Hot water

He then reached across and grabbed the hot water for the tea. "Sorry dear but we must get this wax off somehow so we should remelt it." Without hesitating he poured the steaming water over her nipples and watched the wax melt. He rubbed it off.

"Boys, let her go. Cinderella, you better not run or hit or there will be worse punishments." Cinderella lay on her side on the table. "Come, girl and ask what we require of you." She obeyed turning around. "No, on your knees." She got off the table and knelt before them.

"What may I do for you, my lord?"