“Fine, I’ll play your game, I choose dare”
Jenny couldn’t see but Kyle smiled on the other end of the phone, “Fine, as it’s nearly Christmas I’ve decided that you’ll be one of my presents. On Christmas Eve you’ll be whisked away by Santa and everyone will forget that Jenny Smith ever existed. Now to make it a surprise for me you’ll be delivered to me on a random Christmas morning at some point during my life, but to you no time will have passed.”
Jenny started laughing, “You still believe in Father Christmas?”
“Once you’ve been delivered you will be my naked sex slave, and everyone will think this is normal” Kyle continued, uninterrupted. “Merry Christmas”
The phone line went dead.
Jenny laughed and put the phone down, it was the 5th of December, still 2 weeks until the start of the Christmas holidays and during those weeks she made sure everyone knew how bigger freak Kyle Perkins was. By the final day of term he was being ridiculed by everyone in school for still believing in Father Christmas.
By Christmas Eve, Jenny had completely forgotten Kyle’s curse and went to bed as normal, looking forward to opening her gifts the next morning.
She was woken from her sleep by a sound beyond her bedroom door, her alarm clock told her it was 2:30am and she knew everyone in the house was asleep, were they being burgled? Jenny knew that happened as thieves could steal the expensive gifts.
She tiptoed to the door and opened it a crack, her eyes went wide in shock as she stared at the figure in the hallway...