The night before Xxxmas

[So****]

Relaxed in his armchair with the fireplace roaring. He should be in bed stretched out naked and snoring. Instead here he sits, dressed, facing the tree, eyeing his present as she wriggles and pleads.

Tied up in red ribbons her skin the color of snow tears melting her makeup she’s putting on quite the show.

“Why are you doing this, Nick?! please, let me go!” He springs up with a smirk and grabs her by the throat.

“Go where, little kitten, into the frigid night with no clothes? You’ll get lost in the woods and succumb to the cold. You belong to me now and your Master says no!”

Her big brown eyes slightly bulging, still glassy with tears, he looks at her pout and his smile disappears.

“Now, be a good girl. Behave and it won’t hurt a bit. Santa’s coming tonight and you’re gonna like it!”

Her heartbeat increasing, eyes darting around, she struggles beneath him, ankles and wrists nicely bound. She grabs at his fist wrapped around her throat tight, holds onto his wrist and looks deep in his eyes.

She can tell by his gaze he’s been famished for days and he’s thinking her cookie’s gonna silence the pang.

He’s practically drooling, stomach growling away he leans down to sniff her and licks a tear from her face.

He kisses her lips just to give her a taste. She tries to resist and is quickly put in her place.

The smack seems to surprise her as it connects with her face. Her cheek turning pink, supple lips now agape.

“Naughty little brat, when I kiss you don’t turn away, if you want your name on the nice list, you’ll do as I say!” He takes her face in his hand, traces her lips with his thumb, his cock throbs in his pants when he touches her tongue.

“Open wide for Santa. Good girl. Stick it all the way out. I’m dying to see how you’d look with my dick in your mouth.”

He’s up on his feet with two fistfuls of her hair, dragging her to her knees he demands she stay there and stare.

She watches intently as he unbuttons his shirt, unbuckles his belt and steps out of his clothes. Hard cock in his hand, big and thick, the tip leaking. She’s whimpering now for a different reason.

His muscles enhanced by the glow of the fire, dick looking so edible her ***s turn to desire. She’s wondering now how his jingle bells taste, how she’d look with his eggnog all over her face.

He’s inches away and can tell something’s changed. She’s no longer crying, it seems she’s wanting a taste. She leans in to lick him but he pulls it away and strokes even faster while watching her face.

“If you wanna taste it, I want you to beg.”

She’s never been desperate, wanting for naught, but something inside her thinks this could be hot.

“Santa, I’m sorry! I know I’ve been bad. Fighting and crying, but that’s in the past. I’ll be a very good girl and never look back, if you’ll let me suck it any time that I ask.”

“Any time that YOU ask?!” He repeats it and laughs.

“ho,ho,ho! you’re so daft! You think you have a say?! You’re mine regardless, and here we do things my way! You’ll suck me and fuck me whenever I want to play, but since you asked me politely then suck me you may.”

He takes a step towards her, his rigid cock pressed to her lips. Happily she parts them her velvet tongue teases his tip.

Before long she’s ravenous, his pre-cum brings her such bliss. Visions dance in her head of his sugar-plums and sweet jizz.

“Enjoying yourself, Darling?” He asks as he slowly fucks her mouth. She nods taking him deeper. “Mmmm it sure sounds like you’re aroused.”

Muffled moans and whimpers. Drool dripping like a spring. He pulls out to kiss her sloppily, tasting her is like a dream.

She moans a little louder, her tongue mingling with his. he stops the kiss abruptly tilting her head back to catch his spit. “Now suck it good for Santa so we can get you off that list.” And with a growl he shoves her eager mouth back on his dick.

He watches as she takes him, a little cock slut going wild. He really can’t contain it and explodes inside her mouth.

She swallows every drop and keeps sucking until he stops her but not before she opens wide to present to him his offer.

“Mmmm Santa’s Little Helper. Good Girl. You’ve made me proud. I’ll put your name back on the Nice List, but first I’ve got to eat you out. I’ve been craving your sweet cookie since I stripped you of your clothes and noticed your soft folds were slick like icy roads. It ***ed me when I closed your legs to tie them with a bow. Saving you for later a true test of self control. Well, I’ve been calm and patient, admired from afar, the time has come to taste it, no, indulge like I’ve been starved.”

He’s standing right behind her, she’s still on her knees, he tugs her ankle ribbon untying it with ease. “Legs apart for Santa, face against the floor.” He spanks her hard and spreads her open admiring his whore.

Diving in to kiss her clitoris, nose buried in her holes, he licks up and down her silky slit taking his time when tasting both.

He has her juices flowing as he fucks her with his tongue. “Please, Santa, suck my clit” she begs “I swear it’s sweeter when I cum.”

Her neediness excites him but he won’t surrender his control. He stops eating all together and plants his pole deep in her hole. “You belong to me now, Angel, you only cum when I say so!”

His body slams against hers, he’s gripping her too tight, leaving tiny bruises, a reminder of their time.

Her warm walls surround him. He can feel he’s getting close. He wraps his arms around her, sits her up hand on her throat.

He loves watching her tits jiggle when she’s bouncing on his dick. He really is quite jolly as he tightens up his grip, “You’ve been such a good girl, now massage your swollen clit. It’s time to cum for Santa, Baby.” And cum for him she did!

Wrists still linked together, fingers pressed into her treasure. He finally speaks the magic words unlocking waves of pleasure.

“Cum for Santa, Baby. Cum again for Ol’ St. Nick. I have a present for you, Sweetheart, are you ready? Here it is.” Buried deep inside her, his hefty cock begins to twitch, she’s soon overflowing with his creamy gift.

He hugs her tight against him, nibbling on her neck. “Merry Christmas, Baby, this year it seems that I’ve been blessed, with your gift that keeps on giving and giving me it’s best.”

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Did this come from your mind?

[Su****]

This was so hot I came so hard thinking of you taking my candy cane and letting my egg nog flow out of your mouth and drip down your cherry red lips 💋💯

[So****]

2 hours ago, tyguy261 said:

Did this come from your mind?

Yes it sure did

[Pa****]

Best Christmas story ever.

[ty****]

10 minutes ago, SoftKitty_WarmKitty said:

Yes it sure did

That's wonderful! After quickly scrolling through your profile I see that it holds even more insight into how your beautiful mind works. I'll probably have to give it a read later though due to my current mental exhaustion lol. I will say though I loved this naughty Christmas story you composed! Definitely gave my imagination somthing nice 😈 to think about and apply it's own delightful thoughts