When Martin puts me in an armbinder, better believe he makes sure my elbows are tightly pressed together before sliding my arms inside the single glove. By this, he zip ties my arms together, then buckles and straps me tight. All the while, my waist is cinched with a leather strap, ankles are chained together, my mouth is ball gagged, and I'm noosed to the ceiling with a long chain and sprayed down. Let's see how long I can last while tightly strapped and tucked inside this sexy leather armbinder.