. “That candle is lit my dear you really don’t want to drop it.”
Monique clenches her pussy tighter. She trembles slightly and that small wiggle is enough to dislodge some of the liquid wax. It runs down the shaft of the candle and the hot wax spills over her pussy lips. She cries out but holds it tightly still.
“Good girl,” you say and she smiles. Those words would inspire her to walk into the flames of hell if you asked.
The second spill of wax is more and it runs down her lips and over her clit. The heat is so intense she cums without any warning. Monique’s body shakes and more wax spills onto her pussy but still she holds the candle up. Finally she recovers and lies there trembling and holding the taper in her pussy like a good girl.
Your finger goes back to playing with her asshole, only this time you rub slippery lubricant all over it and slide your finger into her, greasing her up.
Monique shakes as she realizes what will be next. You press the second candle against her tight asshole and slowly work it into her. You gently slide it deeper into her ass, filling her up and making her feel almost like she will split from both holes being full, even with the candles being slim.