The Christmas Package
Part One
A Detective Chronicles Story By Mad Max - Photo By The KidnapHer

My sister called me and I knew she was worried about Seth. Her son seemed a normal kid, maybe a little nerdy
but from what I could see he was better than average in the looks department and had a nice sense of humor once
you got to know him. Apparently, however, it wasn’t turning out to be easy for girls his age to see his strong points.
But my sister hadn’t called on me to play the Wise Uncle until she found the videotapes..

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“I can’t even bear to look at these things” she wailed as she gave me the grocery bag of videotapes she had uncovered in
his closet. Since the divorce, Seth’s dad had been seen less and less and I had become a kind of surrogate father.
“Can you talk to him about this, I don’t know what else to do?”

As I opened the bag, I had to suppress a smile of recognition. These were videos from the old Harmony
Communications company--- beautiful girls bound in ropes and gags, usually in a fairly safe “Love Bondage” context.
 I made all the right noises to reassure my sis, but in my mind I was figuring out a plan
that might bring Seth a very Merry Christmas indeed.

I did approach the kid and it wasn’t hard to find out he was still a virgin--- he hadn’t even asked any of his classmates out! I
remembered how I had wrestled with the issue of approaching a female and letting her know that what I really, really wanted to do
 was not to hug or kiss her, or even explore the mysterious world of intercourse; what I wanted to do was to tie her up, take off her
 clothes, and watch her struggle! My poor nephew was clearly letting his ultimate desire get in the way of taking even the first step.

That’s how it came about that as the holiday season came to its climax, I was trolling the strip clubs to find a fresh new girl, someone
 who hadn’t yet gone very far in experiencing sexuality herself. I found just what I was looking for in Andie; what a fresh faced
blue eyed honey. A few discreet inquiries filled me in--- she was newly arrived in the city with almost no contacts outside the club
girls, a perfect candidate once I spread the rumor she had gotten homesick for the holidays and gone back to wherever.

Two days before Christmas, I made my move, ambushing her as she left the club at 3 am. Holding a gun to her back, I got the
cuffs on her and stashed her in the trunk. I took her to my hideaway apartment, the one only my closest friends knew about,
and kept her chained to the bed overnight. The morning of Christmas eve, it was time to get her ready…