It's not a rare occasion when Martin blames the outfit on the position he puts me in. Tonight was another one of those cases. When I came into the scene, wearing a super short, skin-tight, mesh dress, pantyhose and heels, Martin's imagination went wild. I didn't know what he had in mind so I don't know what it was about the outfit but he loved it and something about it made him go straight for punishing my pussy.


He tied my hands over my head, crotch roped me and HOISTED it to the ceiling so high that I was on my tip-toes. That's when I start my tip-toe dance. Raising one leg after the other - my way of relieving some of my bodyweight off of the crotch rope. And just by the arch at the small of my back and the top of my ass, you can see how tight it truly was! A pair of clovers for my nipples and a little more rope around my ankles to keep my feet down and the position is complete!