The blare of the propane torch echoes against the walls as The Pope finds his slave restrained to the Y table. Penny's moans increase in intensity as the molten wax rains across her tits. In her binds she twitches as her torso is painted with melting wax and her ball gag is no match for the screams that she releases. The calming salve is the pole mounted dong and the G5 before she is left to writhe in darkness...
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