The man comes to Felina, holding the pot of hot wax that the stage assistants have given him. He practices a small hole into her hood, just in front of her mouth. By means of a funnel, he begins to poor the liquid wax onto her up-turned face. Felina screams and pleads and grunts as the hot liquid burns her lower face, enters her mouth and covers the whole area under a thick layer of wax.

The sealing of her breasts is even more painful as her sensitive skin is not used to such extreme temperature. The way is generously poured over her binds and clamps until nothing can be seen, causing the poor Felina to squirm helplessly inside the many layers of her bondage.

The burning of her crotch is still harder. She can't believe so much pain is possible. Never she has at the mercy of such sadistic persons. She regrets she has not set a rule against pain, but now it is too late. She has to suffer it all. How long will this continue? When will she be allowed to try and escape from her torturous restraints? Lost in her artificial night, she has no idea how much time has passed. To her agonizing mind, it seems like hours...