Martin was preparing to head out to Vegas again for another sales meeting and I had to stay behind this time. It was only going to be for the weekend so I wanted him to tie me up before he took off but he didn't feel comfortable putting me in a potentially dangerous situation so he came up with a way to give me what I wanted. I didn't know exactly what he had planned, but I knew it involved me to stand in a pair of stilettos to punish my feet with some way to escape my predicament. I was thrilled... until it actually happened. When it happened, we were in the Playroom and I was dressed in w... Show more