After that very gruesome reverse prayer hogtie, Martin starts untying me. Going for the chest to the feet first, then the arms, then the ankles. As soon as he gets to the crotch rope, I thought we were done, but instead, he takes the rope from my pony tail and attaches it to my pussy rope and pulls them together so far back that it causes me to arch my back and lift my ass as high as I could off the table. I'm in so much discomfort that I couldn't tolerate it. He makes me suffer for a few minutes before finally releasing me. Takes me a few minutes to get myself back together. Pick myself up, remove my gag, untie my spit-soaked hair, and it's a wrap!