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 Santa Pedo (Mg+, ped, cons)

   by this guy (thisguy.1066@gmail.com)

   Summary: A pedophile plays Santa at the local mall.  All his wishes come
true...



   I always make sure to volunteer to be the Santa at the local mall well
before they even start looking for somebody in September.  For a pedophile
like me there's no better way to get access to literally hundreds (maybe
even thousands) of little girls...  The Santa's Village kiddie attraction
makes it the perfect place to get some action with them and never be
noticed...

   For the entire time I'm sitting there I've got wood.  Most of the kids:
95% or so, never even notice; they just tell me what crappy toys they
want...they're all "give me, give me, give me..."

   It's the 5%, or so, who do notice that I'm sporting an irrepressible
hard-on that I'm actually there for.  You see, most of them have had some
experience with sex.  The half who've had good experience with sex...well,
they manage to let me know they're interested...in one way or another. 
Usually it involves a hand being placed on my hard-on when they're getting
off my lap.

   Three gentle taps on the hip by me, gets them thinking about the number
three.  As these little girls walk over to get their picture taken with the
elves (midgets wearing elf costumes) the girls will see the big "3" on the
"mailbox" on the (fake) three-story "building" (it's officially my
break-room) in the Santa's Village.  I'd have to guess that somewhere
between one-third and one-half of the girls make the connection between the
three taps on their hip and the "3" on the building and the building's
three-story appearance.  Of course making the connection and being gutsy
enough to actually slip into the building are two different
things....making it every fifth or sixth girl I tap on the hip who actually
goes into the building.

   When I notice that a girl has slipped into the building I excuse myself
from my Santa's duties for a moment to use the restroom.  The "elves" don't
think anything of the fact that I go into the three-story building as it is
one of the connections to the employees' side of the mall where there's a
restroom.  Having been the Santa as long as I have I've managed to
trick-out my break-room for the sort of breaks I try to have...