The Very Last Package at the BDSM Christmas Exchange!
Everyone knew . . . it was the Best One . . .
“Here’s the moment you’ve all been waiting for! As always, I’ve saved the very best and the most expensive gift for last!”
At BDSM Co., the end of the year Christmas festivities was always the best! Every employee at the Co. are true BDSM enthusiasts. They all love and use the product lines they sell. Not only do they use their own products, but they use and wear them while working. This is what makes them a stand out in the industry.
Every gift at the exchange was the newest, not yet available for purchase by the public, BDSM items! Only the upper Management had seen and is aware of what’s in every box.
Each employee got multiple gifts, which have all been opened at this point. There’s only one gift left and everyone knew . . . it was the best one! It was always last and would go to the employee who made the biggest difference in the company over the past twelve months.
As Mary from upper Management holds up the last gift, Fluffernut, the Companies Mascot Pussy jumped up to knock as many items as she could off the table . . . it’s what that little cunt does. Oh, “Little Cunt” is what everyone calls it when Mary’s not around.
Seems Mary’s the only one who thinks Fluffernut is just the perfect little angel. So f’n frustrating! Nobody has the guts to tell her about the piss in the coffee or the turds in the planters. The little cunt never uses its box!
. . .
Looking around, Mary asks, “Where’s Martha? Has anyone seen Martha?”
Linda from the back row of employees simply says, “New rabbit.”
Giggles from the group meant everyone fully understood. Every year in the past, Martha would get the newest, not yet available Rabbit Vibrator and every year, she would be in the storage room trying it out for the rest of the party.
Brittany along with Lacey weren’t happy that Mary was looking for Martha. They were the top two Sales people for BDSM and fully knew it! They still didn’t know who had the most sales between them . . . yet . . . but were both convinced that they were the one.
Not that it was unimportant, but Martha was in the Quality Control area, specializing in vibration and insertions. Her job was to cum all day long. Really not a big difference driving position within BDSM Co.
Brittany asks, “Did you really need Martha?”
Lacey, being sure to add value, “I could go get her if you need her?”
Mary replies, “No and no. We don’t want to interrupt her important work. Anyway, the final gift isn’t for her.”
The group releases a collective exhale of breaths that were being held. Everyone’s chance of getting picked as the biggest difference maker was back on the table. Although it was obvious to almost everyone, that it’s going to Brittany or Lacey.
. . .
Mary finally gets back on track with her mini-speech / announcement before the giving of the final gift. “This final and most special of gifts is going to the most special, most important and biggest difference maker here at BDSM Co.”
Both Brittany and Lacey knew she meant them; so they both took one small step forward at the exact same second! Glancing at each other, as if they were a mirror image, they both pointed at themselves and lipped, “Me, she means me.”
Again, they mirrored each other’s even bigger step that quickly became a mad rush at Mary who tried to step aside and hold the package too high for them to reach. Mary was the center of her College B-ball Team . . . and was so for good reason.
Brittany launched herself off a nearby chair and knocked the final package free of Mary’s hand!
“Brittany!” Screamed Mary as Lacey’s perfectly timed dive connected her with the shiny red package!
Stomping in anger, Mary screams more, “Lacey! Give me that!” But it didn’t matter because Lacey was now running and weaving through the employees with Brittany in full on chase!
Wearing nothing but leather harnesses, thigh-highs and fuzzy elf hats, it is quite the sight for everyone watching! Lacey’s black thigh-highs were more of a rubbery material, so she had great grip on the floor . . .
Brittany’s red thigh-highs slipped like Tom Cruise’s floor slide in Risky Business! Lacey ran directly at the Christmas tree decorated in tiny silver handcuffs and red and green metallic dildos!
Mary tried again, “Girls! Stop It!” but it was too late! The soon to come carnage was inevitable!
With Brittany only feet behind her, Lacey makes a quick left turn as Brittany slides full speed into the BDSM Co.’s official Christmas tree! Her naked flesh is slapped by a record number of dildos as her and the tree both go down hard!
At this point, Mary and the rest of the employees switch to just enjoying the show. Lacey, hearing the loud crash, turns just in time to be pelted with a half dozen dildos thrown Ninja-Style by Brittany!
Two hit her breasts, one in her pussy and the last three slapped her in the face a half second later! Brittany was Champion three years in a row now for their summer picnic Dildo Corn hole Toss and her skills have only grown further.
As painful as the first three dildos were, it was the second three to her face that took her down! Landing conveniently and very sexy like, onto a fluffy pink throw rug!
She may have got the wind knocked out of her, but she never lost her grip on that final and most valuable of presents!
Brittany was straddled on top of her in no time with the package now squeezed between their firm abs! Leather straps of her body harness press hard against Lacey who struggles to get off of her back!
Unable to get up, Lacey goes with the next best option of a tit-pinch and cunt-clasp! Unprepared for such a combo move, Brittany screams from the pain and squirts from the pleasure before rolling off to one side mid-O!
Lacey, still struggling to get to her feet, chooses to craw away, which is stopped by Brittany’s six-pack-snag . . . causing her to scream and cream before she falls to her belly, partially crushing the package!
Rolling Lacey onto her back again, she re-straddles firm thighs against solid abs! The package once again finds a home between them; just a little more beat up than last time!
Lacey’s attempted follow-up tit-pinch is stopped by Brittany’s left hand! Her right hand goes for Lacey’s throat, quickly blocking any air she needed to survive! She didn’t fight back, because the tingle in her pussy being caused by her favorite of games!
With her distracted, Brittany gets one end of the package opened while Lacey squirms from her breath denial orgasm! Hearing the tearing of the wrapping paper, brings her back into the game!
Using both hands she grabbed and clawed the fronts of Brittany’s thighs causing her to now squirm from the pleasure pain combo being delivered! They both shudder hard as they continue to grab, pinch, tickle, slap and finger insert each other in every way possible!
Their rolling from side to side crushes the package further . . . which eventually breaks open on its own! The contents of the package spew out onto the floor . . .
They finally stop their fighting long enough to see . . . encrusted with a countless number of diamonds, is a very tiny, custom made, black leather body harness. Engraved into the riveted solid gold tag, is the name, Fluffernut.
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