Firstly, a little about myself. I'm a male, just under 6ft with short dark hair and a slightly toned body ( hardly athletic but far from unfit). The girl in question, we will call anna, was beautiful. Shorter, but very pretty and huge boobs, and a smell that was lovely. We were over my friends house having a water fight, and one of the things in the garden was a water slide, with a long wide Yellow PVC sheet acting as a run off. This will become important in a minute.
So the water fight was in full swing, I was in my swim shorts and topless, Anna was in a bikini and my friends sister was also against me. I was running away from Anna and slipped on the PVC sheet, falling onto my back. To protect myself from the attack of water bombs I rolled up in the sheet slightly (in the hope of tempting anna to roll me up) with my arms by my side. This plan worked perfectly, and she shouted to the sister to help roll me up. They acted quickly and within seconds I was tightly rolled up in the PVC. I was then soaked with a barrage of water balloons and they spent a few minutes laughing at me. I loved the feeling of the sheet against my bare skin, and was so tightly bound I couldn't escape.
I tried to roll about to test the strength of the mummification, and when Anna saw what was doing layed on top of me, straddling me to keep me still. Her face was inches from mine and I could smell her scent, and she looked deep into my eyes and said "now your all tied up, we are going to have some fun". I was in ecstasy (bear in mind she was my crush) and I was loving every second.
By this time the sister had returned with a long length of blue nylon rope. Anna said "good, we can tie you nice and tight now to hold you hostage". They proceeded to work together to wrap the rope around my mummified self until I was truly bound effectively. They stood up to admire their handiwork and I wriggled around at their feet, the PVC squeaking as I did so. I asked what they were going to do, and they whispered something to each other, and the sister ran off. A minute later she arrived carrying her make up box. They smiled with excitement and I realised my fate. Once again Anna straddled me, clamping my head with her thighs, and proceeded to give me a makeover. Despite my protest hand wriggling I couldn't break free, and felt totally out of control. After various items of make up were put on me she threatened to take a picture and show it to everyone. I pleaded for her not to, and she eventually agreed. As compensation she decided b to tickle my feet, and hold the PVC sheet obeyed my mouth tightly acting as a gag. My mmmphs and wriggling entertained her massively, and after approximately an hour she loosened the rope so I could wriggle out. She laughed at my make up and I ran upstairs to the bathroom to wash it off and "relax myself" after what had been my then most intimate moment with a girl.
I hope you enjoyed the story. Any questions let me know
