The Gift

[illianacole]

(closed for illianacole and Gabe619)
It's christmas again and still i have no grandchildren to share it with. My son refuses to date let alone marry anyone. So, I've decided to take matters into my own hands. I know he's been mooning over that pretty little number at work. I think she'll make an excellent present for him.
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Christmas Eve

It wasn't too hard to procure my son's present. She is even now chained in the guest house above my garage, complete with a pretty little bow wrapped around her neck. I hope my son appreciates the love and hard work i have put into this. Oh there's the doorbell. It must be him.

Mrs. Stockton Hurried from her writing desk to answer the door. Oh how she hoped that her only son would enjoy seeing the present she'd gotten for him. The girl he'd been eying for years at his office was the perfect gift. Little miss Joy Montgomery would be giving her grandchildren before the year was out if Mrs. Stockton had any say in the matter.

 

[Gabe619]

Harrison Stockton, or Harry to his friends, stepped inside his house. Placing his briefcase on the hall table he sighed and removed his coat. That was it, no more work until after Christmas. God he needed the break, he considered as he moved into the living room looking for his mother.

At 21 it was perhaps odd for him to still be at home, but he enjoyed the financial freedom it gave him. Him and his mother were very close to, and helped each other in everything. He liked that closeness, something he hadn't had with his father as much. Still, at least dad got him his job working at a local finance company. Ok, he was starting at the bottom of the ladder, but he had ambition ... and the scenery where he worked wasn't to bad either. He smiled gently to himself, blushing a little, as he brought the image of Joy Montgomery to mind.

She only worked a few desks away from him, but she hardly seemed to notice him at all. It was so frustrating as he watched her every move, while all the time trying to make sure she didn't see him do it. Even as he considered that he realised how stupid he was. he wanted to ask her out, she was so beautiful, and her body .... wow, was all he could think. Anyway, he wouldn't be seeing Joy until the New Year now so best to put her from his mind over Christmas ... yeah, like that was gonna happen.

"Mom? I'm home." He called.

 

[illianacole]

Lillian Stockton rushed down the hallway towards her son. "Harrison! You're home early, Son!" She said with a bright smile as she hugged him, "How was the last day of stuffiness before the holiday break?"

Beforehe could answer she had turned away and headed towards the kitchen, leaving him no choice but to follow her. It was tradition in their family to give each other a single gift on Christmas Eve and she was anxious to give him the one in the guest house. "I have a wonderful gift for you this year. I just know you're going to love it!"

 

[Gabe619]

"Ok, mom." Harry laughed, a big smile splitting his face at his mothers eagerness.

He followed her through the house, trying not to laugh again as he watched her bright eyed expression. What on earth could she have brought him that would have this effect on her? He was starting to really become excited, wondering what it could be. A new car? That holiday he had wanted? New snowboarding gear? The list was pretty endless really, he supposed, but still his grin wouldn't hide itself, his mom's attitude was infectious. As they neared the guest house, Harry really became confused.

"Mom? What could you have got me that would need to be in here?" He asked almost running to keep up with her.

 

[illianacole]

Lillian simply giggled at her son's question as she made her way to the bedroom of her guest house.. opening the door she stepped aside allowing Harrison full view of his gift. There chained to the four poster bed stood Joy montgomery wearing nothing but a pair of high heels, a ball gag, and a red ribbon aroundher throat. Lillian had even taken the girl's hair down so that it flowed in ebony waves down her back to barely caress the top of her ass.

The older woman surveyed the younger with obvious pride. Even with hate and fear shooting from those lovely emerald green eyes of hers, joy presented quite the lovely picture. Creamy smooth skinwith just the hint of a tan to make her glow where the fading light streamed through the windows to kiss the generous curves of her hourglass figure. She had a bit of thickness to her but her belly was flat and nothing seemed to jiggle. Yes, She could see why Harrison had picked the five-foot-three beauty. She was built for breeding.

"Merry Christmas, Son!" She said enthusiastically as he stepped into the room.

 

[Gabe619]

For a second Harry couldn't speak or move. He just stood there, shocked, mouth agape, staring at Joy. He had always wondered what she looked like naked, now he knew, and he wasn't disappointed. His eyes traveled over her body slowly before the real world kicked in and he realised she was chained and gagged.

"Mom!? What the hell?" He cried out in embarrasment and indignation realising she had somehow got a hold of Joy and done this to the girl.

Obviously Joy wasn't here willingly, her eyes flashing her anger at him showed that to anyone. And yet his mother stood here beaming happily as though this was the most natural, wonderful thing in the world.

"How ... how did you .... why did you?" Harry stumbled forward intending to release Joy, to apologise to her deeply, even as his eyes once more ran over her, he felt himself beginning to blush.

 

[illianacole]

Lillian stepped between Harrison and the girl, fully aware of her son's intent. "The how is not important right now. The why, however, is. I will be sixty years old next year, Harrison. I want grandchildren before i die. I have tried to get you to date, but since the moment you started working at that firm you have been rather obstinent. I have seen the way you look at Joy here. So, i took matters into my own hands." She said the words in the tone of a mother who was fed up.

Once she was through explaining it to him she stepped around him and towards the door. "Oh and Harrison, i expect a grandchild for my present next year." She said as she exited the room. She had no doubt her son would do as she wished. He had his father's dominant streak in him.
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Joy

Oh thank god the crazy old bat was gone! Joy was pissed as hell that she was in this position, but Harry was a sweet man. She was sure he'd let her go now that his mother had left them alone.

She was still shocked at how the woman had tricked her into this position. She'd left work for lunch today and everything had been perfectly normal. Then when she came out of her cafe she noticed that both of her front tires were flat. Mrs. Stockton had seen her and offered her a ride back to the office. Joy had thought it was a wonderful stroke of luck and happily accepted the offer.

As soon as she was inside the older woman's car things had changed though. The doors locked and mrs. Stockton was covering her entire face with a rag. It must have had chlorophorm or something on it because the next thing joy could remember was being woken up by a stinging slap to the face and told to stand up. She'd already been stripped of her clothing and gagged as well as chained. The old woman just tightened them so she had to stand. Then she'd left.

Joy began to yank and scream behind her gag in an effort to get harry out of his embarrassed stupor and on to releasing her from these damned chains.

 

[dianhualan]

I have a wish。
It become a reality on the Christmas. It is a surprise gift.

 

[Gabe619]

Harry watched his mom leave the room, his ears ringing with her demands. A grandchild for christmas next year? He knew she had been hung up on that for years, pestering him to meet a girl, to settle down, but this?! She was either insane or just really desperate ... or both. He had never denied his mother anything in his life, whatever she had wanted from him he had given to her, but this was .... his eyes went back to the tied and gagged girl, seeing her pulling at her restraints, her muffled cries of help. He was totally torn. His natural desire was to release Joy, to get her out of here, to try and make sure she didn't press charges against his Mum, but another part of him, the Stockton part, told him he must obey his mothers wishes.

Walking forward, resigned to his part in all this, and hoping to god prison wasn't as bad as everyone said, Harry stood before the almost sobbing Joy and slowly began to undress as his eyes once again traveling the girls exquist body. He could now feel himself hardening, now his inner turmoil was finally sorted out.

"I'm really sorry Joy, but you heard her. Mother always gets what she wants, and for a change, it looks like I will to." Harry said as he cupped Joys cheek and caressed the smooth skin. "Just relax and I'll make sure you enjoy this to, I promise."

Half naked now, his shirt laying on the floor showing off his toned physique, Harry let his fingers trail over Joys chin, down her neck, over her collar bone and down till they stroked the nipples of her breasts.

"You really are so beautiful, Joy. I've wanted to ask you out fo months, but I always figured you'd already have a boyfriend, or would just turn me down. Guess I was just to shy." He smiled at her. "No need to be now though, huh?"

 

[illianacole]

What in the hell...? Was every member of this family completely insane? Joy jerked away from Harry's touch, but it only served to make her tired and bounce her breasts seductively. It was then that she realized there was no getting out of this. There was no one to come looking for her.

Joy was an orphan and though Harry may have thought she was taken, the fact was she'd been single for a couple of years now. Which was probably why the sight of harrisons toned chest and the feelof her fingers stroking her sensitive nipples were causing her body to react as though she wanted this. Her nipples hardened into tiny pebbles and she could feel herself growing wet.

Tears of frustration and fear fell from her frightened and pleading aqua eyes. If the ball gag weren't in her mouth she'd have been begging for all she was worth.

 

[Gabe619]

"Don't cry, Joy. I'll make sure you enjoy this." Harry said almost distantly as he watched her squirm, and saw her breasts bounce under his touch.

He licked his lips as her nipples hardened under his touch, feeling himself grow harder until his cock was tight in his pants, his bulge obvious. He stroked Joy's body slowly, loving the feel, actually kinda enjoying the fact she couldn't stop him. She was totally at his mercy, just as his mother had wanted. His finger tips trailed slowly down over her taut stomach and down further. He looked straight into her eyes as he smiled at her and let his hand drift between her legs, his fingers feeling her wetness as he cupped her crotch in his hand and squeezed. His fingers rubbed her pussy lips, her clit as he cocked his head watching her reaction, almost like he was performing some kind of experiment.

"Your so wet, Joy, already, and I have hardly even touched you." Harrison smiled more, his eyes gleaming now. "Could it be your enjoying this, despite your tears?"

He reached up and brushed those tears away with a thumb before leaning in and kissing her on the forehead. He wanted to kiss her mouth, those lips looking so ripe and ready despite being stretched by the ball gag, but he thought for now he would keep her gagged, just for a while longer. He continued examining her body softly, one hand kept between her legs gently teasing her clit and lips, while the other caressed her ass, her thighs, her legs, her back and chest again.

"God, you feel so good." He muttered as he knelt before her one hand on her ass as he watched himself slip a finger inside her pussy.

 

[illianacole]

Joy continued to cry as Harry's hand wondered farther down her body. She was horrified that she could do nothing to stop his discovery of her body's reaction to his caresses. Another few moments and he'd discovered her shame. She shook her head violently when he asked if she was enjoying this. She was not about to give him any indication the his hand did indeed feel very good to her body.

By the time he'd slipped his finger into her body she was completely exhausted from crying and fighting her own reactions to his slow, almost reverent exploration of her. She was confused by the seeming tenderness he showed her along side the utter lack of caring he displayed by continuing to hold her captive. She couldn't have stopped the soft moan that escaped her if she'd tried.

 

[Gabe619]

Smiling up at her as he heard the moan, Harry continued to finger fuck her, now with two fingers, feeling her pussy get wet and warm around his fingers. He then pulled them out and licked them experimentally.

"Mmmm, nice. I knew you'd taste good, Joy, but this is really sweet." He grinned.

Then he slowly moved his head between her spread and tied legs, kissing her thighs as he slowly made his way up to her quivering pussy. Then, finally, he dove into the honey pot he was really after and sucked hard on her clit as his tongue flicked over it fast. Stopping to breath, enjoying the taste and smell, he then slipped his tongue between her pussy lips, sliding it as deep into her as he could, before withdrawing and doing it again, and again, and again.

He had no doubt that after finding herself tied like this when she had awaoken, at the mercy of his, admittedly, slighty crazy mother, that Joy would have expected the worse from him to. But this was his present and he was going to enjoy it as he wanted. Oh, his mother would get her wish as Harry fully intended to breed Joy over and over, enjoying her body until she broke and became his willingly, but for now he was going to take his time and enjoy, and if that meant she enjoyed to, even if she didn't want to, then all the better.

Reaching down he unzipped his pants and pulled his rock hard cock free, sighing as the pain of having it restrained in his pants and boxers vanished. He stroked it slowly as his other hand held her hip firmly.

 

[illianacole]

Joy cried all the harder as Harry commented on how she tasted. He looked like a child that had just recieved the exact present he'd asked Santa for and was eager to play with it. To figure out exactly how it worked and what it did.

She wished he would at the very least remove the damn gag from her mouth. Her jaw was aching and stiff from it being there so long and she desperately wanted to be able to talk to him. Maybe if she could talk to him Harry would see reason and release her. He'd always been a very sweet guy. She had to believe he could be reasoned with.

All the while she'd been thinking, Harry's mouth had been planting sweet kisses along her thighs, but as his lips and tongue found her clit, Joy was drawn from her revelry with a squeal. She tried in vain to close her legs and protect her sex from his tongue as it made it's first foray into her sensitive channel. She'd always been particularly susceptable to being eaten out and Harry was proving to be an expert at it as he drew moan after moan from her.

Then she heard his zipper. Oh god! His head between her legs blocked her view of him but she could see the muscles of his arm working as he stroked himself. He was really going to do this... he was going to rape her. Joy began to scream behind her gag once more.

 

[Gabe619]

Harry smiled as he continued to lick and tongue fuck Joy. He could hear her muffled screams, and it was starting to make him feel ... powerful, dominant. Probably exactly what his mother had hoped for. never had he had power over a person, not like this. The power to do anything he wanted to them. A part of his mind still worried about the consequences of all this. What would happen when they released Joy, as he knew they would have to do at some point ... right? But then surely his mother had considered all this? She might be a little nutty at times but she was smart to, intelligent. She wouldn't have kidnapped Joy without a plan to protect her family. Still, he decided, he'd worry about it later. What was done was done, he couldn't make it any worse by enjoying his christmas present.

"You know, Joy, you taste so good down there, your really gushing now. I guess your body enjoyed what I'm doing even if you don't, huh?" He said as he stood up and began removing his pants and underwear.

Finally naked, he cocked his head as he watched the girl silently scream. Why not remove that gag? Its not as if anyone lived close enough to hear her screams, besides her mouth looked so good, he wanted to use it to. Stepping forward, close enough that the tip of his cock rubbed over her belly and lower body, he reached behind her head and unbuckled the ball gag, pulling it slowly and gently free, the ball dripping with her saliva.

"Hows that? Better? Does your jaw ache? I bet it does." He said as he reached up and gently massaged her jaw muscles before leaning in to kiss her lips hard, his cock pushed against her, rubbing over her smooth skin.

 

[illianacole]

It's amazing the things your mind will take note of, but you'll never remember, even when you're in a state of unfathomable fear. Joy continued to scream at the top of her lungs behind the gag as Harry finished disrobing. And while her responses were outwardly sheer fright and fight, her mind was noting everything. Like the fact that he was gorgeous in the nude. Oh, not like some romance novel model. Just in a way she hadn't expected. He was toned from head to toe. And she could see a confidence in the way he stood there, hard as a rock, examining her. She could smell his cologne, or was it his aftershave, wafting from his body. Information she wouldn't truely notice until several days later.

Because of this information, though, her response to him removing the gag from her mouth was to freeze. What was she going to do now? She'd wanted the blasted thing removed, but now that it was she didn't have any idea was to say.she simply glared at him and tried not to pay attention to his cock rubbing against the part of her that he seemed intent on using it to fill with his child.

"Pl-," she finally started to say, but it was too late. Harry's mouth was on hers in a possessively passionate kiss and, for some psychotic reason she couldn't fathom, she was responding in kind!

 

[Gabe619]

Harry kissed Joy harder, feeling the way she let him, even enjoyed it. It surprised him, that she would show any outward sign of pleasure considering her predicament. However never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, literally it seemed, Harry slipped his tongue between her soft full lips as one hand slipped up her back, loving her smooth skin, until it rested at the back of her neck, covered in soft hair, allowing him to hold her tightly to him as they made out passionately. His other hand drifted to one of her breasts, covering it, cupping, squeezing slightly, thumb and forefinger tweaking the hard nipples slowly, feeling it respond even more under his touch. He could almost feel the war being fought inside this girl. Her mind probably wanted him to stop, but her body seemed to need what he was doing, like a man dry and thirsty finding an oasis. He eventually pulled away, drawing a deep breath and smiling.

"Mmmmm, I guess you taste good all over, Joy. I love kissing you and it seems you didn't mind to much yourself. Now, you will be good for me, right? I did take that gag out afterall." He asked reasonably as he stepped back a little and admired the girl again.

Almost unconsciously a hand drifted down to his hard cock, slowly stroking it as he enjoyed the view. he looked at her soft hands, those small fingers and wanted them around his shaft, but to untie her hands was far to risky just yet. No, for now he would enjoy her just the way she was, totally unable to defend herself.

"Do you mind if I ask you a question? A personal question?" He didn't stop to hear an answer. "All this time we've worked together, you never once realised I wanted you? I mean, I know I was kind of shy around you, but still, you didn't pick up anything?"

 

[illianacole]

Joy was crying silent tears by the time Harry broke the kiss and stepped away from her. She was so terrified, but his kiss had been amazing and the way he touched her made her feel something she hadn't in a very long time. Desired.

How was she supposed to fight that? She wanted it so badly and that overwhelming need was what warred with her common sense. She had no way of winning this war within her so, trying to look only at Harry's face, she attempted to win the battle with him.

"I honestly didn't know you felt that way," she started, her voice shaking with her silent sobs, she knew the screaming would get her no where, she'd done it for hours before he arrived,"I've been alone for so long, isolated, that it probably would have taken a wrecking ball to make me see it. I know now though. I could feel it in the way you touched me, in the hunger of your kiss. Please, Harry, let me go and we can go on a date and do this right... please?"

 

[Gabe619]

He tilted his head, as if considering her request. he had always thought she must be unindated with guys asking her out, he knew that most of the men in the office wanted her. Had he been wrong? Could he have simply asked her out and she would have said yes? Probably not, she would have knocked him back and retreated into herself. It took this extreme measure for her to realise what she wanted it seemed. He had two choices, let her go and hope she was being truthful, or leave her tied and enjoy her and then let her go. He wanted her to be truthful, he wanted nothing more than to wine and dine her and have her as his girlfriend, he had dreamed of that for so long. But the chance she would just try to escape .... He slowly shook his head.

"I'm sorry Joy, I really am, but for now lets just enjoy what we've got, hmm? You seemed to be enjoying what I was doing, so lets try some more."

He stepped in again, letting his cock rub into her crotch as he begun to nuzzle her neck and ear, kissing softly as his hands explored her back, down to her ass, cupping it, squeezing, moaning in her ear at how wonderful she felt against him. He lent down and sucked one hard nipple into his mouth, biting and flicking his tongue over the hard tip as he pulled her body against him, making his shaft rub hard over her wet pussy lips and clit. Not entering her just yet, but loving the feel of her slick lips stroking him as he thrust up and down against her body.

 

[illianacole]

For just a moment it seemed like Harry would release her, but in the next he'd shattered all her hopes of getting out of this relatively unscathed. She hated that he was right. That she was enjoying some part of this.

"We haven't got anything Harry." Her voice sounded husky even to her own ears, "You have me held prisoner. I have nothing."

His touch, the feeling of his hard cock stroking the edged of her neglected pussy, and the sound of his pleasure filled moans combined to create a tight ball of need and desire in her belly. His mouth was working miracles on her breast and drawing moan after soft moan from her throat.

She couldn't help but wonder in her weakening resolve if it wasn't the fact that she was completely helpless against him that made her so vulnerable to his ministrations. There had always been something alluring about such things to her, but she'd have never ventured into this on her own.

"Please, Harry, stop this now. Before it can't be undone." She begged him one last time, allbeit breathlessly and with a slight moan of pleasure as his tongue flicked over her nipple again.

 

[Gabe619]

"Be honest with yourself, Joy." harry said pulling back a little to smile at her. "You don't want me to stop, not now."

From the noises she was making, the way her body was moving in his hands, against him, he knew that part of her, possibly a bigger and bigger part as time went on, was enjoying what he was doing. He knew that he certainly was. He let his hands slip down to her slim waist, resting gently, fingertips caressing small circles on her smooth skin.

"Time to seal the deal." He leaned in kissing her hard, passionately, as he held her body steady and with one fluid motion slipped his cock into her pussy.

There was some resistance, she was tighter than he thought she would be, but she was also so wet that it wasn't to hard for him to slide all the way into her. He grunted as he felt his balls slap against her. Fuck she felt so good. His hands stayed on her hips pulling her against him as he slowly begun to fuck her. Long, slow strokes for now, letting her get used to him.

 

[illianacole]

Joy gave up trying to stop Harry from doing what he wanted. There was no getting out of this and a moment later he proved it by driving himself all the way into her body and drawing a long moan of pleasure from her.

Finally aware of exactly hopeless her situation was for the moment, she let herself enjoy the feel of him as he thrust into her at a slow pace. He felt as wonderful as he looked. Filling her perfectly. Joy closed her eyes and allowed her head to fall back. It almost looked as if she were offering herself to him.

"God... it's been too long..." she mumbled to herself on a sigh of pleasure. "Feels so..." her eyes snapped open as she realized what she thought and almost said.

 

[Gabe619]

Harry looked into her eyes as he listened to her gasps and whispered confessions. He smiled as she opened her eyes.

"Feels so ... what Joy?" He asked quietly as he continued his slow steady thrusts into her.

His hands slipped behind her, caressing her ass as he leant in, his lips whispering in her ear.

"Feels so ... good, maybe?" He asked, kissing her neck, biting softly. "You needed this, didn't you Joy. Its been to long? Then enjoy, give in, let me make you happy."

Holding her butt in both hands he began to pick up his pace, still smooth, but now faster. His cock slipping effortlessly into her wet warm pussy. Feeling how tight she was around him.

"I want to make you happy, Joy. I want you to enjoy this with me." His own confession slipped from his lips without him even realising until it was to late. But that didn't take the truth from the words. He knew he loved her, had for ages now, the unattainable prize, always out of his reach, but now here with him, and most certainly, definately, in reach.