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Bad Santa Pt 2

  

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hen finally she stopped he said "look at this mess you have made"

She went to speak but he cut he off raising his hand " Not only have you made a mess of the presents- you come in here and mess my floor!"

His voice boomed in the confined office

"Take off those wet tights!" It was more an order than a request.

She stood before him and hooked her fingers into the waistband and pushed down and wriggled out of them and stood in green panties which were also wet at the gusset. His eyes never left her as she took them off and his gaze fell onto her crotch were he could see the wet cotton material of her panties clinging to her pussy showing clearly through.

"Now the tunic!"

"But..."

"Don't answer me back!" He said and flicked out his belt causing it to make a loud cracking sound.

She slowly began to unbutton the tunic the slipped it off her shoulders. She stood shivering in bra and panties, her arms trying to cover her self.

As she stood there he walk slowly around her, looking her up and down

"What are we going to do with you!?"

Behind her he ran his finger down her spine causing her to shiver. He paused then moved over to the large throne like chair in the corner and sat on the edge.

"Over here girl!"

She looked nervously over at him, her mind racing. What was he going to do?

She shuffled over and stood before him.

He pulled her arms down to her sides and looked from her breasts down to her pussy still covered by the wet panties.

Reaching up he moved her to the side of him then pulled her down across his knees - her green panties and bra contrasting with his red tunic and trousers

He ran his hand across her covered arse then taking his belt raised it and cracked it across her arse.

She let out a yelp and wriggled against him

"Keep still girl!" He ordered knowing both that she wouldn't be able to and that the feeling of the half naked girl wriggling against him was rather pleasurable.

Again the belt cracked down onto her arse and again she wriggled against him.

Twice more in quick succession and she let out a yelp each time as the stinging blows hit her.

After five sharp slaps of the belt he stopped, hooked his fingers into the the waistband of her panties and yanked them down to her knees.

He gazed at the red welts across her backside and felt his cock twitch against her knowing she could probably feel it.

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