Still bound to stakes in the ground and blindfolded, Lukas is dripped in hot, freshly-melted candle wax as the slave screams in agony. “I call this art!” Master Zak laughs, coating his boy in yet another layer of wax. Terrified, Lukas has no idea when or where the candle wax will hit his flesh. Soon, the boy is experiencing the sharp pain of the leather crop digging into his wax-coated flesh. Screaming, Lukas struggles against his binds. “It hurts!” he trying to gain sympathy from his dominating Master. Zak laughs.
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