Martin has me in a standing, arched position. I'm wearing a pair of red, pointy-toe heels, silky red stockings, a red thong, and a pair of red satin gloves. I loved the way my arms looked crushed together in the opera gloves and how arched I was when Martin pulls my wrists to my bound knees. My waist was tightly cinched, my throat was covered in rope, my mouth was nicely gagged with a ball gag and nipple clamps were added for that extra punishment. It was hard to keep my balance until my throat was roped to the ceiling. I love how this position looked and I love how the arch is what makes t...

Martin has me in a standing, arched position. I'm wearing a pair of red, pointy-toe heels, silky red stockings, a red thong, and a pair of red satin gloves. I loved the way my arms looked crushed together in the opera gloves and how arched I was when Martin pulls my wrists to my bound knees. My waist was tightly cinched, my throat was covered in rope, my mouth was nicely gagged with a ball gag and nipple clamps were added for that extra punishment. It was hard to keep my balance until my throat was roped to the ceiling. I love how this position looked and I love how the arch is what makes the position hard to endure.