A New Christmas Toy – Part 2 [M/F][Bondage]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a9v9q2/a_new_christmas_toy_fffm/)

Kirsty’s eyes widened as the large frame of her husband lumbered into the living room. Curly black hair rolled lackadaisically over his forehead, unkempt from his night of rest. Messy, to be sure, but the messiness brought out an extra edge of masculinity in his face. The white T-shirt that he had worn to bed was barely enough to cover his wide chest. Rippling biceps and forearms sprung from his sleeves as if sculpted by Michaelangelo himself.

Even after years of marriage, Kirsty couldn’t help but blush at the sight of him. It was no wonder all the young secretaries at Dean’s law practice threw themselves at his feet. Who could blame them?

Dean was clearly surprised at the scene before him. No doubt, he had anticipated many things about this Christmas morning, but seeing his wife trussed up and gagged without a shred of clothing to cover her naked body was unexpected to say the least. Her hands and feet were bound tightly with rope. A strand pulled her knees into a bent position so that she was laid flat on her stomach in a hogtie. A single red ball was wedged between her lips.

A New Christmas Toy [FF][FM]

Autumn had been unusually warm this year in New York. The leaves were usually eager to turn into mosaics of Amber and Cherry around the turn of September, but this year it seemed that Mother Nature had other plans. An Indian summer they said. Perhaps the warmest in decades, and day after day, the weatherman marveled at the thermostat as the calendar flipped first to October, then to November, and finally December. People began to wonder if New York might skip Winter altogether, if such a thing were even possible. And as December 25th drew closer, snow this Christmas, it seemed, was not in the works.

But Winter being the capricious creature that she is, changed her mind, and at the last minute a colassal storm pounded the Northeast. There was going to be a White Christmas after all.

In a matter of hours frigid wind completely subdued the landscape, and a brilliant coat of snowy powder covered the countryside. A winter wonderland indeed.

Kirsty watched the spectacle thoughtfully from her bedroom window while her husband, Dean, lay fast asleep.

Too much eggnog, she smirked to herself.

A New Holiday Toy [F][ANY]

Autumn had been unusually warm this year in New York. The leaves were usually eager to turn into mosaics of Amber and Cherry around the turn of September, but this year it seemed that Mother Nature had other plans. An Indian summer they said. Perhaps the warmest in decades, and day after day, the weatherman marveled at the thermostat as the calendar flipped first to October, then to November, and finally December. People began to wonder if New York might skip Winter altogether, if such a thing were even possible. And as December 25th drew closer, snow this Christmas, it seemed, was not in the works.

But Winter being the capricious creature that she is, changed her mind, and at the last minute a colassal storm pounded the Northeast. There was going to be a White Christmas after all.

In a matter of hours frigid wind completely subdued the landscape, and a brilliant coat of snowy powder covered the countryside. A winter wonderland indeed.

Kirsty watched the spectacle thoughtfully from her bedroom window while her husband, Dean, lay fast asleep.

Too much eggnog, she smirked to herself.