     Twas the night of the party and all through the club
All the people were staring at Big Bob and his sub.
     The shackles were hung on the pole with great care,
the Attendants were hoping Big Bob just might share.

     The Masters were clustered all snug in big beds,
while visions of whippings danced in their heads.
     With my Dom in his leathers, and I stripped to the skin,
the revelers were waiting for the show to begin.

     When out of the darkness a spotlight shown down,
to find me hung from my wrists, toes just touching the ground.
     Turning away from my suffering,  my Master drew back
to pull a few objects from his red silken sack.

     The sweat on my breasts gave my tattoo a glow
my excitement was building, making my pussy juice flow.
     Then what to my wondering eyes should appear,
than a big rubber butt plug aimed towards my rear.

     With the help of some KY, he pushed it in quick
then I knew in that moment, my thighs must be slick.
     More rapid than most females, all watched as I came.
And gasped in their awe as I screamed out his name.

     Oh, Master! Oh, Santa! Oh, Husband!  My Love!
I'm cumming!, I'm cumming!  Give that butt plug a shove!
     From the top of my head, to the tip of my toes,
I wiggled and moaned in lusts’ blissful throes.

      The sobs of my passion  filled the room with great sighs
then they all watched my sweet Dom look deep in my eyes.
      When up swept his right arm the whip strands they flew
in rapid succession he hit me One! Two!

      And then, in a twinkling, I heard in the dark 
a low muffled growl, a big throaty bark!
     As I drew up my head and was looking around.
Into the room, came the biggest black hound!

     He was as big as a horse from his feet to his head,
he pulled and he fought from the leash he was lead.
     When a  shudder of fear ran straight up my back,
My  Big Dirty Santa pulled cuffs from his pack.

     His eyes...how they sparkled.  His chuckle depraved.
So this was the secrete My Santa had saved!
     My breathing was ragged,  my legs felt like mush.
My Master was pure as the old driven slush!

     The stump of a cigar he held tight in his teeth.
The smoke filled the room, I couldn't breath.
     He turned to the crowd and gave them a shock.
He opened his pants and drew out his cock.
     He had a throbbing erection.... my dirty old elf.
And I groaned when I saw it, in spite of myself.
     With a nod of his head I was let to the floor,
But the show wasn't over...oh no, there was more!

     He spoke not a word, but went right to his work.
Cuffed me bent over, pulled my head back with a jerk.
     Then bringing the hound to position in place,
He shoved his dick down my throat, started fucking my face.

     The dog mounted my back and knotted me good.
While my Dirty Ol' Santa gave me his wood.
     Then I heard him exclaim as I started shaking...
"GET IN LINE EVERYBODY.....SHE's YOUR's FOR THE TAKING!"
     

 My tribute to you, my Dirty Santa
from your slightly warped knutz.
I love you husband.    
     

     



     
     
     



