AS a psychologist, I see many life-ruining sexual deviancies that began in childhood because parents delayed the opening of the Christmas presents. I shall enumerate them:
The desire to be spanked
To not be allowed to open Christmas presents until 5pm, and even then to open them an agonising one-person-at-a-time, is a punishment. But it is a punishment coming from those you love, ie. parents. Is it any wonder, therefore, that middle-class children begin to associate love with punishment? And can only be fulfilled sexually via spankings? No.
Dressing as a gimp
The opacity of a present’s wrapping, and the unknowability of what lies beneath it, is all the child can think about. It consumes them. In adulthood this transfers to wishing to be such a hidden present, to wanting to veil oneself in that delectable mystery, and inevitably the wearing of a PVC gimp suit, particularly those who go into the legal profession.
Finding fulfilment in findom
Findom, or financial domination, means giving away money you cannot really afford to women online. It is hard to imagine who finds this arousing, until you meet those who were allowed no gifts until the pots were cleared and would give anything for a present like normal children, and now give everything away just for the forbidden thrill of it.
Frotting on public transport
Again the wrapping becomes a fixation, again to the detriment of forming successful relationships. This person, usually a high-powered City lawyer, becomes so obsessed with the wrapping he does not want it to come off and likewise rubs his clothed groin against strangers on the Hammersmith & City line until ejaculation. Eventually he is caught.
Becoming a Tory MP
Because the child believes it is normal – even that it makes you superior – to be tortured by those you love, he determines this is a moral pattern he should impose on others. So, naturally, he runs as a Conservative to discipline the public and show them gratification can only be obtained by following arbitrary rules, and is rock-hard throughout.
Autoanalingus
The sheer impossibility for the young mind of surviving from 5am through breakfast, through Carols from King’s, through a multi-course lunch and only then achieving gratification is mirrored in adulthood by an obsession with the impossible act of licking one’s own arse. Yet that is what these unfortunates are condemned to by their parents.