Christmas Day
Santa came down the chimney dressed in red. He was in a mansion. It was a big mansion with a lot of fancy things and pretty decoration that shine like the stars. In the middle of the mansion was a big Christmas tree. This however was not own by a woman with a Christmas spirit. This was own by a woman on the naughty list. In fact she been on the naughty list most of her life.
The woman name was Chantz Fortune. She was a famous mistress with a love for strapons. She had blond hair and deep blue eyes. He breast were big like basketballs. She was spunky a full of energy. Chantz had the body of a porn start but the mind of the cruelest mistress you ever seen. She held a camera on and placed in on the table.
“What a naughty girl. Look like Coal again” Santa said to himself.
He got out the bag of coal and was about to put it under the tree when he step on something. It was a rope. Santa soon found himself hanging from the ceiling on the rope.
“What the meaning of this.” He said.
Chantz fortune came on. She was smoking a cigarette on her juicy red lips. She was dress in red fish net stockings and sexy red push up bra. She had 8 inch high heals and Santa hat. She smiled. She had no panties on and fingered herself. Santa could see she was dripping.
“Put me down this instant” Santa said.
“Don’t think so Saint Dick. You have been giving me coal for to long. Time to teach you a lesson you stupid bitch” Chantz said giving him a hard slap. She then pulled out some handcuffs and cuffed him.
“Why are you doing this?” He said
“Because you never gave me any toys I wanted. You think getting coal when you were a kid funny. Sure, I was bad. Sure, I blackmailed my entire teacher with picture of us fucking. Sure I made sure all the kids in school and I nail my nailed my guidance counselor with a strapon but does that make me a bad person. Is it bad that I did it in front of his wife? Ok maybe it does. However, I wanted a fucking choo choo train and you never gave it to me. Now your little elf ass going to pay. You a short little fuck now that I see. You are like a big butterball. Doesn’t worry will burn off that fat?”
“You never get away with this.” Santa said.
“Ohhh really. Tell me did the Easter Bunny show up anywhere last year.”
“What did you do to him?”
“Give you a hint taste like chicken.”
“Damm you…you..you naughty girl.”
“Such language Santa (laughing) think (slap slap) you like this deep down. I know you want this Santa. I can see that little tent in your pants.”
She took off her top showing off her big tits. Chantz put it in her face and gave her nipple. She kissed him tasting his sweet lips. She felt turn on by how perverse it was kissing Santa. She rubbed his hair and rubbed his ears. Her kisses were taking his breath away. She broke away and ran her finger down her clit. She entered it in fucking herself. Chantz then winked at him and pulled it out. She ran a wet finger across his lips.
“I bet that taste better then Candy. Yea look at these tits Santa bitch.” She said laughing.
She lowered him down and pulled his pants up to show off his cock. He was still upside down. Santa was fully erect. She started stroking it while smother him with her tits.
