That's how you start the new year π€ͺ. In the end Lady Linda (my wife sadist alter ego) managed to get the secret code from me, standing on the ballet boots made me spit the numbers one by one π€£.
Edged and denied for weeks. Pussy aching and desperate. Gagged, blindfolded and bound to my own table. He told me to cum just from the sensation of the hot wax hitting my exposed skin. And I did.