ワックスのアイロニーハウス

Giselle finds herself strapped to a wooden pallet on the cold unforgiving floor of our dungeon with candles lit and hanging just above her exposed and naked body. Mistress Irony circles her little slut like a sex crazed cougar ready to pounce in an instant as Giselle writhes and squirms under the unrelenting hot wax rain shower.