Santa Punishes a Naughty Little Boy

I’m a senior partner at a big law firm in town. I’m pretty successful, but I don’t have the best reputation. Both of my ex-wives noted my “aggressive nature” in their divorce filings. I mean, yeah if you talk back to me you’re gonna end up with a cock down your throat. If you ask me, bitches like stuff like that. Anyway, the other partners at the firm thought I needed to change my image. They didn’t like me yelling at interns and firing other employees for looking at me the wrong way. “Nick, we want you to keep working here, but you have to be nicer to the employees. People are scared of you, it makes us look bad.” That’s what Adam said. And then he had the brilliant idea of making me Santa at the firm’s Christmas party. “It’ll make you seem more friendly, more approachable.” This was by far the dumbest idea I’d ever heard, but I didn’t want to lose my job.

So that’s how I wound up in a stupid Santa suit at Adam’s house. I’m a big guy, but I’m not fat by any means. I started working out everyday because my first wife thought it would help with my aggression. The habit stuck, but I don’t know about the aggression part. It seemed to be working until I stretched out Linda’s virgin asshole one night when she accused me of cheating. I’m 6’5 and about 200 pounds (yeah, she didn’t stand a chance). 

I didn’t wear much under the suit. I’ve never been much of an underwear guy, and the robe was loose enough so you could see my chest hair. And I didn’t need to do that fake beard shit since I already have a real one. It’s not long and white like Santa’s, though. More scruffy and black like a lumberjack’s. 

I was a little late to the party, and when I walked in everyone was drunker than I expected. Adam greeted me, slurring his words a bit, and then introduced me to his son, Alex. My mouth hung open for a second. I used to follow this kid on Instagram. Alex was little, maybe 5’4 or 5’3. And he didn’t look a day over 15. He was one of those twinks on Instagram who’d post a picture in a speedo or some skimpy underwear and get a few thousand likes. He had the fattest ass I’d ever seen. 

“Nice to meet you.” I played it cool, shaking his hand. 

“Yeah, you too.” I towered over him. He looked like such a little boy compared to me.

“How old are you?” I couldn’t help but ask.

“Actually my birthday was yesterday. I’m 18.” I noticed him staring at my chest. “How old are you?” His voice was a bit shaky.

“Same age as your dad,” I grinned, “42.”

“Oh wow.” He was blushing. “Well you make a really grant Santa.” Alex’s lips were big and pouty like he was asking for a throatful of man cock. Seeing his pictures on Instagram, I had assumed he’d been pounded before. But talking to him, he just seemed so shy. 

“Thanks,” I laughed. “Have you been naughty or nice this year?”

“Okay -” Adam interrupted before Alex could respond. “I need you to give out the company gifts. They’re upstairs, this way!” I managed to squeeze Alex’s ass before Adam could lead me away. He let out a little boyish whimper. I was hard as fuck in my Santa suit.

Adam took me upstairs and showed me the hall closet where all the gifts were. There were boxes and boxes of shot glasses with our firm logo on them. Then he handed me a red Santa bag. “You can put all the gifts in here, and then when you’re ready, come back downstairs and hand them out.” I nodded, but when he went back downstairs I dropped the bag and decided to have a look around. I went through a few rooms until I found what must’ve been Alex’s. There were race car sheets on the little twin bed and toy cars on the dresser. I rifled through some drawers, and eventually found a tiny pink G-string. Damn, this kid really is a faggot. I balled it up and dropped it in my pocket. Then I walked over to the kid’s computer. When I opened it, porn was already up on the screen. A video of some poor twink getting drilled by a huge latino guy. I stuck my hand in my pants and imagined what it’d be like to get into Alex’s ass. It’d probably be easy with a dumb slut like that. A notification popped up on the screen. It was for Onlyfans. Oh shit, does this little slut really flash his pussy for money? 

I clicked on it and Alex’s account came up. He must’ve had twenty or thirty pictures. Most of them were just pictures of his ass, but in one or two he was getting fucked. When I saw a picture of his pussy with cum leaking out, it sent me over the edge. Clearly, Alex needed to be taught a lesson.

I went back downstairs and found Alex making a drink in the kitchen. I could tell he was a few drinks in because his cheeks were kinda red. Fuck, I wanted to smack his pretty little face. My cock twitched and a bit of pre-cum leaked out when Alex smiled at me. Dumb cunt.

“Hey Santa.”

“I need some help with the gifts upstairs.” 

“Oh, sure.” He chugged the rest of his drink, then I grabbed his arm and led him upstairs. 

I brought him to the closet where the gifts were and explained that I needed help putting them in the red bag. Alex was definitely out of it. He couldn’t hold onto the gifts for more than a few seconds before dropping them. “Sorry. Fuck.” I watched him struggle for a bit. At one point he bent over, and I couldn’t resist. I slapped his ass so hard the sound echoed through the hallway. Alex moaned, but didn’t look back at me.

“I know what kind of shit you’ve been up to.” I raised my voice, grabbing at his ass again but this time squeezing it hard. 

“W-what?” His voice was so quiet. I turned him around and grabbed his little cheeks in my hand. He was at least a foot shorter than me. Alex’s face was so red, his eyes so big. I smacked him twice with the back of my hand. He whimpered like a bitch in heat. “Stop, Santa! Stop!”

“Why don’t you show Santa your little boy room?”

“What? Why?” I was getting angry now. Alex knew what the fuck I was talking about. I grabbed his ass again.

“So Santa can show you what happens to naughty little boys.” I smacked him again before grabbing his face and going in for a kiss. It was dirty. I licked all over his lips and cheeks before sticking my tongue down his throat. He was resistant at first, but then I felt him lean into it. I pulled my face away. “Does your daddy know you flash your pussy for money on Onlyfans?”

“How did you kno-” I spit in his little faggot face.

“Santa knows everything, bitch. You’re on my naughty list. Now show me your little boy room.”

“Please don’t tell my daddy.” He looked cute crying like that. And the faggot didn’t even try to wipe my spit off his face. Guess he didn’t wanna get smacked again. 

“Show me your room and maybe I won’t.” Alex slowly walked toward his room. I couldn’t believe I was about to force my 42 year-old cock into this 18 year-old slut. And he deserved it for teasing me on Instagram. Can’t post your ass like that and not expect to get raped. Dumb cunt. 

When I got in there Alex was sitting on his bed, crying. “Please don’t tell my daddy.” I walked over to him and ran my hand through his hair.

“Don’t worry, baby I’m not gonna tell. I just need you to do something for me, okay?” Alex nodded. I had to restrain myself from raping the shit out of his little boy mouth. His tears had my dick hard as hell. “Suck Santa’s cock, baby.” I pulled down my pants, freeing my hairy horsecock. It was bigger than Alex’s face and leaking like crazy. Alex tried to scoot away, but I grabbed the back of his head and pushed it down toward my smelly cock. I spread pre-cum all over his little face. “Just open your mouth, bitch.” He had his lips tightly closed. “Please baby just do this and your daddy won’t find out what a cheap whore you are.” I tried being nice, but the faggot still wouldn’t open his mouth. I snickered, then smacked him across the face as hard as I could. He fell to his side on the bed. I squeezed his nose, and when he opened his mouth I rubbed the tip of my cock on his tongue. “Oh baby that feels good.” Santa had his fat hairy cock in a little boy’s mouth. 

Alex tried to say something but it came out sounding like gibberish. It kind of annoyed me that he was trying to talk while servicing Santa, so I shoved my cock as far into his throat as it would go. “What’d you say baby? I couldn’t hear you.” I kept shoving until I was sure the faggot couldn’t breathe. I buried myself to the hilt and rubbed my spit-covered pubes in his face. “What’d you say baby?” I stroked in and out. Alex was going crazy, shaking and gagging but I didn’t give a fuck. Bitch had his pussy leaking cum on Onlyfans, he deserved a fat cock down his throat. Pulling my cock out felt so fucking good. Alex left strings of spit from his cunt mouth to my cock. I rubbed it all over his face. 

“What the fuck! I couldn’t breathe!” Alex stood up. I started laughing because the faggot seemed genuinely upset with me.

“Damn. You shoulda said something.” I pushed him back on the bed, then took my robe off. Alex stared at my hairy chest. “You like Santa’s body?”

“No….I-”

“Take your clothes off, baby.” 

“I thought you said I could just suck your cock.” The bitch looked scared. “I don’t think I can take your cock.”

“Santa just wants to see you. I’m not gonna fuck you.” This dumb cunt would believe anything I said to him. He took his shirt off, and then his pants. His ass was so fucking big. “Let Santa make you feel good, baby. I’m not gonna fuck you.” I got on the bed with him. He was so small compared to me, I could’ve snapped him in half if I wanted to. I pulled his little boxers down and bent down and sniffed his pussy. It was tiny and hairless. Without warning I smacked it once, twice, three times back to back. 

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I left red marks all over his whore ass. “Fuck that hurts, please don’t.” 

“I don’t give a fuck.” I smacked him three more times, then buried my tongue in his asshole. I shoved it deep, and then the faggot actually got hard. “Seems like you want me to fuck you.”

“Don’t. Don’t, please.” But he was shoving his asshole in my face. I grabbed his neck, and forced his head down into the pillow. Then I shoved a couple fingers in his pussy. “Daddy! Santa, no. No no no!”

“I think you like it, bitch.” I pulled my fingers out then spit a glob of saliva on his little slit. “You’re such a whore. And bad sluts like you have to take Santa’s cock. Those are just the rules, baby.”

“I’m just a whore, Santa.” Alex surprised me when he said this. And he presented his asshole like a good little faggot. “Fuck my teenage pussy, please daddy. Fuck me in my little boy room.” That was all I needed to hear. I smacked his ass a few times, then slowly worked the tip of my cock into his pussy. It was obvious he’d never taken something that big. Never taken a real man’s cock. “Wait. Wait. Wait. Fuck it hurts.” But I just kept pushing.

“You’re doing so good, baby. Spread those legs, bitch come on.” I pushed his legs apart and held his head down. I wasn’t about to fucking stop.

“Wait! Wait! It hurts, take it out. Take it out!”

“But this is what you wanted, baby. You asked for it like this.” Then I grabbed his neck so he’d shut the fuck up, and shoved my cock as deep into his pussy as it would go. He screamed, but I didn’t care. Santa had to teach this stupid slut a lesson. “When you posted that shit on Instagram, you shoulda known someone was gonna rape you eventually.”

“Uhnnn Uhnnn.” Alex was fucking drooling.

“Sluts get raped. That’s what happens. Ho ho ho, bitch.”

“Fuckkkkk.”

“If you tell anyone, I’ll make sure everyone knows that you’re just a cheap fucking whore. Just a cheap fucking whore looking for cock wherever he can find it.” I was balls deep by this point. Balls deep in my coworker’s teenage son. “You deserve this, bitch. You’re just a slut for grown men.” 

I was getting close to blowing my loud, so I decided to slow down. Slow, deep fucking strokes in this little boy’s pussy. He was fucking moaning. I loved his tight little hairless cunt. I stuck a couple fingers in his mouth and he sucked on them like a whore. Got them all wet with his slut spit. I shoved my fingers deeper, making him gag. Alex was being fucking loud, moaning like a dumb cunt.

“Alex!” Fuck. Adam was in the doorway. He could see his 200 pound 42 year-old coworker completely naked and balls deep in his tiny 18 year-old son. I snickered, then picked up my pace.

“Dad! Fuck! Fuck!” Alex creamed himself. His little body spasmed. I pumped faster and faster, holding the little faggots neck down.

“Your son’s a little faggot pornstar. He ever tell you that?” I was so deep in Alex’s guts. Dumb fucking cunt getting used infront of his father. Can’t believe that faggot creamed himself on Santa’s cock. “Fucking faggot freak!” I choked the shit out of him. My cock sounded wet as fuck as it sawed in and out of Alex’s pussy. I’m sure his dad could hear my thighs pounding up against the little boy’s pussy. I punched the back of Alex’s head as I came deep in his pussy. He mumbled something, but I couldn’t hear it and didn’t really care. Alex’s ass made a farting sound as I pulled my horsecock out. The bitch moaned, too. Adam was silent. I grabbed my clothes, and headed for the door. “Merry Christmas. Think I might've knocked your son up.”