Here is a role play that i helped write two years ago. This is part one. Let me know if i should post the other part. ENJOY. And merry Christmas.
Its late at night, a snowy Christmas eve and i can't sleep. A lifetime of climbing the corporate ladder has left me with more enemies then friends. Oh sure I blame my busy schedule for this. Working late hours, time on the treadmill, even time criticizing people on Facebook has closed my options for things to do on a Saturday night.
The one guy i had interest in doesn't like me. And i hate to admit it but I know why. He works under me at the firm and i have caught him looking at my ass and my tits. Im very proud of my body too so i dont mind.... most of the time. But I have probably given him too much to do around the office for weeks now. Oh heck i have buried him in unnecessary work, most of it mine. And the one time he complained about it i called him a wuss. He didn't like that. Not a good way to make friends. Its a shame too... i dream about his body with mine. Its the last thought i have before drifting off to sleep.
I awake to images of him spanking me and fucking me in such extreme ways...
Then i hear something... in the living room. I live alone. THIS IS BAD! I pick up my cell phone but it shows dead and the time flashing 12:00... I didn't know that happened with cell phones on the charger. I get out of bed and quietly put a robe over my bare skin. The snow dropping outside seems to hang in the air, like time has paused.
I blink and wipe my eyes and hear it again. Someone is in the living room. Carefully i get out the baseball bat i keep by my bed and walk to the living room.
And there among the blinking lights cast by the Christmas tree and the foil wrapping paper covered gifts to myself is a heavy set man with white hair and beard. He is wearing a felt-like red jacket, hat, and pants. White gloves, and A wide black belt and black boots complete the ensemble. He is dressed like Santa Claws. And it taking a wrapped box out of his huge red bag and placing it under the tree.
I rush him. "GET OUT! I HAVE CALLED THE POLICE"! I swing my bat hard at him but somehow he sidesteps and i simply miss.
As i go past, off balance, he catches me around the waist and skillfully plucked the bat from my hands with the other hand.
"HO HO HOOoo.... Little girls mustn't Lie... or play with weapons". He swings me around and i land with a thump on the floor beside the presents. The belt on my robe coming undone and he can see all or me as i look up at him in alarm.
"get..get out"... I mouth.
He pulls out an impossibly long piece of paper from his pocket and reads, adjusting wire rim glasses that were not there a moment ago. "Lets see... Jenny White... NAUGHTY... but jenny you are the special wish of a good boy that works with you. Only he doesn't want 'Jenny the Bitch' he wants jenny the sex slave. And i have as long as i wish to train you and deliver you this night".
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"So Jenny now you can open the Christmas present that I brought you". Jenny is both scared and confused as she sits on the floor with her dressing gown wide open and her body fully exposed. This guy is crazy she thinks he can see my firm tits and my pussy and he hasn't made a move to touch me.
Santa hands Jenny the box he had placed under the tree. Jenny slowly starts to open it and then remembering her gown she reaches to close it.
"You don't need to worry about your gown Jenny. As a matter of fact you won't be wearing it much longer anyway. Now open your gift". Jenny slowly opens the gift and is very surprised to find a leather collar and leash. She looks at Santa and he smiles "it's time to start your training young lady".
Jenny reaches for her robe only to find she no longer has one on. She's sitting there totally naked. The collar in her hand seems to force her to put it on her neck. And the leash is already attached.
"Jenny it's no use to fight it I am Santa Claus and you are going to be a sex slave. I am going to teach you how". Santa suddenly has the end of the leash and is pulling on it and the collar is snug around Jenny's neck. She starts to try and resist only to find herself suddenly bent over Santa's lap and he spanks her hard.
"That is just the beginning of your training. Every time you resist the punishment gets harder. Now when I pull on the leash you get on your hands and knees like a good dog".
Jenny thinks this is nuts but as Santa pulls on the leash she gets on her hands and knees and follows Santa. "Good girl" he says "now for your treat for being good you get to suck on my cock".
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"No"... I whimper and pull away but with Santa's hand on the leash i dont get far.
"No is a bad word Jenny. Your not allowed to say it". He reaches for a shiny red plastic ball from the tree and forces it into my mouth, stretching it wide. Leather straps appear and it buckles itself very firmly behind my head.
"MMMPH"!
He again sits down and pulls me by the leash until my head is under his arm and im straddling his right leg face down. Again the spanks on my pinked sore ass resumes, harder then before. As im spanked the cuff of his knee length boot is pressing against my clit. I cant help but spread my legs without thinking. I feel his hands running over my inner thighs spreading me a little more. Then he reaches in and with his finger tips spread my wet pussy lips. I moan into the gag.
"Truly a naughty girl. But maybe the makings for a nice toy for a good boy". More spanks come as im lewdly on display.
After some time he lowers his hand past my bright red ass and begins to slap right against my puffy soaked pussy. Over and over. My legs stay wide as i gasp behind the gag and hold onto his coat.
After a dozens smacks i cum, right over Santa's lap, but he keeps spanking my pussy!
My orgasm rolls on and then he pulls on the leash and i drop to my knees in front of him.
"Poor depressed little toy. Are you ready to suck Santa's cock"?
I nod yes and he wipes the tears from my eyes. The gag loosens enough that he can pull it down around my neck.
"Impress me slut". He smiles down at me with a twinkle in his eye.
"If you don't do a good job here you will be practicing on eight reindeer cocks on the roof".
I swallow hard. That image in my head. I undo his thick black belt and pull down his red fuzzy pants and the biggest cock i ever saw swings out and hits me in the face.
(WUMP)
I blink.
"How"?
Its at least eighteen inches long and as thick as my wrist! And the balls... like grapefruits! How could this even fit in those pants?
"Ho ho ho.... do you fear the Santa cock? Get to it little toy".
I look at the big fleshy head, as big as the palm of my hand. I lean in and give it a kiss. It smells of sweat and cotton candy. I wrinkle my nose and kiss it again, then lick all around that big head. Santa sighs. I begin to lick up and down the hugs shaft, working my way to those enormous balls. I feel weight as i lift his cock. Good god it must be ten pounds.
"Oh yes. I think after he gets tired of his toy each Christmas i will fix her up like new and re-gift her to another man that wants her. Santa knows who they are... ohhhh yes... Santa knows. Some of them you might want back. Ohhh Thats good. Lick santaballs. After Dan gets tired of you maybe you could spend a year with your face between Ally's thighs, Or on Jon's cock. Neither one of them likes the way you run the office. Or I might get serious and give you to your Father. I know he has wanted to seriously discipline you and fuck you since you were a teenager. And you would enjoy it too. Oh yes.. slurp them. Now lets see how much of the santacock you can take in your mouth".
I cant believe what im hearing. And i know its all true somehow. I take the big cock head into my mouth, stretch my jaw open as wide as it will go... and in it presses. Instantly i cant breathe. I start to work my mouth up and down and suck while i hold onto those big balls, one filling each hand.
"ahhh good toy, good. But of course there are those that you wont want that would still enjoy abusing you. A past boyfriend, your counselor in college, an enemy in that vikings game you play on your phone, your bully from grade school. Ohhh yess... a little deeper. You can do it".
I grasp his thighs and pull him toward me as i try my best to go deeper. His cock head is somehow at the entrance to my throat. My lungs burn and im seeing stars but i have to go deeper. Its becoming obvious Santa really would have no problem 'training me' on reindeer cock if i fail at this! Then with a wince of pain and an impossible fullness he begins to slide down my throat!
"Oh yes. Good good slut toy. I will definitely repair you each year for re-gifting, You will not age and i will fix any damage, even your hymen. You will be shiny and ... grunt... new for each person that wants to fuck or hurt you. And even years from now, when the list is empty ... ahhh damn woman... we can still gift you to a homeless shelter one last time. or maybe to be a chew toy at the city pound. FUCK!! Ok BOTH! Ho ho ho"!!
Somehow i press my wide open lips against his base. All of the scary Santa cock in my throat or mouth. I suck as best as i can. My throat bulges obscenely like a cartoon. God... im so wet... Things start to go dark... no air...