“Will you marry me?”

“Perhaps. But you haven't met my mother yet, and I want to see what she says before I decide,” replied Destiny.

“You need your mother's approval?” asked Daniel in surprise.

“No I don't need it, but I want it.”

“When can we see her?”

“All in good time.” She kissed him then continued, “We aren't in any hurry are we?”

No, I suppose not, but I love you and want to marry you.”

“Well I love you too, and I'll consider your proposal to be an open invitation. By the way do you want to go trick or treating on Halloween?”

“Aren't we a bit too old?”

“Perhaps, but if we dress up we can pretend we're teenagers again.”

“Well, I'd rather spend the evening making love to you.”

“I've been thinking.”

“Yes?” said Daniel suspiciously.

“You know how you love to be bandaged up as a mummy? I could dress you as a walking mummy and lead you around.”

“That doesn't sound right. One of the things I like about being a mummy is the feeling of utter helplessness.”

“Oh I could make you completely helpless, believe me. Do you want to try it?”

“Well.”

“I think it would be sexy, being a helpless mummy in public.”

“OK, I'll try it.”

“Good. I'm sure you'll find it exciting. But you have to do everything I tell you. Promise?”

“I promise.”

“Good. No backing out now. I won't marry a man who breaks his promises. Now put those handcuffs on and make love to me, I feel very sexy.”

* * *

During the next two weeks Destiny completed her preparations for Daniel's walking mummification. She had been planning for months and had ordered several electronic items online. From the local hardware store she bought two angles, two three-foot metal strips, two shorter strips, and two rolls of duct tape. The angles, a measuring tool used by woodworkers, had two graduated steel arms at right angles each twelve inches long.

Finally it was Halloween and when Daniel returned to their home in Scottsdale after work, he found Destiny already dressed as Catwoman. Her large breasts bulged out over her inadequate bra and were barely held in place by retaining leather straps.

“Wow you look sexy! But don't you think it's going a bit too far.”

“Perhaps, but I want to be the center of attention. You'll be all wrapped up in yourself and won't care if anyone's looking at you or not.”

He embraced her and pulled her close to him, his erect penis pressing into the front of her sexy leather outfit. “Do you want to make love?”

“Yes, but not now. We don't have much time. Get undressed and go to the toilet, then come back so I can start wrapping you.”

Daniel looked apprehensively at the equipment she had laid out on the table then did as he was told.

When he returned she started by making him hold a small rubber ball in each hand then fastened bondage mittens tightly over them. She wrapped his right arm from wrist to shoulder in a single layer of bandage then asked him to bend his elbow ninety degrees. She positioned a metal angle on each side of his arm and placed large rubber bands over them to hold them in place. She began to wrap duct tape around the angles and his arm, looping it back and forth to secure his arm rigidly between them.

Daniel was puzzled. His arms had always been straight down at his side in all his previous mummifications. “Why are you doing this?” he asked.

“You need to carry something to hold the candy don't you?”

“I suppose so.”

She finished wrapping the duct tape and then buckled a leather cuff around his wrist. She padlocked a small chain to the D-ring so that the end dangled. Picking up the roll of bandage she wrapped several layers round his arm leaving only the chain exposed.

“Can you straighten your elbow?” she asked.

He tried. The binding held his arm quite tightly and he could flex his elbow only a fraction.

“No,” he said.

“Good,” she said and proceeded to wrap his left arm, keeping it straight. She wrapped bandages around his waist and lower chest to immobilize his left arm against his body.

Next she wrapped his feet and bandaged his legs. Then she placed the metal struts on either side of each leg, the shorter strips on the inside. She fixed them loosely in place with duct tape, then proceeded to secure them firmly at his thighs, knees and ankles with more duct tape. She finished by wrapping them with layers of bandages as she had done with his right arm.

“Try to walk around,” she said.

He walked stiff-leggedly around the room.

“Do you think you can walk around the streets like that?”

“I think so.”

“Good. I was thinking of making you wear high-heeled shoes to make your walk even more interesting, but they would make you too tall, and I don't want you falling over and messing up my nice white bandages. Here, lift your right leg.”

He lifted his leg and she forced his foot into a trainer, laced it up then applied bandages over it. She did the same with his left leg.

“They'll probably come loose when you walk, but at least you will start off looking fully wrapped. Try walking now.”

He took a few steps.

“How do you feel?”

“Good.”

“Any problems so far?”

“No, but why the chain on my wrist?”

“You're going to be carrying something important and I want to make sure you don't drop it.”

“What kind of thing?”

“You'll see. Actually you won't see so I'll tell you. You're going to be carrying a pumpkin bucket. But it's more than it appears from the outside; the bottom half contains batteries and some electronic circuits.”

She put his head harness on and tightened the straps. She attached the blindfold but not the gag.

“What kind of electronic circuits?” he asked.

“They're trick or treat circuits. Now no more questions, you'll find out what they are soon enough. This harness is not too tight I hope?”

“No, I'm fine,” he said. She usually made him wear it when she mummified him.

She inserted a cold butt plug into his ass and fastened the leather straps of its harness. He gasped as it went in. It felt different from those he had experienced previously, but it was not large and felt reasonably comfortable once he had overcome the initial shock.

Half a minute later she asked, “How does this feel?”

He felt a throbbing tingling sensation in his ass. This was a new experience; they had not tried electro play before.

“It tingles. What are you doing? Did you get something new?”

“Yes, I bought it especially for you. How about this?”

The shocks grew stronger and seemed to pulse.

“Wow! It feels sexy.”

“Do you feel like cumming?”

“Not really, but it's nice.”

“How about now?”

The shocks grew much stronger and seemed to affect his muscles. He began to move his pelvis in response.

“Wow! I, er, that's really something. Maybe I could cum. Yes I feel something.”

“Is this better?”

The shocks become even stronger.

“Yes I think so. Ow, this is intense. Could I lie down?”

The shocks abruptly stopped.

“OK, that's the setting. I think I'll give you thirty seconds.”

Destiny next turned her attention to Daniel's penis. She applied his leather cock-and-ball harness. His erection grew harder. He felt something cold being forced down his urethra.

“That feels weird.”

“Don't worry, it's not meant to hurt you.”

He felt her wrapping something around his penis.

“Tell me what this feels like.”

He felt a series of shocks in his penis. They gradually grew stronger.

“Ow! They're beginning to hurt.”

“OK, I'll back off. I think I'll set this to fifteen seconds.”

“What do you mean, fifteen seconds?”

“Never you mind. It's meant to be a Halloween surprise.”

She picked up a modified posture collar and said, “Hold your head up.” She buckled it around his neck. “Now talk to me.”

“What about?”

“Anything.”

“OK. Do you want to hear how much I love you, or how much I like being a mummy?”

“Either, but just keep talking, I'm making some adjustments.”

“OK. I really love you and want to marry you and want to spend the rest of my life with you. I think you're sexy and have a beautiful body, and I love that catsuit you have on. It shows off your body, particularly your big beautiful breasts.”

“That's great. Now whisper.”

“How shall I compare thee to a Summer's day? Thou art more lovely and more temperate. No that's not right, thou art more hot. I forget the rest. Is that enough?”

“Yes that's enough. Those were beautiful things you said. If mother approves of you perhaps I will marry you.”

She taped some electrodes to his nipples saying, “I'm taping some wires to your chest. I would really like them to be secured to nipple piercings. If I agree to marry you, will you get your nipples pierced?”

“Yes of course. I'll do anything you ask.”

“Oh good, it's getting harder and harder to refuse you. Anyway, no more talking.” She put the ball gag into his mouth and tightened the strap. “Now don't try to talk. I've attached wires to various parts of your body. They're my trick or treat present to you. The wires to your cock and ass are your treat and are meant to give you pleasure and will be activated when anyone squeezes your hand. Those to your chest are the trick and are meant to give you pain. They will be activated if you try to talk. Your posture collar has sensors that work like those in dog collars that shock them if they bark. But I've set it so you can whisper to me, not that I'll be able to hear you through the gag. So I guess you'll be quite mute, just like a real mummy. Now keep still while I finish connecting the wires and wrapping you.”

He stood quite still while she finishing wrapping him with bandages. He was at attention except for his right forearm, which stuck out horizontally in front. He felt her attach something heavy to the chain on his right wrist. He was glad his arm was supported by the metal angles, he could completely relax it and it did not droop.

“You're all done. It's time to get going. I don't want the neighbors to see me so we're going for a little drive. You can relax; I won't switch on the circuits until we get there.”

She helped him get in the back of her SUV. She had removed seats so he could lie down; it was uncomfortable bending at the hips. The drive lasted fifteen minutes. He had no idea where she was taking him and didn't really care. The prospect of being a walking mummy with electrical treats excited him. The car stopped and Destiny helped him get out of her SUV and stand up.

“I've activated your circuits. I forgot to tell you, there's no off switch, so you'll have to wait till I get you unwrapped before I can turn them off. So remember, no talking till tomorrow.”

Daniel wondered how long she was going to keep him mummified. It sounded as if it was going to be all night.

“I'd better check that your circuits are working.”

He felt Destiny touch his right hand and immediately his butt plug came to life. The electric pulses seemed to come from more than once place and were quite stimulating. He began to clench his buttock muscles and move his hips in response. He felt increasingly aroused and wondered if he would cum if the shocks kept going long enough.

“Hmm. That gives me an idea,” said Destiny.

Daniel felt her stand in front of him and embrace him. The shocks made him thrust his pelvis repeatedly into her. He hoped no one was watching them.

“This suggests all kinds of possibilities,” she said. “I think you might be getting mummified more often in the future.”

The pulsing abruptly stopped. He remembered that she had mentioned something about thirty seconds, perhaps they were on a timer. His pelvic muscles continued to twitch. He felt disappointed; he was really enjoying the sensation and wanted it to continue. He wondered how he could activate the switch, but it did not seem possible. The only motion he could achieve with his right arm was to move it a little from side to side.

“I'll give you commands so you can navigate around the streets. Just trust me and obey them. I promise not to let you walk into a cactus. OK, walk. Left. Left a bit more.”

He heard some people approaching and he felt someone touch his hand, presumably Destiny. His butt plug became active again so he stopped.

“Keep walking,” Destiny said.

He was not sure if he could. He was now definitely aroused and his hips were moving again. But he wanted to please Destiny so began to walk awkwardly, his hips jerking as he staggered forwards.

“Book!” he heard a youth say as the group passed him.

He felt embarrassed, but at least he was anonymous beneath his bandages. He was getting quite turned on when the pulses stopped. His walk became more normal. He wished Destiny would squeeze his hand again, he could not remember a time when he had felt a greater desire for her to hold his hand. But he was afraid to ask her. He feared the nipple shocks; he knew she could be quite cruel sometimes.

“Right,” said Destiny.

He turned right and she guided him for a few minutes then said, “Stop.”

After a few seconds he heard a door open.

“Trick or treat,” said Destiny.

“You are a big girl,” he heard a woman say. “Here, you better take several pieces.”

“Thank you,” Destiny said.

Destiny told Daniel to turn and start walking, then guided him to the next house. He wasn't sure if he was enjoying the walk or not. The situation was arousing, but he wished she would touch his hand again. He couldn't ask her, but perhaps if he managed to collide with her the contact with his hand would give him the treat he wanted.

“Trick or treat,” she said.

“Hi,” a man said.

“Would you like to see my mummy dance for you?”

“If you want.”

Daniel felt Destiny squeeze his hand. This time his penis got shocked. After the initial surprise he felt very aroused. The shocks were quite erotic, unlike the painful ones he had experienced during the test when she was setting the intensity. They seemed to run up and down the length of his shaft. He knew he was soon going to have an orgasm and began to move his pelvis in response. He was just approaching the climax, but had not reached the point of no return, when the shocks stopped leaving him hanging and frustrated.

“I don't think you should do that with children around,” said the man.

“Of course not,” replied Destiny. “But perhaps you're right, I won't do it again. Thanks for the candy.” She guided Daniel away from the house and down the driveway.

Daniel felt very frustrated. He badly wanted an orgasm, but it seemed as if he was not going to get one. He was also disappointed; it seemed as if the evening would not be filled with the pleasure he had been anticipating. But perhaps Destiny would give him one when they got back home. At least he could hope for that.

He also hoped they wouldn't stay out too long. Although walking with inflexible legs had seemed easy to begin with, it was proving to be quite tiring. He would allow her to take to him to a few more houses, but when he got too tired he would indicate to her that he wanted to go home. He thought he could do this without getting shocked by simply standing still and refusing to go any further.

Destiny interrupted his thoughts by saying, “I've been squeezing your hand gently and touching only one spot at a time. There are pressure switches all round it so if I held your hand firmly like a normal person I would activate both your cock and ass circuits. The pulses would then be stronger and last a full minute. That should give you the orgasm you probably want. I promise you'll get one before the night is over.”

Daniel felt relieved. The evening wasn't going to be wasted after all. He just hoped that she would do it in private and not in front of someone. He also hoped he could control his sounds; he didn't want to cry out and receive punishing shocks to his nipples.

They reached the third house.

A door opened and he could hear a babble of voices, it sounded like a large party.

“Trick or treat,” said Destiny.

“Why it's Destiny!” a woman said. “What a surprise. How lovely to see you. We've got a bit of a party going on. Do come in and join us, you can bring your friend in as well.”

“I'll have to help him up the steps,” said Destiny. “He can't walk very well in his costume.”

She supported him as he struggled to mount the steps. The party noise increased and Daniel knew he was finally inside the house.

“I'm afraid it's more than a bit of a party,” said the woman, “I think we've got upwards of fifty guests.”

“Mom, this is the man I told you about. He's asked me to marry him.”

“Has he indeed?”

“Yes. Do you approve of him?”

“I think he looks charming. Congratulations, I think you're going to be very happy my dear.”

“Here's your answer Daniel,” said Destiny. “Yes, I will.”

“Let me be the first to congratulate you,” said Destiny's mother as she squeezed his hand. “I'm sure you will be good to my daughter. I wish you both every happiness and success. You needn't do that that now,” she added noting that he was rocking his hips back and forth. “You'll have plenty of time for that later.”

Daniel was in a state of joy; Destiny had agreed to marry him! But his mind wasn't functioning properly, Destiny's mother had activated both his penis and ass circuits and the synchronized pulses were so strong that he couldn't help moving his pelvis to their demanding rhythm. They were so erotic he felt he was going to climax in just a few seconds.

He dimly heard Destiny's mother clap her hands. “Listen up everyone. I've an announcement to make. My daughter Destiny has just become engaged.” There was a brief sound of applause. “The lucky man is this mummy here. I don't think he can say much but I'm sure he'd appreciate you all coming up and shaking his hand to congratulate him.”

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