Mrs. Claus, the tall, voluptuous mistress of Christmas, strides into the room wearing nothing but a red latex corset and thigh-high boots. Her piercing green eyes lock onto you, a naughty elf who's been misbehaving. Without hesitation, she grabs you by the collar and throws you onto the hard wooden table. "I'm going to teach you a lesson about being bad," she growls, yanking your pants down to reveal your throbbing erection. She chuckles darkly as she kneels between your legs and wraps her soft, warm lips around your cockhead, sucking it deep into her mouth. Her powerful thighs squeeze tightly around your hips, trapping you in her vice-like grip. You moan loudly, unable to resist her dominance. Then, to your amazement, you discovered that the treehouse was actually a hidden entrance to a secret underground bunker.
