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“If I’m free, I’ll join you. That is, if you’re a good girl between now and then.”

Slowly, my lips spread wider until my teeth show as I fail at holding back my smile. I don’t know who this guy is, but the way he makes my heart race has me here for it. Putty in his hands.

“Deal.”

“Be a good little elf and lie on the bed for me.”

I hesitate for a moment, wondering where he can see me from, but then I figure it doesn’t really matter, so I lay on my bed.

“Now, spread those long legs for me. Nice and wide.”

My heart rate picks up, my chest rising and falling heavily as I do as he asks.

“Now, slip your fingers inside and pull out the device.”

Slowly, I slide my hand between my legs, spreading them wider as my fingers grip the tag on the device and I ease it free.

“Atta girl.”

Fuck. Why is that so hot?

“Remember your aftercare. Keep clean. Hydrated, and get plenty of rest. The next part of our game will arrive in the morning.”

Santa

Shecriedagain.Inthe time that I’ve been watching her, I’ve never seen her cry this much. Before it was maybe once a week, but now it’s every day. A couple of times a day.

Am I doing that to her? Is she scared of her Santa?

She should be!

I don’t feel like it’s my doing, though. But then, what the fuck do I know about women and the way they think?

It’s been fun confusing her, but I hope it’s not what’s distressing her so much.

Watching her in the shower is a pleasure on its own, but add to it an internal sex toy, and then some self-pleasure, and you’ve got the hottest fucking scene ever. It’s almost hypnotising to watch the water roll down her body, over her nipples and in between her legs. Add to it her moans of pleasure, or her fingers that know exactly how to play with her needy little clit, and it’s nothing but pure erotica.

I had my hand wrapped around my dick the entire time as I watched her in the shower, and when I came, I came hard, shooting my load into her panties again.

One of the best things to do with my little elf is talking to her. I love how annoyed she gets with me at times. I love hearing her sensual voice, and how it sometimes sounds breathy.

Fuck, I can’t wait to be in the same room as her. To touch her.

I love how she got annoyed with me when I spoke with her on the phone. The eye rolling and flipping me the middle finger to see if I could really see her set my blood boiling. In the best way. Straight to my dick.

I wasn’t sure how she would react after finding out I’ve been watching from inside her home. She had to wonder that perhaps I’d been watching from outside like a fucking peeping tom, but watching from inside is some serious stalker shit. She could have ended what we have going right then and there. But she didn’t. She huffed and showed her frustration and disbelief, but when I gave her an order, she still obeyed. Which means she’s still mine, even if she doesn’t realise it.

Chapter five

Cam

Agatha

It’saround12pmthenext day when I hear something outside my front door. Santa had told me a package would be arriving, so naturally, I’ve been eagerly waiting.

With my heart racing in anticipation, I dash to the door, swinging it open wide, hoping to catch whoever delivered it, but as usual, there is no sign of anyone. Just a small package wrapped in red and gold foil paper with a gold bow on top.

Since Christmas isn’t something I tend to celebrate, I never get presents. I know this is all part of the game, but with each package I feel like it’s Christmas morning and someone who cares is giving me a gift.

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