Tonight, I wanted to be naked and hooded and I wanted to gag and hood myself. So we started off with me, naked in heels. Then, I gagged myself with my favorite sized ball and slipped the hood over my face. The kind that only had a small opening for the mouth. Martin did the rest… cinching my elbows, wrists, waist, ankles, legs and thighs with thick leather belts and straps. After strapping me up, down and all around, Martin wedges the Hitachi between my legs, barely touching my clit, vibrating at an excruciatingly low speed. Something that he knew, would take a while to make me cum but that was part of the plan – so that I’d have to suffer before getting my reward.
Tonight was a walk in the park… Not! But Martin did kind of take it easy on me by simply tying me up and just watching me. He roped my elbows and wrists, put a crotch rope on, gagged my mouth with the perfect sized ball gag, tied a ponytail and attached that to my elbows. I could do whatever I wanted but there wasn’t much for me to do but stand there and take it. Free to stand, bend my knees, walk around, squat, pick my legs up, bend forward and move around but none of that was doing anything to relieve the discomfort or making me feel any better. I better not keep still for too long or Martin just might add something more to my discomfort!
It was Friday night and Martin and I stopped by one of our favorite local bars to grab a couple . I was wearing my “Asiana in the office” attire – sheer, black pantyhose, heels and a little mini skirt. I must’ve been oblivious to the fact that I was attracting some attention at the bar because we ended the night with me tied up in the Playroom. And when I say “tied up”, I mean, tied up HARD. It started with the crotch rope tied to my elbows. That was punishing in itself. Then, it lead to my arms being pulled up into a strappado which made it insanely difficult to manage. I was already in tears before Martin could finish tying me. All while I am in a crying, drooling fit, Martin continues to secure my chest rope to the bottom of the wooden frame in front of me, then finishes with my ponytail tightly tied back. At that point, I wanted to tap out but I knew we had only just begun.
The film starts with a interview the moving to girl being tied up and blindfolded with a vibrator used on her. Then it moves a bedroom with a bj, cowgirl, and missionary creampie.
It seems hard to believe that half a day had gone by because of the way I had to compress roughly 8 hours into one video but Part 2 picks up after lunch. I return to my desk nice and refreshed and ready to roll again. This time, buckling leather straps around my ankles and connecting them together, straps around my wrists, then attaching a single chain from my hands to my feet. Martin helps with the inflatable penis gag and inflates it to the max. After a while of chatting with the members, I was asked to walk around and show myself off so I took the opportunity to pass by Martin for some attention. It was fun trying to hobble across the room while trying not to let the pump from the gag, swing so much as to tap the clovers lol I slowly make my way back to my desk and go back to chatting… or at least try to lol By the way, I was pretty proud of myself for being able to type so well. Last time, I really struggled with the cuffs on lol. Having the clovers on for over an hour, I desperately needed a break so I took them off while everything else remained. Did another quick clean up, then swapped gags to the big purple ball gag. I figured I go one more round with a leather belt around my waist and magnetic nipple clamps while I chat away with the night crowd. Per the members’ request, I prepare to finish the day off with an orgasm. It wasn’t in my plan so I creatively find a way to sort of bind myself to the chair so I went for the locking thigh cuffs (LOVE THESE!) then chained each leg to the chair. I even put the clovers back on me, slapped some cuffs around my wrists, worked myself with the Hitachi and in seconds, I was cumming in my panties. Sorry that I didn’t last very long but not sorry! Until next time…
As she further investigates this guys home she stumbles upon a collection of girls bound and caged. Snooping around the basement and grabs her and places her with his girlfriend collection.
It’s finally done! The second All-Day Live Bondage Event we did back in March of this year! This time, Martin took the day off to be here so things were a little more interesting since he did most of the binding and gagging. This event takes a lot of preparation the night before and the morning of. Toys, tools, gags, restraints, camera placement, moving furniture around, outfit, heels, recording the stream, ect. And the days leading up to it are always exciting. Even more so when I learned Martin would be there. I started the morning gathering items I wanted to use to start the show. Even though Martin was going to be around, I still wasn’t sure what to expect but I intended on gagging and cuffing myself at the desk at a minimum – him coming into the scene would just be a bonus! I chatted with the members for a while and as things picked up, Martin wrenches my elbows together with the leather straps and gags my mouth with the penis panel gag, then continues on to bind my knees together and wrap a small belt around my waist and throat, yes! Though the panel gag needed to be broken in a little bit more, I loved how much it was making me drool. Funny how I felt kind of helpless not being able to chat or get any work done since I was sitting at my desk lol. After a good while, Martin swaps gags and switches to the humungous white ball gag, then tightens the straps around my arms one last time.
Japanese girls are hard tortured: sewed up his mouth, hung on hooks, needles pierced nipples, passed through the body line and many more atrocities and pain.