Good morning. I'm glad you're up. Oh, and you are up. I can see the bulge beneath your bathrobe.
Do you like me? I've been raiding right here underneath your tree like a good girl.
My wrists tied in soft red ribbons, more ribbons tied around me to frame my breasts,
and a ribbon running right down between my legs to hide my sweet little pussy.
And a cute red Christmas bow on my hair. I'm all wrapped up.
Just waiting for you to come see what Santa left under the tree for you.
Do you like your new toy? Am I a good present to find beneath your tree this morning, sir?
Do you like being called sir? I could call you anything you want. I am your toy.
I could call you lover, or sir, or daddy, or master, or my lord, or whatever you like.
I'm here to delight you. That's why I'm so naked and tied up.
And that's why my hips are rocking slightly as you look at me.
Because I can't wait to please you and make this the most beautiful, sexiest Christmas morning you've ever had.
You look so surprised. Don't be. Just come closer.
Sit here by me. Don't worry, I won't run away. I couldn't. I'm all tied up.
Just sit by me and watch my breasts lift and fall as I breathe slowly.
That's it. I love having you lying beside me like this, propped up on your elbow.
If I wriggle closer like this, you can feel my soft, warm breath across your chest.
And my lips brushing your shoulder gently.
Do you like that, sir?
Oh, I like your hand on my hip. Your hand is so warm and so firm.
Where did I come from, you're asking me? I'm a pleasure elf.
Here, let me turn my head. Do you see my ear? How it has this cute little point at the end?
And here, let me lift my breasts for you, so you can see them better.
See how the nipples are just slightly more pointed than any nipple you've ever seen before?
And my clit is slightly pointed, too. If you tug that soft red silk ribbon away from my pussy, you'll be able to see.
Hmm. Yes, like that.
Here, let me spread my thighs. Let me open my legs so you can see me better.
Take a good look, sir. Please, look as long as you want.
See my soft folds already glistening and wet? See how my thighs are moist?
I was so excited waiting under the tree for you, tied up for you.
Do you see my sweet, swollen, pointed little clit?
I love how you're looking at me. Your eyes are so intense right now.
I'm more sensitive than a mortal woman, too. I know I don't look it with this smooth skin and these full breasts,
but I've had a few centuries to learn and enjoy my body.
And a good, strong man like you could make me quiver at a touch.
You could make me come all morning again and again and again if you wanted to.
But I'm not here to just come for you.
Sir, I'm here to make you come as often and as hard as you want, because you've been so good this year.
You've been such a good boy, such a good man, and Father Christmas thought you deserved a special treat under the tree.
So you get me. I'm your gift from Santa. Here, let me wriggle on these ribbons so you can see how my body moves.
Aren't I pretty? Wouldn't you like to unwrap me?
Or you can leave these ribbons on me if you want, sir, and fuck me while I'm bound beneath your tree.
You can do whatever you want with me. I'm yours, because you've been such a good boy this year.
Oh, what's that? You haven't been good.
Maybe I should wriggle harder, get loose, and scurry back to the North Pole so I can check to see if there's been a critical error.
Oh! Your hands on me. So firm. You don't want me going anywhere, do you?
Oh, your hands are so strong. That's it. Squeeze my breasts. My tits. Do you like it if I call them that?
These are my full, warm, sexy tits. My nipples swelling under your palms. These tits are for you to enjoy, sir, all morning. If you want to, that is.
Oh, you beast. You like tugging a girl's nipples like that, do you?
Oh, I see what you mean. There must have been an error. You are a naughty boy, after all. But I don't mind.
You can keep doing that if you want to. Oh, your mouth on me feels so warm. Your mouth on my breasts, on my nipples.
Oh, sir. Oh, master. I'm so wet for you, sir. Right now, under your touch, I'm the wettest, slickest, most desperate, needy little pleasure elf there has ever been.
Do you want to touch me, sir? Do you want to feel how wet I am for you? Please, sir, please touch me. Please fondle me. Please play with your new toy, master.
Daddy, sir, see me open my legs wider for you because I'm such a good toy. You can touch me wherever you want. Do what you want with me, sir. I'm your toy.
Santa gave me to you. I'm yours. Your fingers. Oh, sir. Oh, sir. I could come for you just like that.
Oh, your bathroom has fallen open. And your cock. I can see it. Oh, you look so hard. Is that because of me, sir? Are you hard because of my sweet, wet little cunt soaking your fingers?
Are you hard because I'm squirming against your firm body, rubbing my tits across your chest, rocking my hips against your hand? Are you hard because I'm kissing your neck desperately like this?
Are you so hard because I'm so helpless and tied and naked and I need you to touch me? Is that why you're so hard, sir?
Oh, I want to feel that cock. Please let me feel that cock. Please let me be such a good toy for you, sir. Please let me pleasure. Please let your pleasure elf taste your hard, thick cock.
Do you want to be in my mouth? I told you I'm so sensitive and I'm a pleasure elf. If you thrust that swollen, hard cock in my mouth, I can almost come from just giving you a sensual, needy, desperate blowjob.
You'll hear me moan around your cock when I feel your cock pulse in my mouth, when I feel you spurt in me, giving me the taste of your warm, sticky cum.
I'll almost scream with pleasure and I'll swallow, sir. I'll swallow every drop you give me, I promise. Do you want to fuck my mouth? I want it. I need it. Please fuck my mouth, sir.
Please fuck my mouth. Please.
Sir, you are so, so thick in my mouth.
My mouth is so small and your cock is so big.
Please, sir. Please. Please fuck my...
Do I look sexy with my mouth full, sir? With my eyes gazing up at you, soft, with sex and need? Do I look fuckable? Do you want to...
Oh, you're so rough with me. I'm spreading my legs for you again, sir.
Do you see my pussy getting so wet for you, master? So wet.
I told you the taste of you would make me cum. I belong to you. And I'm gonna cum when you fuck my mouth.
I need you. I need you to cum in my mouth.
Cum in my mouth. Please. Please cum in my mouth. Please.
Oh, Santa. Oh, art of God. You tasted so good. So good. I love her. I need more. I need more, sir.
Do you want to fuck me? Do you want to fuck your tight, wet pleasure elf? Do you want me to be your fuck toy?
Do you want to make me your slut, sir? I told you. I'll be so good at being your toy. I will squeeze and ripple around your hard cock. And I will feel so good for you, sir.
I'm from the North Pole. Maybe you can thot me. Maybe you can fuck me until I melt. Fuck me until I'm a puddle, sir.
Oh, yes. Climb on top of me. Your hands are so rough on my tits. And the way your muscles and your hips go right between my thighs.
Do you want me to wriggle for you, sir? Do you want me to resist? Do you want to ravish me? Do you want to hold me down with your powerful, strong body and take me?
Or do you want me to open my legs so wide for you and lift my hips like this and give you everything? Oh, God. I can feel you so warm and so thick against my soft folds.
Oh, sir. Oh, sir. Please. Yes. Yes. Please. Take your gift. Take your slut. Take your fuck toy. Oh, fuck. Squeeze my tits.
Do you want me to kiss you when you enter me? Do you want to hear me moan? Yes. Yes. Take me. Take me. Take me, sir. Take me. Fuck me.
The bells and ornaments in your tree are jiggling above us because you're fucking me so hard.
My wrists are bound beneath me in soft, sweet silk, but my legs are wrapped around you, my heels digging into your ass, my sweet, wet, clenching hand and ripping all around your cock.
I can feel you grind in my clit as you have me. I can feel your cock against my G-spot. Oh, fuck. Oh, fuck.
I'm gonna roll my hips for you, sir. I'm gonna fuck you so well. I am your Christmas toy. I am your fuck slut. I am yours. I am yours. I am yours.
Oh, you feel so fucking good. Oh, God. I want you to fuck me. I want you to fuck me just like that. Just fuck me. Just fuck me just like that.
Oh, it feels so good. Oh, fuck. Make me come, sir. Make me come. Make me come. I want you to come with me, sir. Come with me.
I want to feel your cum inside me. I want a few quick pulls inside me, please. Please give it all of it. Give me all of it, please.
Give me everything. Please. Please come into me. Come into me. Make me your slut. Oh, fuck. Oh, my.
I am so glad Santa gave me to you. I was wrong about you being bad. You're such a good boy. You're such a good man.
Do you like the way I kiss you, sir? The way my tongue runs around your lower lip? The way my pussy clenches around you when I moan into your mouth?
Kiss me again, please. Kiss me. I'm yours, sir. I'm all yours. You can leave me tight underneath this tree and fuck me all day if you want to.
Keep me breathless and wet, your helpless little toy. Or you can untie me and I can go to your kitchen naked and make you hot chocolate.
Or I'll get up on your coffee table and dance for you, naked except for the red silk bow in my hair.
Or I'll roll onto my belly right here. Right here, sir. And you can spank me until my ass is Christmas red, sir.
Anything you want, sir. Anything. I am your toy. Your pleasure elf. Your slut.
I feel so good softening inside me. I'll make you so hard again soon. Yes, my little pointy ears are twitching. That happens when I'm soaked for you.
When I... I need to just come. And come. And come. Tell me what you want me to do, sir. I'm just gonna be such a good toy for you.
I'm all yours. Merry Christmas, master.
