46 photos; 2:32 video
After a little drink, master ties my legs to my spreader bar using our sportscuffs. Then he makes me put my own gag on. I would much rather he put my gag in place, but I'm in no position to argue. He decides to use the leather panel gag. This gag produces a lot of drool. Then he ties my hands behind my back, and finally secures them to my spreaderbar into a modified hogtie. He takes pictures and video as I plead with him to let me go. To no avail I might add. I never get away! ;)