The Christmas Package · Part 2

The Christmas Package · Part 2 (2/2)
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akes the remote for the ben-wa-balls and presses the on button.

A squeal of passionate delight comes from deep inside of nikko as the tiny balls start to vibrate.

It is with great difficulty indeed that the words “ppplleeessseee stoppppppp mmmaaassssteeerrr” come to her lips. Satisfied with the results Master makes a note to enlist the talents of the craftsman in future.

Patty informs Master that it is time for the party to begin as her guests have arrived and the caterer is ready to start serving. Quickly Master changes into formal dinner attire and even our bound little kajira who has seen her master many times in various forms of dress and undress is impressed by the figure he cuts.

With a great heave Master picks up the Santa sack with nikko inside of it and proceeds to the ballroom.

Mistress Patty has kept the party on the smallish side for a specific reason this year. Twenty of her most outstanding female models were invited to attend based on their over all beauty of the physical, intellectual, emotional and spiritual.

Indeed, she has chosen well and Master and Mistress were sure to have favor with the Priest Kings of Gor.

The ballroom is brightly decorated with all the trappings of the season. A large professionally decorated Christmas tree dominates the room and mounds of gifts are piled underneath the boughs of the great tree. Food prepared by the finest chefs is abundant. Delicacies from afar, the finest drink, exquisite tableware placed upon the finest of linens all comes together to make this gathering an exclusive event indeed.

Master stands at the entrance of the ballroom and drinks in this entire splendor with his eyes, eyes that have turned to hazel in color and dance like the twinkling lights on the tree. One by one the models look toward the entrance where Master and Mistress are standing and the room gradually falls into silence.

Twenty pairs of inquisitive eyes follow Master as he walks towards the tree and gently places his Santa bag with the gift-wrapped kajira inside amongst the gifts. Mistress follows behind and places an elves hat on nikko, gives her a gentle kiss on the side of her mouth, stands up and follows Master into the midst of the celebration.

Within moments the party is once again lively with excited chatter and mistress smiles contently at not only the attention that Master is receiving from the harem from heaven, but at the awkward position that nikko finds herself in. Poor thing must be squirming in that bag all bound up as she is and with those little balls of sweet torture high up inside of her just waiting to do their magic.

Nikko sees a look of wickedness in the face of Mistress, which sends a shiver down her spine and awakens the butterflies in the pit of her stomach.

Nikko, the kajira in bondage can only sit and watch as the party progresses. Her red lips pout as she observes Master working the crowd and not her. This and the fact that not a soul seems to be paying any attention to her what so ever is becoming an annoying source of frustration for the tied slave.

Mustering up all her strength, nikko struggles vainly against her tremendous bondage. Fingers searching for that elusive knot, that one loose end or crossed rope that would give her some slim hope of escape, alas is not to be found. Master is truly a master of the rope and he has out done himself this time.

The evening is full of laughter and happiness as Master makes his way from future kajira to future kajira, taking mental notes on each, his mind racing with devious thoughts.

Plans of abduction are being played in his mind, but that is a tale for another day.

Mistress glides over to

Master and whispers softly to him, her hot breath tickling his ear.

An amused smile crosses the faces of both and Master nods in agreement.

With a loud clap of his hands Master commands the attention of every one in the room. All conversation ceases, all eyes are upon him, especially those of the kajira nikko.

The room erupts in gleeful shouts and giggles as Master announces it is time to gather round the tree to receive and open gifts. A large chair has been provided for Master and he sits in it like a king holding court, Mistress standing at his side.

The mistress Patty stands for a reason for it is she that is keeping a stern eye on the girls.

One by one the models sit on Masters lap while he hands them a special gift and each time he does mistress turns on the ben-wa-balls with the remote. Mistress gets a great deal of satisfaction in seeing nikko squirm each time the balls are set off and keeps them going for the entire time that a model is on

Masters lap. It is not long before nikko sees the pattern and cringes as her Master takes a moment or two longer on certain girls than he has too. Nikko knows full well it is these girls who will feel the masters’ ropes before the evening is out.

It is not long before the girls have finished unwrapping there presents. Chatter fills the room as the gifts from master and mistress are compared and the odd exchange occurs. As good a communicator as he is, master still has not mastered the art of mind reading and can be forgiven for making the odd error in judgment.

Master looks out into the room and just…smiles.

The time has come to turn all attention to the kajira in the Santa sack. Poor nikko has been bound up in a strict ball tie for quite some time and is starting to feel more than a little sorry for herself. Mistress Patty and her damn remote are not helping matters any either. Alas, nikko is in quite a state and to say she is fit to be tied would an understatement were it not such a ridicules thing to say being in the bondage that she is.

An evil little smile crosses masters’ lips as he looks over in nikkos direction, then over to mistress

Patty, the girls and then back to nikko. This is the signal for mistress to take over this little party. Since she first laid eyes on nikko many earth years ago, mistress has had a bit of a lust on for this little piece of ecstasy. This was the chance she was been waiting for and by the Gods Patty was going to take full advantage of it.

Like a sleek black panther after a juicy morsel of much needed nourishment, mistress Patty glides towards her prey. A prey so inviting and yet so helpless that saliva from the big cat is forming within her mouth.

Nikko can feel her face turn bright red from the heat that is erupting from deep inside of her, for she has had designs on mistress herself and instinctively knows what is coming. The room yet again falls silent as Patty positions herself next to the Santa sack. Slender fingers tease the blood red cheeks of nikko with gentle strokes, slowly working down to the cord that binds the top of the sack to nikkos neck. Mistress takes the knot between her thumb and forefinger and ever sooooooo slowly pulls it undone.

Gently and very deliberately mistress removes the sack from nikko. Gasps of astonishment seem to fill the air as the contents of the sack are finally revealed to the assembled guests. There before every soul in the room is the most exquisitely wrapped, beautifully presented and sexily dressed human being that anybody has ever had the privilege of laying eyes upon. Truly, truly the work of a craftsman in the highest order.

Impulsively nikko struggles as the realization of her situation dawns on her. The struggles have gone unnoticed by no one. More than one look of surprise is plain in the faces of the models as the wonder why this little balled up package cannot seem to escape. After all is it not just ribbon that is holding her in place?

From a pocket in her robe, mistress pulls out a ring gag. Mistress chose this type of gag for a particular reason, which will become apparent in short order. Nikko knows to open her mouth wide to accept the gag; she has no other option really. Both the kajira in strict bondage and mistress Patty let out a grunt as the gag is fastened tightly around nikkos slender neck.

Nikko throws her head back in what could be mistaken in pain but in reality is raw pleasure as mistress activates the tiny love makers lodged deep inside of the slave girl.

Before mistress begins her work on nikko, master has kindly invited all present to come up and inspect this tightly wrapped Christmas present. Well, this is exactly what the models had been waiting for and immediately swarm around nikko.

Tears of 160 proof joy flow from nikkos eyes as a dozen or more pairs of eager hands explore her. She hardly notices the pool of love honey that has formed around her. So warm and moist, the sweet scent of her own juices fill her nostrils and triggers the animal that lies deep inside her heart.

Fingers discover the ropes under the carefully placed ribbon; the tiny golden bells are rung time and time again. Soft moist lips caress the silky skin of the kajira until not an inch has been left untouched. Nikko screams through her gag as her feet are lifted up and tickled. Seeing that this causes a sever reaction only increases the intensity at which she is tormented.

Oh poor little slave girl, what a time she is having, desperately needing release, wanting to erupt more that she ever thought imaginable, but alas is not permitted to do so.

Patty can now feel an animal’s lust swelling up from a depth so deep inside of her being that even she is startled. Brushing aside the models mistress Patty now commands nikkos undivided attention. With a swoosh the robes of the mistress on a mission cover the bound kajira. From the look of rapture on

Patties face there is no uncertainty as to what act of love making that nikko is performing on mistress. My oh my this looks like it is going to be a very long night for this little one, yes indeed.

Several minutes elapse before

Patty dismounts. Breathing heavily mistress kneels beside nikko and kisses her on the side of her mouth. Mistresses’ hot breath is on nikko as she reaches into the pocket of her robe and takes out a small vial. Pulling back slightly, mistress looks at nikko with the intense eyes of a cat ready to devour its prey; she opens the vial. The kajira catches the distinct fragrance of peppermint, her mind races with the possibilities.

(Ut oh). It is at this instant the nikko realizes way Master has jokingly called mistress Patty, Mistress Peppermint Patty.

Skilled hands find the moist mound of nikko and spread apart her lips. A forefinger, with a touch of peppermint on it has little difficulty in finding the kajira nikkos clit. Master has been told by those that know better than he, that this will create a very interesting sensation indeed. And especially on one that has no means to rescue herself from this torment. At this moment the ben-wa-balls are activated, but just for a brief moment.

Mistress catches the look from Master that tells her that this is supposed to be a punishment for nikko and the hour is growing late. However Mistress Patty has one more trick up her sleeve, a jar of liquid bee nectar to be exact.

Nikkos eyes widen at the site of mistress opening up the jar. Seductively

Patty dips a long finger into the honey and lets it drip onto nikkos very erect nipples. The honey adds a glistening effect to the bells as well as the rocket shaped nipples. What a sight this hapless kajira

Standing up, mistress places her boot on nikko and pushes her over onto her side. Kajira in bondage finds it impossible to move and inch in either direction. Totally, completely and utterly helpless.

There is one more treat in store for the little kajira. Seems that the craftsman is a master of his craft and has added a special feature to the remote. Patty cannot help but smile widely as she sets the remote to turn the balls of delicate delight on and off by timer. The timer is random so the balls will be active from one to five minutes at a time. To complete the frustration there is not set interval either. Vibrations at unpredictable times and for lord knows how long. Should prove to be an interesting evening for the trussed turkey on the floor.

Being artistic by nature, Mistress replaces the ring gag with a colorful ball gag. This is a Christmas gag and is made of red and white-stripped rubber and it fits very nicely indeed into nikko mouth. A silk blindfold is tied tightly around the girls’ eyes and completely shuts out all light.

Nikko knows full well she is to be left ball-tied and gagged under the tree until morning.

Much to her chagrin a raffle is being held to determine who will get to unwrap her in the morning. Who will get her and what shall be done with her or worse to her? Ahhh that should make a juicy tale!

Goodnight sweet nikko, Merry

Christmas and have fun under the tree tonight!

Love

Master Masato.

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20.12.02 | updated – 07.05.17

The Christmas Package · Part 2 (2/2)
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