If any of you want to see my last story, Mythbusters, it is [url=./viewtopic.php?f=32&t=10926]here[/url].
I was planning on posting this on Halloween but, I didn't have power because of the snow.
This story happened at a Halloween party a few years before my last story. I was thirteen. My friend, Nick(10), was my partner for a mummy wrap game. He was short, skinny and had a brown bowl cut with big brown eyes. After we came in second when he wrapped me, all the adults went upstairs while us kids stayed downstairs. Soon, Nick noticed that there were twelve rolls of toilet paper left over and got an idea.
"Hey John, I bet you I can mummy wrap you to the point where you can't break out," Nick requested. I arrogantly thought this would be an easy bet(this was before I knew I was into bondage) and responded "Sure."
So Nick grabbed the first roll of toilet paper and started wrapping. The warm toilet paper started to pile up. Layer by layer, inch by inch. I could feel the soft texture all over my body from head to toe. It was hard to breathe and everything was white.
Finally, Nick gave the cue, "Alright, time to break out."
[i]This is going to be easy[/i], I thought. [i]thought[/i].
I tried to move my arms. Suddenly, they wouldn't move. They were stuck! Â I tried moving my legs, I ended up falling over and couldn't rip the paper. No matter what I did, the paper was strong enough to hold me. I tried ripping it with my fingers, but to no avail. I was forced to lie there, a real mummy, in my soft cloudy bonds.
Soon, the parents came downstairs and burst out laughing. They started taking pictures. (I don't have any, sorry)
Eventually, one of them used scissors to cut me free.
That was the last time I underestimated toilet paper.
It was a short story, but good for the holiday, even though it is a bit late. Comments are appreciated. Tell my what you like and what you don't like. I'd like to be he best writer I can be.