After Martin adjusts his ropes so that I can’t inch forward or backward and that’s when things get much harder for me and that big, giant ball is getting the best of me! While I remain in this position for some time, Martin cuts me a little slack and releases my pony tail from my arms but then replaces it with my nipple clamps to the ceiling. His way of reminding me what I need to practice for. A punishment I took on, not realizing what I’m truly getting myself into. When he ties rope from the chain to the ceiling, I scream so loud and then I get quiet – my way of trying to deal with the pain. This is going to be a great custom for sure!
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