As Sage bragged that she was able to mummifications due to her small size, I knew what I was going to do to her next. She even detailed her strategy for escaping, as if to prove how futile it is to try. Lucky for her, I have a special treat in mind. Using layers of pallet wrap to make a hammock, Sage is laid on top. Her arms and legs are wrapped individually in plastic before her hole body is encased, head to toe. As a bonus, a magic wand is secured between her legs to keep her entertained while she escapes. It’s put on a delay timer, 30 seconds on, 30 seconds off, to keep her from having too much fun. As expected, it only takes minutes before Sage realizes she’s way in over her head.
Now that Sugar has finished washing the floor, her long weekend continues. She’s untied and put into cuffs and a steel collar for her next ordeal. Tethered to the floor, she’s told to unwrap the vetwrap for her mummificaiton. Not knowing what to expect, Sugar is nervous but knows the terms of our arrangement. Once she’s wrapped, I pull out a couple of surprises for her. Already anxious about how tight the wrap is, her collar is locked to the floor with a short chain. All hope of escape is now erased. Her final surprised a nipple clamp tree. Clover clamps pinch her nipples as a dial pulls them tighter and tighter. In her helpless state, no amount of struggle will knock them free.
Usually, I’m the one coming up with creative ways to bind the girls who visit. Not today. Luna had her own plans on what she wanted to happen to her. Something to the effect of "tight and inescapable". After she’s wrapped from head to toe in duct tape, I lay her on the bed to feel it out a bit. Right away, it was apparent she didn’t have a prayer in getting out herself, but why put these things to chance? With a few heavy chains crossed over her body, she’s truly stuck. As she struggles, you can almost see the smile under the tape. We’ll see if it’s still there in the morning, assuming she doesn’t escape before then.
After wearing a custom-made Carrara chastity belt for a week, Rachel stopped by unannounced. While her motives were clear, I feigned ignorance and had her strip to her belt. When she was told she was going to be mummified, I could see her light up. I’m sure Rachel expected the belt would have to come off, but she wasn’t going to get out that easy. As her upper body is layered in vetwrap and her arms trapped, only then was the belt unlocked for a moment while her waist is wrapped. Cries of disapproval spilled out from behind her extra large ball gag as it’s locked in place again. Resting her on the couch to burn up some pent-up frustration but she knows it will only make it worse.
Faith was itching to try out mummification and, with a few tutorials online had a plan to do it by herself. Everything seemed simple enough. Wrap plastic wrap around some poles which she’ll use to roll onto herself. Faith had read that pallet wrap is often used so she made sure to use that instead of kitchen wrap. To escape, she planned to make her way to the couch,12 where she had a pair of scissors waiting. For her first time, everything went surprisingly well. At least until she was ready to escape. Faith had not anticipated how much stronger pallet wrap would be. Expecting to get at least a hand free to use the scissors she couldn’t even do that. With her roommate away for the weekend, Faith is starting to realize her plan was a bit shortsighted.
