Eating Mommy Claus's Cookies [NSFW] [F4M] [Elf Listener] [Little Elf] [Mrs Claus] [Sleep With] [Mommy Domme] [Christmas Puns]

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Thank you for coming. Well, I needed somebody to try out my new gingerbread recipe. Well, I like to tweak it every year, and Mr.

Claus isn't around right now to taste them, so. .. I thought you might like too.

Here, tell me what you think. You like it? Oh, good! I will make so many of these this year.

That's right, this is your first Christmas with us, isn't it, Little Elf? Well, while Mr. Claus does all of the heavy lifting, I do all of the moral support for the staff.

Yes, sometimes that means cookies and other things. I'm the one that's here for you guys, and I'm the one that takes care of you guys, and. ..

I want you to know that I appreciate all the hard work you guys do for just this one night every year. I know I don't have to, but I wanted to. Have another.

Oh, Little Elf, you have crumbs on your chin. Let me just wipe those away for you. Where is Mr.

Claus right now? Probably out ho-ho-ho-ing. Yes, since my hair turned white, he no longer is very intimate with me.

It's okay. While he gets his elsewhere, I get mine. Well, them sweet little worker elves are very excited that Mrs.

Claus baked them cookies. Yes, you, Little Elf. I have seen you all year.

You work so hard. You're so detail-oriented. The way you use your fingers to make those little intricate parts for the toys.

I knew I'd have to have you. Well, I'd like for you to jingle my bells, if you know what I mean. Mr.

Claus will be just fine with this, because Mr. Claus will know nothing about this. It's just a little secret between me and my little worker elves.

And you can always come to me. I'll always help. So, what do you say? You tasted the cookies.

How do you feel about pie? How do you feel about cream pies? Then why are your pants still on, Little Elf? Go on, take them off.

Oh, no, no, no, the shoes stay on. Oh, you are not a very little elf, are you? It's almost down to your knee.

Oh, my little elf, you'll do just fine. Isn't it cute how I have to bend down like this to kiss you? Does it turn you on? That big, strong, Mrs.

Mommy Claus wants you inside her. Yeah. Why don't I make this easy for you? Why don't I just get on my hands and knees? And how about you just.

.. Oh, just like that, Little Elf. Oh, my God.

Definitely not a little elf. Oh, my gosh, you feel how much you've stretched me? Go ahead, fuck me, please, please fuck me.

Oh, you've got some force behind that thrust. Yes, yes, yes. Oh, Mommy Claus loves that.

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. Oh, God, I already can't.

Oh, you're not stopping. Oh, don't stop till you come. Fill me up with all that milk.

I filled you up with cookies, now I need milk. Oh, God, I'm going to come again. No.

But you still haven't come for me, Little Elf. One more time. Let's come together, yeah? Oh, God.

Fuck, fuck. Oh, God, I'm going to come again. Oh, God.

Oh, I can feel you, I can feel you, I can feel you. Oh, fuck it up into me, yes, Little Elf. Oh, my God.

Oh, I think you're my favorite, Little Elf, indeed. Oh. Would you like another cookie?