"Sally's Christmas looks doomed, due to mix up when ordering"
Sally was heartbroken, and she suddenly hated the job she had as a mystery shopper.Sally had been asked to write a review of the phone-based ordering system and had used the opportunity to enjoy getting something that would add to...
"The North Pole got a dentist. Maybe they need an optometrist."
Every month, Karen mooned the neighbors, ran over cats, and did other naughty things. “If I could fuck my sister’s husband, the year would be perfect!” Cole showed up, naked and hard, rolled a pair of Karen’s stockings up his legs, and...
"Santa's wish cums true - as does Mrs Santa's..."
Santa wailed as the crop lashed his flaming buttocks once more."Is this what you wanted?" hissed Mrs Santa in his ear.Santa whimpered.Purring, she strutted around his prostrate form in her black stockings and heels.“Such a wicked Santa, aren’t you?”Pulling his...
"Gift giving isn't always equal"
I thought, what a ho-hum gift when I opened the box to find a scarf. We live in Florida, and scarf-weather only happens five times a year. I watched his face beam when he unwrapped the tickets to see his...
He grabbed her at the fireside.She said: “Wait. The kids…”She knew he was deaf, though, the way he wrestled her down and pulled up her silly elf dress and twisted her panties over.“… might hear…” she said, into the carpet.He...
"Ms.Claus calls out Santa and makes demands."
Ms. Claus shouted at Santa, “I am sick and tired of your gallivanting around the world, getting into your pathetic trysts, threesomes and orgies. This eve you are staying home. I will be your sleigh-ride tonight.” She grabbed his beard and...
"One night a year, Mrs. Claus takes control; enjoying every man, woman and elf in the North Pole."
‘Twas the night before Christmas, all through North Pole,Twenty-four hours, Mrs. Claus takes control. Her favorite of the eve, are the gang of swole elf;Using them, depraved pleasures, all to herself. The virile serfs, bound to their beds,Visions of her thick lips...
"From one unwanted present, I got what I really wanted"
"Silk Scarves... for Christmas?" Clasping his torso, I plunged onto his swollen shaft, "Still, I put them to good use."Tied to an Eames chair, I smouldered into Rory's helpless eyes. Naked, rampant... and born on Christmas Day."Your birthday and Christmas...
"Santa double checks his naughty list"
Her hands gripped and stroked his steely shaft.Groaning at the sensual touch, her mouth closed over the head.Tongue swirling around cleaning the precum, his hands gripped her long dark locks.She looked up into his blue-grey eyes as she swallowed and...
