I look sadly at the computer screen as the video call ends, the room around me suddenly feeling very empty, cold and lonely. For the last few months I've been seeing my master online nearly every day and each time we end our time together I feel worse and worse, my heart breaks when his camera goes dark and I'm left in a quiet room no longer hearing his voice. I just wish that we could meet, that we could be together in person, that he could truly be my master, that I could touch him, taste him, receive pleasure and pain from him. Every gap between interactions is thinking of him and impatiently waiting till I see him again.

I get up from my computer and sit on my sofa and turn on the TV to try and get my mind in a better mood, settling on a Christmas romcom, as I watch the huge gestures of love I come up with one of my own, I'll send my master the perfect Christmas present, me.

I look down at the padded crate in my empty garage, the cold air making my naked body shiver, the only items on me are a collar, buttplug and my chastity cage. My plan is simple, I know someone who runs a carrier service and he agreed to pick up this crate and deliver it to my master, who I've teased about sending him something for Christmas, neither of them knowing that I'm the item in the crate. I should arrive tomorrow on Christmas eve, I picture my master's surprised look and smile of joy as he opens his present, the image helping to hold back the voice in my head trying to tell me how crazy this idea is.

With time running short I climb into the crate and carefully lower the lid down, making sure to line up the nails with the preexisting holes, they weren't really there to hold down the crate but they would make it look normal. The world around me goes dark as the lid drops down with a thud and I feel around for the catch on all four sides of the lid, these are linked to an electronic locking mechanism, one that only unlocks when I reach my destination, as they click shut and seal me in my cock begins to strain in its cage at the fact that I'm now trapped in here until I reach my destination. 

Next I feel aroused and pick up a ring gag, I was originally planning on using a ballgag but picked this for two reasons, one being safety, I wouldn't want master opening his present to find me dead, and secondly this way he can use my mouth immediately. I pull the strap tight and lock it in place with a padlock and make a few playful noises as I try to speak. Next I close a pair of leg cuffs around my ankles, the crate filling with the sound clicking. I then find a small remote, one linked to the plug in my ass and turn on the vibrate function, settling it to low before placing it into a small box, one which locks as I close it, the key for it in the letter attached to the outside of the crate, the box also containing the keys to my cuffs, gag, collar and chastity cage. With nothing else left to do, as my plug begins to tease me, the settling to low to bring me over the edge and also low enough to likely still be running by the time I am delivered, I pick up a pair of handcuffs and closing one around my wrist I loop it around the chain of my leg cuffs and quickly close it around my other wrist, leaving me in a tight hogtie, one that will grow more and more uncomfortable as my journey continues.

I lay in my crate and pull on my restraints as I wait to be picked up, the only sound is the faint buzzing from deep within my ass one that mercilessly teases me. I suddenly hear the garage door open and am jolted slightly as my crate is lifted up and is carried towards the waiting vehicle. I struggle to remain quiet as I'm loaded inside along with other crates and I hear the heavy doors close, sealing me inside for my long journey across the country, as the engine roars to life and we move out of my driveway and onto the road.

I moan quietly as I struggle against my restraints, desperately trying to find comfort in my uncomfortable and now painful hogtie, while my body shivers from the cold, the padding failing to be as insulating as I'd planned. Fear fills my mind as I worry about not being delivered or my delivery being delayed for several days, or every time we stop and I hear another item being removed, being delivered to the wrong location, but there's not anything that I can do about it, I'm just an item in the post, I have no say in what happens to me. The only thing that keeps me from panicking is thinking of my master and his reaction to his gift, that and the wonderful Christmas we'll have together.

Epilogue:

I hear the doorbell ring as I sit on my sofa watching a Christmas romcom, feeling lonely over the holidays, the closest thing to a relationship being a sub i speak to everyday, it's great but the long distance aspect is difficult, if I could afford it I'd love to visit him in the new year, but for now I'm alone for the Christmas. Who could it be? I get up and see someone in a high vis jacket, it must be a delivery man. I remember my slave telling me that he was sending me a present and being a little brat and not telling me what it is, and I smile, even if I'm alone at least one person cares about me. I open the door to see a huge crate. What on earth has he brought me? I sign the tablet to say that I've received my delivery and open the letter, almost dropping the key as it falls out of the envelope.

"Dear master, I sent this present to you to make sure that you have an excellent christmas and to show you how much you mean to me. The attached key opens the box inside. I hope that you enjoy or present. Love, your slave xxx" I look down at the box confused not knowing how to get into it and pull on the lid, slightly surprised at how easy it moves and at the sudden moaning noise and quiet vibrating sound. I recognise that moan and quickly lift of the lid and look at the contents of the crate, as my naked slave moans and struggles inside, the chastity cage twitching and their lustful eyes looking at me with a smile on their gagged mouth. I smile back as my cock grows hard at the sight. It looks like this will definitely be a Christmas to remember, one where I got the best present that I could ever ask for.