20 minutes into the position, I'm struggling to hold my ground. I want so badly to stand, or sit, or whatever would alleviate the burn in my legs. Everything from the nipple clamps squeezing tightly on my nipples, the crotch rope between my pussy, my elbows pulled back and tied together, the gag that's strapped tightly around my face, and the rope around my neck tightening each time I lower my body slowly ate away at me. I can feel myself losing the ability to stay in position and the more Martin would verbally taunt me, the more he broke me down. Nearly 35 minutes of the slow torment, I was f... Show more