Early December always stirs something warm and wicked in me. While most people are wrapping sweaters and gift cards, I spend this time preparing something far more intimate. Tonight, I spread his “presents” across the bed, arranging each one like the sweetest secret only I should know. Ribbons, lace, cuffs, toys, textures… every piece chosen carefully for him. This private ritual feels like my own holiday toy fantasy, one meant to celebrate how beautifully he submits. And as I touch each item, I can already imagine the look on his face when Christmas night finally arrives.
He’s been patient with me all season, soft-spoken, eager, and obedient in ways that melt my body and sharpen my control. Because of that, I wanted to choose gifts that match his devotion. Each toy has a purpose. Each sensation will teach him something new. I picked things that reward his obedience and challenge his limits. Meanwhile, I smile at the thought of him unwrapping them one by one—not with his hands, but with his body, his breath, and his reactions. He deserves gifts that speak his language: surrender.
I start with the restraints. He needs structure, guidance, and the thrill of being held exactly how I want him. Next, the paddles and floggers—because he reacts so beautifully to a blend of sting and warmth. Then the vibrators and textured wands, each selected for how they make him lose his breath. And of course, the plugs and glass toys. They’re not just tools. They’re promises of where I intend to take him. As I place each item beside the next, I think about his body arching under my touch. This is why these gifts matter. They shape who he becomes under me.
Later, I gather holiday ribbon, deep red lace, and little silver bows. I wrap each toy as if it’s fragile and precious, because to me, it is. I prepare them the way he prepares himself for me—quiet, focused, eager. Eventually, everything is boxed, tied, and set aside for Christmas night. But before I put the final lid on the last box, I pause and imagine his expression when he realizes what I’ve planned. The anticipation warms me. The intention grounds me. These gifts aren’t random. They’re tailored to my sub’s mind, body, and devotion.
He thinks he’s ready for Christmas… but he has no idea what I’ll do with these gifts.
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