Not many people know it but it takes more than one Santa to deliver Christmas. We all know that there are two lists for naughty and nice. The nice side has a dozen or so “Santa’s” to deal with it. The naughty side has only two. Really naughty people, like criminals, don’t get much so one Santa can handle it. The second Santa is for the “fun naughty” people.
Santa’s Little Helper
She had put up her stocking and left out some milk and cookies. Now it was time to go to bed. In the morning she would see what Santa had brought to her. She pulled the covers up, turned off the light and slipped into dreamland.
Santa landed on the roof, magically entered the house and opened his bag. Under the tree he placed some beautifully wrapped gifts. There were some coils of rope, a few rolls of duct tape and some zip ties. In the stocking he placed a shiny new pair of handcuffs. He ate the cookies and drank the milk but he didn’t leave. He wasn’t done yet.
He looked at his list, he checked it twice. This was definitely the right place. All year he had been compiling a special list. He was here to bring a special gift to a special girl. He had been browsing his favorite TUG website when an interesting profile caught his eye. He knew she would be just right. He took a second smaller bag out of the first. Now it was time to introduce himself to Tiedupgal22.
She woke when a large hand was firmly placed over her mouth. She looked up into the face of a white bearded man. He placed his index finger on his lips indicating to her to be quiet. He removed the hand from her mouth, pulled back the covers and helped her to her feet. Without a word he indicated to her that the nightie had to come off. She dropped it to the floor and stood naked and shivering in front of him.
He opened the bag and took out a strange looking item. As he arranged it she recognized it as a reindeer bridle that had been modified. He placed the hard steel bit between her teeth. On each end of it was a metal ring with several straps attached. The first pair he buckled up behind her head pulling the bit in deep. The second pair buckled below her chin. The third pair was short and the ends met between her eyebrows where a shiny rivet attached them to a strap that went over her head and buckled to the back.
Next out of the bag was a belt. He put it around her waist. On the sides were smaller straps that he put around her wrists; trapping her hands at her hips. The back of the belt had a large buckle with a heavy ring on each side of it; the front another large buckle with a smaller one on each side. The belt was followed by a black leather collar. It buckled in the back and had two smaller buckles dangling from the front.
So far it wasn’t anything she hadn’t seen before but the best was yet to come. He reached in and took out two metal rings. They were connected by a short strap and had another half dozen straps hanging from them. He placed the first ring over her right breast. It didn’t fit. He made it fit. He firmly pushed it on and when it was halfway he roughly grabbed her tit and pulled it through. It hurt but it was a good pain she thought. He did the same with the second ring. The two longer straps went around her body pinning her arms to her sides and buckling behind.
The straps on the top of the rings attached to the buckles on her collar. The straps on the bottom attached to the smaller buckles on the belt. She had been watching with great interest and knew there was the large buckles left yet.
He pulled out a wide strap which had a brass bell attached to it. He buckled one end to the waist strap in the back. Then he passed it between her legs and through the buckle in the front. He pulled up so hard that he lifted her to the tips of her toes. An amazing sensation shot through her body. The bell was on the inside of the strap and now it was inside of her. Perfectly placed so that whenever she moved it jingled and she tingled. He cinched the buckle in front.
He took her by the hand, placed a finger up side of his nose and winked. Magically she found herself on the roof. In front of her was his sleigh. Harnessed to it were seven beautiful young women just like her. There was a single position left at the front. He led her over and attached the traces to the rings on the back of the belt and reins to the rings on her gag.
Had she not been in front she would have noticed that each of his team had a bright red mark on her bare bottom. When she felt the sting of the whip she knew what to do. She pulled with all of her might and the sled lifted off. By the end of the evening each of them would have several more marks. Not because they were lazy or disobedient; just because he enjoyed it.
They flew around the world bringing gifts to all of the “fun naughty” people and as the first rays of the sun peeked over the horizon he brought them back home. He saved Tiedupgal22 for last.
In her bedroom he lay her down and removed the big strap. The bell jingled as it hit the floor. The next thing to hit the floor was his boots followed by his pants. He personally took the place of the bell. She didn’t mind that he didn’t jingle because he more than made up for it with tingle. He gave her several more "gifts"; each more intimate and intense than the last until she was finally exhausted. He removed the rest of her harness, kissed her on the forehead and vanished. She was asleep before the warmth of his kiss faded.
In the morning she woke up. Every muscle in her body ached. She looked down to see her nightie on the floor and wondered if maybe it hadn’t been a dream. Then she saw the harness neatly stacked at the foot of the bed and knew it had been real.
He had left the harness as a souvenir of the night she had helped to bring joy to the world.