CHAPTER 3

Uncle Ken stood there looking at me for a long moment. The silence in the house felt heavy. My parents were gone. No one else was around. It was really just me and this huge, muscular man who was staring at me like he could see right through my clothes.

“Go sit on the bed,” he ordered.

His voice was deep and left no room for argument. I obeyed without thinking, sitting on the edge of the bed with my legs pressed tightly together. My short skirt had ridden up a little, showing more of my smooth thighs. Uncle Ken’s eyes moved down to my legs for a second before returning to my face.

He pulled a wooden chair from the corner and sat down right in front of me, his thick thighs spread wide. His bare chest and abs were still on full display. I tried not to stare, but it was impossible. Every time he breathed, his muscles moved. That V-line disappearing into his trousers was driving me crazy.

“First rule,” he started. “When I speak, you look me in the eyes. Not at my body. Understand?”

“Yes, Uncle Ken,” I whispered, forcing my eyes up to his face. His jaw was so sharp and strong. He looked even hotter up close.

“Good girl.”

The small praise made my pussy clench.

“Your father told me you’ve been out of control. Watching dirty videos. Touching yourself in the open like a slut. Is that true?”

My face burned with shame, but hearing him say those words turned me on even more.

I nodded slowly.

“Use your words, Hilda.”

“Yes… it’s true,” I admitted, my voice small.

He leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. His muscles flexed. “And you think that kind of behavior is okay for a twenty-year-old girl?”

I shook my head. “No, Uncle Ken.”

He stood up slowly and walked around the room for a moment before stopping right in front of me. His crotch was level with my face. I could see the thick outline of his cock pressing against his black trousers. It looked huge even when soft. My mouth watered.

“Stand up,” he commanded.

I stood. He towered over me. He was so tall and wide that I felt tiny next to him.

“Take off your top,” he said calmly.

My eyes widened. “W-what?”

“You heard me. Take it off. This is part of your discipline. You like showing your body on camera while touching yourself? Then you’ll learn what happens when you do it in front of a real man.”

My hands were shaking, but I was so turned on. I slowly pulled my tight top over my head. I was wearing a thin white bra underneath that barely held my perky breasts. My nipples were already hard and poking through the fabric.

Uncle Ken’s eyes darkened as he looked at my chest. “Bra too.”

I reached behind my back, unhooked it, and let it fall to the floor. My breasts spilled out — full, soft, with pink nipples begging for attention. I stood there topless in front of my dad’s military friend, breathing fast.

He didn’t touch me. He just stared, letting me feel his gaze all over my naked upper body.

“Nice tits,” he said roughly. “Now the skirt.”

I pushed my skirt down my legs and stepped out of it. I was now standing in front of him wearing only a tiny pink thong. The front was already wet with my juices.

Uncle Ken walked around me slowly, inspecting every inch of my body like I was his property. He stopped behind me and I felt his warm breath on my neck.

“You’re dripping already,” he said. One big hand came down and cupped my ass cheek, squeezing it firmly.

I gasped.

His hand was so rough and strong. “Look at you. Trembling like a little whore. Is this what you wanted when you were watching those porn videos?”

I moaned softly when he squeezed harder. “Yes… Uncle Ken.”

He turned me around to face him again. His eyes were burning with hunger now, but he was still in full control.

“Get on your knees.”

I dropped to my knees without hesitation. My face was inches away from the huge bulge in his trousers. I could smell his manly scent.

“Beg me to teach you how to behave,” he said.

I looked up at him, my voice shaky with lust.

“Please, Uncle Ken… teach me. Punish me. I’ve been a bad girl. I need your discipline.”

A dark smile spread across his face. He reached down and stroked my cheek gently with his thumb. Then he grabbed my hair and pulled my head closer until my lips were pressed against the thick outline of his cock through his pants.

“You’re going to learn tonight, Hilda. Slowly. I’m not going to fuck you yet but by the time this week is over, that tight little pussy is going to know exactly who it belongs to.”

He rubbed my face against his bulge for a moment, letting me feel how big and heavy he was. Then he stepped back.

“Go lie on the bed. On your stomach. Ass up.”

I crawled onto the bed and got into position — face down, ass raised high. My thong was soaked. Uncle Ken stood at the side of the bed and ran his big hand over my ass cheeks, then gave me a firm spank.

The sound echoed in the room.

“Ahh!” I moaned.

Another spank. Harder this time. My pussy throbbed with every slap.

“You will count them,” he said.

“One… Two… Three…” I moaned as he spanked me again and again. My ass was getting hot and red. By the tenth spank, I was pushing my ass back, begging for more without words.

Uncle Ken stopped and rubbed my sore cheeks gently. His fingers slipped under my thong and pulled it to the side. He touched my wet pussy lips lightly, spreading my juices.

“So fucking wet,” he growled. “You love being spanked by your Uncle, don’t you?”

“Yes…” I whimpered. “Please touch me more.”

He slid one thick finger along my slit but didn’t push inside. He was teasing me on purpose.

“Not tonight,” he said, pulling his hand away. “Bad girls don’t get to cum on the first night. You’ll sleep like this — wet, horny, and aching. Maybe tomorrow I’ll give you more.”

He pulled my thong back into place and gave my ass one final hard slap.

“Get under the covers. Sleep. I’ll check on you in the morning.”

Uncle Ken walked to the door, but before leaving he looked back at me.

“Welcome to your new life for the next seven days, Hilda. Try to behave or not. I enjoy breaking naughty girls like you.”

He closed the door.

I lay there in the dark, ass stinging, pussy dripping, nipples hard, and my body burning with desire.

I wanted him so badly. I knew I wouldn’t be able to sleep.