The feeling of being helpless is terrifying, but at the same time exciting, right? Imagine, that your sensory senses are diminished, with an authentic gas mask, on your face. And while you listen to my laughter, and my breathing every time, more altered and excited, you feel how the plastic is surrounding your body, limiting more and more, your mobility. Until without realizing it, you get to the moment, where you can't move at all. In that instant, you realize that you cannot do anything, and that you are totally in my hands. You are a mummy, smelling like plastic and rubber from the mask, and you know something? I love having you like this.