Raped by Santa
by Felicity Fannin
I’ve always been excited for the holidays. Ever since I was a little girl climbing on Santa’s lap and whispering in his ear all the things I wanted, it’s been the best holiday of the year.
But this time, Santa wasn’t the jolly old man in the beard. This time, Santa had me pressed against my car as the snow fell, shoving his candy cane deep inside me.