Date: Wed, 27 Dec 2023 09:45:29 +0000
From: Rafael <Storyboy7@protonmail.com>
Subject: Santas Sack (Stand alone short story)

I have not written on Nifty for quite a while and thought that this
Christmas I must write one.

Please enjoy the story and take it as just that.

All the usual disclaimers apply and will no doubt be ignored but, please
do not ignore making a financial contribution to Nifty, after all it is
Christmas.

Story Category: Gay Adult Youth with a hint of Authoritarian.


                             Santa's Sack


Mary had just about had enough of her pervy little brother. Thirteen year
old Sid had been just plain annoying all year. Everything came to a head
when she discovered or rather, her mother had discovered he had been
using her panties as a cum rag. She had discovered several pairs one day
when she had turned the boys mattress.

Mary and her mother decided to hatch a plan for Christmas. Santa was
coming and Sid was going to get the most memorable of presents. It
started out to be just a harmless prank but then they got carried away.
Out shopping one day they were browsing in a charity shop when Mary came
across a Christmas onesie just the right size for her brother. It still
had the original tags on it which made it ideal for a pre Christmas
present for the boy.

Sixteen year old Mary had quite a mixed circle of friends and when she
asked two of them if they would be willing to help out and with her
mothers approval they were well up for it. So they recruited 30 year old
Mica and his 15 year old boyfriend Scott to deliver a special Christmas
surprise. They could not believe what they heard what the mother and
daughter had planned for Sid. Scott knew Sid and on occasion talked about
gay sex with him, even getting him to reveal that he liked boys, so much
so that he even said that he wanted to be fucked and would maybe one day
get it on with a boy or even a man. Scott put that one in his memory
bank.

Sid had no idea as to why his mother had given him the onesie before
Christmas, she had gotten around it by telling him it would be nice for
him to have something chriistmassy to wear on Christmas eve.

Christmas eve came around and after supper she suggested he go and have a
nice bath or a shower and put his onesie on.

"I laundered your onesie Sid," she said "to take all the fluff off of
it and soften it up so it won't irritate your skin."

"Can I sleep in it mum?" He asked. Mother and daughter just looked at
each other. Manner from heaven.

"Of course you can darling, it will make you feel nice and snug." She
replied, then added. "So long as you only wear the onesie, I don't want
you overheating and being ill tomorrow on the big day."

Even in the bath as he lay soaking, watching the suds gather around his
erection with bubbles popping on his pubic hairs he fantasized at being
naked in his onesie, knowing that his sister would be secretly thinking
about him being totally nude inside it. That was how his mind worked. Oh
if he only knew what she and his mother were thinking and planning.

Mary had been texting her friends the usual Christmas stuff when Sid
entered the living room in just his onesie. It was light green with
Christmas puddings, crackers and other Christmas themed images. The first
thing Mary noticed was that two of the printed Christmas balls had
actually been printed on either side of the crotch area. The onesie
seemed just a little small on Sid's slender body outlining his boy cock
and his small balls as it drew upwards into his groin and his bum crack.

Sid had already spent time admiring the snug fit the onesie had in his
own room. He had to hang around for his erection to deflate before even
thinking about being seen in it. Mother entered the living room and on
seeing him she got to her knees and beckoned him to her. "Come here
Sid." He stood in front of his mother with his sister to his rear. "It
looks good on you." She said, tugging it every which way. "It looks a
little tight." She winked at Mary over the boys shoulder while pinching
the material at each hip before pulling it downwards out of his crotch
and bum crack.

"Mum! Don't fuss, it's fine, nice and snug, how I like it." The instant
he moved it had gone back. Mother confirmed he was indeed nude
underneath. Part one of the plan had worked.

Sid's bedroom was on the ground floor of the house in what used to be the
dining room down the hall.

He was just going off to bed when. "What do you think Santa will bring
you tonight then Sid?" Mary asked while trying not to be too obvious.

"Don't be daft sis, there ain't no Santa, (not since dad left) anyway we
don't have a chimney now since mum had the central heating put in."

"Yes, but I have heard that if bigger kids leave their bedroom windows
unlocked he comes with a helper, they open it, give the boy or girl their
surprise present and leave again without disturbing the household. Not
only that, but when mum wrote to Santa she told him about you liking
magic tricks so, if he does come and do magic tricks then you know he
must be real don't you think."

Sid was still sat cross legged on the floor absent mindedly plucking at
the stretched crotch of his onesie as he listened to his sister. He was
well aware of his unrestricted cock and balls dangling freely inside it.
Mary for some reason looked at his exposed chest where some of the
poppers had come undone. She was indeed imagining her brother nude, oh
yes. She discretely snapped off a couple of pictures to send to Mica and
Scott, just to wet their appetites.

Sid was in a fit of restless sleep when he heard a sound. He lay facing
his bedroom window, reaching out he turned on a low night light and as he
did so the curtains began to waft. Suddenly a red fury mitten had a hold
of one curtain and drew it open.

"Ah you must be Sid," said the white bearded man. "Wow! Santa is that
really you?"

"Shhhhhhh boy," Santa said quietly, "We don't want to wake up the
whole house do we?"

"No Santa" Sid said in a whisper, "Oh just wait until I tell my sister
about this, she won't believe a single word I tell her." Sid had now
jumped out of his bed coverings and was kneeling on his bed, knees parted
displaying the fact that his onesie was open almost down to below his
waist. Suddenly a red sack was pushed into the room followed by the rest
of Santa in his full red and white Santa uniform complete with hat and
black boots.

Another booted foot suddenly followed. It was Santa's helper. In his
green jacket, green tights, jacket and pointy, floppy hat. "This is my
helper Jack Frost," said Santa. Jack plopped a small red sack on the
bed. Jack and Santa both looked eagerly at the thirteen year old blonde
haired dish with his bared torso on display. Jack wore heavy make up with
a big, solid red circle on each cheek and a black mask like Zorro wore.

"You like Santa?" Said Jack. "Ho ho ho, I like very much Jack," Santa
replied.

"Now then young Sid, have you been good or bad or naughty or nice? Which
is it to be." It took a while which had been only ten seconds in
reality."

"Good Santa...I have been good and nice," `lieing fucking toad' thought
Santa cocking his head. "I have been told by someone very close to you
that you like magic tricks,"

"Oh yes Santa! I love magic." "That's good then," said Jack in a
high pitched voice, Santa and I know loads of magic tricks and have
prepared some special ones just for you and," Jack maintained a long
pause..............."If you are good on this Christmas night, pay attention
and just stay quiet then we will show you our bestest trick and even
empty both of our sacks leaving you full of thrills., won't we Santa?"

"Oh yes indeed Jack, but you must stay quiet Sid, do you think you can
be quiet?"

"Oh yes Santa, I will! I will! I want what you both have in your sacks"

"Good boy, good boy. Now Jack get the tricks out and let's have some
jolly fun."

For the next half an hour Santa and Jack did loads of tricks which amazed
Sid. Twice they had to tell him to keep the noise down. Eventually they
had to do something about it.

From his sack Jack produced a ball gag. It had black straps and a solid
red ball. Sid being so gullible accepted that it would help him to stop
making a noise and that it was also needed as a part of the best trick
yet. The one that they just told him that they would show him the secret
to and be able to amaze his friends and family with.. Visions of how Sid
would look shortly made Santa's body pulse. The black straps and red ball
looked so erotic when he had fitted the gag to the boy. His lush lips had
been forced away from his nice white teeth and he had begun to drool
around the ball.

"Now Sid, watch Jack carefully." Sid watched with great interest as
Jack took a pair of handcuffs out of the red sack. He gave them to Santa
and in turn Jack put his hands behind his back and let Santa put the
cuffs on him.

"Right Sid," Said Santa "Give those cuffs a good old tug and make sure
that they are locked, oh it's a little dark so lets put the main light on
for effect." Santa turned on the main light and lit up the room. He and
Jack could now see Sid in all his glory. The view of the open front of
Sid's onesie showing his bared chest and stomach made Santa's cock
twitch. He was also naked under his costume as was Jack.

Sid shuffled forward on his bed and began tugging and twisting the locked
cuffs on Jack."Okay," Santa said. "Now, I will count and see how long
it takes Jack to get out of the cuffs, ready! One-two-three-four oh and
there we go!" Jack brought both hands to the front and dangled the cuffs
from his fingers for all to see.

From Sid's mumbling and actions it was obvious he wanted to see it again
so, they repeated the trick? Again.

"Right Sid this is how it is done. I slip the key into Jack's hand just
after I lock the cuffs so nobody sees me do it. The key you see in my
hand is the fake ones. But the audience are so engrossed in everything
that they do not notice it, it's called distraction but we don't need to
worry about that here. So, are you ready?"

Sid nodded his head shaking the saliva from his gagged mouth down onto
his bare chest. Santa loved the way the boys nostrils flared and tiny
bubbles were blown out around the red ball.

Jack pulled Sid's hands behind his back while making sure that his
slender wrists were not twisted  before quickly snapping the cuffs on a
little looser than normal. He placed the key in Sid's right hand and
closed his fingers around it in a fist.

"Okay Sid" said Santa. "Go!" Jack had just got to three when hey
presto! Sid displayed the open cuffs.

"That was brilliant Sid," Jack said enthusiastically. Again Sid was
indicating he wanted to do it again.

When Jack placed the cuffs on him again he had not quite noticed that the
cuffs were a little tighter and, of course he had no idea that the key
Jack had put in his hand would never open the cuffs.

Sid started to panic when Santa grabbed his blond hair, put his face
close to Sid's and told him not to make a sound. There followed several
little popping noises as Santa pulled open the rest of the onesie to
reveal Sid's nice chest, he had nice developing pec's and a tight sternum
with a flat belly which had a hint of a four pack. But, what lay below
was of most interest. The boys six inch, uncut and quite thick cock. It
was semi erect with the foreskin drawn back, half exposing the shiny
bulb.

Sid let out a disapproving hiss through his gag when Santa cupped both
nice, hairless boy balls in his red mitten. They felt better when Santa
removed the mittens. Like a velvet bag with two big pearls inside, he
told Sid then Jack. Sid could not prevent the natural reaction to his
cock and balls being fondled. He was groaning into the ball gag, sweating
a lot.

Jack and Santa then got to either side of Sid's bed, they carefully
lowered him back so his legs were spread wide apart and bent under him.
The way his onesie had parted itself made him look like a split open
watermelon.

Sid watched as Jack detached two silver balls from the lapels of his
little jacket. He handed one to Santa. You could see the little marks the
clips had left on the lapels, as crocodile clips would. They pinched
Sid's nipples and stretched them enough to attach the little crocodile
clips.

Sid was snorting as the clips did their thing. The balls were actually
nipple weights which stretched each nipple to at least twice its normal
length.

Both pairs of hands started peeling the onesie fully open, they managed
to push the top over Sid's shoulders and down behind him but discovered a
problem.

"See Santa," said Jack (knowingly). We should have done it before we
put the cuffs on, now we can't get it over the cuffs or down over his
feet," "Only one thing for it I suppose Jack," said Santa. It took
about a minute for them to rip the onesie and strip it off of Sid's nice
body. Sid had tried to struggle but the tit weights hurt painfully every
time he made a move.

Jack stripped himself naked except for his hat. He had a very impressive
cock and balls for a fifteen year old boy. At least six to seven inches
and thicker than Sid's. It had a nice bush of thick black hair at the
base and nice low hanging hairless balls.

Suddenly the pointy tip of Jack's hat slapped Sid on the chest. Jack's
mouth had engulfed Sid's cock all the way down to the base. Sid's eyes
bulged and his whole body reacted when Jack began to wank it with his
lips. Each time, Jack drew his clamped lips from the base to the tip, he
sucked at the pee hole before going downward again taking the foreskin
with him then swirling his tongue around the exposed, tender glans before
repeating the process over and over. Jack sat back once or twice so Santa
could see the wet boy cock, now rock hard a glistening, they could now
see the blue veins running under the almost translucent skin and how it
twitched and bobbed around freely. Sid's heaving belly was forming the
perfect backdrop. A small trickle of involuntary pre cum oozed from the
pee hole like a volcano ready to erupt but not yet, oh no, not yet.

Suddenly Sid found himself being moved up to his knees facing across the
width of the bed. Santa looked him in the eyes watching the boys response
when the big hand cupped his balls and the thumb tugged the skin up and
down. Sid gasped through the gag when he felt wetness on his bum cheeks.
Jack was licking them all over while holding Sid's hips still. Suddenly
Sid calmed down and his body stilled. He moaned through the red gag but
let out short gasps when Santa had removed each of the tit clamps with a
sharp initial pain then just throbbing and soreness.

Santa's hands began caressing Sid's tight little body. Again Sid moaned
when Santa's mouth licked down his chest and sucked each tender nipple.
Santa pulled Sid forward and down. He felt Santa's hand on the back of
his head, he felt fingers undoing the rubber strap on the gag, it dropped
from his mouth. Then the hand came down and cupped his chin. Santa pulled
the Velcro fly of his red trousers open to release his hard, thick cock.
"It's this or the gag, your choice boy." "Oh!" Was the only way Sid
could react when he felt his bum cheeks being parted, then wetness as
Jack began licking his entrance, a hand began wanking his cock as another
rolled his balls through their soft sack.

Still captive in the handcuffs. His arms restrained behind him Sid gave
in and started licking the cock in front of him. He started to resist
when Santa became impatient and started to force the cock into his mouth.
It was too big and stretched his lips painfully. Then something hard
began pressing at his boy hole. The licking had stopped. Sid had done it
to himself. He felt the finger entering him. His boy hole stretched and
relaxed each time the knuckle moved in and out of him. He tried to yell
through the cock fucking his mouth. A second followed by a third finger.
The pain hurt, his mouth ached, his eyes watered as he gagged each time
the swollen bulb hit the back of his throat. Then, suddenly he could
breathe. The thick man cock waved around in front of his eyes,
dripping with his own saliva. The fingers had stopped their assault on
his hole.

Respite was short lived. Once again he was made to kneel upright. Santa
propped himself up with the boys bed pillows, he had his legs bent and
apart. Grabbing Sid's hair Santa guided the boys distraught face down
forcing his rampant cock pushed into the aching mouth again.

"Take it boy! Take Santa's big cock down that slender fucking throat.
It's time for Santa's main present. Ho! Ho! Ho!"

Sid's head bobbed up and down, several times it was held down forcibly
causing his throat to contract and grab the cock head as he gasped for
air.

Then he felt a hand grasp his cupped wrists, as his wrists were pushed up
his back his upper body naturally tipped forward. Santa knew what was to
follow. Sid was relieved when the cock withdrew from his mouth although
it then entered a few inches. Santa rocked gently now, slowly fucking
through the boys stretched lips.

Then there was that feeling of his boy hole being fingered once again but
it was not a finger. Fingers were not that long or that hard or warm. He
knew that Jack had started fucking him, fucking his boy hole and taking
his virginity from him.

 Jack could not hold out. He grabbed Sid's hips and gave three huge
thrusts firing off his hot boy cum into Sid, the sound of Jack's cum
soaked cock slopping in and out of Sid also drove Santa to the point of
no return. He filled Sid's mouth and coated his sweaty face and hair with
ropes of pure, fresh man cum. After a while Jack withdrew his deflated
cock from Sid's wet hole and wiped his cock all over Sid's bum cheeks and
lower back. Santa had done the same with the boys face and chest.

Just the last treat to go. Sid had to cum. Satisfaction had to be
completed for all parties. Jack and Santa had dressed again. They had
fixed Sid back in the kneeling position with his knees bent behind and
under him and again spread wide. The ball gag was once again fitted. Only
now they had used strips of the destroyed onesie to attach the cuffs to
his ankles.

Sid dripped with cum and his body glistened with sweat. Unable to make a
noise as his tormentors carried out the final act. His body was in
torment. For the third successive time he was being force wanked, his boy
balls had been squeezed and coaxed until they were empty. As much as it
hurt, he could not resist the high sexual feelings his assailants were
making him feel.  Mary had given Santa a present to leave for Sid and
Santa could not resist having a peak inside.

Santa and Jack had and were using the final pair of three pairs of girls
lace panties on the boys very sore and very spent, very hard cock. The
third time he came was painful and almost dry. The lacy material they had
wrapped around his hard cock to wank him with kept getting trapped behind
his foreskin grazing the tender skin inside as it dragged up and down his
hard shaft.

When Christmas morning came Sid was still knelt on his bed, feeling very
sore, cum still dripped from his hair, face and mouth and out of his boy
hole. Three pairs of cum soiled lace panties lay directly between his
spread knees, directly below his sore and throbbing hard cock. The little
blue pill Jack had administered to Sid would ensure he stayed hard for a
good few hours.

Mary had entered Sid's bedroom, her cell phone was in overdrive snapping
pictures from all angles, capturing every little detail of her pervert
brothers humiliation. His sore throbbing cock and balls, the gag in his
mouth, the cum stained panties together of course with his throbbing cock
and balls above them, the globs of cum in his blond hair, around his
mouth and down his chest. She was about to stop when she noticed the very
wet patch on the sheet below and between his shackled and tied ankles.
Her cunt throbbed when for the first time ever she put her hands on his
bum cheeks. Parting them she saw Jack's cum dripping from her little
brothers hole. It was just a ten second video. Enough?

Sid had nowhere to go. He heard his mothers voice call as she approached
his bedroom. "Did Santa cum last night Mary?" "Yes mother, Santa came
last night more than once I think." Sid's final humiliation came when
his mother entered the room. She slowly walked around her naked, trussed
up son on his bed, her hands held to her mouth as she took in the sight
of his violated body. Seeing he was still hard, even in front of her and
his sister, she noticed the thread of clear pre cum hanging down wetting
the soiled panties.

"I think he likes it Mary, he enjoyed it, look at him, he is hard and
dripping. You were right, he is a little pervert. Get him untied, bathe
him for me, keep those handcuffs on him and leave him naked. He can stay
that way." "But mother," Said Mary "Auntie Jane, uncle Steve and the
girls are coming over later."

"Exactly Mary, things are going to change around here. If he wants to be
a pervert then who better to train him than his own sister and mother.

"What a pity to have ruined his nice new onesie, I knew you would go
over the top, anyway he won't be needing a replacement?"

Sid let out a loud moan, his throbbing cock twitched at the thought of
being bathed by his own sister then kept fully nude and cuffed in front
of his family. Especially his auntie and two girl cousins. Again his cock
twitched and throbbed. Mary and his mother watched in amazement as the
boy ejaculated, his humiliation complete.

So, to you naughty boys who should not be reading this story, be nice to
your siblings and your parents or you may just get a visit from Santa and
Jack. It does not take them long to refill their spent sacks and have
them ready to empty for you! You little perverts????

Sleep tight xx