We are going to form a little production line like Santa’s Elves down at the North Pole, working hard to make more of these dildos for naughty little reindeer sluts! My Aunt, Vixen, and Prancer “waddled” out like three ducks. Mind control? “Piss and reindeer goo comes out of this hole,” he stuck a random dildo in Dancer’s pussy and pushed it up inside of her hard enough to make her grunt with a pained expression. “The losers will pack the dildo you freshly cleaned up their asses, waddle back over to the front of the line, and feed it to you to clean AGAIN. Noses on the floor, asses up! I finally realized that the girls were putting their palms on their heads and pushing their elbows up in an approximation of reindeer horns. The song was drowned on by the sound of five wooden paddles spanking the women’s asses. Blitzen didn’t say anything – she kept arching her back, humping the candy cane in her pussy, and letting me keep hammering away at her butt
