Sexy Robot by Fatboy (WebArchive)

She stood in front of him, completely naked. She had just finished shaving herself and now had only the hair on her head, red and curly, covering her back and her bottom. She was so proud of her hair's length.
"Ready?" Tom asked.
"Yes! You know that I'm always ready for our game!"
They were in the bedroom, a simply bedroom, with a large bed, a wardrobe for her and him and a big, full-length mirror in a corner. On the bed there was several rolls of silver duct tape and a large cardboard box. She had never seen the box before, but she said nothing, she was too excited by the thought of what was to come. Tom picked up a roll and approached Becky; she raised her left foot, bending the knee presenting herself to him. He began winding the tape over her skin, covering all her foot and over the ankle, he continued up her leg to her knee and then over her thigh covering her whole leg. Tom then gently began caressing the tape and her skin under the silver surface.
"Too tight??"
"Not at all. It's perfect!" she smiled.

Soon also her other leg was mummified in the sticky tape. Not an inch of skin was visible and she had not more than two inches of mobility at the knee when she tried to move her legs. She could walk, but very, very slowly, just like if she was under water. She walked around the bed, stiff, moaning with pleasure.
"Can I go ahead?"
"Yes Tom, please..."