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april
>> #449908
Posted on 2021-12-18 17:41:43
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Merry Christmas, darling. Do you like the view? I thought you might. I couldn't help but notice that your tree was looking a bit barren. I decided I could be the stocking stuffer. Aren't I generous? I may not 'be Santa, but I have some holiday magic of my own~

You see, darling, you'll find that I'm irresistible when I wish to be. That's not a boast or figure of speech, it's a statement of fact. Even now, my voluptuous bosom and gorgeous face are distracting you from every word that slips through my mouth, while some dim, distant part of you shivers in anticipation at the realization of your darkest fantasies. Oh, I'm certain you found me bewitching before, but I must confess to having hid the true extent of my power until 'I was certain you'd love it.

You can already feel the heat blazing between your legs as you stare at every inch of my uncovered skin. There's simply too much to take in. My curves spilling out of my skimpy Santa suit... My legs spread wide in a silent invitation... Just one glance, and your mind is mush~

Breathing deep... head lolling over... mouth agape... and drool dripping down your chin. You can't think of anything except me. I wonder how 'long it'll be until you can't think of anything at all?

Now, darling, I know it's not actually Christmas yet. However, I've thought 'long and hard about what gift I want this Christmas, and, unfortunately, it's one you'll need to save up for. Over the next twelve days, I forbid you to climax. Your body will shiver, your toes will curl, and your loins will burn... and there you will remain, marinating in pleasure until the moment I say otherwise.

Look at you! Fidgeting with your buttons, rubbing between your legs... fi didn't know any better, I'd say you were nervous! Mm... But I do know better, don't I? And I know exactly what you want to do right now. Go ahead, darling. Enjoy your present.

I know I'll be enjoying mine~
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