Her cries echo through the dungeon as you continue to drip hot wax onto her body, painting a trail of pain and pleasure across her skin. She arches off the wooden horse, her back bowing as she tries to escape from the searing heat. Her hips grind against the cold metal of the horse, seeking release from this agony that feels so much like ecstasy.

"Ahh... M-Master..." she whimpers, her voice trembling with need and desperation. "Please..."

Her body convulses violently as the tension breaks, releasing a torrent of pleasure from deep within her. She cries out your name, her voice hoarse and raw from the intensity of the experience. Her hips buck and thrash against the wooden horse, riding out her orgasm until she's spent and trembling on the floor.

"Th-Thank you..." she manages to whisper, her voice barely above a whisper. "That was... incredible."