For the last 35 minutes of the live show, I'm kneeling on the cold cement, bound, gagged, and wet. My legs are frog tied, the gag is rigged to the winch and hoisted again, and more and more weight is added to the nipple clamps. I could feel the weights on the chain swinging (what feels to me) very heavily but no matter how still I tried to stay, they continue to sway. The position progressively became harder as time ate away at my strength. Eight minutes into the scene, I begin to switch my hips back and forth, then side to side in search for relief but the restlessness of me wanting to tap ou... Show more