It's been a long while since Mizuna's been around and every time she's away for this long, it never goes well... at least not for her because Martin has no mercy. Out of practice or not, she's getting worked. Since Martin knows I can be bound and gagged for a long period of time, this gives him the perfect opportunity to bind me up and leave me in the background while he pays closer attention to Mizuna. Crushing both of our elbows in leather belts, I stand off to the side while Kitten gets chained in a standing position underneath the rack. Slipping a penis gag into Mizuna's mouth, then popping the big ball gag into mine. By the look on Mizuna's face and the sweat pouring from her face, I can see that she was struggling. Struggling with her arms and now struggling with the gag. After she's had a good taste of the cock gag, Martin swaps it with a ball a little smaller than the one in my mouth and stands us side by side - left alone to suffer. I was OK but Mizuna clearly wasn't. She was gone beyond herself and luckily for her, Martin recognized and removed her gag. He wasn't letting her out though. Instead, she was instructed to sit in the corner.


Now that Mizuna's in time out, Martin re-directs his attention on me... locking my legs into a spreader bar and then a chastity belt while I am now chained to the rack. He takes the opportunity to spank and flog my legs and thighs while they are spread. Mizuna is still in the corner, squirming in agony and moaning in anguish. She tries to keep as still and quiet as she can, in hopes that Martin forgets about her but that only works for so long because he's right back at her as soon as he finishes with me. Chaining her neck to her knees while she silently suffers in the chair. Leaving both of us worked but Mizuna destroyed.