Martin knows exactly what he's going to to do me, and if it happens to be putting me in a position he wants me to last in, he'll either put me in something manageable, or warm me up with some man-handling. Tonight, Martin ties me facing the cross. I'm wearing nude pantyhose and heels. Gagged, torso, throat, knees, and ankles tied to the post. Everything was fine until he put my hair in a pony tail and tied it to the top of the post - in Martin's word, "Instant tears". He flogs my entire back side while I cry some more. My head is so pinned against the post I could hardly turn my face. When he ... Show more