Ever since I was old enough to suck cock I have been on Santa’s naughty list. It’s not that I am a bad person, just a little bit naughtier than most. So this year when I went to sit on Santa’s jolly old lap I made sure to whisper in his ear, grind my ass on him, and walk away leaving him with a festive pop tent. It was safe to assume I would not be expecting any gifts under my tree from Saint Nick yet again. So when I was all nice and warm tucked into my cozy bed imagine my surprise when I heard the clatter of hooves on my snow-covered rooftop.
Shocked, I got up and rushed to my living room. I barely managed to slip a sexy silk robe over my naked body as I ran from my bedroom. One of the best parts about being an adult phone chat slut is that I could be naked whenever I wanted. Once I got to the living room I couldn’t believe my eyes! It was Santa Clause himself, but not with a sack of presents. Instead, he stood there naked with a very different full sac dangling between his legs! He told me he had come to punish me for all of my years of misbehaving. I am sure you can just imagine how stunned I must have looked as I took in his words.
He turned around and grabbed a long red ribbon, the kind you would wrap a gift with, and began to tell me about how I was a bad phone sex whore! I did not hear much of his lecture because all I could focus on was his giant old man cock as he flipped me around and started to tie up my wrist. He made himself comfy on my chair and then bent me over his knee. I have a huge daddy fetish so my pussy was already dripping wet before he even drew back his hand. I knew what was coming and damn I wanted it!!
Then just like that he pulled back his arm and gave me a swift hard slap across my ass. I let out a soft whimper on the first swat. It had been so long since I’d had a really good spanking! Over and over he slapped my bare bottom until I felt the heat radiating off of my ass. My whimpers became soft moans as Santa grabbed me by my long hair and brought me to my knees. He forced me down right between his legs. Shoving his big cock all the way down my throat in one quick movement, he chuckled as he told me to suck his big candy cane. I gagged as he penetrated the back of my throat and proceeded to force fuck my face. So I was being punished, and I loved every second of it.
I was Santa’s submissive little whore and I was okay with that. Just when I thought he was about to finish off in my mouth he yanked me up off of the floor and tossed me over the arm of the couch. As he spread my cheeks I thought for sure my wet cunt was about to get one hell of a beating. Oh no! He had a very different plan for me. It was not my dripping pussy he was after but my tight ass hole instead. He went in hard and dry, using my long locks as leverage to dig himself deeper inside of me.
He stretched my tight hole like no one ever had! The burn I felt as my skin was stretched around that massive old man cock was excruciating at first. I cried out, begging for him to stop but he wasn’t even listening to me. He took hold of my hips and started slamming into me even harder. His precum started to lube things up a bit and before long I was enjoying the pain.
The grunts coming from him told me that his wife at the North Pole was doing nothing for his big pole! What a shame too! The thing was definitely worth fucking multiple times a day. His body started to tense, and then convulse a little as his fingers dug deeper into my hips. He finished himself off by dropping his Christmas seed right in my now gaping ass hole. I know his goal was to make me feel like a dirty slut, but this holiday BDSM is what Santa brought me and I loved EVERY minute of it! If this is what he’s been doing with all the bad girls then I can totally see why everyone says he is so jolly! Oh, but if they only knew! HA HA
Mmmm… maybe next year if I’m extra naughty I will get another visit from this wicked Santa! So help a naughty phone sex slut out and give me a call. With my sexy voice making you shoot that big load, I can ring off the new year on the right track to what most would think is the wrong kind of visit from Santa!
