As you drive back into town, you get a call on your cell phone. The caller id says UNKNOWN, so you answer to find out who it is.
You ask "Hello?"
"Hey there. Great job on the first two. I knew you could do it. Some of these are going to be very unpleasant for you, so suck it up. Don't do anything halfway or cut corners. I gave you a task that requires total commitment." spoke the stern Santa on the phone.
You sigh, "I will. These folks aren't good."
"Not all of them will seem deserving, that's why you get to see their past. It helps the punishment to fit the crime. Anyway, great job and see you next Christmas" chimed the cheerful voice on the phone as Santa hung up.
The long drive into the country was making it hard to stay awake. You pull into a well lit truck stop, as you need to top off your car as well. You pre-pay for your gas at the pump and fill up the car, then walk inside for some coffee. At the coffee pot, you see three empty pots. Your head drops in a long sigh, and you walk over to the older lady behind the counter, "The coffee is empty"
She cheerfully replies, "Ok mister, I'll get a pot brewing. I will be about ten minutes"
You nod, and look around for the restroom sign. You see a sign for showers and head that way. You still smell a faint odor of the mare on your arm. Opening the door to the shower you see several stalls and two men on benches taking off their shoes. You smile to them and then enter an empty shower stall, closing the door. Turning on the water, you let it run until it is warm, and step underneath. It feels good. You sigh as the door to your stall opens and the two men that were outside on the bench walk into your stall, both naked.
"Look, I don't want any trouble. Please leave" you state. They continue inside and stand next to you. "Guys, don't do this. Just leave and nothing will happen."
Both men laugh and one of them reaches down to your cock bulge, and starts to massage your cock and balls. His touch flashes his history through your mind. He and his friend have done this before. They haven't killed anyone, but their victims never tell because they are ashamed.
You feel the other guy move his hand to your butt, and start to slide his hand between your butt cheeks. You close your eyes and start to ponder what is an appropriate punishment for these two, while enjoying the attention they are giving. The man stroking your ass laughs as you wiggle your butt into his hand. The other man squats down in front of you and uses both hands to stroke your huge cock and balls through your latex suit. You are going to have fun with this one.