Prologue: A cold fate

The cold air rushes over my shivering snow covered body as I slowly slide further down the large thick pole like candy cane in my ass, bound up above the freezing ground of endless white snow, my full weight resting on the tall candy cane and unable to speak due to a ballgag made of an unmelting ball of ice, I think back to a long long time ago when this all started, back when I was a free man, back before my body was destroyed and used up by father Christmas, elves and other more horrific things, the thought of which made me shiver not from the cold, back before I came to the north pole.

Part 1: The Christmas wish

It was the night before Christmas and all though the house not a creature was starring not even a mouse, when suddenly a jingle rings in my ears, lying in bed I hear a heavy creak, rising from my bed and I throw on my dressing gown and head to the living room. Inside the room next to the tree I'm surprised to see father Christmas looking at me. Thinking back to the other night I remember posting a letter to Santa to play along with my younger brother, he'd insisted that I write a letter as well, he'd probably wished for a bike or games console, in my secret wish I had wished for a master to own me forever, knowing that it probably wasn't even going to be opened and just thrown into the bin at the end of the day and still thinking of the guy I'd recently be chatting to online. I'm snapped back to reality by a ho ho ho as the jolly fat man chuckled while holding his large belly.

"who are you and what are you doing in my house?" I ask trying to sound as if i wasn't freaking out at the sight of a large man dressed as Santa, who had broken into my home while I slept. The man looked back at me in confusion and responds in a load, bombing and jolly voice

"can't you tell who I am? Why I'm Santa Claus! And I've come to grant you your Christmas wish." Still completely lost I ask

"my what? What Christmas wish?"

"why the one right here." he responds while opening up my letter. I instantly remember the events and start to panic, is this some freak who reads through those letters and has decided to stalk me?

"I'm your new master, from tonight until the end of time you will belong to me." I stand there unable to take it all in, not only is Santa Claus real but he got my letter and is going to make me his slave forever. Santa moves towards me and all to late realising what is happening I begin to move backwards towards the small bookcase where my phone was but he is surprisingly fast and strong as he picks me up with one hand and drops me into his sack which seemed to be huge on the inside, leaving me unable to reach the opening at the top, as I stare at it I see Santa red face and beard as smiling he pulls the cords closing the sack and leaving me in darkness, as I cry out

"no! You've made a mistake! I don't want this! Not really! Please let me go!" but no sound seemed to have exited the sack.

Some time passes inside the sack with the occasional opening and a few presents flying up into Santa's waiting hands, I have given up trying to get his attention as we fly around the world, tired and unable to do anything I slowly drift of into an uncomfortable light sleep.

I awake to my whole world being tipped upside down as I fall out of the sack and into the bright room in the north pole. Getting to my hands and knees I see two black shiny boots and a pair of red trousers, I follow them up seeing a large buldge at the top of his trousers and their black belt with its shiny gold belt buckle, their huge red and white coat finishing at their huge white beard and red cheeks as he looks down at me.

"stand up slave." He said in a jolly yet authoritative voice. Still completely overwhelmed and confused by the evenings events I get to my feet as instructed. Looking around I see snow globes and books, telescopes and hundreds of Christmas lights and decorations and several large trees, outside of the windows I see pitch darkness only broken by falling snow, with it building up around the window frames.

"right, now then we better get you into some more appropriate clothing." Hoping that he meant something like warm clothes I'm proven horribly wrong as my dressing gown and pyjamas start to disappear before my eyes as if dissolving into golden dust. Naked I stand in front of Santa Claus, he looks me over as I try to cover up as best I can.

"yes, that will do." At this I feel a tingling feeling on my wrists and ankles as the same glowing golden dust forms metal shackles around my wrists and ankles, the shackles seemingly to be one continuous piece of metal with no separating parts or locks. The tingling feel continues as another piece of metal appears around my neck and more tingling spreads though my mouth as a large metal ring stretches it as open as possible sitting behind my teeth. At all of this my body betrays me and to my humiliation my cock begins to harden at all of the bondage. Santa looks down at my cock and with a devilish twinkle in his eyes smiles

"I've got just the thing to sort that out." And at that I feel yet another tingling, this time around my cock and balls as a metal chastity device forms around my cock. Feeling the cold metal crushing my excited cock I let out a small moan not able to produce anything more with the gag in my mouth.

"these aren't any ordinary restraints, they are indestructible and can only be removed by me, the gag, restraints and chastity cage will be a permanent fixtures from now on. If you have any complaints about that I don't care, not that you can complain about them anyway or have a choice in the matter. As for this" he taps my chastity device which makes my cock harden slightly, which was uncomfortable and slightly painful

"it will not only prevent you from having any orgasms and prevent you from even getting fully erect but it will also constantly stimulate you and keep you constantly horny and frustrated." At this my eyes widen in shock as I look down at my encased cock and I give a distressed moan through my gagged drooling mouth.

"now that you're ready for your new life I think the only thing left to do now is claim you." At this he undoes his belt and pulls down his pants, his hairy sweaty cock is huge and erect, at least 10 inches and really thick, much bigger than anything that I've had up my ass. My arms are pulled backwards by some unknown force and my wrist restraints contect together behind my back, as this happens santa pushes me down on to my knees and holding my head I slams his cock though my open mouth and down my throat, unable to breathe I start to panic uselessly struggling against both my restraints and the strength of his hand.

"don't worry slave, nothing can kill you here, so just relax and enjoy it, enjoy your wish coming true." those last few words haunt me as he continues to push his huge cock down my throat as I struggle for air unable to move away due to the hand on the back of my head. Suddenly his cock removes itself from my stretched throat and sits on my tongue he shoots is load filling my mouth with his cum. Pulling out the ring gag shrinks and somehow while doing so it forces my mouth to shut with his cum still filling my mouth with nowhere else to go I swallow Santa's cum in several goes, once I had downed the cum the ring gag expands again to leave my mouth wide open and ready for use.

"now that you've lubed me up it's time to make you my bitch." At this the large jolly man energetically goes round behind me and I feel burning pain as his huge cock ripped into my ass forcing its way deeper and deeper until his balls are against my ass, my screams of agony are muffled by the gag. My insides cry out in pain as they are stretched and forced open as he begins to pound my ass, the only thing helping it is my saliva from the blow job and the small amount of blood from my ripped opening. Each thrust shudders through my body as his full weight pushes into me forcing air from my lungs, oddly the sensations were having a curious affect on my cock as it begins to painfully strain against its confinement. After an eternity of agonising rape I feel warm cum fill up my insides, as he pulls out my broken asshole it tries to close back up but fails now stretched completely out of shape and a flood of cum pours out of it.

Walking back to my face his cock enters my mouth once more, I fear that he'll choke me with it once again but instead I feel and taste his cum and my ass followed quickly by his warm and disgusting piss as it fills my mouth, again the magic ring gag closes my mouth leaving me with two options either leave the horrible piss sitting in my mouth or swallow it down, I swallow it down only to have it replaced with more piss as he keeps going emptying all of those millions of glasses of milk and whiskey and other drink left out for him into my mouth, I keep downing it until he finally stops and pulls out of my mouth. He then holds out his hand and a chain magically appears from my collar, I feel a tug on my collar, now completely broken I follow his request and he leads me over to his bed, be pushes me onto the bed, laying on my chest I feel my arms and legs pulled wide as chains appear on my cuffs and stretch me out across the bed. It was a long night as Santa continuously used me over and over again, even when the sun came up he fucked me all day seemingly never satisfied. Finally after three long days of fucking me he finally stops falling asleep on top of me, his warm breathe and drool touch the back of my neck, his heavy weight crushes me making it hard to breathe and while he sleeps for the next few days I discover something else about the new situation, although my bladder is fall and I feel the desperate need to pee, I can't, it must be part of my chastity device, I also don't seem to need to sleep either and just lay their with a cock in my ass getting ever more horny and wishing to be fucked, hoping for some sort of sexual realise even though I know it will never come.