BDSM Waxing - a CFnm Story - Sex Stories

BDSM Waxing - a CFnm Story

... my crotch, balls, ass crack, butt and body, and ripped off as it cooled. The wax is a pleasant sensation when one is used to it. I winced a little when Kelly waxed my balls, and moaned when Jenna squeezed my dick head as she waxed my shaft. I was turned to my side, and Kelly waxed my chest when Jenna did my back. Within a half-hour, they were done.

"He looks great!" Said Jenna. "Can we have some fun with him before turning him over to Wei?" The lust in her voice was palpable.

"You'll get your way with him soon!" Said Kelly, laughing. "Let's oil him and take him over to Wei."

Jenna pulled out a bottle of post-wax cooling oil. The two women poured some oil on their hands, and began applying it to my body. Jenna started with my shoulders and chest. Kelly rubbed oil on the inside of my thighs, her long, smooth strokes quickly working coming up to my crotch. She took my hairless balls in one hand and kneaded the oil in them. Her other hand was wrapped around the base of my shaft, and she slow-jerked me while massaging my balls. I moaned with desire and agony, knowing I will not be allowed to cum.

Jenna then turned me to my side and started oiling my back. Kelly's hand rubbed my butt, then went into my ass crack. I knew what was coming - Kelly inserted two fingers, coated with oil, into my ass hole. Her other hand returned to my dick, and she jerked me while fucking my butt. Kelly kept this up until Jenna was finished with my chest and abs, and I was a hot, moaning, ...

... gasping mess, my pre-cum mixed with oil coating my dick and spilling over on the table.

"Now he's ready." Said Kelly, looking satisfied. "Let's take him to Wei's office."

I stood up unsteadily. My legs were trembling from the many near-orgasms I had, plus my hands were cuffed behind my back to prevent me from touching myself. Jenna and Kelly held my arms, and marched me over to Wei's office.

The office was a large room, decorated in an old-world, art deco style. Soft lights came from several floor lamps, and ornate paintings decorated the walls. A large office desk made of polished dark wood faced the doorway, and Wei was behind it on a large leather swivel chair. He looked up as we came in.

"You certainly took long enough, but nice job!" He exclaimed, staring at my naked, oiled body. The women marched me right up to Wei, and I stood there, eyes cast down submissively. Wei cupped my balls and squeezed me, eliciting a moan and a fresh leak of precum.

"Remove his cuffs and kneel him down." Said Wei, standing up.

Kelly removed my cuffs. "Kneel down, panty boy." She said.

I knelt, gingerly moving my sore arms. Wei removed his jacket and shirt, and stepped out of his loafers. His slim, hairless, athletic body faced me, the bulge in his pants inches from my face. I unbuckled Wei's belt, and unzipped his pants. The trousers fell to his ankles, and I faced his blue silk bikini briefs, which had a large, wet spot, and outlined his package.

Wei grasped my hair and ...