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Hey Everybody, I just wrote this free story for my subscribers on my website thought I'd share it with you all. Hope you enjoy. Merry Christmas.

Santa meets a mean girl
By Ty the Femdom Story Guy
A Mall Santa and a bratty kiosk college girl

John had landed the Santa gig at the mall.

It wasn't any sort of dream come true.
In fact it was the culmination of a bad stretch.

John wasn't a "loser". He wasn't some typical "live at home with his mom" reject.

He actually had been quite successful...in pretty much every area.
But he and his wife got divorced. And no, she wasn't a gold digger.
They were happily married and then, as couples sometimes do, things went south.
Nobody's fault, really. It just did.
Kids. Work. Time.

It wasn't an ugly divorce.
He didn't get screwed over.

So what happened?

The snowball effect happened.

Shortly after his divorce, he got sick for an extended time...
Ended up losing his job, his house...

And now he lives in a decent apartment with a decent job doing a side hustle.

He put on quite a few pounds while laid up sick. And with his facial hair and
an uncanny resemblance, he was sort of a perfect fit to play Santa.

And now you're up to speed.

There was a college girl working a Christmas craft kiosk right next to where Santa's station
was set up. Kennedy *was* your typical college brat.
She was a blonde haired, blue eyed beauty!
She spent her entire time on her phone at the kiosk.
That, and flirting with guys.

John noticed her often. How couldn't he?
She was gorgeous.
But it was never anything more than just noticing her.
He was middle-aged and he had no desire to "be" with her, let alone flirt with her.
Her noticed she was beautiful but that was it.

And it would have stayed that way if it had not been for Kennedy.
While on break, Kennedy came back into the employee area set up
for the Santa and Elf workers.

"Hey, can I have $20?", she asked

John thought it was a joke.
She asked again.
He admired her "balls". She didn't even know him.

So he thought he'd humor her. The way older people often do.

"Now what do you need $20 for?", he asked sounding "fatherly"

"Don't worry about what the fuck I need it for! Are you gonna give it to me or not?",
she responded.

He turned and looked at the girl, also college aged, who was the "Elf", Kelsey.

"See, this is the type of entitled shit I've been talking about, Kelsey", he explained

"Oh shut the fuck up with that entitled bullshit, you old fuck", Kennedy said irritated

"Look, young lady, I think it's time you left", John told her.

"Give me $20 and I will, fat ass!", Kennedy countered

As John was getting ready to respond, Kennedy interrupted him

"You know what, if you don't give me the money, I'm going to make your fat ass give
it to me".

John laughed

"And how are you going to do that?", he asked

In one motion she stepped into a side kick that exploded right into the chest
of John who was sitting in a metal folding chair.

He and the chair went backwards and he sprawled out on the the floor.

He could barely breath.

Kennedy stood over him.

"My money, fat boy!"

"Fuck you, you little bitch", he said as he scrambled to his feet

Only to have Kennedy put him back down with some sort of judo throw

"Get up, fat boy!"

He did...
Only to catch a foot to the face and back down he went

"You ready to give me my money?"

At this point, fear had truly set in.

Kelsey was watching in disbelief. She liked John, he was a nice guy.
She didn't want to see this happening to him but at the same time,
it was quite entertaining. So she took out her phone and started recording it

John got to his feet again.
He was very careful. He hands up in more of a defensive position more than anything.

Kennedy laughed, seeing the fear in his eyes.
"You know what I'm going to do to you, fat ass?
I'm going to put you down again. And then I'm going to give you a nice pink belly.
You ever had a pink belly before?"

All the while she's saying this, she's bouncing back and forth on her toes.
She's clearly trained in some form of combat.

"But I'm not going to let you go down quick this time.
I'm gonna play with you, fatty"

She faked punches and kicks, watching him flinch in fear.

"Awwww, you scared, fatty?"

And she open hand slapped him in the face.
It wasn't hard at all. Just meant to taunt.

"Fatty's scared of the entitled little girl, ain't he", she said as she slapped him again

Overcome by rage from the taunting, he came at her and grabbed her

"You little bitch!"

He had her arms wrapped inside of his in a bear hug

"Uh oh, big mistake, fatso", she warned

She kicked him in his shin...
The pain forced him to let go
Then she slapped him in the face again...but much harder this time

He came back at her with a wild haymaker of a punch
She side stepped it and kicked him hard in the back of his leg

"Ok, let's have some fun, big boy"

And she started dancing around, darting in slapping his stomach, taunting him

"wow it really does jiggle like a bowl full of jelly or whatever. Hahahaha"


"It's like jello"


"What you been eating, fatty?"

The taunting was too much.

And he couldn't stop her from hitting him. And he couldn't stop her...period.

Tears started forming in his eyes.

"Just leave me alone, you bitch", he yelled trying to keep his voice from cracking

"Awwww. Just weave me awone", she mocked in a baby voice and slapped his stomach again

"We gotta get you out of that Santa outfit so I can really get at that belly"

He took one more swing at her.

She backed up to avoid it then placed a kick right to his stomach

"Oooo, that had to hurt, fat boy. Or maybe you didn't feel it at all with all those
cheeseburgers in there"

But he did feel it.

And it was all he could take.

He bolted for the door

"Unh uh, fat ass!", Kennedy said as she caught him and tripped him

"I told you I was gonna get my pink belly! And I still need my money"

John began to plead still trying not to cry,

"Please don't do this. I'll give you the money. Just please leave me alone"

"Sorry, fat boy. You should've given it to me when I asked. Now this entitled bitch is
about to get some belly! You know why? Because I'm entitled to it. Hahahaha".

With that, she pulled up his Santa robe and shirt while reverse sitting on his chest

And she began slapping his bare stomach over and over and over again

While taunting...

"Damn, this is gonna be the best pink belly ever!"

"Imma slap the fat right off of you"

"Whose belly is this? This is my belly. My Bel-lay!"

He refused to give her the satisfaction of crying.

He put his hands over his face and just stayed quiet

When she was sufficiently happy with her work, she spun around on him.

"Look at me. I said, LOOK AT ME!!!!"

He put his hands down and looked at her.

His lip was trembling, eyes were watery

He couldn't believe a girl this beautiful could be so vicious and cruel

"You say I'm entitled, huh? You damn right I am! You know why?
Because I deserve it. Don't you agree?"

John responded, "Fuck you"

She didn't say a word, she just spun around again and started slapping his tortured stomach again

And this time she didn't say a word. She just spanked his stomach hard

And finally, he broke...

He began bawling like a baby. Begging her to stop.

But she didn't.

After another 50 slaps or so, she spun around on him again

"I deserve it. Right?"

"Yes, yes, yes! You deserve it. You deserve anything you want!", he cried.

"Awww, you're so sweet. See, that's the way I've always felt.", she said in a happy, bratty tone

"Now, I know you really need to get back to work. Can I have $100?"

Crying, John said, "but I thought you said $20".

"Yeah, I thought about it...and I just felt like I was entitled to more. Don't you think I'm
ENTITLED to more? I love that word: Entitled. Hehe. Well, don't you?"

John continued to cry and but nodded his head "yes".

"Awwww. You really are the best, fatty! Where's your wallet?"

He pointed to it. She went over and grabbed it.

"Hey fatty, there's not enough cash in here."

She pulled out a debit card and walked over to him and sat down on his chest again.

"Please Santa, I really want that hundred dollars. I'll run to the ATM real quick.
Can I have your pin number, Santa. Please?", She asked with pouty lips and talking like a little girl
sitting on Santa's lap.

He hesitated for a second...

She reached for his shirt to pull it up again

"8472!!!!! 8472!!!!!", he yelled

"Awesome! Thanks, Santa! Also, I feel like...after work, I'm entitled to a foot rub.
And I'm entitled to whatever I want from the food court. Yes?"

He again cried and nodded his agreement.

"I love you, Santa! You are so sweet. Okay, well I'm gonna take your whole wallet and keys with me
and I'll give it back to you when you meet me back here after work for that foot rub. Mmkay?
I'm so excited. I think this little girl is gonna get everything she wants from Santa this year. Hehe"

As she walked away, she sang

"Santa baby, I want a yacht and really that's not a lot
I've been an angel all year, Santa baby
So hurry down the chimney tonight"

And opened the door with a giggle and walked out.

Hope you guys enjoyed that. I'll be uploading one more free Christmas story to my website. Things are going really well thus far on my site. The VPM series I first posted here: [Only Registered Users Can See LinksClick Here To Register] is up to Chapter 5 now with 6 and 7 to be posted next week. We have over 20 stories up now and we'll add at least 10 every month. Come check it out: [Only Registered Users Can See LinksClick Here To Register]

Thank you all so much for the great feedback, emails and encouragement on my writing. I've enjoyed this so much and I owe a lot to you all for helping me get started! Merry Christmas and again...thank you so much.

Last edited by Ty The Story Guy; 25-Dec-19 at 02:22.
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