Long time lurker, first time poster. I’ve had my share of tug experiences in my life so I felt like finally sharing a few. About 15 or so years ago I was in my mid 20s at a crossroads in my life. I had graduated from college but the plans I had were not working out and I had to figure out what I was going to do with myself. It was around that time that I happened to discover a fetish social media site and with no other directions to go in I said to myself why not. I ended up meeting a lot of very lovely folks whom I learned a lot from and even played with eventually but I wanted to talk about one experience in particular. As I joined some local groups online, one friend in particular let’s call her Michelle, wanted to make sure I felt comfortable and at ease in these new experiences and was often a sounding board to my questions. She was a single mom in her mid 40s with long curly red hair, myself a skinny guy with short brown hair.
One evening as we were messaging back and forth she had asked what was one of my fantasies that I had wanted to try out but never had gotten to. After thinking about it for a minute I replied that I had really wanted to be mummified. I had experienced it just once before a few years prior and while it was a very good experience it left me wanting a more complete experience that was a bit more in depth. I told her that while I had been mummified before in vet wrap by someone else, I only had 7 or 8 rolls so it wasn’t a complete wrap and I had to use my imagination when it came to how secure it was. It was a great experience, but I really wanted to be wrapped from head to toe and not be able to escape. That was a fantasy I really had wanted to try out. As we chatted back and forth about it she had started to do research about vet wrap and where you could get it. At the time I was buying it a $3ish/roll at PetSmart, but she found a horse medical supply website selling them for only $1/roll and free shipping. Before long she had informed me that she’d have a rather large box come in a week or so.
Flash forward to roughly a week later on a Sunday evening and she messaged me with a “guess what came in the mail today?†A chill rain down my spine as I replied “giant box of doom?†“Giant box of doom indeed…. So many colors†she replied. “I’m free if you wanted to come check it out.†She didn’t have to tell me twice and I booked it over to her house. In retrospect it was probably a bad idea since it was already getting late into the evening and I was starting a new job the next day, but sometimes I make dumb decisions get the better of me.
After arriving at Michelle’s we didn’t get right to it, but rather sat in the living room for a while watching tv and talking small talk. I was nervous and she knew it and wanted to make me sweat by not even bringing anything up. I eventually got the courage to ask about the box and with a wicked smile she asked me if I was sure to which I nodded and she jumped up and had me follow her to her bedroom.
I found myself standing at the edge of her bed late into the night. The dim light from a nearby lamp was all that lit up the room. A radio tuned to top40 pop music faintly played nearby. I glanced over at the large box sitting on the bed and wondered what I had really gotten myself into. She approached slowly and told me it was time to begin and to strip down as much as I was comfortable with. I undressed down to my boxers and slightly shivered from the cool air in the room and the excited anticipation that was building for what was coming next. She pulled out a green roll of vet wrap from the box and told me to stand with my feet together in front of her. Kneeling down she began to wrap it around my ankles slowly and deliberately in layers tightly moving up a few inches each time the wrap went around. She continued to wrap upwards over the ankles, to the shins, and over the knees. Each layer hugging my body a little bit tighter together. When one roll was depleted she pulled out another and another from the box as she continued to wrap upwards to my stomach. I tried to hide my growing excitement in my shorts, but I was sure it was too obvious to hide. One of my deepest most secret fantasies was coming true and with each moment the excitement was growing deeper and deeper.
Michelle told me to place my arms at my sides with my palms flat against my hips as she began a new roll over my fingers and upwards till slowly my hands and arms disappeared underneath in a green cocoon. More rolls continued the climb over my elbows and up to my shoulders where she then doubled back down in a crisscross pattern over my shoulders and chest and down towards my waist adding a stronger layer to the wrap. She ran her hands over the wrap up and down to smooth it out before taking a few steps back to admire her work and remark “That should hold you. Can you move?†I gave my bonds a slight wiggle and a tug before shaking my head “I think I’m stuck.†That brought a smile to her face as she then reached into the box for a few rolls of red wrap.
She began to wrap slowly yet tightly with across my mouth and around my head before turning the roll diagonally to wrap underneath my chin and over the top of my head. Each time she repeated this motion it pulled my jaw tighter and lips sealed behind layer after layer of wrap, effectively muffling any sounds I were to make. She continued to wrap until only my eyes were visible and while the roll was dangling to the side she leaned in close and whispered “are you sure you want to do this?†I nodded slowly and grunted mm hmm. “Good.†She said quickly while simultaneously bringing the wrap over my eyes over and over blindfolding me. “Because you don’t have much of a choice anywayâ€. With a gentle push I fell backwards onto the bed where she took another roll and wrapped down from my ankles to my feet.
I was now completely helpless. Wrapped from head to ankles. Unable to see. Unable to speak. Unable to move. My slight wiggles were restricted and caused my excitement to grow and grow. After surveying her handy work she decided she wasn’t finished yet. She pulled out various lengths of rope and ran them over sections of my bound body in slipknots and tying the ends to the edges of the bed, tethering me down to the bed, now unable to do more than wiggle slightly.
She began to tease me slightly, reminding me of my predicament. Occasionally running her fingers up and down my side. Telling me that he was trapped and completely at her mercy. I wiggled and struggled to no avail. The wrap tightly holding fast to my body. My muffled moans unable to escape from my heavily wrapped face. She asked to me to really try and escape. While I wiggled he was eventually able to bring my hands from my side to the front and over my stomach. As I pushed and pulled on the wrap I was able to make a small hole and stick my fingers out. She said this won’t do and pushed my hands back to my side and held them in place. In all of my struggling and enjoying the fantasy, it couldn’t hide my excitement in my shorts and now with a hole prominently above them, it stuck out like a flag pole. I hoped she wouldn’t notice but of course she did, there was no hiding it.
She began to run her fingers gently over the top of my shorts up and down slowly before reaching in and pulling it out letting it hang in the air. The only exposed skin of my entire body. She began to stroke slowly and deliberately, fully enjoying her new plaything and the emotions she was causing in it. I began to moan softly with each stroke and growing in intensity the longer she did. My breathing grew rapidly as she began to go up and down faster and faster while she taunted me. I strained and pulled on my bonds to no avail and was barely able to wiggle until it was too much causing me to explode forcefully in her hands.
It took me awhile to catch my breath and she left me in the wrap for a while after that while she just talked at me before eventually letting me go. We only played one more time and there’s not much of a story to it other than that time she had me cross my arms across my chest and wrapped them to my body as well which made escape actually much more difficult that time.
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Great story! Sounds like you had fun. Thanks for posting and I hope you post more stories on here.
I like how she kept you wrapped up for a while after you had exploded. Nice little detail.
I like how she kept you wrapped up for a while after you had exploded. Nice little detail.
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Thanks! I did have fun and it was fun to type it out and force myself to remember a lot of the details. Glad you enjoyed it!superduperwaveydavey wrote: 11 months ago Great story! Sounds like you had fun. Thanks for posting and I hope you post more stories on here.
I like how she kept you wrapped up for a while after you had exploded. Nice little detail.
I think I am going to try and write down some other experiences I've had. If nothing else for me to remember better.
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@monkeytails Great stuff. That’s exactly why I posted my stories on here too.