Wearing nothing but stockings, heels and a super tight crotch rope, Martin gags me, strings me up by my neck and my wrists, and has his way with the paddle and the flogger. Whipping me all over my back and my butt until I'm bright red. When the tears and the drool finally start flowing, Martin ties a pony tail and my crotch rope to the top of the frame behind me, then ties one leg off the ground, leaving me to balance on one foot.