You must have had quite a hard journey to reach this place... why would you do such a thing?"Rudolph told her of the rejection that Santa, the Reindee... and, most importantly, Allura had given him. The witch told him that she would help him, for a price. She said that he would have his revenge, that she would place a curse on them, but that he would have to be her servant in return. Rudolph, with a spark in his eye, agreed.Meanwhile, Blitzen and Allura were out behind the workshop. Allura, not. There were no screams of pain now only her loud moans of desire and pleasure. My distended penis emerged and disappeared between the lobes of her buttocks. Her dusky, curved body rocked and lurched under me, and her cries were sharp and hoarse and unashamedly obscene. Her face was suffused with lust and pleasure and she moved eagerly with me, matching my pace, moving her cunt back and forth on my thick, hard, and throbbing cock. “Take me take me, Bastard fuck me fuck me ohhh god yes fuck me. .." she started speak and lapsed into a brief silence. "We haven't...you know...had...uhm, sex for some time. Not since I really began to show." I sat there in silent shock at what this beautiful woman was telling me and could not comprehend the reasons behind such an act. Then I saw a tear seeping from her eye and tracing a slow path down her cheek. My immediate response was to kiss her and then lock the break room door and fuck the unhappiness out of her. 'I'm sorry to hear that, Carla," I. She continued to tantalise my nipples, scratching them with her nails, pinching and pulling on them, her eyes fixed on her motions and my tight teats. Her breath had quickened, her top lip covered in beads of sweat, biting her bottom lip in between licking her top one, her nipples partially hidden by the heavy fabric of her dressing gown had to be hard now as distinctive bumps protruded straining against the confines of the material.I remained still, despite the sexual torture, my hands by my.