Looking back, I really feel like age 18-20 was one of the horniest, most depraved periods of my life to date. With a then-long term girlfriend, we not only fucked any chance we got, but also started to experiment with whatever weird and wonderful kinks we could fulfil on our student budgets.
One such evening, I’d brought up the idea of mummification with my girlfriend – tight, head to toe bondage that could be achieved with only cling film, duct tape and a hairdryer. I’d watched some porn of a poor model being teased and tortured with a vibrator like that a few evenings prior, and desperately wanted to see my girlfriend all trussed up and frustrated like that.
She however, had concerns about how intense it all looked – “If you go first, you can do it to me later” I remember her compromising. It seemed like a fair deal, and I was quietly confident that worst coming to worst, a thin layer of cling film wouldn’t be too difficult to break out of. It was agreed then, that I’d be the first to be experimented on.