I knew what his favourite Christmas food was, something he only got on Christmas Day. Rich, fruity and covered in flaming brandy, the Christmas Pudding was his festive treat.

So I spent some time with some body paint, picked some holly from the garden and posed myself on the bed ready for him to come home and open the advent door that is my bedroom. Hoping he would devour me with the same gusto as he does the real thing.

Colour photograph of a left breast painted to look like a Christmas pudding with a sprig of holly with red berries on the top near the nipple the hint of naked blurred legs in the background

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