When I'm tied for a long period of time, I can be behaved for a while until things start getting to me. When things start getting to me, I start making noise and squirming around. Once I get to this point, the discomfort starts progressing by the minute, and when I know the end-time is near, I grow uncontrollably anxious. Too anxious for my own good. Then, just when I think I'm about to be released, Martin hits me with a mind fuck when my timer went off and sets it for another 10-minutes! I was so upset but I wanted to be a good girl. It's SO HARD when you love it, but hate it at the same t... Show more