Corey nodded and nodded again. What more could she do? Nonchalantly, Achmed struck a match. Looking straight at her, he dropped the small flame on the...outer fringe of kindling.It flared instantly. Corey screamed against her gag and tore free of her leash. In frantic disregard of pain she stamped her bare feet up and down on the eager birth of conflagration."Is lucky girl." Achmed observed complacently. "You love her very much." He looked down at the blackened and s**ttered twigs and at her. From the diner, to the old park. Eventually Dan dropped us off at Rachel’s house. Dan and Jane drove off. “You want to come in?” Rachel said with a smile.“You know what will happen if I do.” I said. “I wont be able to keep my hand’s off of you and then you know what will happen.”“I know.” She said with a smirk. “It’s nice to hear it though.”We said our goodbyes and she went inside her home. I turned around to the street where one of my escorts pulled up to give me a ride home. I’ve gotten so. My body was shaking and i was really struggling to hold the position. My bottom was now on fire from the punishment , but i continued to read from the pages in front of me. Mistress would change over to a different cane after a number of strokes. Each one brought a different level of pain. Some light giving a very stingy blow , others more heavy , landing with more of a thud and pain which took longer to reach full intensity. Finally i reached the last sentence , at which point Mistress took. But she never stops, she keeps right on dripping the painful stuff on her sensitive skin. I am almost painfully hard while I watch her and slowly stroke my cock, but my mind is only half on that task. I'm still trying to get it through my head that it's my little sister I'm seeing torturing herself for her own pleasure.The candle is above her right titty now, covering it in wax just like the other, and not sparing the nipple either. Next, she holds it over her belly, filling her navel with a.