Twas the night before Christmas, and all through my dungeon, not a creature was stirring, though my slave smelled like onion??
I hung my fishnet stockings bi the chimney with care with hopes that client. sub_santa soon would be here.
When suddenly outside the front door there arose such a clatter, I rang for my slave and said, "go see what's the matter!"
Without any decorum or flare, my slave ran inside yelling, "Mistress! Your whip's over there!"
Before I could punish him, in walked this man in a red velvet suit, white beard, hat in hand.
With a gleam in his eye, he unbuckled his pants. I got so excited, I wanted to dance. "you must be sub_santa" I grinned as I said. I had evil thoughts about how I would make his ass red.
My slave knelt at my feet, arms extended, he offered my whip. I took it in one hand, the other firmly placed on my hip.
With a nod of my head and a look in my eye My slave lashed down sub_santa, his ass to the sky.
First a crack of my whip, then a flogger, then paddle, when sub_santa's ass was scarlet, I called for my saddle. My horsehair buttplug jammed in his ass really deep, I mounted my pony who started to weep.
"Please Mistress please!! I can't take any more!!" I dismounted then smacked sub_santa down to the floor. "Don't speak unless spoken too! That is my rule!" I giggled as sub_santa started to drool.
"Put on your red suit, it's time that you go", I spoke with authority, each word clear and slow. sub_santa packed up his things and head out the door, he went up to the roof, looked at me longingly, he wanted more.
With his head bowed, sub_santa climbed into his sleigh, "Mistress, please" he cried, "don't let it be again this same way!" "Each Christmas Eve I come see you year after year" "I need to do this more often!" he said with a tear.
"Perhaps sub_santa, I'll invite you back for next May" "Or maybe in February, for Valentine's Day" I would swear that my roof lit up from his smile, I thought we could be seen from as far away as a mile.
As he flew off, the reindeer and sleigh were a sight! I chuckled and thought of sub_santa's ass red and bright. I walked into my dungeon, my space of cozy delight, and faintly I heard, "Happy Christmas! And to all a good night!"
I hung my fishnet stockings bi the chimney with care with hopes that client. sub_santa soon would be here.
When suddenly outside the front door there arose such a clatter, I rang for my slave and said, "go see what's the matter!"
Without any decorum or flare, my slave ran inside yelling, "Mistress! Your whip's over there!"
Before I could punish him, in walked this man in a red velvet suit, white beard, hat in hand.
With a gleam in his eye, he unbuckled his pants. I got so excited, I wanted to dance. "you must be sub_santa" I grinned as I said. I had evil thoughts about how I would make his ass red.
My slave knelt at my feet, arms extended, he offered my whip. I took it in one hand, the other firmly placed on my hip.
With a nod of my head and a look in my eye My slave lashed down sub_santa, his ass to the sky.
First a crack of my whip, then a flogger, then paddle, when sub_santa's ass was scarlet, I called for my saddle. My horsehair buttplug jammed in his ass really deep, I mounted my pony who started to weep.
"Please Mistress please!! I can't take any more!!" I dismounted then smacked sub_santa down to the floor. "Don't speak unless spoken too! That is my rule!" I giggled as sub_santa started to drool.
"Put on your red suit, it's time that you go", I spoke with authority, each word clear and slow. sub_santa packed up his things and head out the door, he went up to the roof, looked at me longingly, he wanted more.
With his head bowed, sub_santa climbed into his sleigh, "Mistress, please" he cried, "don't let it be again this same way!" "Each Christmas Eve I come see you year after year" "I need to do this more often!" he said with a tear.
"Perhaps sub_santa, I'll invite you back for next May" "Or maybe in February, for Valentine's Day" I would swear that my roof lit up from his smile, I thought we could be seen from as far away as a mile.
As he flew off, the reindeer and sleigh were a sight! I chuckled and thought of sub_santa's ass red and bright. I walked into my dungeon, my space of cozy delight, and faintly I heard, "Happy Christmas! And to all a good night!"
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