Disclaimer: This is a work of erotic fiction. It features non-consensual scenarios of BDSM and slavery. Real BDSM is based on trust and communication. It is safe, sane, and consensual. The events in this story are none of these things. If this does not appeal to you, do not read. The author does not condone the behavior in this story in any way.<br /><br />Whew. I had an idea for a little story about Christmas shopping and then it grew a bit. Just a bit. <img src="https://e.deviantart.net/emoticons/w/wink.gif" width="15" height="15" alt=";)" data-embed-type="emoticon" data-embed-id="387" title=";) (Wink)"/>&nbsp;<br /><br />I don't think I've ever written a story for Christmas before. So I figured it was about time to do <i>something </i>for the holiday. Anyway, enjoy!<br /><br />I wonder how the other Greenwoods handle their Christmas shopping...&nbsp;