Santa was at my door, and I couldn’t help but invite him inside. His tubby, roly poly body seemed perfect for the outfit, and I knew that under all that was my little-dick pansy boy. He came in and sat on the couch, patting his knee gently. I let my robe fall to the floor and sat on his ample lap in just my intimates. I knew that me sitting there wouldn’t help him, would just frustrate him, and I was milking it for all it was worth. After several minutes of grinding my hips around on his lap while telling him all I wanted for Christmas, I stood up and told him to take his clothes off. Once he was stripped of all but his hat and beard, I made him crawl up onto my bed so that I could get a really good view of his short, fat little cock. I started teasing him for having such a tiny dick, even as I started fingering my clit through my panties. I made him lift his belly up so that I could see his little dick better, because it was so small it was just hiding out. He finally started getting hard, what with all the little-dick teasing I was giving him. Once his baby cock was finally extended to its full 3 inches, I made him start playing with it as I started fingering his ass. The entire time, I was telling him what a good little tiny-dick bitch he was, and how much fun it was going to be fucking him with my strap-on, I was sliding my fingers up into his ass. It took almost no time for him to cum all over himself, and I made him scoop it up and clean up the mess. I love my little bitch boy.


