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"I want him out of my life so bad I can taste it," he said.
"I'll call the insurance company tomorrow, sir," I said, "get started on the paperwork."
"We'll need a copy of the police report."
"We'll tell Rhonda before she leaves. Master, you should have seen the fight between her and Lucia. It was incredible. It looked like an action movie. Rhonda started in skin tight clothing and Lucia was naked. About halfway through, Rhonda stripped off her clothes as well. Lucia finally got her in a submission hold and Rhonda had to yield. Then, they couldn't wait to have sex. Kicked us out of the exercise room so they could get started. Everyone was horny afterward."
"I'd liked to have seen it. Nothing like a good catfight between two naked women."
"Not much like a catfight, Master," Lisa said. "No hair pulling or rolling around on the ground trying to strangle each other. It was more like an MMA fight. Kicks and punches so fast you could hardly see them. Some throws and holds, but neither of them could get much of a grip on one another. It was amazing."
"Has Lucia had the opportunity to ask Sergeant Meadows about trying to trap Jack?"
"We haven't had a chance to speak to her much, Master," I said. "I'm sure she's spoken of it, as she's looking after us."
"I imagine she has, but the sooner this is over, the better I'd like it."
"Me too, sir. Mistress Dark, may I please ask a question of you."
Mistress Dark sighed through another orgasm. "Of course, slave. Ask."
"Have you ever used hot wax, Mistress Dark."
"Yes, why do you wish to know?"
"Janet has stated she has an interest in experiencing it. I know nothing about it. I'd like to know in order to show her."
"Would you like to experience it yourself?"
"How painful is it, Mistress."
"No more painful than a whipping if done right."
"Then yes, show me what it's like."
"Scott. Your permission is required."
"If Julia wants to try it out, I have no objection. Lisa, would you like to try it as well," Master asked.
"Yes, sir."
"They're both yours to wax," Master said.
"Rose, Slut, fasten them down on the benches," she ordered. "Then bring me one of the big red candles."
"Yes, Mistress," they both answered.
Rose led me to one of the padded benches in the dungeon, Lisa was led to the other. She fastened my cuffs to the table securing me down. Immediately, as with all other times I was tied down, I felt myself become wetter. Rose kissed me on the lips.
"Will it hurt," I whispered.
"Less than The Enforcer," she whispered back, and went for a candle. When we were prepared, Mistress Dark and Master wandered over. Master stood between the two benches and fondled our breasts as MD explained the process.
"Different waxes and paraffins melt at different temperatures, so every time you start with a new candle, you want to test it as you would a new paddle or other punishment device; on yourself. As the wax drips off the candle, away from the flame, it starts immediately to cool. The further it drops, the more time it has to cool. The closer you are to the skin you're dripping it onto, the more it will burn. You want it to sting, as you would the whip, but you don't want it to leave permanent burns."
Mistress Dark was handed a propane lighter and she lit the candle. She had to wait for hot wax to form in the top of the candle.
As she waited, she further explained, "I'm familiar with these candles and the general height is approximately three feet over the surface to be dripped on, but I want you to experience this yourself. Hold up your leg."
Master lifted his leg and from about three feet up, she poured a little hot wax onto his thigh. Master flinched, but he didn't make a sound, prepared for it.
"Just as with the whip, some areas are more sensitive then others due to the increase nerve ending around them," she explained. "Three feet will still work without doing any damage, but it will hurt more dripped onto the breasts around the nipples and onto the vulva, so you can take that into consideration. You may wish to hold the candle higher in those areas so the relative level of pain remains the same. Rose, Slut, give these two slaves an orgasm to increase their endorphin levels."
Rose bent over me on the bench and started licking my slit. Due to my increased excitement, it only took a few minutes before I was writhing in orgasmic pleasure. When my spasms ended, she stopped. Lisa was going through the same, moaning as Slut sent her over the edge. It was already worth it to me.
"I'll do this slave, Scott. I want you to do Lisa so you can get used to it."
"Yes, Michelle."
Holding the candle three feet over my stomach, Mistress Dark poured a little of it's contents onto me. The wax landed, there was an immediate burning sensation which quickly ended as it cooled. The wax formed a wax shield as it cooled.
"Of course, pouring wax over wax, you can bring it closer as the wax protects the skin, so you'll usually move the candle to a new area to pour more."
More wax dripped onto a new area of my stomach. I stirred uncomfortably. It hurt, but not badly, and the pain quickly dissipated.
"You can lower the candle slightly to increase the burning sensation." She demonstrated on me and indeed, the pain lasted slightly longer. "Or raise it for more sensitive areas." She dripped some wax on my breast. I moaned.
She waited until that wax cooled to the little crust, then lowered the candle and poured more in the same spot. I could feel the new hot wax drip on me, but the warmth was less, protected by the previous dripping. It formed a thicker crust.
Mistress Dark flicked off the waxy layer from my breast. "You can remove the old wax for a new sensation. It's already been sensitized by the previous wax. It's pink, like a very mild sunburn, so more to the same area stings slightly worse."
She dripped more onto the same spot and I groaned. It both burned and felt good. I felt myself becoming more liquid, my cunt like the hot wax itself, warm and wet. She dripped some on my nipple from a slightly greater height. I was close to cumming. She lowered back to three and dropped some on the other nipple. Burning, oh, so close. Dripping more in a string down my stomach, getting closer to my cunt. I closed my eyes. The dripping stopped. Wasn't she going to drip some on my pussy?
"Are you ready to cum, slave?" Mistress Dark asked me.
"Oh, yes, Mistress. Please let me cum."
Rhonda and Lucia came in, saw us all crowded together. Rhonda was modestly dressed again. I wondered if she'd wear anything if only women were here. They walked over to see what we were doing. Saw Mistress Dark tip the candle and hot wax spill on my clit, saw me cum, bucking agains my bonds, moaning.
"You people are into some weird shit," Rhonda said.
"Weirder than you and Lucia wanting to have sex after beating each other up?" Mistress Dark asked.
Rhonda laughed. "A little weirder than that, yeah."
"Would you like to try it?" Mistress Dark asked.
"No time. Normally, I'd say no fucking way, on general principles, if I hadn't seen her cum just now. But I need to shower and go to work soon."
Lucia put her arm around Rhonda and kissed her. "You might not be able to cum like Julia does."
"Why not?"
"She's a sex slave and always close to cumming. Plus, we sex slaves usually like a little pain with our pleasure."
"Is that why you wanted me to spank you?"
So, Lucia let Rhonda spank her. Interesting.
"Yes, and you saw how easily I orgasmed when you did. It's the act of submission we get off on."
"Did you talk to Sergeant Meadows about trying to set a trap for Jack?" Master asked Lucia.
Rose was releasing me as they talked. My feet first, then my hands. I sat up, some of the wax flaking off. I could see doing this to Janet. She'd probably enjoy it as much as I had. I stood beside Rose, listening, my hand around her waist.
"She did," Rhonda responded. "I'll talk to Detective Riley and my superiors. We don't like to use civilians as bait, but perhaps we can come up with something we can all live with."
"If you can get permission for two of us civilians to drive off in your police cars, I might have a way," Lucia said.
"How?" Rhonda asked, intrigued.
"Have two officers a car drive us up to Master Scott's house in daylight. Everyone gets out and goes into the house. Inside, we wait until it's late, well after dark. In the meantime we put on the officers uniforms and around eleven, get into the two squad cars and drive off, leaving four policemen in the house. If he tries breaking in, four armed officers are waiting."
"What if he's got night vision goggles?" Rhonda asked.
"I'm assuming you've frozen his accounts. He can't have a ton of money now. He's lost places to stay and his vehicle. He might have had night gear from before, but if he's had to buy it recently, it would have to be cheap, unless he has a ton of cash. He's had to replace sleeping bags, maybe get a tent, eat. Plus, most civilian issue isn't great, unless you spend a ton of money on it. You can see mostly heat signatures or body outlines, and if they're relatively the same size and we have the hats and uniforms on, he might not be able to get significant details. What he'll know is eight people went into the house and four people left in two squad cars. Assuming he would believe we can't drive off in squad cars, it might be enough to pull it off. We'd have to come back when it's still dark and do the same thing in reverse, like you're collecting us to bring us back to a safe house, but it might work. Even if he followed the squad cars afterward to see where you were bringing us, that might work to trap him too."
"Depending on how good his night vision gear was, if he even had any, that could work," Rhonda said, considering. "I will talk to the bosses about this plan. It has potential. I need to get going. I still need a shower or I'll stink of sex."
"It doesn't bother me any," Lucia said, smiling.
"My coworkers don't need any more encouragement," Rhonda said. "They already hit on me too much. Even the fact I'm an avowed lesbian doesn't keep some from trying. The women, at least, behave with a bit more decorum."
"Do you get much hassle for being a lesbian?" Master asked.
"Not much anymore. Some when I was a rookie and the first couple years. Almost none now I'm a sergeant. More and more people coming out has helped. Even some of the gay cops are coming out, though they have trouble getting partners if they do. Some of the men seem to think their partner will attack them or something. It's pathetic really. Maybe you can scrub my back, Lucia?"
"Of course. More parts if you want."
"Well," Mistress Dark said, "back to the business at hand. Your turn to practice on Lisa, Scott."
She handed the burning candle to Master. Lisa climaxed too.