Ayla's Supernatural Love Dungeon

A twenty-something Santa sat at his desk with his laptop open. The naughty list rested next to the laptop; it allowed Santa to double-check the names on the list. At the top of the naughty list was the name Ainsley Mistletoe. Santa typed the name into the search bar and his eyes bulged when he saw the first site listed. Santa clicked on the link.

            Ainsley Mistletoe had an adult website where she posted explicit pictures of herself. Santa scrolled through the images. One photo was of Ainsley wrapped in nothing but a small ribbon that barely covered her breasts and pussy. Another picture was of her legs spread open and against her clit she held a mistletoe. Santa clicked on an image where Ainsley sat in front of the Christmas tree with a candy cane dildo protruding from her pussy. Upon closer inspection, the Christmas tree was decorated with BDSM toys instead of traditional ornaments.

Santa moved a hand down to his crotch. His cock hardened at the graphic images on the site. He was so entranced that he didn’t notice his twin brother had entered his office.

“Naughty!” Krampus declared.

Santa jumped in his seat. “Jesus. You scared me.”

Krampus laughed. “Well if you weren’t looking at naughty pictures, you’d have heard me enter the room.”

Santa rolled his eyes but knew his twin had a point.

            “What are you doing?” Krampus asked slightly changing the topic.

            “My job. I’m double-checking the list,” Santa declared.

Krampus leaned over Santa’s desk. He viewed the naughty list and checked Santa’s laptop. “I’d say she’s definitely on the Naughty List.” He then moved over to the filing cabinet in the corner. “What’s her name?”

            “Ainsley Mistletoe,” Santa informed.

Krampus thumbed through the M’s before he found her file. He pulled it out and opened it. “She sent you a letter.” Krampus skimmed through the letter before he choked. “If you want to call it that,” he coughed.

Santa spun out of his chair and rushed over to his brother. “What does it say?” He skimmed the letter and also coughed when he got the sexual details of the letter.

            “Well to put it simply, she wants you to stuff her stocking. Literally.” Krampus slammed the file closed abruptly. “However, she is on the naughty list, which is my jurisdiction,” Krampus gloated.

Santa folded his arms over his chest and jutted his chin out, defiant. Krampus laughed at his brother’s attempt at intimidation.

            “We could always reward and punish her.”

Santa crinkled his nose confused by the statement. “How?”

Krampus pulled Santa into a half-hug and used his right hand to emphasize his point. “We can share her. She wants you, a reward for good behavior. But since she is on the naughty list, she deserves to be punished by me.”

Santa narrowed his eyes. His mind not connecting the dots. Krampus buried his face in his hand at his brother’s stupidity.

            “We both fuck her, dumbass.”

            “Oh,” Santa said.

            Ainsley set out the milk and cookies on the nightstand next to her BDSM Christmas tree. She crawled onto her bed which was in front of the Christmas tree. She believed that by placing the milk and cookies in her room Santa would be more inclined to enter. The only way to enter the room was from the living room where her fireplace was. She laid on her stomach and faced the tree. The pose itself mimicked a picture that she posted on her adult website. Christmas music quietly played in the background as Ainsley waited patiently for Santa Claus.

            Around midnight Ainsley heard a noise on her roof. She smiled giddily at the thought of Santa Claus being in her home. She sat on the bed with her back facing the bedroom door. She changed to a laying position with her hand grasping her wrist. She shook her head and changed her position again. This time she laid back with her knees up and her arms propped her up. She finally opted for the famous ‘draw me like one of your French girls’ pose.

            “Someone’s excited to see me,” called a voice from the doorway.

Ainsley startled jumped and looked in the direction of the door. There stood a muscular man with a beard. Then like a scene out of ‘Alice in Wonderland’ a double spun into the doorway.

            “What the?”

The muscular man on the right spoke up first. “I am Santa W. Claus.”

“I am Krampus W. Claus,” said the double.

            “We’re twins,” they said in unison.

Ainsley’s eyes lit up excited at the idea of being doubled stuff by identical twins. The Claus twins smirked at Ainsley’s reaction. They swaggered into the room in tandem and sat on either side of Ainsley. Both men leaned against Ainsley’s ear.

            “We just had to pay a visit,” Santa whispered.

            “To the number one girl,” Krampus mimicked.

            “On the naughty list,” they said in sync.

Ainsley’s heart pounded in her chest and her core shivered having two sultry voices reverberate in her eardrums. Both men kissed Ainsley’s neck and one hand groped a breast each. Ainsley moaned and tilted her head back enjoying the attention she was receiving. Both men pulled away suddenly. Ainsley whimpered.

            “What do you want to do brother,” Krampus asked.

Santa pondered for a moment. He positioned himself on his knees and unzipped his pants. His hand pulled out his hardened cock and pumped it, base to tip a few times. Ainsley immediately wrapped her lips around Santa’s cock and lapped her tongue against it. Krampus smirked. He settled himself between Ainsley’s legs and removed her panties. When the piece of clothing was completely gone, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out a candy cane. He rubbed the Christmas candy against Ainsley’s clit before slipping it into the folds of her pussy. Ainsley moaned against Santa’s cock, but she still focused on giving Santa a blowjob.

            When Krampus removed the candy, Ainsley pulled her lips away from Santa’s cock. She flicked her tongue against the tip and stroked the member from base to the top. At the same time, she was doing this she watched Krampus suck on the candy cane that had been between her legs a moment before. Krampus repositioned himself between Ainsley’s legs, but instead of inserting the candy cane again, his tongue and the candy cane penetrated her pussy.

            Santa slammed his cock deep into Ainsley’s throat, forcing Ainsley to pay attention to him. Ainsley groaned at the sensation of Krampus’s ministrations and her nose pressed against Santa’s abdomen.

            “Good girl. Taking all of daddy’s dick into your pretty mouth,” Santa groaned moving his hips so Ainsley took more of him into her mouth.

            “You’re so wet…and your pussy tastes like candy.”

            “Well duh, dumbass. You shoved a candy cane up there,” Ainsley mumbled with Santa’s cock still in her mouth.

Krampus nibbled on her clit a little hard and caused Ainsley to yelp. “Don’t call me a dumbass when you’re the one who wants my dick inside you.”

Santa again moved his hips causing Ainsley to gag on how his cock. He rocked his hips edging himself on to climax. Ainsley bobbed her head, finally giving Santa all her attention, until he exploded in her mouth. Ainsley panted with Santa’s cum dripping out of her mouth. Krampus took this opportunity and moved his tongue deep inside of her until she climaxed. She panted out of breath and spent.

Santa and Krampus peered down at her. “You don’t think we’re done, do you?”

Ainsley nodded.

            The twin brothers grinned devilishly. “We’re just getting started.”

Santa and Krampus switched places. Santa stretched his tongue and flicked it against Ainsley’s swollen clit. Krampus poked Ainsley’s mouth with his dick. She opened wide and wrapped her lips hardened member. Krampus moved his dick in and out of the girl’s mouth. Santa mimicked Krampus’s pace. With the rhythm of both men, Ainsley didn’t last long and climaxed again. Krampus, however, did not cum in Ainsley’s mouth. Instead, he pulled out his dick and covered Ainsley’s face with his cum.

With Santa’s cock hard once again, he had laid on the bed and pulled Ainsley on top of him. His cock pressed against her opening. Krampus crawled behind Ainsley and pressed his dick against her plump ass.

Ainsley stretched over to reach the nightstand and opened the top drawer. She tossed a bottle of scented lube over her shoulder towards Krampus. He grabbed the lube and massaged the lube onto his dick. When Ainsley was back in position, Krampus teased her ass with the tip.

On the count of three, the twins entered their respective holes. Ainsley cried out from the pleasure of having both holes filled. The three moved in perfect rhythm matching the pace of the other.

            “God your ass is so tight,” Krampus groaned. His hands tightened on Ainsley’s hips. With every thrust Santa made, Ainsley backed against Krampus’s thrusts.

Ainsley came hard and fast which caused Santa and Krampus to come soon after. She crashed to the bed exhausted.

            “Don’t pass out just yet,” Krampus said.

Before Ainsley collapsed from exhaustion, Krampus grabbed a rope from the BDSM Christmas tree and tied Ainsley up. Santa grabbed the cup of milk and drank about half before he placed it in front of the Christmas tree. Krampus posed Ainsley, bound and gagged next to the tree. The half cup of milk next to her pussy that was leaking both Krampus and Santa’s cum. With a sharpie, the twins wrote on Ainsley’s body “Hoe Hoe Hoe Merry Christmas” on her lower abdomen directly above her pussy. On her left thigh, they wrote “Cum Slut” and on her right thigh, they wrote “Property of the Claus Brothers”. Santa took a picture using Ainsley’s phone and posted it to her adult website. They kissed Ainsley on the cheek before they departed to continue their jobs for Christmas.

Ainsley mumbled, “Best Christmas ever before,” she passed out from exhaustion.