Matty Makes a Christmas Miracle (For Someone Else)

Story by Wally Worm
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“Your destination is on the right”. 


    “Nice house,” Matty thought to herself, pulling into the driveway of a large blue two-story house in a more rural area of New York, “Definitely not cheap”.


    She had expected a nice house, this client placed an order requesting her services at his home on Christmas Eve. Normally Matty declines house calls, but after some reckless Christmas spending, and with her rent looming over her, she was desperate and the intimidatingly large sum offered and paid up front was too good to refuse.


    As she put her toasty car into park, she pushed open her door feeling the shock of the cold snow that had begun to fall. She grabbed her case and quickly ran straight to the red wooden front door. She rang the doorbell 2 times and attempted to look as sexy as she could in the below-freezing temperatures. 


    Matty’s teeth clattered together, dressed poorly for the weather. Her client had requested her to wear a sexy and revealing Santa dress with knee-high socks, great for kink time, but bad for the snow. She tried not to slip on the ice frozen to the porch in her small red heels as she straightened the mistletoe hanging between her ears.


    5 minutes had passed as her body shivered and her teeth clacked when she finally heard the sound of footsteps approaching the door. She feigned a smile and prepared herself hoping it wasn’t some creep who placed the order. 


    As the door creaked open and the warmth from inside the house spilled out, Matty saw a large figure in the doorway. The darkness prevented her from making any details out but she could tell he was some kind of canine. 


    “Ms. Doran?” He asked, in a rather soothing deep voice. 


    “Y-yes.”


    “Where’s your jacket?”


    “You di-didn’t include a-a jacket in the outfit description.”


    The figure chuckled to himself, “Well come inside, I’ve got a fire going.” Matty followed his command with no hesitation, the idea of a lit fire was far too nice to pass up. She followed the gentleman inside and got a much better view of him after adjusting to the brighter environment. 


    He was a large, probably around 6’2’’ husky gentleman. What little fur she could see was a neat combo of light grey and white. He was wearing a large goofy red sweater with a big Christmas tree on it. He also had black sweatpants and brown slippers on. Much to Matty’s surprise, he was also quite handsome. 


    The house itself wasn’t very decorated. The occasional photograph hung on the wall but it was still fairly bland. She was led to a large room with a lit brick fireplace. The gentleman led her to one of the two red couches that sat in front of the fireplace. This room was also bland, with nothing else but the couches, fireplace, and a gray carpet. But it was warm, and that was all that was important to her. He draped a soft gray blanket across her shoulders as she sat down. 


    “Coffee or hot cocoa?” He asked, walking towards the doorway.   


    “Cocoa please,” She responded. He nodded, stepped away for around 30 seconds, and came back with a large steaming mug. He handed her the hot drink with three large floating marshmallows on top.


    “That was quick.”


    “I had just finished making a bunch when you rang.”


    Matty looked untrusting towards the drink this stranger had just given her. She was less cold now and could think a little straighter. She didn’t watch him pour it, what could he hav-her thoughts were quickly interrupted by the husky leaning over and taking a big sip from her mug. 


    “See, perfectly safe.”


    Matty blushed knowing her thoughts had been that visible, and took a sip from the mug. She quickly downed the whole thing. “Definitely the best hot cocoa I’ve ever had, this dude has some real skill”. Now warm enough to think, she sat herself up straight and stood up dropping her blanket onto the couch showing off her incredibly sexy outfit getting the husky’s full attention.


    “Now, thanks for the cocoa, but we should move on to what I came here for.” She placed the leather case in front of her with a large thud. 


    “Hardcore agreement over here, by the way, you haven’t asked but my name is Nathan.”


    “Ok, Nate then what-”


    “Ah I prefer Nathan, I prefer only family calls me Nate.”


    “Sorry, Nathan, I will keep that in mind moving forward, em what were you looking for exactly.” 


    “Did you bring the strong Christmas ribbon?”


    “A ton of it, here.” Matty opened her briefcase and handed Nathan a large roll of bright sparkly red ribbon. 


    “Sweet, so there’s this new hogtie I saw online I wanted to try, basically you just gotta, well it’s easier if I show you, do you mind if I just loosely put it on you? Then you can do it easier for me”


    Matty rubbed her chin, he had been nothing but respectful, and she’d probably notice if he was making it too tight before it was too late. 


    “Sure I guess, go for it, but be careful this outfit is expensive.” Nathan gave Matty a thumbs up and had her lay on her stomach. He took out a long length of ribbon and began wrapping them loosely around Matty.


    “So this goes here, then here, you wrap and twist here and tie a not.”


    Matty paid attention and took notes, he did as promised and left it loose. 


    “And the best part is right here all you gotta do is pull and it all tightens.” 


    “Huh?” Matty questioned as she felt a tug. Her arms shot backward as they met with her ankles. Her wrists were now pinned to either side of her feet and no matter how she tugged or kicked the knots wouldn’t loosen. Matty plunged her face into the ground, mad that she let herself fall for another stupid trick. Nathan leaned next to her and patted her back.


    “It really shouldn’t have been that easy Matty, I’ve read your forum and just assumed they were lying but come on.”


    “I have a forum?”


    “Yeah, all about the dominatrix everyone tricks into playing lee.”


    Matty pouted, “Not everyone.”


    “Sorry Ms. Doran but, I really did intend on having your…usual service but really you kinda deserve it at this point. Besides, I really lean more towards ler anyway.” 


    “Just fucking get it over with, so I can go home and take a bath.”


    Matty heard him approach her case and sift through it for a minute. “This mother fucker’s gonna use my own tools, what a bastard.”


    “You’ve got some interesting stuff in here…tools for later. Let's start with something simple and easy.”


    Matty felt the presence of the husky begin looming over her small figure. She felt butterflies skitter up her stomach as she felt his large arms approaching her sides. She bit her lip and prepared herself, wishing she had worn some thicker clothes. 


    Nathan let his wiggling fingers hand in the air next to Matty’s vulnerable sides, seeing her already starting to squirm and giggle, she knew exactly what was coming. Nathan smirked and dug all 10 fingers into the velvet dress skittering up and down.


    “Pfffft hehehehey why are you starharting sohohoho fahaaaast?!” Matty laughed, not even wasting the energy to try and hold it in.


    “I don’t know, felt like it?”


    “Fuhuhuck you!” 


    “Damn I’ll request you watch your language please, it’s almost Christmas!”


    Nathan sped up, skittering along her sides as fast as he possibly could, causing the bound bat to begin squirming faster than she thought she could. She prepared to scream more vulgarities towards him when the tickling suddenly stopped. She looked backward confused.


    “Sides are fun I guess, but I’ve read your forum, I know the spot I should go for.”


    “I have no idea what you mean.”


    “Uh-huh,” Nathan smirked, as he peeled the red heels off her now sweaty feet. He heard an audible gulp from his victim and chuckled to himself.


    “Maybe you could go back to my sides?”


    “Not a chance.” 


    Matty flopped her head into the carpet and bit it. There was no feeling worse to her than having her feet tickled, and here she was yet again about to have that weakness exploited. 


    “Holy shit Ms. Doran, these things are smaller than my hands!”


    Matty rolled her eyes, why was he trying to talk to her? He was in the process of torturing her. “They're big relative to my height. You’re just a fucking giant.”


    “Hey now just trying to make SMALL talk,” he snickered, trying not to laugh at his shitty pun, “but if you want to be grumpy about it I have just the cure.” He dug his fingers into the bat's socked feet.


    “Hahahahahaha fuuuhuhuhuhuhuhuckihihng why meeeheeehehehe?!”


    Shocked at how ticklish her feet were while still socked, his tail started wagging. “How fun is she gonna be when the socks come off?” He thought while exploring the soft white fabric. 


    Matty began desperately trying to worm wiggle away from her captor before she was quickly pulled back by her ankles. 


    “No escape from me Ms. Doran, not like that at least.”


    “Fuhuck you fuck you fuhhuhuck you lemme gohohohohoh!”


    “Hmm, let me think on that…no you’re too cute.” 


    “I hahahahahahate thihihihihis soho muhuhuch!!”


    “Seems like it. I guess we should kick it up a notch.” Nathan reached and grabbed the end of her socks and began slipping them off, slowly. Matty’s toes began to curl as she felt her last line of defense being peeled away.


    “Come on man, it’s Christmas, leave the socks on at least.” She pleaded.


    Nathan kept peeling, almost done with his first sock. “What kind of gift for me would this be if the socks stayed on?”


    Matty rolled her eyes again. “This guy thinks he’s freaking hilarious.” Her lip trembled as she felt her first sock peel away, revealing her 4 plump toes to the warm air of the flickering fire. 


Nathan lightly massaged the bare sole, it was soft and taken care of, and for some reason, it felt very very ticklish. He ripped the other sock off much faster and pulled a single feather out of Matty’s case. Before anything he gave her nose a cute tickle, then sat back by her ankles. He grabbed her left foot holding it still as he began flossing her toes with the large white feather. 


    “HOOOOOHOOOOO MY GOHOD STOOOHOHOHOHOHOHOP THAAAHAHAHAT HOOHOOLY SHIHIHIHEET!!!” Matty shrieked desperately kicking against her sparkly restraints. 


    “It’s literally just a feather oh my god girl!”


The immense reaction caused Nathan to quickly throw away the feather, he wanted to go in and go in hard on these extremely sensitive feet. He placed himself snuggly against her feet, using one hand to scoop her ankles rendering her feet completely motionless. He began scratching all over both her scrunched soles with his free hand, driving her into hysterics.


    “HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAA GAAAWAWAWAD DAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAMMIT NAATHAHAHAHAN LEEHEHEHET MEHEHEHE THE FUUHUCK GOOHOHOHOHO YOU ASSHOOHOHOHOLE!!!” Matty screamed, with her face wet with tears and sweat. 


    Nathan ignored her pleas and only sped up, before also leaning down and nibbling lightly on her exposed toes.


    “EEEEEEHEHEHEHEHE WHAAAHAHAHAT THE HEEELL IIHIHIS THAAHAHAT THAT'S SOOHOHO GROOHOSS DUUHUHUDE!!!”


    Nathan began licking one sole while scratching the other. He loved the taste of her soles, slightly salty from the sweat but still tasting like whatever lotion she uses to take care of her feet. Before he stopped tickling altogether. 


    Matty began catching her breath. “Please, I’ve had enough. I think it’s time we called it quits alright?” She panted.


    “But I haven’t even used claws.” Nathan said pretending to be offended.


    “Huh?” 


    Nathan stuck his hand in Matty’s face and popped his claws out. Matty’s eyes shrunk in horror, they looked like they were gonna tickle bad. She didn’t get to worry long as her ankles were scooped again and she felt the terrible sensation of claws raking all over her sole. 


    “WAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA PUUUHUT THEHEM AWAAY PUUHUHUHUHUT THEEHEHEHEHEM AWAHAY PLEEEHEHEHEASE!!!!”


    “Naah I’m having a great time. I hear a lot of laughing so I’m just gonna assume you are too.”


    Matty wanted to roll her eyes again, but she couldn’t do anything but laugh as her torture continued. She took a look behind her at her captor. He had a face of childlike joy as if he had just found the exact toy he wanted under his tree. “At least he’s enjoying himself…and handsome…”


    After Nathan was sure he’d explored every part of her sole a few times, he stopped and retracted his claws. 


    “I’d say it was time for a finisher.”


    Matty gasped for air, “Just-Just get it over with please.”


    Matty let out a high-pitched yelp when she felt a cold sticky liquid being rubbed onto her soles. He’d found her oil. Matty turned her head back trying to see what other tools she could see when she suddenly felt her ankles scooped for the third time. Nathan took a big thick hairbrush and began scrubbing between both her now extra sensitive squirming soles. 


    “HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH OOOHOHOHO MY FUUHUHUCKING GAWD STOP STOP STOP STOP STOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOP WHAT THE FUHUHUCK OOOHOHO MY GOOOOOOD NOT THE BRUSH NOT THE OIL LEMME GO LEMME GOHOHOHOHOHOHO!!!!”


    Matty was kicking so hard that even the large husky was having trouble keeping a firm hold on her ankles. He tightened his grip as he sped his brush up. He was having the time of his life.


    “I’M FIIHIHIHIHINISHED I’M FINIHIHIHIHIHISHED STOOOOOOOOOOOOHAWP!!!!”


    And for the first time, Nathan listened, pulling the brush away. Matty slumped her entire body, absolutely exhausted. “He’s finally done holy shit, what a perv. Handsome, but a perv. Kinda funny, but still a perv. A little charming, a big perv.” Matty, lost in her racing thoughts looked behind her at Nathan now sitting on his ass with his legs spread out, blushing. “Guess he’s finally released what he did…” Matty looked down and noticed something large bulging from his sweatpants. “Oh, that's why the creep is blushing…*Sigh* well, I’m already here I guess.”


    “Pants off.” Matty stated, not looking back.


    “H-huh.” Nathan stuttered, not expecting the sudden strange order.


    “You heard me, your pants, off your body.”


    “What about my-”


    “Yes your underwear too Jesus man, you’re fumbling the bag here dude.” Nathan scrambled to get his pants off, not wanting to “fumble the bag” whatever that meant. Matty looked behind her and saw a very above-average, very hard cock staring her in the face.


    “Holy shit dude, bag earned.”


    “Ok, now whahooohoo…” Nathan tried to ask, before being interrupted by the sensations of Matty stroking the sides of his cock with her feet. The heavenly feeling caused him to stumble backward falling flat on his ass. Matty chased his dick with expert precision, speeding up her strokes. 


    “Oh god I’m gonna, I’m gonna.” He repeated as Matty felt a large splash of warm liquid soak her soles. She didn’t stop however until she felt his semen coat her feet at least three times. Nathan was rendered silent the entire time, too lost in ecstasy to speak. He never in a million years expected a girl he tortured to thank him with such a good foot job.


    “Alright, that’s enough. Merry Christmas perv.” Matty said, pulling her feet away from the penis, attempting to break some of the strings of semen still connected to her soles. 


She suddenly felt all tightness from the hogtie drop as Nathan cut the Ribbons with a scissor. 


    She turned her head to look at Nathan, pulling his pants up while handing her a bottle of water and a towel.


    Matty sat up, grabbed the bottle, and popped it open, now thankful for something cold in what seemed like a blistering hot room. 


    “Well, I shouldn’t say thanks since this shouldn’t have happened in the first place but, thanks I guess?” Matty muttered.


    “You’re welcome, I hope we can play again sometime in the future, you’re really funny.”


    “No you’re blacklisted, everyone who does this gets blacklisted.”


    Nathan chuckled, “I get it, sorry, here’s a well-earned tip.” He pulled a large red envelope out of the back of his pants and handed it to Matty.


    She grabbed it and began to open it, “So you just had this the whole time, 'cause that's kind of weird. Better be a lot in here.” She opened the envelope and found over a thousand dollars. Wide-eyed she looked towards Nathan, “You know maybe you aren’t blacklisted after all.”


    Nathan’s tail began to wag slowly, clearly happy about the sudden change of heart.

 

    “But right now I need to leave and sleep. Have a merry Christmas.”


    Matty wiped the warm semen from her feet, scooped up her belongings, and left without another word. Nathan watched her slip her bare feet into her heels and waddle towards the door. As she swung the door open a large gust of freezing air blasted into the house. The small snowstorm had grown into a full blizzard, and the roads were completely covered. Matty stared blankly out the door, once again cursing her terrible luck.   


    Nathan snuck behind Matty and shut the door, “You are not gonna be driving anywhere in that weather.” Nathan stroked his chin and smiled at Matty, “You still want to take that bath?” 


    Matty looked up towards the handsome Husky, towards the door, then back towards his home. She thought for a second, about the charming torturer Nathan ended up being. She met his bright eyes and gave a wink. 


    “I think… I think I do!”


    She grabbed his arm, kicked off her heels, and followed his lead toward his bathroom. Maybe this time, her luck wasn’t so bad after all.