All I Want for Christmas is You

“Remember, act surprised when she brings up the song.” Brooke reminds you as you and your girlfriends ride the private elevator of Becca’s high end apartment building to her penthouse suite.

“I can’t wait to see Becca singing. I wonder if she just naturally has autotune?” Viv jokes, but nobody seems to laugh at her joke, annoying her a bit. “Get it? Did you guys get it?” Viv asks all of you with a teasing smile, not letting you guys off the hook for not laughing.

“We got it, V.” Tanya answers.

“Because she’s a robot? Autotune?” Viv explains her joke, to the continued silence of everyone in the elevator.

“We should get her to sing a T-Pain song and see if it’s eerily accurate.” Stella jokes, getting a small chuckle out of Cassie, Tanya, and Brooke; to the annoyance of Viv.

“Et tu, Brute!?” Viv reacts in fake annoyance, after hearing Tanya and Brooke laugh at Stella’s joke too. Brooke and Tanya decide their teasing of Viv has gone long enough, and laugh at her reaction, before giving her a comforting hug.

“Face it, Viv. You’re just not as funny as me.” Stella teases her.

“I was faking it.” Cassie quips.

“Same.” Brooke then adds.

“The betrayal!” Stella shouts, resulting in Viv smiling smugly at Stella.

“Do you guys usually fake it, or…?” You jokingly ask, and your feigned insecurity gets a laugh out of all of them just as the elevator dings, and the doors open to reveal Becca’s luxurious foyer.

“Good afternoon, everyone.” Marybeth, Becca’s head maid, greets all of you as you exit the elevators.

“Magandang hapon po!” Cassie greets her in Filipino, a phrase Becca taught her.

“Magandang hapon rin po, Ma’am Cassie. Merry Christmas.” Marybeth greets her back, and you all greet her a ‘Merry Christmas’ as well. “Ms. Becca’s still in her home office. You’re all free to wait for her as you’d like. There are snacks in the dining room if you wish to have something to eat.” Marybeth informs all of you before leading the way to the living room.

Becca’s living room has a giant Christmas tree that looks professionally decorated beside her floor to ceiling window that has an amazing view of the city. Instead of the traditional star, it’s topped by a Star of David; as a hint to Becca’s Jewish faith. The tree has mountains of Christmas gifts underneath it too, and you’re realizing that that necklace you bought her as your gift to her may be stupidly cheap in comparison.

Instead of waiting for her in the living room, you all decided to go to the dining area like Marybeth recommended. You all let out noises of amazement or excitement as a buffet of snacks were already prepared at the table. A bowl of sugar cookies and gingerbread cookies, fruitcake, apple pie, cinnamon rolls, peppermint candies and candy canes, peppermint bark, and a whole Christmas ham were on the table. There are also prepared glasses of eggnog as well, which all of you decide to take a glass of each for a ‘Cheers’.

Stella connects her phone to the surround sound system Becca has installed in the kitchen and plays what seems to be a remix of Christmas songs and Kanye West songs over the speakers, while all of you enjoy the prepared snacks.

*MUSIC STARTS PLAYING*

“I can’t believe Becca’s still working hard even during the holidays.” Tanya points out, as she takes a bite of a gingerbread cookie.

“Peak season for hotels and restaurants, T.” Viv points out, answering why Becca would probably be busier during this time.

“That begs the question, why aren’t you busy then?” Stella asks Viv, since Viv ran a restaurant herself.

“My guys are well trained. The restaurant’s been running on its own without me for months.” Viv answers, while taking a cinnamon roll to bite into. “Becca has a pretty high position though; so if she is busy, either somebody directly below her fucked up, or she’s micromanaging.” Viv adds on, before taking a bite of the cinnamon roll.

Becca walks in only a few moments later.

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Becca’s talking to someone over the phone and calmly reminding them to do their job with an implied ‘or else’ in her tone. She visibly softens her demeanor once she sees all of you enjoying yourselves eating snacks while waiting for her. You smile as you notice Becca wearing the necklace you gifted her, as well as the sweater that you helped Stella buy for her gift.

“I have to go. Update me later.” Becca says to the person she was talking to over the phone, before dropping the call immediately. You stand up to give her a hug, which she rushes into; almost making you spill your eggnog.

“I really missed you.” Becca sweetly tells you, after giving you a kiss on the cheek.

“I missed you too, Becca.” you tell her, before kissing her on the lips.

“The eggnog tastes wonderful.” Becca teases you, as you see her lips have some of the cream of the eggnog you were drinking, before she licks it clean.

“Still working hard during the holidays, Becca? I hope you’re not overworking yourself.” Tanya asks, concerned.

“Thank you for the concern, Tanya; but you need not worry. I’m not as busy as I may have made it look. I, as my father has scolded me for doing countless times, have been micromanaging.” Becca explains as you and her continue to hug each other.

“Called it.” Viv expresses to no one in particular, as she continues to enjoy her cinnamon roll.

“However, now that you’re all here, I’m sure I can place my focus… elsewhere.” Becca adds suggestively, as she glances to look at you.

“Maybe now you could have some time to open those boxes under your tree.” Stella suggests.

“Jealous, much?” Cassie teases her.

“Uh~, Duh-doy.” Stella answers mockingly.

“You can have free reign on those boxes, Stella. Take whatever you like. Most of those are from business partners anyway.” Becca tells your daughter.

“Don’t encourage her, Becca. You don’t need to spoil her.” You tell Becca as you continue to hug her, only now she has her back towards you.

“Like she isn’t already?— OW!” Cassie teases, before getting a slap from Stella on the arm.

“Girls!” Tanya calls out to them authoritatively, and they both stop from play fighting.

“Honestly, it’s no big deal.” Becca assures you. “I’ve already opened the presents that I’ve wanted for this year.” Becca sweetly tells all of you, before she glances back at you while holding the necklace you gifted her. You give her a kiss on the lips for being a sweetheart.

“Except for one.” Brooke points out, making Becca look away from you.

“What do you mean? Please explain.” Becca asks her, and all Brooke does is widen her eyes suggestively while glancing at you and Becca seems to understand what she meant as Becca reacts with an, “Oh, right.”.

“Well, as much as I am thankful for all the material blessings I got for Hanukkah and Christmas, all I really want for Christmas…” Becca starts, and she pauses to turn around to face you again, but Stella takes the opportunity to interject.

“OH! Wait, wait. I have to play the song!” Stella interjects, as she fiddles on her phone to play the song that Becca has planned for today.

“I hope you don’t mind if I prepared something for you today.” Becca tells you, as the Mariah Carey song starts to play.

*MUSIC STARTS PLAYING*

“I~” Becca starts singing. “Don’t want a lot for Christmas~ There is just one thing I need~” Becca continues, and you have to admit…

“Oh shit, Becca’s good.” Viv reacts.

“I don’t care about the presents~ underneath the Christmas Tree~.”

“She sounds like an angel.” Tanya reacts.

“I just want you for my own~. More than you could ever know~.” Becca sings as she points to you while singing the last line. “Make my wish come true~.” She sings while she brings back her hand to touch the necklace you gifted her.

“I can’t even look at her right now.” Cassie reacts.

“All I want for Christmas~” Becca continues to sing, matching Mariah Carey note for note.

“Her voice is like a combination of Fergie and Jesus.” Stella quotes the movie Step Brothers, only… she probably hundred percent means it.

“Is~~ You~~” Becca continues, and as the iconic repeating piano part plays, the other girls shout “WOOOO!” while cheering their eggnog again as the drums make their entrance. Instead of Becca singing the next verse by herself, all the girls join along singing with her, and doing the backup vocals when necessary. Becca continues to sing, but she also starts doing a simple dance that she seems to have practiced.

When ‘All I want for Christmas is you~’ hits again, all your girlfriends point at you in sync, and laugh in enjoyment afterwards. Becca on the other hand, comes closer to you and gives you another sweet kiss while wrapping her arms around your waist.

“I know you normally don’t like doing it, Daddy… but can you please do it for me tonight?” Becca asks you naughtily, and you know exactly what she’s getting at. You just give her the slightest nod and an accepting smile, and Becca immediately grabs you by the hand to pull you away from the dining area. Your other girlfriends just shout another “WOOO!” in support of Becca while continuing to dance and sing to the Mariah Carey song.

Becca drags you across her humongous penthouse apartment, before opening the door that leads into the room you’re now familiar with as her sex dungeon. In the quiet of Mistress’ sex dungeon, you begin to realize what it is exactly you just agreed to. You look at grey unpainted walls, the floor that’s covered in foam matting, the bed that has a scary looking rig that forms a part of the bed frame, as well as a pole that has cuffs on it where the chain length and chain height are adjustable.

“Okay, pet…” Mistress addresses you, her tone and demeanor completely different from the woman who just sang a Mariah Carey song for you earlier. You’re familiar with this version of Becca too; the domme side of Becca, as you like to call it — Mistress, as she prefers to be called. You know once she’s inside this room, you should already be acting as her sub. So you do your best to get into character before she continues her sentence. “I’m feeling festive today, pet. Sing a Christmas carol for me.” Mistress commands you, while walking you down until the bed is right behind you.

“Don’t make me repeat myself.” She says commandingly, and you start singing the first Christmas song you could think of. Problem was, you’re pretty sure the one you’re remembering is a parody one.

“Oh, Christmas Troy~ Oh, Christmas Troy~, thy candle shines so brightly~” You sing, and Becca raises an eyebrow at what it is you’re singing. “Oh, Christmas Troy~ Oh, Christmas Troy~, much pleasure thou~, canst give me~” You continue, and Mistress seems to enjoy that particular line as she gives you a naughty smile upon hearing it.

“Good choice of song, pet.” Mistress commends you, before pushing your chest hard, making you fall backwards on the bed. “I canst give you much pleasure.” Mistress agrees with the song lyric, before getting on top of the bed and towering over you in her heels. How she’s balancing herself, you have no idea. “However…” Mistress adds menacingly, before placing her foot on your chest. “Before I do, you must work for it… and submit to me completely.” Mistress informs you, before kneeling down and teasing you with a kiss. Your lips don’t meet, even if you moved your head to meet hers due to her backing her head away at the last minute.

“Will you submit to me, pet?” She asks you.

“Yes, Mistress.” You answer her as you nod your head.

“Good.” Mistress replies.

“Strip.” Mistress commands, and you quickly do as she says. Taking off your sweater and shirt, shoes, pants, and underwear in a matter of seconds; not leaving the bed as you do. Now that you’re completely naked Mistress positions herself near the head board, and pats the pillow to signal to you that you should rest your head there and position your body in the middle of the bed.

Once you do, Mistress takes your right arm and cuffs it to one of the wrist straps connected to the bed frame. She mounts you and does the same thing to the other arm. She then gets off of you, a part of her jeans brushing on your erect cock as she does so. She then straps both your ankles to separate posts, and you’re now completely bound to the bed.

“You’ve been a good pet. Submitting to your Mistress without question. You deserve a reward.” Mistress tells you. She bends down to take her shoes off, before standing on the bed once more, towering over you. Mistress starts pulling down the off shoulder sweater she was wearing to reveal her naked breasts, and her already erect nipples. She pulls it further down her body until it’s completely off. Mistress then unbuttons her pants and pulls them down with her panties to leave her completely naked, giving you a perfect lower view of her naked body, as you continue to look up at her while lying down on the bed.

Mistress stands over you, your head in between her legs, giving you a direct view of her pussy. She then kneels on top of you, giving you a closer look of her crotch, before sitting down on your chest, and visibly softening her demeanor before addressing you.

“I wanted to thank you for this necklace, Jay. I haven’t taken it off since I received it as a gift. I wanted you to see me, Becca, not Mistress, wearing this… and only this.” Becca sweetly tells you as she holds onto the necklace. “I picked that song for our Christmas fuckathon since it really was something I felt for you. All I want for Christmas, Hanukkah, or any other holiday I’m going to celebrate for the rest of my life… is you.” Becca confesses to you.

“I love you, Jay.” Becca continues, full of emotion.

“I love you too, Becca.” You immediately reply.

She repositions herself so she can give you a kiss, and you can feel her hand underneath the pillow, as you and her passionately make out. You take in her scent and she smells like the most pleasant perfume you’ve ever smelled, some unique combination that results in an indescribable smell your nostrils have never had the pleasure of smelling before.

Once Becca pulls away, she gives you one last loving smile, before you can see her face visibly shift into Mistress mode, once more, and she proceeds to cover your eyes with an eye mask that feels like silk. You feel the weight on the bed shift, as you imagine Mistress repositioning herself.

“It’s time for you to work for the pleasure I canst give you, pet.” Mistress informs you, before covering your mouth with what feels like her pussy. You immediately start getting your tongue to work Mistress’ pussy, as with every inhale you take, you can smell the same scent that Becca had during your kiss. You can barely breathe as Mistress’ full weight is on you, covering your mouth, while your nose sometimes gets covered by crotch as Becca starts grinding back and forth on your mouth.

“Yes~, pet! Don’t stop!” Mistress commands you, and you can feel and taste her juices mix with your saliva and even drip down the corners of your lips as you bring your Mistress to orgasm. Specifically, her first orgasm. As Becca was not done forcing your mouth to work.

Being blindfolded, every sensation is heightened. You can hear her moans much more clearly, you can hear the sloppy sounds of her skin sliding back and forth on your tongue, you can smell that perfume she wears mix with the scent of her juices and sweat, you can taste the saltiness of her sweat and pussy juices… and you can feel how numb your jaw is getting from having been overworked by your Mistress for what feels like half an hour.

You know you’ve made her cum two or three more times since her initial orgasm but you don’t… or can’t complain with her pussy covering your mouth like this. You’re pretty sure your tongue would be dry as a desert if not for the fluids coming off of her coating it with its wetness. Finally though, Mistress gives you reprieve, and you can feel the weight on the bed shift.

You remain quiet, and you’re sure that Becca is laying beside you since you can hear her take deep breaths. After a few minutes, you feel her stand up from the bed and leave you alone with the eye mask still on. You dare not speak, as Mistress hasn’t freed you from being her sub just yet. You hear the faint sounds of her feet walk back towards the bed.

“Open your mouth.” Mistress commands.

Oh, God. Again?

Despite your mental reservations, you do as you're told and open your mouth. Surprisingly, you feel the cold wetness of water hit your tongue, and you immediately start drinking as Mistress continues to pour water onto your mouth. Mentally, you couldn’t help but be thankful for the water; but physically, you feel like you’re drowning. Thankfully, Mistress stops pouring water onto your mouth and lets you breathe.

“That magic of yours really is something.” Mistress addresses you. “The entire time, even without me touching it, it hasn’t shown signs of going down at all.” Mistress explains.

“It’s because I want to please you, Mistress. The entirety of my body wants to help please you.” You tell her like the good little pet that you are.

“Such a good~ little pet.” Mistress compliments you. “Another reward is in order.” Mistress says out loud. In a few seconds, you can feel a cool viscous liquid hit the tip of your dick, and you can feel it fall down your shaft. It takes a minute, but you begin to feel the coolness of the liquid shift into heat. A warm enveloping heat all around your cock. You don’t dare ask what it is that Mistress has put on your cock, but it’s definitely not something you’re used to.

It feels fucking good though.

It’s then that you feel the weight on the bed shift once again, as you can feel Mistress’ legs tower over you once more. The bed shifts once again, like more weight is being put on her feet, and then you feel it. Skin, wet skin, wrapping around the tip of your cock. You know Mistress likes silence, so you hold onto your moans as much as you can. However, once the entirety of your shaft is enveloped by Mistress’ pussy, you can’t help but audibly moan.

“Oh~ fuck! That’s hot!” You groan out loud. Whatever it is that Mistress put on your cock earlier, it’s heightening everything you feel in that area and Mistress hasn’t even moved by a lot yet, and yet you’re already feeling like you’re about to cum.

“I think I’m about to cum, Mistress!” You warn her, but instead of slowing down to prolong this your session, Mistress speeds up. To the joy of your dick, and to the absolute destruction of your resistance.

“OHH~! JESUS!” You shout out as you uncontrollably splurt your entire load inside your Mistress. She continues moving despite this and you can hear a muffled moan coming from her as she continues to fuck you.

“Enjoying a taste of your own medicine, pet?” Mistress asks you. “It’s nowhere near your ‘Magic Touch’, but it’s a passable enough approximation.” Mistress informs you regarding the purpose of the liquid that was put on your dick.

“Despite cumming quickly, you did a good job, pet.” Mistress praises you. “Would you like Mistress to free you now?” Mistress asks you.

“I am here to serve…” You say before taking a deep breath, staying in character. “Mistress may keep me captive for as long as she pleases.” You add.

“Good answer, pet.” Mistress tells you. “I’ll give you time to rest…” Mistress then adds. “IF… and only if, you can answer this one question.” She quickly adds the caveat.

“Who did you fuck just now?”

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