Mistress Tokyo, a renowned sadist, welcomes another willing supplicant into her lair. The air is thick with the aroma of wax and the soft crackle of a flame. She selects a thick candle, its wax already molten, and brings it close to his skin. He tenses, then relaxes into the familiar rhythm of their dance. She drizzles the hot wax onto his chest, watching it cool and harden, then smiles as she peels it off, revealing raw, sensitized skin. She leans in, her breath hot on his ear, "Ready for more, pet?"