In the dimly lit dungeon of the medieval inquisition, a hairy witch, Laura, is bound to a stake, her eyes filled with defiance. The inquisitor and his adjutant, dressed in period attire, prepare their instruments of torment. The inquisitor, a stern old priest, orders the application of hot wax, a cruel smile playing on his lips. Laura's body tenses as the first drips land on her hairy flesh, her cries of pain echoing through the stone chamber. Meanwhile, the adjutant, a sadistic Henker, watches eagerly, his cock hard with anticipation.