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She smiled as she licked her lips, still tasting his cum. It had tasted like sugar cookies, which just made her want more. Santa, or Chris Kringle, had been about to fuck her, but she got nervous and claimed she needed to go to the bathroom. He had allowed it, but only if two of the other girls went with her.

She looked at the two girls, leaning against the wall, watching her. Their names were Judy and Carly and they were both dressed identically. All of the girls she'd seen in the brief time she'd been here had been dressed that way. Either a red or green halter top and a miniskirt of the opposite color. None of them wore panties or bras.

Carol had asked Judy about the outfits. "That's just what Chris likes us to wear", she said. "And it makes us feel sexy." Hearing the girl describe herself as sexy was strange to Carol, since Judy was even younger than she was.

All of the girls here were young and Carol hadn't seen any of the other things that Santa was supposed to have. No elves or reindeer and no workshop. When she asked about this, Carly answered. "Chris quit delivering toys a long time ago. When he did, the elves left and the reindeer moved on. It's just Santa and his little sluts up here now", she said with a giggle.

Carol rolled her eyes and rinsed her face off, then turned toward the two girls. "Okay, I'm ready", she said and the three of them started walking back toward Chris' room. As she entered, Carol saw him standing by the bed. By now he was completely naked.

She looked up and down his very muscular body and felt her pussy getting wet just from the anticipation of what was to come. The other girls left the room, leaving Carol alone with the man who had kidnapped her and intended to keep her for the rest of her life. And she wasn't bothered by that fact, mostly because of the magic in the air that kept the girls here calm.

"Come here, slut", Chris said and Carol felt herself move forward, almost as if her body had a mind of its own. As she stood close to him, she felt her heartbeat accelerating. "Take that nightie off", he said and she didn't think twice before obeying.

She watched him looking her over, taking in every inch of her body, and it was clear he liked what he saw. That thrilled her to no end. Before this, she had been just another freshman in her high school. All of the boys wanted older girls, girls who had bigger breasts, girls who had more experience. But Chris, the most powerful man in the world had wanted her so much that he manipulated time and kidnapped her. The part of her that loved that feeling was growing larger and the part of her that wanted to leave this place had nearly vanished.

Chris grabbed her waist and pulled her against him. Then he lifted her up and she instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist. He kissed her deeply, their tongues dancing together passionately. He turned and laid her on the bed, his eyes roaming her young, nubile body.

She looked up at him, amazed by how sexy she found him. His silver hair gave him a mature look, but he didn't look old, just strong and powerful. As he climbed on the bed, she took a deep breath, knowing that he was about to ravage her.

He kissed her again, his weight pressing against her. His hands found her young breasts and he began to massage them, tweaking the nipples. Her small buds hardened underneath his expert touch as she felt her arousal building.

Soon he moved his mouth down to one of her tits, taking it between his lips. He suckled for a moment before biting down, causing her to scream in pleasure. When he moved to the other breast and repeated the process, it was more than she could take. An orgasm ripped through her, shaking her virgin body and making her squirt juices all over the bed.

It took almost two minutes before the high began to fade and she could breathe normally again. She looked up into his eyes, his hungry eyes, and realized she wanted this more than anything she had ever wanted. "Please", she whimpered as she felt his powerful dick rubbing against her cunt.

"Please what", he said, denying her what she wanted. "Please Santa, fuck me", she almost screamed. "Good slut", he said and shoved his entire length inside her virgin pussy. Carol screamed once again as another orgasm wracked her body and stars flew before her eyes. Her back arched as Chris' dick obliterated her hymen, violently destroying her cherry.

As blood and juices flowed from her deflowered cunt, he didnt let up. He pulled almost all the way out, until just the head was left in her tight pussy. Then he rammed it back inside, eliciting more noises from the girl. He kept this up until her body became more used to his enormous girth.

Carol looked him in the eyes as he started using faster, more shallow strokes, his dick hammering her cunt. She moaned loudly, every lewd word in her vocabulary escaping as his balls slapped against her ass.

It didn't take long before Chris felt his orgasm building. He thrust deep inside the young, teen girl, burying himself in her cervix and exploded, flooding her womb with his seed. He pumped spurt after spurt of cum deep inside the moaning girl. When he pulled out, it leaked from her now gaping pussy onto the bedsheets.

His cock still rock hard, Chris flipped her over on her belly. He lifted her ass in the air and spread her ass cheeks. "Please, I don't think I can take any more", Carol begged, but he ignored her. He lined his dick up with her pussy and plunged in once again.

Carol groaned loudly as orgasm after orgasm washed over her. In this position, it felt like he was going all the way into her stomach. He pounded her over and over again, her pussy getting puffy and red from all the abuse.

When Chris felt like he was about to orgasm again, he pulled out. He yanked her around by her hair and thrust his dick down her throat, letting her taste her own juices. Then he unloaded a huge load of cum straight into her belly.

As he pulled out, he wiped his dick on her face and it felt strangely right to her. He looked down at her and smiled. "I knew there was a good little slut for Santa in there somewhere." The words, which would have offended her days ago, felt like the highest praise he could offer her now. In that moment, she knew she was going to be happy here for the rest of her life, serving the most powerful man in the world.

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Kailee knew she shouldn’t be here. He warned her of what would happen if she came into his space alone again. Shane, her father in-law was a good man, but he liked things his way. He wanted everything run his way. When Kailee and his son had to move back in with him and his wife while their place was being finished, the rules had been simple. Stay out of his office. Last week Kailee had been wandering around the large house, bored and looking for something to do. She walked down the hall and...

Danis Dilemma

I watched his plane lift off and disappear into the eastern sky. As I slowly walked across the airport terminal to the parking lot, I tried to compose myself as I wiped the last few tears from my cheeks. I could still feel his lips on my lips and the lingering scent of his shaving soap was still with me, but both sensations were rapidly vanishing. As I climbed into the car, I leaned back one last time saying good-bye to the man I loved. The feeling of the strength of his arms around me in our...

Caught in the Act

Anna had only been living with Lincoln for three months, one week and five days when he walked in on her masturbating. He’d originally left with an overnight bag swinging from his clenched fist and a casual comment thrown over his shoulder to let her know he'd be spending the weekend at a friend’s place. Ten minutes after he'd walked out the door she'd stripped down to her tank top and panties, feeling the urgent need to relieve some of the tension that being around him regularly caused. In...

The Cabo Connection

Damon: I’ll bet you’ll get up to some trouble in Cabo. I smirked at the text that flashed up on our chat-log from the computer screen. He was always teasing me. Ashleigh: No trouble. At least not the good kind of trouble. I’m going with my boyfriend don’t forget. There was a pause, and while I anticipated his next words, I took a sip of the vodka soda I was prone to drinking while I spent my online hours chatting with my favorite virtual stranger, DamonX. I leaned back in my computer chair and...

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