Fire and Ice
Tagging: @molly-abrams & @kolbejadams Location: Molly’s suite Date: Monday, August 6th, 2018 Summary: Scene week scene with Sensory Play (Molly)
It felt odd to Molly to be finished with her obligations so early on a Monday, but track season was over and that meant she had all of her afternoons to herself again--except on days when she invited someone over for a scene. Spending time with Kolbe was always pleasant, and she was looking forward to their time together this afternoon. She got her homework out of the way quickly and was just putting her books away when she saw the flashing lights that meant her doorbell had been rung. She finished packing up then headed to the door, opening it with a smile. “Hi, darling,” she said kindly. “Come on in.”
As he came up to the door, he clicked on the doorbell and then knelt down to wait for Molly to open the door. He offered her a grin when she opened the door and easily stood before moving into the suite, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Did you have a good day, Miss Molly?” Kolbe questioned, slipping his hands into his pockets for the time being. He enjoyed scening with her and he was excited to see how the sensory deprivation scene was going to go with some pleasurable sensations instead of the pain that he’d done before.
Kissing was something that Molly didn’t do much of, other than pressing soft, gentle ones to a submissive’s forehead or cheek when they pleased her. Kolbe’s greeting caught her off guard, and she could feel her cheeks heating a bit, but she ignored her reaction and smiled at him. “I did,” she replied. “What about you, darling? Do you want something to eat or drink, or are you ready to start the scene?”
“I’m glad. I had a good day too. I was looking forward to our scene. I think I'm okay to just start the scene though, Miss. Especially since I'll be cooking us some food afterward.” Kolbe expressed with a shrug of his shoulders. And he was definitely excited about the food that he was going to make for them,sure that it would be delicious.
Molly paid attention to Kolbe’s mouth while he spoke and nodded. “I’m looking forward to dinner almost as much as I’m looking forward to our scene,” she said. “Come on back to the spare room with me.” She led him back there and grabbed the blue rubber ball off the nightstand, and she turned to him and tossed it over. “Remind me what that’s for?” she asked, getting down to business right away.
When she tossed him the blue ball he caught it and rolled it between his hands with a smile. “This is in place of a safeword, Miss. If I need the scene to stop all I need to do is drop the ball and you’ll check in with me.” He said, offering her a smile and remembering how quickly she had taken care of him the last time they had scened and he’d had to drop the ball because the pain became too much. She was a good Domme and he trusted her even more after that scene.
“Good boy,” Molly replied, glad that he’d remembered. A flash of their last scene in here crossed her mind, but she pushed it away as fast as it had come. She hadn’t done anything wrong, then, even if he had had to end the scene early. She’d stopped when he’d let go of the ball, and that was the important thing. “Go ahead and undress for me, as far as you’re comfortable. Are you still interested in wax and ice?”
Kolbe moved to remove his shirt and folded it up before pulling off his socks and his shorts as well, leaving himself in just his boxers. “Yes, Miss. I’m definitely okay with that.” He said with a grin and a nod. He was excited to see how the different temperatures affected him throughout the scene. “Where do you want me, Miss?” The submissive questioned, tilting his head to the side, wriggling slightly in excitement.
Molly absently licked her lips as Kolbe undressed. His darker skin was such a contrast to her own paleness, and she was rather curious as to how the colorful wax would look on it compared to hers. “Excellent,” she said. “There are some old towels on that chair over there. Please grab them and spread them out on the bed, then get comfortable on top, on your back. I’ll be back in just a minute, once I get the ice from the freezer.”
Kolbe listened intently to her words and then nodded his head in understanding. “Yes, Miss. I'll get right on that.” As soon as Molly had left the room, Kolbe moved to grab the towels and lay them out along the bed. When he was satisfied with his work, he carefully lay on the bed doing his best not to mess up the placement of the towels.
Molly took a deep breath as she left Kolbe do it in the bedroom, reminding herself that this would be fun and a good experience for both of them. She enjoyed wax play in the submissive role, and she was excited to get to try it as a Domme. She had a bucket of ice cubes set aside already, and she grabbed it and a lighter to bring back with her. “Good boy,” she said when she saw him waiting just like she’d asked. She set the bucket down on the bed next to him and moved to light the candles that were sitting on the nightstand. “Is there anything you do or don’t want to experience with this?” she asked as she picked up the blindfold.
“Thank you.” He said when she praised him, feeling the warmth settle in his chest as it always did when he pleased a Domme or Dom.“No, Miss. I'm pretty open to whatever you might want to do.” Kolbe said with a smile and a nod. He trusted Molly and he had no limits yet when it came to wax or ice. He scratched the back of his neck slightly and then settled down again. “Is there anything you want from me?”
“Okay,” Molly said with a nod. It was nice to have the ability to really play around with sensations with Kolbe, but she wanted to make sure he enjoyed as much of it as possible. “I’d like you to bend your arm up so that the hand with the ball is near your head. That’s where I can see it best, no matter where I am. I’d also like you to pay attention to how you’re feeling throughout the scene. If anything feels really good, I’d like you to give me a thumbs up sign with your free hand. If anything doesn’t feel so good, but isn’t enough for you to safeword, you can give me a thumbs down sign. The whole point of today is for you to enjoy yourself. Do you think you can do that for me, darling?”
“Yes, Miss Molly. Thank you. I’ll make sure to do all of that.” He said with a smile and a nod. “I can definitely do my best to enjoy it and I hope that you enjoy the scene as well.” Kolbe said with a lick of his bottom lip. The one thing he always worried about was the Dominant not enjoying the scene as much as he did. And he didn’t want that for Molly. He wanted Molly to have a good time as well because she deserved that. He moved his arm up to his head and held the ball comfortably in his hand, not wanting to hold it too tightly and make his arm time too quickly.
Molly gave a little nod, pleased with his response. “Thank you, darling. I’ll do my best to make sure we both enjoy it.” She leaned forward then and secured the blindfold around his head. She knew exactly how she wanted to start the scene off, and she grabbed the white candle, which had a bit of wax built up around the top already. Carefully, she moved to his side and dripped a line of wax down one side of his stomach, her eyes half watching that and half watching his face and hands for a reaction.
He let his eyes fall shut as the blindfold was placed on him,relaxing and letting out a content sigh. There was something soothing about not being able to see and trusting in the other person to do right by you. At least when you knew the other person. He wiggled and moaned and the feeling of the wax along his skin, using his free hand to show off a thumbs up.
That thumbs up was exactly what Molly needed, but she set the candle down, wanting to let it gather a little more wax before using it again. Instead, she grabbed an ice cube and ran it down the opposite side of Kolbe’s abdomen, curious how he would react to the drastic change in temperature.
Having been expecting some more wax, the change to ice had him gasping and shivering slightly. But he let out a soft laugh and gave Molly a thumbs up again. It was different. But not bad at all. In fact, the element of having to wonder made it all the more exciting.
Molly couldn’t hear the sound of Kolbe’s laughter, but she could see the reaction on his face and with the movement of his chest. “Good boy,” she said, pleased that this was working out so well so far. She grabbed a light blue candle in one hand and another cube of ice in the other. She ran the ice down the same spot again before dripping more wax along the same line.
“Oh...wow.” He muttered, whining softly at the war between cold and hot that was happening on his skin. He made a thumbs up again, a smile firmly planted on his face. He knew he had made the right decision asking Molly to scene with him, not regretting it one bit.
The thumbs up gesture was definitely one of her better ideas, especially because Molly’s goal with this was to make sure Kolbe was enjoying himself. She replaced the candle on the nightstand and picked up the white one again, and she set the ice back in the bucket for a few seconds while she warmed her fingers up by rubbing them against the fabric of her skirt. She picked another cube up again a few seconds later, though, and she reached across the submissive. It was tricky, but she did her best to press the ice into his right nipple just as she dripped some of the white wax onto his left one.
The waiting to see what Molly did was something that caused the sensation to be that much more extreme. The fact that he couldn't see left him completely at her mercy and it caused butterflies to erupt within his stomach. It was incredibly nice to get the different sensations, causing a sense of pleasure to well up within him. At the feeling of heat and ice cold against his nipples, he moaned and pressed upwards.
Molly watched for Kolbe to release the ball in his hand, but as long as he didn’t release it, she was going to assume that he was enjoying himself. She set a hand down on his hip to try to settle him down, then replaced the candle with another ice cube. She ran them all along his torso and arms, continuing with them until they melted (and thank god, because her hands were freezing!). To finish off, she grabbed the candles and dripped the pooled wax along everywhere she’d dragged the ice.
Each new sensation had him tensing and then releasing the tension with a moan or a whimper. He was so comfortable and enjoying it more than he could express in that moment. It was almost like a spa day for him as he allowed himself to be treated by the Switch. His hand tensed as the wax dragged over the still freezing area of his skin and he winced slightly. The sensation being a bit like pins and needles.
Molly kept one eye on Kolbe’s hand and the ball while she worked, and sadly, the wax ran out pretty quickly. She took the last candle and dropped the last bit of wax along the line of skin just above Kolbe’s underwear. When that candle had no more wax, she blew the flame out and set the candle back down again, taking a step back to look and see how Kolbe looked, all covered in different colors of wax. “You look pretty great,” she said as she stepped back over and slid the blindfold up from his eyes. “How are you feeling, darling?”
He blinked as the blindfold was removed,getting used to the change in his sight before offering a bright smile up at the switch. “I feel good, Miss. Really relaxed. How are you feeling?” The submissive questioned, rolling the blue ball between his hands now that he didn't feel like he couldn't move. He glanced down at his body, grinning at the colorful mess he found. “Awesome.”
“I’m glad to hear it,” Molly said with a smile. She ran a hand along his shoulder, an area where she hadn’t managed to get any wax. “I’m feeling very happy that we both had such a good time with this scene. Are you ready to get cleaned up now, or would you rather stay here for a few minutes first?”
He smiled and nodded his head when she spoke. “I'm glad you liked it as well, Miss Molly.” at her question, he hummed and then carefully sat up. “I think I'm ready to clean up. And then I can go make dinner for us.”
Molly nodded and stepped back to give him some space. “Let’s go ahead and get you into the bathroom, then,” she said, holding out her hand for him. “We’re going to take this nice and slow, let you take a bath, and then we’ll watch something on TV for a little bit before you have to cook. I don’t want you doing too much too fast.”
