Martin has me tied as compact as he can get me - sort of like a tiny package filled with a huge appetite for bondage. (By the way, this is one of the positions I love in the bedroom). Tits out, arms behind my back, legs crossed at the ankles, and my upper body pulled down to my feet. Mouth gagged, drooling, and unable to move much but my head and my hands. The position is much harder on cold concrete than what I'm use to, which is the soft bed, so at first it didn't seem too difficult until a good 5 minutes when the burn in my legs really started to set in. Martin finally unties me, orders me ... Show more