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Imagine:
you wake up on christmas and make your way into the living room. immediately your eyes fall on a striking present wrapped and placed in the middle of the floor, the size of a large crate with a curled festive bow on top. a label is taped to the front of the package with your name spelled out in clear block letters.
as you approach to investigate, you start to hear muffled noises that seem to be coming from inside. they sound like .... "mmpfhh!"
someone calls your name and you turn. your favourite relative stands there grinning. "open it up, I wanna see how you like it," they say.
you rip off the paper to reveal that the package is actually a large cage with a girl inside, tightly trussed. she looks up at you with wide blue doe eyes. she moans, Mmpfhing up at you as she wiggles helplessly at the bottom of her prison. "this is just the bitch I wanted!" you exclaim, staring at her hungrily.
"I know," they say smugly. "I snuck a peek at the catalogue of targets being stalked and saw you circled this piece of ass. She's freshly caught, the slavers packaged her up yesterday and I had her delivered to the house late last night."
"It's perfect," you say, examining her body.
she's in a humiliating predicament. a christmas tree skirt lines the bottom of the cage and she lies on her stomach squirming uselessly. she wears a green bralette lined with red fur, but the fabric has been pulled down below her breasts to leave them fully exposed. a tiny green skirt trimmed with the same red fur has been fastened around her waist, but it doesn't even come close to preventing the exposure of her ass and makes it extremely clear that she has not been allowed panties.
her cunt is exposed and stuffed full of a candy cane dildo. her other hole is plugged as well, and if you play with it later you'll find that the butt plug is a novelty shapes like a christmas tree. on her legs are sheer red stockings which attach to garters. in the absence of panties the garters are attached to the waistband of the scrap of a skirt.
she is hogtied strictly and ruthlessly with red rope. mistletoe has been attached to the spot where her legs are anchored to her arms. her mouth is wrapped in two rolls of holiday patterned tape, and if you investigate later you'll find that underneath that is a novelty ballgag designed to look like a bright round red christmas ornament. that's not enough to truly keep a bitch good and silent though, so her mouth is also stuffed with panties that were found in her laundry basket by her kidnappers. one pair has little reindeer and the other has snowflakes.
a collar is locked onto her neck, with a custom tag engraved indicating that this is your bitch and property. "we can shop for a new collar together if you don't like that style," your now for sure forever favourite relative says as they see your gaze fall onto it. "there's another present under the tree from me that's just a bunch of toys I thought you might like to use on the bitch, but we can exchange them for different things depending on your preference."
they leer at her. "so what do you think?"
what will you do with your bitch?
you wake up on christmas and make your way into the living room. immediately your eyes fall on a striking present wrapped and placed in the middle of the floor, the size of a large crate with a curled festive bow on top. a label is taped to the front of the package with your name spelled out in clear block letters.
as you approach to investigate, you start to hear muffled noises that seem to be coming from inside. they sound like .... "mmpfhh!"
someone calls your name and you turn. your favourite relative stands there grinning. "open it up, I wanna see how you like it," they say.
you rip off the paper to reveal that the package is actually a large cage with a girl inside, tightly trussed. she looks up at you with wide blue doe eyes. she moans, Mmpfhing up at you as she wiggles helplessly at the bottom of her prison. "this is just the bitch I wanted!" you exclaim, staring at her hungrily.
"I know," they say smugly. "I snuck a peek at the catalogue of targets being stalked and saw you circled this piece of ass. She's freshly caught, the slavers packaged her up yesterday and I had her delivered to the house late last night."
"It's perfect," you say, examining her body.
she's in a humiliating predicament. a christmas tree skirt lines the bottom of the cage and she lies on her stomach squirming uselessly. she wears a green bralette lined with red fur, but the fabric has been pulled down below her breasts to leave them fully exposed. a tiny green skirt trimmed with the same red fur has been fastened around her waist, but it doesn't even come close to preventing the exposure of her ass and makes it extremely clear that she has not been allowed panties.
her cunt is exposed and stuffed full of a candy cane dildo. her other hole is plugged as well, and if you play with it later you'll find that the butt plug is a novelty shapes like a christmas tree. on her legs are sheer red stockings which attach to garters. in the absence of panties the garters are attached to the waistband of the scrap of a skirt.
she is hogtied strictly and ruthlessly with red rope. mistletoe has been attached to the spot where her legs are anchored to her arms. her mouth is wrapped in two rolls of holiday patterned tape, and if you investigate later you'll find that underneath that is a novelty ballgag designed to look like a bright round red christmas ornament. that's not enough to truly keep a bitch good and silent though, so her mouth is also stuffed with panties that were found in her laundry basket by her kidnappers. one pair has little reindeer and the other has snowflakes.
a collar is locked onto her neck, with a custom tag engraved indicating that this is your bitch and property. "we can shop for a new collar together if you don't like that style," your now for sure forever favourite relative says as they see your gaze fall onto it. "there's another present under the tree from me that's just a bunch of toys I thought you might like to use on the bitch, but we can exchange them for different things depending on your preference."
they leer at her. "so what do you think?"
what will you do with your bitch?