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Staci Austen and the Twelve Days of Christmas - Days VI-IX - by Alvo Torelli (Mg, mc, oral, bd, piercings, inc, nc, xmas) To start at the beggining of the story, go to Part I
VI. On the sixth day of the Christmas season little Staci Austen stood in the long line of children as it snaked through the ice forest and the other children all chatted away excitedly around her. She wondered if she was the only child in line with no panties. She wondered if she was the only child in line with wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs and a collar hidden under her prettiest dress. She wondered and wondered. And finally, when she stood on Santa's knees and her prettiest dress was on the floor and Santa beamed at the sight of his very own Cutie all ready for his use, Staci wondered what would happen next. A few minutes later, Staci was hanging from the ceiling. Each of her four ankle and wrist cuffs was attached to a rope descending from the ceiling so that she was spread out wide, facing the ceiling. Her arms and legs were pulled out tight and any movement she made caused her to sway gently from side to side. Santa had completed Staci's bondage with a nice big red ribbon bow around her tummy that looped tightly through her little slit and her bottom and up her back to her pretty red throat cuff with the soft snowy white fur that tickled and the words "Staci Austen: Santa's horny little fuck toy" in shiny silver letters. The ribbon pulled Staci's head back uncomfortably and left her with a scary, upside down view of Santa's little house. Santa's Cutie was terrified, but of course she hadn't made a peep while Santa bound her so cruelly, because Santa's Cutie is always a good girl. Flash! went Santa's camera from just above Staci's bound position, a lovely shot of her torment and her attractive little six-year-old naked body. Santa smiled down at her and said "Such a very good little girl, Staci. You make Santa so happy! Santa has another wonderful present for you today. But this present takes a little bit of work." Staci didn't think she really wanted another of Santa's presents! But when he stuck his finger in her mouth she knew that Santa's good little girl should suck it and swirl her tongue around it like Santa liked. When Santa took his finger out of her mouth she was ready for him to probe her little slit like he usually did. But Santa had other ideas! Staci stared with confused disbelief at upside-down Santa, who had dropped his bright red pants with the soft snowy white fur lining to the floor. And there was a big thing sticking out between his legs that was pointing right at Staci's upside-down face. When Santa pushed the warm, long pole into her mouth it was just like his finger - only a LOT bigger. But she understood what she was supposed to do. So she sucked and sucked on the big thing and ran her tongue all around it. She couldn't see anything but some wrinkly sacks of hairy flesh that hung down between Santa's fat legs, but she could hear Santa moaning as she sucked on his big thing, so she thought she was probably doing it right. Flash! the room lit up for a moment as Santa's camera captured the moment of Staci's wonderful first blowjob. "Oh my goodness, yes, Staci, my little Cutie, you are such a smart girl. So bright! You learned so fast and so well. Oh, oh, Santa is very happy with his good little Cutie! Suck that dick. Suck my dick hard you little... Ahh!" Santa moaned and moaned as Staci sucked and licked his 'dick.' And then she got a reward. Santa bent forward and started sliding his dick in and out of her mouth a few inches, ramming into the back of her throat and nearly gagging her. But he also pushed his finger into her little slit. Santa knew Staci's little slit so well after probing it day after day, and in no time she felt the wonderful warm feeling coursing through her body, building and building. Staci wanted the warm feeling to continue! She wanted it to go someplace new, somewhere wonderful! So she sucked and sucked on Santa's dick and tried not to pass out or choke. She closed her eyes, because seeing his ball sacks swing forward to bump against her forehead was scary and she didn't need anything else that was scary. Oh, oh, the warm feeling was getting so strong. Santa knew just how to probe inside her little slit! No, Santa, don't stop!! Just before the warm feeling could explode, Santa stopped fingering poor little Staci's tiny slit. He grabbed her face with both of his hands and he grunted loudly. "Oh fuck, oh fuck, YES!" A huge spurt of something hot and thick and salty erupted into Staci's mouth and she had to swallow it immediately to keep from choking. Another and another filled her mouth with the acrid goo and she swallowed again. Then Santa pulled his thick dick from her mouth and she felt a hot wave of the goo splash across her mouth and chin. Two huge, final, spurts of nastiness hit her nose, filled her nostrils and immediately flowed down into her eyes. Flash! went Santa's camera to capture a close-up of Staci's cum-splattered face. Staci was stunned from the sudden onslaught of Santa's emissions. She blinked her big blue eyes as the awful gunk slid down her face and into her long, pretty blonde curls. She could still taste the acrid thick fluid in her mouth and the smell of it overwhelmed her. As she hung, helplessly, Santa walked around to the other side of her. She gasped when he pushed his long finger up into her bottom with no warning at all. "Santa is so proud of his little Cutie!" Santa said, probing inside Staci's tight bottom hole. Then he bent over and gave each of her pointy, rigid nipples a long, slow lick and suck before he slowly trailed his tongue down over her flat tummy and deep into her little slit. His long white beard tickled her inner thighs mercilessly. Flash! went the camera to capture the moment. At once the warm feeling blossomed and Staci couldn't keep from writhing. With Santa's tongue probing her tight pussy and his finger far far up into her small bottom hole, the warm feeling nearly exploded! But once again, before it could finally reach that pinnacle, Santa withdrew and left Staci gasping and tormented - swaying at the ends of her ropes. "Ho, ho, ho," Santa said, moments later, as Staci stood trembling back on sold ground, barely able to stand, and Santa pulled her prettiest Christmas dress over her head to cover up her nakedness and her wonderful red cuffs with the soft snowy white fur lining. "Santa's Cutie is such a beautiful and smart child! Now run along, your mother will be waiting. And don't forget - Santa's Cutie is always a good little girl."
On the sixth day of Christmas my Santa gave to me: VII. On the seventh day of the Christmas season little Staci Austen held her mother's hand and worried as she waited in the ice forest for her turn in Santa's house. She didn't quite understand why she put on her prettiest dress and brushed her gleaming hair and left her panties at home to come here every day, but here she was and it was almost her turn. As soon as mommy and Santa's elf silently walked away Santa was busy with his wonderful little Cutie, who was such a good little girl. She didn't complain or squirm when he took off her prettiest dress - not even when he secured her wrist cuffs to the top of the little inclined padded table that had never been there before. She only whimpered slightly, in that sweet little girl voice that he liked so much, as he spread her legs wide and attached her ankle cuffs to eyebolts at the bottom end of the table. What a lovely, good child. Santa's Cutie certainly deserved another nice present from Santa, and he told her so. "Oh, oh, Santa," Staci mewled softly, shivering, "I don't need any more presents. You've given me plenty, Santa! You can give my present to someone else." "My goodness!" Santa said, "what a wonderfully generous child you are. Santa's Cutie is the best little girl." Santa showed Staci a lovely black velvet box. And then, since Staci couldn't really open a box by herself at that particular moment, Santa lifted the hinged lid of the box and showed her an array of beautiful jewelry. Staci's eyes went wide with admiration of the glittering metal and stones she saw, even if part of her was certain that these might not be ornaments she was going to like. Flash! went Santa's camera, catching Staci's worried amazement. "Look at all the lovely jewelry Santa picked out for his favorite Cutie!" Santa announced as he showed the wide-eyed child her present. Laid out on the velvet cloth Staci saw four small silver rings, each about half an inch across and each with a gorgeous red heart-shaped stone hanging from it. A fifth ring, with no stone, was bigger, almost an inch across and the metal was much thicker. All five of the silver rings had a small opening. There was also a gorgeous, cut red stone, perfectly round and glittering and mounted on a metal post. The metal post was connected to a silver metal ball about two and a half inches across. On the opposite side from the post, the ball tapered to a blunt point. Staci thought it looked very evil, but she had no idea why she thought that. And finally, there was a very fine silver chain laid out in the box, with yet another, bigger, cut red heart-shaped stone in a silver setting hanging from it. "They're so pretty? Santa," Staci said. "But I don't ...." "Not to worry, little Staci, Santa will show you!" And with that, Santa set down the box, took out one of the little rings, with a pretty red jewel, and held it up. "Do you know what this is, Staci?" Santa asked. "No?" said a scared little voice. "Why, it's a belly button jewel - like a real grown-up belly dancer would wear. Santa's going to help you put it on. It will look sooo nice dangling in your belly button, little Cutie." In his other hand, Santa held up what looked like a pistol. Then he carefully pinched a little fold of skin just above Staci's small, innie belly button. Staci flinched and tightened every muscle in her body in horror, but she was firmly bound to the little inclined table and had no way to take flight. "Ow!!" Staci cried out when the piercing gun punched a little hole through the skin of her flat, smooth tummy. In fact the piercing hadn't hurt any more than a shot at the doctor's office, but Staci hated shots and she was so scared that it seemed much worse than it was. She squirmed as Santa threaded the open part of the little ring through the hole he'd made and let the pretty little red stone heart dangle down into her little innie navel. Staci gasped - Santa was right - it was so cute! "There you are, Staci my pet," Santa said. "Now that wasn't so bad, was it?" "N-no," Staci had to admit even though her little lip quivered and a single tear dripped down her pretty face. "B-but, why do you have all those others in the box?" "Let me show you!" Santa said brightly taking another one of the small rings from the black velvet box. And without any warning, Santa pinched Staci's tiny left nipple between his fingers and brought up the piercing gun. "OW!!" Staci screamed. Her little titty was on fire! Santa threaded the little ring through the hole and the little heart-shaped jewel hung down, tugging gently on her breast. "Oh, oh, Santa! OH!" was all Staci could say as Santa leaned down and carefully licked at her sore nipple and then sucked the nipple, ring and jewel into his mouth where he ran his tongue around it all with care. By the time he was done the nipple didn't hurt any more, but the weight of the little jewel felt very strange and Staci felt the beginnings of the warmth between her legs. "OW!!" Staci cried again when, without warning, Santa pierced her other nipple. It too was soon licked and sucked and soothed. Staci really, really didn't want any more of Santa's jewelry! But Santa picked up the last of the small bejeweled rings and smiled down at her. "Oh Santa, no, you can give that one to some other Cutie!" she cried. "Such a generous girl!" Santa said as he very carefully lifted up the hood of sensitive skin hiding little Staci's perfect, tiny clitoris. "Oh Santa, no, no, no, OW!!" Staci cried, although in fact it had hardly hurt at all as Santa pierced her clitoral hood. He carefully slid the small ring vertically through the tiny holes and let the little red stone heart dangle down to rest against the top of her tiny, tight slit. Another tear of terror dribbled down Staci's gorgeous reddened cheek. "Just one more ring to go," Santa smiled as he held up the larger, thicker ring with no jewel. "I know you'll love this one," he said. Staci wasn't so sure, especially when Santa pushed her nose back and forced her head into the padding and she saw the piercing gun coming towards her face! "Snta, Snta, ughh!" Staci mumbled as Santa threaded the nose ring through the hole he'd pierced in her septum. "Lovely, lovely," Santa said. He dropped the heavy ring and Staci could feel it resting on her quivering upper lip. "Now, just let me give the finishing touch to all your lovely rings," Santa said and Staci felt his bare finger probing up into her tight little slit, where despite all the terrors of her piercings she was getting very wet and the warmth was getting very tingly. Santa probed and probed as Staci moaned very softly and the tingly warm feeling spread. But then Santa pulled his wet finger out of Staci's tight slit and he careful touched her belly button ring with a drop of her juices. Instantly the belly button ring flashed and for a moment it was hot. Then Stacy strained her little head to look down and she saw that the little piercing hole was all healed up. But she also saw something that scared her - there was no little opening in the silver metal ring any more! Santa slowly turned it around through the hole in her belly and she could see that it was solid all the way around. Staci gasped as she realized what that meant. Santa proceeded to touch each of Staci's pretty nipple rings with a drop of her own pussy juices and each of them flared and got hot for a moment. He touched her nose ring and it did the same. Finally, Santa touched the little clit ring and Staci quivered all over as the hot feeling sent electric thrills through her little clitoris. She looked down as Santa played with the small heart-shaped red jewel hanging from her clit ring and turned the ring over and over to show her it was solid. And with every motion the little ring rubbed against Staci's tiny clit and the warmth between her legs got stronger and stronger. Flash! Santa's camera took a lovely picture of Staci bound to the little inclined padded table with all of her new jewelry on display. But Staci remembered that the jewelry box wasn't empty yet, and she shivered with fear. Santa held up the thin silver chain with the larger, heavy shining red stone heart dangling from it. "This is a very special chain, for my very special Cutie," Santa said. Staci's eyes went wide with surprise as Santa threaded the thin chain through one of her nipple rings and then through the other. But she gasped when he continued down and threaded it through the little ring pierced through the top of her tight little pussy. When Santa closed the loop of the silver chain the two ends glowed and merged together as if there had never been any ends at all. "Oh Santa, Santa, oh my, oh, oh!" Staci wailed as she tried to get use to the feeling of the chain that was stretched between her nipples and her pussy. The big, pretty red stone jewel hung from the chain between her nipples, weighting it down and pulling the chain tight. As she moved the jewel swayed and slid from side to side and the motions pulled at her little clit ring. The little ring rubbed her tiny clitoris like nothing she'd ever felt before! The warm feeling in her pussy was getting so warm and sooo tingly. Staci was right on the edge of something amazing, but it wouldn't come. Flash! Santa's camera captured the torture on Staci's face as the pretty heart dangled between her little nipple rings. When Santa unhooked Staci's ankles from the foot of the little inclined padded table she was sure he was going to get her up and help her put back on her prettiest Christmas dress, but she was wrong. Santa lifted Staci's ankles up and up until they were up next to her wrists on either side of the little inclined padded table and that's where he clipped them. Staci hung from her wrists and ankles against the little inclined padded table and she quivered with fright at this new form of bondage. It was very uncomfortable and scary. Santa held up the last of Staci's new presents - the pretty round red jewel attached to the short metal pole and the big, tapered, silver ball. It was just as scary as the first time she'd seen it. "Time to finish your present, sweet Staci," Santa said. "Oh no, Santa, please, please, you can give that to someone else. I got more than my share Santa. Oh Santa, plea..." but Staci's pleas were cut off as Santa pushed his finger into her mouth. Like the good girl that she was, Staci sucked on the finger and swirled her tongue all around it. "You are the most generous little girl I've ever known, Staci," Santa said. "But I think you'll want to get this plug nice and wet before Santa puts it in. I'm so glad that you've learned so well. You're such a smart, sweet, good little girl." And then Santa pulled out his finger and pushed the pointed end of the big silver metal ball into Staci's mouth. Staci's eyes flashed wide as the ball forced her mouth wider and wider. It barely fit in her mouth! As soon as it was all the way in, her lips closed part way around it. She tried and tried to suck on it like a good little girl should. She tried to swirl her tongue around, but it was so big and hard and it filled her mouth so full. But the awful metal made her drool terribly and more and more of her spittle filled her mouth and coated the big silver metal ball. "Oh Staci, I think you might just barely be ready now," Santa said as he probed his finger up into her bottom hole. "Mmmmmm?" Staci said around the big metal plug. "Yes, dear, absolutely," Santa replied as he pulled the plug out of Staci's sweet pretty little mouth. It was well coated with Staci's saliva and Santa was quick to bring the pointed end down to Staci's little bottom hole." "Santa, no! What are you...OHHHHHHHHHH!! OH! OH! no, no, no, no AAAGGHHHHH!" Santa was just barely able to get the anal plug into Staci's tiny six-year-old anus. The hard metal plug stretched her almost to the breaking point. But then Santa had the advantage of using just a touch of magic and in the plug popped. Getting it out, on the other hand... The anal plug settled deep up into the little girl's bottom hole, which closed tight around the post so that the big round red cut stone jewel nestled tightly between her ass cheeks. Staci panted as she tried to recover, her eyes wide with shock. The big plug felt huge and cold inside her. Flash! Santa's camera caught the amazing sight of the bound little child with her piercings and dangling chain and her amazing big anal plug jewel. Before Staci's startled eyes could recover she felt the tickling of Santa's long white beard on her inner thighs and then his long, strong tongue was quickly plunging into her tight, sweet little slit. Santa played with the little heart-shaped red stone and drove her crazy as the clit ring rubbed her clitoris and the warm tingly feeling got stronger and stronger. Alas, Santa knew just when to quit and Staci moaned "No, Santa, please, please don't stop!" But he kissed her gently on her little slit and then stepped back. It was only a moment later that Staci realized Santa was standing in front of her with his big cock in his hand, stroking it up and down as he smiled down at his pretty Cutie. As she hung helplessly on the little inclined padded table she asked "Santa, why are you..," but she was interrupted as the first huge rope of Santa's cum arched out and coated her pretty face. The second big rope of cum lashed across her chest and tummy. In just the time it took for six loud grunts, Staci's face and chest were coated with slimy, sticky, warm Santa cum. "Ho, ho, ho," Santa said as he pulled Staci's prettiest Christmas dress over her head. It stuck uncomfortably to all the slimy cum that was trailing down her front and legs and into her shiny black shoes. At least it covered up all but one of her new pieces of jewelry. "Santa's little pet is such a smart and generous child! Now run along, your mother will be waiting. And don't forget - Santa's Cutie is always a good little girl."
On the seventh day of Christmas my Santa gave to me: VIII. On the eighth day of the Christmas season, little Staci Austen tried to stand very still in the long line that wound through the ice forest on the way to Santa's house. Her hair was brushed and she had on her prettiest Christmas dress. But Staci had learned that every step she took, every movement she made, caused the heavy jewel dangling between her little nipples to pull and tug on the chain connecting her nipple and clit rings. She understood Santa's curse: the little clit ring was magically designed to stimulate her tiny clitoris just enough to keep little Staci in a constant state of desperate arousal. But she could never reach the mysterious place that the tingling warmth seemed to promise. It was torture! And the more she moved the worse it was. So she tried to stay very still and when she had to move she shuffled forward slowly. At least no one could see all of her rings with the little heart shaped red stones or the chain or the jewel in her bottom or the red cuffs with the soft snowy white fur lining. Staci didn't understand why, but nobody seemed to notice the big ring in her nose - no one except daddy who had stared at her all through breakfast. Mommy and Santa's elf escorted Staci into Santa's house, but little Staci held mommy's hand and hid behind her, trembling. Santa's elf said, "This is Staci, Santa. Staci is six-years-old and she's a little bit scared today." "Now there, no need to be frightened, Staci," Santa said cheerily, but Staci just gripped her mommy's had tighter and barely peeked around mommy's waist. "I don't know what's come over her, Santa," mommy said mechanically. "Usually she's not such a shy little girl - usually she's a good little girl. Maybe you can help her be a good little girl today, Santa." "Ho, ho, ho," Santa bellowed. "I'm sure I can. I've been waiting and waiting to show Santa's Cutie just exactly how good of a little girl she can be!" "Mommy, no, wait!" Staci said as her mommy and the elf turned and walked silently out Santa's little house, abandoning her. She looked up into Santa's sparkling eyes and she knew it was time to crawl up in his lap and let him pull her prettiest Christmas dress over her head. Something was different about Santa. His hands and his tongue were everywhere and he quivered with excitement. His licks at her tiny nipples were hard and frantic and he sucked the little nipples and rings into his mouth painfully, biting down and scaring Staci. He grabbed her ass cheeks and lifted her little body up to his face to plunge his tongue deep into Staci's tight little slit until the tingly warm feeling was welling strong through her little body. He kissed her on her clit ring with a big, wet sopping kiss. "Oh Staci, Staci, my little Cutie, you're so hot!" Santa said as he fingered her mouth for a quick suck and then probed her tiny tight slit with his finger. "Yes, yes! Staci, at last, you're ready, you're finally ready!" Santa said breathlessly. He could barely contain his enthusiasm while he was pulling Staci's little arms behind her neck and clipping both of her wrist cuffs to the back of her collar. Staci couldn't remember when Santa's red pants had disappeared. She looked down over his fat belly to see his huge erection pointing up at her little body. She couldn't possibly know that the look of fright on her pretty face as she began to understand what Santa meant to do with his throbbing, thick eight-inch pole of meat just made Santa more excited. Her little pussy flared with warmth and her clit ring drove her crazy as she squirmed, attractively, in Santa's grip. "Santa, Santa, that's too big, it's too... oh, oh, OH!" Staci's legs were spread over Santa's fat lap and the head of his cock stretched open her tight little slit. It seemed impossible that something so big could fit inside her like that - even though it was barely the head that was impaling her, pushing against her taught, waiting cherry. There was another eight inches of the pole poised below her. Flash! went Santa's camera, capturing the pivotal moment. "Santa, Santa, I'm SCARED! AAAGGHHH!" Santa thrust upward into the little child and ripped away her innocence. Staci screamed and screamed at the pain, but very soon the warm feeling in her pussy couldn't be denied - it was skyrocketing. Santa's eyes flashed again as his magic coursed through little Staci Austen's six-year-old frame. In a feat that defied physical impossibility he shoved the full eight inches of his eager cock up inside of the tiny child. He thrust and thrust, impossibly fast, raping his little Cutie with everything he had. Flash! went the camera as Staci's first fucking was in full force and she screamed over and over. Santa was forcefully stimulating her insides and her little clit ring was wildly stimulating her clitoris as she jerked up and down on Santa's huge cock. It finally happened! The tingly warmth in Staci's little pussy exploded. All it took was a huge hot cock up her tight pussy. Nothing had prepared little Staci for the intensity of her first Santa orgasm. Her whole body trembled and her back arched uncontrollably. "Aaaaaagggghhhhhhh!" she screamed. She thought the amazing, overwhelming feeling couldn't possibly get any more intense - but she was wrong. Santa pounded and pounded into the bouncing little girl. Flash! went his camera to capture her beautiful blonde curls as they started to float back down around her lovely face after one of his vicious thrusts. She was soooo tight! He was about to cum. Any second now. "Staci! You hot little good girl!" Santa bellowed. "Santa. Loves. His. Little. PET!" And just as Santa was about to blow his load into little Staci he reached behind her, grabbed her thick silver metal anal plug and tugged hard on it. "AAAAAAAGGGHHHHH!!" Staci screamed. Her massive orgasm doubled in intensity. The huge anal plug slowly, slowly pulled out of her ass, stretching her massively and tightening her little pussy around Santa's huge member. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she couldn't breathe. Santa's hot cum scalded her insides. She could feel every one of the six huge spurts he planted so very deep in her little body - impossibly deep. Flash! Santa's camera caught the full, amazing intensity of the little six-year-old's ravishment. The anal plug popped out of her ass! And then, thankfully she passed out. When Staci came too it took her a moment to understand what was happening. She was face down on a padded surface, on her knees. She tried to move, but her wrist cuffs were clipped to her ankle cuffs and her ankle cuffs were secured to the padded table - forcing her legs to be spread wide. She could feel something dribbling out of her poor little slit and it tickled as it ran down the inside of her thighs. "Ah! Santa's Cutie is back!" Santa said in an enthusiastic voice. "Just in time. Santa was almost ready to continue without you." Staci wanted to say "no Santa, please!" but she couldn't talk because the big silver metal plug with the beautiful cut red stone jewel was jammed into her mouth again. She just managed to grunt "aaaaa!" Staci saw Santa move behind her and the she felt him grabbing her hips. His hands trembled with his excitement. "Aaaaaaaaaaaa!" Staci manage to grunt when Santa's eager cock was thrust back into her tight little slit from behind. Santa fucked his little Cutie with amazing vigor for such an ancient being. Staci grunted over and over, biting down on the big metal plug, with her face and chest mashed into the padded surface. She was entirely controlled by Santa, every part of her body and her confused, dumbfounded young mind. And the vigorous motions were yanking over and over again on her little clit ring. Staci's second massive, overwhelming orgasm took control of her body and shook her like a dog shakes a rat. The massive tremors just made every part of her second brutal rape even more intense. "Aaa, aaa, aaa, aaa, aaa," she grunted mindlessly around the silver metal plug. "Fuck, fuck, fuck, yes," Santa grunted with his thrusts. Over and over his cock plunged to the hilt in the child's amazingly tight love tunnel. His massive balls slapped against her smooth thighs. It was impossible that he could be driving so deep into such a tiny child, but that was Santa's magic at its best. He fucked on and on, driving her orgasm to last far beyond enjoyment and well into torture. He knew just how insane he was making her, but there was one final defilement to fulfill his overdue lust and excitement. Santa forced his bare finger up into Staci's little butt hole, driving it as far as possible and probing about with abandon, even as he continued to fuck her as fast as he could. Staci barely noticed the invasion, but there was no way for her to miss what came next. Santa reached forward and quickly slid the big silver metal anal plug from Staci's mouth and brought it to her tiny, unsuspecting ass. And then, in the reverse of the first time he'd raped her, he shoved the big plug against her and pressed hard. "AAAAAAGGGHHHHH!!" Staci screamed, now that her mouth was clear. The anal plug rammed past her sphincter and deep into her bowels just as Santa began to fill her, once again, with his scalding cum. She screamed and screamed, overwhelmed by the intensity of her redoubled orgasm and the ferocity of Santa's attack. "Ho, ho, ho," Santa said as he helped a wobbling, nearly comatose Staci stand in front of him." My little cunt is such a generous child and a tight fuck!" Cum slowly leaked from Staci's little slit and dribbled down her legs into her shiny black shoes, but Santa ignored it as he pulled her prettiest Christmas dress over head. "Now run along, your mother will be waiting. And don't forget - Santa's Cutie is always a good little girl."
On the eighth day of Christmas my Santa gave to me: IX On the ninth day of the Christmas season little Staci Austen could barely walk. She'd never been so sore in her life. Between Santa and daddy, Staci was no longer sure how many times she'd been fucked. But it was a very good sore! With every step she took her little clit ring, tugged by the heavy jewel between her tingling nipples, rubbed her clitoris and brought back the warm feeling between her legs. With every sore movement she was reminded of the amazing, wonderful explosions of her magic Santa orgasms. Daddy orgasms weren't bad either! As Staci stood in the very long line of children winding through the ice forest, in her prettiest Christmas dress and her shiny black shoes, with her brushed hair gleaming in the lights, she panted slowly and bit her lip - so very, very close to another climax. It was torture both desperate and somehow pleasant. But it was an itch that must be scratched! In an urgent attempt to find release, Staci quietly remembered back to when her big strong daddy came to her bed in the night, fascinated by her new nose ring. As he peeled back her pajamas and discovered all of her other wonderful Santa presents he'd gotten more and more excited. It was scary when daddy grabbed her nose ring and forced her to take his cock in her mouth, but she'd learned well from Santa how to suck on dicks and swirl her tongue all around and in no time at all daddy was filling her tummy with his seed. Staci closed her eyes and gripped mommy's hand tighter as she carefully remembered what came next: it felt soooo good when daddy tied her to the four corners of her bed and slid his big cock into her tight little slit. Staci had no idea daddy had that much energy. And waking up in the morning on her tummy with daddy pounding away at her was amazing. But even with all her dreamy thoughts of sex with daddy, little Staci couldn't get her frustrating climax to come. She was going crazy! As soon as mommy and Santa's elf silently and mechanically walked from Santa's little house, Staci jumped into Santa's lap and tore her prettiest Christmas dress off as fast as she could. "Oh Santa, please, please, can I have your big thing in my little slit? Please Santa! It's been hours. I need it!" she cried. "Oh Joy!" Santa cried out, "Santa's Cutie is truly a little Cock Slave! At last. You make old Santa so happy, Staci. And your wish is my command!" Santa grabbed little Staci by the waist and pulled her close to take a long, hard lick and suck on each of her little nipples as he probed her tight little slit with his finger. She moaned with uncontrolled lust a moment later, when Santa pushed his tongue into her tight little slit and sucked on her clit while he reached around and pulled her big anal plug out of her ass. She nearly climaxed! But alas, no, she still wasn't there. "Santa, Santa, please!" Staci begged while Santa was pulling her wrists behind her neck and securing them to her pretty red collar with the soft snowy white fur lining and the gleaming silver letters that spelled out something very naughty. Flash! Santa's camera caught the torment on her desperate, pretty little six-year-old face. "But what will you do for my big old cock, Staci, eh?" Santa asked. He stared into Staci's big, wide blue eyes, with the amazingly long pretty lashes, and let her suck on his finger and roll her tongue around it. "Ah, ah, OH! I could suck your thing, Santa?" Staci gasped as Santa moved his long probing finger from her mouth to her bottom hole. Santa just smiled as he lifted Staci onto the little inclined padded table and secured her ankles at the top corners. All the blood rushed to her head as she dangled upside down and she was dizzy in an instant. But Staci knew how to suck and roll her tongue around Santa's thick eager cock even when she was dizzy. It was scary to have Santa thrusting his cock so deep into her mouth - right down her throat! But Staci concentrated hard and soon six big bursts of Santa's scalding cum were coursing up her throat into her tummy, propelled by the force of Santa's ardor for his little cum lover. "Ho, ho, holy moly!" Santa said after he pulled his shrinking cock from Staci's mouth. "Santa's going to need a few minutes to recover from that!" He smiled at the look of anguished disappointment on Staci's face. Flash! went his camera to catch her torment and the cute little rivulet of cum dribbling from her mouth and down along the side of her cute little upside down nose. "Let's take advantage of this break, little Cutie. Santa has another wonderful present for you." At the mention of presents Staci's blood went cold. But as was always the case with Santa, there wasn't much she could do about it. And the jewel hanging between her pierced little nipples kept banging against her chin and tickling her to make her jerk about and keep the awful stimulation of her little clitoris going non-stop. Then she saw what upside down Santa was holding in his hand. She didn't know what it was, but it scared her nonetheless. "Oh, Santa, wh-what is that?" "Now, now. Santa's Cutie mustn't be scared. Just hold still. This will hardly hurt at..." "Ow, ow, Santa, ow!" But Santa ignored little Staci's complaints. He knew she was mostly just scared of the unfamiliar equipment and the loud buzzing sound. It wasn't really hurting her - well, not much. And he worked very fast, as only Santa could. In no time he was done with the areas just above her little nipples, the areas that would one day be her very large, perfect breasts. "There! Santa said standing back. Two down, two to go!" "Ooooh, Santa, it stung! What did you do?" Staci struggled to see. With her arms cuffed behind her neck and hanging upside down it was nearly impossible to see what Santa had done to her chest. It still stung, but the pain was rapidly going away. She strained, and she thought she made out green and red letters, but she couldn't make anything of it. And before she could say anything else Santa was leaning over her with his magic tattoo gun again, working on the area between her belly button and her tight little slit. "Ow, ow, Santa, ow!" she cried. Little Staci could more easily see that Santa had written a couple of words below her navel, but she had no idea what they said and he wouldn't answer her questions. Instead, he unclipped her wrists from the back of her neck, brought them up to clip next to her ankles and then released her ankles so that she was hanging against the table by her arms, face down. He did this so fast that Staci was dizzy. She barely moaned before Santa's machine was thrumming again and she felt a sting on her lower back. A moment later Staci was standing in front of a big mirror, looking at her amazing fresh tattoos. Each letter was formed like a beautiful red and green candy-cane. The colors were vibrant and attractive and Staci loved them at once. The two words over each breast formed an arc. The two words below her navel were written vertically and together they formed an arrow pointing to her tight little slit and her pretty, bejeweled clit ring. Flash! Santa's camera caught Staci's look of astonishment at her new tattoos. "What do they say, Santa?" Staci asked. Pointing at the little child's flat breasts, Santa said, "These say 'good girl' and 'Santa's Cutie'." But of course the two breast tattoos really read 'COCK SLUT' and 'CUM LOVER.' "And that one," Santa indicated the lower tattoo, "says 'Merry Christmas'." In reality, the pretty words pointing down at Staci's cunt read 'FREE PUSSY.' Gently turning Staci around so that she could look over her shoulder to see the words tattooed in a gentle arc just above her perfect, round little ass, Santa said "and that reads 'Staci loves Santa.' Since Staci couldn't read, she had no idea the candy-cane backward letters above her perfect little bottom actually spelled out 'USE MY ASS.' Santa beckoned and Staci climbed back up into his lap where he looked into her big blue eyes with a twinkle in his own eyes. "Let me explain your new gifts better," he said. Then he gently touched the tattoo that said 'COCK SLUT.' At once little Staci was overwhelmed with the desire to find Santa's big cock and stroke it. It quickly swelled in her hands. When he next touched the tattoo that read 'CUM LOVER' she found that the only thought in her little head was the need to twist around and get Santa's cock back in her mouth. He let her suck him until he was fully erect again and then he touched the words 'FREE PUSSY.' Staci went crazy. The desperate desire that she'd been feeling all morning exploded into a need that couldn't be held at bay. She had to have a cock in her pussy! Right now! As fast as she could she squirmed around in Santa's lap and pressed her flaming tight little slit up against his big cock. "Oh god, Santa, Santa, please," she pleaded, looking up into his bearded, smiling face. "Please!" But Santa took his fingers away and reached behind his little toy to touch the tattoo on her back, the one that read 'USE MY ASS.' A whole new, undeniable sensation overwhelmed little Staci's mind. "Oh, SANTAAAA!" she screamed as Santa lifted her up enough to poise his big cock at the entrance to her ass. "AAAAAGGGHHHH! Yes Santa, yes, yes, oh gosh, oh gosh, yes!!" Orgasm finally flooded the six-year-old's body and relieved the horrible pent-up needed that had been torturing her. Santa rammed Staci down onto his thick cock until it was fully, impossibly, embedded into the child's ass. She quivered in his lap and cried out in a combination of terror, climax and confusion. Then he started fucking her with long, hard thrusts. Flash! Santa's camera went off, capturing the erotic sight of Staci's first anal rape. Faster and faster Santa fucked the tiny girl's ass. And then he came, like a geyser, filling her insides with his six gigantic spurts of scalding Santa cum. The magic cum drove Staci to the edge of insanity. And then, to complete Staci's total defilement, Santa withdrew his thick cock and quickly forced the huge silver metal anal plug, with its big red cut stone jewel, back into its accustomed position up her tight little ass. Overcome, Staci fainted. "Ho, ho, ho!" Santa said as Staci came back to consciousness to find that she was already dressed in her prettiest Christmas dress. She could feel a huge amount of magic Santa cum sloshing about inside her. "My little Cutie is such a tight fuck, in both holes, and such a lovely canvas. Now run along, your mother will be waiting. And don't forget - Santa's Cutie is always a good little girl." On the ninth day of Christmas my Santa gave to me:
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Nine Words of Mischief,
To read the conclusion of Staci's Twelve Days with Santa - go to Part III.
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