Just sitting on the chair with my elbows still welded, crotch rope deep inside and the perfect-sized gag in my mouth and I'm suffering so much. In my own way of trying to process the pain, I start rocking back and forth and suffer silently until Martin comes back in to check on me, only to untie my arms and legs, spread me wide and brings me to orgasm with the wand. He makes me cum, cuts the crotch rope, then makes me cum again...