Her wrists and ankles hurt from the heavy shackles that are holding them, and the chains that hang from those. It's uncomfortable. It's painful. It's her life.
Martin has me in this position where he uses three pieces of rope. One to punish my pussy, one to wrench my elbows and the other for a tight pony tail to be pulled to my arms. Then I’m left to stand and manage that position and the easiest way to keep my balance is to lean myself forward because my head is f0rced backward. Standing in heels with my mouth gagged and clovers dangling from my nipples, Martin unties my crotch rope and attempts to f0rce me to cum but I am unable to due to everything going on but that’s Ok because I’m sure I’ll be making up for that another time.
Of course, where as some men and women may see such a hot piece of ass and become obsessed with sex her, we take one look at her and decide that she would look better with a few bruises. Ok... more than a few.
The cinder block was used tonight and I was really excited about it. I know when it’s used, it’s going to involve me, barefoot and f0rced to balance, or on my toes and strung up and I was right. Martin tied my elbows together and lifted me high enough to leave me on my toes. He roughed me up a little bit, hosed me down with iced water, put the clover clamps on my nipples, gave me a tight crotch rope, then cut my tiny dress off of me.
After an entire show being bound and gagged to the chair, then tortured with ice cubes, Martin finishes me off with a orgasm. After I cum, he slips a couple more ice cubes inside me, then waters me down again. Great time tonight!