I step out of work into the cold winter night, finally It's over, finally I can relax and enjoy the holidays. I quickly make my way to the nearest bar with several coworkers, ready to enjoy our freedom and lack of responsibility, no one telling what to do all day, no early mornings, no complaints, no deadlines, just quiet and fun. I smile as I clink glasses with coworkers, time to enjoy myself. 

Where am I? Why can't I see anything? My head is pounding. How drunk did I get? Wait, that's not just my head pounding, what's that painful feeling? Is someone fucking me? 

I try to move but feel resistance, something firm and heavy holds my wrists behind my back and whoever is fucking me doesn't seem to notice my struggling, or worst they're just ignoring it. I try to call out, to ask what's happening and who is there but only garbled noise exits my dry open mouth, only now noticing that it is held open by a large ring tightly strapped behind my teeth. 

"Someone's finally awake." I try to speak again as my heart begins to beat first in fear, his unsettling voice far to calm for what he is currently doing, why is he so calm? Did I agree to this while drunk or something? I hope I didn't tell someone my fantasies about being a sex slave and how much I love bondage. 

"What's that? You enjoying yourself?" I moan into my gag, part of me just wanting him to stop, worried about what is happening to me.

"You want me to fuck you harder?" I cry into my gag as he slams his cock deeper into my ass, his thrusts becoming rougher and faster. I struggle, now fully understanding the situation that I'm in, my mind fully sobering. As I struggle though I feel something else, a painful discomfort in my crotch, did I even mention my chastity fetish? Even if I get away I'll still have that locked around me, maybe I can find the key.

"He really seems to be enjoying that?" I freeze, who was that? 

"He could do with shutting up a bit though." I choke as a cock suddenly slides into my open mouth and forces its way down my throat, hands tightly grip my head as I try to pull away, my gagging and choking completely ignored as the intruder roughly fucks my throat, while the first continues to ravage my ass. 

I lay exhausted and breathing hard, my cock straining against It's cage, cum leaking from my freshly used ass, my mouth only tasting the cum of the person who just emptied his balls down my throat. What's worse is I was moaning by the end of it, now they'll just think my struggles were me playing along, although with how much my cock is straining maybe it was. I let out a slight sound as a hand slaps my ass.

"He really seemed to enjoy that. I guess he wasn't exaggerating about loving this kinky shit. I'll let the others know he's awake, this will be such a fun holiday, if he survives we should definitely keep him after new years." What!? There are more? They plan on keeping like this for the whole holiday? I groan and struggle in my bondage, despite to get free, knowing that no one will even know that I'm missing until I don't return to work in January, what will be left of me by then? Will anyone be able to find me? What would they think of me when they do? I feel another hard slap on my ass.

"Claim down slave, you'll get plenty to attention over the next couple of weeks." I let out a defeated groan as another cock enters my ass, my groans quickly becoming moans as my cock strains in its cage, part of me actually enjoying my fantasies coming true. Maybe this will be a good Christmas after all.