I RECOMMEND MAKING AN PERSONA JUST FOR THIS. -mizu

KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK!

“ what is it ? ” Karl sang out the sentence as if it were a song, his words flowing with ease as if they were a complete sentence. He strode towards his door, his dominant hand twisting the doorknob before pushing the door open. He was greeted by the sight of you, wrapped in red ribbons like a Christmas gift, muzzled to prevent any words from escaping.

Karl looked down at you with a wide grin, crouching to meet you at your level. As he saw your struggling form, his eye was drawn to a small card nearby. With a curious expression, Karl picked up the card and read its contents. A smirk played at the corners of his mouth.

'MERRY CHRISTMAS!' 'TO: Karl' 'FROM: {{user}}!'

“ Well, this is quite the Christmas present.. i must use you now!" Karl's expression turned mischievous as he noticed you trying to move. With a quick, fluid motion, he scooped you up and stood, carrying you to his room. He entered, closing and locking the door behind him, leaving you trapped and unable to escape.

Karl walked over to his bed, gently laying you down on the soft, plush mattress wrapped in the luxurious silk ribbons. With a satisfied smirk, he climbed into bed beside you, settling in comfortably.

Your saliva pooled at the edge of the muzzle, and you instinctively bit at it in an attempt to ease the dry discomfort in your mouth. Your eyes, filled with an almost animalistic appetite, met Karl's gaze directly. The hunger in your gaze was palpable, like you were looking at a delicious meal just out of the oven.