Category: Authoritarian. Kinks include, public exposure, Humiliation, light bondage, Christmas fantasy
Approx. 5 min read
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A story for you dirty little faggots out there this Christmas. You can thank me in an email.
The sleigh soon took off and straight away it picked up speed to pass through the two dimensions so far apart. The boys were icy, although they did not feel the cold due to the magic that surrounded them. The portals are usually in the extremes of the planets. North pole, South pole. However, this planet was different to most. It was always winter and unlike Narnia it was also always Christmas eve.
There was a simple reason for it.
The planet was connected to thousands of other planets and so everywhere had its own Christmas eve. Sometimes there were two places at the same time when it was the most special day of the year. The planet survived on one thing and one thing alone.
MAGIC OF CHRISTMAS.
The magic that the inhabitants created because it was always Christmas eve. The presents were created by the magic and the bad boys from each planet made the magic last by making the men of the planet feel alive and able to create more of the same required magic.
Our Bad Santa was one of seven that were brothers. All looking similar and all worked only one day a week to keep the magic alive.
The planet was covered in snow. Brightened by the colour of the white landscape and the colourful lights. Christmas trees on every street corner and everyone having a magical time. The boys were there to serve them. Millions of them. The men of the world never could die and never age over sixty. The population never depleted, just more slaves over time.
Bad Santa landed the sleighed in the middle of a snow filled field. It was a bumpy landing. The other men rushed over to see what the commotion was about. Suddenly as Bad Santa got off the sleigh and announced he had landed by mocking the real Santa with a load "HO HO HO" he then went to the gathering crowd at the back, knowing full well what they were watching.
Malc was on the top of another boy. The rampant sex addict was humping away at one of the boys. It was all mischievously planned in the head of bad Santa. Everyone was jeering away. Bad Santa knew what he was doing. The boy below Malc was Andrew. The straight boy was being fucked by another boy for the first time ever. Unlike the other boys Bad Santa had not shrunk Malc's cock. He knew the top boy would find a hole to fuck and he had. He was fucking the boy hard.
Bad Santa could not decide if to knot the boy on Andrew and make them rut like a dog and its bitch for hours or if he should wait till, he was close to Cumming and then ruin another orgasm like before.
All the old men started picking up all the boys and groping their bodies. They knew they all needed processing and allocating to ethier public duty or personal duty. Most of the men owned a dozen boys by now.
Bad Santa casted a spell to make Malc Knott to Andrew for the rest of the night. There is nothing sweeter than the moans of a bitch boy like Andrew. He then casted another spell that Bad boy Malc once he had creamed the boy's hole, he would then shrink down so small no one would care about his dick ever again.
Bad boy Santa was soon on his way to collect more bad boys, to create more happiness and more magic. He was flying across into another dimension within minutes of first landing. His slave crew and sleighed moving across the colourful night sky.
Everyone watched the boys fuck for a while. A couple of the new slaves were put over the knees of some older men and spanked with their bare hands, whilst the men drunk eggnog and mulled wine. One slave boy was given a yellow collar as the duty was obvious to most and another was taken from behind by a large man as jolly as Father Christmas himself. The air was full of magic, enough to create the beautiful presents for the next Christmas in the universe.
The old mans world council knew that there were many boys in the world that Bad Santa had been to who yearned to be turned into bad boys and yet they were far to old for the job opportunity. After a long and open debate, they decided to contact old father time and ask him if it was possible to reverse these boys age to the magical age of eighteen. When he was filled in why he soon agreed to it.
Soon willing boys like you can become bad boys.
Very soon, indeed. A weeks' time to be precise.
I wrote this due to the popularity of the first two and to try and cover a few lose ends before leaving it till next Christmas. I will definitely write more of this story, but it may not be for a while before I publish it due to the time of year.
Love to hear your thoughts as usual.
Also, people are wondering what else I have written. Check out ...
The first in the series of Slave shorts
https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/authoritarian/slave-shorts/the-plight-of-a-pony-boy