Jingle Bondage

Jingle all the way! Oh what fun it is to ride in a one slave open sleigh!

A little late, but this was my December reward for supporting 's Patreon.

If you like what you see, please visit 's DA gallery for more art like this and if you want to help support him, please be sure to visit his Patreon: www.patreon.com/sneakattack122…

Like myself, Christmas is one of Jessie's favorite times of the year. He loves to get into the spirit of the season, which often includes dressing up in something sexy and festive like a Mrs. Claus outfit as an example. Jessie also loves it whenever any of his kinky play partners and friends make his bondage thematic to the season, like wrapping him up in ribbons like Christmas present. He always fantasized about pretending to be a sexy reindeer having to pull a sleigh, however Jessie never imagined he'd be visited on Christmas Eve by a mysterious man dressed like Santa Claus, claiming to be Saint Nick himself and like the story of Rudolph coming to Jessie for aid, saying he needed the crossdressing femboy to guide his sleigh that night. Jessie was skeptical, but when he saw the convincingly jolly fatman in red disappear up his chimney and Jessie some how magically following him up onto his own roof, the femboy couldn't ignore nor answer what he just witnessed. Nor could he explain the large red sleigh on his roof or how he suddenly found himself wearing a very skimpy dress, stocking and high heels in colors and trim like a reindeer. "Santa" explained to Jessie that all his reindeer had to go back to the North Pole due to illness and that he was the only one who could help. Jessie couldn't make sense of what was going on, let alone why Santa would ask HIM for help, but it was made more clear when Jessie found himself being fitted and strapped up by magical leather straps and harnesses, followed by a bright red glowing ballgag that slipped into his mouth. Befuddled and shocked, Jessie had barely anytime to absorb what was happening to him when Santa gave a snap of the reigns which slapped Jessie in his butt like a whip (to which he got a bit of rise from to add to the arousal he was already experiencing from the bondage) and Jessie started to float in mid-air along with the jolly man-in-red's sleigh. "On Jessie the Bondage Vixen! Ho-ho-ho!" Despite his ankles being hobbled, Jessie suddenly felt compelled to run and as he kicked his legs he and the sleigh started flying forward and away the pair went. Jessie couldn't begin to describe what happened that night, except running, panting, drooling, squirming, more running, "mmmph"ing, and growing arousal. Before he knew it, he found himself at Santa's workshop at the North Pole. A gentle spritz to cool and clean, some cereal in a feeding bag, a restroom break, and finally, a more strict tie and Jessie was left to rest for the night inside the stable with the other reindeer in his own booth. He struggled and "mmmph"ed all night, unable to really parse what had happened to him, until he finally passed out from exhaustion. When he woke up, he found himself back in his own bed, yet still tied up and in the outfit he wore the night before. His boyfriend Trevor asked what happened and how Jessie got that way and all Jessie could say was, "Baby...Santa is a stone cold freak."

Much thanks to Sneak for the awesome artwork! ^_^

Jessie © Me ^_^

Art by