It's finally Christmas Day! Mistress Jewell, wrapped in her vibrant red cloak, burst into the room with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "Wake up, it's Christmas!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying a playful tone. "Did Mrs. Claus bring me a present?" she wondered aloud, a sly smile spreading across her lips. "Oh, yes she did, because she's fond of those on the naughty list."
With a teasing grin, Jewell strolled over and unveiled a mysterious gift – a brand new Venus cock milking machine. She bent over to set it up, inadvertently flashing a mischievous glimpse of her cheek. "Only the l...

It's finally Christmas Day! Mistress Jewell, wrapped in her vibrant red cloak, burst into the room with a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. "Wake up, it's Christmas!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying a playful tone. "Did Mrs. Claus bring me a present?" she wondered aloud, a sly smile spreading across her lips. "Oh, yes she did, because she's fond of those on the naughty list."
With a teasing grin, Jewell strolled over and unveiled a mysterious gift – a brand new Venus cock milking machine. She bent over to set it up, inadvertently flashing a mischievous glimpse of her cheek. "Only the lucky ones get to experience what this is like," she remarked, her tone hinting at a playful promise as she demonstrated the machine's functionalities.
"Who's next in line?" she inquired, her gaze inviting. "Better get your bitch ass self over here." As she switched on the machine, she continued her demonstration, all the while maintaining an impish demeanor. "For those losers without a real partner, consider this almost as good as the real thing," she quipped, her words laced with a hint of jest.
"Now, about those chores," she said, bending over with a sense of authority. "First on the list: worship this delightful ass." Her playful commands continued as she playfully suggested sprinkling glitter over certain areas, the cloak revealing a cheeky glimpse of her festive attire.
In an unexpected twist, Jewell introduces an enormous strap on, a nod to the holiday spirit. "Before you get to enjoy anything, it's time to service this," she declared, her expression combining authority with a playful edge. "If you want a chance with the cum milking machine, you must prove your skills with Mrs. Santa's big. giant cock gift."
With instructions delivered in a teasing manner, Jewell painted a picture of a playful scenario that kept the festive spirit alive, all while maintaining a cheeky sense of humor. The impish giggle lingered in the air, leaving an enticing promise for potential New Year's adventure.