I was bound in a standing position with my neck chained to the rack and my ankles and elbows strapped tight. To top it off, Martin connects the clover clamps to an overhead point and when it comes to my nipples, it really doesn’t take much so the angle in which the clovers were being […]
While my nipples are attached to the ceiling, Martin gives me the option to raise them higher or crush my elbows. It’s usually a hard decision but I never want anything to do with more pain to my nipples so it was an easy answer and Martin swiftly took action. He unbuckled the third strap, […]
Rachel Adams gets her hands wrapped in bondage tape, nipple clamps attached to her nips and tied above her so she has to stand on her tip toes in order to keep the tension off of the clamps. Her panties are shoved in her mouth as tape covers her mouth keeping the panties inside to […]
Rachel Adams gets her hands handcuffed behind her back while sitting, nipple clamps tied to toes, and the handcuff key thrown to the other side of the room. She must hobble slowly but surely to get to the key, but each movement forward requires pulling on the nipple clamps giving her more pain. File Name: […]
My feet always get me in trouble and I just can’t help it. Martin thinks I can control it but I can’t. Clearly, I can’t behave, even if it means avoiding the consequences. Can you blame me though? He’s got my legs tied to the posts while my elbows are crushed and I’m lifted off […]
When Martin finalizes a position, in his brain, there’s always room for more. Even with my legs spread wide, my wrists pulled behind me with my gag tied to my elbows, clovers on my nipples and a crotch rope to the ceiling… Martin can always take it up a notch. And that, he does. By […]
She groaned before him, crushed into strict bondage by crushing zip ties and gagging on a massive wad of panties taped tightly into her mouth. Her tits bulged around the tape constricting them and her nylon-sheathed head bowed before him, secured to the chain of clover clamps pulling cruelly on her crushed nipples. A wire […]
“Are you crazy? I’ve got diplomatic immunity!” were the last words she was able to utter before having her moan hole stuffed with a huge sponge that he brutally taped in place with clear tape. Her tits glowed hot and red from the biting zip ties around them and a vibrating egg was buried inside […]
Martin’s always got the works going on when he ties me up. Elbows, neck rope, nipple clamps, big gag, crotch rope – but I always tend to be bothered by one or two things, never all. Tonight, it was the neck rope. Once he came in and made that adjustment, it changed my world and […]
Spread wide and arched over the chair while my mouth is packed and clovers hang from my nipples, Martin escalates the situation with the neck rope. That last piece was all it took to put me in the state of discomfort he was looking for and now that he has me where he wants, Martin […]