I think I’ve always liked games. One of My early favorites was called “Mommy, may I?” Before a player can do anything they’ve been told to do, they must say those simply irresistible words, “MOMMY, MAY I”. Who knew this innocent childhood game would turn into being a signpost leading the way to exploring, embracing and enjoying FemDom, adult baby playtime, Mommy/Mother Goddess worshiping, and other expressions of Womanly Superiority captivatingly assisting the kinds of people who crave and/or need such spellbinding in finding their proper place under the right Woman’s sway, sorceries, and smarts.
“The Hitchhiker’s Guide to the Galaxy” mentions some of the ways that a towel is one of the most useful and multipurpose items a space traveler can have. This reminds Me that, depending upon the situation and context, an everyday object can possess all sorts of marvelous uses. This fact calls to My mind and passions the titillating times when I employed a common household object in ways never suggested by the manufacturer.

There was this particular slave toy I’d allured into My pleasures parlor.
After our pre-spellbinding (him) conversation, one of the first things I compelled him to do was undress for successfully ensorcelling him. Before his arrival, as we chatted, and while he undressed, I was pondering which of the many available arousal avenues would really get things satisfying and salacious.

Before his stripping teased Me into some more of My wickedest fantasizing, I commanded him to remain motionless and lay near My feet as naked and as still as he could be. Seeing him like that reminded Me of the Mommy may I game. And for some reason, the word “mommy” brought a Krystal clear image of a mummy into My inner Emerald Eyes.

In a flash, I knew what I yearned to do with and to him. The next thing I contemplated was how would I wrap him up? I know lots of ways to sensuously mummify somebody and drive them wild and right where I want them while doing it. But for some inexplicable reason, using something like Saran wrap just didn’t appeal to Me this time. Ropes, leather bindings, chains, and the like didn’t tickle My fantasies either.

My penetrating, inviting, intoxicating gaze came to rest upon his all nice and neatly laid out clothes. I am glad this sub of Mine has fine taste in what he slips into–and out of with the right AHIM! encouragement. 🙂 That’s a desirable sign he probably possesses a yearning for excellence in his leisure pursuits. Oodles of experiences remind Me that a plaything’s refined sensualities palate is a wonderful window onto, gateway into, and control box for their mind and body and much more. And as a well-endowed, hedonistic HypnoDominatrix who has an extensive palette of pleasures administrations at My feminine fingertips I can cunningly and compellingly connect with another’s pleasure palate in so many mesmerizingly magical, magnificent ways!

Maybe it was intuition that drew My focus to the belt loops on his pants.
Whatever the cause, I saw a series of belts flashing through My mind’s eye.
I subtly smiled as I had another AHA! moment. Now I knew what My soon to be beguilingly mummified pet would be enthrallingly enveloped in.

I turned on some relaxing music and played one of My especially soothing yet suggestive recordings for him as I spoke to him and entranced him…..
before I sultrily slithered out of the room for a while. When I returned a few minutes later, My hands held some of the belts I’ve collected. I took one, and wrapped it around his ankles as tightly as I could. The next belt I used was tied further up his legs. … And that’s how it went. I had to make a second trip to that closet to fetch the rest of the belts I needed to finish this part of what I wanted to do with and to him.

After I got him all nice and mummy-like, a pair of silky panties was what I enraptured him with next. The two things I did to him with those panties made his being mummy-ized some of the sweetest tantalizing I’ve ever carried out so wickedly and so well.
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I hope these compound questions generate lots of arousing replies and
musings:)

(For Dommes)
??? Which ordinary object(s) have You used in some truly titillating way(s) not usually associated with that item and how did You successfully employ it to Your advantages?

(For subbies)
??? Which ordinary object has been used on you by a Domme in some way(s) you did not expect and how did She utilize it to bend you to Her will, wiles, whims, and ways?

By the way, have you met Mommy Mia or Mommy Mesmer yet? If you’re all grown up and you are a good, little, obedient boy Mommy Mesmer and/or Mommy Mia may play with you in Our own especially inviting ways!

Goddess Mistress Marquesa AKA Lady Krystal Mesmer