Things didn't quite go my way tonight. I had my heart set on other plans and when I learned I was getting something different, I was a little unhappy, but that wasn't stopping Martin from doing what he wanted. With the same outfit I had been wearing all day - tight jeans and heels, Martin calls me into the Playroom where he ties and gags me in a really uncomfortable standing position. My mouth is gagged with one of the larger purple ball gags, my legs are crossed and bound at the ankles, elbows are crushed and hiked up by the winch, and my hair is tied in a pony tail then pulled back. I was OK... Show more