🔥 Mya’s Midnight Wax Temptation 🔥

A Halloween Ritual of Heat, Drip, and Surrender

The room is dimly lit, the flicker of candlelight dancing across Mya’s porcelain skin. She stands over you, wickedly beautiful, a dark angel of pleasure holding a single black candle. The scent of melted wax mixes with your fear—your need.

“Trick or treat?” she teases, her voice dripping like honey through the shadows. You barely whisper “treat,” but Mya only smirks. The first drop of hot wax hits your chest—sharp, delicious, a spark of pain igniting deep pleasure. She moves in closer, her laughter soft and wicked as the wax trails across your trembling skin.

You can’t tell if it’s fear or arousal making your heart race faster. Her candle tilts again—another drop, another gasp—and the rhythm becomes intoxicating. Halloween magic burns between you, her every motion a spell of control and desire. Mya doesn’t just melt wax… she melts your will.

“Confess,” she whispers, pressing the candle closer. “Tell me how much you love being my art, my plaything, my Halloween masterpiece.”

🔮 Dare to Burn for Mya 🔮