Naughty Tom continues to harass Mrs. Santa

Santa had to make an emergency trip to Hawaii to meet with the Elves. Something about concerns about how Obama Care would effect them. Anyway Mrs. Clause was all alone on New Years Eve. It was getting late so she thought she would take a hot shower and get to bed. As she dropped her robe, in the mirror she saw some movement outside her bathroom window. She slowly moved where she could not be seen in the bathroom, and as it filled with steam she slipped her robe back on. She grabbed Santa's magic lasso that he uses to control the Reindeer and quietly slipped out the back door. Making her way through the snow, she went to her bathroom window. AH HA! Just as she thought, there was naughty Tom looking in the window with his hand in his pants! She quickly threw the lasso over his neck and tightened it up. He was startled and spun around, his hand still in the fly of his pants. The lasso did not choke him, but it was magic and made him powerless to resist any commands given by Mrs. Santa. "What do you have in your had, you little pervert?" Tom pulled his hand out with his quickly wilting dick in his clutches. "Into the house"! She commanded! He marched ahead of her like a dog on a leash.

Once inside she marched him into the bathroom. "Down on your knees! Here is the room that you were so desperate to see. What do you think?" She turned off the shower, and turned on the exhaust fan so the steam cleared. Tom looked around at a large beautiful bathroom, with thick throw rugs over a heated tile floor. "It is beautiful he said". "I don't think the bathroom is what you wanted to see, right? No, ma'm he replied. What were you looking for? You ma'm. How did you want to see me? Naked ma'm." With that, she slowly dropped her robe. Tom gasped at her beauty. Before, he had only seen her hips and in dim light, but in the bright light of the bathroom, he was shocked. Here was a woman pushing 60 with the body of a 20 year old. She slowly turned around so he could get a good look. Her smooth skin and full hips had his dick stirring back to life again. As she faced him again, he could see her hard upturned nipples with her dark bush below. She placed one foot up on the side of the roman bathtub, opening up her legs and showing her pink lips which were beginning to swell. "What do you think? As good as you imagined"? Ma'm you are much more beautiful that I could imagine"! "Off with your coat" she shouted! As he took off his jacket a huge candy cane fell out of one pocket. "What have we here"? She asked. Ah, nothing ma'm. She reached into the other pocket and found a smaller candy cane slightly worn down on the end and a tube of KY. "Are these the candy canes that you used to molest me Christmas eve?" Ah, ah.... is all he could say." "I see, we will just have to do something about that then"! Take off your clothes you little pervert. I am going to punish you for molesting me!" As Tom slipped off his clothes Mrs. Santa just enjoyed the view. He was of average build with a hairy chest but his dick stood straight out. "Are you happy to see me? She asked, well, yes ma'm, you are so sexy it makes me hard." "I can see that". "Now lay down on your back on the floor, I am going to give you some of your own medicine!"

She picked up the larger candy cane and began to lube it with KY. "NO, NO! Tom pleaded, it is too big. I didn't use it in your ass because I knew it was too big, I did not want to hurt you...please have the same mercy on me!" Well, that was true, she thought. "OK, I will use the smaller candy cane, but I am still going to make you pay for molesting me!" "On your back and bend your knees up so I can see what I am doing"! Tom obediently laid down on the rug on the warm floor. He had such mixed emotions, this was at once so excited at the sight of this beautiful woman that he had lusted for, but also filled with dread. She knelt down between his legs, smearing KY on her fingers. She parted his hairy cheeks exposing his puckered rosebud. She worked one finger inside, then two. Tom groaned. "Is that a groan of pain or pleasure"? She asked. "Both ma'm!" She removed her fingers and slowly pushed the candy cane into him until about 6 inches was inside. His dick twitched and swelled up even larger. "My, My she said, I must have hit a good spot". "Yes ma'm it is rubbing on my prostate and it is making my dick huge!" "Well, let's see what we can do about that". She started to stroke the candy cane in and out, paying special attention to rub it against his prostate on every stroke. "It is burning, he said, the peppermint is burning, please stop". She thought: What a wimp, she has just started. He must have fucked her rectum for 15 to 20 minutes and she did not cry out. "Hush, I don't want to hear it" she said. Again he pleaded with her to stop. She needed some way to shut him up. Well, it is hard for him to talk with his mouth full. She turned around and straddled him. Pushing her wet Mrs. Santa hole right over his mouth and nose. "Shut up and lick me"!

Tom could not believe his luck and his eyes. Pushed right up on his face was the pussy and ass that he had tried so hard to see through the window. Now here she was! He inhaled deeply enjoying the smell of a thoroughly aroused woman. He quickly obeyed her orders and started licking and sucking her, enjoying her musty salty taste. And oh the view, looking right up her Mrs. Santa hole. Her lips pink were swollen and her tight brown rosebud right above and her beautiful white cheeks! If he had died right there he would die a happy man! He reached down and gathered some of the KY from his own anus on his middle finger. He placed his index finger at her Mrs. Santa hole and his KY covered middle finger on her brown pucker and began to press in. She moaned as his finger penetrated her swollen lips and found her G-spot and the other buried deep up her tight rectum. The swollen head of his dick bobbed right in front of her face and she closed her eyes, refusing to give him pleasure, after all this was about punishing him for molesting HER. But when his fingers entered her body she opened her eyes and she swallowed his dick in one big gulp. She could not help it, she wanted him inside her. She sucked on it with abandon, pushing it deep into her throat. Tom groaned deeply, he had never felt anything this good, the combination of all of his senses driving him crazy! The peppermint still burned in his rectum, but he would forget when she would take another deep stroke on his cock. She soon felt that old familiar feeling growing deep inside her. Growing, swelling up, making her head spin. For a moment she stopped stroking his cock because she did not want to make him cum and give him pleasure and because she could not concentrate as her orgasm built.

Tom felt her body tense as her Mrs. Santa hole and her sphincter began to contract. He continued the steady rhythm both on her hard clit and into both holes, as her body shook and spasmed with a shattering orgasm. Her body tried to push him out but he just pushed in harder as she came and came, wave after wave. In a deep guttural voice she said; "Oh yes, that's it don't stop, oh yes, oh yes"!! As she came, she laid down on top of him, sweaty and spent. Her head spun and she closed her eyes for a moment, her heart pounding in her throat. When she opened her eyes, his hard dick was right against her mouth, dripping clear pre-cum. To hell with her original plans...she wanted that inside her! She got up on her knees and moved down until she was over this rock hard prick. With her free hand she guided it up between her swollen wet pink lips and lowered herself down on it. Tom groaned as her felt her wetness engulf him. Her Mrs. Santa hole actually felt hot compared to the cool air in the bathroom. It was all he could do to keep from cumming right then! She also groaned as she felt him enter her, stretching her, filling her up. Where there was an emptiness and an aching to be filled, there was now a stretching and warmth. She almost forgot about the candy cane still buried deep in his rectum. Giving it a stroke, she felt his dick twitch deep inside her. Every time she stroked it, his dick would twitch as if connected. She started a steady rhythm on the candy cane and rocking on his hard dick. With her other hand she cupped his ball sack tightened up against his body and stroked her clit in rhythm.

Tom re inserted his finger deep up her rectum and could feel his dick through the thin membrane. She moaned as he inserted it again. It felt like a little cock giving her double penetration. Oh how she wished that it was a real, normal sized cock fucking her in that tight back hole. It wasn't long until Tom felt her body begin to tense up again with the beginnings of another orgasm. His balls tightened as wave after wave of hot cum shot out of his dick and up deep inside her body! Her hot Mrs. Santa hole convulsed trying to push him out and her back sphincter tightened up so much it felt like it would just cut his finger off at the joint! She collapsed down on her elbows catching her head in her hands. She just laid there for a while until the room stopped spinning. She was brought back to reality by Tom begging her to take out the candy cane. Please, it burns, it burns! "Oh stop it, you sound like a small child"! She pulled the candy cane out of his rectum, laying it on a towel. "It still burns, make it stop." "Good, how do you think I felt with BOTH holes burning, at least you just have one!" "I know, I know, I am sorry for what I did, but I quickly douched you and gave you an enema to wash away the peppermint burn. Please help me"!

Taking pity on him and also being thankful for the two wonderful orgasms that little pervert gave her, she opened the shower door and retrieved the Douche / enema bag that he had used on her Christmas eve. "Remember this"? "Yes ma'm". "I had a hell of a time convincing Santa that I had just bought a one GALLON candy cane striped enema bag"! "What did you tell him"? "That it was a holiday special that popped up on Amazon when I was ordering some other items". "How did you explain the size, 2 quart bags are standard, but 4 quart bags are rare"? "I told him the bag was from Texas and designed to primarily be an enema bag. We all know every thing in Texas is bigger and those Texas are so full of shit that they need a 4 quart enema"! "What about you being in the reindeer barn?" I told him I had drank too much eggnog and it was too hot in the house". Santa just shook his head and believed her story. She turned on the hot water and shook some baking soda in the bag to make the enema soothing. Adjusting the water temperature she started filling the bag. When she turned around from the sink and Tom could see, he gasp as she had it filled to capacity! "Please , ma'm there is no way i can take all of that"! "Oh, why not, you ran all of it into me that night"! "No, No I used at least a quart of it for your douche!" "Well, isn't that just your tough luck you little pervert"! The magic lasso was still around his neck so he was powerless. If she wanted to stick a garden hose up his ass, he could not resist and he knew it!

"Into the bathtub. On your back like you were". Obediently he crawled into the cold tub and lay down. She climbed in and hung the bag from a hook she had installed just to hold the weight of this huge bag. She opened the clamp momentarily to let the air out. She parted his harry cheeks to expose his tight little rosebud, still glistening from the KY. She placed the nozzle at the opening and opened the clamp, as the water shot out she slowly started to push. The water sprayed on the outside washing the peppermint off as it slowly moved inside. The nozzle washed the peppermint away as it moved inside. Tom moaned from the relief. She pushed it deeper inside, rubbing his prostate on the way by. His dick stirred to life again. Wow, is this guy the energizer bunny or what, she thought to herself? Soon he asked her to stop. She snapped the shutoff closed. His dick throbbed in front of her. She was determined to not give him any more pleasure as she had already broken her promise to herself earlier when she climbed on his dick. She turned on the flow and stopped it after a while letting him adjust to the increasing volume of water inside. He reached down and started to play with his dick. "Stop that" she said, as she swatted his hand away. She could not control herself as her hand replaced his and started a slow up and down stroking. As she worked the nozzle around in his rectum, his dick would throb in her hand. It amused her, this total control that she had over him. "Stop he said, I don't think I can take any more"!

She looked up at the bag and saw that it was still half full. "Two quarts? That is all you have taken, you gave me at least 3"! "Big tough man can take at least as much as a little bitty lady, right"? "Oh, I don't think I can hold any more"! She knew how to divert his attention, She quickly swallowed his dick down her throat. He groaned as her warmth and wetness engulfed him. With one hand she is rubbing his balls and stroking the shaft up and down in time with her mouth. The other hand skillfully let in small squirts of water with the hose clamp, filling him more. Tom moaned with pleasure and pain as his belly became painfully tight from the huge enema. As her stroking continued, he felt his balls tighten and hot jets of cum shot through his dick like hot lava going deep into her. She felt his balls tight spasm as his cum erupted in her mouth. It was so deep in her throat she barely tasted it. She stopped and looked up. All of the enema was in him except for about a pint. "Three and a half quarts is enough, I will stop now"! "Thank you, Thank you!" He said. She closed the clamp and pulled out the nozzle. His dick gave one last twitch as the nozzle pulled out. She removed the lasso from his neck. He shot to the toilet releasing a huge jet of water, with a groan. She said: "I am now going to finish the shower that I had started an hour ago. When I am finished you had better be gone. And take the candy canes with you, I don't want to have to explain them to Santa too!"