WARNING: Story contains nudity

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It was Christmas Eve. Lindsay came over, and we shared a pizza.

Afterwords, I stood up and said, "I guess it's time. Do you remember what I told you over the phone?"

"Yes, you said you wanted to give Zack a very unique gift." She replied.

"Yes, and if you follow my instructions exactly like I told you it will be the most unique gift he's ever been given." I said.

"It may definitely be the kinkiest." She replied.

I just smiled and removed all my clothes.

"It's a shame he had to work tonight on Chriatmas Eve." Lindsay said.

"Yes, but he'll be back early in the morning." I replied.

I handed Lindsay a saw and laid down.

"It's time to get to work." I said.

Lindsay then took the saw and went to work on me.

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The next morning....

"Erin, I'm home." Zack said as he walked in the door.

He walked over to the table, and found a card. It said:

"Zack,

Please start opening your presents and you'll see me soon.

Love, Erin"

Zack walked in the living room, sat down by the tree, picked up one of the gifts, and opened it. Inside was a severed left hand.

"What the...' Zack said as he studied the hand, and saw it's fingers wiggle. He put the hand aside and picked up another box. Inside was a severed right foot. Zack gave it a tickle. I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing or it would've spoiled the surprise.

He picked up another box, and saw a tag that said "OPEN THIS ONE LAST," so he set it aside and picked up another box. When he opened it, there was a set of hips with the naked butt face up inside. He playfully gave it a slap.

He picked up another box, and inside was an arm. The next box had a leg in it.  He picked up another box, and inside was a breast. He started to rub it.

One by one he continued to open boxes, and each box contained a different body part. He opened boxes containing a left foot, another arm, stomach, another leg, right hand, upper torso, and another breast.

Finally, he came to the last box, and opened it. Inside was my smiling severed head.

"Merry Christmas, Zack." I said.

Zack took my head out of the box, and said: "Erin, I can't believe you went through all the trouble of having your body cut up in pieces, and individually gift wrapped in boxes for me."

"I told you that I wanted your gift to be unique." I replied.

"Well, I think you succeeded." He replied.

He then brought my head up close to his, and we shared a passionate kiss. He then put my head down, and picked up my hips.

"So, what do you want to do with me?" I asked.

"Oh... I can think of a few things." He replied as he unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants.

THE END

Merry Christmas!