When she was gone, he took a deep breath and picked up the fancy rose-print envelope. Hands trembling, he slid his letter opener through the paper. He... then took another swallow of coffee before he began reading.Dear, Uncle Bob,I was just sitting here thinking thoughts that a niece shouldn't think about her uncle.I was thinking that if you were here with me, I could straddle your lap and feather kiss your face while sliding my aching need along your cock tucked inside your jeans. Will you let me. "Good morning sweetheart" he said trying not to stutter."Morning daddy" she answered.Then after taking a calming breath he looked back in her direction. She had the most beautiful smile he had ever seen on her face. She slowly started walking his way and then flopped down on the couch beside him. She was sitting so close that he could smell her freshly showered scent. Then she laid her head on his shoulder and waited for him to look at her.Once he did she asked "what are we gonna do today. As time passed, Marianne fell into the routine, coming to expect the defamings, whippings, other grotesque positions and outrageous humiliations both physical and psychological. A year passed and another. Marianne, despite Cornelius' continual reminders of her physical unattractiveness, grew into a pretty young woman. By the age of eighteen her body had begun to develop albeit belatedly. Her legs, thighs and hips had begun to fill out and take on shape. Her silky, flowing black hair now falling. The girls at school didn’t bring it up anymore and things went back to normal.Cindy was back to her old self and they were getting ready for the holidays.Someone brought in a catalog of costumes including a Santa suit and they decided to have a sit on Santa’s lap week.Now since the girls were busy working on getting their license guess who was going to be Santa? The new Girl! Just by coincidence I own a very sexy Santa outfit and I offered it to Cindy as my Christmas present.They put up a.