“Do I really have to?” Mina asked, hesitantly.
“You lost the best.” Her best friend, Wendy said, placing her hands on her hips, defiantly. “You’ve got to pay the price.”
Mina sighed. “Fine.” The 19-year old girl lay back on the table. She was dressed in a pair of shorts and a tank top. Nearby, Wendy set down roll after roll of cloth bandages. Taking one, she took the free end and began wrapping it around Mina’s ankles, layering each loop tight over the previous one, to keep it from unraveling. She got halfway up Mina’s calves before the roll ran out. Stretching the free end tight, Wendy secured it in place with a safety pin.
“Good thing I got plenty before we started!” The young woman said, cheerfully, as she grabbed the next roll and removed the packaging. Picking up where she’d left off, she continued unrolling the cloth band, snugly wrapping her friend up. Fifteen minutes, and two rolls later, Wendy had reached Mina’s waist.
Mina sat up, and looked down at her legs. They were completely covered, save for her feet. She struggled to move her legs, but the wrapping kept them tightly bound together. “Lie back, hands at your sides.” Wendy instructed. Mina did so, as her friend continued the process. This time, it took longer, as Mina had to raise her waist up to let Wendy pass the roll underneath her. Each loop took up more of the individual rolls, forcing Wendy to stop more often and secure her work before starting again with a new one.
Before long, though, Wendy had Mina wrapped all the way up to her chest. Mina squirmed, her arms now fused to her sides by the tight weave of cloth that now wound its way around her body. They paused for a short break. Wendy grabbed a glass of water and let Mina have a few sips. “Not too much, though.” She said, “We can’t exactly stop to let you use the restroom.”
Mina lay back, as Wendy prepared for the final part of her mummification. Wendy had some trouble, as she reached the shoulders, she had to back up and start once or twice to figure out how to wrap them and move on, seamlessly, to the neck, but before long, Mina was silenced, as the cloth was looped snugly over her mouth.
“Nighty-night!” Wendy teased, as she pulled the cloth over Mina’s eyes, plunging her into darkness. Soon, her whole head was wrapped. Her entire body was covered in the cloth bandages, save her bare feet, sticking out at one end of the table, and her nose, poking through a gap in two of the layers of bandages, to let her breath.
“How does it feel?” Wendy said, playfully running her fingers across Mina’s bare feet. Mina giggled into her gag and squirmed, unable to escape her friend’s tickling, wrapped up like a present. “Hold on a minute, I’m gonna get my camera. I want to get a couple pictures of you like this and then the real fun will start…”