* This Video Contains BOTH "An Elf's Revenge PART 1 (The Captured Clause)" AND "An Elf's Revenge PART 2 (Breaking Mrs. Clause) *
I should have known better...
Those are pretty much everyone’s famous last words! But, I should have known better! When I let that naughty little elf worship every inch of my feet, I opened up Pandora’s box to him! I should have known that after tasting my magical feet, that he would be addicted to me. That he would need to have more of me. Having tasted how delicious my feet are, he would want to taste all of me... He would need to taste all of me! I should have known better.
There’s a period of a couple weeks after Christmas when Santa is kinda like a zombie. He’s so tired from using all of that magic on Christmas Eve, that he pretty much rests for almost 2 Weeks strait! That’s when that naughty little elf made his move...
I don’t remember much. I was drinking and doing the last of the administrative work left over from this Christmas, when I felt a warm, tender hand on my shoulder and smelled a very pleasant, but very strong aroma of gingerbread and candy canes. I’m guessing whatever put me out so fast had to do with that delicious smell? Elves... Clever and deviant little creatures!
I awoke to darkness, the usual jolly Christmas music of the north pole, and a cool breeze kissing at my skin. I had been stripped down to my bra and panties! I quickly felt that my nylons and heels were still on and realized that my little captor definitely had some naughty fun planned for his Mrs. Clause! I didn’t need to see him. I knew it was him, I do wield some magic myself after all...
I was pondering how to asses the situation when the naughty boy started his games. I wanted to be angry, but I knew in my heart that this was my fault. My perfect feet brought him to this. It wasn’t his fault that he couldn’t resist me. It was my fault for not remembering that I’m HIGHLY addictive...
It started with a feather, and before I could wonder what this elf even knew about pleasing a woman, he had me bucking, moaning and thrusting in my bonds! Kissing my neck, tickling my nipples, massaging my inner thighs and exploring my increasingly wet panties! Then he firmly placed a vibrating egg in my panties, up against my clit, causing instant goosebumps and lip biting pleasure!
I thought about fighting him as the pleasure got more and more incredible, but what was the use?! My reactions were telling him all that he needed to know. And he knew his magic touch was turning me into a desperate, horny mess! I buckled in and prepared for more pleasure than I could imagine, at the hands of his magic touch...
I became wonderfully dizzy from the amazing pleasure being put upon me by my naughty little elf’s magical hands! Any fear or anger that I was harbouring for him, was almost impossible to hold, as it was being completely replaced by extreme pleasure and ecstasy!
My entire body was humming with delicious lust; my nipples were rock hard and on fire, as he continued to tickle and massage them with warm peppermint oil. Occasionally, he would gently slip between my bound legs to worship and suck them, making sure to lick and kiss my satin crotch and goosebump covered thighs while he was there! I was building to a point where I would do anything to cum! Even beg...
So I begged. But it looked like my skillful, kinky captor, wasn’t about to make it so easy on me. He was having WAY too much fun with me! How long had he fantasized about this?! How long had he planned it?! I guess none of that mattered now... I was at his mercy. Officially turned into this naughty elf’s private sex toy. Here I was; Mrs Clause begging, moaning and desperate to cum my brains out!
I lost count of how many times he edged me to the very tip of orgasm... Always stopping at the very last second! I was losing my mind! To make matters worse, he would always follow these moments by pulling back and slowing down, kissing my neck or making out with me with such passion! His tongue tasted SO delicious! Like warm candy canes...
I could never have prepared for such an incredibly erotic, helpless experience. I was in the best trouble of my life!
xoxo
-Gwen Clause
