We used to call them "Boy Buffets" back in SF when I was helping to produce the annual Fetish and Fantasy Ball. The basic idea is pretty simple: mummify a sub in plastic wrap, place said wrapped individual on a buffet table and cover strategically with food.
You can let you imagination fill in the blanks about where to place the ever-present banana and creme puffs.
I always thought they were tons of fun, so long as you selected a sub who could happily endure a couple of hours of immobility. And by the way, sushi is probably not your best choice for snack items. They seem to have gone out of style lately. Maybe cause we're all on diets and an Atkins themed buffet might be problematic with giant slabs of protein covering the sub.
Here's a fun blog posting I ran across on being a human dessert tray. Check it out after the jump.
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