Last night, we ended our typical Saturday together freshening up in the shower before bed. 90% of the time, I walk straight into the closet to choose a pair of heels unless Martin has some special request. I come back out, naked, in a pair of red, super high, open-toe heels. Soon as I approach the bed, Martin turns me around and ties my elbows together, wraps a belt around my neck, and gags my mouth. Straight to business. Tonight was a little different though because he tied me up first - usually things don't go down this way - AND - instead of being led to the bed, he takes me by the arms and... Show more