Every time Martin cinches my arms and waist, it squeezes my elbows together and makes every belt that's wrapped around me extra tight. After a long period of time, that's the one thing that always gets me. It restricts my breathing and shortens my tolerance for the position. Then, when Martin wedges the Hitachi between my legs and turns it on low, that's always a sign that I'm not getting out until I cum. You would think an orgasm is a treat or a reward but sometimes, when you're already pushed beyond your limit, it's borderline lol I want to cum but sometimes, the pain is so unreal that I ...

Every time Martin cinches my arms and waist, it squeezes my elbows together and makes every belt that's wrapped around me extra tight. After a long period of time, that's the one thing that always gets me. It restricts my breathing and shortens my tolerance for the position. Then, when Martin wedges the Hitachi between my legs and turns it on low, that's always a sign that I'm not getting out until I cum. You would think an orgasm is a treat or a reward but sometimes, when you're already pushed beyond your limit, it's borderline lol I want to cum but sometimes, the pain is so unreal that I can't. And Martin purposely placing the wand just out of my reach is just plain wicked!