Well, sort of. By then, she was done with waxing the balls, and she was now moving onto the penis. She started applying the warm wax on my penis shaft. Oh gosh...!! Warm, melted chocolate on my balls was one feeling, but warm chocolate on my penis was at a whole another level. It felt as if my penis was fully inside a warm, wet vagina, except the pressure was missing. It was novel. It was sensational!
After applying wax on my penis shaft the first time, she said she's going to have to hold my penis with her other hand to keep it stable. I said OK. At this point, my cock was half erect. It could not have been fully erect due to too much pain, but deep inside I was totally savoring the warm chocolate spread all over my penis. She grabbed my penis, and rip! Ouch! That hurt a lot, but still it was manageable. Then again! Then again! She did that for couple more times. Each time, she grabbed it harder and harder to keep it stable while ripping. By the third rip, she was essentially holding and squeezing my half-erect cock with her tight hand. This purgatory between pain and pleasure was definitely getting to me. Then there was a long pause for her to apply more wax. During that time, the pain subsided, and instead, the pleasure started erupting inside me as she applied more wax on my cock.
This is it. If she grabs and squeezes my cock one more time, I'm going to explode. I'm terribly sorry, lady, but it's too late now. If it happens, it happens. I'm going to have to let it go, no one can stop this now.
With that, she grabbed my cock one more time, and squeezed it hard before lifting her other hand to begin to rip. But before her other hand began to rip, I blurted out "oh shoot..!" and my cum started spurting high up in the air. I was horrified but flying in heaven at the same time. She was speechless with a startled look and didn't quite digest what was happening right before her eyes. I think it took her a while to realize, because she kept squeezing and did not let go of my penis until I was done ejaculating my last drop. I kept squirting my cum with full force as if it was involuntary and out of my control. With each spurt, I moaned and breathed harder. I didn't care that this was unexpected and startled her. She gave me too much pleasure and caused me to reach orgasm, so she was going to have to deal it. When I was done, I blushed beet red and kept saying to her "I'm soooo sorry, I'm so sorry."
She was still startled but quickly assessed the situation and said it's OK and handed me some paper towel to wipe myself. As I wiped myself, I was slightly shaking from my intense orgasm, still breathing hard. Thankfully, she did not scream or kick me out. She professionally finished the rest of waxing and escorted me out the door. Before I left, I apologized yet again but she said not to worry about it.
On my way back to my car, I was still in disbelief that I actually ejaculated just like I had been fantasizing. I was ashamed but my whole body was still tingling from the amazing experience, and I did not regret not one bit that it happened the way it did...