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 A Father's Replacement Chapter 9 By Lee Davey Comments welcome at
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   Chapter 9 Jon gargled and spat again still unable to get rid of the foul
taste from his mouth.  It had seemed to take hours for Donna to reattach
Jamie's chastity belt and allow both children to escape the room.  Jamie
and Jon avoided the others gaze as they left, one because the other had
seem him humiliatingly milked by his mother, the other because he had been
forced to clean the finger that had been used in the task.  Jon ran
immediately to the nearest bathroom and began to wipe the foulness from his
mouth and tongue to little avail.  Giving up he moved down the stairs and
slipped past Donna unnoticed as she spoke on the phone, easing out the
backdoor Jon moved to the outhouse that served as his room now.  The smell
issuing from it deterred him from hiding out in it, which was he intended,
so he sat down in the shade offered by one side aware that his naked skin
was beginning to burn from its extended exposure to the sun.  Sitting down
he wiggled a bit to ease the discomfort in his bottom and tried to relax.
"Why?  WHY?  Remember a little thing called 'don't ask don't tell!' and a
little run in we had at the 'happy Centurian' club?  Of course you do,
that's why you'll be here tonight as discussed with your little bag of
tricks, Doctor".  Donna pressed 'Disconnect' on the handset and smiled. 
Jon woke as a foot kicked him none to gently awake.  Looking up Jon looked
into the piggy eyes of Terri the Housekeeper.  "Get up.  Mrs Stopford
desires the pleasure of your company" she barked laughing aiding Jon to
stand by heaving him up by one ear lobe.  Jon reluctantly followed the
Housekeeper back into the house noting with some surprise that it was
already getting late; obviously he had slept longer than he intended.  Jon
become more and more nervous as he become aware that he was being taken to
the same room that Jamie had been milked in earlier.  He was fully aware
that is bottom was too sore to consider having anything going up there, and
Jon expected reasonably that Donna would not seek to be gentle.  Terri
opened the door and pushed Jon through closing the door behind him with a
definite click of finality.  Jon stumbled to a halt and looked at the two
adults in front of him.  One was Donna, the other he thought he had seen
before.  Jon then remembered that he was a senior Doctor on the base, the
Doctor who had treated his younger sister Sarah when she broken a finger
when out playing one day.  He felt relieved remembering how kind he had
been at that time, and sure that he had come to free him from the evil
clutches of Donna.  Jon gave a tentative smile back as the Doctor gave a
broad smile at the sight of the boy.  It was only when his gaze travelled
up and down did Jon realise that he was naked.  A realisation that caused
him to flush in embarrassment a move that caused Donna to chuckle.  "This
is Dr.  Henri, he's come to give you a check up and see if your bottom
needs treating" Donna explained and then turned to the Doctor.  "You see
Jon here hurt his bottom after I found him seducing my poor Bradley.  There
I was minding my own business only to discover Jon here thrusting his
bottom into my son." Jon gaped at the brazenness of the lie, unable to
think of anything to say back.  "Yes I always suspected that he was gay" Dr
Hayes agreed joining in the little play the two adults had designed.  "I'm
not gay" Jon retorted hotly.  "Don't lie in my house or take that tone with
me boy" Donna shot back coldly "you will be severely punished for your
insolence, after of course that the Doctor has checked you over".  Donna
walked forward and reaching out painfully twisted one of Jon's exposed
nipples causing him to squeal hoarsely.  She then dragged him forward and
threw him into the edge of the table and rolled him bodily onto it.  To
Jon's amazement the Doctor did not protest about this treatment of him,
instead he merely busied himself in the black leather bag that he had
brought with him, ignoring Donna's manhandling of the boy and not raising a
murmur when she delivered a few stinging smacks to his bottom.  Jon
realised that the Doctor was not an ally, at least not of his, his heart
sank as he knew then that he had no hope of rescue, until his father
returned from his tour of duty anyway.  Jon watched as the Doctor snapped
on a pair of latex gloves and click on a small examining torch.  Without a
word the Doctor moved to the boy pushing his legs up and apart, and with a
brief word passed the task to Donna who took over with relish, her eyes
admiring the way the child's cute little penis flopped back and forth in
time with Jon's laboured breathing.  The Doctor gently probed the boy's
anus noting that it was red and abraded in a few places.  It was not though
really ripped or torn.  Sure the boy would be in pain when he passed stools
for a few days but no lasting harm had been done.  Dr Hayes detested Donna
Stopford with a passion, and would have given anything to rid the world, or
his life at least, of her presence.  He turned back to his bag and began to
prepare a healing solution to assist the boys own healing as he reflected
upon his misfortune in coming under the spell of Donna.  He was gay, he was
not ashamed of the fact, but he was a military Doctor, and that meant no
matter what the law said he could 'not be gay'.  He thought going to a gay
club 100 miles away would be safe.  It was not.  The look of triumph Donna
gave him when she walked into the quiet back room of the club where he was
kneeling the cock of some young male escort filling his mouth.  He had
tried to argue, to wheedle, to threaten; yet Donna was quite right no one
would really care about her sexual peccadillos, but the testosterone filled
young soldiers would care if the Doctor giving them physicals was gay. 
Since then he was her servant.  Prescriptions on demand, free treatment for
her children's many wounds and bruises inflicted upon them by their mothers
punishments.  That was why he now stood facing the boys buggered behind
ready to rub a healing, but unfortunately for the boy, quite a stinging
antiseptic cream.  "Now Jon I'm just going to apply some lotion, this may
sting a bit.?" "Aaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhh".  Jon screamed as the Doctor
pressed his finger into his bottom, the cream seeming to burn like acid as
it came into contact with his red anus.  Dr Hayes grunted as with one hand
he held the boy down, and ignoring his squirming and crying ensured that
every inch of the boys bottom inside and out was coated with the burning
medication.  Donna watched as Jon squirmed impaled upon the Doctors thick
creamy finger, her hand now reaching down one finger tickling her clitoris
before digging into her wet lips.  A little orgasm rippled through her at
this and she barked an urgent command at the Doctor to get on with it,
anxious for him to leave so she could spend some quality time with the
dildo she kept in her bedside table With a satisfied grunt Dr Hayes
finished and stood aside as Donna brusquely pushed him aside and with
little tenderness drew a finger over the now puckered hole with glee.  "How
long before his little poop chute can be fucked again?" she demanded.  "A
couple of weeks at least, any sooner and it could become infected" Dr Hayes
warned looking away.  While he was gay he had no interest in boys, and the
thought of such a cute hole being abused rather than loved sickened him. 
"What about this>" Donna flicked casually Jon's flaccid 2 inch penis
disdainfully.  "How about adding a nice circumcision to tonight's work?"
"No Donna he could go into shock." Dr Hayes refused but quickly added
seeing the flash of anger on her face, "Perhaps when he has healed, and
with his parents permission of course." Knowing that a flat denial may
result in him being 'outed' to the world..  "Yes that will do.  How about
that Jon?  The Doctor here will snip your little foreskin off with a pair
of scissors, it's so small you couldn't possibly miss it?" "No...No...  I
don't want an operation...pleassse." Jon begged as he tried to clear his
head from the burning sensation that pervaded through his bum.  The threat
of having bits cut off his thingy, concentrating his mind wonderfully. 
"Well unfortunately it will be your mothers decision not yours.  I wonder
what she will decide.  Or should I say I wonder what I will have her
decide." Donna smiled and kissed the quivering frightened boy walked off.
Dr Hayes looked down at the boy wondering whether he should say something,
do something, but merely shook his head and shamefaced left the room
following the heartless Donna, and leaving the scared little boy all alone.



   A Father's Replacement Chapter 10 By Lee Davey Comments welcome at
leedavey1000@gmail.com copyright 2010 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved * *
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   Chapter 10 Jon was tired, very tired, he lifted the large stone with an
effort and once more tottered up the path for 30 yards before dropping the
stone in a pile of similar stones.  Each of which he had been forced the
day before to carry one by one the opposite way.  Wiping the sweat from his
brow Jon cast a jealous look at the two boys who lounged on towels next two
a small inflatable pool, sipping from a cool ice drink in their hands as
they watched Jon toil back and forth.  It was not fair he thought he had
been doing this pointless task for two hours now without a break, his mouth
dry longing for a cool drink.  Little chance of that though Donna had been
crystal clear that he was not permitted to 'slack off' as she put it while
he recovered from his anal surgery, if his bottom could not contribute his
arms surely could.  To this end he had been forced to undertake degrading
labour while being managed by Donna's two sons Bradley and Jamie.  This
explained why he now stood naked save for a pair of trainers hefting rocks
back and forth, his entire skin tingled as his fair skin burned under the
bright son.  He no longer complained of this having been spanked by Donna
for his impudence when first raising his concerns; the redness of his
bottom for a time redder even than his burning skin.  The past few days had
passed in a similar vein since he first recovered from the Doctors
ministrations.  Donna smiled as she heard the scream and looked over her
Jon walked back to pick up the next rock and watched warily as the fat
housekeeper Terri walked out and spoke to the two boys.  "Jon, over here
now" barked Bradley standing as he did so.  Jon jogged over and stood
anxiously in front of the two boys and woman.  For a while nothing was said
the three observers merely looking at the naked child as he waited whatever
was now going to happen.  Finally Terri broke the spell and moving forward
ran a pudgy hand over the boys chest moving it down to his belly before
casually cupping the boys small testicles.  "Now Jon you will be pleased to
know that Mrs Stopford has relented.  You are to be allowed some suntan
lotion after all." Jon felt a flash of relief then he caught himself.  In
this household there was no such thing as an act of kindness, at least not
one concerning him.  "No trick boy, in fact we might as well get started"
Terri smiled as she pulled out a bottle of suntan lotion.  Expecting a
trick such as a bottle of 'Ben Gay' or raw chilli paste Jon was surprised
to see that it did appear to be nothing more than suntan lotion.  However
Jon thought sourly he would not put it past the psychopath Donna to have
added a little surprise for him.  "Jamie your mother thought it would be
nice if you helped spread this on Jon" Donna informed Jamie.  To no ones
surprise Jamie was less than keen on this decision, but he could just see
the outline of his mother at the window and given that his bottom had only
just recovered from its last whipping he was still in the 'well behaved'
phase of a punished boy .  Jon was moved a few feet to the right apparently
to give Donna a better view and then Terri stepped back and waved Jamie
forward.  Jon watched as Jamie squeezed a large glob of white lotion on his
hand and then tentatively slap his hand on Jamie's shoulder and begin to
spread the lotion into the 11 year old boys skin.  At the touch of the boys
hand Jon tensed awaiting a deep burning or some other trick but much to his
surprise no such sensation came.  In fact Jon admitted it felt nice.  Jon
began to relax as Jamie continued to slather the lotion over the boy,
coating his arms, legs, back and belly.  Even the few dabs Jamie did to his
face were gently done.  It was perhaps only 2 minutes until Jamie stood
back from the now glistening young boy looking at Terri to see if she was
satisfied.  "You've missed a bit, a big bit".  Jamie sighed and knelt down
by Jon's side and began rubbing some more lotion into his legs.  With
disgusted efficiency Jamie began rubbing the lotion all over the leg, even
moving his hand to Jon's inner thighs and buttocks when ordered by the
viewing Housekeeper so to do.  Jon stood still caught between relaxation
and tension as he felt the 13 year olds hands caress his inner thighs
leaving a slick layer of oil in their wake.  Jon realised that he was
becoming almost aroused surprised at himself at such a reaction to the
touch of a boy.  Jamie stood back up and looked once more at the fat
Housekeeper who moved over to Jon.  "You've missed here and here" she
snapped her hand first dipping between Jon's bum crease and then trailing a
finger along the boys small penis and testicles.  For a second Jamie began
to protest before he remembered himself and sploshed some more lotion back
into his hand.  He pushed his fingers gently into Jon's crease, carefully
so as not to rip open Jon's healing hole.  Donna considerately helped by
ordering Jon to bend forward and separate his cheeks to aid Jamie's slick
touches.  Face flushing Jamie complied his hands parted his cheeks a cool
breeze tickling him in unfamiliar areas.  He heard a low whistle of
sympathy come from both Jamie and Bradley as they saw the redness of his
anus.  "Don't make such a fuss, he is almost fully healed down there" Terri
laughed, "With any luck Bradley he'll be up to being mounted by you again."
At this crude remark both Bradley and Jamie blushed, although for different
reasons.  Ignoring this Jamie began carefully applying the lotion ensuring
that his fingers did not accidentally brush the sore anus of the boy. 
Although Jamie was annoyed at having to do this for Jon, the boys anus
looked so sore that Jamie felt nothing but sympathy for him, especially
given the fact that his hole would soon, if Bradley's looks were anything
to go by, be open for business again.  Jamie paused not anxious to do what
came next but seeing Terri take a half step forward he reached around and
began to apply the lotion to Jon's balls and penis.  Jamie was naturally
unskilled and rough, after all he had never had the chance to learn how to
wank himself.  Yet like all boys he knew instinctively how it was done, and
his weekly milkings by his mother had instructed him further in technique
if not pleasure.  He also guessed that merely slapping some lotion in Jon's
bits was not what was expected of him, therefore he took his time gently
massaging Jon's balls and slowly rubbing his hand up and down Jon's shaft,
receiving a nod of approval from the Housekeeper.  Jon moaned under his
breath as the oily hand caressed him, his penis reacting as nature dictated
by hardening to its diminutive glory.  The sensations as the older boys
hands gently tugged his foreskin down exposing his glans were
indescribable, yet when a slick finger gently rubbed the sensitive head the
pleasure was incredible.  For little over a minute the oily hand job
continued, Jon standing nude was masturbated by Jamie who kneeling behind
him continued his stroking.A Terri noted the heavy breathing of Jon and the
fluttering of his eyelids and recognised that the time was approaching and
loudly declared, "He's about to come." This was true Jon could not help it
and yelled out loud as he began to thrust his hand against the gentle hands
of Jamie and came in a shuddering dry orgasm.  "JON!!!" "Mom...." Jon
turned at the sound of his mothers voice his penis bobbing up and down and
looked a small drip of suntan lotion dripping off the tip in a mockery of
real sperm.  Jon looked in shocked horror as he saw his Mom standing a few
yards away looking at her son cumming at the hands of a boy.  But what was
worse was the look of disgust on the faces of his two sisters who stood
next to his mother, watching as their brother attempted to hide his
nakedness from their view, as Donna who stood behind them all shook in
silent laughter, her plans having worked perfectly.



   A Father's Replacement Chapter 11 By Lee Davey Comments welcome at
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age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not
appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.  * * * * *

   Chapter 11 Jon tried to cover his shame as his penis still throbbed
visibly from its dry orgasm but the strong hands of Terri easily prevented
that ensuring that the boy turned so that he looked, and was looked at,
directly by his two sisters and mother.  Sarah looked curious unsure what
was going on but sensing it was 'wrong'.  The older Mary looked sick as she
turned her blushing face away from her younger brothers nude exposure.  It
was with his mother though that Jon locked eyes.  He saw in there a strange
mix of disgust, shame, lust and pride, and that look scared him.  "See I
told you he was sex obsessed" Donna spoke up as she strode forward towards
the naked shaking boy.  Donna smiled and with a hand cupped the boy's
groin. "See he cannot control this.  Surely we cannot trust him alone with
your girls, not if he is this sex obsessed" She tweaked his balls playfully
and turned to the two young girls.  "You have been asking why Jon has been
staying here and not at home.  This is why" she pointed at Jon's penis as
it shrunk and attempted to crawl back into his body as if to hide from the
familial stares.  "Come over here girls" Donna ordered.  The two girls
looked at their mother neither wanting to go near the strangely dominating
Donna, or just as importantly their naked brother.  Their mother avoiding
their eyes softly told them to do what Donna.  The night before Donna had
spoken to Shelly and began to explain her unfolding plans, not just for Jon
but to Shelly's horror they included both her and her daughters as well. 
She had protested but Shelly had been prepared.  She handed over the
pictures of her sons bloody and abused bottom taken the night before that
she had taken after his 'surgery', and a signed letter from the Doctor
stating that he had examined the child 'after being in the hands of his
Mother' and it was clear how the damage had been caused.  Shelly knew then
that all was lost.  Although the Doctor was lying in laying the blame for
Jon's anal rape at her door she knew that no Judge would take her word over
a Doctors and Donna, a so called 'respectable woman'.  She had no choice
she had to offer up her family to Donna.  For now at least, all she could
do was pin her hopes that her husband would come home soon, and as he had
done many years before save her and now her family, from its degradation.
Receiving no support from their Mary and Sarah moved towards their brother
finally stopping a few feet away from their naked brother.  "This children
is a penis" she gently lifted the now deflated penis of Jon up to show it
better to the two girls.  Jon's face was bright red in acute embarrassment
as he was displayed to his two sisters; he caught the eyes of his big
sister who looked away in a pang of shared empathy.  "DON'T LOOK AWAY
GIRL". Mary jumped at the scream that Donna issued as she turned her face
away from the sight of her brother 'bits'.  She flinched as Donna raised
the back of her hand towards her, fearfully she turned her head back and
looked at the 2 inches of flesh that was causing everyone so much misery,
if only to avoid the wrath of the woman.  "This is the curse of men.  It
rules their lives, their thoughts and their heads.  This little thing"
venom dripped throughout Donna's words, and with a swift move slapped Jon's
penis with her hand causing him to yelp.  "What do you mean Donna?" Sarah's
eyes had not left her brothers naked body.  She was entranced by the sight
of her big brother being nude in front of her.  It was with a start she
realised that she could not remember ever seeing him nude, although he had
seen her naked many times.  That unfairness was at last going to be
redressed.  Donna smiled recognising the beginning of a similar soul in the
young girl's eyes.  "Sarah would you like to have a better look" Donna's
voice was heavy as honey.  Nodding Sarah moved forward no only a few inches
away from her brothers oiled and naked body, which glistened in the sun. 
Donna took the 6 year old child's hand and almost tenderly put it on the
penis of Jon.  Sarah nervous at first but quickly gaining confidence
marvelled at the feel, the skin sliding under her touch.  After receiving a
nod of approval from Donna her hand felt the two funny things that rested
below her brothers' penis, she squeezed gently and polled them between her
fingers, entranced at the alien feel of these two small objects.  "Look!!!"
Sarah exclaimed and pointed.  Jon was crying, but that was not what
everyone was now looking at.  Instead everyone could see to his horror that
his small penis had hardened again to its full but less than impressive
length.  He heard Donna, Jon, Bradley and the Housekeeper all laugh at the
sight of the boy becoming erect at the hands of his 6 year old sister.  But
what hurt the most was the look of disgust on Mary's face, and the look of
shame on his mothers.  "This is why your brother is here, he could not
control this cockle of his" Donna slapped Jon on the bottom causing a
little spray of lotion to explode around the forming red handprint "Well
Sarah dear.  Your brother's little pee pee got hard, just like it has now,
when he saw your mother and that caused him to attack your mother.  All due
to his 'thing' driving him to do it.  So he is to be spanked, very
severely, very severely indeed..." "He won't attack me will he now that his
thingy has got hard again" a tremor ran through Sarah's voice.  "No dear,
I've been teaching him self-discipline.  He has a way to go yet before he
can be trusted to return home.  Still if you help me teach your brother how
to control himself he can go home sooner.  Would you like that?" Sarah
nodded happily in agreement as Donna rubbed her hands eagerly aware of the
implements that she had prepared earlier for tonight's little
entertainment. Mary looked aghast and turned to her mother at this news,
wanting her mother to deny that this could have happened.  Shelly wanted,
wanted with all her heart to deny Donna's lie concerning her son, it was
after all her fault not his.  Yet she knew she had no choice Donna's hold
on her was complete.  The truth was her life and her children were no
longer hers, they lay in Donna's cold hands; and all she could hope for was
that God would have mercy on their souls, for Donna would not.  There was
an uncomfortable silence in the room as Donna and Shelly sat next to each
other, the children, save for Jon, sitting opposite.  "He's ready for you
now Ma'am" The room as one turned at the sound of Terri the Housekeeper's
voice.  "Good, well then shall we adjourn to the cellar, no point in
keeping young Jon waiting is there" Donna replied brightly.  As Donna left
with her two sons following, Mary turned to her mother, "Mum why are you
allowing this, why can't we go home?" a pleading tone obvious in her voice.
"Listen to me girls" Shelly turned bending down she put an arm around both
girls, "You must trust me.  Whatever happens just do what your told, if you
don't then our family may be no more." The two girls looked shocked, but
nodding numbly both girls agreed, anxious that their family should not
split.  "Good girls I knew I could rely on you." Jon moaned his shoulders
felt as if they were separating.  He hung suspended by his wrists from a
chain attached to the ceiling of the cellar.  A shiver from the cool air
caused him to begin to slowly spin, if anything increasing the pain in his
shoulders.  Struggling he managed, just, to use the very tips of his toes
to graze the concrete floor and ease slightly the pressure on his arms. 
"Comfortable?" Jon back to the door started in surprise at the voice. 
Although he could not see the speaker he knew the voice, and his blood
turned cold.  Donna spun the boy cruelly around sending pangs of agony
through the boys' arms and shoulders.  Only stopping her fun when the
others trooped in and stood watching the naked boy suspended from the
ceiling.  Jon tries scanning the faces of his mother and sister but could
see no clues, their faces blank and expressionless.  The faces of the
others told a more worrying tale.  Brad and Jamie looked tense and wary,
while the face of Donna looked exultant.  Donna gently lifted Jon's chin
with a finger and smiled.  "Now Jon you have been here some time and have
settled in.  But now it is time for your punishment" "But what about when
you had Brad..." he trailed off not willing to admit to his rape in front
of his family.  "That was not punishment silly.  After all you looked like
you were enjoying it to me" Donna teased knowing full well that Jon had not
enjoyed one second of it.  "No today it is time to punish you.  And how do
we punish naughty little boys?" This last question was addressed to Sarah
and Mary as Donna left Jon seething in a pool of his own sense of
injustice. Mary shrugged but Sarah immediately piped up "Daddy would give
us a spanking." Donna smiled while Mary and her mother closed their eyes
knowing that whatever happened it would not be a few slaps on the bottom
that constituted a punishment in their home.  "That's right.  So Jon here
will get a little spanking?" The eyes of all watched as Donna strolled over
to the wall and unhooked what looked like a small metal pole.  With a flick
of her hand she extended the rod until it was about 2 foot long and
caressed it lovingly.  "This is a metal extendable switch.  I picked it up
from the internet for a $100.  Expensive but so effective, so very
effective she stoked its length in an almost obscene caress.  You see a
good cane or a whip can break or wear out, but this will last forever no
matter how much I use it." With a flick of her wrist she whipped Jon
against his belly with a moderate slash of the switch.  Jon shook in pain
and began to spin uncontrollably as he twisted in pain.  "See" Donna
pointed to the red weal that now lined Jon's belly, "A metal switch like
this will last forever.  I can punish a child for as long as I require
without fear of breaking anything; well breaking the switch at least." Jon
could not believe how much the switch hurt, the line felt as if it was on.
"I don't care you, you ...  witch hit me as much as you like, you didn't
hurt me".  Jon was surprised when instead of hitting him Donna merely
laughed; if Jon had been able to pay more attention he would have seen Brad
and Jamie gaping in surprise.  "Silly boy you are such a bad liar" Donna's
fingernail trailed along a weal before playfully tweaking a nipple causing
the boy to squirm.  "Fortunately for you I will not be the one punishing
you; After all you did not force yourself on me, so it is only fair that
your mother punishes you." Shelly slowly walked over to her son reluctantly
taking the switch from her hand and stood to face her son.  She mouthed the
words 'I'm so sorry' as she looked at the shocked pleading face of her son.
She raised the switch and struck down just clipping his small penis, barely
causing it to flick to one side.  "Harder than that Dear, just as we
discussed".  Shelly turned and saw Donna standing behind Mary an arm
casually draped over the teenagers shoulder, flicking her eyes towards the
girl in a warning to her mother.  Shelly knew that she had no choice, Donna
had made it clear that Jon was to be beaten, and if Shelly did not play her
part then her other children would suffer.  Turning back to her son she
silently asked for his forgiveness and swiped in another blow.  This one
was harder.  Fortunately for Jon it glanced off his thigh and only grazed
his balls.  The pain though was excruciating as his testicles bounced
wildly from the blow.  Jon screamed shrilly and bucked violently jerking in
the air, his legs kicking as pain erupted through his groin.  "Now, now
Shelly be careful you may hurt the child.  Just aim for his thighs.  I know
your angry but please restrain yourself." Shelly bit her lip in
frustration. She had not meant to catch her son there, and now it looked
like she was the one driving her sons beating.  Breathing deeply she
regained control and aimed more carefully.  Thwwiippp.  The metal switch
lanced a thin red line across her sons pale thighs.  Thwipppp.  A second
line now rose angrily from her sons' skin.  Shelly pressed on, laying line
after line on her sons pale skin, ignoring the sobs of her daughters and
screams of her son.  Donna examined Jon as Shelly finished admiring the red
lines that scored the weak and limp child.  She had only permitted Shelly
to stop when the boy was lined with red weals from nipples to knees, paying
no attention to the sobs and weakening cries for pity from the boy.  In
truth the begging only made her hotter, if only the boy knew she thought.
Dismissing Shelly and her girls she led them out and closed the front door
after them.  Returning to the cellar she unhooked Jon from the hook and let
him fall to the ground in a swoon.  Donna though was still unfulfilled her
desires roused but no satisfied.  So what can I do she mused looking around
her eyes raked over Bradley but dismissed the boy, who was too old and too
like his father to interest her.  A moment later though her eyes fell upon
the younger body of Jamie who still stood at one wall awaiting permission
from his mother to leave the dark and unpleasant room.  "Jamie I think it
is about time I gave you some relief, it has been some time has it not?"
"Yes Mum." Jamie replied his voice sounding half eager for release and half
fearful the humiliation such a draining always caused.  "Well then I think
we should do something about that." Donna smiled magnanimously at her son,
"I think you need a good draining to get all that nasty little slop out of
you." "Where are you going child?" "To get the milking equipment, I thought
you said..." Jamie trailed off in confusion.  "I don't have time for that.
No I think we can manage without that." Donna supressed a thrilling tremor
in her loins as she held up her bone dry fingers and imagined them
pistoning into her sons equally dry hole.  "After all lubrication is a
privilege not a right.  So let me take that little belt off of you, and we
can get started right now...."



   A Father's Replacement Chapter 12 By Lee Davey Comments welcome at
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   Chapter 12 There was an uncomfortable silence in the room as Donna and
Shelly sat next to each other, the children, save for Jon, sitting
opposite. "He's ready for you now Ma'am." The room as one turned at the
sound of Terri the Housekeeper's voice.  "Good, well then shall we adjourn
to the cellar, no point in keeping young Jon waiting is there" Donna
replied brightly.  As Donna left with her two sons following, Mary turned
to her mother, "Mum why are you allowing this, why can't we go home?" a
pleading tone obvious in her voice.  "Listen to me girls" Shelly turned
bending down she put an arm around bothgirls, "You must trust me.  Whatever
happens just do what your told, if you don't then our family may be no
more." The two girls looked shocked, but nodding numbly both girls agreed,
anxious that their family should not split.  "Good girls I knew I could
rely on you." Jon moaned his shoulders felt as if they were separating.  He
hung suspended by his wrists from a chain attached to the ceiling of the
cellar.  A shiver from the cool air caused him to begin to slowly spin, if
anything increasing the pain in his shoulders.  Struggling he managed,
just, to use the very tips of his toes to graze the concrete floor and ease
slightly the pressure on his arms.  "Comfortable?" Jon back to the door
started in surprise at the voice.  Although he could not see the speaker he
knew the voice, and his blood turned cold.  Donna spun the boy cruelly
around sending pangs of agony through the boys arms and shoulders.  Only
stopping her fun when the others trooped in and stood watching the naked
boy suspended from the ceiling.  Jon tries scanning the faces of his mother
and sister but could see no clues, their faces blank and expressionless. 
The faces of the others told a more worrying tale.  Brad and Jamie's looked
tense and wary, while the face of Donna looked exultant.  Donna gently
lifted Jon's chin with a finger and smiled.  "Now Jon you have been here
some time and have settled in.  But now it is time for your punishment"
"But what about when you had Brad..." he trailed off not willing to admit
to his rape in front of his family.  "That was not punishment silly.  After
all you looked like you were enjoying it to me" Donna teased knowing full
well that Jon had not enjoyed one second of it.  "No today it is time to
punish you.  And how do we punish naughty little boys?" This last question
was addressed to Sarah and Mary as Donna left Jon seething in a pool of his
own sense of injustice.  Mary shrugged but Sarah immediately piped up
"Daddy would give us a spanking." Donna smiled while Mary and her mother
closed their eyes knowing that whatever happened it would not be a few
slaps on the bottom that constituted a punishment in their home.  "That's
right.  So Jon here will get a little spanking.  But Sarah if Mary was to
misbehave would it be fair to spank you?" "NO!!!" Sarah indignantly
replied. "That's right, the person who does the crime should be the one
punished.  Well the same should be true for the body." Sarah looked
confused while Brad and Jamie shared a look of pity, knowing where this was
going for Jon.  "What that means Sarah is that it was not Jon's botty that
was naughty it was this" without turning to look Donna's hand swept an
accurate and painful slap against Jon's exposed and defenceless penis and
balls, causing a loud 'craccck' to echo through the cellar followed by a
yelp of pain from Jon.  The eyes of all watched as Donna strolled over to
the wall and unhooked what looked like a small metal pole.  With a flick of
her hand she extended the rod until it was about 2 foot long and caressed
it lovingly.  "This is a metal extendable switch.  I picked it up from the
internet for a $100.  Expensive but so effective, so very effective she
stoked its length in an almost obscene caress.  You see a good cane or a
whip can break or wear out, but this will last forever and the blood is
just so easy to wipe off of it." With a flick of her wrist she whipped Jon
against his belly with a moderate slash of the switch.  Jon shook in pain
and began to spin uncontrollably as he twisted in pain.  "See" Donna
pointed to the red weal that now lined Jon's belly, "A metal switch like
this will last forever.  I can whip a child for as long as I require
without fear of breaking anything.  Well breaking the switch at least, a
boy's skin is bound to break after a few of these." She followed up her
word with another blow this one aimed at Jon's chest, the tip of the weapon
missing his right nipple by barely an inch.  "Damn missed, well better luck
next time".  Jon could not believe how much the switch hurt, the two lines
felt as if they were lines of fire scoring into his skin.  "I don't care
you, you ...  witch hit me as much as you like, you didn't hurt me".  Jon
was surprised when instead of hitting him Donna merely laughed; if Jon had
been able to pay more attention he would have seen Brad and Jamie gaping in
surprise.  "Silly boy you are such a bad liar" Donna's fingernail trailed
along a weal before playfully tweaking a nipple causing the boy to squirm.
"Fortunately for you I will not be the one punishing you; After all you did
not force yourself on me, so it is only fair that your mother punishes
you." Shelly slowly walked over to her son reluctantly taking the switch
from her hand and stood to face her son.  She mouthed the words 'I'm so
sorry' as she looked at the shocked pleading face of her son.  She raised
the switch and struck down just clipping his small penis, barely causing it
to flick to one side.  "Harder than that Dear, just as we discussed". 
Shelly turned and saw Donna standing behind Mary an arm casually draped
over the teenagers shoulder, flicking her eyes towards the girl in a
warning to her mother.  Shelly knew that she had no choice, Donna had made
it clear that Jon was to be beaten, and if Shelly did not play her part
then her other children would suffer.  Turning back to her son she silently
asked for his forgiveness and swiped in another blow.  This one was much
harder.  Fortunately for Jon it glanced off his thigh and only grazed his
balls.  The pain though was excruciating as his testicles bounced wildly
from the blow.  Jon screamed shrilly and bucked violently jerking in the
air, his legs kicking as pain erupted through his groin.  Waiting until her
son stopped moving Shelly whipped the switch across this time catching the
small penis along the crown.  An ear piercing scream issued throughout the
room as Jon jerked as if a million volts had coursed through him.  Shelly
steeled her heart knowing that she should try to get this over as quickly
as Donna would allow.  She whipped in two quick blows one fore hand and one
back knocking her sons' now tenderised penis back and forth.  "Halt." Donna
commanded and strolled forward.  She closely examined the boys groin
impressed at the state of his penis after only 4 blows.  The length of the
penis was red and swelling before her eyes, clearly bruises would be
covering them for many days to come without doubt she decided.  Hmmm the
testicles need some more attention though she conceded; they were untouched
apart from a small graze.  "Well Shelly I think 6 more should be enough.  3
to each of Jon's testicles and we can call it a night." Donna advised
lifting up the boys bruising penis and pointing towards the two offending
items.  Jon on hearing this kicked out desperately and would have connected
squarely with Donna's head had she not, expecting such a move, quickly
moved away.  Bunching her hand into a fist she swung it in a powerful
uppercut connecting squarely with Jon's dangling balls pushing them up and
painfully into his pubic bone.  Jon grunted his breath failing and swung
powerless as a small amount of vomit filling his mouth as his body heaved
in pain from the blow.  Catching her breath Donna took Jon by the hair and
pulled his head up slapping the boy's now snot covered face powerfully once
and then twice across each cheek.  "You two girls come here and take hold
of your brother's legs.  He might hurt himself if he is not restrained for
his final cuts" Donna commanded the two girls rubbing her reddened knuckles
where the power of her punch had marked them.  Sarah moved forward, almost
eagerly to grasp one leg of her brother, while simultaneously keeping her
distance from Donna.  Mary however stood still, her face white at the sight
she had just seen.  Donna made to strike the girl but paused and saw a damp
patch spread out around the girls' crotch where she had wet herself in
fear. Careful not to overplay her hand she relented and ignored the girl,
after all she considered there is plenty of time for me to have my fun with
that little prissy slut.  "Brad, you help instead".  Soon Jon swung
helpless his arms chained to the ceiling, each leg now pulled wide apart by
the two helpful children.  Donna using two fingers pulled Jon's swollen
shaft up and away opening up Jon's two defenceless balls to his mother's
switch.  "Silly boy, I would have stopped at 6, but behaviour like that
won't be tolerated in this house.  So perhaps I will make your mother give
you 60, or 600 or perhaps 6000 who knows it depends on how I feel." Donna
laughed and ordered Shelly to proceed.  Shelly stood numbly for a moment.
She could not understand how her life had come to this.  She was about to
whip her 11 year olds sons testicles to a bloody pulp.  Her eldest daughter
stood sobbing in a pool of her own urine off to one side.  Her youngest
daughter and demonic look in her cherubic face assisting in the torture of
her beloved brother.  It was her fault, yet to save her family she would
need to hurt her son.  She had no choice but to continue, too much had
happened and now there was nothing but hope to save her and her family. 
Blankly she lifted the metal switch and flailed it viciously into her son's
right testicle, the sack and precious jewel within in compressing before
jerking up and into her sons thigh from the force of the blow.  Without
conscious thought she steadied her arm and swung again, and again, and
again ignoring the laughter of Donna and the screams of her son.