Usually for the live show, Martin ties me up in a couple positions but I think this time, he intended on keeping me in one position the entire time. And normally, I surprise him with an outfit but the dress I wore was at his request. Martin wanted to be able to access my breasts and my pussy so I wore one of his favorite dresses. The blue, skin tight, tube-top dress where he can pull my top down and hike my skirt up. He stuffed my mouth to capacity and wrapped it over with vet wrap so tight that my cheeks were bulging from underneath. He welded my elbows, then frogtied my legs together, chicke...

Usually for the live show, Martin ties me up in a couple positions but I think this time, he intended on keeping me in one position the entire time. And normally, I surprise him with an outfit but the dress I wore was at his request. Martin wanted to be able to access my breasts and my pussy so I wore one of his favorite dresses. The blue, skin tight, tube-top dress where he can pull my top down and hike my skirt up. He stuffed my mouth to capacity and wrapped it over with vet wrap so tight that my cheeks were bulging from underneath. He welded my elbows, then frogtied my legs together, chicken winged my arms, and tied my ponytail to my elbows. It was so tight, I couldn't move. I loved the way I was tied, I loved how tight it was, and I loved that all I could do was muffle sounds through my gag.