Martin binds my elbows first, then gags me. When he does, I anticipated that I would have a hard time breathing with the neck rope in play but what good is it without it? Then he ties my crotch rope to an overhead point and ties my ankles together before turning them a nice shade o f red with the cat o' nine tails. Those few whips to my calves had me drooling all over myself when it was all said and done.