Katerina was your typical arctic elf-- well-shaped, polite, hard working-- except for one distinguishing quality. She had long, silky black hair. All the other elves were blonde, including her boss, Sharon. Sharon was a bit taller than Kat, as she was known by her friends, easily thirty years older, and muscular. Not in a masculine way but enough so that Kat knew physical resistance to her would be pointless.
Kat had begun working in Santa's workshop a month ago when she turned eighteen. Sharon had had her eye on her ever since. Her piercing stares and hair-stroking made Kat uncomfortable but a good elf never starts trouble.
Today was particularly awkward for Kat. Every time Sharon came by to check up on her, she would slowly stroke a large candy cane. Sharon carried the candy cane around with her all day. Any time she saw Kat, she would start running her fingers up and down the length of the candy cane.
Finally, night came and everyone left for their rooms in the dorms. The male and female elves lived in separate dorms. Kat's room was small but had a comfortable bed and its own bathroom. She finished her shower, put on a towel and lay across her bed exhausted. She wondered why her boss had been acting so strangely. That's when the door to her room opened.
"Ah, there you are," Sharon said with a smile. She was carrying a large purse.
"What are you doing here?" Kat sat up with a start.
"I see you've already cleaned up and removed those pesky clothes. Good," Sharon locked the door and placed her purse on the nightstand beside the bed.
"What are you talking about?"
"Shall we get started?" Sharon pulled out the large candy cane from her purse.
"What are you...?"
Sharon snatched the towel from the young beauty, exposing her erect nipples to the cool air. She moved closer with the candy cane.
"Get that away from me!" Kat yelled, trying desperately to recover herself.
"Now, now," said Sharon. She went back to her purse and pulled out a ball gag and red fuzzy handcuffs. "I was hoping you would behave but I see you're going to need a little persuasion first."
Sharon grabbed a fistful of Kat's hair and shoved her face-first onto the bed. Kat had been right. Physically, she was no match for the older woman. She squirmed but Sharon put her left knee into the small of the teenager's back. Before Kat knew it, she was sufficiently gagged and handcuffed to the railing that ran along the foot of her bed.
"There," Sharon sighed. "Now where was I? Ah, yes..."
Her eyes came upon the candy cane she'd put down beside the purse. She picked it up and ran the tip of her middle finger down the length of its thick shaft. Kat's eyes were wide with terror. She tried to scream but could only whimper into the ball gag.
"Shhh..." said Sharon, lying down beside Kat's legs. She slowly slid the tip of the candy cane up the young woman's quivering thigh, then up and down her exposed lips. "Are you a virgin?"
No answer. Kat just stared at the large, red and white striped cane sliding up and down her lips.
"Answer me!" Sharon slapped the girl hard on her left breast, leaving a red mark. Kat's nipple stung. She quickly shook her head yes. Sharon smiled and slowly pushed the tip of the candy cane between the younger woman's labia. She paused for a moment at the girl's virgin entrance. A sticky liquid was already beginning to drip out.
"Dirty girl," Sharon laughed. "Looks like you're already starting to enjoy this."