The Christmas Shop for Naughty Boys
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome.
Even naughty boys get some treats at Christmas!


The Christmas Shop for Naughty Boys

It was the last weekend before Christmas and the Holden family where just
rushing out of the house and into the car. They were rushing because, as
always, no one was really ready even though this was the last annual shopping
trip before Christmas and everyone knew what to expect. But as everyone knew
what to expect, as this tradition had been going on for years, maybe that's
why no one was hurrying too much. That was except Mum who actual enjoyed this
day and was assisting and encouraging everyone. "Ethan, hurry up NOW!"

Already in the car was Dad, Bruce, who was sat behind the wheel and ready, but
maybe not 100% willing. In the rear was Jordan, the eldest of the 'children'
and wondering why he was being dragged along and sat next to him was his
younger brother Jacob. Just then Mum, Ella, was 'assisting' the late Ethan,
Jacobs's twin, on with his coat and at the same time pushing his eagerly
towards the car. A minute later and Ella settled herself into the car and
looked at her husband "come on then we don't want to be late do we?" There was
a glance in the rear view mirror between Bruce and his eldest, Jordan, a look
of 'do we have too!' but they knew it was a 'tradition' so the answer was
always going to be 'Yes!'

Bruce started the car and they were off, nearly an hour later and after a trip
out of the small town where they lived, through the back roads, Dad's 'short
cut' they were in the city and they had parked. Not after Dad had done his
normal complaining about how the car parking and roads in the city didn't make
sense and he could do a much better job! Jordan looked at his watch and was
glad to get out the car after been stuck in the back with his younger brothers
and suffering their 'normal antics' for so long. For once they were pretty
well on time, and after a short walk out of the carpark they were at the
usually meeting place, outside the old town hall building and under the clock
tower.

As they got there so did the other participants in this annual tradition, the
Faithwood family, or to be precise Uncle Oliver, Aunty Trudy who was Dad's
Sister and their children Alex and Lily. Trudy and Bruce were also twins, but
thankful not that identical as Trudy was a real good looker, for an older
woman, well Jordan thought so. There was the normal hugging and greeting as if
they hadn't seen each other in such a long time, but in reality it'd only been
last weekend when they last met as they did all lived in the same town now.

But it was tradition to come to the city for the last weekend before Christmas
and spend the day finishing of the shopping, seeing the lights and enjoying to
open market that was always on. Realistically this was just another excuse to
go shopping for the women, for the men to sneak off to the pub at some point
and for the kids to run around. The 'kid's Ethan & Jacob and Alex & Lily where
all round the same age and all got on so well together, Jordan was that bit
older and at times like these he felt as if he didn't fit in anymore.

With all the greetings going on Aunty Trudy saw that, as normal, Jordan was
left to last, she went over to him "how's my handsome man then?" She leans
over to give him a hug and kiss on his cheek, allowing her coat to fall open
and flash a bit of mature cleavage at him. At the same time, and under cover
of her long coat her hand comes down and gives the lad a gentle squeeze to his
crouch. Now Aunty Trudy was indeed a good looking woman, she was also a sexy
tease and of recent, since his last birthday, she'd been flirting with the
lad, a lot. The 'cougar' in her was coming out and he was the youth to devour.
Or was he, she didn't really know, this desire for youthful males was
something she'd not had before. Even though her Nephew was indeed young and
cute, she wasn't sure if it was just a silly fantasy to be put to one side, or
did she really want to go through with it and with Jordan?

As her lips landed on his cheek she whisper "or should I say cute little boy?"
Even though her hand told her that 'little' might not exactly be right and
added to her dilemma as to whether to seduce her Nephew or not. Jordan smiled,
his Auntie's flirtations had become more and more bold, and he was enjoying it
so much. But he was playing it cool, as he'd ready something on the internet
about how to get older women to want you, everything said play it cool, give
as good as you get and don't rush the woman or you'll blow you chance of
getting her to blow you! So as it was on the internet it must be true and he
was playing it cool, he'd smile at her, 'maybe return a little comment but
that's all' he thought. "Cute! If you say so Aunty, Little maybe not!" came
his reply, she gave a little giggle, then drew away to join the others. 'Just
keep playing it cool and hopefully very soon, she'd have him ... ... Please!'
He so wanted to have his Aunty.

With the greetings all done the two families made their way towards the city
centre and the shops, Bruce and Oliver just looked at each other 'here we go
again!' The women and kids enjoyed all this, but for the men it was a
nightmare, too much to do, too many shops visited only to go back to the first
shop and get what they looked at about three hours earlier and far, far too
many people in the packed city centre! Add to this that everyone looked so
bloody happy' as well, 'come on, who enjoys shopping?' It was beyond the men's
comprehension, but suffer it they must.

As they walked along going to this shop and that, Jordan took up his usual
position at the rear, smiling whenever someone turned round to make sure he
was still there. As they moved into the market area suddenly there was a firm
hand that gave the lads 'cute' behind playful slap and then and arm was pushed
around his, as Aunty Trudy had snuck up behind the lad. Jordan was now arm in
arm with his sexy Aunty as she got in close to him "so what's on your
Christmas list then handsome?" The lad looked up into her bright blue eyes and
her attractive face, with its soft skin, red lips and that light red blusher
on her cheeks. "Your top of my list Aunty" she giggled and was that a slight
extra redness, did he just make her go red? "I don't think that's the sort of
thing that Santa can deliver my dear, even for good little boys."

Here was a chance for a swift saucy reply, 'Quick thing of something!' "I
never said I was a good boy, I'm hoping that Mrs Santa deals with all the
naughty boys wishes." Aunty Trudy's eye's widened at her Nephews reply, her
lips parted as if she was about to say something but couldn't quite think of
what the right thing was to say back. Just then someone bumped into Jordan and
his Mum had called out to Trudy, who saw her chance to get out the awkward
moment and went over to her Sister in law. 'Damn!' Jordan had wondered what
his Aunty would have said, but someone had spoilt the moment.

The lad looked round to see who it had been, but all he could see was someone
in a large red coat with the hood up. Suddenly the figure stopped and their
head moved and turned round, as if the person was suddenly struck by a thought
or something. The figure was a bit of a way away now and lots of other people
were moving across his view, but he just about see their face, it was a woman,
and older women. He couldn't see her that well and "Jordan." 'What' his Dad
had called him over to where they all where, Jordan looked back but and the
woman was gone, strange no sight of her and that coat was very red, but he
couldn't see it or her!

Jordan shrugged it off, whoever she was didn't matter now as he made his way
across the market to where everyone was, he'd got in a good reply to his
Aunt's playful teasing and that's all that mattered. He'd even managed to get
her to be lost for words, even if it had been for the briefest of moment.
'Yes. All that information he'd got off the internet was actually working!'
Aunty Trudy still had a bit of extra brightness to her cheeks as Jordan looked
at her and smiled, he so hoped she had taken the 'hint' and was going to have
him.

The group had trooped around many, many shops by now and it was at this point
that everyone normally split up, Ella and Trudy would take the younger kids
with them whilst Bruce and Oliver went their own way to finish off their
shopping. The women would carry on looking, no being sure and going onto the
next store and the men would go off and get their wives presents. Having been
already taken around every jewellery store within the city centre, where a
number of various and expensive items had been pointed out to them.

After a quick discussion about who was going where and the fact that Jordon
should now go off with the men this time, everyone set off. As the three of
them, Bruce, Oliver and Jordan all headed off up the main high street the lad
was not that impressed. Mind you he would have been the same if he's gone off
with the women and kids, but there would have always been his Aunty there to
do a bit more flirting with! 'Anyway I should be able to go off on my own,
after all I'm old enough, I'm ... ... ' Just then the boy caught sight of a
bright red coat, with the hood up in the distance. And by the way the wearer
was moving it was a female underneath it, was it the woman from earlier?

As the men moved up the high street Jordan strained to keep the figure in red
in his sight. The crowds were out in full force today and she kept on
disappearing and reappearing in the throng of people further up the road. Then
suddenly she disappeared completely, not that that should have bothered the
lad, he didn't know who she was but there was now something odd and alluring
about her. As he got to where he'd last seen her Jordan stopped to look
around, but could see nothing "come on, what you looking at?" Bruce had turned
around and seen that his son had stopped "what you ... ... Oh what's this
then?"

Bruce, who had been joined by Oliver and was now looking up at the shop that
Jordan had stopped in front of 'The Christmas Shop for Naughty Boys.' It
looked as if it was one of those seasonal 'pop up' shops, they couldn't see
inside the shop as the back of the window displays was all blacked out, but
there was a mannequin in the window dressed in a sexy Santa outfit. Bruce and
Oliver looked at each other and both men had the same idea "Er why don't we
have a look, never know what you might find." With that all three of them
headed towards the door, not that Jordan needed to he already had everything
for Christmas, brought everyone's presents and was organised, another reason
why he wasn't keen on this trip today, but he followed the men inside.

Inside and the shop was much better than any of them had expected, it looked
like a proper winter wonderland, exactly like the inside of an old wooden
lodge that Santa would use as his workshop! All three of them were shocked,
the detail that had gone into this was amazing, it was as if they had actually
been transports to ... ... 'No that was stupid!'

The walls looked they were made from real wooden logs and there was a number
of old tables placed around the room, with an array of old fashion toys and
boxes all wrapped up in shiny paper and bows. The more they looked around the
more wonderful and fascinating this shop became, with its real log fire, 'how
did they do that?' and old tables and chairs, wooden beams and solid wood
floor. This 'mock up' was very realistic! It was now that Oliver noticed and
pointed out that for such a fantastic looking place they were the only ones
there. The 'shop' seemed empty "Hello" all three of them nearly jumped at the
sound of a female voice, they turned to see a woman stood at the top of an old
wooden spiral staircase on the other side of the room, not that any of them
had noticed the stairs earlier.

She began to make her way down the stairs and the men all now got a good look
at her, she was an older woman, a very good looking older woman which all
three of the males noticed straight away, in particular Jordan. Was she really
that attractive or was it that, with his Aunties recent flirting with him, he
now had a 'thing' for older women?

Whatever it was Jordon liked her, a lot, Bruce and Oliver could also see the
obvious charms of this woman as she neared the bottom of the twisting stairs.
She was a tall woman, taller than both Jordan and his Aunty and possibly the
same height as both Bruce and Oliver. She was dressed in a pair of black and
gold high heeled shoes, the type where the straps go around and around the
bottom of a woman's leg. Then her legs where coverer in a pair of black
stockings, that were decorated with tiny red, silver and gold twinkling bits,
as the woman's legs moved so they shimmered and sparkled, making sure that
those long, shapely legs where noticed.

As she reached the bottom of the stair they all could see that, with those
heels on she was actually taller than anyone there. Now they could also admire
the rest of her, the tight leather skirt that started just above her knees and
up to her slender waist. And they had all noticed how the skirt had clung onto
to her well-formed arse as she had come around the spiral staircase. Up from
her skirt she wore a crimson silk blouse that seemed to shimmer in the lights,
she had obviously forgotten to do up some of the dark buttons as her ample
cleavage stood out ready to be admired.

Then there was her face, yes she was an older woman and Jordan was sure she
must be older than her Aunt, and Aunty Trudy was in her early 40's. So this
woman had to be late 40 or older, she could have been 50 or more, but that
didn't matter, this woman didn't look old and haggard, she looked and was
mature and sexy. Just then she smiled and it was as if she was smiling just at
Jordan, he felt the butterflies in his stomach turn over and over, she was
having a very strange effect on the lad. At the same time both Bruce and
Oliver thought that 'that' smile was meant for just them, as well.

Her face was elegant, chic, mature and very sexy all together, with its dark
eyes; red lips that matching short curly red hair. Even the lines around her
eyes and lips where attractive in their own way and when she grinned and just
one side of her mouth turned up each of the men their felt a certain stirring
in them. This woman had a defiant air about her, you knew she was there, and
gave off an aura that showed she was the one to look at and pay attention too.

"So how may I help you?" The woman's words brought the three gawking males
back to the real world, but before any of them could speak she made her way
over to a large lectern that was standing nearby. On it was a bulky book that
looked very old and was bound by a tatty looking green leather cover. The
woman opened the book and looked at the men, looked back to the book, turned a
number of pages and "Arh Bruce Holden and Oliver Faithwood, and who else do we
have, she turned and few more pages Jordan Holden!" She smiled as she spoke
the lad's name, which sent a slight shiver down the boy's spines as he was
sure he just saw her eyes sparkle!

"Gentlemen this is the 'The Christmas Shop for Naughty Boys' and although
according to my record you were indeed naughty when you were boys, you are now
men so I cannot serve you." The men looked puzzle 'how did she know our
names?' they looked quickly around to see if this was some kind of wind up by
their wives, but no nothing! "Although I cannot serve you I do have my Elves
who can assist you." With that a troop of female Elves started to come down
the spiral staircase, the three shoppers all looked back at the stairs as 1,
2, 3, 4 ... ... 5 women, all very nice women paraded down the staircase and
all kitted out as sexy Christmas Elves.

The women where all dressed similarly in red boots, all of different lengths
from ankle up to thigh length, all leather with various white trim here and
there. Then there was a short green skirt, a big black belt and a tight
fitting Elf like top. And just like the older woman there was obvious an issue
with buttons as all the woman had plenty on show. Then on top there was the
normal Elf hat that all five of them wore. They looked great, yes their
costume made them look sexy but they were also naturally good lookers as well.
To finish off there was a woman for all tastes, a delicious Brunette, a,
extra, busty Blond, a sultry Redhead, a petit and pretty Oriental and a tall
dusky Black woman. The men through all their Christmas had come at one ... ...
Maybe they had!

The lad just looked bemused and was desperately hoping that his excitement
wasn't going to get out of control and show. "Like I said ... " all attention
back to the older woman " ... ... you've all been naught but this place is
only for naughty boys. So you men will have to go with my Elves and I'll take
care of Jordan here." The Elves all came forward smiling and full of twinkle
in their eyes as they gentle took the men by their arms and led off towards a
large wooden door, that none of them had noticed before. Bruce and Oliver
where quite content to join in the Christmas spirt and let the Elves take
control. As they were being easily led away Bruce turned back to the older
woman "but who are you?" She smiled at the men "Don't you know, I'm Mrs Santa,
and I deal with all the naughty boys!"

With that the men where away and through the door leaving Jordan alone with
Mrs Santa! The lad nervously looked around to see if any more shoppers had
come in during all of this, but there was no one else there and strangely he
could no long see the large doors that they came through when they entered
'The Christmas Shop for Naughty Boys!' Plus the two men had been somehow
hypnotically led away through the door on the far side of the old workshop
room, which as hard as Jordon could, he could no longer see there! "So my
naught boy, what can Mrs Santa do for you?"

The sound of the older woman's husky and sexy voice made the lad instantly
turn back towards her; she was still looking through the big book, her eyes
pooping up to look at the lad as she read all about him. As she looked up
there was that twinkle and a grin that made her look even more, desirable, but
also more lethal in a sexy kind of way. Next to the woman was a large old
fashion hat and coat stand, that Jordan had not noticed before, strange. On it
hung a large red coat with a hood, very similar to that the 'other' woman had
worn who had bumped into him. He thought 'was it ... ... ?'

Then BANG! Jordan jumped as 'Mrs Santa closed the book in front of her and
used a large leather strap to secure it tightly shut. Then slowly, she came
from behind the lectern and with a well-used sexy mature wiggle she made her
way towards the anxious youth.

The room where the men, who'd been so easily led away to by the gorgeous group
of female Elves was a much stranger looking place than the one they had come
from. The Christmas Santa work shop had been replaced by a dimly lit room,
lights had been replaced by candles and flaming torches attached to the walls.
At first glance it looked like an empty room, the men noticed that the log
cabin walls had been replaced by large stone blocks. The wooden floor had been
exchanged for a hard, cold concrete one and the tables with presents on had
been swapped for a large looking torture rack and there was one of those old
fashion metal braziers full of hot burning coals! Suddenly the men, who had
quite willingly and for some unknown reason followed the women, found
themselves thinking 'why am I here and what's going on?'

It was as if the men had come out of their 'trace' and now realised where they
were "what's happening here?" Bruce started to wonder, Oliver looked at his
friend "why are we here?" Each man had one of the Elves either side of them,
Bruce had the Oriental & Blond women and Oliver had the Redhead & Brunette,
just then the women grabbed onto the men's arms and flung them forward. Bruce
and Oliver staggered forward, then quickly regaining their balance and came to
a standstill in the middle of the 'room.' 'What was happening?'

Before they could get an answer there was the sound of running feet that
grabbed their attention, the men looked up and in front of them and running at
them was the tall Black 'Elf!' Bruce and Oliver could see the intensity on her
face as she rushed forward, the gritted teeth and snarl as she raced towards
them. Then just at the right moment the Black woman jumped, the two men leant
back in surprise and shock as coming at them where the outs stretched legs of
the woman in flight. They couldn't move, it was as if their feet where stuck
to the ground. It must have been the disbelief of the situation, but the men
were brought firmly round to reality with THUD! WHACK!

The Black woman's feet landed, each foot struck hard into the chests of each
man, and as they hammed into the men the sound of shock and hurt filled the
room OOOUUUFFF! AARRRHHH! Bruce and Oliver were sent flying backwards the
stunning strike had taken both of them by surprise and off their feet, sending
them backwards and straight into BANG! CRACK! SMACK! WALLOP!

As the men came hurtling backwards the other Elves were waiting, the Blond's
foot kicked out hard, the Oriental's fist drove devastatingly forward, the
Brunette twisted her body and brought her firm knee up and into play and the
Redhead came out of a spinning kick that shot her foot very firmly forward.
Each woman let lose into the backs and rear of the men coming to them, so
sending them back and dropping Bruce and Oliver down to the floor.

The men fell, they stumbled and tumbled, the momentum of the hard blows to
their backs still sending them forward. But the Black woman, who was back on
her feet was onto the quickly CRUNCH! Her hands came down onto Oliver's head
and stop him falling anymore them she swung her leg around and drove that dark
thigh into the side of his face. "That's for all the times you've upset your
wife!" The man shot backwards and the woman quickly turned, her leg came
around and her boot swung into the falling face of Bruce THUD! She struck hard
and his head bounced off her boot, sending it and the rest of his body
backwards again. "And that's one for all those times you've forgotten your
wife's birthday and anniversary!"

Back in the other room, with the nice old log cabin effect Jordan was caught
up in his own 'difficult' situation, but it was nowhere near as bad as what
the men's was. Mrs Santa was making for the nervous young lad, as she slowly
made her was towards him the older woman had a pair of gloves in her hands
which she was now putting on, they were long, black and made of leather and
the sight of these gave Jordan a strange 'tingly' feeling!

As she got closer that twinkle in her eye to sparkle even more and that grin
became more of a dirty smile, which was all very well, especially as she did
look so darn sexy, but it also made Jordan a bit more nervous and ever so
'slightly' fearful! Instinct took over and he took a couple of steps backward
as she came closer, then a couple more steps and BANG! He knocked into
something and fell backwards THUD!

It was a soft land and took a couple of seconds before the lad realised he had
walked back into a chair and was now sat down in it, but as he examined where
he was he saw that this was no ordinary chair. It was a large, majestic chair,
the kind you would imagine Santa sitting in when he talks to all the little
boys and girls ... ... !'This was all getting very bizarre indeed.'

His eyes looked up from taking in the large luxurious chair he was in and
"OOWW!" There was Mrs Santa right in front of him, she was leant forward, her
ample cleavage pushed forward and in full view, she also had one hand firmly
gripping each of the arms of the chairs and so trapping the lad there in it.
"You've been a naughty boy haven't you Jordan?" The lad looked up into her
deep dark eyes, his heart raced and breath quickened "I ... ... I don't know
what you mean." He couldn't help a fleeting glance downwards at her large
breasts 'Oh God!'

"Like then do you? You also like your Aunties titties don't you. You've had
naughty thoughts about your Aunty Trudy haven't you Jordan and your teacher
Mrs Styles" Jordan was shocked 'how the hell did this ... this 'Mrs Santa'
know that, surly she can't really be ... ... " With that Mrs Santa's hand came
down off the arm of the chair and onto the lads crouch, she smiled "Of course
I know, I AM' Mrs Santa after all!" It was as if she was reading his mind and
she was certainly exciting him as her gloved hand was now slowly rubbing
against his cock!

"Remember I deal with all the naughty boys ... ..and girls and Santa deals
with the good ones. So what can Mrs Santa do for you Jordan?" With that the
older woman unzipped the cute, but 'slightly' scared looking lads trousers.
"Maybe I can get you a special present for you Aunty ... " She looked over to
her left and Jordan's eyes followed, there was stood one of those headless and
armless mannequins 'where did that come from' on it was an elegant, stylish
basque set. Blue and gold with stockings and suspenders, Jordan could just
imagine his Aunt in it.

"Or maybe this, for your teacher" Mrs Santa looked over to the right, where
another mannequins seemed to appear out of nowhere, this one was wearing a
delicate and stylish red and black underwear set and the lad longed to see his
sexy teacher in that! "Or maybe ... ... " the lads attention was brought back
to the woman who was now on her knees in front of him and who had undone his
trousers to allow her better access to his cock and had it in her gloved hand.
" ... ... I can give you an altogether different present?" Jordan eye's
widened and jaw dropped as Mrs Santa held his cock, it was an amazing
experience how her hand in that cool leather glove felt against his excited
cock. Then the woman, that sexy older woman Mrs Santa started to move her hand
up and down, "this is for being a naught boy and thinking of your teacher in
such a wicked way!" She smiled as she stared to work the lad and very quickly
he started to show his appreciation of Mrs Santa's 'present!'

Back in the other room and the two men were on the receiving end of an
entirely different gift! The hands of the Oriental and Black women came down a
grabbed hold of Oliver's hurt body. They yanked him upwards and throw his
across the floor, the dazed man stumbled straight towards the waiting busty
Blond Elf who WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! The woman had grabbed him, turned and threw
him harshly into the concrete floor "that's for being a naughty man and having
that fling with your secretary all those years ago!" At the same time the
Redhead and Brunette had set about Bruce, dragging him up onto his feet and
once more flinging him across the room and towards the Blond. As he tumbled
towards her she grabbed onto his jacket, fell backwards, taking him with her,
shot her foot into his gut and flipped the man over as she rolled backwards
onto the floor. Bruce went flying and landed, very painfully, into an
agonizing heap further away "that ones for that little indiscretion you had
with the hotel maid when you were on holiday with your wife and family last
year!"

In 'Santa's workshop' Mrs Santa was working Jordan's cock, he had fully
responded and the older woman was impress with just how big he was, and by the
feel of it how big he was still growing! Her leather gloved hand was working
its own Christmas magic with him and as her free hand now joined in and
started to caressed his balls the boy found a new 'fondness' for feel of
leather! Mrs Santa leather gloves stroked and fondled the lads cock and balls,
her experienced hands moved over him and exercised him fully. It was like
nothing he'd experience before and hopped it would never end.

In the 'other' room and the Elves where being their normally helpful selves,
giving the men a helpful hand up and off the dirty old floor. The Black and
Brunette women dragged Bruce upwards WHACK! THUD! Adding a couple of harsh
blows to his already hurt body, whilst the Blond and Redhead pulled Oliver up
and not to be outdone, also added a few 'free' hits SMACK! WALLOP! Back
upright and the two men where gentle pushed back into the middle of the room,
and it was just a gentle shove, which they were gratefully for, until they saw
what was waiting for them. The petite Oriental Elf was heading their way,
slowly she place one of those ankle length red boots in front of the other and
very sexily saunter towards the men. The expression on her face was cold and
fixed, the men stood there wondering and wobbling a bit, as now they were
starting to getting unsteady on their feet, and as she got close WHACK! SMACK!
A lazy high swivel kick that first smacked Oliver in the side of his head,
then cut across his face to smash into Bruce.

The strike made the men shake and sway, their legs bearly keeping them
upright, then THUD! CRACK! Her other leg swung around and struck both men
again, firstly hitting Bruce then following along to hammer into Oliver. Now
the men slumped down, each of them crashing to their knees, the petite woman
had brought the taller men down before her, she walked up to the two men on
their knee, still with that cold look on her face. "This is for cheating on
your tax return and not paying those parking tickets ... ... " She jumped, one
knee shot up, straight into Oliver's jaw sending the man crashing backwards,
then still airborne she thrusted her other knee now into Bruce's jaw, ponding
the man and catapulting him back. Both men are again hurled back down to the
floor.

In Santa's workshop the ferocity of the pounding and hammering are just as
intense, but in a different way. Mrs Santa has brought the lads cock to a
state it's not been before, he's bigger and harder than he thought possible
and the older woman is mightily impressed. But it's now time for Jordan's next
present! It was time to change her hand action for something a bit more
'bulkier!' Mrs Santa stopped with her playful touch, much to Jordan's
disappointment, the woman pushed herself up further and started to unbutton
her blouse, Jordon's eye's widened as the mounds of female flesh are now
exposed to him.

Her blouse came off 'Oh Lord!' She reached behind and her tasteful bra was
removed 'Oh Christ!' She holds her large, full, firm breasts, her nipples
pointed at the lad 'Oh God!' Then Mrs Santa leant forwards and gave the boy a
second present as she wrapped her large loads around his hard cock and
swallowed his tool up with her tits. "This is for all those dirty thoughts
you've had about your Auntie, you naughty boy!" It was now a whole new
sensation for the lad as the leather gloved hands had been replaced by her
large breasts and the lads cock was on the receiving end of another different
workover!

The young lads cock was given a good pounding by the older woman's tits, as
she guiled his tool in between the tight crevasse. She pushed her breasts hard
together, trapping the lads cock, then she guides them up and down, up and
down, getting faster and faster. In the other room the two men were also being
given a good pounding THUD! WHACK! The Oriental woman flipped Oliver over so
allowing the Brunette to kick him hard making the man roll across the floor.
At the same time the Blond smashed her elbow into the side of Bruce's face
dropping the man and letting the Black woman use her boots to drive him
tumbling over concrete. Both men came to rest near to each other and before
they could even think of 'what next?' it had already happened CRUNCH! THUD!

The Redhead was also on the floor, but she was there to get closer to the men,
her strong thighs clamped around Bruce's head and her powerful arm hooked
around Oliver neck, there on the floor she gripped and held both of the men,
then she squeezed , and squeezed tight ARRRRHHHH! UUUHHHHH! The men rolled
around in agony and in sheer blind panic as female muscle tightened around
them, but the more they struggled and moved, the tighter her hold on the men
became, and then she squeezed some more. She controlled the men with her
muscles until she'd made them go through a full spectrum of different colours
until their faces were the brightness red she could make them.

Then she released her hold on both men, there was a sense of relief but it was
very shorted lived as the Redhead twisted herself around and gripped the men
again. This time her legs fastened quickly around Oliver's head and Bruce now
got her flexing arm to squeeze his windpipe! The Redhead applied even more
pressure, to the point where she made the men's faces go from a right red
colour, through crimson and to a very deep purple colour. "This is for making
you secretary do all the work and not acknowledging her effort ... " as her
thighs clutched Oliver hard " ... and this is for all those people you've
walked over and used to get to where you are today!" Bruce was also on the
receiving end of her flexing muscle; once more both men were subjected to
strong female dominance.

In the surrounding of Santa's cabin Mrs Santa was busy pounding Jordan's cock
with her tits, those soft, yet firm warm mounds of beautiful female flesh were
sliding up and down, up and down. She was thoroughly testing the boys'
stamina, and so far he was doing very well indeed. Suddenly she stopped, much
to Jordan's disappointment. Mrs Santa looked up at the lad; she had a wicked
smile on her face "you very good my boy, most of the lad's don't last this
long, looks as if you deserve an extra present!" She leaned forward and down
towards the lads cock then just before it, she stopped, her tongue came out
and slowly ran around the tip of his manhood. "This is for being such a
naughty boy" Mrs Santa then took the lad in her mouth 'Oh Fuck!'

The lad was on the receiving end of Mrs Santa 'special' presents, that only
the naughtiest boy's got. She knew he would not deliver his 'present' to her
straight away, but she was happy with that, the joy was in the giving and she
wanted to give him a lots, and as she fondled his balls she knew she would be
receiving a lot back too!

In the Elves 'play room' both Bruce and Oliver had been released by the
Redhead, which meant that the Blond and Black women could drag Bruce up onto
his knees and held him there while Oliver was 'assisted' up onto his knees by
the Oriental woman and the Redhead. The men where so battered, bruised, blood
and generally beaten up that now the women had to hold them up or they would
just fall down into a heap. The Brunette Elf came up to the first knelt man,
Oliver, SMACK! "That's for being a jerk" she slapped him hard across his face,
then over to Bruce and WHACK! "That's for being a pig" another harsh slap that
sent his head spinning. She then went back to Oliver SPLAT! "That's for all
the lies you've told" her pounding backhand drew more blood, then back to
Bruce WALLOP! The woman had a 'few' more points about their naughty behaviour
to make to the men ... ...

More pounding was going on with Mrs Santa's mouth and Jordan's cock as the
older woman was bringing the lad to the point of no return. He'd been good,
very good, and the older woman was delighted with his performance, she was
also eager to receive her present and knew it would be with her very soon now!

CRACK! SMASH! The Brunette also knew that the 'men' where near to their final
point, one last 'present' from her and they would be gone. The other women
where still holding onto the men's arms to keep them up and it was left to the
Brunette to finish them, she jumped, twisted, landed on one foot and spun
around, her foot came around and CRUNCH! Straight into the side of Oliver's
head ... ...

Mrs Santa knew Jordan was about to deliver, she grabbed onto his balls and
'gentle' squeezed them, the lad gasped, a sharp intake of breath as he was
just there and ... ...

The Brunette had spun round and came down on the foot that had struck Oliver,
she spun again, her other foot now came around and WHACK! This time it was
Bruce's turn to feel the devastating force strike him. The other women
released their hold on the men and both dropped heavy down to the floor, for
the final time ... ...

Jordon felt his whole body quake and shudder as he let loose and found the joy
of giving, and he gave a lot! And Mrs Santa would have been smiling if it
wasn't for the fact that her mouth was full at the time ... ...

As the two men dropped to the floor and Jordan delivered his own present there
was a suddenly blinding light and ... ...

The three of them where suddenly all stood outside in the street and in
amongst the happy Christmas shoppers outside the 'pop up' shop. The three of
them all looked at each other, without saying a word but all with that 'what
the hell just happened?' look. They turned to the shop where the sign just
said 'Christmas Shop' and the windows were full of wrapping paper and signs
saying how low their prices where! They all just stood there for a while, in
silence, thinking and wondering ... ...

Many miles away and in another town, Simon and his two son's Dan and Terry had
come to a strange stop during their shopping trip, they were stood outside one
of those 'pop up' shops where the large sign said 'The Christmas Shop for
Naughty Boys'. "Come on lads let's have a look in here, it should suit you
two" the Dad said, Dan and Terry looked around as if they were trying to find
someone that they had lost sight of!

A few days later and it was Christmas, everything went well that day for both
the Holden and Faithwood families, even if both Bruce and Oliver kept on
having 'flash backs' to a very brutal 'encounter' that they thought might have
happened, but weren't sure. And every now and again they noticed a strange
bruise on their bodies? Jordan was having the most fantastic dreams of late,
there was this woman, an older woman, an incredible woman who did things to
him that were so wonderful. But every time her tried to look at her face and
get a clear image all he saw was this same, yet familiar, red hooded coat? It
was all very strange.

It was a couple of days after Christmas and in Kate Styles house, Jordan's
curvy teacher, the woman noticed a present still under the tree, wired she
hadn't seen it before. She picked it up and read the label 'To my Favourite
teacher, with Love Jordan Holden' she opened it and inside was a set of
delicate and stylish red and black underwear! And in her size, 'how did he
know?' The woman smiled as she took the present upstairs and out of sight of
her husband, as she tucked it away 'I must thank him personally for such a
lovely gift when we get back to school', she grinned as an idea came to her!

On the other side of town in Jordan's house he was alone, everyone was out at
the sales, but he'd managed to get of it this time, they would be gone all day
and he was about to set up his new games console when DING! DONG! 'Crap!' He
went to and opened the door, there was Aunty Trudy, Jordan smiled as she came
inside "everyone out?" she asked, as if she didn't know, the lad was puzzled
and just nodded. Aunty Trudy grinned, she quickly undone her coat that fell to
the floor and there she was dressed in a 'familiar' looking stylish blue and
gold basque with stockings and suspenders. 'Oh My!'

Aunty Trudy walked slowly over to her Nephew "I thought I would come over and
thank you, personally, for the lovely Christmas present ... ... " Her grin got
bigger and bigger "come here you naughty boy ... ... !"