FULL METAL JACKET -- (my husband's mummification 2.0)

Here we go again….but this time with much better monitoring and safety measures. On Monday I received a brand new Nonin 7500 pulse oximeter and a Welch Allyn ProBP 2400 blood pressure monitor. The old, little home model pulse-ox I have (a toy by comparison) has a dead display and the old Omron home BP monitor isn’t very accurate and since we’re a dozen years older now (47) than when we did this last time, we want much better equipment for a safer experience. Oral temps will also be done every few hours. I don’t want him to die while we’re having a good time.

Our daughters rented a house with a group of their friends in the Hamptons for two weeks so we don’t have to worry about being interrupted and my husband wants to re-play the scene we did about 12-13 years ago where I completely mummified him with duct tape and shrink wrap. He thoroughly enjoys inescapable bondage. He just settles into sub-space and we are off and running. I understand why he likes this scene--the total loss of mobility and bodily control--but if the tables were turned, I would go out of my mind. Friday evening the misery will commence.

I will prep him the same as last time but with the addition of 200 grams of Miralax in two quarts of iced tea (it tastes better than in water) followed by a high protein liquid diet for 24 hours followed by four or five, three quart enemas, each to be retained for ten minutes before expelling to insure that his colon is empty. I will insert a 20 French foley catheter to take care of his bathroom needs and a 48 French colon tube inserted about 18-24 inches taped to his thigh for my entertainment needs. For safety and assistance with the mummification I have enlisted the aid of two close female friends we have played with in the past, who will take turns being with me at all times for the duration of his bondage. I’ll make the experience worth their while too.

The immobilization will be similar to last time. My friends and I will stand him up next to the bed (in our bedroom) and will cover his penis, scrotum and anal areas with various sized gauze pads and abdominal compression bandages so the tape and shrink wrap can be removed from those areas without irritating the skin so I can entertain myself playing with his body later in the scene. Last time I used cotton balls, but this time I want gauze because it will stay together better. Next the shrink wrap will be applied. Last time I used 1000 feet of six inch wide wrap, but this time only about 200-300 feet will be used and none will be wrapped around his chest this time. The 1000 feet I used last time was tremendous overkill and I want to give him greater ability to ventilate his lungs. Following the shrink wrap (NO heat is applied to shrink it, the pulling tension gives enough “shrink effect”), duct tape will again be used to complete the immobilization and he will be carefully laid down on the bed. Experience has also shown that the five rolls of duct tape used last time is much more than is needed and two rolls will suffice.

His feeding will consist of protein and fruit drinks sipped through a straw. The catheter will take care of his urine output and the colon tube will let me play with his intestines while he is restrained. I’ll pump in some water, make him hold it for a while, then allow it to drain back out the colon tube. Last time I inserted the colon tube intermittently and switched off with a bipolar butt plug, but this time the ET-312B will be used to light up his penis and scrotum instead. Intermittent use of light to moderate strength spring retained nipple clamps will aid in his discomfort as will my masturbating him and stopping just before he reaches the point of no return and his orgasm is ruined.

We are planning on a 48 hour period of bondage and immobility. I’ll let you know how it all went next week.

Wow! That sounds like really scary fun.

What parts of his body are actually exposed during all of this? It sounds like parts of his chest are since you mentioned nipple clamps. And are his genitals also exposed? You said you'd masturbate him, so you must have some kind of access to those parts.

What kinds of things are your two female friends planning on doing with (or to) him?

Above all, play safe.

Egad ... did you learn this from some sort of secret rendition program or what? Didn't Congress ban this kind of thing? ... ha ha ha

...did you learn this from some sort of secret rendition program or what?

I think it's the other way around. I think Susie could teach them a thing or two about torture.

What parts of his body are actually exposed during all of this? It sounds like parts of his chest are since you mentioned nipple clamps. And are his genitals also exposed? You said you'd masturbate him, so you must have some kind of access to those parts.

What kinds of things are your two female friends planning on doing with (or to) him?

As I mentioned, most of his chest will be exposed and the bandages and gauze over his penis, scrotum and anus are there so the tape and shrink wrap can be easily removed to expose those parts without irritating his skin.

One of my friends is a lesbian, so she is there mostly to keep me company and act as a lifeguard. My other friend, in addition to having another set of eyes and ears watching my husband will aid me in tormenting him.

I'm assuming we're allowed to give you additional suggestions. How about strapping a nice ball splitter on him? That would keep his scrotum nice and tight in between those times when you're actively working on that area. 😃

^^^^ I may use cock rings on his cock and balls, but we're not using anything that could restrict blood supply to any areas for any longer than about four or five minutes.

Will he be able to see? Walking by with a burdizzo would adjust his attitude. 😈

He won't need any attitude adjustment. He was a very good boy last time and I expect nothing less now.

Yes, he will be able see. I have no plans for blindfolds or leather hoods right now, although using blindfolds for brief periods may come into play to help him relax if he needs to sleep. Again, the leather hoods we own generally impede breathing to a degree, so they are off the table for this scene despite having my shiny new Nonin pulse-oximeter.

I won't be threatening with a burdizzo (which is my favorite medical instrument) because if I threaten him and then don't follow through, he will decide I am full of empty threats. No, a threat MUST be carried out.

One more reason not to walk around wielding my burdizzo is I like his manliness. His physical and mental abilities make me happy so destroying that would only end up hurting me.

This afternoon I mixed up his Miralax and iced tea prep. He will start to drink his Miralax dissolved in iced tea at 8pm this evening to get his colon cleaned out. It will take a little over an hour to drink it. By 11pm or midnight he should be shitting his brains out.

This amount of Miralax and fluid volume is less than what would be used in a colonoscopy prep, but with the enemas he will be getting tomorrow, he will be empty inside.

I'm getting excited!

Well your man is one lucky, lucky guy! What I would;t do to be in a similar position.

Out of interest, how are you restraining his arms and hands if you aren't doing his chest? Are you wrapping them at waist level?

His arms and legs will have leather straps. The ankles will be tied to the foot of the bed and his wrists to eyelets on the bed frame.

His head will be restrained by a loose fitting leather collar with eyelets for ropes to the bed frame. He will be able to lift, turn and move his head about 8-10 inches in any direction. That's important in case he needs to clear his throat, cough or he aspirates saliva.

His drinking starts NOW.

Photos. I think we need to see photos of this. Identifying features obscured, of course.

Yes, I agree. A very, very lucky guy. Sounds like something I'd enjoy being the sub for, but my only major request would be to be immobilized in rubber clothes rather than cling wrap, as I'm a serious rubber lover, especially in bondage. My ex-wife did this to/for me similarly several years ago, but only for a couple, maybe three hours in total rubber enclosure, cuffs and intermittent enemas. I'd love to have a long-term partner to practice with me doing this frequently to stretch my rubberized bondage and enemas for longer and longer times up to at least overnight in rubber. And add a Foley which we hadn't done yet.

Susie, a couple of questions: do you masturbate him with the Foley in or remove it intermittently? I've seen video of a Domme making a catherized man ejaculate, but haven't managed to try it yet. Also, does hubby do similar mummified bondage scenes with you or doesn't this type of thing suit you? And I'd put my vote in for some non-ID'd photos of this setup as well if you and hubby are so inclined! I'm also curious about how much vocalization he does, or rather that you permit during this scene? I tend to be quite vocal during my sub roles, but it's almost equally enjoyable if I'm told to be a much more silent sub and just let her have at me.

Thanks,

Eric

This sounds so hot! Look forward to hearing the rest of the story. Would love to see if I could get my wife to do the same.

What a lucky guy! What recipes will you be using to fill is colon while he is mummified?

Mission complete! We released my husband late this afternoon, Sunday, after about 44 hours of captivity. I used bandage shears to carefully cut off the shrink wrap and duct tape and the colon tube and Foley was removed. My two friends, (Beth and Joan) and I were exhausted, my husband was in a hybrid state of reverie, elation and peace. He had such a smile on his face when the tape was finally cut off. We sat him up for a few minutes in the recliner near the bed to re-establish his “upright equilibrium” then had him stand up. He said his legs felt springy and he sat down again.

Just to clarify, this adventure was not intended to be one of pain and torture, (maybe a little for my entertainment). There were no injections, flogging, whipping, breaking the skin or anything other than prolonged bondage and restraint which is what my husband genuinely loves.

Friday evening I inserted his colon tube about 20 inches according to the marks on the tube and duct taped the tube to his thigh. We mummified him, bound his wrists, ankles and neck to eyelets on the bedframe. His head had enough freedom to move if he needed to, but not so much that he could get up any farther than doing a “crunch.” After we had him wrapped up and tied to the bed, I cut away the wrap covering his penis and scrotum. (The gauze was used to cover them and allow for easy uncovering of the wrap.) I gave him a blowjob and told him that would be as good as it gets for him from this point on, then I put in the Foley and taped those tubes to his thigh and onto the collection bag on the floor. I think he was actually a little embarrassed having his orgasmic convulsions and the Foley insertion in front of Beth and Joan. The waking hours Friday evening were pretty short. He fell asleep after a few hours. Joan and I stayed with him while Beth took a shower and stayed in the guest room until morning. Joan and I did some NetFlix binge watching while he slept.

Saturday morning we were rather unkind to my husband. Beth and I cooked up a storm for breakfast and carried it all upstairs to eat in front of my husband! French press, coffee beans from Zabars, blueberry pancakes, turkey bacon (no high fat stuff for us) and sunny side up eggs. My husband complained that we were teasing him making him hungry so I gave him some protein and fruit drinks! After our miniature feast for breakfast, Beth and Joan switched and Beth and I stayed with my husband as Joan took a needed nap.

I decided after hubby’s protein snack that he needed a cleanse, so he got a couple of colon instillations of about 1-2 pints each that I made him hold for a few minutes before I unclamped the tube and let the water drain back out. You don’t get very much in when the shrink wrap and duct tape prevents your abdomen from expanding and he knew he would have to maintain good sphincter control or else he would have a wet behind for the duration if he leaked.

Late Saturday afternoon, my husband aching for something to do decided he would test how long he could hold his breath, which after about 45 seconds set off the alarm on the pulse-oximeter set at 85%. We all came running worried something bad happened, but he confessed that he just wanted to see how long he could hold his breath and he didn’t realize alarms would be going off. I punished him with the ET-312B by starting off on a low setting and raising it until he had a nice erection and he complained that the power setting was getting uncomfortably high. I stroked his lubricated penis for a while (NOT to orgasm) and told him to be a good boy and not do that again.

Saturday evening Joan, Beth and I had crab stuffed red snapper for dinner in our bedroom to make my husband envious of our gourmet meal. I gave him some more fruit and protein drink! Hahahaha. He was grateful for the sustenance but was miffed that he didn’t get any of the good stuff. I turned on the ET-312B using a silicone conductive cock ring just under his glans and another conductive band around his scrotum. I used the “climb” function on a slow setting and kept a close eye on him because I know he likes that setting. When I saw he was just beginning to ejaculate his first pulse around the Foley catheter, I killed the power on the e-stim. I didn’t want him to have any emission at all, but I missed the point of no return, but at least he didn’t have much of an orgasm.

After dinner, it was time for some more binge watching of the Olympics. We gave my husband a blindfold and told him to be quiet. I gave him another enema to hold for about 15 minutes before I drained it out of him. After watching a few hours of the Olympics (hubby still in the blindfold) we decided it was time for me to go to bed. Joan and Beth stayed with my husband while I took a shower, went to the guest room to sleep. They were given permission to torment him with nipple clamps and play with his penis but not to let him cum. Around four in the morning, the pulse-oximeter alarm woke everyone up. Joan ran to get me and Beth stayed with my husband. When I got there I checked to make sure he was OK and asked what happened that made the alarm go off. The son of a bitch said he couldn’t sleep and wanted some attention so he held his breath again to make the alarm go off! Well, he got attention alright. We rolled him over and battered his behind enough to get black and blue, but not so much to break the skin. He won’t do that again! We all went back to bed and got up around 9 this morning as the sun was blazing into the bedrooms.

So, this morning was a pretty quiet morning. No fancy breakfasts, just coffee, toast and scrambled eggs for us and more protein and fruit drinks for hubby. We were now in the final stretch of this adventure. My friends and I sat around and relaxed while my husband was starting to feel the need to move around. He was grumbling about feeling stiff and not being able to move. TOO BAD BUSTER, THIS IS WHAT YOU WANTED! This afternoon was actually kind of boring for me. The scene was long and Joan, Beth and I had our energy spent. In the end, my husband loved it again and I will gladly do this again for him but not in the near future. The amount of planning and scheduling for this is considerable and not something you can whip up in a day or two.

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Statistics:

%SpO2 range: 63 to 98

average %SpO2 over the 44 hours: 95

BP range: 112/65 to 124/82

pulse range: 58 to 94 BPM

oral temps on awakening Saturday 98.3 and Sunday 98.8

urine output: 2100 ml

fecal output: essentially 0

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Do I have any regrets? YES! This was a gorgeous weekend and we were all pent-up indoors. In retrospect I would have preferred to have been out by the pool with a few friends, swimming and playing bocce in our court under the trees with a cool drink in hand. This would have been a great way to spend a rainy weekend, but mother nature decided it should be hot and gorgeous outdoors and that we should miss out on it. Nothing is ever completely perfect.

Beth and Joan have gone home and my husband and I had a light supper. We will watch a little TV and go to bed in each other’s arms. I love him.

Thank you, Susie, and immense thanks to your husband and GF's to make the whole scene possible. Great exposition and narrative about the whole lengthy scene. I'll repeat from my earlier post and say I'd really adore being the sub, just with a couple of modifications like being dressed in rubber and a bunch of gradually lengthening practice sessions to work my tolerance up from what I'm guessing is a few hours currently. My ex did this for me in a very similar way several years ago with me in complete rubber enclosure and intermittent enemas, lasting for I would guess 4-5 hours. And then she would partially release me to give me the "opportunity" (remember she was being Domme) to stimulate her and give her orgasms. I remember thinking I could have at least stayed (and loved being) mummified for double that time, but sometimes reality collides with fantasy so who knows. I'm guessing I'm about 15-20 years older than Susie and her husband, still in good shape with treadmill and swimming for exercise, but my ex and I did the 4-5 hour scene when I was about 54.

Again, thank you for the detailed "play by play" of your delightful scene, and also for doing it with such care and safety measures during the whole production. Perhaps the best part of your whole narrative was your last line or two. That's the kind of rubber/enema/bondage partner I really want, too.

All the best to you two,

Eric

This scene really was quite an adventure from the planning stages through its implementation.

In the past when our daughters were younger and went to summer sleep-away camp, we had plenty of time to plan and carry out our complex scenes. Not to sound like bad parents, we actually looked forward to their being out of the house for six to eight weeks during the summer so we could have some extended private time to enjoy each other's company alone and for activities you don't want your children to see or hear. Their being at sleep-away camp also helped them build a good deal of self reliance and independence in themselves. It's good for parents and children to have some time away from each other.

Last winter when the girls decided they wanted to rent a house and vacation on the east end of Long Island for two weeks with their friends, my husband got the idea to do this scene again and I helped him bring it to fruition. Like I mentioned in my first post, we are both 47 now and both in very good shape but with 12 more years of wear and tear than when we did this scene when we were 35 which is why all the monitoring was done. I'd have a hard time explaining a bad outcome to his parents, our daughters and police.

The intensity of this experience brought us even closer together. He was totally dependent on us while he was restrained. We could have easily tied him up and said sayonara as we left the house. He was as dependent on us for his care as a newborn infant. Yes, we berated him, spanked him hard and had our way with his body, but we took very good care of his bodily needs. I can't imagine taking better care of a patient in the intensive care unit. I am thrilled to have him in my life to take care of him and for him to take care of me.

Thanks for the detailed story about your experience. There is no way I could be tied up like that for that long, I could maybe go 6 hours or so, but it for sure sounded like a nice experience.

I have no doubt you two are both very lucky, @Switchablesusie .

I'd have a hard time explaining a bad outcome to his parents, our daughters and police.

With an extended plot, you do realize you have the makings of a potential best seller? Something in the manner of 'Gone Girl', a nasty and mean tale of royally fucking someone over but good ... you wouldn't even have to do any research on the sex parts ... ha ha ha

Thank you for the detailed account of your adventure.

For some reason I'm particularly interested in what kinds of things your friends (Beth and Joan) did to him for those few hours while you were asleep. You mentioned nipple clamps and playing with his penis. Do you have any more to share about exactly what they did to him? I guess I'm really intrigued with the idea of having your two friends play with your immobilized husband. That seems to turn me on even more than you actually playing with him, if that makes any sense.

I did not ask what my friends did with my husband. I believe it was nothing more than manual stimulation or using the ET-312B. I will ask them.

They both know my husband and I are fluid bonded only to each other so no oral would have taken place, which would have been difficult with the Foley in place anyway.

I asked my girlfriends what they did when I wasn't in the room and they said they played with his nipples using clamps and a piezo-electric sparker (they really hurt) normally used for lighting the pilot on older gas furnaces.

My husband likes to use the sparker on my nipples which fit right into the space of the electrode. I scream and pull away when he does that. I had planed to use it on him, but didn't have the chance because I was doing other things.

They said they left his penis for me to deal with.

Thanks for the follow-up.

That sounds really painful.

Thanks for the follow-up.

That sounds really painful.

It is painful and the snapping sound as it sparks adds to the anxiety.

It feels kind of like an e-stim using needle electrodes only you don't break the skin.