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Naughty List JOI
You thought you had a chance at being on the Nice List this year?
Cute. Santa checked twice and put your pathetic name at the very top of the Naughty List… in permanent red ink. I’m your cruel Mrs. Claus tonight, dressed in red velvet and white fur, and I’m here to remind you exactly why you don’t deserve an orgasm — not today, not tomorrow, not ever.
I’ll let you stroke, of course. Slow, desperate, leaking strokes while I dangle the idea of release in front of you like a shiny ornament you’re never allowed to touch.
No cumming. No ruin. No mercy.
Just aching, dripping, blue-balled frustration all holiday season long.
This is your Christmas present my perv beta. The gift of knowing you’ll stay denied, sexually frustrated.
Maybe next year you’ll try harder.
Cute. Santa checked twice and put your pathetic name at the very top of the Naughty List… in permanent red ink. I’m your cruel Mrs. Claus tonight, dressed in red velvet and white fur, and I’m here to remind you exactly why you don’t deserve an orgasm — not today, not tomorrow, not ever.
I’ll let you stroke, of course. Slow, desperate, leaking strokes while I dangle the idea of release in front of you like a shiny ornament you’re never allowed to touch.
No cumming. No ruin. No mercy.
Just aching, dripping, blue-balled frustration all holiday season long.
This is your Christmas present my perv beta. The gift of knowing you’ll stay denied, sexually frustrated.
Maybe next year you’ll try harder.
You thought you had a chance at being on the Nice List this year?
Cute. Santa checked twice and put your pathetic name at the very top of the Naughty List… in permanent red ink. I’m your cruel Mrs. Claus tonight, dressed in red velvet and white fur, and I’m here to remind you exactly why you don’t deserve an orgasm — not today, not tomorrow, not ever.
I’ll let you stroke, of course. Slow, desperate, leaking strokes while I dangle the idea of release in front of you like a shiny ornament you’re never allowed to touch.
No cumming. No ruin. No mercy.
Just aching, dripping, blue-balled frustration all holiday season long.
This is your Christmas present my perv beta. The gift of knowing you’ll stay denied, sexually frustrated.
Maybe next year you’ll try harder.
Cute. Santa checked twice and put your pathetic name at the very top of the Naughty List… in permanent red ink. I’m your cruel Mrs. Claus tonight, dressed in red velvet and white fur, and I’m here to remind you exactly why you don’t deserve an orgasm — not today, not tomorrow, not ever.
I’ll let you stroke, of course. Slow, desperate, leaking strokes while I dangle the idea of release in front of you like a shiny ornament you’re never allowed to touch.
No cumming. No ruin. No mercy.
Just aching, dripping, blue-balled frustration all holiday season long.
This is your Christmas present my perv beta. The gift of knowing you’ll stay denied, sexually frustrated.
Maybe next year you’ll try harder.
