Once the large 2 1/2" ball gag is buckled down inside my mouth and my hair is wrenched back, I lose control. The feeling of the ball gag buried between my teeth, my elbows crushed together, and my tight pony tail being pulled back was almost too much for me to handle. All I could do was squirm in anguish and whether it was 2 minutes or 8 minutes in, the pain an discomfort did not subside one bit. Tears ran down my cheeks, drool poured over my chin, and moans of pain uttered from beneath my gag. Finally Martin ungags me, unties me, then me to stand under the winch where he attaches my ponytail ...

Once the large 2 1/2" ball gag is buckled down inside my mouth and my hair is wrenched back, I lose control. The feeling of the ball gag buried between my teeth, my elbows crushed together, and my tight pony tail being pulled back was almost too much for me to handle. All I could do was squirm in anguish and whether it was 2 minutes or 8 minutes in, the pain an discomfort did not subside one bit. Tears ran down my cheeks, drool poured over my chin, and moans of pain uttered from beneath my gag. Finally Martin ungags me, unties me, then me to stand under the winch where he attaches my ponytail to the hook. He roughs me up some more, then drags me to where the Hitachi is hanging. With a handful of my hair, he me to work myself with the wand. Lending me a helping hand in my mission to cum, he shoves his fingers in my mouth and thrusts in and out as I imagine his cock. As the heat kicks up, I blast the wand on high gear and he probes his fingers deeper down my throat. Grabbing my tits with one hand and working myself with the other while Martin wraps his hand over my mouth and takes my breath away until I nearly collapse in an explosive orgasm.