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Fruits for the Faithful: xjasonr X sweetnothings

He was laying it pretty thick on her and for good reasons, he wanted her to be too embarrassed to ever mention it. "I don't understand, you are in a church, there is a statute there, I am a pastor and you never consider asking god for help? You enjoyed sex before marriage and you want to keep this from your parents? What happened to the faithful girl god choose to be his student?" He shook his head again. "It is true that he will test you more now, but whenever you are in trouble, you must ask him for help. That is what would make you a true child of god." Again he used word to confused her.
 
She shifted nervously on her feet as he thought. She couldn't believe herself that she didn't pray. Why didn't she think of that? Maybe because of her uncle's brutal attack. She looked up at him and frowned. "B-but I am. Uncle, I didn't mean of this." She protested, which was very unlikely of her.
 
He breathed a puff of disappointment as he turned away from her. He knew she didn't intend for any of this to happen, it was his plan. "I'm not sure if I should continue, you have failed terribly!" He walked away to the back of his desk. "I want you to go home and think about it! Think about what you want, and think about god!" He was still portrayed himself as the good person in the church. "When you have decided, come back and let me know!" He pointed at the door. Venice still naked her pussy filled with his cum.
 
She felt horrible. She knew she didn't mean any of this to happen. She crossed her arms under her breasts and let out a defeated sigh. She looked up at her uncle, while biting her lower lip. She shook and felt her cheeks get hot again. Why does he have to rub it in her face. She nodded slowly and hesitated on a question. "Do you want me to....get dressed?"
 
He wasn't sure why she would even ask. Maybe she thought it would be a test to walk out naked. "Off course you should!" He paused a bit as he did want her back later. "God wouldn't want me to give up on you that easily, but that would be your punishment!" He offered her back her dress. "Tomorrow when you get here, I am going to make you wear the most embarassing clothes. I want you to feel the shame of when people look at you and think the worst. The point of it is for your mind to be trained in asking god for help!" He smiled. " Thinking of god must be the first thing in your mind, not shame or embarrassment!"

With that he sent her home, she was expected back the same time.
 
The next day, Venice stood before her full length mirror in her room as she tied a purple ribbon in her hair. She light green silk dress that was easy to take off. She remembered her uncle saying that he was going to make her wear embarrassing clothes. She fought back a blush and instead brushed back her blonde hair with her hand.

After Venice slipped on her sandals and kissed her parents goodbye, she trudged out of the house under a blue polka dot umbrella. She listened to the patter of rain against the umbrella and thought about the day and what was going to happen. He was goimg to make her stand in front of people in the embarrassing clothes. She frowned slightly and made her way to the church doors.
 
Peter sense his little niece was a bit too understanding after sex the day before. Maybe deep down she wanted it, the way he used her, but it was a feeling she didn't want to share with the world. That was the only thing that he thought off that could explain her reaction. He did make a field day of her reaction though, and now she'll probably never admit it, still if she did as he asked, he would have a lot of fun.

He did want to push her too much, and he had a little plan of his own. The night before he did a little shopping and found this little white skirt with a matching white top. The idea of seeing her long legs and her bare stomach was pretty appealing.

He waited outside the church next to his car, waiting on her. When he saw her strolling up in the light blue dress, that could easily slip off Peter knew she was also anticipating his little lessons. With a wide smile. "Did you pray last night Venice?" He looked almost happy with the comment, even though he expected her to frown at it.
 
Venice didn't know why he wanted to humiliate her. He was her uncle. He shouldn't have had sex with her. She knew that her people would forbid her to marry, now that she wasn't a virgin. She whimpered and saw her uncle's car.

She stopped in front of his side of the car and gave a weak smile. She bit her lip and frowned as he commented on her. "Well..no. I didn't get too." She smiled agained and cleared her throat.
 
His smile quickly faded as she forgot to do the most basic thing. "How could you forget to prayer after the grave sin you committed yesterday?" He opened the car door as he spoke, not wanting to waste time on the road side. "Didn't you feel any remorse for what had happened yesterday?"
 
She was up most of the night thinking about what happened. She looked up at him and shook. "I-I was tired. I-I stayed up all night." She answered quickly. She pulled at the bottom of her dress and nodded. "I did. I thought about it a lot." She whispered and looked around nervously.
 
It was a repeated case. She thinks about a situation a lot and yet not think of considering god. Still he a bit proud to see her putting some thought behind her dress. "Is that your choice of an embarrassing outfit?" He opened the door for her to get into the car. "The outfit I want you to wear is in the back!"
 
It was a bad habit. She would think about a situation, and she would think about it all night. She shook slightly and bit her lip. "I-I only had this dress. My other dresses were too small." She answered shakily. She got in the car and looked down at her hands. She nodded quickly and looked in the backseat. She reached over and grabbed the outfit that laid on the seat. She grabbed the hanger and took a look at it. "The skirt's so short." She whispered as she peered up at him.
 
He smiled as she said her other clothes were too short. He had noticed her budding body, so it made sense. That smile turn into a smirk when she commented about his selection. He got into the car and smile. "Off course its short. I told you this is to humiliate you!" The car starting and soon moving. He didn't say where he was taking her. "Go on put it on!" A few glance as she didn't even have privacy to change.
 
She flattened out a crease in her dress' skirt. She sighed lightly and pretended to take interest in her hands. She was distracted when her uncle got into the car then replied to her about her comment on his outfit of choice. She frowned softly then peered out of the window. "I-I have no where to put it on. If I put it on here, someone would see me changing." She replied, looking up at him.
 
The car moving as she was a bit more resistant to his request. Maybe it was because he wasn't preaching to her. He turned and glanced at her and then back at the road. "Off course they will. This isn't a joy ride Venice. This is a punishment for you. Off course it won't be easy to do. You have to learn to put faith in god. If you have faith then nothing bad would happen, but if you don't" He stopped at that the suggest it might be very bad.

"Remember the right path in life is always the difficult one!" Again he was using words to twist the situation for his pleasure.
 
She knew she would rather change in a restroom, than get changed in car. People could see her. She didn't want people to see her. She looked up at him and frowned. She understood what he meant, so she quietly nodded. She stared out the window, trying to think over if she should change here. "I-I'll change here." She murmured and took the outfit off the hanger.
 
Peter smiled at her. "That is the right choice!" He moved a hand to pat her shoulder and sensing her issues with the request he decides to show her that once she agrees to do god's bidding there would be a way.

"Now you don't have to take off your dress first Venice!" He tugged at the lose dress that covered her body. "You can first put on the clothing under the dress and then remove it!" He just wanted to make her feel that if she chooses the godly way, it may not be as bad as she thinks it could be. "Makes sense, doesn't it?" And a little chuckle as she would have stripped there in the front seat without his guidance.
 
She breathed out and studied the outfit. It was definitely different than any other outfit she wore before in her life. She was about to shrug off her dress when he told her not too. She looked up a little confused. "How would I do that?" She asked. She thought taking off her dress, putting on the outfit, then putting the dress back one would be simpler. "I thought it would be easier for me to take it off, put the outfit on, then put the dress back on." She replied, biting her lip gently.
 
He smiled at her as she seem to have a mind of her own on these matter. "I was just trying to be helpful. If you rather strip and let me see your body, fine!" He was getting the impression she enjoyed the way he was looking at her body under the guise of god. He didn't say that though.
 
She blushed and nodded. "I thought it would be better." She whispered and easily slid out of her dress. She shuddered as the cool air from the AC hit her nude body. She took the skirt first and shimmied it up her dainty legs. "This really is short." She commented and looked up at him.
 
He was surprised to see her nude under the dress. Her perfect body again gracing his eyes as she shimmied up her skirt, that sweet pussy grew more bold and it stirred excitement in him again. He knew she was him arouse again. A soft groan as he watched her get dressed. "God is filling me again Venice!" He rubbed his crotch to show his growing bulge.
 
She pulled the mini skirt over her hips. It was surprisingly comfortable. She sighed and looked up at her uncle. She smiled and took the shirt. She studied it before she ran her fingers over her hardened nipples. "God is filling you once more? Is that a good thing?" She looked up at him innocently, noticing him rubbing the growing bulge in his pants.
 
He smiled. "Yes, it means he want to help you with the challenge you are about to face." The car slowly stopped as they were in a strange neighborhood. "The punishment would be for you to walk around this place to see those infected by sin look at you!" It wasn't a crowded street, but there were people there. All various ages. "If you need strength for this you can taste the sweetness of god first!" He moved the mass again as it was nearing full size.
 
She bit her lip as he said challenge. Was he going to make her do something? Her fear was confirmed when he pulled over. Her eyes widened slightly, and she shook. He was going to make her get out and walk around in this skimpy outfit. "But there's kids and people." She breathed out and listened closely to his offer. "T-that would be great. He would give me the courage, right?" She asked, a little cautious.
 
Peter smile as she looked at his cock with the idea that it can give her hope, courage in walking down the street in skimpy outfit. "Off course it will, that is god's tool to assist you!" He smirked as she was having difficulty of thinking of god. With a perverted smirk. "When you need help, you must visualize this raging mass full of god spirit!" He pulled his cock out and looked at her. "Taste his glory!"
 
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