Natalie had only been dating Hayden for a few weeks by the time December came around, and she realised she had no idea what to buy him for Christmas.
“I’m worried I’ll get you a terrible present,” she told him that night, as they shared dinner at his house. “I don’t want to disappoint you.”
“Oh, baby,” he said, “it’s okay. All I want for Christmas is you. Is that a present you can give me?”
She blushed. “Of course. That’s so sweet! Absolutely, you can have me for Christmas.”
After dinner, they moved to the couch, and began to kiss, and grind against each other. She felt Hayden grip her wrists and move them behind her back, and she blushed and gasped. It felt good being controlled. She liked Hayden’s forceful grip on her.
That is, until she felt something metal slip over her wrists, and heard a “click”.
She was handcuffed. She struggled, trying to move her hands, but they were securely cuffed behind her back.
“What the fuck, Hayden?” she exclaimed – and that was the last thing she said before he stuffed a ball-gag into her mouth, and buckled the straps on it behind her head. Now she could only make muffled, distressed sounds.
“You said I could have you for Christmas,” he said. “Which is the best present I could have hoped for. So now we have to get you all wrapped.”
She struggled – but stopped when Hayden pulled out a knife.
“Don’t worry, baby!” he said. “I’m not going to hurt you! I love you – and I love your present. This is just to get you ready to be wrapped – like taking off the price tag on a gift.”
He used the knife to cut her clothes from her body – slowly, carefully, methodically – and even though Natalie was scared and horrified, she couldn’t deny that there was something erotic about having her clothes taken from her, seeing her skin slowly exposed. She had never gotten naked with Hayden before, and this was the first time he was seeing her tits and her pussy – exactly as he wanted to see them, without her consent, with absolutely no ability for her to stop him.
When she was naked, he took a long moment to look at her, staring at her tits and cunt with lustful, proprietary eyes that made her feel like an object. But that stare held a magic power. She hated that he was staring at her pussy – she felt embarrassed of it, embarrassed of herself – and yet the longer he looked, the wetter she got. She felt her cunt begin to pulse with need, her pubic mound grow puffy and engorged, her fuckhole wetten, her nipples harden. She started to moan sluttily into the ball gag, unable to help herself.
“Good girl,” said Hayden – and then he began to “wrap” her.
First he ran a length of thick red Christmas ribbon around the base of each of her tits, drawing them tight and tying them off with a bow. It made her breasts bulge obscenely, and she felt them begin to grow increasingly sensitive.
“Don’t worry,” he told her. “I’ll release that and re-tie it regularly. It will hurt a lot each time I take it off, as your blood flow into your tits returns. It will really be quite agonising. But doesn’t it look pretty?”
She could do nothing but make incoherent sounds into her gag.
Then he spread her legs and spread lubricant on her asshole. The lubricant was cold, and she squealed and wiggled, but he had full control of her, and next he was pushing something cold and metal into her anus.
“It’s a butt plug,” he told her. “You probably haven’t worn one before, but this one looks very pretty. It has a little Christmas Tree picture on the end of it.”
Next was a thick dildo, and he worked this up into her pussy. Her cunt was already naturally lubricated, and offered little resistance. The base of the dildo had two flexible clips, and she discovered to her horror that these were intended to clip to her outer pussy lips, holding the dildo inside her. When she tried to squeeze it out of her cunt, it only pulled excruciatingly at her labia, and she soon stopped trying to expel it and instead gave it full access to her fuckhole. Once it was in place, Hayden flicked a switch on its base, and she found out that it vibrated, too. The vibrations travelled through the clips into her cunt lips in a way that now eclipsed all her conscious thought. Her brain was filled only with the mixed pain and pleasure in her snatch.
He put a collar around her neck – something halfway between a crude dog collar and an elegant choker – and showed her the nametag that hung from it. It read “Cunt”.
“I’ve always wanted to call a girl ‘cunt’ and have her answer as if it were her name,” he said. “Do you think you can do that for me, Cunt?”
Natalie couldn’t focus on anything except her pussy. She just nodded.
“Good cunt,” said Hayden.
Last came three tiny little Christmas bells. These were attached to clamps, and Natalie discovered the clamps went on her nipples and her clitoris. The nipple clamps made her howl into her gag – they wouldn’t have been so bad, she thought, if her tits had not already been bound. The clitoris clamp was worse, and she screamed as it went into place.
“It won’t damage you,” said Hayden. “The pain is all in your head. And you look so pretty with your new bells. I’ll be able to hear you wherever you go.” And he reached out and flicked her clitoris bell with one finger.
Natalie orgasmed, screaming with pain and humiliation.
“Don’t worry, baby,” said Hayden, “I’ll unwrap you on Christmas morning, and try out all of your holes. It’s going to be so fun! And these decorations are my present to you. You can wear them again whenever you want – or really, whenever I want, seeing as you’ll be mine after Christmas.”
He set up a dog bed for her under the Christmas tree, which she lay on, barely understanding where she was, the dildo still humming away in her cunt, her hands still cuffed behind her back. She heard Hayden whistling as he walked away from her – “All I want for Christmas is you.”
At least, she thought, as she felt the next orgasm take her, she had done what she had intended to do. She had gotten Hayden a Christmas present that he would really, truly enjoy…
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