When it came to Christmas growing you never had to ask whether I was going to be naughty or nice. Being naughty meant a lump of coal in my stocking instead of presents packed with care. So of course I would be on My best behavior, especially with the big guy checking his list twice.
Now that I am a little older, perhaps a little wiser and a lot kinkier, I now realize that being nice for Christmas is not all that its made up to be. Sure Santa may bring you a few nice presents but think of all the other presents you miss out on.
The rosy cheeks from a nice firm spanking, the rope marks left from restrict bondage session or the afterglow from sweat beading off your body from an intense scene. Let’s be honest, most of U/us can’t even remember half the toys W/we got from Santa, but nobody ever forgets powerfully passionate BDSM experience.
Santa can keep his gifts, I’m choosing to be naughty for Christmas. Santa can put Me on his naughty permanently naughty list, but I’m sure he will be checking out My naughty list more then twice.
How about you? Are you going to be naughty or nice for Christmas?
Regards,
Master Bishop