PART I. "Santa brought me a gimp for Christmas! Mummified up tightly in green and red plastic wrap and duct tape with a red bow on top, he's my festive bondage treat. I'm so excited to play with my new present, but before we get to that, I need to make sure I do a thorough inspection. After all, I am one to look a gimp horse in the mouth. ;) The most thorough inspection I could would be a cavity search of all his holes. I'll start off with a sounding of his cockhole. A metal sound down his urethra will ensure that all of the nerves in his cock and balls are...active...and his squirming while I slide the steel rod up and down his pisshole is the cherry on top! And let's not forget his cute bum, easily available for me to grope. Upon further inspection, he comes to me pre-plugged! How thoughtful. Time to open up that hole and feel inside his asshole. How big can his holes stretch? I'm about to find out! Hopefully, all his orifices are in good working order... I wouldn't want a faulty present for Christmas. ;)" PART II. "Now that my christmas present has been thoroughly probed and tested, it's time to take the gimp out on a joyride! How could I not, when he has been so sweetly wrapped and mummified in saran wrap and duct tape? I'm feeling the holiday cheer. I unwrap my gift, opening up the wreath of tinsel tied around his cock and balls. I'm generous today. Today, he will be milked with the Venus 2000 milking machine. His cock grows in excitement, knowing that he'll be allowed to cum today, and I laugh, knowing what's in store for him. After all, I own that cock and I own that orgasm. I'll let him cum as he pleases. But can he? Will I keep the rhythm of the milking machine enough to give him a full orgasm? Or will I ruin it? Will I even let him cum or do I have other plans? And if he does cum, then what else? Happy holidays, whores and gimps!"