The beautiful sadist Lady Markazi forges the branding iron until it is red-****. You see magnificent s****s of this breathtaking beauty from every angle. Again and again, she looks coldly into your fearful eyes. She is totally relaxed. She doesn't care if you whimper or beg for mercy. Occasionally, she checks to see if the iron is **** enough. Then she strides towards you and presses the red-**** branding iron onto your body. Lady Markazi is being very thorough today. As she burns your skin and flesh, she twists the **** metal back and forth.
