Lustful Paradise

While she was lying unconscious on the couch, Lucifer pulled out his thick shaft and saw some of his cum flowing out of her pussy and onto the soft cushion.

His eyes turned toward her face, a smirk visible on his handsome features.

A mischievous thought came to his mind as he wondered if there was something that would help wake up the unconscious woman before him.

His gaze trailed along her body until he thought about what he wanted to use to help rouse Rose from slumber.

Lucifer got some silky ribbons available to tie her arms against her back before turning her on her stomach on the sofa while her knees were on the ground and her ass up in the air.

Her soft butt felt like dough against his palms as he cupped her plump butt cheeks. They were both white as snow and firm to the touch, giving off an inviting feeling. It made him crave to squeeze and play with them for as long as possible, but he had to remain focused on the task at hand.

Lucifer then got off the couch and went over to where he found the rose-scented candles, which gave off a seductive aroma, and lit one before bringing it near Rose.

"This should do it," Lucifer muttered to himself as he held up the candle high over Rose's body before dripping the hot wax on the softness of her back.

"Uh..." Rose gave out a sharp gasp at the sensation of hot liquid trickling across her skin. She felt the burning heat of the liquid hit her flesh, causing her to flinch and writhe under its fiery sting while still remaining unconscious.

Wanting to torment the still sleeping woman, Lucifer gently caressed her skin with his fingertips before holding the candle higher than the previous time and trickling even more hot wax across her back.

This time the wax caused Rose to open her eyes and let out a pained squeal, "Ahhhnnn..."

She could feel her back prickling and felt the searing heat of the hot, red candle string running across her skin, burning her and making her shudder. It stung her in such a way that it felt painful, yet something else as well.

She tried to move her arms, but they were bound tightly behind her back, preventing her from doing so. Then she glanced behind her shoulder and saw that Lucifer was holding a burning rose-scented candle in his hand and dripping it on her, with another set of ribbons binding her thighs.

As he saw the sleeping beauty awakening from the heated sensation on her body, a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty." Lucifer chuckled, drizzling her pale butt with a scalding droplet and then another.

"Ahhh..." She moaned when she felt a sharp pinprick of pain as the hot wax brushed over her left buttock, trickling down to the crevice that divided her bottom into two curvy half-moons.

Lucifer continued dripping the hot wax onto her bare behind, tracing it down her thighs, then up again across the flat plane of her upper back.

"L-lucifer! What are you... ughh... d-doing..." Rose asked, struggling to break free yet unable to do so due to her bonds.

"Tsk... tsk... Rose, there's nothing to worry about. I just thought it's a shame that such smooth skin hadn't been touched by the kiss of the flame." Lucifer replied before gripping her red hair and pulling her head back, an action that elicited another gasp of surprise from Rose's parted lips.

Lucifer drew closer to her until his mouth hovered near her right earlobe. "You look so beautiful when you're tied up, helpless, and at my mercy, Rose. I want you to know that I enjoy seeing you squirm like this, crying and begging me to stop. I'll make you burn for me.

I'll make you cry and scream for me." Lucifer hissed into her ear, enjoying the shudder that ran down her spine from his sinister words.

He licked her earlobe, the tip of his tongue tracing the outer contours before sliding inside to explore its depths. "Tell me, Rose, what are you feeling right now? Are you scared?"

"N-no... I'm not scared," Rose said, shaking her head.

"Then why are you trembling?"

Rose swallowed hard. "Because I... ah... am feeling strange.

The sensation... hurts, yet it's painful in a good way. Just like when I was giving you a blowjob earlier..."

Lucifer again gave a pull on her long locks with force, a reaction that caused Rose to let out a tortured moan. "And now, Rose? How does it feel now?"

With her wrists bound together, she couldn't help but arch her back as Lucifer tugged back.

"Oh God! Why am I feeling so..." Rose screamed as conflicting emotions flooded her mind that she couldn't understand.

On the one hand, Rose felt ashamed. Being restrained and treated like this wasn't supposed to excite her, but the torment Lucifer delivered made her heart race, and her breathing grew ragged.

And she couldn't deny how erotic being bound and tortured had made her feel; with every droplet that Lucifer dripped over her body, every trickle of scalding-hot wax rolling on her tender buttocks, and every forceful tug of her hair, she couldn't help but want more.

Rose could not suppress the moans of pleasure slipping from her lips, her resistance crumbling bit by bit as the lust in her body reached its peak.

It was too much. Too intense...

"I-it's... ughh... very arousing," Rose answered between breaths.

"Oh, is that so, Rose? So you don't want me to stop, then?"

"No, please... Please don't stop, Lucifer. Torture me more, please," Rose begged while panting hard.

After hearing her response, Lucifer couldn't help but smirk and choke her neck hard after throwing away the candle. The sudden act made Rose's eyes widen from fear.

The feeling of strong, unyielding fingers pressing on her throat, choking her until she was gasping for breath, was terrifying yet exhilarating all at once.

The longer he choked her, the harder it became to breathe, and the harder it became to focus on anything other than his fingers around her neck.

Gradually, her vision started darkening, and Rose felt herself getting lightheaded. The lack of oxygen, combined with the brutal grip Lucifer had on her body, caused an intense surge of desire to course through her entire being.

However, before she could lose consciousness from lack of air, Lucifer let go of Rose's throat and allowed her some time to recover.

"Haa, haa, haa...!" Rose coughed and gasped, taking large gulps of air to clear her mind and her vision as she fought to stay awake.

"Your expression right now, Rose... You look absolutely delectable. Beautiful as always, and yet also helpless. Oh, and you're dripping wet too.

Hahahaha," Lucifer said while rubbing Rose's creamy inner thighs, which were all wet from her slick love juices dripping down. He traced his finger along the fold, relishing in how soft it was to the touch.

Rose whimpered under his touch. The heat between her legs was clouding her thoughts, and she again craved to have Lucifer inside her.