When Martin sees me wearing heels and a short skirt, he gets hungry. And when he gets hungry, guaranteed, it’ll always be strict and it’ll bring tears. Tears even during the warm-up… like when my elbows are tied and my gag is connected to the ceiling and tilting my head in a very uncomfortable position. […]
Bound and gagged on the chair and everything is so tight. The ball is huge and every piece of rope that binds my arms, my neck, my legs and thighs, my chest, and my pussy is enough to make me suffer without being put through some strenuous position, getting flogged, or having weights dangle from […]
The strictness of the rope above and below my tits always takes my breath away. And that’s just enhanced by the throat rope and my elbows being pressed together behind my back. When I’ve been tied for a long period of time, that rope around my chest really gets to me. At 6:08, when Martin […]