The Saint Nick Strangler 2

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Laura was rather dubious when the jolly old elf in the red suit wandered into the strip club. She watched as he got a drink and then sat near the far end of the stage. As far as she was concerned he certainly played the part well.

She couldn’t imagine old Saint Nick coming into her establishment! But she figured it wouldn’t hurt to play up to the jolly old man. When she went over and offered him a lap dance she was pleasantly surprised when he didn’t refuse.

She gave it her all, figuring she’d been very naughty all year long. After all, a few nice gestures to the man who kept those kinds of accounts would probably pay off come Christmas morning. She suspected he wasn’t the REAL Santa of course, but why take chances?!

He seemed favorably impressed with her performance and he rewarded her quite well. Laura got the impression if she played her cards right she might be able to get a little more of his cash before the night was over. The extra money would certainly go a long way toward giving her a Merry Christmas!

When she invited him to come home with her he agreed. She knew it was against company policy. But what would it hurt taking Santa home and giving him some personal attention, especially if the jolly old elf was willing to pay her handsomely for it?!

After her shift she drove him to her place. Her roommate was away, no doubt out fucking her boyfriend. She probably wouldn’t be home until late if at all! Thankfully that would give her plenty of alone time with Santa!

She stripped down to her sexy bra and panties, allowing him to fondle her tits as she pulled his red trousers down and sucked his cock. It had an impressive girth and she found herself looking forward to a night of fucking the jolly old guy! But after she got a mouthful of his goo he acted like he was done for the evening.

“You don’t have to go just yet, Santa!” she exclaimed. “I can be even more naughty for you if you like!”

“Oh, I know how naughty you’ve been, little girl,” he told her, his eyes twinkling. “But I like my girls REALLY naughty!”

“Oh?” she giggled, wondering what she could do to get a little more money out of him. “I can be as naughty as you want me to be, Santa!”

“Maybe a little bondage?” he asked, sounding hopeful. Then he grabbed her sexy bra and spun her around, pulling her arms behind her back.

“Oh, Santa!” she gasped with a giggle, not resisting him as he used it to tie her wrists behind her back. “I can be naughty like that!” A moment later he pulled her panties down and then tossed her onto the couch where he moved in and began licking her muff.

“Oh, SANTA!” Laura gasped with delight. His beard tickled but his tongue did wonderful things to her! Then he slid on top of her.

“Naughty boy,” she giggled nervously. “But shouldn’t you use protection? After all, we wouldn’t want me to kick out a couple of elves nine months later, would we?”

He ignored her as he slid into her. “Santa??” she gasped anxiously. Then he was inside her… and boy, how he filled her! It felt so good that she wasn’t sure she wanted him to stop long enough to slip on some protection!

She was helpless, her arms secured behind her back with her bra as he fucked her good and hard. “Oh, SANTA!” she gasped with delight. “You’re going to make me CUM! Fuck me HARDER!!”

Her eyes flew open in surprise when he suddenly wrapped his hands around her throat. “Oh my; you like it rough, Santa; don’t you!” Laura gasped. A moment later his fingers started to tighten. That’s when Laura’s eyes bugged out and she started to gasp in alarm…

“SANTA… STOP… YOU’RE CHOKIG ME… I CAN’T… BREATHE…!!!”

He thrust harder, his fingers wrapping even tighter around her throat. Her eyes got even bigger and she started rasping and choking. Then her body responded as she started bucking underneath him!

Laura tried to cry out but the words would not come. “You’ve been a very naughty girl,” he told her in a voice filled with menace. “I guess I’ll have to give you your Christmas present a little early this year!”

Laura couldn’t breathe and her eyes got big as saucers. Drool gathered on her tongue as she rasped and gurgled. She struggled to throw him off but he was much too big and heavy for her!

“SANTA…!!!” she rasped, her body bucking and jerking as her head started to throb. She thought for sure her skull was going to explode!! “YOU’RE……. CHOKIG……. ME………!”

His fingers tightened even more until she could not breathe at all. Stars exploded before her eyes as she bucked and shuddered. Her pussy involuntarily milked his cock, frantically massaging it in her death throes. The last thing Laura felt was his warm seed filling her before everything went black all around her…

Santa continued pounding her long after she had stopped breathing and struggling. “You’ve been a very bad girl this year, Laura,” he told her. “But I think you did an admirable job of making it up to good ol’ Santa!”

He pulled out of her, leaking cum from her pussy. Her eyes were glazed over and her tongue hung out as she stared with horrified, unseeing eyes. Then Santa dressed up and left her lying naked on the couch, an early Christmas present for her equally naughty roommate to find when she arrived home…

© 2013 (written for Laura Necro Dec 13 ’13 by riwa)

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