I was shocked to find Santa and his gang of perverted elves standing around my fireplace late last night. Apparently, I'd been naughtier this year than usual! A surprise Christmas gangbang? Yummy! Fucking with reckless abandon is the best way to spend the Christmas season, don’t you think? However, the word “gangbang” is not usually a term that one would associate with Christmas, right? Let’s face it; I’m a bad girl. One might even say I’m a wicked Christmas angel!
Of course, Mr. Kris Kringle is well aware that I’m my stepdad's naughty princess and how much I love my secret fetish fun! Therefore, I was super surprised that Santa didn’t stuff my stocking with coal (or something else!) on Christmas morning. Ironically, he gave me something much worse … or is that “better?” You decide!
‘Twas the night before Christmas, and I awoke to “hear a strange clatter” somewhere in my house! Coming into the living room to investigate, the sight of Santa sitting there practically froze me on the spot. Along with several elves and a couple of reindeer milling around the room, this had to be the strangest sight I’d ever seen!
Looking at me sternly, Santa patted his lap. I gulped, taking a nervous breath. I was scantily clad in nothing but a short, white silk robe that I’d hastily donned upon getting out of bed. After all, everyone knows that I always sleep naked!
Trying to act casual, I slid onto Santa’s lap. The velvet of his trousers softly caressed my bare bottom and smooth pussy. Wow, what a sensation! As I made myself comfortable, I squirmed a bit as I realized that Santa was sporting what appeared to be an enormous boner! "Hey now," I thought to myself, "Santa's "tiny soldier" isn't so tiny anymore. Hot damn, what happened? He's ginormous! Was it the cuckold sex therapy session I did with him and Mrs. Claus at the North Pole last year? But Mr. Claus looked a bit cranky, so I wisely decided to keep those thoughts to myself.
Meanwhile, I resisted the temptation to grind on that enticing hardness. Mostly. What, don't you believe me?! Meanwhile, he interrupted my convoluted thoughts as he began to speak. Glowering darkly, he informed me that I’d been extra naughty this year.
“Not only were you a bad girl, but you also didn’t come to visit me at the North Pole last summer like you usually do. As a result, I was able to only “cum” once this year. You know that you’re my favorite little fucktoy, Angel. Therefore, you deserve punishment, don’t you agree?” he said as he frowned at me.
Uh oh. When "Jolly Saint Nick" wasn't so jolly, it was serious business indeed. In other words, I knew I was in trouble! What happened next? Let’s just say that Santa made certain that my pretty little cheeks were as red as Rudolph’s nose! And I’m not talking about the cheeks on my face, either. As a matter of fact, Mr. Kringle went on to inspire one of my hottest fantasies of all time! But that's another story for another time. However, I can tell you that Santa was even more "jolly" by the time he sampled my “milk and cookies!”
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