Zille and Alexi

Zille stares at the plastic wrap stretched tight around her chest and thighs. She can't move an inch. Alexi holds the knife flat against her skin, sliding the cool blade in slow circles before she starts cutting away the wrap. Every flick of the knife makes Zille suck in a sharp breath through her nose. The ball gag stretches her jaw wide, muffling every sound. Once the wrap is gone, Alexi lights the candle. Hot wax drips onto Zille's bare tits, then down her stomach. Zille jerks hard against the ropes, but there's nowhere to go. Alexi sets the candle aside and picks up the razor. She works it slow and careful over Zille's skin until everything is smooth and bare. Then the paddle comes down. Hard, sharp smacks on her ass and thighs that turn the skin deep red. Zille's whole body tightens with each strike. The pain builds until it breaks something open inside her. She comes hard, shaking against the ropes, muffled cries filling the room while Alexi keeps the paddle moving.