Mrs. Claus - Wrapped Up Like A Present - Stacy Burke

In this charming POV fantasy by Skyryder 23, Mrs. Claus (bondage legend Stacy Burke) has been enlisted by her overworked husband to help deliver some presents. However while the jolly one's missus is distributing Christmas joy, she's surprised when the homeowner suddenly clicks on the lights and finds the adorable blonde in his living room. She tries to explain the situation, but the suspicious resident doesn't believe her story and promptly ties her up. Poor Mrs. C. tries to convince the resident she's really married to Santa and she's got a lot more gifts to deliver, but he thinks her story is humbug. Our holiday honey demands to be let go so she can continue delivering presents, but her agitation is answered with a ballgag strapped between her lips. Mrs. Claus struggles in frustration, trying in vain to free herself or reason with her captor, but neither one is happening.

The Queen of Christmas is then stripped down to her lacy bra and panties and tied standing with her hands overhead. She continues her futile pleas for the naughty Grinch to let her go, but it's soon apparent to her that her host doesn't intend to do any unwrapping for a while. In fact, he tapegags the adorable Mrs. Claus and exposes her considerable breasts so he can fully savor her helplessness. She fights her restraints but it does her no good. Then they're both surprised by a phone call from Santa himself, and her captor lets her take his call. His luscious spouse tries to convince her hubby she's in trouble, but Santa is unconcerned and assures her she'll find a way home on her own. She tries in vain to convey the urgency of her predicament, but he hangs up on her. Mrs. Claus gets another tapegag, and must endure more leering by her naughty captor as she wiggles and squirms in her bondage.

As her Christmas nightmare continues, Mrs. Claus’ bra is removed, she's ballgagged and tied up with festive garland sitting under the tree. She struggles and moans, twisting against her restraints, and she eventually falls over and wriggles on the floor. She sighs and rolls back and forth, but Mrs. C. knows she’s now been turned into a Christmas gift and won’t be unwrapped until the next morning.