Immediately after being tied in a shoulder-breaking strappado, a leather arm binder is slipped over my welded elbows and cinched to the max. Same giant gag, same sexy strappys, same pussy-punishing crotch rope. Martin bends me into a cross-ankled hogtied - hands to feet - hair to elbows. All night long I am to remain bound and gagged, alone in the dark, until he wakes up in the morning.