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Santa's naughty list
Santa's naughty list
At last I'm on Santa's naughty list but naughty things I had to do, I tied you up with Tinsel, I laid Christmas light on you, it made you look like a gift, you gave off a festive hue
On went the nipple clamps, i turn them hard and tight, I found the lube and butt plug, that soon disappeared out of sight
I was gonna use the ball gag but I had a change of heart, I slid around in front of you, so you could suck me from the start
After a good sucking I repaid her the favour in return, then I got the paddles out, time to make skin burn
With a mighty force I heard it land, she screamed out in pleasured pain, down came another, she howled and cursed my name
Oh we're playing dirty talk, ok take this then you slutty bitch, I put down the paddles and picked up the canning switch
This gnawed into her skin, I saw it welt and bleed, she begged for it much harder, I listened to her plead
They say Christmas comes but once a year, but that's not true tonight, you've soaked the bench in pussy cum, at least I've fucked you right
So I hope your watching Santa, I've been so very bad, but I love to make her happy, and it's Christmas so there's no room for sad
So put me on your naughty list, if it's the price that I must pay, but as long as she is happy, I've had my Christmas day
Ron
At last I'm on Santa's naughty list but naughty things I had to do, I tied you up with Tinsel, I laid Christmas light on you, it made you look like a gift, you gave off a festive hue
On went the nipple clamps, i turn them hard and tight, I found the lube and butt plug, that soon disappeared out of sight
I was gonna use the ball gag but I had a change of heart, I slid around in front of you, so you could suck me from the start
After a good sucking I repaid her the favour in return, then I got the paddles out, time to make skin burn
With a mighty force I heard it land, she screamed out in pleasured pain, down came another, she howled and cursed my name
Oh we're playing dirty talk, ok take this then you slutty bitch, I put down the paddles and picked up the canning switch
This gnawed into her skin, I saw it welt and bleed, she begged for it much harder, I listened to her plead
They say Christmas comes but once a year, but that's not true tonight, you've soaked the bench in pussy cum, at least I've fucked you right
So I hope your watching Santa, I've been so very bad, but I love to make her happy, and it's Christmas so there's no room for sad
So put me on your naughty list, if it's the price that I must pay, but as long as she is happy, I've had my Christmas day
Ron
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