A true story

by Polythene WrappedMe (Gromets Plaza)

In my search for the next sexual high, I bought some farm wrap. You know the lovely shiny black polythene that farmers wrap their bales of hay and silage in, so that it rots down to become winter feed for their animals.

The first thing I noticed when the parcel arrived was its weight. The farm wrap is manufactured by several different companies, and it comes in various lengths and sizes.

I erroneously bought the roll of 25 mu thick, polythene that was 1,800 metres long (fucking 1.1 miles, if you want that in the old money), and was 0.5 metres wide. I say I bought the wrong size, as on reflection, I should have spent the extra money and bought the roll that was 0.75 metres wides, as that would cover me more completely.

Whilst the length of the film is unlikely run out anytime soon, the downside is that weighing 29kg (64 lbs) means it is far too heavy to man-handle easily and this prevents me from wrapping myself as I would with a small roll of clingfilm / saran wrap. I had intended to start at my ankles and work my way up, to become a self-bound mummy, wrapped in shiny black plastic.

So a new plan was devised.

I decided to roll it out on the bed, and then lay on it, and pass the heavy roll back over me, from my head to my toes, allowing me to imagine being wrapped as hay bale on some farm somewhere, as I pretended to cry for help, and to stop the machine from performing its dastardly programme to treat me like a hay bale, as I imagined I had become trapped inside the machine, at the hands of some farm goddess.

The next problem, I encountered was that the heavy roll would only roll easily as it unravelled away from the roller. This meant that whilst I could position it to move up the mattress towards the pillow at the top of the bed, in order to roll it back over me, I had to twist the film, so that it unravelled in the reverse direction. Lifting this weight above your head, and manoeuvring it across my naked body, took a lot a strength, not to drop it on my head and concuss myself !

Then I discovered another thing. Being an ignorant townie, I had imagined the roll of polythene, just to be an ordinary film of polythene. But this is not the case. The polythene film is coated in an adhesive, so that when it overlaps the bale (or person being wrapped), it instantly seals tight. The result is a very clingy film indeed, liable to stick to most things. Secondly, the film is a multi-layered film, which can be made of up to five layers of polythene. This is designed to make its as puncture-proof as humanly possible.

If you got sealed inside this stuff, you are not getting out anytime soon, without someone to help you with a pair of sharp scissors. But as I had chosen 0.5 metre wide film, it did not cover me beyond the width of my shoulders. Alas!

So there I lay on a sheet of farm wrap, on the bed. Totally naked, and already hard, in expectation of my fate.

I manoeuvred the heavy roll, and turned it around, so that it would now roll down my body. The film already covering my face, as I lay looking upwards. It was easy to imagine, the roll had passed over me, and I was in the process of being wrapped alive against my will.

I could see under the film, and imagined that is what the silage saw moments before being sealed in a bale wrapper.

The roll now lay on my chest. Its weight almost painful on my body. I rolled it passed my tummy, and let gravity do the rest. Soon my legs were covered, then my knees, then my shins, and finally the heavy roll came to rest on my ankles. I laid my feet flat, and allowed the roll to fall off the end the end of the bed. It was at this point, it sealed with the layer of farm wrap that I was laying on beneath me. My feet were now sealed inside. Had I purchased the wider roll, my whole body might have been sealed inside.

I lay there, rubbing my cock, against the smooth underside of the farm wrap layer that now covered the upper surface of my naked body.

Needless to say, the whole experience is very life like, especially if you play the sound of a Youtube video as farm machinery bales and wraps silage.

All I need now, is to find a willing lady farm machine operator to wrap me by machine !

The search continues...