Chapter 26

Watching as Boris claims Nessa’s mouth is insanely hot. I can’t help but strip down along with them. Then, I grab the cock ring from the tray of super fun toys I have accumulated and toss it at Boris.

His movements pause as he grabs it when it hits him.

“Gotta hold out tonight. Don’t want to come too early before we can fill her up together.”

Nessa whimpers as he pulls out of her.

“Don’t you worry, Love, we’re going to make you feel good.”

Picking up the wax candle, I light it with one of the other hundred in the room, then let it hover just over her stomach as it begins to melt.

“Are you ready to feel it all?” I ask her.

Boris slides the cock ring over his length. Technically, you’re supposed to put them on when you’re still soft, but it should still do the job.

Nessa is strapped down by each limb, spread out perfectly for us to play with. When the first drop of wax hits just below her belly button, she gasps.

“How’s it feel?” I ask.

“Hot, but…” Another drop falls and she bites her lip as she sucks in. I can see her slim stomach contract, her abs flexing every time another red drip lands on her skin. “Really good.”

As it starts to melt faster, I tease her by bringing it down to the top of her sex. It is a good thing she shaved because this would not be fun to get out of a patch of hair.

With my free hand, I expose her swollen clit just in time for the steaming wax to make contact.

She jolts, her body starting to shake as it happens again, and again. Each time I soothe it by blowing on it, hardening the wax so that she is covered.

Just when she thinks it’s over, I pump some of the oil on the tray in my hand, wipe the wax free, and start again.

She cries out multiple times, each one muffled by her gagging on Boris’ cock. After three rounds, I decide to give her a break.

I wipe the wax free, but also add a bit of menthol gel for the cooling sensation, and I wipe it away with a warm cloth just after it’s applied, so that it doesn’t begin to burn.

However, I want the area to tingle and feel overly sensitive, so I take two of the soft clamps from my tray and use them to pry open her pussy lips. Taping the clamps to her thigh, I feel an overwhelming sense of satisfaction when I step back to look at my woman.

The skin of her sex is bright pink, glistening with arousal and waiting for even more attention. Her wrists fight to break free when I blow over her cooling flesh, grinning menacingly at the tears falling from her eyes when Boris pulls out from between her puffy lips.

“Killer,” the sound caught between a beg and a sob.

“How does it feel?”

“Cold,” she whines. “I need you.”

I decide to give her a little more sensory play while the menthol wears off just to make sure none of it burns her on the inside. I can still give her little bits of what she needs, but seeing her cry for my cock has got to be the most beautiful thing, and I’m not ready for it to end.

“But I’m not done having my fun. There are so many more toys to play with.”

I pick up the black flogger and lay it over her chest gently. Each strip tickles her skin as I move down to her center. They ghost over her clit, making her shudder out a breath.

Since this is about touch and sound, I asked Boris to help me with this part. He kneels next to her head, helping her keep it up so she can watch everything I do to her.

“Do you remember who you are yet?”

She slowly shakes her head.

“Then, we will have to just keep reminding you.” I grab a long thin stick with a feather attached to the end, letting it dance around her nipples.

Needy little sounds fall from her lips, as Boris whispers praises in her ear.

“You are strong, Lisichka . A savior to so many.”

Going to the other nipple, he continues. “You have fought like no one else.”

“Your fire is more powerful than anything we have ever witnessed,” I add.

“And your beauty has never been so potent.”

She begins to cry as I switch tactics, having a wand vibrator ready and plugged in. I click it on as she watches me carefully.

“We love you,” I say. “Everything your heart gives us, and your body too.”

I press it to her sensitive nub, starting off on the lowest setting. She arches her back in response, but Boris keeps her head held up to watch.

“He is going to make you feel so good, my little fox. Does that feel good?”

“Yes, yes, oh gods yes!”

The arousal that soaked Boris’ arm and face sprays out of her as she comes undone for me. I don’t let up until she tries to pull back with a frown. I want her to feel the good not the bad here.

My fingers push into her entrance, feeling how she is still ready for more. I scissor them in and out, stretching her.

“Think you’re ready to feel full of us both, Love?”

She is panting, her eyes hazy, but she looks up at me with a dazed smile. “Always.”