我太喜欢被捆绑了，这让我感到很平静……直到马丁粗鲁地用一根勒住我脚后跟的绳子打断了我的放松，我才彻底陷入了痛苦之中。呼吸变得困难，每次我把脚后跟往后踢，脖子上的绳子都会收紧。呼吸很困难，我的声音也变得很大，不停地扭动着身体，但这就是我的家。我的快乐之地。I love being hogtied so much that it puts me in a peaceful state... that is until Martin so rudely disrupts my relaxation with a throat rope to my heels and then I'm launched into a state of suffering. Breathing becomes difficult and every time I kick my heels back, I tighten the rope around my neck. It's hard to breathe, it's making me get loud and I can't stop squirming but this is my place. My happy place.