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 Twas the night before Christmas and all round the world were lovely ladies
in lace and nightgowns.  Some were quite naughty, with plenty of nerve. 
This story is about them getting what they deserve!

   No more verse.  That would get old and I don't have the talent for it
anyway.  Miss Prudence Minter will be our first subject for this story
series.  What has she done wrong?  For the most part, she's one of those
annoying grown up tattle tales.  She turned in a neighbor for not getting a
building permit for a very small project.  She reported a second neighbor
for not collecting sales tax at a yard sale.  She actually phones the
police when she sees a car at a parking meter that has expired.  You get
the idea.  All of her neighbors have endured her attitude at one time or
another, multiple times in fact, so all of them will benefit.

   Miss Minter was awake when Saint Nicholas arrived.  He swept in through
her chimney and she was so happy to see him.  "Santa Claus!  You're really
here!"

   He made a show of checking his list, "Prudence Minter?"

   She nodded happily, in anticipation of a gift.  She had mailed him a
long list of goodies she wanted.  Instead though, he shook his head,
"You've been a naughty girl this year Prudence."

   "Wh-what?"

   "I'm afraid that bad girls like you don't get presents."

   "I'm going to get coal?"

   "No, I'm starting a new program.  Coal you would just throw away and
complain about.  This memory will last." His eyes wandered up and down her
nightgown clad body.  It wasn't really revealing or even sexy but she still
looked quite lovely in it.  Naughty she may have been but she was enticing
all the same.  Strawberry blonde hair that she had in a long ponytail, her
face was a collection of pretty features that could very easily adopt a
sour, wide eyed expression.  Her body was a fairly slender one, but it had
very evident, graceful curves, especially at the legs and hips.  Santa
Claus snapped his fingers (quite a feat in his gloves) and the magic began.
From his bag several of his elves rushed out and grabbed a hold of the
naughty Miss Minter.

   "What?  What's going on?" Though they were no more than two feet tall,
an elf at each ankle and each wrist held her tightly enough that she
couldn't move.  Another pair of elves grabbed the hem of her nightgown and
lifted it.  "Hey!  Don't do that!  Stop!" But they didn't stop.  The
nightgown kept lifting and her pretty blonde bush was bared.  "AAH!  Cover
me back up!  Right now!" That didn't happen of course.  Her tits popped out
from under the nightgown as it lifted, real nice ones with soft pink
nipples and a firm bounciness as she struggled to be free from the elves.
With a magical swoosh, her nightgown was off without the elves even having
to let go of her arms.  She looked down at herself, then at each elf, all
smiling greedily, then at Saint Nick himself who had a happy smile that
seemed more appropriate to milk and cookies than tits and pussy.  She
wondered, "Is this really happening?"

   "It's about to get more real Prudence," Santa told her.  "Let's give
some Christmas cheer to your neighbors." "What do you mean?"

   "A body that pretty and naughty should be put on public display." In
moments they had her outside in the chilly night air.  The elves brought
her to the front of her porch.  Christmas ribbons flew from Santa's bag and
secured her in place, arms spread and legs slightly apart.  Santa assured
her, "On this magical night, you will not freeze, but you sure will shiver
from exposure, both to snowy cold and to curious eyes."

   "No!  Santa!  Don't leave me here like this!"

   The elves rushed back to the bag, then with a wave, Santa rose through
the air back to his sled.  The sound of the sleighbells flying away was the
worst thing Prudence Minter had ever heard.  "Come back!  I'm naked!  Hey!"
She squirmed and struggled, but the ribbon was unbreakable.  There she was,
stripped naked and tied up in full view of her neighborhood.  For a long
while she was out there alone, feeling the cold and trying not to shiver at
all.  From out of his window though, her neighbor Paul noticed her.  She
saw him stare out of his window and the disappear.  "Oh no.  Oh no, oh no,
oh no.  At least I'll be untied though."

   "What happened to you Prudence?," he said when he got to her, smiling
wide.

   "Look somewhere else!"

   "But what happened?" His goofy grin and wide eyes were still taking in
every bit of her naked body.

   "I was naughty and now Santa Claus tied me up out here!  Untie me! 
Please?"

   "Is that a joke?  Have you forgotten the dent you left in my car?  That
you never paid for?  Or the time you called the police about my party?  Or
when you turned me in for having a license plate two days overdue?  I'll be
back in a little bit.  With a camera."

   "What?  Don't you dare!  Hey!  Get back here!" Her breasts quivered with
her rage as she watched him rush off.  She waited with heat in her eyes and
a sinking feeling in her stomach.  She waited a while before Paul showed
back up, camera in hand.  "What took you so long?"

   "I had to call Glenn and Marty and Delbert and Norm and Chuck."

   "What?  NO!" The thought of all of her male neighbors getting in on this
show was too much.  Then, Paul put his camera to his eye.  "NO!  Don't take
pictures!  You can't!  AAAaaAAA!!!" He clicked away, taking snapshots of
her beautiful, bound nudity.

   From the edge of the lawn came another voice, "Hey Paul!"

   "Hey Chuck, come look at this!"

   "Damn!  You got some nice tits, Prudence!"

   "Shut up!," she screamed.  "Stop looking!  Oh no, you've got a camera
too?!" "So do we," said two more neighbors.  "Damn!  She really does have
some nice tits.  Look at how the cold makes those nipples stand right up."

   "Nice pussy too," said another as he got up close to take a picture. 
"Gotta love that blonde bush."

   Prudence wailed at that and stared around at all cameras that kept
clicking pictures.  By then all of her neighbors, even the ones Paul hadn't
called, were outside taking in the view with broad smiles.  She shouted to
no one in particular, "I wasn't this naughty was I?  Do I really deserve
this?"

   Just then, a group of twenty five christmas carolers arrived but upon
seeing the sexy naked, ribbon bound beauty, they stayed silent in
respectful awe.  Then of course the cheers and appraisals begun.  Prudence
was subjected to the naked humiliation of this crowd for over an hour
before the ribbons slipped off magically and let her run back inside where
she huddled up and vowed to never be naughty again.