We begin our show with me tied on a pallet with my ankles crossed and tied together, tight crotch rope, and my knees tied to my neck. With my face almost to my knees and my elbows tied and hoisted to the ceiling, the awkwardness of the position doesn't really settle until a good ten minutes. My neck begins to strain and my legs start to burn. My Punisher ties my hair and pulls my head back to my elbows and almost immediately, the intensity of the pain and discomfort starts to kick in. With everything combined at once, psychologically, the ball gag seems to be so buried and my body grows restle...
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We begin our show with me tied on a pallet with my ankles crossed and tied together, tight crotch rope, and my knees tied to my neck. With my face almost to my knees and my elbows tied and hoisted to the ceiling, the awkwardness of the position doesn't really settle until a good ten minutes. My neck begins to strain and my legs start to burn. My Punisher ties my hair and pulls my head back to my elbows and almost immediately, the intensity of the pain and discomfort starts to kick in. With everything combined at once, psychologically, the ball gag seems to be so buried and my body grows restle...