It was Christmas time, the time of gift-giving, the time of the year that people showed each other the kindness and compassion they held in their hearts, the time where people gathered around with their friends and family and enjoyed each other's company.

  "Hurry up, we're taking the Christmas photo soon!" Rachel called down the hallway.

  "Just a second, I'm almost done!" I yelled back as I slowly took the package of date-rape drugs out of my jacket pocket and dumped the contents into the cup of hot chocolate sitting on the counter, the very hot chocolate she had asked me to prepare. I gave the concoction a stir before placing the cup on a small silver tray. I did the rest of the drinks as well. I didn't know exactly which cup belonged to whom, so I made sure to put some drugs in every single cup. I then put the mugs onto the tray, added a few cookies and headed to the living room where everyone was waiting for me.

  I was the only boy there, the others were all Rachel's girlfriends.

  I walked in and put the tray of mugs and cookies down on the coffee table.

  "About time you came in, we're already late starting!"

  A sudden feeling of guilt washed over me. I was the only one that arrived without a gift for her. Everyone else had wrapped gifts with them as they sat in the living room. It was Christmas Eve, and Rachel had invited everyone to celebrate it at her house. But little did they know that my gift to her wasn't some fancy new sweater or some earrings or anything like that. My gift would be a little more... personal.

  I looked at her and apologized. "Sorry."

  "It's okay, just get in here," Rachel pointed to the sofa.

  I took a seat in an empty spot beside her.

  "So, how should we do this?" One of the girls asked.

  "How about we open our presents first and then do the Christmas photo?" Another suggested.

  "Sounds good," Rachel agreed.

  The girls all handed out their gifts to each other, while I just watched as they tore into the wrapping and opened the presents. I felt awful, not having gotten anything for her. But again, I knew I was giving her something special, a gift that money couldn't buy. When the last present was opened, Rachel stood up and said, "Now it's time for the photo!"

  "Wait! You girls should drink the hot chocolate first," I told them, "You don't want the chocolate to go cold before you have a chance to drink it, right?"

  They nodded their heads.

  "That's true. Well, come on girls, grab a cup and let's go take our picture."

  "Here," I offered, handing Rachel a mug, "Drink this one first."

  She gave me a look, then accepted the cup from me.

  "Okay, let's go then," Rachel said, and she led the way. The girls followed her, and I trailed behind, making sure that nobody was leaving their cup behind. We all walked into her bedroom, and the girls got ready to pose for their photo, while drinking from the mugs of drug-laced hot chocolate. I watched as all the girls sipped on their hot chocolates, and one by one, they started getting drowsy, then sleepy, then they began to collapse.

  ...

  When they were all down, I checked their pulses, and they were all still alive, just knocked out. I had to make sure they were all unconscious because what I was about to do would have been too much if any of them had seen. I went back to the living room, and grabbed the video camera, then went back into Rachel's bedroom. I made sure the tape was ready and that it was recording. I set the camera down, and then I pulled Rachel onto the bed, her very own bed that I was going to defile her on.

  She was out cold, completely motionless, and I was going to make the most of it. I lifted up her Christmas sweater, revealing her black lacy bra. Her breasts were nice and plump, and they fit nicely in my hands as I cupped them. I pulled down the straps of her bra, and her breasts popped out. I leaned forward and licked her nipples, making sure they were nice and wet.

  "Mmm," I moaned. I sucked on her tits for a while, enjoying the taste of her smooth, soft flesh. Then I moved down, kissing her flat belly and sliding her skirt off. I reached her panties, and slowly pulled them down, exposing her cleanly shaved pussy. I spread her legs and gazed upon her pink treasure. I rubbed my hands along her thighs, feeling the smoothness of her skin.

  "This is fucking heaven," I thought to myself.

  I turned the camera to face her pussy and zoomed in. I got a nice shot of her wet, pink pussy.

  "Damn," I said as I admired her beautiful cunt, "What a fucking sight."

  I turned the camera away and started filming her breasts again, before moving towards her face.

  "Look at you, my sweet Rachel. You're so fucking beautiful," I said as I stroked her hair, "And you're all mine now. This is the greatest Christmas present you could have given me."

  I then pulled out my dick, already hard, and aimed it at her mouth.

  "I've always wanted to do this," I told her, "You were the only girl who ever denied me the chance, but now you can't. You can't stop me from using your body."

  I pushed my cock into her mouth, and it felt like absolute heaven. Her mouth was so warm, and her tongue felt incredible as it pressed against the underside of my shaft. I slowly pumped my cock in and out of her mouth, feeling the wetness and warmth of her lips.

  "Ahhh, that's so good," I groaned, "Your mouth feels so fucking good on my cock, baby. You love sucking on it, don't you? You love the feeling of my dick sliding between your lips." I said, still holding the camera to her face.

  "Mmm," She moaned, unable to do anything else.

  "Yeah, you do. You're such a good little cocksucker," I continued, "But you know what would feel even better? If you let me fuck that pussy of yours. Wouldn't that feel so good? Letting me fuck your tight little pussy? Letting me pound you, fuck you, cum inside you?"

  I moved the camera down, and focused on her pussy. I could see that she was getting wet, and her clit was swollen with arousal.

  "Yes, that's right, you're getting horny, aren't you? Your body wants me to fuck you, but your mind is telling you not to let me. But I'll make you let me. I'll make you love it."

  I pulled my cock out of her mouth and got off the bed. I turned the camera around and faced it around the room.

  "Look at all your girlfriends, Rachel. They're all passed out, completely oblivious to the fact that you're about to get fucked." I zoomed the camera in on her sleeping friends, showing their knocked-out faces.

  "Hey, you know what, maybe I'll fuck your friends, too," I said as I panned the camera back to Rachel, "You can wake up, and your friends will be filled with cum. Wouldn't that be hot, Rachel? To see your friends covered in cum? To see their bellies swollen with it? Wouldn't that be fucking sexy?"

  I turned the camera back around at her friends laying on the floor. There were three of them, and they were all pretty. I couldn't wait to fuck their young, virgin bodies.

  "Yes, that's what's going to happen. I'm going to fuck each and every one of your friends. I'm going to pump their bodies full of cum. And then, when you wake up, you'll see them all fucked and covered in cum. It'll be so fucking sexy, Rachel. Not to mention, your own pussy will be dripping with my cum. You'll be completely filled with it, and it'll be leaking out of you. Wouldn't that feel amazing?"

  They were all still unconscious and unaware of what was about to happen to them. They were just laying there, peacefully sleeping. I then placed the camera on her dresser, making sure the whole bedroom was in the frame. I moved over to the girls and started undressing them.

  "Let's see what we have here," I said as I unzipped the first girl's skirt. I pulled her skirt and panties off, and then lifted up her sweater, exposing her perky tits. They were smaller than Rachel's, but they were still a nice handful.

  "Fuck, your friend is hot, Rachel. I can't wait to fuck her. You'll love seeing her face as she wakes up, filled with cum. Her belly will be swollen, and her pussy will be dripping. She'll have no idea what happened to her, and she'll have no idea how much fun she'll have had."

  I then moved to the next girl. I took her sweater and bra off, and then pulled her skirt and panties down.

  "Ooh, another sexy friend, Rachel. Her tits are nice and perky, and her ass is fucking amazing. She'll make a great fuck." Then I moved over to the third girl. I lifted up her sweater, and her tits were bigger than the others.

  "Wow, this one has some big tits. Her pussy will feel great wrapped around my cock."

  I pulled all their sweaters and skirts off and then lined them up, side by side. I couldn't wait to see how much cum these hot girls would be able to take.

  "Look at all these young, tight pussies, you really have some sexy friends, Rachel. They're all going to make perfect cumsluts."

  I lifted the girls up, one by one, and placed them on the bed, spreading their legs wide open.

  "This is going to be fucking amazing," I said, positioning the camera so that it captured the whole bed, "You're going to love watching me fuck you and your friends, Rachel.

  (A COUPLE HOURS LATER ...)

  "So, Rachel," I started, "Do you like the presents I've given you?"

  She looked around, taking in the sight of the knocked-out bodies and the camera.

  "YOU SICK FUCK!" She screamed, "I'm going to call the police and have you thrown in prison, YOU SICK FREAK."

  I grabbed her hair and shoved her head into the pillow.

  "Don't make a sound, slut," I said, "Your friends are all still asleep. You wouldn't want to wake them up, would you?"

  "FUCK YOU!" She shouted, trying to struggle free, "Let me go, asshole."

  I pressed my knee into her back and kept her pinned down.

  "Keep quiet," I hissed, "Don't make a sound."

  "I'LL NEVER BE QUIET FOR YOU, YOU MOTHERFUCKER," She screamed, "GET OFF ME, YOU FUCKING PIG."

  I smacked her across the face and shoved her face into the pillow again. I had tied her to the bed, making sure she wouldn't be able to escape. I slapped her ass hard and kept her head pressed down as I continued pounding her from behind.

  "Mmm, fuck, Rachel," I grunted, "Your pussy feels so fucking good. You like it rough, don't you, slut? You like it when I fuck you hard?"

  She continued struggling against me, but it was no use. She was tied to the bed, and she wasn't going anywhere.

  "FUCK YOU!" She screamed again.

  I slapped her ass and thrust into her harder. Unfortunately she had regained her consciousness earlier than I'd planned, but it didn't matter. The deed was done, and the girls were all fucked and filled with my cum. And now it was her turn.

  "You like this, Rachel?" I said, "You like the feeling of my cock stretching your pussy? You like the feeling of my cum filling your womb?"

  She let out a cry and continued to struggle.

  "Shut the fuck up, bitch," I hissed, "Just take my cock. Take my cum."

  "FUCK YOU!" She screamed, "YOU'RE A FUCKING PSYCHO. YOU'RE A SICK, FUCKING PSYCHO."

  "That's right, Rachel," I said, "I'm a fucking psycho, and I'm going to cum inside you."

  "NO! NO, DON'T!" She cried, "PLEASE DON'T CUM INSIDE ME. I'M NOT ON THE PILL."

  "Precisely," I smirked.

  "PLEASE! DON'T CUM INSIDE ME. DON'T DO IT. PLEASE. I'LL DO ANYTHING."

  "Anything?"

  "YES, ANYTHING. JUST DON'T CUM INSIDE ME," She cried, "PLEASE."

  "Beg for it, Rachel. Beg for my cum."

  "PLEASE! PLEASE DON'T CUM INSIDE ME, YOU MOTHERFUCKER."

  "Beg," I demanded.

  "PLEASE, I'M BEGGING YOU, DON'T CUM INSIDE ME!"

  I thrust deep inside her, and began unloading.

  "Don't you understand, Rachel?" I said as I continued filling her with cum, "This was my gift to you. This is what you asked for. You wanted to give me the greatest Christmas present ever. Well, this is it. This is your gift, Rachel. I'm giving you my cum. I'm filling you up, and you're going to carry my child."

  "NO!" She screamed, "NO, PLEASE. I'LL DO ANYTHING. PLEASE, DON'T."

  "Shhh," I said, pressing her head down, "Just enjoy the ride. You'll love being a mother."

  "NO!" She screamed again.

  "It's too late," I smirked as the cum began to flow out of her and drip onto the bed, "You'll be a great mom."

  "NO!" She cried, "IT CAN'T BE!"

  She tried to shake me off, but it was no use. She was pregnant, and the deed was done. I looked over at her friends lying on the bed, their bellies swollen and their pussies leaking.

  "What a great Christmas, huh, Rachel?" I said as I watched the tears streaming down her face, "All your friends are filled with cum, and you're pregnant with my baby. This is the best gift you could have ever given me.

  "Fuck you," She spat.

  "You already did," I smirked.

  And so ended our Christmas Eve together. The rest of the evening was spent cleaning up the mess I made and making sure no evidence remained of the night's events. I was sure the girls would never remember what had happened, and I would continue to keep my promise of staying silent. After all, I had given them all the greatest Christmas present ever, and no amount of money or jewelry could ever compare.

  I took one last look at the knocked-out cum-covered girls on the bed, Rachel sobbing and her pussy dripping with cum, the empty cups of hot chocolate, and the video camera recording everything. It was a night I would never forget.

  "Merry Christmas, bitches..."

  And there I walked out the door, a satisfied grin on my face, the cold winter air hitting my face, and as I walked away, I heard a faint whisper in the wind, "Merry Christmas, you sick fuck."

  I chuckled and kept walking. It was the best Christmas ever.