Wrap Me Tightly: A Christmas story
Sir Ebony Delight © 2005

It was less than 2 days before Christmas and Beyonce was waiting in line for more than 15 minutes at the department store to pay for her purchases. She had just bought several pairs of thong panties, thigh high stockings, several bras and a couple of garter belts to add to her wardrobe in order to please her Master, whom she was anxious to see on Christmas Day. Little did she know that she would be seeing him, but not in the way she would expect to. "Damn", she thought to herself. "Would these fucking cashiers hurry up already? I have to go to the novelty store to pick up some toys!" After paying for her purchases, she headed for the parking lot to her car, unaware that a strange man in a Santa suit was following her every move. She thought nothing of it at first, thinking it was probably a store employee. As she drove to the novelty store, the stranger followed her in his own vehicle but not close to where she would have become suspicious. He had been watching her every move for days

and waited for the right moment to strike and capture his prey.

After paying for her purchases, Beyonce headed towards her car when suddenly, she found a hand covering her mouth. Her efforts to scream for help were futile as she soon fell into a deep sleep in the arms of her captor, who tied her hands and feet and placed her as well as the packages into the back of the car, which sped off into the night. Beyonce, who also was gagged, didn't know what her fate was, but was about to experience an evening she would never forget. When the stranger arrived at a seemingly regular house, he took his captive and her belongings inside to it's owner. "Here she is, Master Theo, just as you requested," said the stranger.

"Splendid, James. Since you have done a good job of bringing her, I am going to allow you to play with her while the others get everything ready for the party. Take her to the dungeon and when you have finished, prepare her for me. This is going to be one Christmas she will never forget for the rest of her life."

"Yes, Master Theo."

James took the unconscious Beyonce to the dungeon and stripped her down to her garter belt, fishnet stockings and shoes before securing her to a suspension bar as instructed by her Master. Though she regained consciousness had her gag removed, Beyonce was unable to tell what was going on as she was blindfolded not knowing where she was or if she would survive her ordeal. She struggled to free herself from her bonds, but to no avail since James had her handcuffed while she was asleep. A cool breeze swept the room as she soon realized she not only was naked, but also kidnaped. Before she could say a word, she felt a hand covering her mouth once more and a sinister voice spoke to her. "Don't you scream, my little one, for if you do, you will spoil the surprise for your Master. Nod your head if you understand what I have said." Nodding her head, Beyonce listened intently to her captor's instructions knowing that if she disobeyed, she would be severely punished. "Good girl. Now let's have some fun with the toys you bought for your Master."

Opening the bag of purchased toys, James pulled out a red deerskin flogger, caressing the thongs with much pleasure from end to end. "I see you have some goodies for your Master to play with. I think I'll try them to see if they are worthy of his approval." Standing behind his captive, he began flogging her, delighting in hearing her squeal with each strike applied to her voluptuous, ample ass and bare back. Occasionally, he would stop to massage her aching body and ask, "Would you like more, slave?" "Yes, Sir."

"Good girl, Beyonce. How many more do you want?"

"40 more, Sir."

"Splendid. Count off as I flog you."

Obeying his command, Beyonce counted off each strike from the flogger, which was making her very tender by the time James finished whipping her. "You did well, little one," he said to her. "Let's see what else you have for your Master."

Fishing into the bag, he pulled out a pair of jeweled nipple clips which he promptly applied to her breasts just before taking out what appeared to be an English style riding crop.

"Well, well, well, " he quipped. "Looks like your breasts need to be disciplined. Do you want them to be spanked, slave?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Very well, then. Let's get started, shall we?"

As she felt the sting of the crop on her tender breasts, Beyonce wondered how much longer she had to endure being held prisoner to her captor, but maintained her focus, fearing for her very life if she screamed for help. When he had finished, James released her from the bar, but took her another area of the dungeon which contained another torture device. After laying her semi-nude body across a table and securing her wrists and ankles once again, he went into the bag and found a pair of clit jewelry which he attached to her pussy lips. As he installed them, Beyonce wondered what else was in store for her, but she didn't have long to wait as the stranger inserted a battery operated vibrator deep inside her cunt. She moaned in ecstasy as he adjusted the speed of the phallic device, going gradually from low all the way to high speed. As she felt the vibrations in her fuckhole, she asked her kidnapper, "May I please cum, Sir?"

"No, slave. Not yet. I have one last thing for you before I release you to your Master."

Releasing her from her bonds, James took Beyonce and had instructed her to lay down on what appeared to be a sawhorse. After securing her ankles and wrists, he took a couple of pre-lighted wax candles and began pouring the liquid from them all over her body. She squealed as the hot wax dripped on her body, but soon felt cold as he rubbed several ice cubes down her back, going no lower than her lower lumbar region. Though he was tempted to insert one of the cubes in her glistening pussy, he digressed, knowing that her Master would not be pleased. As he continued playing with her, he heard a knock at the door.

"Stay right here, slave. I'll be back in a moment."

"Yes, Sir."

Walking to the door, James went outside the dungeon and spoke with Master Steven, who wanted to know if his slave was ready for the party upstairs.

"She's ready, Master Theo. I think she has brought you some wonderful gifts."

"Excellent, James. I trust that she brought some suitable toys for us to use?"

"Yes, Sir. She did a superb job when she went shopping for you."

"Good, good! I am very pleased, James. You have done an excellent service not only for us, but for yourself as well. Well, get her cleaned up and prepared for the party. Our guests will be arriving shortly."

"Yes, Master Steven. I'll make sure she is gift wrapped for you personally."

Returning to the dungeon, James after allowing Beyonce to cum, cleaned and dressed her up as instructed and took her upstairs to be presented to her Master. She still had no clue as to what was going on, but was relieved to be released from wherever she was. Still in befuddled by her experience, she feared the worst until her blindfold was removed and several voices rung out, "Merry Christmas, Beyonce!" Glowing with total surprise, she laughed as her friends, slavejuliet, Takeyla, Tasha, Suzanne, Annette, Julie, Cassie, Hellen, Lauren, Jessica and their respective Doms, Sir Jason, Sir Marco, Sir Darnell, Sir Ebony Delight, Master Steven, Sir Terrence, and Sir Derek, joined James (who was really Sir James) and Master Theo in what promised to be an spectacular night. All the subs, who were wearing their collars and holiday dresses were instructed to sit down at the table with their Doms as Master Theo prepared to speak.

"I first of all want to thank you for coming to this auspicious occasion. And to Beyonce, my love, my soul mate, my friend and my slave, I hope that you will forgive me for having to put you through this ordeal, but I wanted to be certain that you absolutely are committed to our relationship."

"I am, Daddy. And thank you for your guidance and patience during our journey together.

"You're quite welcome, baby girl. And now, I ask that everyone raise your glasses as I propose a toast."

Everyone raised their champagne glasses and listened intently to Theo.

"During this year, you all have brought much joy into my life as well as Beyonce's. You have trained with us, shared your dreams, your joys, your sorrows. And we have been blessed by your presence as a result of your friendship, for which we are extremely grateful. As this year comes to a close, I hope that your relationships will continue to blossom and you develop into the Doms and subs you are capable of becoming. To each of you, from Beyonce and myself, Merry Christmas!"

After they dined on succulent ham, tantalizing turkey, macaroni & cheese, green bean casserole, caesar's salad with dressing on the side, decadent chocolate cake and cherry cheesecake, the Doms and their subs adjourned to Master Theo's large living room, where he presented gifts to each of them. All of the Doms each received deerskin floggers and an aftercare kit for their subs, who in turn, were each given a nipple and clit jewelry set in their respective birth stones as well as chocolate shaped penises to eat as a reward for their devoted service. The highlight of the evening came when James was made a full fledged Dominant and became the official owner of Takeyla, who was formally collared by him as she was presented with a beautiful silver chevron collar. Then came the climax of the festivities when Master Theo gave Beyonce her formal collar, a 75 karat gold collar accented with her birth stone (which was a 50 karat diamond). In return, she presented him with a green handled leash to match her red training collar which she was wearing during her session with Sir James. After the two couples exchanged their commitments and signed their contracts, they joined the rest of the party, who by this time, were fucking and sucking each other with much joy. It indeed was a Christmas that they would never forget...but then, there was always New Year's Eve!