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Daisy strains against the straps pinning her to the platform. Rob kneels over her with a fat black marker and scrawls what he thinks she really is across her tits and belly. Every letter burns. She opens her mouth to argue and he jams a thick gag between her teeth, buckling it tight behind her head. The first strike lands across her bare soles and she jerks, jerking again when the candle on her sternum tips and hot wax spatters her skin. He keeps caning until her feet throb and the wax has run in white trails down her ribs. She fights the urge to twist, but the second her hips buck another ribbon of wax spills across her nipple. Rob writes one last word right above her cunt and sets the marker aside. He waits, eyes locked on hers in the mirror, until the only sound in the room is the wet click of her trying to beg around the gag.