The Hot Wax Test

"Here are the rules."

Natalie was kneeling, a glowing candle in one hand. It had been lit for long enough now that the wick was surrounded by bubbling wax. In front of her, Casey was lying on the floor, her brown hair drawn back, and her legs slightly open. She was breathing fast, her chest rising and falling in quick succession. Beside her, close enough to touch, in fact, Wren was lying in the same position, though she was not nearly as nervous. Natalie wondered if she enjoyed pain, or was just devoted to winning enough that she would endure it in order to beat Casey.

Samantha knelt beside her in the same way as Natalie did beside Wren, holding a white candle to match Natalie's red one.

Wren was narrating the rules one final time before they started.

"Each round, Natalie and Samantha will splash us with the wax in the same general location. You're not allowed to shield yourself, if you do, you lose. If you try to move, you lose. If you give up, you lose. Obviously. If you endure all the rounds, then you win or tie, based on whether the other girl was also able to do so."

Casey looked nervous as hell, but nodded, trying to be resolute. Natalie saw her fists ball, and her muscles clench. Wren's words from before flashed back into her mind. Be hard on her? Could she really do that? But if she didn't, she'd be punished severely... Fuck, this wasn't a good situation to be in, was it? Natalie could feel the sweat beading her forehead, and wondered just what she would do when the time came. Would she do what Wren told her, and continue her submission to the other girl? The thought made her pussy tingle, sending faint but persistent threads of pleasure spinning through her body. She licked her lips slightly, as if to alleviate the dryness in her mouth. Doing what Wren said would only put herself further into Wren's control and power, and be a betrayal of Casey on top of it.

Natalie considered her future if she allowed Casey to win the game. Wren had threatened severe punishment, and she didn't think the other girl was bluffing. The fact was, so long as Wren had that photo, and Natalie didn't want to end the game totally, then Wren had power over her. She could make Natalie do almost anything... Natalie shivered at the thought, a secret wave of delight crashing against the barriers of her willpower. She imagined the humiliations and the degradation that Wren could devise, all piled on top of her. She could be made to strip, and attend her classes naked, she could be used as a sex toy, **** to serve the other students on her knees. She could be tied up and **** to walk the main street in the middle of the day, so everyone could see her body.

But, at the same time, even as Natalie would make herself a target, she was starting to realise that Wren wasn't the sort to differentiate. Casey would be a target too. Natalie didn't mind the treatment she was getting, but Casey wasn't into that sort of thing, to her, it would truly be horrifying.

If she didn't help Casey, what would happen? Well, Wren would continue to bully her, but in a more subtle manner, at least for now. Casey wouldn't be drawn into it, and so, she would be safe from Wren's wrath.

"Ready?" Wren asked.

"Yes." Casey said, her face pale, and her expression one of intense focus. "I'm ready."

"Okay, Samantha, Natalie, go."

Natalie had run out of time to make her choice. In that instant, she felt the heat of the candle in her hand, and she reacted according to instinct, splashing the hot wax along Casey's chest and belly. The younger girl gave a yelp as the wax touched her skin, straining on the floor for a moment as it started to dry. A few droplets hit her chest, one running down the side of her naked breast. She gasped, her breath becoming heavy.

Wren endured the same. The hot wax splashed across her body, tracing a line diagonally along her. She hissed, her fists clenching, her muscles bunching. But she gave no other sign, and after a moment, settled down.

The next round started. This time, they were aiming specifically for the chest, Natalie drew the candle along Casey's bust, letting the hot wax dribble along her breasts. As soon as the first drop touched her skin, Casey started to writhe, mouthing curses, her muscles tensed, but she managed to hold herself in place as the motion continued along her body. Her skin became red around the wax, the heat of the molten liquid making her nerves scream. Natalie watched Casey's eyes go wide, and she grit her teeth to dry and endure the ****.

Natalie could feel her heart hammering. Casey's pain stabbed at her in a way she hadn't anticipated. She wanted to lessen it, but knew that doing so would only lead to more pain and humiliation for the girl later. For Casey's sake, Natalie realised, she had to go all out, and make it so Wren was the ultimate winner of the game.

Wren was breathing heavily too. A line of white wax showed where Samantha had trailed the candle over her body. She was gasping, visibly straining against the feeling.

"First two rounds are over, Casey..." She said slowly. "You sure you want to keep going? Next ones are even more intense. You can just...give up now if you want..."

"Y-Yeah right..." Casey managed, breathing out slowly as if to expel the heat from her body. "I'm not going to give up that easily..."

"You're real stubborn, aren't you? All right, next we're doing the breasts again."

Samantha and Natalie stepped forwards, Natalie felt the candle in her hand, the flame guttering as she tipped it to pour the wax. Casey looked up, catching Natalie's eye for a moment before the wax hit her body. She groaned, her spine thrusting backwards, the liquid striking her breasts and tracing a zigzag pattern over them. She gasped, the pain hitting her harder now than it had before. Natalie felt guilt, but what else could she do? Wren's eyes were on her, and she knew she had **** but to comply. For Casey's good, she had to lose.

That was why Natalie made sure to splash each of her nipples with the candle, getting a good amount of the wax around her areola as well. She snarled as this happened, loosing a string of curses that was even more vindictive than the last, the fiery burning surged through her body, making her dance on the floor, her body now beaded with sweat and wax.

"Next, the pussy!" Wren cried out, her own voice sounded strangled, and the cry ended in a pained moan as Samantha obeyed, drizzling the hot wax across her mound, and cutting her off. Natalie did the same, pouring the wax between poor Casey's legs. Instantly, the brown-haired woman started to thrash, her eyes widened, and the colour left her face.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck-" She chanted as the waves of heat and pain flashed through her body. She kicked out, thrashing with her legs in response to the pain. But Wren didn't give her any time, Natalie noticed that. Wren had sped things up, making it so that each wave was almost instantly after the other. There was no time to recover or gather her wits, just a constant **** on her senses, intended to take advantage of her inexperience.

"A-again!"

Natalie did as she was told, internally, she was writhing with guilt and shame as she tormented her friend, the hot wax splashed out across Casey's lower self again, making the younger girl moan, her hands were clenched so hard that her knuckles were white, and she was gasping for air now.

But Wren was in a state too. She'd chosen this torment because she thought it would be the easiest way to break Casey, not because she enjoyed it herself. The red wax marked her body, her face with flushed with blood, and she was struggling not to move herself as the wax splashed onto her. she was enduring the pain, taking it all in as a means to dominate and control others, to build her power. But she had her own limits, and it looked like she might be about to reach them.

With desperation in her eyes, she decided to take a big risk.

"Next, the clit." She growled. Natalie and Samantha shared a look, and Casey squeaked.

"T-the clit?"

"That's right!" Wren said. "Two rounds of that, and then it's over! Think you can hang on that long, Casey?"

"I-"

"Do it!"

The command was given to Natalie and Samantha. Natalie felt her heart hammering as she leaned forward again. Casey's clit was small and hidden, but that didn't matter much, Natalie knew the general area, and that was all it took. Casey loosed a strangled hiss as the wax was poured onto her most delicate spot, thrashing and throwing her head back, she gasped, her eyes went wide, the feeling erupted through her body like nothing else had.

Wren wasn't much better. Her face was beaded with sweat, and she cursed out loud as the wax was applied to her. Her legs kicked, and she grit her teeth so hard Natalie wondered if she would chip one of them.

"A-again..." She managed, her voice sounded raspy and dry.

"N-No!" Casey said. "N-not again! I surrender, I give up! I just don't want to feel that again!"

Natalie breathed a sigh of relief as she said that, putting the candle on the ground, and helping Casey to her feet. She was trembling, her legs were shaky and infirm. The dried wax had hardened over her body.

Wren lay there for several more moments, gathering her energy and strength before she finally rose to her feet. She tried to look like she was in control, but Natalie saw a tremble in her limbs as well.

"All right." Wren said. "It looks like I'm the overall winner." She breathed out, looking honestly relieved. With the drying wax sticking to her body, Natalie thought she looked almost ****. Her breasts were small, and her pussy was shaved bare, the total nakedness of her body gave her a sense of innocence, which was of course dashed as soon as you looked at her thoughts, but still...

"Casey and I are going to get cleaned up." She decided. "Natalie, Samantha, you two stay here. I'll be back in a minute, and we can finish things up for tonight."