The Asian Girl Next Door

“Merry Christmas!”

I yelled at a chained up Sara. I was wearing a Santa costume with a fake beard and all. It was very authentic. Well of course besides the fact that my hard cock was poking out from my fly. 

“Put this on while I prepare the festivities. It’ll be just like Christmas in your old life, slave”

I threw Sara some pajamas to wear. The old school, one-piece kind with the buttoned flap covering the ass. This would be useful if I got horny and needed to give Sara a surprise raping.

As Sara changed into her little costume, I began pulling presents out of my large burlap sack. I placed them underneath a small Christmas tree I had set up in the dungeon. Each of these presents had a little suprise for Sara, which would introduce new misery into her already hopeless existence. I hope she was excited as I was!

Eventually I finished with the presents. I called Sara over and she walked over to me. She looked so cute in her little pajamas and pigtails, I wanted to fuck her right there. But that wouldn’t be in the Christmas spirit.

I told Sara to bend over and open up a gift. As she bent, I took a second to squeeze her tight ass through the fabric. She chose a small rectangular red box.

“Go ahead, open it slave” I told her excitedly as I stroked my cock in anticipation

She opened the box and stared for a second before looking at me confused. Inside was a long sharp metal needle.

“This will be for skewering your titties slave.”

Sara looked scared but obediently replied “thank you for the gift master”

I had always wanted to skewer Sara’s tits but had always been afraid of causing permanent damage. After watching a few videos though, I’m now a lot more confident in my abilities. 

“Choose another one!” I exclaimed excitedly

Sara selected a much larger blue box. By now I think she got the message that all of these boxes contained items that would be used to hurt her, so there was definitely less excitement. What a shame.

Sara opened it and realize what it was quickly - it was a dog kennel. Smaller than her existing home.

“This will be your new house, slave pet. I felt like your old kennel was much too spacious. This will keep you packed in nice and tight.

This was a lie obviously. Her existing kennel already barely fit her. However, I got annoyed that Sara was allowed any freedom of movement at all, I needed her to suffer to the fullest extent at all times.

Sara looked at me with pleading crying eyes.

“Master please, I already don’t have a lot of room. This is going to be horrible!”

I walked over to her and gave her a reassuring hug as she wept. 

“I know slave, it’s going to be hard but you have no choice okay? So just accept it now and save yourself the tears. Let’s try it out!”

I ordered her to crawl in head first. She dejectedly crawled into the tiny cage. She got in and I closed the gate behind her. The bars were now tight against her clothed booty. 

“Got any room in there?”

“No….master” she let out a wailing sob and the reality of her new living situation became apparent to her. It got me incredibly horny so I unbuttoned her ass flap and started going to town on her trapped deriere. Raping her butthole as she cried and sobbed, I eventually flooded her with my cum. I stuck a butt plug up her ass, closed up the flap, and dragged her out by her feet. After forcing her to suck my cock clean, I told her.

“Next gift, bitch!”

The rest of the gifts were various clamps, gags, whips, and paddles. Throughout the day I tried them out on her, giving her pajama-clad ass many whippings and paddlings as she sobbed and screamed. 

When I opened up her butt flap at the end of the day, I finally saw the damage. Her ass was red and purple, and covered in many gorgeous welts. However, I was convinced I could do better. 

I took her over to the Saint Andrew’s cross and gave her some more lashings, this time to her bare ass. As I whipped her I played some delightful Christmas music over the speakers. It was truly a unique thing to hear bitch screams mixed in with “Have a Holly Jolly Christmas.”  It was very festive.

After finishing the whipping, I fed Sara some milk and cookies. Although the milk might’ve had a bit of semen in it, I did her the courtesy of not letting her know, letting her enjoy her snack. It was Christmas after all.

After her little treat, we went to the couch to watch some Christmas movies. I was in the mood to cuddle and hold Sara. Once in a blue moon I’ll get that feeling. I think the fact that it’s Christmas really brought that out in me. We watched “Elf” together, drank some eggnog, and cuddled. I think she picked up on my kind disposition and turned to me and asked

“Master, am I going to really have to live in that tiny cage? I don’t think I’ll be able to handle it. Can you please let me keep my old cage?”

I thought for a second. It was a pretty big change for her. 

“Okay sweetie, you can sleep in the big cage. But in exchange you will receive one slap to the face.  Each additional consecutive day you choose to stay in the big cage will add another slap. So if you stay in the big cage for 7 days straight, i will slap you hard across the face 7 times that day. If you spend a night in the small cage I will reset the count. Does that sound fair, slave?”

Sara still looked scared, but nodded, tears gently falling down her cheeks.

Those tears got me horny and I began making out with my crying fuckdoll. Despite being filled with misery, my unwilling slave began darting her tongue around my mouth, in a beautiful display of forced passion. After about 5 minutes I couldn’t take it anymore and I tossed her tiny body over and raped her, pulling out to ejaculate all over her cute pajamas. I then ordered her to take them off and suck the cum out for a late night snack.

When it was time for bed I walked over to the 2 cages and asked Sara which she would like to sleep in. She chose the big cage, so I arched back and slapped her square in the face with all my might. She doubled over in pain and I kicked her to the floor. She obediently crawled in and I slapped her delicious ass as she did so.

I closed the cage door and knelt down to her level.

“Did you enjoy your Christmas celebration fuckpig? We’ll have to do it again next year. Maybe I’ll get you an even smaller cage.”

Sara nodded fearfully as she sobbed, her face glowing red from the force of my slap. I took the chance to lick her tears off and ordered her to suck me off one more time, allowing her to swallow my load for a late night snack.

I walked upstairs and got packing. I was catching a flight back home to celebrate the holidays with family for the week. It was nice to spend the holidays with people that care for and cherish you. Unlike Sara who’s forced to spend it with a sadistic pervert who likes to harm and bully her

I’d be gone for 5 days but I’d left some water bottles and a waste bucket in Sara’s cage. I forgot to leave her food but I was certain all the cum I’d fed her today would hold her over for the week. She’d also be able to snack on the cum I had considerately left in her butthole once she took out the butt plug. Sometimes I’m too nice to her.