Baby blue ribbon, a white bow, and a white and blue swirled candy cane was all Jill had.

She had her wrists tied up against the headboard, her ankles tied further apart on the same wooden piece. She was glad to be flexible in the moment. Her teeth held the candy cane as a little treat or even a gag for later. The ribbon came in extra use, wrapping around to accentuate curves by pushing against the soft flesh to puff it out.

And of course. The pretty white bow was on her head, in her hair.

She smiled against the candy cane when her love came walking through the bedroom door, getting to see their christmas present waiting for them in bed.