I've been standing in high heels with a chain wrapped around my throat, keeping me in a standing position, a huge ball strapped tightly in between my lips and several leather straps buckled as tight as they can be around my tiny waist. On top of everything, my elbows are zip-tied underneath the leather armbinder It's been about 25-minutes by now and it's getting harder to breathe with the straps around my waist and the heat combined but Martin isn't letting up without flogging and paddling me a few times first. I am clearly SUFFERING.

Then Martin slips the armbinder off and cinches... Show more