I am the dream of a white Christmas, I am the yearn, I am the desire, the insatiable, the unseen. I am my naked body lying helpless on the bed, naked and fearful like a doe in the wild. I am my snaky hair, spread around my head into an unsaintly aura. I am only my desire, curled and thin, blending my viscera inside of me. I am the will that takes my hand and puts it on the center of my known word: my clitoris. A spike of pleasure, cold and sharp, an icicle pierces my entire being. I leave myself to pleasure, helpless. I moan, unheard by anybody but myself. My ivory body, seen though the translucent black gown shivers. Small drops of pleasure aligns along the spinal cord like morning dew, then freeze there. I become more and more strained, the orgasm hits me unexpectedly, hard, with the strength of a Siberian locomotive. I can feel it inside my body growing, curling, exploding, shattering me in millions and millions of glowing little pieces, I am the flakes of snow in your Christmas morning. Keywords: amedee-vause, amedeevause, Christmas, special, x-mas, hollidays-2020, winter, Christmas-tree, solo-girl, solo-female, masturbation, solo-masturbation, female-masturbation, artistic, fetish-art, lingerie, big-tits, big-natural-tits, big-boobs, hard-nipples, curly-hair, female-orgasm, hairy-pussy, close-ups.