I love it when I walk into the Playroom before a show and see some sort of setup waiting for me. I am never quite sure what's going to happen based on what Martin has built or put together but it instantly excites me. Tonight, I walked in and the spool was sitting front and center with the small post mounted on top of it. This was new and I couldn't WAIT to get on it! I got on top, backed up against it and wrapped my ankles around the pole so Martin bind me to it but what I think, really made this position deliciously tough for me was when my elbows and wrists were tied and pulled to my ank...

I love it when I walk into the Playroom before a show and see some sort of setup waiting for me. I am never quite sure what's going to happen based on what Martin has built or put together but it instantly excites me. Tonight, I walked in and the spool was sitting front and center with the small post mounted on top of it. This was new and I couldn't WAIT to get on it! I got on top, backed up against it and wrapped my ankles around the pole so Martin bind me to it but what I think, really made this position deliciously tough for me was when my elbows and wrists were tied and pulled to my ankles. My body was so arched that I knew it be what would end me. Martin continues to rope my pussy, straps a ball gag in my mouth, then ties my ponytail to the ceiling and that was when I couldn't move anything other than my hips. Now, I'm starting to struggle and Martin tops me off with the new clovers dangling from my nipples!