It was Christmas Eve and I was all alone in my small shitty apartment. Everyone I knew was out and about spending time with their friends and families, experiencing the magic of the holiday season.
Wow, those words leaving my mouth really pissed me off. Don't get me wrong, I'm not like the Grinch or anything, but I'm single, never married and no kids. My family is several states away and currently annoyed at me and to be quite honest the feeling is mutual.
I take a sip of my beer and pick up my phone. I see that Jenna, my friend with benefits has texted me while I was wallowing in self pity. I reply back and ask if she wants to stop by because I would love to hang out. She replies that she's about to head out to go to dinner with her parents and brother, but she wishes me a Merry Christmas and she'll see me soon.
"Fuck me" I moan as I take another sip of my beer. She was my plan A, B and C for tonight. No, I take that back, watching porn and edging myself for several hours was plan C. Fucking Jenna was plan A, just hanging out with her was a very distant plan B and we have previously discussed the final option.
I grab my laptop and I'm about to head to the bedroom to browse Porn hub when my phone buzzes. It's Jenna again, maybe my night won't be so bad after all? I read the text from her, she still isn't coming, but apparently her new roommate isn't doing anything tonight and wants to hang out. I'm interested and Mackenzie joins us in a threeway...group text. We talk for a bit, and she excuses herself to get ready telling me that she'll be there soon.
My night is beginning to look up I think as I finish my beer and head to the bathroom to shower. I'm toweling off when there's a knock at my door. I call out "Be right there." as I throw on my clothes. I'm surprised that she got there so soon, but excited as well. I open the door to see a woman wearing a revealing Santa type outfit with black thigh high stiletto heeled boots and she was carrying a large sack. I smile and put out my hand.
"Hi Mackenzie, I'm Joe."
"Who's Mackenzie? I'm Mistress Claus. Aren't you going to invite me in?"
"Ummmmm yes sorry. Please come in."
Mistress Claus hands me the sack and walks inside. her boots making a lovely tap tap sound on the worn wood floor. She sits on the couch and crosses her legs, the short skirt on her outfit riding up her thigh exposing a bit more leg.
"Can I get you something to drink?"
"Eggnog please."
"Oh I'm fresh out, I'm sorry. Would you like anything else? Coke, water, a beer?
"No thank you, I'm good right now. You know It's not very festive in here Joe. You could at least hang a wreath or something on your door. Maybe get a small tree?"
"I'm not really into Christmas. It's for the kids and I don't have any that I know of."
"You used to like Christmas, it was your favorite time of the year. Come sit next to me." she said patting the couch next to her.
I sat down and she smelled amazing, a combination of peppermint and cinnamon. I leaned in to try and kiss her neck, but she pulled away.
"Did I say you could kiss me?"
"Ummm no."
"You don't want to get put on the naughty list do you?"
"No of course not." I say, going along with the cheesy roleplay scene.
"There will be some rules for tonight, but I promise you that if you follow them and obey you will definitely enjoy yourself. Is that understood?"
"Um sure."
"The correct answer to everything is yes Mistress Claus or no Mistress Claus. Do you understand?"