The silence was unbearable, all you could hear was the sound of tape being ripped from the roll and snugly wrapped around Leila’s limbs. Without warning the wax was poured over her white supple skin, her protests permeated the dungeon. Her Mistress was skilled and Leila’s body quivered from her perverse manipulation of both pain and pleasure.
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