Tableware (past blog post)

Jazzoh had tied me on his coffee table and dressed me up with candlewax. It was my first time playing with candles. I tried to anticipate where or when the drops would fall which made me feel so very focused. The belly is very sensitive and being exposed like this without being able to do anything about is intense. When the wax burned my skin, I moaned through my gag, pulling on the bondage. I was with my feet and my head of the ground, yet again in my own world, it all made me feel so vunerable.

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