The Christmas Present - A Very Short Story. BoyXboy BDSM

Act 1

The Christmas Present

Christmas morning, the sun is shining , and the slight salty breeze blows in through the tiny opening at the bottom of the window.  Doug feels the morning excitement that accompanies his body most mornings.  Strong, stiff and ready, yet decides to hold that particular pleasure to himself until later in the day.  Climbing out of bed, the strong young man makes his way to the window feeling the slight breeze over the sill and close the pane against the morning chill.

Moving through the house Doug heads to the kitchen to begin the Christmas festivities, guests are expected, and the hors d'oeuvres need to be prepared.  The food order having been placed with China Kitchen last night ensures that at least the dinner will be on time.

Suddenly Doug is startled by a noise at the door.  A loud thump that draws his attention.  Cautiously he approaches the door, looking out the side window to see what had made the sound.  Close investigation reveals nothing, until he spots an envelope lying on the floor just inside the door.  Inside he finds a key, a copper nondescript key.  Staring at it for several second, the young man finds nothing to indicate what it is for, or where it has come from.  Setting the key down on the kitchen counter, and glancing back to it many times while fixing the hors d'oeuvres for the upcoming gathering.

During the course of the preparations, Doug would take the time to check the key in each of his doors, including garage, and side doors.  Nothing fit the key.  Puzzled, he places the key in his pocket, and promptly forgets about it.  The guests are due to arrive in four hours, and there is still the den to clean.

Another loud noise startles the young man and the doorbell is heard as he turns off the power to  the vacuum cleaner.  Rushing through the house, the young man pulls the door open to find a young man naked and kneeling on the front stoop.  The boy appears to be about twenty three years old, slim, with a defined chest, and a flat belly.  His head is obscured by a harness and muzzle, only allowing his downcast eyes and exposed nose to be seen.  His neck in wrapped in the same straps that cover his mouth and head.  A large prominent set of locks cascade down the back of the bowed head to the back of the neck.  A large silver ring attached to the front of the neck reveals a thick chain leash trailing to the floor.  A full leather harness wraps the body, with two locks on the back, and two silver rings on top of each shoulder.  Doug looks over the boy's back, and sees shackles on each wrist holding the hands close together, and shackles on each ankle.  What was, at first, took for a leash turns out to be a chain that connects the collar to the four shackles.

Looking around the front of the house quickly to determine if any of his close neighbors would have witnesses the bizarre surprise, the young man just as quickly grabs the front chain of the collar like a leash, and stand the boy up, ushering the naked lad into the house.  Thankful that it is still so early in the morning, and thinking that most families would be gathered around their family tree, not looking out the window to see the events unfold in their neighborhood.  Doug thinks about the absurdity of this situation as he closes and locks the door against early arriving guests.

The bound boy's eyes do not raise to meet Doug's, downcast with shackled hands held behind his back.  The boy moves to kneel on the floor.  Doug notices for the first time a heavy plastic chastity cage surrounding the cock and balls straining to contain the obviously excited young boy's manhood.

The boy is not able to speak, yet Doug's mind is rolling over thousands of questions, he tries posing them, one after the other, but no question elicits a response from the kneeling boy.  Doug orders the boy to his feet, and the lad is quick to heed the order, standing with his shackled legs spread shoulder width apart.  All questions drop silent in Doug's mouth as he begins to run his hands over the tight lithe body before him.  Up one arm, across the tight chest, down the firm belly, to the captured region straining angry and purple.  Doug turns the lock over in his hand, and feels the locks on the head harness.  He notices that the locks seem to be mostly the same.  Suddenly Doug remembers the key forgotten in his pocket.  Doug orders the boy to turn around and kneel once again.  The boy again is quick to comply.  Taking one of the locks in hand, the key easily fits the lock, and turns easily with a twist of the wrist.  The lock springs open, and Doug jumps as if struck.  Slowly removing the lock, Doug places it in his pocket, moving to the next lock, he then soon has all five locks in his pocket, and starts working the straps of the head harness.  A large phallic is removed with the head harness that once was contained in the boy’s mouth.  The harness falls free of the kneeling boys head, yet the collar seems to be of a different lock and the key does not fit it.