Wet Heat vs. Dry Heat vs. Wicked Heat

I'm a wet heat girl - I far prefer the temptation of the steam room to the torture of the sauna. I had a great oppurrtunity awhile ago to recharge my batteries in a desert spa, which was lovely, but no steam room, just a sauna. So what did I do? Put on my fluffy high heeled mules, wrapped myself in a towel, laid back and did my darndest to relax.

For me that's torture - being inside a sauna for any length of time.

For some of my past clientele, becoming acquainted with heat took on a darker, more sinister turn...

A blow dryer seems quite innocuous. We use them every single day to dry our hair, our bodies, other assorted things in the bathroom, and whatnot. Not a tool of punishment per se, not something purrchased in the back room of a dark, S&M shop.

Still very effective when used on someone's tightly-tied balls. Especially when they're tightly hooded and can only hear the sound as muffled.

A client showed up at my door wanting to explore alternative sensory overload - he'd actually not explored nearly all that I thought he would have (for someone so eager to find "alternatives"), but he was curious enough to catch my interest. I stripped him naked and affixed him to my bondage table with thick, padded leather cuffs and left the room, ostensibly to procure more equipment. I could hear him wriggling at this point, possibly doubting his choice of Mistress.

I returned and the very first thing I did was throw a pitcher full of ice water in his face and then emptied it's contents all over his body. He screamed as he was unable to move out of it's way, pulled spread-eagled on my table. He was wide awake now, freezing cold, unable to get warm. I ran through a series of nipple torments and genital torture, all the while reinforcing the fact that he was freezing cold. I could feel him shiver - not from my touch - but from the constant dripping of water from his body, the way it would dry to cool off his skin. He was wildly uncomfortable and yet aroused - he had no idea of what could possibly come next - just as I'd planned.

When you're cold, you want to get warm. Simple. When you're too warm, you want to cool down. Also simple.

I aked him which hand he used to masturbation with? The right? Allrighty-then.
So I unhooked his left hand and told him to masturbate for me. And he wasn't allowed to stop until he could "finish", and then beg for purrmission, naturally.

As he began, another pitcher of water struck him dead in the face. Me, of course. I wasn't going to make this easy. Plus there were still other sensory buttons to push - especially the hot one now that he was freezing cold and wet. So I pulled out my blowdryer, and turned it on full blast onto his balls. Watching him jump and maneuver whenever a spot got a little too hot was priceless (don't forget, he was still tied down by three points). Quickly it was time - time to beg purrmission to cum - as the blowdryer got hotter and his skin got colder.

"Beg", I said, "Beg for purrmission to cum"...

He began to beg, water flying everywhere, his hand moving so fast on his cock.

Purrmission granted - with another bucket of water to the face.

Katja Minx
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