Foot Worship

Mistress worked hard all day preparing her toys, so she could be on Santa's list like all the other good girls and boys.

Mistress has all her clamps and whips and gags at the ready. For dear old Santa who has been visiting quite steady.

From the shadows, Mistress waits for her elf with a stern frown. For Santa is late coming to her hometown.

But she did not have to wait long, before seeing Santa's new team of eight beautiful ladies pulling his sleigh, and Santa sitting on top singing a Christmas song. The team wore not a stitch, and Santa had them all gaged to ensure that none of them would bitch.

He landed the sleigh gently on the roof. Jumping down he grabbed his bag, some flowers and a bottle that says it's a hundred proof.

He secured his team with some rope to ensure that they would be there when he was ready. Then down the chimney, he came hoping Mistress would be wearing her teddy.

"Your late" Mistress scolded stepping out from a shadow. "Sorry Mistress" he replied. "The team insisted on stopping in the meadow." "I don't want your excuses, you fool" she said. "Now get out of those clothes and lay face down across that stool."

Santa rapidly strips, then laid across the bench, and grabbing it legs with a nervous clench. Mistress moved faster than an elf, as she grabbed some rope from a storage shelf.

She then proceeded to laugh as she ties old St Nick down. While using a taunting voice and saying "Now Santa why that big frown?"

Santa would have replied if it was not for the gag. Mistress just laugh as she opened his bag.

"So what fun toys did you bring me today? They better be good, or your ass is going to pay."

First, she pulled out a new paddle, followed by a black bridle and topping it all off a shiny new saddle.

Next came a length of reins and some eye blinders and did I mention there are some new arm binders.

The next thing she pulled out made Mistress mood sail, she smiled as she held up a butt plug attached to a tail.

Mistress exclaims "A new pony for me! Oh, Santa you have made me so wet and horny." Wasting no time she grabbed the tail and in one solid motion, she had Santa impaled. Mistress then removed the gag and attached the bridle. Then she buckled the saddle because she did not plan to sit idle.

The blinders came next in her master plan. Once they were in place she had to make a run to the can. Upon her return, she looked at her pony and the whole sight did make her quite horny.

Now keeping with the scene Mistress pull on her boot and her spurs, which made Santa try to curse out some colorful slurs. Next Mistress pulled on a small black mask and a ten-gallon white hat, then she climbed onto Santa's back for her turn at bat.

Sitting high in the saddle Mistress leaned back and hit Santa's ass with her new paddle. Mistress then shouted out with glee "I know it is Christmas, but Santa you will have to stay." Then holding her hat high above her head. She dug her spurs in and yelled "Hi Ho, Silver, away!"

Now with Mistress and Santa having fun at play. I take upon myself to say "Merry Christmas to all. And to all a good day."

 

Topics: christmas, poem
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