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Dick the Halls. The Christmas season is my favorite time of year. There are so many parties to attend and so many husbands to fuck. I spend even more money than usual. My poor, pathetic husband dare not say a word to me. He would hate for me to expose him and his micro-tiny dick to everyone. He pays me off to keep my mouth shut. Trust me, the paypig pays me well.

This year, I hired a professional designer to decorate the house for the holidays. He was such a sissy boy. Terrified that I would criticize his vision. Tiptoeing around me as he went about the house tossing tinsel. His need for my approval was amusing. I felt empowered by his weakness. I turned it into a little game.

After he finished decorating the main tree, I asked him to come upstairs to decorate the guest bedroom. Eager to please, he scurried up the steps quickly. I lured him into the room and locked the door behind me. He seemed frightened, which fueled my desire for him.

Ready to dick the halls?

I smiled at him and said, “I thought we could use some time together to discuss the overall design of the house. In here, there are no distractions.”

He seemed at ease, “Yes. I hope you like what I’ve done so far. I have some ideas about this room.”

Before he could finish his sentence, I interrupted, “so do I. I want you to take off your pants and get on the bed, sissy.”

My commanding voice shocked him and he began to unzip his trousers. I saw a glimpse of pink underneath. He was wearing pink satin panties. I knew it! He was a sissy boy.

“Nice panties, sissy. Do you like how they feel on your skin?” I asked.

He nodded as he sat on the bed beside me. I leaned over and whispered in his ear. “I wonder if you’ve ever been fucked by a MILF? Have you? Tell me.”

He was visibly nervous. He shook his head, no. I grinned. “Guess you will get a special Christmas gift this year, sugar.”

I reached under the bed and pulled out my new harness. Then I reached in further and pulled out a box of assorted dildos. I handed him the box and said, “Pick out your present, sissy. I want to give you exactly what you want.”

He smiled shyly and took out a large dildo. I was happy to give it to him. Pegging him and making him beg for more. It is the gift that kept on giving. And giving. And giving. He was singing out, hitting notes higher than I’ve ever heard.

It put me in the holiday spirit! Making me want to sing, “DICK the Halls with cocks a plenty…fa la la la la”