Escapades of Eva

Eva 73 Y -- Cooling off a Blazing Slave

Breaking the silence that remained behind as Master Wolf left with his new slave Mistress Syn quipped, "Well, well, Gentlemen it seems that we have lost our lover of floggers and whips. But I am sure that anyone who really wants to flog or whip will have no problem finding many slaves in this place who will be more than willing, and anxious, to submit to any of your most wicked toys."

Amid the chuckles and grins Mistress Syn knelt once again among the other slaves of Blaze and continued, "Masters you have seen most of the slaves of Blaze that have been presented this evening. But now," she paused as she lifted her head and gave the audience an evil grin, "Let me show you Master's Blazing slaves."

The men made sounds of surprise and Eva could see that their interest was peaked as they gathered a little closer to the stage to get a good look.

"This is our own Chelsea," Slave Syn said.

"Oh my," groaned one man as Syn motioned to a seductive curvaceous slave with an ample bosom who immediately rose up on her knees. Lifting her long shiny jet-black curls to the top of her head and holding that position she raised her eyes only long enough to give the men a smoldering smile that virtually dripped sex. Eva thought her smooth pale skin was as exquisite as that of a China doll.

Chelsea lowered her eyes as she dropped her curls. She spread her knees as wide as possible. Then, still on her knees, she bent her body backwards until her arms were at her sides and the back of her head and shoulders were on the floor. This position Eva recognized as the Slaver's bow which nicely displayed Chelsea's sweet naked pussy for viewing by the Masters.

As she held her position to the oohs and ahhhs of the men Syn said, "Chelsea just loves to have nice hot wax dripped all over this enchanting body."

"I'll enchant her alright," called out a man near the front of the stage.

Without rising Chelsea slid her legs out in front of her laying her whole body on the floor. She spread her legs wide and held her arms and hands at her sides in the position that Eva recognized as the prone position known as Sulu. Then to more sounds of enjoyment and pleasure she bent her knees, keeping them widely spread, and lifted her pelvis off the floor, in the position of Sulu-ki. And then she humped her pussy in the air seductively inviting the Masters to use her for their pleasure.

Then as the men slapped their shoulders enthusiastically Chelsea returned to her kneeling position as a pleasure slave. And as she spread her knees wide once more she shyly lifted her eyes to the men and coquettishly slipped her finger into her mouth. Then without lowering her eyes she lifted her pussy toward them as she slipped the finger out of her mouth and slid it into her cute little cunt where she fingered her clit. Throwing her head back and closing her eyes she toyed with her cunt until Eva thought surely she would cum.

The men were crowding closer to her and as Chelsea started moaning and breathing heavily she breathlessly entreated Syn for help. "Mistress please?" she begged.

"Cum girl," was all that Mistress Syn said in her deep sultry voice, and then Chelsea's cunt began to hump and jerk until Eva could see her whole body tense.

"Aaiiieee!" Chelsea cried out as she reached her climax with a total body spasm. And even from her position behind the stage Eva could hear the splash of the slave's cum squirting onto the floor of the stage.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!" the lovely lusty girl cried out with one more orgasmic spasm before slumping to the floor.

And then as her climax subsided, and her breathing calmed, she gracefully raised her body back up into a pleasure slave position. She looked sheepishly at Mistress Syn who said with a chuckle, "Gentlemen, our sexy Chelsea hardly ever needs an excuse to get turned on. Her little pussy seems to stay on fire. In fact, I wouldn't be surprised if whomever buys her for the night will be able to melt their candles on her without even striking a match."

As the men chuckled she reached over with her crop and spanked Chelsea's nipples a few times. Then she patted the pretty slave's sweet pussy adding, "That's right, just put it near this hot twat and watch it melt from the heat of this blazing slave."

Amid some rather naughty comments Chelsea timidly lowered her eyes as she squeezed her own pussy just the way that Eva had done several times that night. She felt compassion for the slave as she remembered how the sexual energy from the strong Masters had kept her own cunt endlessly hot and wet. And seeing the passion as the lovely slave closed her eyes and threw her head back in frustration Eva could not help giving her own dripping pussy a hard squeeze.

"The only thing I have left to say is that any Dom who gets Chelsea in his clutches had better be in good shape and ready to do a lot of fucking. Because this little vixen simply comes apart when she feels the heat of the hot wax ... dripping ... ever so slowly ... on her titties ... and her cunt," Syn said with a slow deliberate emphasis on her words. "And she loves to be fucked more than anything, over and over ..." she bent over again and caressed Chelsea's slit with the edge of her crop adding, "Fucked, and fucked, and fucked a lot."

Chelsea was moaning and rolling her head from side to side. "Oh Mistress please may I cum?" she begged.

"NO," Syn snapped as she gave the whimpering slave's pussy a hard smack, leaving her sobbing in frustration.

Suddenly Mistress Syn nodded toward the back of the stage and said, "Annette, Veronica, bring it to me ... quickly."

While they were running to obey Mistress Syn moved around behind the kneeling sobbing slave. Spreading her own legs she knelt behind Chelsea and pressed her own pussy tightly against the raven-haired slave's ass. She reached her arms around the luscious slave and with one hand she held the girl tightly around the waist.

"Open that cunt for me slut," she growled sexily in Chelsea's ear. And as the seductive slave reached down to spread her pussy lips wide Eva could see hands on crotches again. And then Mistress Syn began to spank the open cunt of the needy slave, slowly rubbing the crop against the girl's clit making her shudder and moan.

Chelsea leaned her head back onto the shoulder of her Mistress and began to coo and whimper seductively as she begged again, "Mistress please, please?"

Syn gave her charge's naked snatch a few more strokes and then with a sound smack she said, "I said NO bitch." Chelsea sobbed again.

At that point Veronica and Annette had returned with a small black leather bag and were kneeling on either side and slightly to the back of Syn as they retrieved several objects. Eva saw one of them take a big fat bright candy apple red candle about fifteen inches long and two inches in diameter. It was in the shape of a giant cock with the candlewick hanging out the backside, and she quickly slipped a condom on the head.

Eva could feel her own pussy begin to dampen again, and she couldn't help lightly spanking her own clit in anticipation of what she thought was about to happen for Chelsea. Where was her Sir she wondered as she fought the lust that was beginning to rage in her own cunt while she watched the lascivious sight before her.

Then Eva saw slave Annette rub what appeared to be lubricant on the condom covered candle and she handed it to Syn. Chelsea still had her head leaning on her Mistress' shoulder with her eyes shut tightly and she was breathing slowly and heavily as she still held her pussy lips open wide. Eva knew the girl was feeling even more frustrated than she was at that moment.

And then to her surprise Eva saw Mistress Syn start to rub Chelsea's clit with the cock shaped end of the fat candle. Chelsea began to moan loudly and Eva saw her stretch her open cunt a little wider as Syn began to masturbate her. Gasping and mewling the hot slave sucked her breath in hard as her Mistress slid the fat wax cock into her cunt and begin to fuck her slow and deep.

Chelsea was rolling her head back and forth on Syn's shoulder. And Eva could hear her pants and sighs growing louder and louder as the ebony goddess shoved the wax cock in and out, in and out, over and over. She slid it in and out fast and easy, and then she shoved it into her sweet captive's honey pot a little harder and a little deeper.

Eva knew that the candle would hurt Chelsea if Syn fucked her too hard with it. But, apparently from the moans and sighs escaing the slave's lips it seemed that Syn was doing it just right. In and out again, harder and harder, fucking her one two three, and then slowly and softly rubbing it against Chelsea's clit at the same time. Deep and slow, banging the slave's greedy pussy over and over ... in and out, in and out ... hard then soft ... then slow and deep, making the slave wiggle and writhe like a mad woman.

The louder Chelsea moaned the harder and faster Syn fucked her. She fucked her girl a few more times and then she slid the cock out and slowly rubbed Chelsea's clit. When Chelsea cried out in great need she plunged it back into the hungry cunt and fucked, and fucked, and fucked the slave hot slut she was holding.

With a deep chuckle Syn pulled back and away from Chelsea as she ordered, "Slaver's Bow bitch. Now!"

But Eva could tell just as Syn could that the poor slave girl was too far into the throes of passion to move herself into position.

Finally, Syn looked at Annette and Veronica and nodded to them. Each slave then grabbed one of Chelsea's knees and spread them as wide as they could. Mistress Syn bent Chelsea back to the floor exposing her cunt once more in the Slaver's Bow position.

Chelsea was moaning and whimpering so loudly that she could barely hold her pussy lips open any longer. So, Mistress Syn told her to relax and motioned to Veronica and Annette. And then they each held one side of the distressed slave's pussy lips open while they held her knees down wide and tight

Eva glanced quickly from the entrancing scene to see hands rubbing cocks again. She wondered how long these men could hold their own orgasms once they got their hands on these hot slaves? Giggling to herself she turned to watch the beautiful Chelsea again.

Once the needy girl's shoulders were again on the floor Syn rubbed her clit with the wax dildo a few times. And as Chelsea moaned pleadingly her Mistress shoved the giant wax cock into her one last time and ordered, "Hold it slut." And at the same time she nodded to the other two slaves to let go of her. Eva could see Chelsea's thighs tense in her haze of passion as she tried to hold the candle.

"Please Mistress," Chelsea cried, "Please, please I need to cum Mistress, pleaseee!"

"No, bitch, not yet," Syn barked. That brought a loud cry of disappointment from the slave, and her Mistress then bent over her and sank her teeth deep and hard into Chelsea's tender flesh at the base of her neck.

Chelsea lost it then as she began to beg over and over and louder and louder. " Mistress please, please. Don't torture me please. I don't know if I can hold it, pleaseeee!! You know what it does to me when you bite me, oohhh pleassseeee Mistress!!!" she squealed.

Sobbing uncontrollably, Chelsea tried to hump the dildo. But her attempt only forced her naughty plump pussy further forward until the big candle was sticking straight up in the air.

Mistress Syn was looking at a portly Dom with kind laughing eyes, and a look of pure passion on his face. He was near the front of the crowd and had moved even closer until he was right in front of Chelsea. He had stooped down and was practically drooling as he looked at her captivating cunt with the huge red cock sticking out of it.

He looked up and saw Syn watching him. She had a mischievous smirk on her lips, and she winked as she nodded toward him and then at Chelsea. The Dom's face lit up as he read her intention and he walked slowly to the slave who was beside herself with lust. When Syn moved aside she handed him a small wet towel in case he should need it.

And then sticking the towel in his hip pocket he stood over the distressed slave with his arms crossed over his chest, in that domly stance that always turned Eva on, as he surveyed the scene for a moment.

Eva looked up quickly to see if Sir Dan was looking but she could not see him. She needed to cum so very badly, but just in case, and not wanting to disappoint him again she reluctantly pulled her hand away from her clit.

As she continued to watch the nice looking Dom was grinning as he surveyed Chelsea and her predicament. Eva saw that he had soft reddish brown hair and a full closely groomed beard with the typical graying hair that she loved to see in handsome Doms.

She could also see that even though he was obviously smitten with Chelsea he remained calm and collected as experienced Doms will do. When the seductive slave saw his interest she closed her eyes and ground her hips toward him enticingly in an effort to solicit his help.

Chelsea opened her eyes, and as tears silently fell down the sides of her face, she saw the good-looking Master still watching her. And pleading with her eyes, she whimpered piteously and pushed the big red cock further forward with her impaled pussy. She was silently begging him to come and fuck her, and end her torment.

The big man laughed quietly at the pretty slave's dilemma and stooped down near her pussy. Stepping to the side of her so the other men could see, Eva then saw him pull a cigarette lighter from his pocket. With an evil chuckle for Chelsea he stooped down and lit the wick at the end of the fat candle protruding from the fair slave's cunt.

As the little wick burst into flame Chelsea began to wiggle and squirm with her desire. Gently, so as not to burn herself, she began to undulate her hips and she humped the red wax phallus. Looking all the while deep into the eyes of the man who still stooped over her she moaned and whimpered as she sobbed sweetly, "Please Sir wont you help a poor vulnerable slave. Won't you please fuck me and make me cum for you?"

To quiet snickers from the audience the man cocked his head and gave her a steely gaze as if he was considering her plight. Then to her delight he silently reached down and taking the shaft of the wax prick in hand he slowly pulled it almost all the way out of her cunt, much to her disappointment. He wiped her pussy first with the wet towel, and then so as not to burn her he gingerly shoved the wax cock back into her making her gasp.

He proceeded to fuck her naked cunt slowly and deeply. As he became aware of the fire between her legs and how it responded he fucked a little harder. Being careful so her skin would not be harmed by the fire moving between her legs he would occasionally wipe her with the wet towel when needed

He shoved her pussy full of the big red dick as he pulled and pushed it in and out easily, deep and hard, over and over just as Syn had done. He fucked her cunt fast and furiously with one hand as he reached down and massaged her clit with the other hand.

Eva was mesmerized watching the flame flicker up and down with each thrust of his hard fucking into the tender cunt of the powerless slave. Oh where was Sir Dan? She needed him so badly now. She felt hot tears welling up in her eyes, and she tried again to focus on the scene in front of her.

The handsome Master fucked in and out of the slave, pounding her with the fat red cock and fingering her clit. Over and over he pummeled her pussy. He shoved and pounded making her cry out even louder as she yelped, "Please Sir, please. Please may I have permission to cum? Please?"

"Not yet," he said.

"Oh please Sir please," she begged.

Without answering her he continued to fuck her harder and faster than before. Eva could feel the girl's tension and her need to release. But, she also knew that Chelsea would get into big trouble if she came without permission. She felt herself holding her own breath as the Dom fucked harder and faster than before. He fucked and he fucked, and the slave cried and begged.

Suddenly he pulled the huge wax cock from her humping cunt. But, before she finished crying out in distress he leaned the lit end over her pussy and dropped some of the hot liquid wax onto her plump fleshy little mound making her cry of woe turn to one of intense lust.

"Oh please Sir, I am begging you, please let this slave cum ... Pleeeaaassseee?" Chelsea wailed.

But, without giving her a word of permission the Dominant held the candle over her pussy once more. And then he held her pussy open as he let another drop of the hot wax fall directly onto her clit. Chelsea became unhinged then as she screamed, "I can't hold it Sir. Please don't torment me any longer I beseech you. OH PLEASE LET ME CUM!"

Eva saw him give a few last hard thrusts into the pretty little clean-shaven pussy that bucked against him in an effort to take the cock deeper and harder and faster. Then with his fingers still rubbing Chelsea's clit, he pulled the candle out of her cunt.

Then Eva saw him turn it around and as he spread the labia away from her clit he dripped another huge dangling droplet of the hot red liquid directly onto the girl's writhing clit just as he growled, "Now slut, CUM NOW!"

With that Chelsea screamed, "Aaaiiieee!!!" As her orgasm gripped her rolling through her entire body she jerked and shuddered and shook.

Her cunt gushed forth hot cum. And before her orgasm could end the grinning Dom dripped another bit of the hot wax on her clit demanding once more, "CUM SLUT!" And then Chelsea's cunt shook, and shuddered and trembled again and again as she came long and hard.

Chuckling and beaming, he dribbled one hot droplet after another onto the grateful clit and demanded, "CUM AGAIN AND DON'T STOP you cute little strumpet!" Chelsea was obviously in ecstasy as she came over and over with each hot splash onto her clit, and her cunt squirted over and over each time as well.

Finally, when she stopped cumming, Eva saw the Dom reach into his pocket and pulled out a pocketknife. Opening it as Chelsea rolled her head back and forth in her afterglow the man removed the cock shaped candle. And then he set about gently scraping the dried wax from her clit and labia, making the slave hot once more from his sensuous touch. She was beginning to moan and wriggle lustily again.

The Dom worked quickly then as he tried to remove the waxen residue before she could get too turned on again. But, unfortunately her cunt was again in the throes of intense arousal. He stopped then and studied her, and Eva could see the slave melt into his compelling dominant gaze.

Trembling and unable to help herself she begged once again, "Oh Sir, Oh Sir, Please Sir" she gasped, reaching up to him as she looked lovingly into his strong steady eyes, "I can't stop quivering and quaking in your powerful touch. Please don't stop Sir, please?"

And parting her lips she gave him a deep, lustful, riveting look as she spread her knees wider and slid her finger into her slit again. And as she began to diddle her clit she pleaded, "Please won't you use me like the lascivious slave slut that I am? I will please you well Sir. I will do anything you wish Sir, and any way you wish. Will you please just make me cum once again? Please? Please?"

But instead of an answer to her need he stood up over her demanding, "On your knees slave." Whimpering softly the slave let go of her pussy. And then she sat up and knelt before him presenting herself in perfect pleasure slave stance.

Running his finger under her chin and tilting her head up to look at him he said, "Steady girl. Save some for later." And as he walked back to the edge of the stage he turned and gave her a salaciously wicked lick of his lips, and with a chuckle he added, "You never know, I might still cool off one of Blaze's slaves before the night is done."