Can you see it now? It’s Christmas Morning and you go downstairs, there’s a giant box next to the tree, big enough to fit a person in it. You dismiss it, going forth to get your morning coffee. You start to hear sounds, they sound almost like whimpering. You start to think about what could be in that box, and the idea of someone sneaking a puppy into your home has you instantly seeing red. You don’t want a stupid fucking mutt for Christmas, you want a slut! You walk over to the box and open it slowly, it all falls open to expose a cage, and inside that cage is a girl. That girl is me and I am your present. I am tied up and bound tightly in red rope there’s even a bow in my hair. I am naked and helpless as he looks down at me stroking his cock more and more as he looks at me. “Ah so you are my little slut, not my little mutt aren’t you now” I whimper as he kicks the cage. “Nonetheless, you will have to be trained just like all my other sex slaves. And just because it’s Christmas doesn’t mean I am going to take it easy on you whore.” He goes on to say “You’re my gift, not the other way around and I sure do love a nice red Christmas!” He says this while he takes out a sharp knife and starts cutting me through the bars of my cage, my blood pouring out, the red Christmas he was just talking about.
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