Wearing lingerie and heels, Martin ropes me the usual. Elbows crushed, pussy roped and a big ball strapped tight. Rope, binding my knees and thighs, keeping them firmly pressed together. Originally, Martin tied my wrists and pulled them down to the back of my knees so much that I was in an extreme arch. Arched so hard that I couldn't stand straight. I was dragged to the post where I was leaned backward and my throat was roped to the post but when Asiana fails in her attempt to manage something, Martin resorts to secondary arrangements. This only resulted in another standing position, simila... Show more