Asiana’s Steel Predicament Part 1
Wearing a skimpy, see-through bodysuit, I’m gagged with a 56mm ball gag, cuffed at the elbows, ankles, and wrists, and put on display for Martin’s pleasure. I’m given just enough freedom to move while tethered to the rack by the chain around my neck. He soaks me in ice-cold water, then applies the clovers to […]