Yours?”“Crystal. Crystal Stoller. Listen, my family is very rich and influential. If you let me go-”“If I let you go running back to your fami...y, they’d just tie you up and send you back to me again. I can drop you off at the police station if you’d like.”“Why- wait, why would they do that?”“Well, your father was kind of naughty, which would have been an embarrassment for the rest of your family, but I agreed to keep quiet about it if your family gave me a few things. I asked for his youngest. “But it is one I'm willing to make for Mistress Ava.”“Such a treasure,” Ava sighed as Greta and Nathalie led the princess into the room.I followed after, my tits heaving. Carsina's room was... small. This would be an intimate time. She had a bed and lots of shelves covered in thick tomes on such “fascinating” subjects like engineering and architecture and metallurgy. That book almost got my hopes up on it being actually interesting until I realized it wasn't metallorgy. Metallurgy sounded... so. “Suck the little twerp. Give him a Christmas to remember!” He growled as he kicked her feet apart and aimed his now aching cock for the depths of her oozing cunt!He slid all the way in, clear up to his balls in one smooth stroke that made Nancy gasp and throw her head back as if pulled by a puppet string. Santa laughed and flexed his kegel muscles so that his massive rod jumped and danced within the velvet vice of Nancy’s pussy. He felt her eyes roll back in her head and saw her drop face. He often rested his chin on my head. I was only about 5’4 and slim and petite from the years I spent in gymnastics and dance. My thick straight and naturally black hair flowed past my shoulders and covered my firm little breasts. I began to think back about how he’d suck on my erect nipples and flick his tongue over it when out of no where, I felt my thong snap against my side. I jumped and turned to him as he snickered and winked at me. As big as he may be, he was such a child at heart. Just.