Over half an hour in the same position and I'm still going. I push myself to go longer for three reasons: 1, to be a good girl, 2, to go as long as I possibly can, and 3, because I know how much Martin enjoys seeing me this way. Dressed in my lingerie, stockings, and high heels, tits out, a big ball gag shoved in my mouth, and that look on my face that tells him I hate it but then I again, I LOOVE it. Especially when he indicates to me just how much he's turned on, I melt inside. Minute after minute after minute I brave out the position until he finally unties me. Removing the rope around my n...

Over half an hour in the same position and I'm still going. I push myself to go longer for three reasons: 1, to be a good girl, 2, to go as long as I possibly can, and 3, because I know how much Martin enjoys seeing me this way. Dressed in my lingerie, stockings, and high heels, tits out, a big ball gag shoved in my mouth, and that look on my face that tells him I hate it but then I again, I LOOVE it. Especially when he indicates to me just how much he's turned on, I melt inside. Minute after minute after minute I brave out the position until he finally unties me. Removing the rope around my neck first, to the release of my elbows, and then removes my ball gag. My mouth was stretched and open for so long that when the gag came out, even the feeling of relief was painful. He unties my knees, goes for the nipple clamps and I'm devastated! Soaked in my own drool, entire body physically worked, hair messed up, make up running, and adrenaline subsided but this isn't the end... it's foreplay.