I've got 3000sq ft

tealsphynx

It Goes Both Ways...
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of plastic wrap. Anyone up for mumification? man I love Costco!
 
I've got 15,000 sq.ft. here. Together we can make saran wrap sandqiches!
 
Moleculor said:
Planning on mummifying a convention hall sometime soon?
Lol, no, I was at Costco, it seemed like a good idea at the time.
 
Come on someone? Please?

Do you know how long it will take Her to run out if She's only using it on me?!?!? Please someone volunteer so I won't have to go through it all alone.......please?
 
sphynx's dragon said:
Come on someone? Please?

Do you know how long it will take Her to run out if She's only using it on me?!?!? Please someone volunteer so I won't have to go through it all alone.......please?

PICTURES! WE WANT PICTURES! :devil:
 
sphynx's dragon said:
Of whom? I haven't seen any vic....volunteers...
Always waiting for pictures of YOU!!! You seem to have no choice but be vic... volunteer :)
 
Ohh baby, looks like you got an admirer! I've got some I just took off the camera, later when I have time I'll send them to anyone who asks.
 
Master just did it to me a few weeks ago, and we used the pretty colored saran :p

The pics are pretty funny!

I can't imagine what you are going to do with so much saran.... you could make all of Lit a huge mummy!
 
chris9 said:
Always waiting for pictures of YOU!!! You seem to have no choice but be vic... volunteer :)
Well, Killi got to be volunteer at the last meeting we went to, we got to do bondage improv (my first time using cling wrap) I turned her into my little mermaid...would love to get to do it better and get some neat photos of it. :catroar:
 
sphynx's dragon said:
Come on someone? Please?

Do you know how long it will take Her to run out if She's only using it on me?!?!? Please someone volunteer so I won't have to go through it all alone.......please?


I've never tried it personally, but seeing how much this turned me on just by looking at it, I'm sure I would love to volunteer. :)

Always a first time for everything.
 
That Was what got me interested in doing it to someone. Just the thought of seeing someone completely immobilized, smothered, constricted <shiver> wicked. But I don't have $600 to spend on something like that right now, and I'm saving for something more important to me at the moment. But, damn, thinking about it makes all my gears turn nicely.. :catroar:
 
tealsphynx said:
That Was what got me interested in doing it to someone. Just the thought of seeing someone completely immobilized, smothered, constricted <shiver> wicked. But I don't have $600 to spend on something like that right now, and I'm saving for something more important to me at the moment. But, damn, thinking about it makes all my gears turn nicely.. :catroar:


I honestly couldn't believe how excited it got me. I don't know if it was thinking about doing that to someone, or having it done to me. Later I realized, I want it done to me, bad. :catgrin:

Being completely encased, unable to move, solely at the mercy of the one controlling the scene is not only terribly arousing, but extremely comforting at the same time. I used to tuck myself in bed so tight as a little boy that I could move. I would the cross my arms over my chest and think of myself as being dead. That was very comforting to me. This brings back those same secure feelings, as well as new ones raging throughout my body demanding a release. Interesting that the release comes from being bound. ;)
 
Actually that's kinda turning me on, too. This is a bit of suprise to me, I didn't realize that I'd be into that kind of thing. *shrugs* You learn something new every day, I guess.

Until I was about 16 I was scared to death of the dark. I would lay in bed being as still as I possibly could, and pray that whaterver it was that was in my room wouldn't notice me. I got to where I couldn't go to sleep unless I was really really still. I also would make my blankets tight, cause I was hoping that 'it' would think that the bed was made and leave me alone.
 
I love the cling wrap idea, but it doesn't like me. Just reading this thread began memories of the allergic reaction I had to it which lasted for a long time.....itching beyond imagination and red raised bumps anywhere the stuff was wrapped. :eek: Wondered briefly if perhaps I should be optimistic and try again.....lol, not yet though!!

Catalina :rose:
 
graceanne said:
Until I was about 16 I was scared to death of the dark. I would lay in bed being as still as I possibly could, and pray that whaterver it was that was in my room wouldn't notice me. I got to where I couldn't go to sleep unless I was really really still. I also would make my blankets tight, cause I was hoping that 'it' would think that the bed was made and leave me alone.

This was the same reasoning I had. I was scared to death of dying. I tucked myself in so tight that I thought if I couldn't move, then the mosters couldn't lift off the covers either. Then I would wave my hand in front of my eyes, and if I couldn't see it, I calmed down. I figured if I couldn't see anything, I wouldn't know what was going to kill me. I also crossed my arms and prayed to God to make me a vampire so I wouldn't have to die. I would lie in fear everynight until sleep came. This lasted for a long, long time. I don't remember years exactly.
 
rikaaim said:
This was the same reasoning I had. I was scared to death of dying. I tucked myself in so tight that I thought if I couldn't move, then the mosters couldn't lift off the covers either. Then I would wave my hand in front of my eyes, and if I couldn't see it, I calmed down. I figured if I couldn't see anything, I wouldn't know what was going to kill me. I also crossed my arms and prayed to God to make me a vampire so I wouldn't have to die. I would lie in fear everynight until sleep came. This lasted for a long, long time. I don't remember years exactly.

Oddly enough, even as a child I wasn't scared of dying. Hell, death woulld have been a release from what was happening. I first thought about it at about age 7. When I realized I was more afraid of living than I was of dying. My worse fears were not of death but of life.
 
graceanne said:
Until I was about 16 I was scared to death of the dark. I would lay in bed being as still as I possibly could, and pray that whaterver it was that was in my room wouldn't notice me. I got to where I couldn't go to sleep unless I was really really still. I also would make my blankets tight, cause I was hoping that 'it' would think that the bed was made and leave me alone.

I've always liked tight spaces - like it is almost crushing me. I know in my puberty-depression period, I'd try to cocoon myself in a blanket, trying to trap myself in but grew more disheartened in my futile attempts as I started my growth spurt when I was 14. Now I need really big blankets to get the same feelings as I once did when I was 12 or 13. But that is why I like my quilt - nice and heavy.
 
catalina_francisco said:
I love the cling wrap idea, but it doesn't like me. Just reading this thread began memories of the allergic reaction I had to it which lasted for a long time.....itching beyond imagination and red raised bumps anywhere the stuff was wrapped. :eek: Wondered briefly if perhaps I should be optimistic and try again.....lol, not yet though!!

Catalina :rose:
Yuck that sucks! From plastic wrap? Wow. Their smaller, but maybe ace bandages would work? Itching bad, I sympathize with you on that one :eek:
 
It's weird how we make up like guidlines for 'it'. I would turn of the light, then jump to my bed. Then I'd lay real still, and pray 'it' wasn't upset with me for all the noise I'd just made. Then I'd climb under the blankets and close my eyes real tight, so I wouldn't see 'it'. I figured probably 'it' didn't want to be seen, and if 'it' knew I'd seen 'it' 'it'd' . . . do something horrible to me. Then I'd lay real still, so that it'd think I was sleeping, and maybe leave me alone. I'd pull the blankets over me real tight so that it'd maybe not notice me.

I wasn't afraid of dying - hell I attempted suicide several times as a teenager. Death would have been a release, but I knew that their were worse things than dying. And quite frankly - I've always had a bit of a vampire fetish. lol
 
Hey, why the nightmare hijack guys :( Lol, It was a fluff topic anyway, just a lame excuse to post, I was feeling silly.
 
tealsphynx said:
Hey, why the nightmare hijack guys :( Lol, It was a fluff topic anyway, just a lame excuse to post, I was feeling silly.

*gasp* Was that bad evil twin of mine hijacking again?

I think she needs a

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big hug? :D
 
tealsphynx said:
Hey, why the nightmare hijack guys :( Lol, It was a fluff topic anyway, just a lame excuse to post, I was feeling silly.


It wasn't my intent to hijack, or depress the mood. I was simply trying to find the reasoning of why I felt comforted by the imagery and the feel of being completely bound. I believe that it stems back to that point in my life when those fears were comforted by being bound in my blankets. That's simply all I was trying to say. :)

Now, bring on the fluff! :D
 
<hugs graceanne>
we could discuss the many uses of plastic wrap?

1. cover food in the fridge so it doesn't dry out or get that funky fridge taste
2. wrap bread to take to bbq....

ok more fluff ;)
 
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