Chapter 18
I awoke close to mid-morning. The sun was all the way up and it took me a minute to fully realize it was Christmas. The past ten years Christmas wasn't too exciting. I usually just had socks and maybe a few shirts to look forward to, but for the first time in a while I could feel the magic. I felt like a kid again.
I wanted to shoot downstairs like a bullet, but I needed some tact. I showered and made myself presentable, of course that mean I was naked save for my collar and little strap around my genitals. I brushed my teeth and combed y hair, then searched through my things for my present for Ms. Laura.
It was a small elongate plain looking box. I wasn't much of a crafter and after a few embarrassing attempts I decided not to wrap it. I just left it in shopping bag. She probably already knew what it was anyway. She was kind enough to hint to me she wanted it.
I started downstairs and smelt coffee. At least I knew she was up and wasn't going to have to embarrassingly wake her myself. I thought briefly of the haggard woman I saw and how it contrasted so much with the Ms. Laura I was used to seeing.
Soft Christmas music played as I came to the threshold separating the main foyer and the study. I staged my gift just around the corner. The tree was visible and the large box I had seen before was still in place. What did she get me? Was I going to have to take it back as checked baggage? Could I even keep it in my barracks room? There was only one way to find out.
I rounded the corner and found Ms. Laura sitting cross legged in the chair sipping her coffee. She wore a conservative black skirt and an ugly Christmas sweater.
I fell into position one before greeting her, "Good morning Ma'am and merry Christmas."
"Good morning Johnny!" she said cheerfully, "Merry Christmas to you too!"
It took me a second to catch that her sweater was embroidered with BDSM themed patterns. She must have indeed been ready to play.
"Seems your little Rudolph is shining and ready to go!" she said looking at my erect cock, "But why don't we open some presents first."
"Of course ma'am! I have something for you," I waited in place for her permission.
When I received a nod I crawled around the corner and retrieved the gift and handed it to her.
She found a pair of glasses and examined the gift feigning ignorance of the contents, "oh you shouldn't have Johnny, but thank you so much!"
She took it out of the bag and opened the box. Inside was a pair of elbow length black leather gloves. The material was thin and supple. I paid close to the price of my plane tickets for them, but it was nothing if it meant giving Ms. Laura something nice.
Pulling them out she slipped them on squealing excitedly, "Oh they are just my size too! How did you ever know?"
I smiled both of us knowing the answer.
"Thank you so much," she stood up and planted a kiss on my forehead, "such a good little slave boy deserves his gift."
She stowed the gloves in their box and left them on table. She then walked over to the tree and stood next to the large box. It was easily up to her knee and I thought it might be a dog kennel. Perhaps she wanted to cage me. That was a thing people did right?
"Right her Johnny the big one is for you!" she said padding it excitedly.
Her gigantic smile actually made me nervous as a crawled over to it. I paused at the box. It wasn't truly wrapped. The outside was simple printed with wrapping paper designs and the lid was held down by a silk ribbon. The bow at the top was only a clip which loosely held the silk straps in place. I pretty quickly undid them then began to slide the lid up.
When light it the contents I actually startled a little. More silk ribbons wrapped around her pale flesh, binding her hands and feet. She was curled in the fetal position with her knees to her chest and hands in front of her face. Her face was obscured by blonde locks of hair and a fat ribbon she wrapped around her head and between her lips. It was her tattoo that gave her away, that army unit logo which I had seen in the airport, then again in the shower, and yet again in the hot tub. My heart was pounding as she stirred.
She got to her knees and her blue eyes met mine. They smile for her as the ribbon restrained her mouth. Genuinely surprised I looked at Ms. Laura who stood over us both.
"Merry Christmas!" Ms. Laura said beaming, "she's all yours Johnny. She's your new slave!"
I looked back at Emily she batted her eyelashes at me. Naked save for the ribbon which bound her hands and feet, wrapping her body in sensual crossing patterns, she made herself look vulnerable.
Shifting back to Ms. Laura I saw her grin fade, "don't look at me like that Johnny. She was practically throwing herself at you the past few days. I'm surprised you didn't catch on sooner."
I felt stupid for not catching on myself. Why would she have brought this woman over if she wasn't in on what we were doing?
