“This was such a good idea!” Judy complimented her own genius in a hushed tone as she pulled the ladder up behind her. She had the brilliant idea a week ago while hammered in a cheap bar to dress up as Santa and on the night of Christmas Eve go chimney to chimney in the nearby rich neighborhood to ‘procure’ some valuables. Well… that was the plan at least. Now on the night of her ‘brilliant’ plan she made her way up the snow covered roof, her boots clomping the crunchy snow beneath her as she shivered, chattered her teeth, and watched each breath form into a cloud before her very eyes. You see, she didn’t take into account just how difficult it would be to source a Santa costume just a week before Christmas so she had to settle for the first one she could find that fit her shorter frame.

“God,” she shuddered, wrapping her arms across her chest and rubbing her shoulders, “it’s frickin’ freezing tonight!” She stood in front of the chimney feeling the cold air brush against her exposed legs. It was now or never. She grabbed the edge of the chimney and began hoisting herself up and over the rim when- “Fuck!” The snow slipped from underneath her, the boots that were made for a little bedroom fun and NOT climbing ice covered slopes failed her. She fell forward onto and into the chimney, head first as she was flipped over by inertia. Luckily this wasn’t her first hit of the night so her sack of ‘gifts’ wedged itself between her and the chimney’s walls, preventing her from plummeting to the bottom. “Whew! That was close!” She sighed, gathering her nerves before realizing just how screwed she was as she attempted to wriggle free. Her arms were pinned against her side with no room to move while her uncovered legs swung about in the cold winter air.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” She felt her heartbeat begin to rise as panic set in. How long would it be for someone to find her? She could scream for help but she’d surely be thrown in jail but if she didn’t get help soon her legs may get frostbite. She continued to struggle in vain, not wanting to give in to shouting for help as she was sure she’d eventually wiggle free. While she silently panicked and struggled in vain she didn’t notice the soft jingling of festive bells approach near. It wasn’t until she heard the heavy thudding of boots followed by the harsh crunching of snow grow ever closer to her that she noticed her visitor.

“Ho ho ho, what do we have here?” A deep and boisterous voice laughed with his entire body, muffled by the thick bricks between them. “I see you’ve been a very naughty girl this year Judy.”

What was he talking about? “Ha, ha! Very funny!” Judy retorted, violently swinging her legs towards the voice. “Either help me out of here or leave!”

“Leave?! I can’t leave before giving you your gifts.” The man erupted into a guttural and joyous laughter again. “Even naughty girls like you get gifts nowadays. Let me see…”

Judy heard the man take a few steps closer to her so she stopped swinging her legs, thinking that he was gonna pull her out but instead- She felt a large, gloved hand snake it’s way under her panties, which she had been unwillingly flashing him with the entire time, and pulled it to the side. The cold air tickled Judy’s bare outer labia which caused her to gasp. “What are you doing!?”

“Let’s see…” Judy heard a loud thud as the man dropped something and began rummaging through it. “Here we go! Oh ho, looks like you got two gifts this year! Let’s start with this one!” Judy felt the man grab her ankles, his grip unnaturally firm like iron, as he slid the cheap faux leather boots off her feet. He then proceeded to gently worm two soft yet thick leggings down her legs and up her thighs, giving her some much needed warmth. “And now the ‘lump of coal’” He chuckled to himself as he picked up the second ‘gift’ and positioned the head of the ‘rod’ against Judy’s labia.

“Hey!” Judy shouted, blushing as she realized what the second ‘gift’ was. Without much warning the man shoved the dildo into her and turned it on. “Hey~!” Her voice squeaked as the soft vibrations worked her lower body, a slight tease against her cold and numb bits. She tried to push it out but before she could get it very far the man grabbed her panties and put them back over her crotch, trapping the vibrator snugly within.

“Ho ho,” he patted the burglar's ass and took a step back. Her legs swung wildly as she shouted various muffled curses his way. “Let’s hope that next year you behave yourself Judy Morrell.”

“Get this thing out of me and let me go you son of a bitch!” Judy full on screamed, no longer caring if she was caught. “Hey! Can you hear me you fucking bastard!?” She heard the crunching of snow under heavy boots slowly grow further away from her, festive bells jingling in the wind that followed the man as he left. “Hey!”... She heard no answer, the only sound on the other side of the chimney being the buzzing of the vibrator which ever so slowly crept her towards release. It was gonna be a rather long wait until Christmas morning.