I'm going to blame my outfit on the strenuous position Martin put me in tonight - maybe it was the pants that gave him the idea of 4cing me to stand in my heels and crank my arms into the air. That was the one thing I couldn't get my mind off of. Then, Martin adds a crotch rope and ties it to the ceiling. I never NOT want the crotch rope like it's almost always a necessity unless access to the pussy is needed. Now Martin ties a ponytail and ties that to my arms - pulling my head as far back as possible. Makes any position look that much better and personally, it always helps me manage the p...

I'm going to blame my outfit on the strenuous position Martin put me in tonight - maybe it was the pants that gave him the idea of 4cing me to stand in my heels and crank my arms into the air. That was the one thing I couldn't get my mind off of. Then, Martin adds a crotch rope and ties it to the ceiling. I never NOT want the crotch rope like it's almost always a necessity unless access to the pussy is needed. Now Martin ties a ponytail and ties that to my arms - pulling my head as far back as possible. Makes any position look that much better and personally, it always helps me manage the position a little better. Hard to explain why, but it helps especially when I'm in a situation where I need to hold my head up. And Martin's ponytails are so damn extreme that once in a while, my head is so far back that my throat is stretched and I can barely swallow my own saliva! LOL My thighs are then tied together and my neck is pulled to my legs. starting to get REAL now and when Martin starts antagonizing me, verbally, it's like being nudged towards the edge!