*He came to me*

I had already instructed M as to what he should wear for me on our introductory meeting. I had sent him the nicest pick frilly hipster panties I could find, And also told him to bind his balls so he knew who owned them. He was so longing to be used by me that I kept him on a three month wait with denial before he could even meet me. Our chats were very very hot and he was absolutely bursting at the seams when he arrived.

He knew what he was to do and as soon as he came in he stripped and showed me his beautifully naked body, a real blank canvas for me to work from. This was his first real life encounter with anyone of my stature for him and I wanted to make this the most memorable encounter that he would ever have. Something for him to treasure for the rest of his life.

I told M to go upstairs where he had refreshments awaiting him and he was to drink the glory water and then await for me.

I followed a little while later, adding a little bit of tension, I sat him on a chair and bound him to it. I used my newly aquired rope to secure him to the chair.. and gagged him using my dirty panties and stockings that I had been wearing all day. It was very clear that this excited him.

"Sit up slut" I sternly told him.. I saw him shiver and could see the look in his eyes, was one of eagerment,... a new found sensation which he had been dreaming of all the years previously to our descussions. His eyes glazed over, not knowing what I was going to do, I had his hands free well.. kind of. I just smiled and sat back.. took out of my bag some candles.. and started to light each one. Putting them in line telling him they would be used a little later on.. but he was to watch the flames throughout and not to take his eyes from them.

There were goosepimples all over his very excited body.. it was wonderful to see. What he didn't know was what I had planned. M knew I loved to play mind games.. so he was thinking he'd be in for a sensual night.. testing a few things and really just trying things out This much was true.. but the sensations he was to exprience wre maybe not as subtle as he may have really thought about. I, with the thoughts running through my head, had a giggle. This made him sit more straight than he was before and took more notice. M really wasn't sure what I had up my sleave but he had placed himself in my care.. had given total control to me for the evening. WONDERFUL.

I stared him in the face.. he knew to take his eyes from the flames and just look into my eyes.. I could see he was absolutely shitting his pants.. not surprising as I had just put a blade to his throat and I was grinning like a Cheshire cat.

" You gave your body and mind to me tonight," I said looking at him with the most evil glint in my eye. " Now it is time to start acting like my camvas.. A new body for me to carve into how I want it to be. "

Yes he was crapping himself, He had a tear in his eye but he sat firm the goosepimples even more prominent.

I slid the blade over his neck.. down towards his chest.. slightly sharp on his nipples were so erect and sensitive that the slightest touch sent the groans muffling through the gag.

I had bought myself a really pretty blade a few weeks prior. The design of the blade was in itself a piece of artwork. One very smooth side.. and one with nice little cutaways. I found myself guiding the shape of it around his chest and then upto his neck a few times. Then with a small peck on the forehead, a little bit of assurance to let him know that it was going well. I put the blade to his buldge in his pretty pink panties. with one tug under the material I cut them free from him.. M nearly came there and then. I slid the blade around his balls and then along his shaft the gleam from the blade looking exquisite and the sweat dripping from him.. this was turning into something I could only dream about. He did well to focus on the flames as much as he did..

I then put the tip of the knife into his opening.. the look on his face was pure terror.. I could imagine his thoughts..

" Everything alright? !" I asked with an evil grin.. M nodded. Although I am sure he wasn't sure if I was going to splice open his cock or if I was only teasing him. Lucky for his manhood I do like to see them attached to the respective bodies rather than in a jar of pickling vinager.. I did say something along these lines to him lol

I reached out for the green candle.. one I know stings quite well when dripped onto skin. I started to pour the wax over his chest and let a little bit dribble down to his very erect cock. His face was an absolute picture. I let it cool down a little and got my blade to his neck very quickly again.. him not quite knowing what was happening.. But again I am too kind to people I only peeled away the wax from his body with it.

Having someone in this position of terror as they really don't know what is happening nor will happen, really is something I enjoy.

I carried on teasing him with the wax and blade for some time.. and he was slipping in and out of some far away land.. barly conscious of what I was doing and how much I was enjoying myself. He was so good for me. M just took it all.

I put the candles back in their original position and my blade back in it's sheith. I needed to bring my boy back down again so I untied him and bought a blanket for him to come back to me in. I didn't think anything more for this time as he really had seen the other side of beyond and seemed to enjoy it thoroughly. Marks on his skin from the knife and the hot wax were beautiful to see.

While I cuddled the blanket around him it was a wonderful feeling. Warmth and shivering. He was clearly sent somewhere. I kept the bands on him throughout and reminded him while he was coming downtaht I stil owned them and as soon as he felt he could he was able to have a reward of an orgasm should he like. He told me afterwards that he couldn;t wait to do it again... this was a thought that I had also :)