The Fetish Show Presents Twas the Night Before Masochistmas!

Dirk Hooper 2011/12/26 4
The Fetish Show Presents Twas the Night Before Masochistmas!

A Christmas Present from The Fetish Show, no matter if you’ve been naughty or nice.

Twas the night before masochistmas, when all through the palace

Not a dom was stirring, not even a phallus.

The fishnets were hung by the cross with care

In hopes that cruel mistress soon would be there.

The subs were chained all snug in their beds

While visions of ball gags danced in their heads.

And I in my corset and Sir with his blade

Had delighted in punishing my fourth naughty slave.

When out of the sobbing, arose such a noise

so startled was I, I dropped my new toys.

Up to the din I ran with a dash

Whilest Sir kept carving on kitty’s sweet ass.

The moon did shine on the whelps of my pet

illuminating desires that soon would be met.

When, what to my lusting eyes would appear

But a brimming full sleigh and eight slaves, my dear.

With a hot young driver, so lively and thick

I knew in a moment it must be St. Nick.

More rapid than time, his slaves they came

And he yelled and shouted and called them by name!

Now pet, now slave, now sub and slut

On Sissy, on worm, on bottom and cunt!

I ask you to serve, he said so curt

With you toys I will play, I vow it will hurt.

Flogged, spanked, beaten, and tied

They came one and all, with their legs open wide.

Down to the palace, the slaves they did fly

with the sleigh full of toys and St. Nick, what a guy!

Lusting for action, I ran down the stairs

with bouncing breasts and nipples bare.

As I drew up my corset and was turning around

from in front of the fireplace came a moaning sound.

He was dressed all in leather, from his head to his boot

And his jet black eyes were as dark as soot

A bundle of toys he’d flung to the floor

while he called all his slaves my dirty little whores.

His eyes how they sparkled, his cock big and full,

I knew in a moment, this would be a great Yule!

A willing slave’s lips he was busy penetrating

Never in my life, had I seen such a mating.

Minutes later, his whip held in hand

What voracious lust had possessed this man!

He fucked all the slaves, both asses and mounds

Until they lay spent on the cold hard ground.

He was tall and strong, nothing like an elf

And I gasped when I saw him, in spite of myself.

Great pain and great pleasure were his clear intent,

but all his fun I began to resent.

He spoke not a word then went right to his task

He filled all my stockings with leather and masks.

With his mission accomplished, his eye gave a wink

to the roof went St. Nick and his slaves in a blink.

He strode to his sleigh, to the slaves he clapped

they all flew away, no time for a nap.

But I heard him clearly as he drove out of sight,

Merry XXXmas to all and to all a good night.



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