Playing With Fire

Curiosity killed the cat. Everybody knows that. But with me, curiosity freed me, changed me, and let me loose to help other people become the person they needed to become to also, be free and changed. It started when I had been watching live cams on the internet, though not just any live cams, I was watching BDSM live cams, and was particularly interested in those that used fire. The fire was being used as a method or hair removal, rather than to harm the person. I had been watching a Dominant that had been using fire on his submissive, in the most controlled manner I had seen, and decided that I wanted to strike up a conversation with the people doing the live cam show to ask questions about it. Anybody that knows me knows I love watching fire, and experiencing them, but only in a safe manner, I mean come on, I?m not stupid. There were four of them on camera the first time I saw it, Cara, Andrew, Elli, and Bethan, and Andrew was using the fire to remove the hair from the ladies bodies. I sat, watching, entranced by his movements, the use of the fire, and how quickly his hands moved, putting out the fire again. I sent through several messages quickly to them, knowing that two of them were reading the messages that were sent in by the viewers to the stars of the feature. I saw an opportunity Escort Karaköy and decided to seize it. What can I say? I am like Mrs Doubtfire: Carpe Dentum - seize the teeth. Quickly, it seemed that Andrew, who was removing the fire from Cara at the time, had realised that I was extremely inquisitive, and was pre-empting my questions, and teaching all of us about what he was doing, and Cara was adding in information about what the effects of the fire were. After the show had ended, everybody but Andrew removed of excess hair, I made sure to message them privately to see if I could learn more about where this wondrous thing could be done closer to me, and was surprised to find that Andrew and Cara would be more than willing to come up from London to see me and to see what I thought of it being done before me, and see if I wanted to try it out for myself. We arranged that they would come over in roughly two months and asked a special favour of me that they said would heighten my experiences with them. They wanted me to go out and get my nipples pierced, something I had wanted to do for a while, but never had an incentive to actually go out and get them done, nobody to please, other than myself of course.--- I made a call to the best and most well respected Kayaşehir escort piercing shop in my local area, and made an appointment to go in a few days to have both my nipples pierced, so that they would be all healed up for Andrew and Cara?s arrival in the coming months. I did experience some pain, but the thrill of the thought of my guest?s arrival and the things we would be doing soon made me tingle with excitement rather than pain. I came to love the feel of the metal running through my nipples, how they felt against my braziers when I wore them, and under my fingers when I lay in bed, imagining whatever steamy scene was going on and my current fantasy. --- The day had come for the arrival of Andrew and Cara, and once again, for the umpteenth time that week, I found myself fighting the urge to masturbate so that I could get the very most from what was going to come. I greeted them at the door with all their equipment and welcomed them in, practically bouncing around with delight as we embraced, seeing their warm faces for the first time in real life. I noted the slim leather collar present on Cara?s neck and the travel massage bed that Andrew was lugging round with him. This was becoming very much a reality now and sexual energy thrummed through Küçükçekmece escort bayan the air, dancing around playfully, becoming almost tangible. As promised, we sat and ate a good meal together, relaxing with a little wine as we did. I showed them around the place that they would be staying for the next two nights and where we would be practicing some of the naughtiest and kinkiest things that I had ever done in my life. Being vanilla was soon going to change for me. Andrew set up his massage table and gave me my own personal lesson about fire play, explaining how he and Cara were particular fans of bouncing or streaking with the fire, using batons and the fuel that they always used. It was fascinating to watch as Andrew commanded that Cara should make herself naked, apart from her collar, as quickly as possible and lie on her back on the bed, completely exposed to me in her full non-pixelated glory. I took in her long hair, splayed out behind her hair, as honestly red as I had ever seen before, a stark contrast to her milky white skin. A small glass jar of fuel was prepared and a candle placed off to the side of it, ready to light the batons that were soon to trill across her skin and give me a buzz unlike one I had ever known before. I stood opposite Andrew, and felt Cara?s hand brush over my jean-clad legs and squeeze my ass as she told me that I was going to enjoy this and I wasn?t to panic. I watched as Andrew stroked out a slim line of fuel onto Cara?s skin with one unlit baton, and then lit it with the other, his hand sliding across her skin to make sure that it didn?t burn.