Martin tied me up in the office tonight. I was wearing a pair of sheer nude pantyhose and a tight, tube top dress. But he didn't want much from me or the position but to have me gagged and tied and quiet while he works on his computer. My elbows were crushed, my heels were off and my feet were tied (which I LOVE), and my feet were roped to my throat. At first, I was ungagged, but shortly after, Martin packs my mouth with a wad of handkerchiefs and rope gags me so I can't make too much noise. The rope around my neck was a little tough to bare in the beginning but as time went by, I got a little use to it and was able to sit still. Like a good girl, I stayed quietly hogtied while Martin did his thing.