The Party Girl and The Family Man

[yaturtle]

There was no meeting at the club unless you counted the bartender and himself as a meeting. He just needed time to reflect on what he had just done.Had he finally lost his mind ordering his niece to model an outfit. The club closed at midnight and dreaded going home.Most likely she would be locked in her room and he would find a note to call his sister immediately. When he stepped into the living room he was shocked to find her in the girl scout uniform,sitting on the arm of the chair. He blinked and swallowed hard , she was beautiful. After a second he took a deep breath and stepped into his role. "so this is what you chose. It fits you very well" . He stood behind her placing a hand on her shoulder, and speaking slowly with a low timber in his voice. " As a scout you took an oath to never lie didn't you Kendra?

 

[DaddysLilFuckDoll]

Finding the living room empty and no sign of her uncle, Kendra had almost turned around and gone right back to her room. She told herself that he had just been joking, or it had been some kind of test to see if his sweet innocent little niece was actually a little pervert. Either way she didn't want to still be standing there when he walked in and found her wearing the provocative and extremely short girl scout uniform.

God, at least I wore underwear, the redhead thought to herself, remembering how close she had come to not wearing them under the tiny skirt.

But what if he wasn't joking? What if he was on his way? Eventually Kendra had seated herself on the arm of the chair, determined to give him no more than five minutes. After four minutes, her uncle appeared in the doorway.

"So this is what you chose. It fits you very well," he said before moving into the room.

Okay, so this is actually happening, she thought. Whatever this is. And then he was behind her, a hand on her shoulder, brushing against one of her long braids.

"As a scout you took an oath to never lie didn't you Kendra?" he asked.

The question hung in the air for a long moment, before the teenager finally responded with a breathy, "Yes, sir."

 

[yaturtle]

He wondered if she had actually lied about the drawer. But it didn't matter, she had dressed up to play the game. If she wanted to be punished she would confess to something anyway.He let his hand drop down to her bottom " i want you to think hard and tell me what you lied about, and what you think i should do for your own good". Then he led her to she sofa, and sat himself down, folded his arms and waited.