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Egyptian Wrap
With the patience of the pyramids
the encasement begins bit by bit
each shiny silver appliqué steals away
another ounce of your precious freedom
All the while you lie there, still
savoring the tight erotic immersion
into complete bound helplessness
trusting in me and our perverted love
Roll upon roll upon roll of duct tape
is consumed as my masterpiece evolves
your feminine elegance thusly enhanced
by the perfect submissive surrender
Finally only face and hair remain exposed
for the final stages I begin with your mouth
sealing your lips and cheeks in sticky warmth
then cover up the rest with enforced darkness
Making myself comfortable I sit back
adoring my Nefrotiti now mummified sweet
as you wriggle and test your adhesive bonds
fighting terror as cool air fills your nose
Total isolation with senses so dominated
you lie there adrift dark within yourself
body heat stokes your desires as you arouse
bathed in a trickling, tickling torment
Though I try to resist my evil tendencies
I cannot deny my nature nor your fate
rising slowly I join you on the satiny sheets
squeezing off flaring nostrils to begin our play
the encasement begins bit by bit
each shiny silver appliqué steals away
another ounce of your precious freedom
All the while you lie there, still
savoring the tight erotic immersion
into complete bound helplessness
trusting in me and our perverted love
Roll upon roll upon roll of duct tape
is consumed as my masterpiece evolves
your feminine elegance thusly enhanced
by the perfect submissive surrender
Finally only face and hair remain exposed
for the final stages I begin with your mouth
sealing your lips and cheeks in sticky warmth
then cover up the rest with enforced darkness
Making myself comfortable I sit back
adoring my Nefrotiti now mummified sweet
as you wriggle and test your adhesive bonds
fighting terror as cool air fills your nose
Total isolation with senses so dominated
you lie there adrift dark within yourself
body heat stokes your desires as you arouse
bathed in a trickling, tickling torment
Though I try to resist my evil tendencies
I cannot deny my nature nor your fate
rising slowly I join you on the satiny sheets
squeezing off flaring nostrils to begin our play
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