{"id":12334,"date":"2015-12-18T08:55:33","date_gmt":"2015-12-18T15:55:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=12334"},"modified":"2015-12-18T08:55:33","modified_gmt":"2015-12-18T15:55:33","slug":"the-saint-nick-strangler-3","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=12334","title":{"rendered":"The Saint Nick Strangler 3"},"content":{"rendered":"<h2>(edited and reposted)<\/h2>\n<p>Emma crept downstairs in her underwear, her clothes in hand. She had just left her latest conquest sleeping up in bed after a couple hours of fucking on Christmas Eve. What really thrilled her was when his girlfriend had called right in the middle of their lovemaking!<\/p>\n<p>It had amused her to watch him pick up the cell phone and then scramble to cover his tracks. He had come up with some excuse why he hadn\u2019t shown up and had promised to be at her place bright and early Christmas morning. Then he had turned back toward Emma with a smile on his face asking, \u201cNow where were we?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Now she was sneaking down the stairs, flush from a couple of naughty orgasms. And knowing she had fucked another bitch\u2019s man had gotten her more than a little excited! If his girlfriend so much as got a whiff of her involvement this evening she would probably be road kill! What that woman might do to her if she ever caught her gave Emma delicious tingles.<\/p>\n<p>She paused at the tree to examine some of the gifts lying underneath. One was to his girlfriend and she just HAD to know what was in the box! Emma carefully unwrapped it, only to discover a pair of slippers protected by a plastic bag.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSlippers?\u201d she snorted. \u201cThat cheap bastard!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThat doesn\u2019t belong to you.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Emma whirled, her heart instantly in her throat. A jolly old, white-haired man in a bright red suit stood there scowling at her.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSanta??!!\u201d she gasped in utter disbelief. \u201cWhere the hell did YOU come from??\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThe North Pole, little girl; where else?\u201d he said, looking at her as though staring right through her. \u201cYou\u2019re not supposed to be here, Emma.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can be anywhere I \u2013 HEY!\u201d she blurted out in astonishment. \u201cHow do you know my name?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m supposed to know these things,\u201d he told her calmly. \u201cAnd I know for a fact you\u2019ve been very naughty this year.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Emma tried to stifle a giggle and couldn\u2019t. \u201cSo what?\u201d she responded defiantly. \u201cI\u2019m all grown up! I can do anything I want to!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t think Angela would appreciate finding out you were here on Christmas Eve making love to her man.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cWhat she doesn\u2019t know won\u2019t \u2013 how did YOU know??!!\u201d she blurted out in shock.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI told you; I\u2019m SUPPOSED to know these things!\u201d Then he gave her an ominous glare. \u201cIt just so happens that Angela\u2019s home is coming up on my route. I wonder what she would do if I were to tell her you were here with her boyfriend tonight.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Emma froze in her tracks\u2026 \u201cSanta, you WOULDN\u2019T!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI think she would be quite angry; wouldn\u2019t you agree?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSanta, you really don\u2019t have to tell her, do you?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m Santa, little girl. I don\u2019t lie to people.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSanta, please don\u2019t tell her!\u201d Emma pleaded. \u201cI\u2019ll be good; I promise.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAnd I\u2019m supposed to believe you?\u201d he asked skeptically. \u201cAfter all, this is coming from the girl who was caught in the closet with another girl\u2019s boyfriend at the Christmas party a few nights ago!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Emma couldn\u2019t help giggling\u2026 that is, until Santa turned toward the chimney. \u201cI think Angela needs to know,\u201d he decided.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNo; WAIT!\u201d Emma blurted out as she dropped her clothes and rushed toward him. Then she began rubbing his crotch. She could feel it right there and she smiled and rubbed it a little more, feeling it starting to stir\u2026<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSanta, I could make it worth your while.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>He didn\u2019t say a word. He just stood there looking at her in her underwear as she knelt in front of him. She found the waistband to his bottoms and pulled it down, revealing a nice, juicy cock.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m sure it\u2019s been a long, tiring night, Santa,\u201d she purred at him. \u201cYou deserve a little something for all your hard work, don\u2019t you think?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>She took him into her mouth, wondering if she was sucking for her very life. If that bitch ever found out she\u2019d been here tonight there\u2019d be no telling what she might do to her! She might actually have to quit her job and skip town!!<\/p>\n<p>He hardened right up as she gave him her utmost attention, cupping his balls while moaning hungrily. \u201cYou really are a naughty girl, Emma,\u201d he told her. But he was moaning a little\u2026 moaning and thrusting. Emma figured a nice blowjob just might make him forget he ever saw her here!<\/p>\n<p>It wasn\u2019t long until she felt his cock start to swell. She caressed his balls even more, coaxing him to let her have it all. A moment later he grunted as he thrust hard into her mouth.<\/p>\n<p>It was more than she expected; Emma couldn\u2019t quite swallow it all. Some of it trickled down her lips as she gobbled what she could. Then she wiped it off her lips with a finger before sticking the digit into her mouth and licking it clean.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cAre we good now, Santa?\u201d Emma asked coyly, giving him a mischievous little smile. He just looked down at her as he pulled his bottoms back up.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYou know, you really are a naughty girl, Emma,\u201d he told her. \u201cDo you know how many requests I\u2019ve gotten about you? Do you know how many times I\u2019ve had to decline such evil desires on the part of so many women wanting you dead?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSanta, I can\u2019t help it if their men are attracted to me,\u201d she giggled. \u201cIf those bitches would just get on their knees like I do then they wouldn\u2019t have to worry about little ol\u2019 me!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>His face clouded over; her cavalier attitude had finally gotten to him. \u201cSit down, Emma,\u201d he told her, pointing at a chair with wooden armrests.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cSanta, I really need to be going\u2026\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI said \u2018SIT\u2019!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cYes, sir!\u201d she responded meekly, quickly sitting down in the chair he\u2019d pointed out.<\/p>\n<p>The jolly old elf reached into his bag and pulled out a couple of large, unusual looking candy canes. Then he pointed them right at her. Red, white and green bunting suddenly flew out of both of them, magically wrapping around Emma\u2019s arms until she was firmly secured to the chair!<\/p>\n<p>She was shocked and she started to struggle, looking for all the world like she had just been secured to the armrests with limp candy canes!! \u201cHEY!\u201d she blurted out. \u201cYou can\u2019t do this to me \u2013 mmmph!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>More bunting flew out of one of the canes, this time wrapping around her face and covering her mouth so that she couldn\u2019t speak. Then he pointed the candy canes at her legs. Bunting flew out until her legs were quickly secured to the legs of the chair.<\/p>\n<p>Emma let out a muffled grunt of indignation as Santa looked curiously at her. Then he sighed heavily. \u201cI really do think I should handle all those old requests, Emma,\u201d he said sadly. \u201cAfter all; you\u2019ve been a VERY naughty girl who shows absolutely NO inclination whatsoever of mending her ways!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Emma shook her head, her eyes flashing indignantly. That\u2019s when Santa reached down and picked up the plastic bag the slippers had come in. With a deft flick of his wrist he walked over and then pulled it down over her head.<\/p>\n<p>Emma\u2019s eyes flew open in horror and she started shaking her head, frantically muffling, \u201cSANTA; NO!!! DON\u2019T DO IT!\u201d Then he took some bunting and wrapped it tightly around her neck. Emma\u2019s eyes grew big as saucers as the bag started to inflate and then deflate with each breath she took through her nose.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ll leave a little note for Angela in her stocking,\u201d he said with a sad little smile. \u201cI think she\u2019ll enjoy coming over first thing in the morning and finding you right here in this chair. It will be a nice little Christmas present for her and for all the other women whose boyfriend\u2019s you\u2019ve made out with! It seems that sucking too much cock has led to your downfall, little girl.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Emma cried out in horror, her head shaking back and forth. The bag inflated and deflated more and more as she tried to breathe. She wriggled and squirmed in the chair, her panties becoming damp from her peril as she tried to break free.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cThere\u2019s one small consolation for you, Emma,\u201d he told her with a sad little smile. \u201cAt least you\u2019ll have one last orgasm before you stop breathing.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Emma violently shook her head back and forth, the bag rapidly inflating and deflating. Then she stiffened as her eyes started to roll. She shuddered hard in orgasm as the interior of the bag began to fog up.<\/p>\n<p>She got all dizzy and lightheaded as she struggled to breathe. But the bag would not inflate anymore; she was trying to suck it in through her nose! She shuddered hard as she tried to inhale. Then her head lolled forward as her eyes glazed over.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cNaughty, naughty girl,\u201d he sighed. Then he looked down at himself as though contemplating the handiwork of her last act. \u201cI can see why the guys liked that mouth of yours, Emma. But a lot of women will be happy now that you\u2019re gone.\u201d Then he walked over to the chimney. Laying his finger aside of his nose and giving a nod, up the chimney he rose.<\/p>\n<p>Emma sat slumped in the chair, candy cane bunting wrapped tightly around her arms and legs. The plastic bag over her head had fogged over. But there were some words written on it that were clearly legible to the naked eye\u2026<\/p>\n<p>SUFFOCATION DANGER<\/p>\n<p>KEEP AWAY FROM CHILDREN<\/p>\n<p>\u00a9 2013 (written for Emma Dec 17 \u201913 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Santa finds Emma in the home of another girl&#8217;s boyfriend and threatens to expose her. So she tries to bribe him with a blowjob. 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