7am Saturday morning in January in Australia and its already hot and sweaty, I've kicked my blanket off and lying in bed staring at the ceiling in a small crop top and a g string. Thinking to myself what I will do today and also what I need to get done today.
Before I got up, I heard the roller door hit the ground and I thought dad must have left already to head to golf. 5 minutes went by before I got up and headed to the bathroom to relieve my full bladder and wash my face.
As dad had already left this morning, I knew the house would be empty. It was only my dad (Carlo) and I living at home now. Mav my older brother is away on an extended gap year and working aboard. And my mother left when I was 3 and I haven't seen her since I was 8.
I was on my way downstairs to the kitchen to make a coffee, before I got ready for the day. I was standing in the kitchen, scrolling through Facebook catching up on everything, off in my own little world.
"Macey, what are you wearing" I heard my dad say, I was shocked and jumped and spun around to see my dad walking to the fridge. I didn't hear the door from the garage open. I could feel his eyes on me. I couldn't speak, I looked down at what I was wearing "Oh sorry dad, I thought you already left, I heard the roller door close. It was another hot night."
I turned around to grab my coffee and head to my room to get dressed. Just as I reached the hallway, I heard my dad call out to me. "Macey, you can get dressed and come with me today" I didn't really want to go golfing with my dad and his friends, but I agreed with my dad when I finished school last year that I would help him out, until I either went to college or got a job.
We have a pretty luxury life, even though my dad is only 38 he has done very well for himself. Therefore us. I never understood why my mother left.
"And Macey, you can wear that outfit that Bill brought you for Christmas and nothing extra, I mean it. We leave in 15 minutes, be ready or there will be problems." He looked straight at me and walked away to garage I'm amusing to get his golf clubs ready.
Even though dad could no longer hear me I answered. "Yes dad. Ready in 15 minutes."
When I reached my bedroom, I sat my coffee down and went to my closest to find the box filled with the outfit Bill brought me for Christmas. Even though it was expensive, I thought it was more of joke. I pulled the card out and read it again.
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Dear Macey,
Hoping this helps you get back into the swing of things and handling more balls soon.
Bill x
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I hadn't played golf in 2 years. I stopped playing golf when I was 17 and hadn't thought about getting back into it.
I pulled out the outfit it is a white polo shirt with a zipper down the front and a white skirt. Which almost looked like a tennis skirt and white shoes. Nothing else.
I headed to the bathroom to have a quick shower and get dressed.
When I finished getting ready, I stood in front of my mirror and looked at myself. My tight 19-year-old body. My long hip length brown hair tied back keeping it out of my face, my green eyes looking bright and fresh with a small amount of make-up. As I looked down my body looking at the white polo pulled tight over my D cup tits. With no bra you could slightly see my nipples. I moved my eyes further down and to my short white skirt that hit a bit shorter than mid-thigh, turning around to see how the skirt sat a top my bubble butt taking note to not bend over, so I didn't flash anyone.
I listened to my dad and wore only what was in the box. No bra or panties, I didn't want to get into trouble. Considering my dad currently pays for everything for me. I glanced at my phone and realised I had 2 minutes to be in the car, I hurried to grab my water bottle, sunnies, and handbag.
As I got to the garage dad was loading his clubs into the car, he sung his eyes towards me. When I got to the car, I could see his eyes travel down my body, just as quick as he looked at me, he looked away and closed the boot. "Macey get in the car, or we are going to be late."
I climbed in and we drove the 10 minutes to the country club in silence, when we got there, the valet had dads golf cart ready, and they got the clubs out of the car and loaded them into the cart.
As we drove around to the first hole, there were dad's mates. Bill, Alex, and Ben. All waiting on us, when they noticed me, they all smiled and then gave a slight nod towards dad. I wasn't sure what was going on. We all greeted each other. It had been about 6 months since I'd seen any of them as I had been busy, and I wasn't around when they had their weekly catch ups.
Bill's eyes travelled down my body very slowly and when his eyes meet my face again, he had a pleasing smirk. "Ahh Macey I see you did get my Christmas present, I thought you may not had received it since I hadn't heard from you or received any pictures." He then sung a look towards my dad. "Umm, yeah thanks Bill. I love the outfit. You shouldn't have though." I went to walk to the back on the cart to get my water when my dad grabbed my arm and looked straight into my eyes.
"Don't be ungrateful, go and say thank you to Bill properly and let him look at you and what his money looks like." I smiled towards my dad and walked over to Bill. They all looked very similar to my dad.
My dad was 38 with sandy blonde hair and approx. 5 foot 9 inches and reasonable fit and very handsome. All dads mates we the same, Bill was the only one that was a bit tall maybe 6' 1 and more muscles and dark brown hair.
When I got to Bill, I put my best smile on and my hands behind my back, which made my chest push out a little bit more. "Thank you, Bill. I love my Christmas present. I should have showed you sooner it fits nice, and it is very comfortable. Thank you." I moved side to side making my skirt move. As he looked down at me and let out a small groan sound, he lifted his hand to wear the zipper was closed on my polo and slowly pulled it down, which allowed more and more of my breast to be on display.
I could feel my breath getting heavier causing my chest to rise and fall. "Mmm yes, Macey much better. Your most welcome. It looks very nice on you. I think you best leave it like that."
As he moved his hand away from the zipper and started to drop his hand, his finger brushed over my nipple. I let out a small moan and gasp. I slowly watched his hand move away and my nipples harden. Bill leant down and I thought he was going to press a kiss to my check.
Instead he removed the hair tie from my hair and whispered in my ear.
"That's a good girl, very responsive for me. You will do as you told today do you hear me? No back chat." All I could do was to look at him and nod. I was frozen in time and what seemed like forever I could hear my name but couldn't move.
"MACEY!" "MACEY! Get in." I could finally hear and move again swinging around I see that all the men are in their carts and ready to go. I climbed in with my dad and away we went.
We were halfway through the day and their game. It was very hot, and I was very sweaty. I leaned over to the cooler and grabbed some ice and rubbed it over my neck and across my chest. This made my nipples harden from the change in temperature. I also wanted to put my hair up when I remembers Bill had my tie.
I waited until Bill was free from his turn of hitting the ball and he wasn't talking. "Hey Bill, nice play. I was wondering if I could get my hair tie back. It's so hot out here." He reached into his pocket and pulled his hand out, just as I went to grab he dropped it and it landed on the ground. I squatted down to pick it up and I stood back up. Bill grabbed my hand and took the tie off me again and dropped it further away.
I looked up at him with my brow raised. "What the hell." I put my hand on my hip and cocked my hip to the side. "Little girl don't get sassy with me. Pick it up properly. Give me a show. Show me what my outfit looks like from behind." I walked towards my hair tie again and squatted down. "Hey!" I turned around to not only see Bill looking at me but my dad, Alex, and Ben. "What did I say! Do as your told or I'll spank you right here."