Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 & BigBuckBob
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				Title: <strong>Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>12-12-2008, 20:52:30</strong>
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				Kelly Anderson scrambled to her feet just in time to see her friends take off in the helicopter. "Hey! Hey!" she cried out, only to be ignored. What the hell. Why would her friends abandon her...here...God knew where,with nothing but snow as far as the eye could see. Except that spot that was shimmering to her left. Kelly frowned. Some friends they were. How was she ever to return home? She brushed the snow off of her ski parka that suddenly felt like it was not enough protection from the cold. She adjusted the ear warmer band that covered her ears and the top of her red hair. She tucked her pink scarf over her nose and mouth and started walking toward the shimmering spot. At least it looked warm.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>13-12-2008, 01:22:32</strong>
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				That shimmering spot was a single light shining out like a beacon from a cozy little cottage out here in the middle of nowhere. From the outside it didn't look like anything special, and in this weather didn't seem like it would hold that much warmth. None the less the large man that opened the door was wearing next to nothing and the warmth radiated out to greet the lost traveler as she arrived. [Assuming she would knock to be let in.]<br><br>The man would look her up and down and then move, gesturing to let her inside. He wouldn't bothering speaking just yet. Instead he would point her to a couch next to a roaring fire and head into the kitchen, seperating himself from her for now.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>13-12-2008, 03:47:46</strong>
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				Kelly thanked him as she entered, although she indeed still wondered what a lone cottage was doing very much in the middle of nowhere. But for now, she could warm herself in front of the fire. Kelly sat down on the floor, very close to the hearth and held up her frozen hands. Thankfully she hadn't been in the elements long enough to worry over frostbite. The heat caressed her skin as it began to thaw her out. Kelly made a sound much like a purr. Soon she would be ready to remove her coat.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>13-12-2008, 07:47:55</strong>
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				When the man returned to the room he had a mug in his hand, which he placed on a table on the side of the couch. It didn't look like anything special, but were she to take a sip it she would find it to have a myriad of flavors, accentuated by her own tastes and preferences. It could have been a coincidence, it could be that a warm drink after being stuck in the cold just hit the spot, but there was something special about this chocolate.<br><br>The man stayed silent and moved to the opposite side of the fireplace. There was a tree set up here, not decorated by anything, except for a cloth below it, hiding the tree stand and the water within. He swept up in front of it a bit and disappeared from the room again, returning this time with a box overflowing with tinsel and lights.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 17:45:19</strong>
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				Kelly sipped the drink, the heat of it warming her to her very toes. A soft little sound of pleasure escaped her, even as she watched him. She wondered why he didn't speak, but then, perhaps he couldn't speak. No longer shivering, her body began to relax slightly. She wondered if he might have a phone, but then he came out with the box of lights and tinsel. She pulled her hair back and held it, a nervous habit she had developed over the years.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 19:26:20</strong>
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				He turned around and gave a big beaming smile, then gestured from the boxes to the tree. Finally he would speak, his voice loud, deep, booming, but still with an air of comfort. "While we let you warm up, could you assist me in decorating my tree?" He wouldn't really wait for an answer, instead he would toss a tangled mess of lights on top of her lap. He then took a couple strands of tinsel and began tieing it to the trunk, and then&nbsp; out over the branches.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 20:15:23</strong>
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				Kelly glanced at the jumble in her lap with disdain. This was why she had a pre-lit tree. No cords, no tangling. But she would not say no to her host. He was kind enough to offer warmth and the most wonderful drink she had ever tasted.&nbsp; She glared at the tangle and searched for the end of the lights. Once she located it, she began weaving it under and over, in an attempt to free them.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 20:24:44</strong>
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				The man would joining her at the couch and begin to help her with the unraveling, tossing the cords this way and that, until the ball in her lap was no longer tangled. His 'help', however, caused another problem. On either side of her he had ended up tangling the cord once again, including a few strands looped oddly around her arms.<br><br>He stepped back and offered her a hand, hoping to pull her to her feet. "Ho, ho, ech hem. Sorry miss, I seem to have tangled you up. Might I give you a hand in fixing it." He gives her a sly grin. "Or would you care to be the angel on my tree?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 20:28:30</strong>
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				Kelly accepted his help to her feet, then laughed. "I was thinking as I untangled these that this was exactly why I bought a pre-lit tree." She grinned back at him. "I'm not at all certain I would qualify as an angel to be on a tree. Let's see if we can untangle these once more." Kelly only managed to tangle herself further with each movement.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 21:00:02</strong>
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				He let out another chuckle and started tugging on wires and looping them around. With his pulls and her own attempts to get untangled, soon both arms and legs would be decorated in lights. In fact the tangles would be gone, and the lights would look almost deliberate in their pattern. Nick would step back and scratch his thick beard. "Not quite what you had in mind was it? Let's try it this way. Come over to the tree."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 21:14:56</strong>
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				Kelly's eyes widened as she looked down at herself, aglow with the multi-colored lights. "Hmmm....no, but we are rid of the knots now." She walked over to the tree, fascinated as she watched the twinkle of the lights surround her. "Interesting," she murmured under her breath. "I suppose I will turn while you place the lights around the tree, that way they shouldn't tangle again."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 21:29:44</strong>
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				He smiles broadly and tries to hide the fact that he was laughing again. He nods and&nbsp; grabs a strand pushing her lightly to get her to start the spinning motion. As she does, he does pull the lights off her a bit and on to the tree, but he also leads the line back into the tangles of her body. Soon he was doing nothing but offering the occasional push to encourage her to spin, the tug of the lights pulling her closer to the tree and his handiwork ensuring that she&nbsp; secure her self to the tree,&nbsp; amongst the branches. Her&nbsp; arms and legs still loose but her body wrapped tightly in the lights, and stuck securely to the tree.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 22:19:01</strong>
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				"Ack!" Kelly exclaimed when she was fastened to the tree. She wiggled and squirmed, but couldn't work free.&nbsp; Blindly she felt with her hands, trying to find the end of the lights but she was having the sinking feeling that the end was further up the tree. She stared at her host, noticing him enjoying her predicament. "Help!" she finally said. "Help me get free."
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 22:50:21</strong>
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				As she asked for help he got a weird look on his face, one that was easily interpreted. "Yeah sorry. But you won't be going anywhere. Christmas is way stressful for me, and I really need to be in a jolly place before I get to work." He reached out and grabbed one of her wrists bringing it up to on of&nbsp; the tinsel pieces he had hung earlier and quickly securing it in place. Then, the other hand was secured in place. He was big enough and had her secure enough that he didn't find her legs a threat, and knealt down to grab strands of tinsel from below her. These strands he would pull up behind her, and as she did, her arms would be pulled back and around the tree. He pulled the straps over her shoulders and tied them into a bow around her neck. She could move her arms, but it would mean choking herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 22:55:19</strong>
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				"What? What are you talking about?" Kelly cried out as her arms were secured behind her. She grunted softly but at the first attempt to move her arms, she felt the bow tighten and she quickly stilled herself. "How is this putting you in a jollyplace?" she asked. How was she going to get out of this? And when she did catch up with her friends, they'd all had it.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 23:08:41</strong>
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				He laughs a little and gives her a peck on the cheek. "Every year someone is nice enough to bring Santa a present.&nbsp; Give me a little ho ho ho, a naughty little girl I can play with till I get the twinkle back in my eye and the rosey back in my cheeks." He reaches over next to the fireplace and grabs a few metal bars that looked like chimeny tools. When linked together, the clamped to either ankle and spread the girls legs far and wide.<br><br>Taking a few steps back to admire his work, Nick saw something he needed to do. He pulled out a pocket knife and with a few precision cuts around the edges of the wire, and a swift tug, slowly started ripping off pieces of clothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 23:14:47</strong>
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				It was all Kelly could do to remain on her tip toes so that her arms didn't move. And he is....Santa....she wondered with alarm and wonder. All of those girls and boys sitting on his lap and he liked...and he....she gasped softly when he approached with the knife, then a mighty scream tore from her chest when he started cutting away her clothing.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>16-12-2008, 23:41:38</strong>
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				He brought the knife to her cheek making a small cut and the led the flat part of the blade down her face to her neck, then lightly traced from neck to nipple. "This could be extremely uncomfortable and painful for you. Or it can be extremely painful and uncomfortable. Either way I would like to hear you scream a bit more."<br><br>He went back into his ornament box and pulled out to rather big and heavy looking bulbs. Attached to these bulbs were little bars&nbsp; both with razor sharp points. He would take those points and slide them through her nipples, both breasts recieving the same sharp pain at the same time.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 00:21:46</strong>
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				A soft mewling sound escaped Kelly, her entire body shuddering at the knife made it's path down her body. She breathed heavily, fear racing through her. Her body shook as she watched him approach with the bulbs. She gulped, wondering what he was going to do with them. When she saw them up close, she screamed again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>17-12-2008, 22:46:40</strong>
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				After this most recent wonderful scream, he decided to go with a little peace and quite for now. He would give one of the ornaments a tug and watch it bounce while he moved back to his decorations. This time he brought out a popcorn ball, a large one. Giving the opposite ornament a tug, so that she would open her mouth, he shoved the popcorn ball in place, forcing her mouth as wide as it could go, and having her bite into it. Then, under the off chance her tongue was skilled enough to push it out, he proceeded to tie&nbsp; &nbsp;around it with fishing line. The wire would be wrapped in intricate design, and pulled tight.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Ariabella</strong> on <strong>19-12-2008, 07:29:24</strong>
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				Kelly grunted into the popcorn ball as she shook her head in vain, attempting to dislodge it. Her jaw already began to ache from being forced open so far. When she got home, she was going to kill her friends for leaving her here to get in this sort of trouble. Every inch of her body hurt and she longed to be able to cover herself from his view.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Naughty Santa  Cindy 1 &amp; BigBuckBob</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>BigBuckBob</strong> on <strong>19-12-2008, 07:52:37</strong>
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				Her wish was about to come true, in the sense that the exact opposite was about to happen. He began to play with the lights that bound her to the tree,&nbsp; getting a little bit of slack by letting her breasts bounce free, and then used that slack to wrap around the base of the breasts, accentuating them. He then moved down and pressed a single bulb into her folds, letting the light warm the bulb within her.
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