Santa's slutty elf

“Have you been a good girl this year?” Santa asked me, holding a sugar cookie, sitting in the comfortable armchair, also known as the spanking chair.

I smiled. “I’ve been a naughty girl, Santa. You know that.” I sucked on my candy cane while I played coy. My other hand smoothed my school girl skirt.

“Come sit on my knee, naughty girl.”

I perched on his lap…