TheTrainingOfTanya2 by Bruce McLachlan Page B

she could muster.
    A single spot dropped into her sex. Her pubic hair did little to deny the droplet that rushed through the tangles to touch and afflict her skin. A few more drops were added and each one caused her to convulse. Her Master held her down with the holds to her breasts and kept her cries lost behind lustful kisses.
    Her Master could not ignore the actions of the Mistress and he looked up to watch her work. Tanya kept her head pressed to the covers as his hands continued to appraise her chest and grow more enthusiastic while he watched his partner slowly pouring molten trails onto Tanya's loins. The muscles of her belly rose and fell, her legs shuddered, her body twitched, and every motion added to her owner's sultry delectation in seeing her in distress.
    A brief pour reached along each thigh and the generous measure caused lines to run down and bring havoc to her inner zones. They gave her a moment to recover and then as her breathing steadied, the pool that had been accumulated during the pause was delivered straight onto her pussy. The Mistress had served the candle from a lower height and the infernal shock that Tanya was made to endure sorely tested her limits. Her chest arched up from the bed and her legs stretched out as much as they could. Her thigh muscles burned from the exertion as they fought to resist the need to try to close and shield herself from the pain.
    Tanya bit her lip as the first touches were discerned, but the woman was emptying the reservoir with a steady pace. The drool continued to fall onto her most sensitive regions and saturated her pussy with molten savagery. After a couple of seconds, her jaws launched apart and her holler charged out. The main measure of torrid wax was expended and the Mistress let the last few drips fall into Tanya's navel before she blew out the candle and tossed it casually aside.
    Panting for breath as the fury of the heat vanished, Tanya continued to maintain her demanded pose. The stress started to fade and she sank back into the covers as her body relaxed after the punishing and delightful ordeal.
    The Mistress draped herself aside and onto one of Tanya's shins. Reclined and at ease, the woman started to use her talon nails to pick at the dried wax. Digging at the crust that had been formed on Tanya's body, she stripped it away a small amount at a time. The occasional scratch was gained, but nothing that roused Tanya from her recuperative and enervated state.
    The lips of her Master touched her nipples and he took them into his mouth. Moving from one to the other as though undecided as to which to stay with, he nibbled and supped upon them. His tongue curled about the engorged tips and Tanya whimpered with glee as she was treated to his sterling attentions.
    Her huffs of pleasure started to acquire a few pips of discomfort as the Mistress scratched away the wax between her legs. The hairs were reluctant to release the wax and so tugged out by the root or snapped. The nails were also a bane as they sometimes caught her vulva during the process and their light scratches irked her abused membranes.
    The Mistress ended her casual actions by ferreting into Tanya's navel and digging out the wax that had formed into a small frozen pond. When it was emptied, her hand brushed away the last few particles and Tanya again relaxed to enjoy the oral devotion of her Master.
    Hands took hold of her thighs and Tanya gave an inner moan as she braced for yet more of the sadistic woman's attentions. The tongue that slid up into her pussy caught her by complete surprise.
    Her hips rose up into the air as a nimble organ raged against her clitoris. The tip so frolicked with skilful rhythms, it flashed back and forth and dazzled her intimate regions.
    Tanya settled back and held willingly to her metal handholds as she glutted her senses on input from her two owners. The feel of her Master's hands on her breasts and her Mistress' tongue on her sex had her dashing into a most