Nadia White stumbled upon an image online that seared itself into her memory: a girl transformed into a modern-day mummy, swathed in tape, a Hitachi b*zzing between her legs, and secured to a post. Her eyes sparkled and a mischievous grin spread across her face as she turned to me.

"Could you do something like that to me?"

My heart quickened.

I agreed.

I began my work, binding the Hitachi in place with rope. Then I began to wrap Nadia, starting from her shoulders, the silver duct tape unwinding with a low, steady hiss. I traced the curves of her body, the tape gliding over her breasts, her waist, her hips, until I reached her ankles. She was now a silvery chrysalis, gleaming in the dim light. Then I secured her to the post, the tape binding her firmly in place. Finally, I tore off several strips of tape and pressed them gently but firmly over her mouth, sealing her helplessly.

I reached for the Hitachi's controller, my finger hovering over the power button. I looked into Nadia's wide, anticipatory eyes and pressed it. The Hitachi roared to life, its vibrations pulsing through her. Her body tensed, then began to writhe. The duct tape held her fast, but couldn't suppress the shudders of pleasure that coursed through her. I watched, entranced, as the *rgasms crashed over her, one after another. Her eyes rolled back, her muffled moans escaping the tape. I couldn't help but smile, my own excitement growing. I reached for the controller again, turning the Hitachi up a notch. She looked at me, pleading, helpless, but I knew she was loving every moment. Her body told me so, as did her eyes.

When I finally turned off the Hitachi and peeled off the tape, Nadia was exhausted and spent, her eyes glazed. She looked up at me, a soft smile playing on her lips.

"That was... exactly what I imagined," she whispered.

I knew we'd be doing this again.

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