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Wrapping

added 13 years ago I O

After a few minutes of the biting cold as the sleigh flew higher and higher Santa threw a large blanket over the sack and Jenny was able to stay warm. With no one to shout to and no way to get out of the sack she lay and cried to herself as they flew high above the countryside, heading north.

Jenny awoke with a jolt as the sleigh landed, Jenny could tell they were down because the reindeer’s hooves were making contact with the ground. Exhausted from crying she had fallen asleep and had no idea how long they’d been flying, what she could tell was that it was very cold.

Trying to look out through the sack all Jenny could make out was darkness, until suddenly the darkness was replaced by bright orange glows and the cold rapidly became comforting warmth.

The sleigh came to a stop and Jenny could hear a large crowd gathered around the sleigh, “Oh god...” She thought, “I’m in Santa’s workshop”

She heard Santa disembark and shout orders to what she guessed were the elves, she heard the reindeer being led away and the crowd noise diminished until she could only make out a few excited voices.

“Unusual wrapping indeed” one said, “Paper won’t be good enough here” said another, “We’ll need to make measurements” said a third.

Suddenly Jenny heard Santa’s voice, “It needs wrapping and packing and then I’ll deliver it” Jenny’s sack was lifted sharply and she found herself being carried for a long time before she was dumped on a wooden bench.

When the sack was removed the scared teen looked around as her eyes adjusted to the light. But before she had a chance she was pushed over backwards by two small figures with pointy ears and her hands and feet were cuffed to the bench. She was almost blinded as a large surgical style lamp was shone directly into her eyes.

“Please don’t do this” She sobbed quietly.

She felt a pair of large metal scissors run up under her night shirt and it, along with her underwear was quickly removed, leaving her naked.

Next she felt a number of small hands working on her skin and nails, she felt like she was getting a manicure, pedicure and spray tan in fast forward.

While that was being done her hair was being washed and groomed by an elf just beyond her field of vision.

She felt tape measure run around almost every inch of her body before it was replaced by a softer material that Jenny couldn’t identify, she craned her neck and looked down in time to see an elf produce a large red ribbon, about 2 inches thick, which it then started to wrap around one ankle, and then the other, finishing both ankle ribbons with large bows. Shortly afterwards her wrists adorned the same style ribbon bracelets and then another was wrapped around her neck.

Finally a strip of ribbon was wrapped around her body and breasts, covering her nipples teasingly while leaving the rest of her breasts exposed. Then a second ribbon was run from between her breasts, down to her crotch and then up between her ass cheeks finally being retied onto the breast ribbon again in the centre of her back.

An enormous bow was then added at the point at which the two ribbons on her body met, between her exposed breasts. Jenny then felt the entire bench slide backwards and she watched in horrified silence as she was placed in an enormous cardboard box, lined on the inside with red velvet. Next large plastic cable ties, like the ones that secure children’s toys to the boxes only far thicker, we secured on her ankles and wrists and her belly and neck. Leaving her securely fastened to the back of the box. Her cuffs were then removed while the lid of the box was lowered from the ceiling, it featured and enormous clear plastic window which meant Jenny could see out and she realised that she was effectively in a huge Barbie doll box.

Next Jenny watched through the plastic as the box she was in was wrapped in wrapping paper and then everything went very dark for Jenny.

Inside her box she couldn’t see or hear anything, and after what felt like hours she drifted off to sleep again. When she awoke, it was to the sound of ripping wrapping paper...


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