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T: after we had returned from one of our "visits to the countryside" (i.e. a visit to deviant friends), we had many more things to remember and also we obtained a big roll of PVC film. Recently, we had the opportunity to speak to a lad who is very good at bondage, and knows a lot about PVC film bondage too.
Combine all this and you will not wonder why we decided to try this type of bondage once again - we had tried it before, but ordinary clingfilm is too weak and tears easily. If you want to prevent your partner from getting out, you have to secure him/her with additional ropes or adhesive tape. But our idea was different - to imobilize the partner using PVC foil only, to achieve homogenous pressure all over the body. As you can see from the pictures below (open the links within the text), the new roll of the foil allowed us to achieve this. The pictures of course cannot tell how great a feeling it was to be so tightly yet comfortably encased...
L: A winter Saturday morning. You surely know it. One of the days when it rains cats and dogs. I would normally hate such morning, but this weekend was different. It was one of the weekends we reserve totally to ourselves. No travelling, no child care. When I started to prepare our breakfast, already wearing my collar, I was having many dirty thoughs. What is coming and what will come next. I learned immediately after the breakfast. "Bring the foil!" I hurried downstairs, to the playroom, to fetch the roll.
Several minutes were enough for complete immobilization of most of my body. I loved the embrace - soft and yet unyielding. Much better than the ordinary clingfilm. Even though Tom had used only one layer of the film, using masking tape for reinforcement only at selected spots (based on our previous experience with cling film). It was all tough and nice. And when he started to push me around - I was mentally flying high above the ground.
L bagged in the foil - fuckable :-).
...as you can see in the second picture.
T: the pictures above demonstrate a fact we would never believe before - you can use PVC foil only to completely immobilize someone. Our previous experience, on the contrary, opposed this - the "victim" can fairly easily tear and free from (several, even 5 layers of) ordinary cling film. This stronger foil gives you completely different - unyielding - feeling, as you can see from the two pictures below.
I've let L to immobilize my legs completely, using only the foil. We have cooperated to achieve as nice and even result as possible (forget all the jack-off stories on the web - it is plain impossible to bind someone who is not helping you; or at least the result cannot look nice). The result we achieved was superb - my whole lower half was squeezed like in a corset (oops, believe me, I've never tried one on myself, but I like them on women). The overall feeling was completely different from e.g. rope bondage.
Then I resigned to the fate - I put my arms sideways to my hips and let L to wind me up to the neck. Then I started pushing her (verbally) to cover my head as well, until she did it - (I got what I'd asked for - I had to wait some 15 seconds without having any chance to breathe; it was not 15 seconds total, it was 15 very long seconds after I started to feel that my lungs would explode). L certainly needed some time to make a hole in the foil near my nose to allow me to breathe - there were no scissors lying around :-).
When the breathing opening was made and L calmed down (and looked the other way for a while), I moved my head to close the folds of the foil to enjoy some more choking for a while. Dying of suffocation does not fly my boat, but I am doing this to L so frequenty, therefore I wish to know how it feels....
Overall view of the "mummy" - tiptoes to head
L: T let me out of the foil (you certainly cannot break it when you're in - I tried to cut it, tear it with nails and teeth - impossible). He was truly enjoing the scene. He should not had... I had prepared something for him as well. I started very easily with him. Wouldn't you like to be a mummy for me for a while? He agreed. We had tried that before, with clingfilm and with bandages, but the results were poor. And I had just learned that this foil is different, much better. T certainly surmised. He helped me much, I could not tie him so well without his help. When his legs and arms were tightly encased, he started commenting and "giving advice" overtly . I hesitated for a while and he went on and on. OK, so be it, you want to have your head all covered? Whatever Master asks, I do, and when he asks something like this, with me in control... :-) I wound several layers over his neck - some foil slipped and formed something which looked like a rope and cut into his neck - it must have been uncomfortable. Then his face folllowed - lips, and then the nose. T waited if I would block his breathing completely or not. I did it and let him simmer in for a while. It takes time to make a hole for breathing in the strong foil when you had never done it before. Just try to catch your breath, you Master you... .
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