The Night Before XXX-MAS

T’was the night before Christmas, but what did I care?
We have no tree, nor ham dinner to share.
I had lit the first candle of the Hanukkah lights
Ate latkas, played dreidle and had fun tonight.

But when it was over, I just went to bed,
No visions of sugar plums
Or anything else in my head.

I took off my clothes and turned off the light,
Just the same routine as I did every night.
When suddenly the front doorbell rang,
Two in the morning, someone was insane!
I ignored the intrusion and stayed in my room,
But the buzzer kept ringing, (the jerk was a loon!)

Cautiously, I arose from my bed.
Grabbed my .32 from the nightstand (better safe than dead)
I opened the door a bit to see who was there,
And what to my wondering eyes should appear,
But a small package, a card and a six pack of beer!

I locked the door, opened the card and read
With amazement and a little dread:
"A holiday fantasy awaits you this night,
And if you’re good and do everything right,
A wish you have had, but never once gave.
Will be granted if you are willing to be my slave.
Put on these gifts and leave the rest up to me.
I will return at a quarter to three."

The note was signed "Santa", a joke I was sure,
The handwriting familiar, I’d seen it before.
But how did he know, this secret of mine
And what was it he planned?
I’d find out in time.

One hour later came a knock at my door.
I called out to enter, as I knelt on the floor.
Wearing only thong panties and the chain he had given,
As he had instructed in the note he had written
My only task was complete submission.

He spoke not a word, but went straight to his work,
Gave the chain ‘round my neck a dominant jerk.
Told me to crawl to him, which I did ‘cross the floor,
Something I’ve never done before.
But I loved the feeling and wanted more.

He commanded me to stand at attention,
I couldn’t help but notice his rock hard erection.
He played with my breasts, sucked on each one,
I felt my knees weaken, I started to come.
"No, not quite yet, my little slut cake.
I have much more in store, you’ll just have to wait."

He turned me over on his knee,
And spanked me hard, once, twice than three.
I squirmed on his lap, in complete ecstasy!
Then he rose from the chair and I fell to the floor,
His cock in my face was all that I saw.
"Do as you’re told, slave" his voice was so strong,
I knew I dared not do anything wrong,

His cock in my mouth was so hard and so sweet,
His cum tasted like wine, a delectable treat.
And I sucked him and licked him as I knelt by his feet.
My fingers lightly stroked over the tip of his erection.
As my tongue traveled over his growing affection.

I licked his balls and fingered his ass,
I never wanted this moment to pass.
He called me his slave, his slut and his bitch,
And I was in heaven, just to be his.
I tasted his climax, his cum he did squirt
For a night such as this, I’d almost convert!

"Don’t worry, my Love, This was but one night
We have seven more to explore our fantasy flight.
And I will be back to celebrate
And fuck you until you can’t see straight.
Not once, but every night of eight."

And I heard him exclaim as he drove out of site;
"Happy Hanukkah, to you, I’ll be back tomorrow night."

Christmas Eve is only one night, t’is true.
And this year I’m really glad I’m a Jew!

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