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A Collection of Erotic Xmas Holiday Stories.

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Stephen dragged the chest over beside the brass bed and sat down next to his petite wife, patting her rear. She was still grunting and moaning through her gag. It was one of the most erotic sounds he had ever heard. One muffled moan was enough to get him erect. Sometimes Gina would just lean over to him at the grocery store or at the mall and pretend to make a gagged moan and it would make Stephen want to take her right there.

"Ready?" he asked his wife.

"Nuh-uggghhhh," Gina shook her head again.

"Good. So let's get you packed."

Gina felt Stephens' fingers glide over her helpless form as gently as a dove's wing. Touching here and caressing there. She felt the embers of her pervious orgasm start to burn red again, heating up as her husband continued to feel her. His hand reached between her legs and with his fingertips, began gently teasing her swollen lips. She moaned into her gag and parted her legs as much as she could, inviting him to touch deeper within her petals. His fingers obliged, running up and down her moistened slit lightly, never touching her clit. Gina moved her hips more violently to meet his caresses. Then Stephen stopped.

"Not just yet, my darling slave."

Gina moaned with displeasure. He was very good at knowing when to stop, which frustrated her to no end. She was really horny now; the coals had turned into flame, licking at her libido. Her moans fell on deaf ears as Stephan firmly grabbed her and rolled her over onto her back.

It was times like this that Stephen knew that he was the luckiest man alive and thanked God for that. I front of him lay a gorgeous woman, his wife, bound-up and gagged; looking up at him with those dark brown eyes that broadcast her love for him. Gina was a petite woman, not much more than five foot, and very slender. Her breasts were small but her dark rose-colored nipples stuck out nearly an inch and each sported a silver ring that she surprised him with on his birthday. She was a natural blonde, but she shaved here pussy smooth once she started dating Stephen, a fact that he enjoyed thoroughly.

Gina writhed for her husband, thrusting her hips to him as he drank in her loveliness. He watched her for a few moments more, enjoying her pleas through her gag.

"Okay honey, time to go."

With little effort, Stephen lifted his wife up and deposited her into the steamer trunk. Stephen had placed a pillow inside it and the 1-inch foam that covered the inside made sure that Gina's short trip would be a comfortable one. They had used the chest before for her many times and Stephen had made sure that it was well ventilated. The way Gina was tied, it was a tight fit. She could not move about much.

Stephen smiled down at her, "There is something missing ... "

He reached over to her nightstand and opened the drawer. Inside were a variety of toys and vibrators and dildos and such. I picked up one of the slimmer vibrators and knelt down over Gina.

"This should keep you company during our short trip out front. But I warn you, if I hear you, your surprise will last even longer."

Gina uuuummmphed in reply as her husband eased the vibrator into her, its buzzing turned to low.

"I also will make sure your surprise lasts longer if you let your little friend here slip out of you without permission."

Again, Gina grunted a reply. Already, the vibrator was working its magic within her, adding its fuel to her fires. Gina knew she was very loud and violent in bed, so this was more of a torture than a pleasure. If he were indeed taking her outside in the trunk, she would have to make sure that she maintained her silence and the only way to do so would be to fight down her orgasm as much as she possibly could.

Stephen closed the lid down and latched it. He could barely hear his wife's moaning. The chest had casters, for which he was glad. All he had to do is push the chest down the hallway and out the front door. He would only have to carry the trunk a little ways across the lawn to the display he had set up.

The one thing Stephen missed about living in Las Vegas was its lack of snow, especially during this time of year. The wreaths and houses trimmed in lights and such all seemed out of place without snow. That is one of the reasons Stephen had decided on more of a biblical scene for their lawn decorations this year ... with wise men and shepherds and lambs and a large manger he had designed himself. It had a large front opening and two side windows and a rear opening so he could get inside and place the holy family. The later he had not done yet.

Gina's vibrator was driving her mad. The chest bounced and jostled about, making it hard for Gina to concentrate and hold the humming vibrator within herself and still not let herself be engulfed in a fiery orgasm. She felt herself being lifted and carried a short ways, set down, then lifted again for a few more feet.

"We're here," Stephen smiled as he flipped open the chest's lid.

Gina blinked, trying to figure out where 'here' was. It took her but a moment to realize they were inside their display manager on the front lawn.

"Still have your little buzzing friend I see," Stephen smiled as he reached in and took hold of the vibrator. Slowly he started to thrust the dildo in and out of his wife's quim, causing the flames of bliss to rise higher and higher within her. She humped the dildo as her husband used it on her, running it between her swollen lips before withdrawing it.

"Okay, time to get you out of there," Stephen said, picking up his wife and placing her on an inclined cot. The cot sloped toward the manger's entrance. In the late afternoon light, Gina could see two of the wise men and a shepherd kneeling as if in awe of Gina's helpless form. The black, gauze-like material let her see out without anyone seeing in.

"Hold on, honey, I'll be right back."

Gina saw her husband drag the chest outside the mangers' back before turning around and gathering up a few cords. The manger itself was large for a display but cramped for a large man and his captive. The same gauze-like material covered the windows of the structure and she could hear the neighbor boys playing kick the can next door. She realized she was only steps away from being discovered.

"So how do you like the place honey?" Stephen asked quietly, "I know it isn't much, but you are going to be calling it home for a little while; at least until dinner. How long you stay here depends on how well you behave."

"Uuuuuugggh-uuuuuuu," Gina shook her head. She definitely did not want to stay here at all.

"That's not a good little slave, honey. That will cost you another hour out here," Stephen grinned, "So, do you like the place?"

This time Gina nodded.

"Good. I spent a lot of time getting this ready for you, you know," Gina's husband said as he began to adjust Gina on her cot, placing a pillow under her head and butt to make sure that her cuffed hands didn't get the brunt of her bondage,

"I have some powerful internal lighting in here, see?" Stephen pointed to a couple of outdoor spotlights mounted on the corners of the roof, aimed straight at her, "when these are on the will illuminate anything inside here and make whatever's in here visible to anyone passing by, especially at night."

As Stephen was talking, he grabbed one of the thin cords hooked to the ceiling and began to thread it through Gina's left nipple ring. He brought the cord taut and tied it off in a slipknot. He did the same with her right nipple.

"These cords are tied to a switch, honey, that if they should loosen, will switch on the lights and expose whomever may be tied-up in here. The lights will also make it easier to see you on my video camera as I watch you from the comforts of our living room. I suggest that you don't struggle too much or you will end up in the spotlight."

Gina watched as Stephen took a short piece of rope and looped it around her right knee, bring it underneath the cot, and knotted it tightly around her left knee, effectively spread her knees out so she was even more exposed.

"There, nice and tight, like you like it."

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