| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tShe awoke suddenly, ears perking up to the sound of clinking chains. She was blindfolded, but could guess her situation as she began to feel her weight hoisted by the stiff leather bonds around her thighs. She must have fallen asleep on duty again, her shift hours were always being lengthened, pushing her body just slightly farther than she was capable of. For not enduring she would be punished. The chains stopped lifting and she could feel her body suspended above the ground. Weight fully on her thighs, she could feel the pull of gravity stretching out all her tired, aching muscles. She might have found it relaxing if not for what came next. Then she felt it; a cold, thick wax shaft slowly parting her vulva, gradually being pushed into her. Slow, unpleasant friction. They never used lube, that would defeat the purpose if she could easily push it out. Instead the sticky texture of wax only made the object more difficult to push out. She felt a small pop as the thickest portion made it past her outer flesh, nestling the shaft firm and deep inside her. Despite her mind's protests her body welcomed the intruder, little flecks of moisture betraying her anticipation as the thickest part of the shaft pressed up against her clit, transferring tiny jolts of pleasure with each movement she made. The stabilizing hands left her; the slow, involuntary wag of her tail causing her to swing gently. The blindfold fell away giving her first glimpse of the giant candle sticking out of her vulva. A moment of panic and despair washed over her, this was way bigger than anything before, and her muscles were so tired, there was no way she'd be able to stop it this time. "We really thought you could handle the extra half hour on your shift. Mistress was so disappointed she prepared your punishment personally." A match lit the candle, and the game began...\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t