While my hands are suspended above my head, my pussy is hoisted to the ceiling, and my feet are barely touching the ground, Martin comes in and pulls on my crotch rope then pushes down on my chest to add some extra punishment to my pussy. I was crying and drooling so much that I could feel the spit run down my chin, drip in between my tits, slide down my stomach, and pour over my panty-covered pussy. I was drenched in my own juices!