Elbows tied and arms hoisted, head bent forward with my neck tied to my slightly bent knees, nipple clamps biting down on my tits, with a very tight crotch rope hanging me from the ceiling. Martin teases me with the chair knowing how badly I want to get off my feet but doesn't let me sit without leaving me hangin' for another minute or two. He sits me down, secures my wrists to the back of the chair, my ankles to the base, then brings my face closer to my knees for another uncomfortable position.