I'm in a squat where my throat and arms are tied to the post, and my feet are anchored down as well, so I can move them around. Pussy roped tight, nipple clamps on my tits for added discomfort, and a nice big gag to keep me quiet and slow my breathing down. After some time, the position starts to take a toll on my legs so I begin trying to adjust but there's not much I'm able physically able to do. I play the game of "hunting for comfort" until Martin decides it's time I be rewarded with an orgasm. www.