Blissful Torment

Devon stared at the Christmas tree. Or rather, he stared at one of the packages below it. Or rather, to the side of it. It was about the size of a First class luggage.

"That's my present?" He asked his wife Marlene.

"Yes darling!" She replied with a smile. "That's yours! You should open it soon, so it does not spoil."

He wondered what that could mean, did it contain half a ton of ice-cream or lettuce? Slightly weirded out he started unwrapping. Halfway through he noticed holes in the lower section. A pet? He wondered.

When he took off the lid, he stopped moving in disbelief. At the bottom of the box lay a naked young woman, her breasts tightly bound to jut forward, her arms wrapped with at least a dozen wrappings to her chest and behind her back, legs frog-tied and spread, immediately showing off the chastity belt that she was wearing. Her eye were covered in a green blindfold, and the ropes were alternating between red and green. She tried to say something, but the glittery ballgag in her mouth prevented her from doing so.

He turned around to his wife in complete shock. "What?" He only managed.

She gleefully explained: "Well, it's like this: That there is Simone. She's a student at my university. Well, she was. Do you remember the fire last year that burned down the biology department?" 

He nodded.

She continued: "This dumb bitch was dumb enough to take selfies of herself when she poured the gasoline, and even dumber when she did not set them to private. I found them when she sent me her homework. You always wanted a denial slut, right? So I made an agreement with her! If she is your slave for thirty days without an orgasm, she is free. If she breaks it, I'll inform the police about it." 

After swallowing a couple times, he replied with a horse voice: "So you blackmailed and kidnapped her to be our sex-toy?"

Marlene nodded, suddenly unsure of herself, "you're not mad, are you?"

Devon took three quick steps towards her, and hugged, then kissed her. "Baby, this is the best present *ever*!" He said.

The two lovebirds walked back up to the box, and looked down at their victim.

"So we will tease you and deny you for a whole month, and if you manage that, you are free." He summed up.

Simone nodded.

"Very good. Good girl." He patted her head.

Then he bent over to his wife and whispered in her ear: "We're going to make her cum until she passes out every four weeks, aren't we?"

With a sadistic smile she whispered back: "Of course my dear. She's yours forever!"

Originally written 2019-02-17, copyright Blissful Torment