You can't hold it in.

As hard as you try, you can’t hold it in any longer. You feel a tiny amount of cum slide down your cock and leaks out the head. Venus looks at you in disgust and squeezes your balls tightly.

You scream in pain and the loss of concentration causes you to spurt the rest of your load. The relief you receive from the release seems to, for an instant, take your mind of the pain of your tender nuts getting pinched by her fingers. But the instant is quickly over, and you soon find yourself trembling as the Goddesses grips your sack.

“That cum was supposed to go inside me, mortal.” Venus says coldly. She sighs, “I didn’t want to have to punish you, but you leave me little choice.” She gets up and walks into your kitchen. You start to follow her but she gives you a cold hard stare and you say where you are.

She rummages through a few drawers and comes out with a candle and a lighter. She lights the candle and stands over your prostate body. She shakes her head with mock sadness, “I wish you had been able to obey a simple command.” She rolls the candle around in her hands, letting the flame melt as much wax as possible. “It’s not like I told you do anything. I told you not to do something, but you did it anyway. Oh well…” She tips the candle and a drop of molten wax lands squarely in the center of your chest. The heat is fierce but cools almost immediately, you grit your teeth to keep from gasping and possibly offending the Goddess.

She tips the candle again and another drop strikes you. This time a half inch lower than the previous drop. You close your eyes and clench your fists, trying to keep your composure. Again she tips the candle and the fiery hot liquid hits you, again a half inch lower that before.

She keeps tipping the candle and you shudder each time the wax hits your naked flesh. She is inching closer and closer to your groin and you wrack your brain for someway to get out of what seems like the inevitable.

A drop falls into your navel and a slight whimper flies from your mouth. Venus smiles, “You could have avoided all this if you had just obeyed me.” She inches closer and close to your groin, which under normal circumstances would have been bad, but you are afraid that because of your earlier treatment, you might feel it even worse.

Another drop, just above your pubes. If you’re going to think of something you had better do it quick.