Martin demolishes my well-being again with another standing, feet together, elbows behind the back, neck tied to the post, position. I'm barefoot on the platform, against the post, wearing tight jeans and a sexy bra. Back arched from my arms being secured to the post, and an inflatable penis gag pumped to capacity in my mouth to contribute to the discomfort I'm about to experience. With the gag inflated as wide as my tiny mouth can take, topped with a neck rope strapped to the post, my brain can hardly focus on anything else but trying to get some air. Already in, Martin unzips my pants, pulls...
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Martin demolishes my well-being again with another standing, feet together, elbows behind the back, neck tied to the post, position. I'm barefoot on the platform, against the post, wearing tight jeans and a sexy bra. Back arched from my arms being secured to the post, and an inflatable penis gag pumped to capacity in my mouth to contribute to the discomfort I'm about to experience. With the gag inflated as wide as my tiny mouth can take, topped with a neck rope strapped to the post, my brain can hardly focus on anything else but trying to get some air. Already in, Martin unzips my pants, pulls...