I was ready and didn’t need to be asked twice but I have learnt to always make sure a girl is ready before you just shove one inside her. She laid there on the desk legs spread wide her hand rubbing her clit. “Come on Santa bring those big sacks over here let me empty them for you. I want all your goodies you have inside them”. She cried as if about to overheat.

It’s not every day you get to play Santa and I can assure you my sacks were full to the brim.
I did my duty and handed out all the Prezzies at the masquerade work Christmas party, tossed out candy canes and generally made everyone smile. I think it was more of a punishment from the C.E.O than anything else but I found my fun in it.

He seemed to give me all the things that no one else wanted to do… maybe because I am young… maybe it because I am up and coming… or maybe it was because I bleeped his young secretary before he did. I’m not sure. But this year I’m Santa.

I walked back into the building and pressed the lift button to take me to the 7th floor where I could get changed. The building was almost empty with a few people sitting laughing in the foyer as I stood waiting.

“Well Santa nice job!” I heard a voice say from behind me.
“Ah thanks, it was fun” I replied.
“Was it or did Malcom just give you more shit like he usually does?” She said as I turned to look at her.

I just smiled
“You do know that you’re his new whipping boy don’t you?” she said in all seriousness
“Really I thought he just didn’t like me” I said sarcastically
“That’s true he doesn’t. You must have really pissed him off as he talks about the stuff he makes you do all the time. Usually he just sacks people he doesn’t like but you my dear boy are different. You he wants to punish” she said forthrightly

I felt full of anger. So the last 12 months were just crap and he never intends to promote me, just give me crap until I crack and leave. What an ass I thought.

“That sucks, I should just, quit and get the Bleep out of here.” I stammered my angry words out.

“Well you could do that or…” she stopped mid-sentence.

The lift door opened and she followed me in. I pushed 7 and she pushed 19 – the floor reserved for the elite of the company.

I stood and looked at her. She was small with perfect sizes breasts – just a handful – and I could see her nipples were hardening under her silk dress.

“Or?…” I said wanting to know more.
“Well there are many OR’s. There is the what pissed him off or and try to fix it”
“There is the get my stuff and leave or”
“There is the work hard and impress the right people or”

“Then there is the get even or” she rattled off as if she was in a business meeting.
The lift pull up at 7 and the doors started to open; I picked up my sack and turned around to leave.

This amazing woman pressed the door open button and held it. She smelt so good and you could tell she was fine in all ways.
“So Santa do you have any candy canes left? I could really use something to suck on. Something really hard long juicy.” Leaving me with no doubt what she was after.
I turned and she let the button go the door closed behind and with a bump we were off to the 19th floor.

“I think I might be all out sorry Maam” I said now playing along with the tease.
“That’s a shame, do you have anything else I can suck on?”

I could feel my cock grow in my Santa pants.
“Maybe you should feel around in here and see what you can find?” I said not wanting to give everything away but wanting to know where she would take it.

The lift stopped and the doors opened, I had never been past the 10th floor… wow this place was amazing. Massive glass windows filled the area and there were 4 large offices each with their own workstation out the front of it I guessed when the Personal Assistants sat.
There was a large rosewood reception desk as you walked out. It was spectacular.
“So this is how the other Half live.” I said as I stared in amazement.

Each office was bigger than 4 down stairs. She grabbed my hand and pulled me into one of the offices – it was beautiful better decked out then my own home with audio and large plasma on the wall.

“So you up for a drink?” she said as she walked over to the bar opened the fridge and pulled out a bottle of bubbly
“Oh no I have to drive the sleigh” I said nervously.

She poured a glass and skulled it down.
“So let’s see if I can find that thing to suck on.” She said as she walked up to me.
Her hands burrowed straight into my pants where she grabbed at my meat and balls
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