An evil smile showing on her face, the latex-clad sadist who had installed Felina's new piercings earlier stalked back on stage. Pinching the chained Louise's nipples cruelly enough for a yelp of pain to emerge past the humiliating penis gag as she passed, Jenny revealed her next torment to the waiting audience: a large Thermos flask.

The excitement the audience had felt at seeing this calculating sadist return to make poor Felina's ordeal harder turned to bewilderment: she was going to serve Felina coffee? Soup?

Their answer came as Jenny allowed a few drops to fall onto Louise's chest. The audience cheered once more as the chained girl jumped around, jerking against her chains and trying in vain to escape the hot wax dripping from the flask. It wasn't hot enough to burn - just enough to give a stinging shock as it first makes contact. Getting it off, of course, can be another matter.

Turning to face the audience, the brunette announced that she had noticed earlier that Felina wasn't fully waxed down there ... yet. The audience cheered again at this thought, while Jenny turned her attention back to the trussed entertainer.

Rationing the wax carefully, the elegant tormentor filled the small gap available inside each of the bondage mittens and the foot bag before reaching the bikini. Smoothing each piece of black leather back into place, a few firm tugs confirmed the wax now sealed the bikini firmly in place: Felina would have to give herself the most thorough waxing she could imagine in order to extricate herself now!

Taking a bow, her self-appointed beautician stepped back to Louise, showing the audience a small riding crop out of the captive's line of sight, and asked if she should get those drops of wax off the blonde girl's chest. The girl herself was baffled but unable to reply; the audience seemed quite enthusiastic, so Jenny obliged by cropping each drop in turn until her victim's chest was clean again, but red and sore.