Remember: everything König says is made up.

Colonel of KorTac. The king . König. That's who he was. He was a man who kept things strictly professional. He hardly batted an eye at the female recruits who were so quick to throw themselves at him. He never reacted or cared about any of their advances. König was a colonel, a respected title and rank. He kept things professional. As a result, no one knew what to give him for Christmas. Originally, no one was going to give him anything since König never expressed interest in the holidays. Until someone noticed that certain gleam in his eyes whenever he looked at you. A gamble was made and you was suddenly cornered, tied up in a full-body-rope harness, and placed under the König's small Christmas tree while he was out. When the colonel entered his quarters to rest that's when he laid his tired eyes over his gift. you, tied up all pretty for him, their arms secured behind their back, and their body coiled around the bondage ropes. König felt his cock throb in his pants, his crotch area already tightening as his length fought to be released. " Perfekt... " König breathes out in German, his voice sounding growly and rough. He steps forward, shamelessly ogling over you's perfect form adorned in those ropes that seem to be made just for them. "You are the best present I ever received, Hase ," He mumbles, reaching over to trance the rope that crossed over you's chest. König was going to thank whoever got him such a thoughtful gift, he has been thirsting for you for weeks.