Movement in the mirror grabbed her attention as she brushed her long blonde mane. She thought she had seen some just moments earlier, but, wasn’t sure if it had been that last glass of eggnog or not.

She spun the brush handle in her hand. Holding it like a tennis racket, she twisted and turned her voluptuous body and swung her arm in a backhand motion. Connecting with a green and white cone shaped hat, she watched it fly across the room, landing by the door.

She looked up in time to see the small figure lunge at her.

One hand reached around and gripped the nape of her neck, while, the other thrust a white cloth over her nose and mouth.

Startled by this attack, the gorgeous blonde drew a deep breath and immediately regretted it.

She had to play a chloroformed victim several times on one of her televisions shows, so, to act it out properly she had insisted on being chloroformed. She was feeling some of the similar effects, however, the sweet sour sickly smell she remembered was not there. It had a more pine tree scented aroma.

However, knowing she was about to be incapacitated, the brave beauty knew she had to react, so, instinctively she jerked her right knee up and connected solidly with her attacker.

The loud ooff and following raspy voiced cursing let her know she hit the target, but, the cloth didn’t fall far from her face. She felt her head being pulled back and held against someone’s firm chest as the cloth was pulled back over her face.

Trying to fight the drugs effects became useless as her arms fell uselessly to her sides. Her eye lids batted momentarily, then, closed as she felt herself falling slowly toward the floor.

“Here, tie her ankles, while, I gag her.” A male voice echoed in her dreams. “Then, we’ll tie her arms and wrap her to go.”

She felt her legs being place side to side, as the ball slipped between her lips and into her mouth. So, in a final act of desperation she kicked her right leg and hit something.

The ooff was familiar as well as the voice and the curses, but, so was the cloth place once more over her lower face. But this time with the ball gag blocking her from holding her breath, she succumbed quickly. The last thing she remembered before passing out was a voice saying she was going to be a special gift to a great man.

Candace Stanford admired the image in the full length mirror.

The dark black leather corset redefined her normal 38DD-24-36 figure into a more impressive hourglass shape. And, the under wire cups gave her firm breasts a lovely more developed rounded shape.

She enjoyed the feel of the matching over-the-elbow length leather gloves and how sexy they made her arms look. They were the only part of her body she wasn't completely pleased with and anything that made her feel more attractive made her happy.

She gently rubbed her leather clad hands all around and over her thighs and ass. The feel of the leather on her skin sent a warm rush of pleasure over her.

The black barbwire tattoo on her left bicep wasn't permanent, but, drawn to last long enough to fulfill the image she wanted. It matched the publicity still and movie poster, perfectly, as do the thigh high black leather boots hugging her long muscular legs.

The 6-inch heels may have been a bit much and made her taller than the lovely blonde who starred in the movie, but, those were the last pair left in her size. And, she like the way the higher heels made her legs look sexier. She wanted to duplicate the woman's image as precisely as possible to fulfill Charles' Christmas wish, yet, make him desire her more.

BARB WIRE wasn't just his favorite underground comic. It was also one of his all time favorite movies. She had watched it with him over and over. To her the plot left something to be desired, but, even she had to eventually admit to being sexually turned on by the lead actress.

And, that was the image she saw reflected in the mirror, other than the flaming red hair.

Candace hated the thought of covering her red mane with any wig, let alone a blonde one. But for Charles, she would do anything to please him and make this Christmas special.

She cautiously unrolled the rollers from the long blonde wig on her vanity and carefully brushed and styled the luscious blonde locks until they matched the picture she held in her hand.

"Perfect!" She thought to herself, grinning as she imagined how the wig would complete her metamorphosis. "I'll have to put the gag on before the wig, so I won't muss up the look..."

She had to make it perfect. It would be their first Christmas as a couple and she had insisted they sit down and write their wish lists together. After he finished his, he had stepped around the table and scanned hers. That was a month ago and she knew he had her special present already wrapped and under the
tree along with everything else she had written down.

A Liz Bianbike R4A Nix Stress stationary exerciser and relaxing system was the main item she had put down on her list. Sure, there were other less important things and she would gladly accept from him. An engagement ring or any other expensive piece of jewelry he could surprise her with came to mind. But, she would never put them down on a wish list he would see.

She was, however, a bit surprised that he only put 3 items on his list. And the first shouldn't have, but did catch her off guard.

His first wish was for Candace to get all of the things she wished for.

"How thoughtful and romantic," she had thought to herself, then and still does to this day.

The second item on his list, she felt, was the most important one to him. It was to have the very sexy blonde Barb Wire bound and gagged under the tree. That was one she wanted to make sure she filled. The last item, she knew, was for the boy in him, it being a Triple Simulator 2010 Controller Training System.

Of course she should not have been surprised by any of his wishes. After all he was a hopeless romantic at heart and as turned on as he got each time they watched that movie. They both joked about how those were the only times his 60-year-old body didn't need any help from Viagra. And, whenever they went into an electronics store she had to practically drag him away from the game testing area and that particular gaming system lets the player virtually be the test pilot or driver of any vehicle, speed boat, plane, rocket, or jet.

She could have been upset or jealous of his feeling about the Barb Wire thing, but, how many 24 year olds have a 60-year-old multi-millionaire catering to their every want and need. Therefore, having a fairly certain idea of how he’ll react to seeing her dress like this, she can hardly wait to see the look in his eyes, when he sees her tonight.

That alone will make all the time and energy she had spent over the last 3 weeks planning and finding the exact costume and bondage materials worthwhile.

Candace gawked at her reflection as she pulled the black ball gag between her ruby red lips and pearl white teeth, then, buckled it tight at the nape of her neck.

Charles likes to make sure she's gagged tight and bound secure when they play their bondage games. None of this wiggle once and get free nonsense. So, her bonds had to be inescapable or at least as close as she could make them be.

That was why she decided to use metal handcuffs attached to a bondage waist belt, along with thick leather ankle, knee, and thigh cuffs connected to wide leather straps. The handcuffs would keep her arms secured behind her and the rest would keep her legs immobile, while, allowing her a modicum of comfort for an indefinite period of time.

It was important to her she be as comfortable as possible, because, she was unsure how long it would take him to deliver all the goodies to all the orphanages in the city. Every Christmas Eve Charles, anonymously, delivered truckloads of presents, which, he personally bought for each orphan along with all the fixings for a wonderful Christmas feast.

Candace loved and admired him for that and wanted to make sure his wishes were granted this year. She already had the gaming system under the tree. All she lacked was herself.

She had laid the items she would use to bind herself on the thick white fur throw rug she bought. The rugs white background would draw his attention immediately to his bound gift. Not to mention how comfy and soft it would feel to her while bound on it.

She had rolled it out on the floor of the den between the Christmas tree and the fireplace, knowing it would be the first place he'd go after getting home.

She snapped the padlock closed, locking the ball gag deep in her mouth. There was no turning back now, its key as well as all the keys to the other padlocks were already wrapped in a pretty package under the tree.

She lifted the wig and carefully placed it on her head, making sure none of her red hair could be seen. Then, she gently primped it to make sure it as well as her make-up were perfect.

Satisfied, she made the trek to the den, being careful to not trip or fall because of the heels and disturb her visual effect.

After pulling the bondage belt tightly around her waist and clicking its padlock closed to secure it, she carefully lowered and positioned herself on the rug. Then, she began the pleasurable job of binding herself.

She buckled the cuffs around her thighs first. They were attached together along the inseam and each cuff buckled on the outside. This forced her thighs together, but, once she pulled the leather strap over the cuffs and buckled it to the final notch, it felt and looked as if her thighs were one.

The rest of the legs restraints were similar. Above and below her knees were next, then her shins, and lastly her ankles. She twisted her hips and turned semi onto her side, admiring how the leather hugged her legs and blended with her thigh boots. That was something she had overlooked, so fortune seemed to be smiling at her.

The padlocks were the last things she fastened securely locking each leg restraint.

She shifted her bottom and legs and positioned herself so her breasts and head were under the tree. Laying onto her back, she looked at her reflection in the large mirrored ornament she had hung earlier in the day. It was above her in just the right position so she could see her entire bound body.

Twisting onto her side she slipped the left cuff over her left wrist and listened for the ratcheting noise as it closed and locked. Smiling, she locked her right wrist , then, sighing into her gag she lay on her back and studied her reflection.

A warm feeling of sensual delight crept over her and she hoped to be able to control herself until Charles returned.

Her pleasure center increase as time slowly crept by. She admired her bound reflection and dreamed of what Charles would soon be doing to her.

Distant voices growing louder startled her back from her sensual thoughts. They seemed to be coming from the fireplace.

"This is the place. According to Carol the big guy wanted to make sure this one was done right." She heard one voice say.

"Oh yeah, this place is the gem on his list. He'd be really pissed if we didn't get this one done right." The other voice added.

"Carol said, this was the first true wish list he had ever written down.“ The first voice continued. “And, you know, as soon as he finished it, it appeared on the big guy’s desk, just like every true Christmas wish list does. But, this one stayed right on top and he kept it there and put Candace‘s next."

“I know,” the second voice chimed in. “Judy told me last night that Carol told her it was a bit odd of him doing that. We were trying out that Stimulator 2010 game Charles wants. She was nervous about trying it so she kept blathering on and on until I finally gagged her. But, she did say that he wanted his best
people handling it.”

“That’s why I wrote them down as Carol read them off to us.“ The first voice interrupted. “After all, you and I are…”

“DOUFUSS AND DUMBASS, HIS GO TO GUYS!” Both voices said loudly in unison.

"That’s why we have to make sure they get exactly what they wished for." The first voice added. “Did you really try that game out on Judy?”

“Sure did and you won‘t believe how well that thing works…” The second voice said, sounding amazed. “If I hadn‘t thought ahead and used one of those special ball gags that block all sound she’d have woke the whole castle when I turned the butt plug to three quarters pulse and the dildo to full throb.”

“You’re kidding, it worked that well?” The first voice asked, his voice getting louder.

“Yeah, that controller and joystick work like a dream, she was vibrating across the floor like those electric football players…” The second voice snickered. “If I hadn’t tied her in a frog tie, there’s no telling how high she would have bounced off the floor. You’ve got to try it on Carol some day, I’m sure Judy has told her about it by now.“

“That’s wild, I‘m sure she has. They tell each other everything and I know she’d like to try it.” The first voice replied.

THUNK… THUD

Candace heard the first voice gasping for breath and a loud thud on the roof.

"DON'T DROP THE BAG!" The second voice shrieked loudly. "Looks like she's waking up sooner than she should! That pine tree scent you added to the chloroform weakened it, I bet."

The sound of grunts and groans filtered down through the fireplace, but, before panic could set into her, the fireplace began to glow red and 2 small forms, both barely 4-feet tall and looking younger than a teenager, holding a large red bag appeared between her and the fireplace. The figure on the right was doubled over and groaning loudly, while the figure on the left looked to be holding something wrapped in shiny foil coming from the top of the red bag between his hands.

They were dressed in green coats with white fur trim, green shorts and leggings, and long green leather shoes which curled around and around at the toes. Cone shaped hats, matching their coats, sat atop their heads and their ears were long and pointed on top.

The bag made of red fur and trimmed with white looked as if it had a human female shape with the head poking out of the open end.

"There that should keep her out, until morning." The figure on the left side of the bag said, holding a white cloth over what looked like where the face would be.

But, Candace wasn’t sure until the figure removed the cloth and for an instant she could see a nose and lips beneath the cloth. Then, suddenly the shiny foil oozed over the lips and nose sealing itself. As it tightened Candace could see the outline of a female face under the foil.

“DAMNATION!” The one on the left gasp loudly. “THAT’S THE THIRD TIME SHE’S DONE THAT TONIGHT!”

“The first 2 times were your fault, Dumbass.” The other laughed. “You shouldn’t have tried chloroforming her from the front and made sure she was out before you straddled her legs while tying them together. I learned those lessons the same way years ago.”

“Yeah, oohhh, aahhh, I remember when you did, Doufuss.” Dumbass said, breathing deeply. “I saw it and forgot. But, how did she manage to kick me with that Christmas wrapping holding her?”

“Don’t know, we’ll have to figure it out later, we have to get her under the tree along with the rest of the gifts.” Doufuss said, before turning and seeing Candace bound on the floor. “WHOA! WHAT HAVE WE HERE!”

“Looks like someone else has already been here,” Dumbass remarked. “Probably Harlan or Giles, they are so jealous of us being the big guy’s number ones.”

“You’re probably right,… HEY LOOK AT THIS!” Doufuss said, bending down and pointing at the Y between Candace’s bound legs. “SHE’S NOT EVEN A BLONDE!”

Dumbass stepped to Candace’s head and ignoring her muffled complaints pulled the wig from her.

“She’s wearing a wig,” He said flabbergasted. “Just like those 2 slackers to try to pull a fast one.”

“Isn’t that Candace?” Doufuss questioned, bending down to get a closer look at the struggling bound red head.

“Yes, I believe you’re right, old boy.” Dumbass said, shaking his head in disbelief. “Damnation, how lazy can those two get, not even trying to get a real blonde, let alone the real Barb Wire.”

“Not just that,” Doufuss said, sliding Candace off the fur rug. “With her bound and wrapped for Charles, how is she supposed to get her wish fulfilled? After all, she asked for a lesbian biker for a mistress.”

“I thought she wanted an exercise and relax system,” Dumbass replied, sliding a tightly shiny foil wrapped Female form from the red bag.

“She did and it’s in the bottom of the bag ,” Doufuss nodded. “Hmmm, what do we do with her? Charles didn’t ask for a red head under the tree.”

“No, he didn’t. But, I know someone who did.” Dumbass grinned. “And, she’ll fill Candace’s wish as well.”

“JOLENE!” Both elves said.

Dumbass began fingering down the list of wishes he copied.

“See, right here. Charles wants BARB WIRE, Candace wants a lesbian biker, and Jolene wants a leather bound red headed lover in a rolling cage.” He smiled pointing to each item.

“Yep! That explains Jolene’s other item.” Doufuss nodded, pointing to the last item on the list.

“A strap on Dyke Tamer 4000... With one of those, she’ll have Candace following her like a puppy dog.”

“You know it partner!” Dumbass laughed. “Think we should chloroform her before gift-wrapping her?“

“I don’t think that’ll be necessary, do you, Candace?“ Doufuss smiled at helpless red head, while Dumbass held out the white cloth. “After all, I think you’ll enjoy the part of being bound and gagged while your Christmas wish is being fulfilled.”

Candace shook her head emphatically no, never removing her eyes from the cloth.

“Fine, but, I’ll keep it handy in case she changes her mind.“ Dumbass grinned. “So, while, I finish getting Miss Wire in place, you can get Candace refit in leather for Jolene. She’s our last stop. Then, I may just go get one of those Stimulator 2010 and go by Carol’s room when we get back. I wonder if I can make her wake the castle with it.”

“Sounds like a good plan to me,” Doufuss grinned pulling a black leather leg sheath from the red bag. “This first, Candace, over those lovely booted legs, then, how about a nice tight matching arm binder.”

CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK

All 4 padlocks snapped open magically and fell onto the floor. Then, Doufuss rolled her onto her stomach with her still leather cuffed and strapped legs laying atop the open sheath. He meticulously began lacing the sheath together tightly.

“MMMMMMMM!” Candace moaned, surprised that her legs could be bound any more tightly together, than they already were.

When he finished lacing the sheath from her ankles to just below her firm round rump, he magically lifted Candace to her knees.

CLINK, CLUNK

The handcuffs opened and fell to the floor along with the bondage belt.

Candace momentarily considered attempting to resist his pulling the leather binder over her arms, but, Dumbass had finished placing Charles’ bound and gagged gift wrapped present on the rug where Candace had laid just moments ago and grabbed her arms from the front and held them in place.

She was amazed at the strength of the smallish elf and their speed. They had laced and buckled the arm binder on her before she knew it.

“MMMOOOMMMAAA!“ She moaned as she attempted to wiggle her arms.

With her elbows touching and her hands palm to palm at the end of the binder, she truly appeared to be mono-armed.


“MOP, MOP, MU MIMUMMERMOOM MY MIMH, MI MOMM MAMM MA MEMIM MIMR…” She uselessly tried to explain they had misunderstood her wish.

“What do you think, a mouth corset and posture collar…” Dumbass grinned, holding the items next to Candace’s head. “Or a discipline helmet and penis gag?”

“Why not both…” Doufuss smiled. “I think Candace would enjoy wearing all of them. And, Jolene will consider them as extra gifts for being such a good girl this year..”

“NOOOOOMMMMPPHHHH!!” Candace screamed, as the 2 elves pulled the ball gag from her mouth and quickly replaced it with the penis gag before lacing the mouth corset and posture collar on her.

She twisted and turned her head attempting to prevent them from putting the discipline helmet on her, but, stopped when Dumbass lifted the chloroform soaked rag toward her face.

She felt them pull her hair through an opening, then, the tightness of the leather as they laced the helmet closed surrounding her head. And, she felt more pressure on her cheeks and the penis gag slip deeper into her mouth when they added a wide gag strap around her lower face, buckling it tightly behind her head.

“mmmmmmmmaaaaaaaa!!!” She screamed silently, when, Doufus grabbed her right nipple and tweaked it firmly.

“Excellent! She won’t wake anyone up.” Doufus grinned. “That’s keeping her as quiet as that gag I put on Judy did last night. Hand me that clip to lock the end of the arm binder to her ankles. That should keep her in a kneeling position to fit in the cage.”

“MAGE!” Candace mumbled and turned her head just enough to see Dumbass pull a 4-foot square metal cage from the red bag. “MO, MO, MO!”

It had rollers on each corner , a wide door on the front and a removable leather pull handle above the door to control moving the cage. Along the each side various items hung from racks attached to the cage. On the left side there were several sizes of leather crops, floggers, and paddles. On the right side hung several dildos of different shapes and sizes. And, along the back, another rack hung and from it dangled leather restraints and coils of colored ropes.

As Dumbass rolled the cage behind her, Doufus held a wide roll of red silk ribbon in front of her.

“Every proper present has a pretty bow tied on it,” he grinned.

Through the helmet Candace watched the ends of the ribbon snaked their ways from his hand.

One end slowly and sensually wiggled itself between her legs. Seeming to purposely stimulate her clit as it worked its way under her then up and over her sensitive ass, massaging her rosebud as it moved on between her back and the leather arm binder toward her left shoulder.

The other silently slid around her hips, then, gently joined its brother slipping easily between Candace’s slowly moistening vaginal lips and over her ass as it moved toward her right shoulder.

“ma, ma, ma, ma,“ She giggled into her gag as she felt them tickle her under arms as they slid over and under her shoulders.

She felt them cross over each other before wrapping around her chest and forming a large red bow beneath her breasts, cupping them sensually.

“MMMMAAAAHHH!” An orgasmic scream was muffled by the gag as her body finally gave in to all of the stimulations.

“Told you, she’d enjoy it.” Doufus laughed as he joined Dumbass behind her and opened the cage door.

Candace felt herself suddenly floating in the air and sensed the cage being rolled toward her, not stopping until she was inside.

“Hand me that leash and I’ll attach it to the D-ring on her collar and below the door,” Doufus said. “You clip the top of the helmet to the cage top, then, we’ll connect the arm binder and sheath to the sides of the cage, that way, she won’t fall over or get bounced around to much while we deliver her to Jolene’s.”

Candace tried to shift, but, the elves had her secured to the cage. She wasn’t going anywhere without help.

She watched them put the finishing touches on Charles’ gifts, then, they turned the white fur top of the red bag toward her and opened it as wide as possible.

“MOOO!” Candace screamed as a large red and green colored piece of wrapping foil sprang from the bag and flew toward her.

Darkness filled the cage,. But, before her eyes could adjust to it, Candace felt as though she were being sucked through a small hole by a vacuum, then, lifted up and up and up.

Her stomach began to churn, but, eased when she felt herself return to normal. She wanted to scream out at her captors, but, stopped when she heard a third voice join the 2 elves.

“What did you 2 do down there?” The third voice asked. “Or is it better for me NOT to know! I still don‘t think Santa approved kidnapping that woman, even as a special gift.”

“Quiet Comet, we take care of the gifts, you just pull the sleigh!” Candace heard Dumbass say.

“We need to go to Jolene’s and that will be the last delivery tonight, Comet!” Doufus added. “Now lets get on the way.”

Candace’s head began spinning as she felt herself rise and fall, weaving left and right. The cage seemed to move as if floating, until suddenly it stopped and Candace felt herself falling down into that vacuum hole again.

“There, perfect, Jolene will see them as soon as she comes down the stairs.” She heard Doufus say.

“You finished?”

“Yeah, let’s go!” She heard Dumbass answer, before silence roared into her ears.

Candace didn’t know how long she waited. She may even have drifted off to sleep for a while, but, the sound of a woman’s startled shriek quickly brought her fully coherent.

“WHAT THE HELL, OH MY GOD!” The woman’s voice yelled. “Those packages weren’t there last night. What the hell is going on here?”

Candace tried to yell or make any noise to alert the voice to her presence. But, nothing she did worked. She heard the woman walking about and muttering something about her alarm system, before, feeling the cage wiggle and tilt partway to one side.

“Don’t know for sure what’s in here,” Candace heard the woman’s voice say. “It’d be nice if it was the leather bound red header cover and roll cage to strap onto the BIKE TRAILER 4000, I put down on my Christmas wish list.”

“OH NO!” Candace thought to herself, hope for freedom filling her. “They misunderstood her wish list, too.”

“Well, I’m curious as to what these packages are,“ she seemed to be speaking to herself. “But, seeing as anticipation is a powerful aphrodisiac, I open them last.”

Candace sighed, wanting to scream and rattle the cage , but, knew she had to now wait even longer to be free so she let the sound of wrapping paper being opened enter her mind.

The anticipation she felt added to the ribbon still shifting between her legs were stimulating her more and more. It was getting harder to concentrate on the woman’s movements. She kept dreaming about her bonds and the pleasure she would feel unwrapping Charles‘ gifts to her. It wasn’t until the woman’s screeching voice filled the air, that, Candace’s mind returned her control.

“OH MY GOD! THIS IS AWESOME! I CAN’T BELIEVE THE SIZE OF THIS THING!” The woman’s voice exploded in her ears. “It even comes with a dozen recharged rechargeable batteries… I’ve got to get one of my girls over here to try it out.”

The sound of the woman’s loud footsteps changed to her voice cooing loud Os and ahs. Then, Candace heard the sound of more wrapping paper being torn.

Candace tightly closed her eyes as light flooded into the cage.

“OH MY GOD! YES!” The woman’s voice gasp loudly. “I can’t believe this! Whoever did this, THANK YOU, THANK YOU, THANK YOU…..”

Candace looked through the cage bars and stared into the deep blue eyes of an older woman. Her bleach blonde short hair was brushed back giving Candace a unhindered view of the woman’s rosy red cheeks and bright red lips and pale skin. The woman finished removing the paper from the cage and slowly circled the cage as if stalking its contents.

Candace notice the woman was very tall, full figured and a bit plump. But, the huge strap-on dildo protruding from the woman captured her gaze. It was the largest dildo she had ever seen, easily 18-inches long and 4-inch thick with knobs all along the shaft.

“You and this are not what I had exactly wished for,” the woman grinned. “But, I can buy a trailer and cover for my motorcycle anytime.”

She opened the cage door and after releasing all of the clips holding Candace in the cage, carefully pulled Candace from the cage and let her lean against it.

“My name is Jolene, or as you may and will call me… MISTRESS!…” The woman said as she slowly and methodically untied the ribbon and pulled it through Candace’s legs. “Oh my, you are so wet and do smell delicious… I’ll have to let you play with my other gift…”

“there’s a control knob here that will let me control the vibration and pulse,“ she said, lifting the tip of the huge dildo and rubbed it around Candace’s bright red bush. “I’ll start on low and increase it with each battery recharge.”

“Oh yes, it wants you!” She giggled. “I’ll have to unbind your legs and turn you around so it can play with both your holes.”

“MMOO, MMOO, MMOO,” Candace shook her head and screamed into her gag.

“You haven’t a choice in the matter, my precious. I make your decisions for you from now on.” Jolene whispered into Candace’s ear as she began releasing her legs.

Less than 15 minutes later, Candace was stretched face forward over the cage with her arms still in the binder and her legs cuffed to the outsides of the cage.

“MMMMMAAAAA….MMMMMAAAAA!” Candace screamed as Jolene slowly inserted the Dyke Tamer 4000 into her. “MITS MU MIM!”

“You’ll get used to it, precious… Well, maybe not right away…” Jolene grinned. “But, after we’ve had to recharge the batteries 7 or 8 times. I think you’ll do anything to please me so I’ll use it on you.”

For the 6 days Candace was either in the cage with 2 of the other plugs filling her while the batteries for the Dyke Tamer charged or Jolene was enjoying tormenting Candace with it.

And, on New Year’s Eve, Candace knelt on the floor, her arms bound behind her and her legs bound together. She was gagged with the penis gag and mouth corset. A 10-inch extension dildo protruded from her lower face and she was enthusiastically and joyously bobbing her head up and down between her Mistress Jolene’s legs.

Candace or JOLENE‘S SEX SLUT, as it read on her new collar, was doing everything she could to make sure Jolene climaxed as many times as possible before the new year began.

“That will be how many time I recharge the batteries tomorrow.” She had told her sex slut.

And, Candace wanted to have to recharge the batteries more than there where hours in the day.

Above Jolene’s loud moans of ecstasy the television could be heard. Jolene wanted to hear the countdown to the new year.

But, instead a breaking news story interrupted the sounds.

“The star of movies and televisions shows who had been kidnapped on Christmas Eve has been found and rescued. We take you live to the scene!” The news announcer said.

Candace stopped her motion and both she and her Mistress turned theirs heads and watched the screen.

“You can see behind me the police have the suspect, millionaire philanthropist Charles Windthorp, handcuffed and are putting him in a police car.” The face on the screen said. “And, to the left we have the victim of this horrific kidnapping saga.”

A beautiful blonde woman was being carefully escorted into a waiting limousine. Candace noticed that the blonde was carrying a box that read STIMULATOR 2010 on the edge.

Jolene turned Candace’s head back toward her and the red headed woman returned to her duties oblivious to the story. But, grinning beneath the gag at the sounds of her mistress’ oncoming orgasm.

Jolene changed the channel and the New Year’s countdown blared into the room.

TEN, NINE, EIGHT, SEVEN, SIX, FIVE, FOUR, THREE, TWO, ON…

BOOM!

A LOUD EXPLOSION OF LIGHT FILLED THE ROOM!

“Candace? CANDACE!” Charles Windthorp said loudly. “Are you okay?”

“Huh!, What?” Candace muttered, looking down at the blank piece of paper in front of her on the table. “What?”

“I said, are you okay? You looked like you just had a nightmare while you were speaking.” Charles said, concern filling his face. “You wanted us to make out our Christmas wish lists together and as I was about to you just zoned out. So are you alright?”

“Ah, ye…yes… I’m fine.” She answered, looking at the pen in her hand.

It had the words Merry Christmas from D and D Delivery Service written on it.

“Ah, I’ve changed my mind.” She gasp. “I think we need to just whisper our wishes into each others ears, after, we watch BARB WIRE and you tie and gag me to the bed. What do you think about that?”

“Marvelous!” Charles said, pushing his blank piece of paper away, going over to her and giving her a long passionate kiss. “I’ll get the movie, you get the rope…”

“On my way, Master.” Candace sighed, unsure why she changed her mind about the lists, but, knowing in her heart she needed to.

In the corner of the living room behind the chair a flash of red and green light flew into the fireplace and up the chimney.

“Did it all work? Is everything back to normal?’ Comet the reindeer asked the 2 small female elves getting into the sleigh.

“Yes, everything is straightened out.” Judy and Carol, both replied nodding.

“I don’t know how you two put up with those fools,. Every time they mess up, you two have to make it right.” Comet blurted out.

“They have good hearts and make us happy,” Carol answered. “By the way make sure you get us back at the right time and date. I have to keep a promise to Santa for letting us fix this one.”

“You do?” Judy looked at her. “What?”

“Well, he over heard Dumbass using that STIMULATOR 2010 controller on me, even through that gag.” Carol blushed. “So, I agreed to let him use it on me after we did this.”

“Well, I have to deliver this,” Judy said, lifting the DYKE TAMER 4000. “To his Mrs. And let her try it out on me.”

“Ah, so it looks like you two will have a HAPPY NEW YEAR for sure.” Comet grinned, as they flew up into the sky.