"Mike is such a strong name. One with this name must have a strong body." the old woman said. She stepped towards the bound Mike. He glared at her, his arms tied behind him and his legs tied together. He stretched on the spool that he was tied on, trying to inch away from her.
"Get away from me you hag!" he barked. He old woman ignored him and moved towards the bound jock.
"Strong name means strong body!" he cackled before ripping Mike's shirt, exposing his toned abs and chest. He torn away his shirt, examining his muscular form. She then reached for his pants and with strength he didn't know she had, ripped them away from him, leaving him only in his boxer briefs.
Cackling, the woman pulled out a needle filled with clear white liquid. She injected him with it, directly in the color bone. Mike groaned and a tinkling ran through him. He felt his movements lessen, his joints stiffen. HE was completely paralyzed from the drug. HE was unable to move or struggle as she pulled him towards the table where she had just cocooned Eric.
Humiliation ranked Mike as he felt the old woman grope him. Like Eric, the old woman wrapped each arm and leg in wool and twine. As a layer formed on his arms and legs, she poured wax onto them to hold the wool together. Mike tried to move his arm to force her away, but the woman ignored it and pushed his arm back.
She wrapped his torso and chest it wool and covered it in wax. His crotch was then wrapped in wool and wax. Mike was just glad she kept his underwear on. As the woman continued, Mike's immobilized slowly became a wax cocoon like Eric. His head was covered and wrapped and six layers later, the woman had another cocooned boy ready for her. She placed Mike, who was starting to regain some of his mobilization, next to the slightly struggling Eric cocoon.
"Your body will grow as your mind shrinks." she told Mike. "You will be my strong servant." The old woman then turned to Johnathan, who screamed and cried.
"No, please! I"m only twelve! No please! Please! Pl-e-ease." Johnathan's struggle slowed as he was injected with the same paralyzing agent that had affect the woman's previous victims. Paralyzed, Johnathan could only lightly moan was he was stripped down to his underwear and placed onto the table.
"You will forget everything my dear boy. You will be mine to own, mine to raise, mine alone," she told him as she began to wrap Johnathan in wax and wool. THe little boy moaned a no. "Don't you want to be young again? You will be young for me."
Sei was next. The muscled asian struggled, but he soon met the same fate as Mike, Eric, and Johnathan. "I hear Korean boys like to eat dogs. I"m sure you'll be able to resist chewing yourself." she cackled.
Then she turned to the last boy. Ryan struggled in his sack. When he was freed, Ryan was met with a fierce stabbing of a needle. He yelled in pain. He pushed the old woman as best he could and stumbled out of the sack. He turned his head to the four cocoons. He tried to reach for them but stumbles.
"Boys will be boys." the old woman said and she grabbed a struggling, weakening Ryan. She torn his shirt away and then his shorts. She dropped the muscular lad onto the table and pulled out wool and wax. "I'll have a special play for you in my heart." she said as she descended onto the hapless boy.