Tag: wax

  • If I never

    If I never

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    I imagined what it would be like to live in a world where there were just the two of us. No one else existed. She doesn’t really know how much she means to me. I tell her I love her all the time and I spend far too much time thinking of little things to…

  • Back to the drawing board

    Back to the drawing board

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    Molly has a beautiful back. A lovely canvas that inspires so many possibilities. Do I use the cups, do I use a knife or one of our many other sharp implements? Do I get out the wax play candles? There really is a whole world of possibilities. I just wrote about cupping the other day,…

  • The Whole Ball of Wax

    The Whole Ball of Wax

    I am going to start this post about wax play backwards; starting with cleanup and working back to the beginning. There is a very very very very important reason for this. The wax gets fucking everywhere, and to emphasize EVERYFUCKINGWHERE! Clean Up Seriously you want a high thread count quality large piece of cloth that…

  • Waxing Lyrical

    Waxing Lyrical

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    We had a little fun today (I plan to have some more) playing with wax. Now since we are who we are, and since we are in a Poly relationship with Molly’s camera that entailed getting out the stands and backdrop, rearranging the dining room, and practice shots. As much as I would like to…