A kinky twisted tale of real magic

Jason sighed as he shut the door behind him and turned on the lights. Kicking off his boots and dumping his keys and coat he walked over to the couch of the open plan apartment and slumped down. He thought about lighting a fire in the log burner but as there was only him home it didn't seem worth the effort. He glanced at the small collection of bottles on the counter but he wasn't sure he wanted to be drinking alone either.

He was still a bit bummed that Ella had had to go away on a business trip right before Christmas. He was fine that she earned more than double what he did and knew full well that was what funded their comfortable life, but with Christmas looming it seemed a bit sad to be making the final preparations alone. She had promised to be back for Christmas Eve. He was about to flick on the tv when something made him look over his shoulder to the far end of the room.

There in the shadows was an unfamiliar triangular shape. He turned on the light for that end of the room and made a double take. There was what seemed to be a wooden triangle, painted green and made to look like the sort of christmas tree you see on cards. He got up and walked over for a closer look. To his amazement the tree shaped cabinet had a series of numbered doors on the front, running from 1 to 12. He shook his head in disbelief, what on earth had she done and how on earth much had it cost ? He hadn't had one of those calendars filled with candy since he was a kid.

Still unsure why the thing had to be so big, it was almost as tall as him, so he pushed on the door marked one. It swung open and he looked inside and laughed. The compartment contained a small red cushion, resting on which was a pair of nipple clamps, connected by a chain and with a small bell hanging from each! He couldn’t help laughing to himself . The clamps were resting on a hand written note which simply read “have fun”. No changing Ella,, she was just as adventurous in the bedroom as she was in her career. He took the clamps out and laid them on the table. Hint taken, it would be a very kinky Christmas.

He turned his attention to the second door and gave it an exploratory jab too. Nothing happened. He gave it a few more prods but the door refused to budge, so he went and poured a whisky, figuring it was somehow time locked. Ella must have figured he would be impatient.

When he got in from work the next evening Jason headed straight for the kinky calendar. Sure enough now when he pressed on door number 2, decorated with bright candy canes it swung straight open. Ella had obviously decided not to let him in till after work, she was such a control freak. This time the door was hiding a vibrator, an expensive looking one of course with a crystal base. The note gave instructions for downloading an app which apparently controlled the new toy.

Jason had a fun few minutes exploring the app and watching the vibe spring to life on command before he got bored, in the absence of a play mate, and watched some Netflix instead.

Even though it was Saturday Jason found he couldn't open the box in the morning, so he ran some errands and did a little christmas shopping of his own. He was keen to discover what toy was waiting behind door number 3, but he wasn't sure he could even think of twelve different toys and anyway without Ella there to play with it was all a little frustrating.

It was after he had eaten before Jason decided to return to the tree. He was still wondering what on earth Ella had done to pad it out to twelve instalments. Door no 3 was a little larger, decorated with a cute little Robin. It swung upon. Jason looked in and went pale. He looked again and staggered back, grasping a dining chair for support. For a moment he thought he was going to be sick. Inside the compartment was a human arm! It was bare, aside from a leather cuff around the wrist and another around the bicep, linked with a short chain. Jason couldn’t see any blood. He was reaching for his phone to dial 911, still feeling like he might throw up at any moment when the hand moved. He screamed and dropped his phone. The hand moved again, this time he could have sworn it made a thumbs up ?

Forgetting his phone Jason moved closer. The hand seemed to move a little again. There didn't appear to be any blood, actually now he dared to look properly there was skin all over the end of the arm where the shoulder should start. Jason looked again, the rings on the fingers, the freckles on the pale skin. “Ella ?? “

He reached out and touched the arm gingerly. It was definitely real, soft and pliant, not some mannequin part. And it was warm!

“Ella what have you done?”

Jason picked up the arm and looked at the note underneath. He could feel it move in his grasp. The note turned out to be little help, it simply read ”Enjoy”. Jason's mind was racing, remembering aloof Ella’s fantasies, some of the websites she hung out on. She had never kept her more exotic interests a secret, even if they didn’t really discuss them directly.

Even so Jason was still at a loss to explain exactly what was going on and more to the point how Ella had done it. Carrying the arm gingerly Jason returned to the couch, wondering if he could get into Ella’s browser history.

“Are you ok Ella ? “ The ipad had given no clues so Jason was trying a more direct approach. “Is it really you ? What have you done?”  His idea that he would somehow have some sort of in depth conversation with the disembodied arm of his hot girlfriend fell at the first hurdle. He guessed whatever Ella had done or had not done to her she couldn’t hear him. He gazed at the tree, was the rest of Ella really in there ? Short of going through with the 911 call the only plan he had was to wait and see.

Mind still racing he poured another drink to calm his nerves. He sat the arm on his lap while he tried to gather his thoughts. He nearly jumped out of his skin when the fingers started to claw at his pants. It took several minutes and a few goes at moving the arm away and replacing it for the penny to drop. He unzipped his fly and angled the bound arm and the fingers immediately went to work.

The next morning Jason was desperately tapping on door number four before breakfast. But the door, incongruously decorated with a candle, refused to budge. Resigned to waiting until evening once more Jason spent the rest of the day in a daze. How had Ella done this to herself? How was it even possible outside the pages of fiction ? And why? Having succumbed to the temptation of one more handjob he spent the rest of the day trying to do normal stuff, resigned to being powerless to much else but let Ella’s plan unwind as she had intended .

Finally the evening came and the next door responded to his prods. Jason wasn’t sure why he was surprised but there indeed was another disembodied limb. Ella’s long, toned left leg to be precise. A bit like her arm, the beg was bound, a cuff round her ankle. Another around her thigh and a short chain between keeping it folded. He carefully lifted the limb out. Ella had great legs,, even like this. He stroked the calf muscle gently and enjoyed the resulting straining and twitches, watching the toes curl. Pleasingly the fist of the arm over on the dining table clenched too. He turned the leg over and around in his hands and kissed the toes, which again wiggled on cue. Jason kissed the toes one more time but feet weren’t really his thing so he set the leg down and switched the tv on to watch the match.

Eight more doors ? Jason was still trying to piece it all together as he drove home from work, eager to see what was behind door number five. Selfishly he was hoping for something more interactive than a leg. The door swung open at the first attempt. Jason cursed quietly. It was another arm. He loved Ella’s arms… when they were attached to her. And he wanted to enjoy. But for now he got the feeling Ella was somehow enjoying the whole thing more, teasing him even though she wasn’t really there.

It was a somewhat dejected Jason who approached the tree the next evening. He had enjoyed another hand job, but he was missing Ella and they weren’t stopping him craving the rest of her too. As the door with its picture of a reindeer swung open Jason was less than hopeful. He looked and took a second look, then a third. Inside the square shaped space was a much more interesting part of the Ella shaped jigsaw.

Her body, or to be more accurate half of it. From her neck down to just above her waist. An armless headless torso, undoubtedly Ella’s armless headless torso, with her little scar on her left shoulder, the mole on her side and most wonderfully her magnificent pert boobs. Finally feeling like a kid at Christmas he reached in and picked up his present.

Right away he kissed Ella on her navel, he knew she loved that. The torso was warm and soft and he could feel gentle breathing. Still utterly clueless as to how or why this all worked he planted another kiss, this time Ella’s brown nipple, which he was pleased to realise was already hard. He kissed and licked and sucked each in turn hungrily. Eventually with a little help from some hands he felt satisfied and set the new addition to the collection on the dining table. Then he remembered day one, and grabbed the nipple clamps. Popping them in place seemed to have the desired effect, the torso writhed and twisted rather hypnotically as Jason sat down for the evening.

Jason sipped his morning coffee wondering if he should take the clamps off. His display of Ella parts was quite mesmerising now. Pert breasts heaving, glistening with perspiration, a leg and two arms spread out, clenching and twisting. Figuring that the clamps seemed rather a small torment compared to being diced into several pieces he decided he liked things just as they were and headed out the door.  That evening his seventh present from the tree turned out to be another leg. Not unexpected but a little disappointing all the same. At least he had hands and boobs to keep him entertained until he hit the big time. Door eight wasn’t it. The door swung open to reveal. He wasn't sure at first. Jason held up the small scrap of leather and the penny dropped. A blindfold. It even had a little lock attached.

The next evening, Thursday. Jason had to admit his interest was waning just a little bit. In a way he felt guilty but Ella was having fun her way and he was just getting more and more frustrated. He tipped her torso over and got himself off using her breasts. They were epic breasts but he wanted the rest of her and wanted her to do things to him. He felt vindicated when the Robin clad door revealed nothing more than a handful of short bits of chain and some more locks. Jason wasn’t at all sure what they were for until he read the note. He had tried to place Ella’s arms on her shoulders a couple of times, but it seemed that restoring her would have to wait till all her parts had been revealed.

Friday, and he found he was relaxed about not rushing home to see behind the next door, as he was certain it would just be another toy he couldn’t use yet. He grabbed a beer in the bar by the office then stopped off for some groceries before making his way back to the apartment. When he did finally open  door ten he took three steps back in shock, almost falling over the couch. Obviously he had known it would happen at some point, but it was still a shock. Inside the niche was Ella’s head, resting on her neck.  Her olive complexion looked a little flushed, her dark brown hair was pulled back into a tight ponytail and more surprisingly her full lips were forced open around a shiny metal ring gag secured with another locked leather strap.

“Oh my god Ella are you ok ? Are you crazy  ? “

Ella moaned and nodded as best she could.

“Did you do all this?”



Another nod. Jason gulped, looking into his girlfriend's eyes. He felt a moment of panic, realising that usually Ella took the lead at this point. Even if they played some bondage games she initiated and directed his tying her up. And now he felt pressure to do what she wanted him to do. He glanced over at her once more. It was if she was reading his mind, she glared at him and rolled her eyes.

“I have been a bit tame haven’t I”

Ella moaned again/

Jason took a deep breath and grabbed Ella’s head. Taking her off to the bedroom he ripped of his clothes and grabbed her using her over and over from all sorts of otherwise impossible angles until finally he was satisfied then discarded her on the floor by the bed falling into the best sleep he had had in days.

Christmas Eve dawned bright with a light dusting of snow. After a shower he padded round the apartment without dressing, being sure to place Ella where she could see. He used her gagged mouth again after breakfast then put it in a cupboard while he played with her tits. After a day of intermittent teasing Ella chilling out and doing some festive preparations it was finally time for the penultimate door.

Sure enough when it swung open Jason was greeted with the amazing sight of Ella’s hips waiting for him. Smooth, tanned waxed and waiting for him. He picked them up and headed straight for the bedroom, ignoring Ella’s moans from where her head was placed on the mantelpiece . He had to admit it was a great night. He used his cock and tongue on Ella’s lower half in every way he could think of, then fetched her head so she could help him get ready for round two. And three.

He awoke with a start the next morning. Grabbing Ella’s hips in one hand and taking her ponytail in the other he went out into the living room. He read through the notes he had gathered and started the job of reassembly.

Following Ella’s directions he set her hips on the floor in front of the Christmas Tree, ass side up. After a few spanks he lined up each bound leg with the matching stump of thigh and watched somewhat spell bound as the somehow fused and became one again. He put Ella’s upper body in place next, then the two bound arms, before finally replacing Ella’s head.

Jason made a coffee and read the rest of the notes. Nodding, he used the bundle of chains and locks to secure Ella’s hands behind her back and the back of the gag to wrist chains, holding her head up looking forward. The final touches were the blindfold and vibe. Jason stood back, his beautiful Ella tied up naked and helpless under the tree with the other presents.

“You are amazing, I can’t wait for you to tell me how you did all this”

Ella nodded as best she could and moaned .

“I bet the vibrator is driving you crazy already right ? “

More moans. Jason sipped his coffee and nibbled on a croissant,

“And you planned this all out to tease us both , drive us both crazy all week ?”

Ella’s eyes burned and she moaned once in agreement>

“And the keys appear in the last door tonight ? “

Ella nodded.

“I can't believe you planned this out down to the last detail….”

Jason sat down in front of the tree and pulled Ella’s head down. She rocked helplessly on her belly as he guided her mouth helplessly onto his waiting cock. She moaned more softly as he held her there, filling her mouth and throat.

“I can’t believe you managed all that and forgot you invited your parents over for brunch.”

He pushed Ella’s head down harder to drown out some to the muffled moans and shreiks.