Chapter One:Bad little girls come in all ages and sizes, only at Christmas the anonymity of Santa adds to the usual suspects whom could be spanked for... a host of reasons. That’s what made I was finding considering my still warm behind that this was the most wonderful time of the year.“Do you know what happens to bad little girls at Christmas?”I knew in my heart I was not only a cutie, but a real beauty and I knew how to play the part. But, sheI was neither thin nor petite. However, she did. Next to her was a tall, blonde angel. The blonde was thin and fit. She wore a black lace corset with leather booty shorts. Her skin was white, and I could swear she was glowing. She looked delicate, but fierce. No matter what happened next, I was excited. "Hi toilet! Long time no see," said the Asian goddess in a friendly tone. "My friend here wants to use you in a... special way." They both giggled. I had no idea what they were talking about, but I would gladly eat a mile of their shit. Both. "Do you want it?" this time he's more insistent.I hate it when he makes me beg. He makes me feel so filthy for asking."Underwear? Really? You know that won't stop me." he questions me before dropping my damp panties to the floor.Every night, he'll tease me. Prod me into asking. My self-control has gotten quite strong but after a week, I'll crack. Then I'll beg. He denies himself the pleasure too.He can't believe his luck in finding a girl like me, that enjoys it as much as he does. I'm his. ‘Eat my pussy,’ you hiss into my ear. I lay you back on the bed and place my lips on your neck. Your hands claw at me as I suck your tender flesh. Working my way down, I stop briefly at your breasts, sucking each nipple in turn. I then move down lower, over your stomach and onto your hips, kissing and licking tenderly. You reach out and take hold of my dick in your hand, stroking it up and down, coaxing me to lick your little wet pussy. As I move from your thighs, up the middle of your legs, I.