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THE ADVENTURE OF JIM'S SARAN WRAPPING

Jim came to see me for his once-yearly bondage pilgrimage, and requested something a little different. First he wanted me to plaster cast his head, and then saran wrap and duct tape his body into total immobility. It had been quite some time since I'd worked with cling wraps, and I was up for a challenge.

I began by applying three layers of Vet wrap to Jim's face, a scuba snorkle in his mouth and then I plastered his entire head.

Next, it was time to mummify him in Saran wrap. I took great care to wrap his arms & legs separately, before welding him into a solid, helpless unit.

Then, I rolled Jim over to see if I could make him squirm a little.

I warmed his entire body with my blo-dryer, shrink-wrapping his bondage even tighter to his body.

Since he wasn't going anywhere, I couldn't resist giving him a nice paddling.

Once Jim's bottom was glowing brightly, I gave him a moment to catch his breath.

Then I suspended his legs...

and added some tape.

Things were heating up, my mummy started breathing hard and it was necessary to remove the wrappings over his mouth. He thanked me profusely.

It was now past midnight. I lowered my mummy's legs and began applying duct tape in earnest. Within twenty minutes, most of his body was encased in a tight black shell of tape.

Regretfully, my camera card ran out, so I can't show you the final result nor the glorious after effect. Once my slave was freed, his wrappings lay chrysalis like on my table, and Jim glowed.

- Mistress Stephanie Locke -

PS: To see what I was wearing JUST before I Saran wrapped Jim, click here.


Update - On November 24, I recieved this letter from Jim, telling the tale from inside the wrappings:

"This is a story of what itÕs like to be mummified in clear wrap and duct tape by Stephanie Locke. I had had two previous meetings with Stephanie, in which I had been encased in a leather sleep sack. The next step was clear wrap and duct tape. Being clear wrapped was something I had never done."

"Stephanie herself is a beautiful woman who is both smart and dedicated to her craft. The fact that she enjoys what she does is evident. I was surprised to learn that she has European roots from her mother and has lived in Japan thanks to her US Air Force father. She knows the languages and is culturally knowledgeable."

"My experience started when I told Stephanie that I had never been in Japanese bondage. A minute later I found myself with my arms tied behind my back like a Japanese woman. It felt good and secure."

"This was followed by being taken "outside" onto the back deck of her house. I asked Stephanie is it was safe and secure since I was only wearing Japanese ropes. She assured me that in all her years she had never had any problems in her backyard. Stephanie proceeded to tie me to a chair and then she went inside to get the material to wrap my head in plaster and my body in clear wrap. Before she departed, she covered my head with a piece of womanÕs panty hose which would serve as a base for the plaster. I could see, but not well."

"A few minutes after she went inside, I started hearing noise from the edge of the woods behind her house. I had a feeling that someone was moving through the woods and was watching me. My mind moved quickly as I grew more concerned. I was very exposed. Seconds later much to my shock, her large dog came out of the woods and walked into the house. The dog paid no attention to me."

"Stephanie returned and started to wrap my head with an Ace bandage. A rubber mouthpiece she had purchased from a underwater diving shop was placed in my mouth. This was followed with a medical bandage that was both tight and breathable. Last came the strips of plaster, which she was very careful with, since as the plaster dries it could burn the skin. In a few minutes the plaster had hardened and my head was encased in a rock hard shell. Getting air was never a problem, but being able to see was out of the question. I couldn't see any light, while hearing was reduced by half. I felt very encased and it felt great. Truly a new experience. This, of course, was only the start of a three hour ordeal that was to get much tighter."

"Stephanie then untied me and, with my hands on her waist, led me back inside to her dungeon. Prior to the plaster helmet that I was now in, I had seen that her dungeon was well equipped with hundreds of items that she had collected in her life and travels."

"First my right arm was wrapped in clear plastic. Then the left arm. Next the upper portion of my body was tightly wrapped in plastic. It did feel odd standing there with plastic and plaster encasing my body from the waist up, and nothing below the waist."

"From here I was placed on a large table in the center of the dungeon, and my legs and feet were wrapped in plastic. Moving right on, Stephanie used a hair dryer to heat the plastic and cause it to harden and get even tighter. I was truly encased."

"The plastic made me feel that I was in a tight, gown. I had read about women being sewed into dresses so tightly that they couldn't sit down. I had the same feeling. Movement was out of the question. All I could do was relax and breath. Stephanie was in control. It felt good, sexy and exciting all at the same time. The only thing that surprised me was that it was not as hot as I had expected. My body remained cool. The only thing that concerned me was that I couldn't sense the edges of the table. Stephanie rolled me over onto my stomach which was hard being so encased."

"This was a first in my life, therefore I decided to follow it with another first. I had never been spanked. This was hard to say since I had a plug in my mouth. It came out as "tank me". After a few tries Stephanie understood and I got the spanking I had requested. This too was great since I couldn't see or move. I loved it."

"Things were great, but I wanted to go a layer deeper. Next came the duct tape. From neck to toe I was re-encased. Since the plastic was so tight, the duct tape wasnÕt any tighter. I did feel a panic attack coming on in the duct tape which I quickly overcame by telling myself to relax and breath. Being wrapped in plaster, plastic, and duct tape is NO time to have a panic attack."

"Since it was going on 2 AM, Stephanie's next step was to tie me with rope to the table and get a couple of hours sleep while I lay secured. This was the limit for me. The duct tape was getting hot and I had been encased for three hours. I asked Stephanie to release me. It took her five minutes to cut me out of the helmet and body wrap."

"Overall the experience was great. I still think about it today. Stephanie knew her art and was always concerned about my safety. Someday I want to return and repeat the experience. It was exciting, sexy and different from anything I had previously experienced. Thank you, Stephanie Locke."


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