Another Take

The crowd laughed and Bud beamed, "Looks good, let's get back to business. Everybody in position. Dean, repeat the scene and treat her orbs nicely. But instead of hitting on them, take that candle and let hot wax drip over the twins until our star is howling."

Dean licked his lips, and once again everything was pitch dark. Dean played his role. The candle was large, and the flame melted its wax slowly but steadily. Dean took his time, patted the glowing orbs, and whispered what he was going to do with them.

Hitomi was nervous. This was different from her previous shoots. Nobody ever dripped scalding hot wax on her breasts! But she was stuck, absolutely stuck. The fat fake cock penetrated her thoroughly, her legs hurt like hell, and the rough wood irritated the skin of her body.

And then hot pain hit her. The first drops hit her straight on the nipple. She thought she'd go insane! She screamed like hell, tried to get away from the pain, but there was nothing she could do. Drop after drop hit her bulging, trapped boobs, slowly covering her flesh in layers of wax.

Dean seemed to enjoy his work a bit too much. He scraped away the thin layers of wax, only to let more of the hot fluid drip over her fancy assets. Hitomi was drenched in tears when they finally started to unbind her. When her boobs were freed, she hugged them dearly and inspected them for damage.