Kiss your happy, admiring mouth deeply...tastes of cherry lollypop.
Uncuff you and have you kneel on the mat. Do you want the cuff back on, behind your back? Would that help you feel secure?
I have a red candle. I light it. I let the wax heat and begin to melt. I explain to you that I can control the heat of the dripping wax by bringing the candle closer or holding it farther away. I show you that it does not injure and it's safe by lifting one leg up before your face, tipping the candle, and pouring the melted wax along my thigh...
Would you like to kneel or lay on your back?
It can feel as if it burns, but it does not disrupt the integrity of the skin. It can also be no more than intensely warm...
I kissed you because your mouth is pretty, and says darling, sassy things.
So lay on your back, spread your legs. I have some oil and I want you to rub it on youself so the wax doesn't stick to any of your hair...you'll be able to peel it off more comfortably, later.
Trust me, honey brat?
If it's too hot, there is ice at hand, and I can simply lift the candle higher, so the wax has more time to cool as it falls.
All the good bits...
It will be very close to pain- it will be on the razor's edge of pain and pleasure.
You'll say a number to let me know... one is no pain, all nice warmth, ten is unbearable...five or six is where I'd like to keep you...about half pain, half pleasure.
Put your palms flat on the mat and keep them there. Lay your head back. Make good noises for me...