It was Christmas eve. I could hardly believe my ears when Mark told he was leaving to find a Santa costume for a small holiday party we’d be attending later that evening. I was just telling him how horny I was and he thought this costume was more important than giving me a good hard fuck. I was even teasing him with head to entice him to stay but he insisted it was important.
I had already worked myself up and I’d been so looking forward to spending time with him. Little did I know what the evening had in store for me.
Moments after he left, in our already dimly lit home, the lights began to flicker. Not abnormal for this time of year. “Must be a power outage” I thought to myself, but following the loss of light, I could hear someone stomping around upstairs. My heart raced. Mark had just left and I’m home alone. My anxiety is through the roof. Was this an intruder? I’m quite dainty, I won’t stand a chance. I know burglars are more active during Christmas time. A million thoughts are running through my head. The look on my face as I turned around and saw a tall figure dressed in a Santa costume standing in front of me.
I could barely see the tall shadowy figure, “Mark” I said, “is that you?”. He smiled silently as he stepped closer with a strand of Christmas lights in his right hand. A sense of relief came over me as he began winding them around me, tying me to the banister with a light grip on my neck. I wanted to ask him what he was doing but I found myself speechless.
After firmly fastening me to the wall, he then knelt down and slowly removed my lace underwear. As soon as they hit the floor he started caressing my behind with his lips, which pleasantly surprised me as Mark isn’t typically into assplay. His tongue felt amazing as it circled around my cheeks, teasing and tickling me before fully penetrating my tight walls as they slowly opened up for his tongue. After 30 seconds, he then moved up to my neck where he lightly choked me with one hand while spanking me with the other. The sensations were overwhelming. I found myself begging for more – “I need you inside me” as he teased me with his tip. I couldn’t help but wonder what had gotten into Mark this evening, but when I’m tied to the wall with a hand around my neck, what choice do I have but to submit.
Santa complied by pushing himself into me from behind, as he began to penetrate my dripping pussy with his thick glistening cock. He felt huge inside of me as his thrusts became faster and deeper with each passing moment. I wasn’t used to taking this kind of punishment but all I could do was scream for more as he ravaged me from behind. I found each thrust pushing me closer to the edge. This must be my naughty Christmas present that Mark had promised me this year. I’d never been dominated like this before. I’d never been fucked like this.
After several minutes of being dominated with my head pressed against the wall and hands bound above my head, I told him I was about to cum as my body began to quiver. This must have pushed him over the edge as he groaned a soft but deep “fuuckkk” in my ear from behind as he pressed my head into the wall. His voice, much deeper and raspier than normal. The moment I reached my climax I knew he was as well. I could feel him swelling and pulsing inside of me, filling me with his hot mess. My whole body shook as the sensation took over. He usually pulls out. He knew I’d forgotten to take my birth control all week, but neither of us cared in the moment. The hot milky mess overflowed my seams as it began dripping down my leg.
After we both climaxed, he pulled out of me and left me tied to the banister as my body trembled. Our combined juices began seeping onto the floor. As quickly as he entered the house and me, he was gone… After about a minute, but what felt like an hour as my body continued to tremble, the electricity in the house returned and the front door swung open. Still tied to the banister, I confusedly turned my head – it was Mark.
“Honey, I’m home” he said as he hung up his jacket and asked why the lights were so dim as he squinted trying to locate me from across the house. He apologized for keeping me waiting, “I had to pick up some condoms on the way home from the costume store” as he unbuckled his pants and applied one to his cock. Mark only had one question for me as he kissed my neck and began to penetrate me, “are these Christmas lights!?” he said, “interesting choice” as he began having his way with me.
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Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/zg75hx/a_christmas_eve_ill_never_forget_mf_bondage