Dearest Santa,
I hope you are well-rested and that it’s not too chilly up in the North Pole. Please do keep warm and safe. You have one of the most important jobs in the world! If you got sick, there would be countless heartbroken faces. I sincerely hope you find my letter in good health. If not, I would be more than happy to nurse you back to full strength.
Forgive me for not writing all these years. For a while there I’d forgotten you in the buzz of growing up and school exams and now my mind-numbing office job. When I was younger, I’d write to you every year and mail you all my hopes and dreams. But now that I’m an adult, my wishes have changed, and I wanted to share them with you in the hopes that you’ll come and make my blue Christmas a special white one instead.
I want you to know that I’ve been ~~an absolutely naughty~~ a very good girl this year. I’ve touched myself nearly every night. Biting my arm to keep quiet. Humping my pillows and stuffed animals.
I’ve gone to the office in skirts without panties, fingered my aching pussy, and tasted my juices in the midst of my coworkers. I’ve gone to the gym weekly with the goal of tightening and strengthening my body. But in truth, I spent most of my time ogling the strong men who work out around me, my mouth watering as I pictured their hard and sweaty cocks throbbing against my face while I sucked on their balls. How many times had I caught myself daydreaming about them ripping off my tights and claiming me on the benches?
I bet you know the answer to that. You know everything right? I bet you also know the exact number of times I squirted this year. How many mornings I woke up wishing for someone to pin me to the blankets and claim every single inch of my pale trembling body.
The cherry on top was when I hooked up with a couple. Did you see me? Did you watch as I kissed them all over and licked their pussies in turn? While they fucked me with toys? While I sat on their faces, nuzzled their breasts, and fingered their sweet little assholes? While we competed to see who could make the other cum the loudest?
Did you watch over me on those luscious nights? Were you listening? I’ve always wondered, Santa, how do you know if we were truly good all year? Can you read minds? Can you see into our hearts? Can you decipher all the filthy desires of my soul?
Do you already know what I’m asking for in this letter?
What I want for Christmas this year is to call you Daddy. Before you set out to deliver your gifts, allow me to be your reprieve. It must be so tiring with all the work you do for the world. And you bring such joy to everyone, I want to do that for you.
I want to be your submissive little plaything. I’ll bake cookies dressed only in an apron, bending over as necessary till the house is smelling delicious and sweet. We can sit by a toasty little fire while you eat your fill. Then I’ll undo your beautiful red robe and service you. I want your big hard cock throbbing in my mouth so that I can adore every inch. I want to lick and kiss and suck on it as if it were the world’s most delicious candy cane.
Forget about all those toys you have in your sack because tonight I want to be your dutiful toy, your personal plaything. Anything you want. Nothing will be off-limits. All I desire is to give you as much pleasure as I possibly can.
I want a proper white Christmas. I want you cumming inside me to your heart’s content. And if you’d permit me, I would love to accompany you on your trip around the world so that I could keep you warm all through the night. Perhaps we can deliver presents together, sneaking down chimneys, dining on cookies and milk, and fucking in as many houses as we possibly can. I promise to be your perfect little helper.
All I want under the Christmas tree this year is my face buried in the presents and my ass in the air. Bury your cock inside me, spank me for being so naughty, and let’s have a jolly time under the mistletoe.
Thank you for bringing so much joy to the world. Enclosed you’ll find a pair of my favorite panties.
Please say hello to the reindeer for me.
Hoping to see you soon,
*Faye*
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/ecdp76/f_my_letter_to_santa_this_year
Damn I loved that
This is both very cute, beautifully written with a great voice, and hot….very hot.
Very very very nice! I wish I revived the letter though, I would do my best to achieve all your wishes
Kinda different little twist to a Christmas list. But think you full heartedly are thinking of others. (Be it Santa). Now I wish I was he! Have a Merry Christmas and a happy new year! And may you get all that you asked for!
I want to be Santa Claus
W-O-W. SPICY HOT ?❤