From the pallet to the chair, crying, drooling, legs spread, punishing my own pussy with the rope that's attached to my neck, knees tied back to keep them in a wide-open position, ankles tied down, nipples clamped, and elbows pressed together behind my back. Martin attempts to taunt me with the wand but I'm in so much agony that it doesn't phase me. Massive amounts of drool drips down to the floor, creating a puddle visible enough for the camera. Now sweating and barely able to utter a sound. Martin knows how badly I need out but he's bent on me going to the end. Mind-fucking me by placing a t... Show more