The Coopers Chapter 15
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.com

copyright 2007 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved

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depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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Chapter 15 - The Regime recruitment drive

Chloe shrank back as another crack sounded around the small
bedroom, the firm hands of her father who stood behind her
firmly holding her shoulders preventing her from fleeing the
horrifying scene in front of her.

Ruth lay prone across her bed her naked back, bottom and
thighs criss-crossed with red welts inflicted by her fathers
snapping leather belt. Her earlier sobbing pleading and
begging having since faded in a mute submission to her pain
wracked body.

To one side stood Ruth's mother who had lined up the three
Cooper boys to witness Ruth's punishment. As another
cracking blow leapt across the skin of Ruth's back, Heather
smiled sternly no hint of compassion crossing her features.
The three boys looked on with mixed feelings; always happy
when it was the big sister being disciplined and not them,
but watching the whipping with growing disquiet. The thought
crossing their minds that if their father could do this to
the apple of his eye Ruth, what would happen to them if they
were as naughty?

George hefted the belt a final time and cracked it down
across his daughters red thighs, noting that Ruth failed to
acknowledge this blow with even a whimper he decided that
little stood to be gained from continuing the punishment.

Throwing the belt down so that it lay unheeded across Ruth's
body he nodded to his wife and Chloe's father for them to
follow him out of daughters room, allowing his daughter the
opportunity to recover in private. A recovery that Ruth
would soon need to make as her punishment for the night was
far from over.

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The day before Chloe's father Terry sat upon the settee in
George's house sipping the hot tea that Heather had handed
him as he watched the recording playing out on the TV come
to an end.

"I see, well that was all quite clear I think" Terry said in
a calm deadpan tone sipping his tea once more. The only sign
of his rage the whitening of the fingers as he grasped the
saucer in his hand. He looked over to the young girl who sat
next to him, her face downcast only the pink blush on her
cheeks indicating that she too had seen the evidence of her
indiscretion play across the TV.

"As you can see Chloe obviously assisted in abusing Richard.
That means to my mind your daughter is guilty of ABH
(assault occasioning actual bodily harm) and indecent
assault. I would be fully within my right to call the police
and have her arrested" Heather informed Chloe's father, her
cold stare flicking over to the offending girl in question.

"...but it was Ruth's idea" Chloe spoke up disturbed at the
sound of the Police being involved. Especially given that
since the Regime Act, some of the stories of how juvenile
delinquents were treated in the new care homes were truly
frightening.

"Oh so you are just guilty of conspiracy and aiding and
abetting these offences" George replied his research on the
Internet the night before paying off. 

"Trust me Chloe, Ruth will be severely punished in full
accordance with the Regime limits" George said, "but you
girl are not in the Regime, so you cannot be treated in a
similar manner and if you think a few weeks grounding is
going to be sufficient to save you, you are very much
mistaken".

Terry spun the saucer in his hand slowly round as he thought
through the conundrum he know faced. He was not truth be
told overly keen on the new Regime, after all his daughter
was still to innocent to have anything to do with boys, and
he was still under the belief that Chloe was still a little
girl and not a sexual being in conceivable way.
Unfortunately he conceded that cherished belief could not
sustain the evidence he had just watched. His Chloe, his
little girl was spanking, examining boys bits, and *shudder*
being party to shoving dildos up their butts.

It seems his daughter had played him for a fool, he should
have listened to his wife who had their daughter's true
nature well pegged. Well then he decided if his daughter
wanted to play with boys, then she could damn well play with
boys according to the rules...

"and just how are you going to punish Ruth if I may ask"
Terry enquired to the two parents who sat opposite.

Heather and George exchanged a look and it was Heather who
replied,

"This is an extremely serious offence. We" at this she
licked her lips in a slightly nervous gesture before nodding
at her husband "have decided that above the obvious whipping
she will get, she should be made to understand just how
inappropriate and unpleasant it can be to be abused by
someone you should trust. Turnabout is fair play so we
intend to allow Richard to assist in Ruth's punishment, he
will help George and I punish her by assisting in having
directed intercourse with her. We as parents will also of
course oversee this training, our other children will also
be involved as needed. Hopefully if the boys see the
consequences of misusing the Regime or hurting their
siblings they won't be tempted to behave as Ruth has. They
must learn that the regime is here to help them not as a
tool to hurt them".

Damn Terry thought I didn't think they would take it this
far, uncomfortable with the thought of punishing any child
in such a way let alone his cherished daughter. He had
accepted that a good spanking was the minimum that Chloe
would receive. Indeed even before the Regime Chloe would
have ended up over his knee for her behaviour today despite
his aversion to physical chastisement; but directed
intercourse, that was just inconceivable.

Looking at Chloe who sat stock still a tear trickling down
her cheek as she digested the fate awaiting her friend, he
knew that he had little choice.

"I have little choice it seems" Terry started staring at his
daughter "she needs punishing for the terrible things she
did to Richard, and you are right a simple grounding is not
enough. Would you be satisfied if Chloe received the same
punishment as Ruth, that would be fair would it not?", his
heart sinking at this pronouncement knowing that once he had
said it his relationship with Ruth would change inalterably.

Heather and George shared a satisfied grin happy at Chloe's
fathers acquiescence. They had discussed how best to handle
this problems, they certainly did not want to call the
police on Chloe, in fact they would not have done so if her
father had refused. They too had heard the horror stories of
the children taken in to care or into juvenile detention,
and whilst they supported strict discipline of children,
they drew the line at some of the practices, hopefully
exaggerated, that they had heard went on in such places. 

"Certainly that seems ... adequate. However there is one
thing to consider before agreeing" George replied.

"and that is?"

"Ruth is a member of the Regime, and so what will happen to
her is perfectly legal in fact Governmentally supported, but
until Chloe here is signed up then the sort of punishment
envisaged may cause ... difficulties shall we say. 

If Chloe is to share Ruth's punishment then she must be
signed up to the Regime at the local centre; and once signed
up there is no going back, Chloe will be subject to the
Regime permanently. She and you will lose the current 12
month exemption period. Do you understand?"

Looking at his daughter Terry replied slowly "Yes I have
absolutely no problem with that. I trusted Chloe to grow up
and behave herself without need to recourse to the Regime,
but it seems I was mistaken. I love my daughter to much not
to do this".

"That's settled then Terry" George replied standing up and
shaking the mans hand, "I can take the pair of you round the
local institute where the paperwork can be signed now if you
like", and looking at Heather for confirmation, "what say
you that we arrange for the punishment to take place
tomorrow evening?".

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As the adults and Cooper boys settled down having trooped
down from Ruth's bedroom, Chloe found herself standing alone
in the middle of the lounge as her father and Mr and Mrs
Cooper sat watching her. The coffee table in front of them
had laying across it a yellow cane perhaps a fingers width
wide and some three feet long. 

The Cooper boys were subdued still remembering the sight of
their sister who lay now on her bed awaiting the next phase
of punishment with a mixture of trepidation and delight.

"Well Chloe you know what is expected" Terry told his
daughter his voice quiet but his determination clear.

Without a sound Chloe lifted and pulled her jumper up and
over her head revealing the plain white bra that supported
her breasts.

Thomas and Richard were in ecstasy they had seen a few girls
naked now, but most were still young children no more than
their age and like Ruth were flat chested and no different
to look at than boys of a similar age. Even Charlotte the
pretty classmate of Thomas offered little that could compare
with Chloe's bust.

An air of expectation seemed to hang in the air as Chloe
reached behind and unsnapped the bra clasp and without
looking at any of the 6 people who were watching her dropped
the bra alongside her jumper.

Sweet mercy thought Terry as he saw his daughter topless for
the first time since she was 8. To his disgust he found his
penis hardening at the sight of his daughters breasts.
Coughing he attracted Chloe's attention who flushing turned
to her father.

"Well carry on with haven't all day" he snapped the anger he
felt at his bodies betrayal transferring to his beloved
daughter.

Normally Chloe would have balked at the next step and
refused her father. However the scene of Ruth as she was
given the belt was still fresh in her mind. She knew that
her own bottom would be meeting the cane that lay ominous
and plain upon the coffee table this evening, and she had no
intentions of giving an excuse for it to be wielded more
harshly than already intended.

With a twist of her fingers the button that held her skirt
attached was undone and a shimmy of her hips saw it fall to
pool at her feet. Taking a deep breath she hooked her
fingers and bending down slid her white panties down.

Everyone stood quiet drinking in the beauty of the teen
girl. Unlike Ruth Chloe was clearly 14. Her hips were curved
her legs long and lithe, a light fuzz of pale hair could be
seen spotting the lips of her vagina.

Both Terry and George were naturally aroused their penises
filling with blood in response to the sight of the nubile
girl, fortunately the trousers they wore maintained at least
an illusion of their professionalism. Richard and Thomas
were less fortunate their penises too had filled with blood,
their erections poking clearly up unrestrained by clothing.

Heather suppressed a laugh at the sight of her two boys,
thinking that they should contain their excitement as they
would need their cocks for later. Looking over she looked
the two men over less charitably, and with a disgusted look
decided to take matters into her own hands.

"Richard sit here" Heather directed picking up the cane on
the table as she watched how son waddle over to the
indicated chair his small but rock hard penis swaying to and
fro as he walked.

"OK Chloe you can stop flashing my family and your father"
Heather continued uncharitably, "over Richard's knee. If you
are going to spank my son you had best be prepared for him
to spank YOU".

Heather gave a quick pleading look at her father who's stony
gaze indicated no reprieve. Walking slowly over to Richard
she was conscious of every eye watching her swaying cunny
lips and bottom as she walked. Reaching Richard she stared
at Richard pleading with her eyes for some mercy. Richard
responded with a broad smile and pointed down to his lap
from which his tiny prick jutted forth.

Leaning over she let her weight down on Richard with a jump
she jerked up as her stomach felt the hardness of the small
penis poking her stomach.

"Swissh - Crack" Heather delivered a sharp crack of the cane
on the thighs of Chloe causing the girl to yelp in pain.

"Get down there NOW".

Chloe quickly laid across the lap of Richard her skin
crawling at the sensation of Richard's equally naked skin
touching hers. The threat of the cane in Mrs Cooper's hand
won over her distaste for Richard's lap

Richard sat still for a moment the feel of Chloe's hanging
breasts of they swayed against his bare legs overcoming his
senses.

He looked at his mother as she tapped the cane from the
coffee table against her calves in a rhythmic manner waiting
for her signal to commence. His mother stopped her tapping
and curtly nodded at Richard.

At first he rested his palm along the curve of the teenage
girl's bare cheek, feeling the warmth of the skin and the
tiny movements of the muscles beneath the girl's fatty outer
layer. Raising his hand he slapped down a crisp smack echoed
through the room. Waiting a few seconds Richard watched in
pleasure as the white cheek began to display a line of red
marks where his fingers had snapped down.

He raised his hand up and slapped down once more this time
striking the as yet unblemished cheek. Raising his hand once
again to survey his handiwork he heard his mother clearing
her throat, an implicit command to him to get a move on.

Somewhat disappointed but ecstatic nonetheless he eagerly
complied and began slapping the cheeks of the girl who lay
across him. After 10 or so blows to each cheek his slaps
began to have the wanted effect as he each slap landed on an
already red and sore patch of flesh Chloe began to suffer.
She was at the outset determined not to show any pain due to
Richard's spanking, not wanting to give a boy 4 years
younger than her the satisfaction. However things were not
going to plan spoilt as she was by her parents it had been
years since she had been spanked and even then it was just a
gentle tap across the back of her legs. What Richard was
doing was something entirely different.

Uh, uh, Ow, OWW, her resistance broke and like a dam she
started squirming and crying at the pain in her bottom. This
in turn had a rather unfortunate effect on Richard. The
girls squirming caused the taut flesh of her midriff to run
against Richard's already erect penis. As Chloe jumped back
in surprise at a particular effective blow Chloe's' lightly
haired mound brushed against the exposed glans of Richard
who groaned in pleasure.

Heather alert for such an eventuality well used to her boy's
hair trigger control leapt forward and pulled Chloe from her
sons lap letting her spill on the floor. Richard now sat a
bemused rictus on his face as he teetered on the edge. His
mother with an accurate flick of the cane she still held
lightly but firmly whipped the tip of the cane against
Richard's small penis tip, causing Richard to double over in
surprised pain, but also as intended his penis to deflate
all thoughts now of losing control gone.

"Not yet son, we're going to need that later" she comforted
her son as she pointed at his deflated boyhood.

"Now it's time for the next part of Chloe's punishment".

George and Terry moved forward having already discussed the
need for the active assistance in this part of Chloe's
redemption.

Chloe's father took hold of her legs and George her arms
carrying the crying girl over the draped her long wise along
the settee her pink botty bent upwards. George straightened
her arms holding them firmly whilst Terry opening her legs
slightly open held them equally firmly.

Terry hated having to do this to his daughter as he held his
daughters ankles firmly down. He knew however, as evidenced
by her reaction to a simple spanking, that Chloe would not
possibly have been able to withstand the caning she was
about to receive without being held down.

As he stared at his beautiful daughters bottom a tear almost
sprang in his eye as Heather tapped it's pink and red
perfection with the cane measuring for distance, the tear
was quickly stopped by the new flash of anger he felt as he
remembered Chloe's indiscretion with the boy. This anger now
burning within him he sat back hands still firmly holding
Chloe's ankles and awaited Heather's first stroke.

Swishhh, Cracck, a tremendous noise echoed around the room
causing Terry to flinch back as he watched the cane crash a
line into his daughters cheeks before snapping back up.

Upstairs Ruth in her room hugged her knees tightly as she
heard Chloe's scream and the cracking blow of the cane and
shivered, the pain covering her back and thighs still
rolling through her.

Chloe screamed as another blow lashed onto her bottom not
comprehending the pain that flowed through her.

Heather despite knowing this was Chloe's first punishment
was laying the blows on with all her strength, letting her
blows release the anger she felt at this girls betrayal of
her son.

Blow after blow continued to land on Chloe's bottom and
thighs, a line of red and some purple weal's. After a good
20 strokes Heather raised her hand not intending to stop,
George noting that Chloe was well and truly beaten let go of
her hands, there was no struggle left in the girl, and
stepping up to his wife stopped her arm and gently took the
cane from the panting woman.

"That's enough dear" he told his wife, who noting the state
of Chloe's cheeks realised that her husband was right.

Heather grabbed Chloe's unresisting hand and dragged her to
the feet. Forcing the sobbing girl into a corner Heather
spanked the cheeks causing Chloe's to scream once more.

"Terry we'll need to give the two girls _ hour or so to
recover before we move on to the next stage, care for a
drink while we wait" George said as he walked Terry away
from his daughter, aware that Terry was wavering in his
commitment after witnessing the nasty caning his daughter
had suffered, and even more aware that the next stage of the
girls punishment would test this resolve still further.

George sipped his tea and watched Terry as he sat at the
breakfast table nursing his cup of tea and watching Heather
as she lined up the three boys. Terry shook his head in
amazement as at their mother's command both Richard and
Thomas were ordered to slowly wank themselves. Heather
finishing this order with a stern injunction not to allow
themselves to cum.

George gave his wife a peck on the cheek as she walked over
with their youngest child Lee in tow.

"I take it Lee is to young for the Regime" Terry asked as he
looked back from the sight of Richard and Thomas as they
slowly fondled themselves.

"Oh no it's not that it's just that his little pee pee is a
wee bit sore, so we giving him a rest, isn't that right
love?" Heather asked Lee who now sat upon her knee, his head
pressed against his mothers breasts for comfort.

Lee nodded in affirmation a small wince crossing his face as
his mother picked his penis up between two fingers so as to
show it's sore state better to Terry.

The three adults chatted amongst themselves Heather and
George taking it upon themselves to extol the virtues of the
Regime to Terry. Lee shifting uncomfortably on his mothers
lap as they moved on to discuss how to train their children
in the arts of sex.

"...so you see Terry, as long as the penis or dildo is
appropriately sized for the target vagina or anus then
intimacy between parents and children is OK; just remember
that the purpose of the Regime is to help children and not
adults. We can talk more later the two girls should be
sufficiently recovered by know, and the two boys over there
look ready to blow" George finished his lecture and smiled
at the sight of his two boys who had been wanking themselves
on and off for _ an hour their penises bright red their
faces equally red as the _ hour of fondling without release
took its toll.

"OK boys stop now" George ordered to the two children's
obvious relief.

The group walked into the lounge where Chloe stood nose in
the corner her seriously red backside pointing at them as
they entered the room. Terry took his daughter by the
shoulder and wiping a tear from the girls cheek walked her
from the corner following the Cooper's as they walked up the
stairs towards Ruth's room.

Ruth stood stiffly as her parents entered the room her hands
by her side her childish body naked and pale, save for a few
red marks where the belt that had been used on her earlier
had strayed too far around her body.

Chloe helped by a push from her father went and stood by
Ruth. The three adults compared the two girls their
physiques differing in the extreme. Ruth her chest virtually
flat only the hint of breasts there. Chloe on the other hand
had good sized breasts not big, but of a size that would
clearly interest any teenage boy.

The clearest evidence of Chloe's development the sparse
pubic hairs that littered her lower lips, whereas Ruth still
remained completely bare.

Heather cleared her throat not entirely keen on the overly
long assessment the two men were making of the girls. Ruth
and Chloe immediately focused their attention on the woman
who stood in front of them, their attention undoubtedly
helped by the fact that she still carried the cane she had
used on Chloe's bottom.

"Well girls do you know why you were spanked?" She asked.

"Yes Mum, yes miss" echoed faintly back from the girls.

"And why was that?"

"Because I spanked Richard without permission" Ruth
admitted, a flash of indignation in her eyes at describing
what had been done to her and Chloe as a 'spanking'
carefully concealed from her mother. 

"That's correct. You spanked him so we spanked you. But as I
remember you also did other things to him. What where they,
you Chloe?" Heather demanded.

"We played with his boy bits and, and..." Her voice choked
silent in embarrassment.

"AND?" Heather raised the cane.

"And played with his bottom" Chloe finished quietly.

"So you spanked him, and we spanked you. You played with his
genitals so.." Heather returned.

Heather watched the two girls faces crumple at what was to
come. They had known what was in store for them for
sometime, but both Ruth and particularly Chloe had hoped
that their respective parents would relent. Ruth seeing the
steely look in her mothers face knew her fate was sealed.
Chloe seeing a hard look in her fathers face and the hint of
a hardness in his pants realised her faint hopes were to
come to nothing.

"Girls lay back on the bed, face up" Heather said.

The two girls laid back their hands reaching out and clasped
together in comfort. Ruth was uneasy but knew what to
expect, but she was aware that Chloe was in for an
education.



At his mother's direction Thomas knelt in front of his
sisters hairless slit, his face so close his breath caused
his sister to flinch slightly at its warmth, Richard
likewise knelt in front of Chloe's exposed slit.

"Terry despite the fact that Richard and Thomas are here to
help punish the girls, tonight is also part of their
training, and we can't let them slip into bad habits"
Heather explained to Chloe's father noting with an amused
eye the bulge the man sported in his trousers.

"Thomas before having sex with a girl what should you do?"
George asked his son as he sprang a surprise test on the
boy.

"Uhhh, well you... Oh yes you need to foreplay the girl"
Thomas replied relief flooding his face as he remembered the
answer.

"Foreplay the girl is not quite right grammatically, but the
answer itself is right. To ensure pleasure for your future
partners you need to ensure that they are aroused.

So Thomas, John we will first start with oral manipulation
of the girls pussies, and remember if I feel your skills
aren't up to scratch you to will be punished - START".

At Heather's barked command Thomas leaned forward and began
to lick his sisters small hairless slit up and down in slow
movements, from the corner of his eye he saw his brother
follow suit.

Thomas Having thoroughly coated his sisters slit changed
tactics keen to impress his mother that he had learnt from
her personal lessons, this time thrusting the tip of his
tongue in and out of his sisters hole. Thomas actions began
to succeed his sister began to react a little of her own
moisture mingling with her brothers saliva. A loud crack and
yelp caused Thomas to pause, Looking sideways he saw his
brother clasp his bottom a red line apparent where his
mothers cane had slammed into his bottom.

"Put some effort into it boy" his mother ordered.

"But mum, her hair keeps getting in the way" whined Richard
as he held his sore bottom.

Swissh, cracck, Heather lashed the cane in this time
cracking the knuckles of Richard, who yelped once again,

"Oral skills are an essential skill for all little boys to
learn. So that when they marry they can give pleasure to
their wives. Wives who more than likely be a damn sight more
hairy than the bum fluff that litters Chloe's cunny, now get
stuck in" Heather ordered her son brandishing the cane once
more.

Both Thomas and Richard leapt back into action both keen to
avoid their mothers ire not to mention her cane. For some 5
minutes the two boys licked and probed the two young girls
nether lips. Thomas's jaw and tongue ached abominably from
the constant oral attention he gave his sister and he
stopped thankfully when he heard his mother order the two
boys to stop their ministrations.

"Well it seems as if the two girls won't be cumming tonight
despite my boys best efforts" George declared leaning
forward and staring intently into the eyes of the two girls
checking for signs of arousal.

"Now normally such a failure on the part of the boys would
result in a stiff caning, but given the fact that the two
girls have had a severe beating today, it's likely that no
one could make them cum tonight.  so we'll let this failure
go this once" George advised with a smile. 

"We might as well move onto the main course so to speak boys
front and centre".

The two boys stood up leaving Ruth and Chloe laying on the
bed their nether regions glistening the moisture reflecting
the light coming from Ruth's lampshade.

Ruth stole a glance to her side and shared a look with Chloe
silently comforting the girl, understanding that for Chloe
this was a hundred times worse than what Ruth was going
through.

George oblivious to the girls silent communication addressed
the two boys

"Boys your next role tonight is to have vaginal sex with the
two girls, so as to show them that being molested, without
parental permission of course, is demeaning and entirely
inappropriate.

However you two seem to be lacking an essential tool" George
smiled as he looked down on his two boys noting their small
penis hanging loose and flaccid, the earlier wanking having
long since lost its effect.

Reaching forward George took a firm hold of Thomas's penis
causing his son to wince at the rough handling, as he did so
he asked Terry to help with Richard.

Terry somewhat surprised looked first at George and then at
Heather for permission before taking hold of the boys small
penis as Heather nodded.

Heather watched in interest as the two man began roughly
wanking her two sons into hardness. Looking at her third son
Lee who remained watching the scene, his sore penis the only
thing keeping him in joining in the girls lesson tonight.

Despite the rough and frankly painful handling of their
penis's both Richard and Thomas's soon became hard and
erect, this perhaps due more with the sight of the naked
girls that lay awaiting them rather than the adults handjob
skills.

"OK their ready, assume your positions" Heather advised.
Thomas and Richard quickly backed away from the men, Richard
wincing as Terry maintained his grip on his penis a second
to long, as if reluctant to let the boys penis free from his
grip.

Once more Thomas stood between Ruth's spread thighs and
Richard stood between Chloe's.

Chloe felt her thighs pushed wide by the approach of Richard
and saw the boys small but impressively hard penis bob close
to her secret, and until tonight virgin place.

Scared at what was to happen she began to cry hysterically,
and then begged her father to stop what was happening.

Richard looked askance unsure as to how to proceed unused to
such theatrics, the girls he normally played with being as
used to the Regime as he was, and much more comfortable with
their bodies, and he would admit not normally so scared of
the penis he possessed between his legs.

Heather and George exchanged a worried look as terry strode
towards Richard and his daughter, fearing that Terry had
lost his determination to see this punishment through to the
end. 

Slapp, a red mark sprang on Chloe's cheek as her fathers
hand cracked against it. Her crying stopping immediately in
surprise at the pain her father inflicted upon her.

"How dare you girl? First you embarrass me by attacking a
defenceless boy" here he waved at Richard who still stood
naked between Chloe's thighs" and now you embarrass me
further by not taking your over due punishment bravely.

Bending down Terry took his daughters chin in one hand and
stared at her his face mere inches from hers.

"You are lucky that Richard's small penis is the thing that
is going to break your cherry" Richard blushed red at this
slight to his manhood, and blushed deeper when he saw the
mocking stare of his older brother who watched from his
place in between Ruth's thighs.

Ignoring this by-play Terry continued berating his daughter,
"You should know that when I signed you up to the Regime the
officers confirmed that unlike the little girl over their"
indicating Ruth "you are more than developed enough to take
a grown mans penis in you cunt or your mouth, let alone a
small child's" a trace of spittle flying from her fathers
mouth landed on Chloe's stunned face, equally surprised at
the crudity of her father and the realisation that her
father apparently had designs of his own on her body.

"Now boy get on with it" Terry took hold of Richard's erect
penis and lined it up with his daughters slit, and then
slapped Richard hard on his bare bottom causing him to lurch
forward and impale his cock into the virgin hole of Chloe,
the saliva applied earlier lubricating Chloe's slit, easing
Richard's penis's entry into the tightness of Chloe's slit.

Once in Richard wasted no time and began thrusting in Chloe
who looked dazed at what was happening to her. Richard's
inexpert thrusts and small endowment meant that his penis
kept slipping from Chloe's hole, causing a jarring pain to
flow through as Richard roughly reinserted it each time.

Thomas initially stared in amazement at the screaming Terry
as he shouted at his daughter, and then as his younger
brother began to fuck the attractive Chloe. A cough from his
mother reminded him of his duty he slowly inserted himself
into Ruth and began slowly fucking his older sister.
Fortunately for Thomas and Ruth they had had full sex
several times at their parents command, so the fear of Chloe
and the inexperienced thrusting of Richard was not repeated.

Richard felt a tightening in his balls less than a minute
after first penetrating Chloe. Desperate not to let this
dream end to soon began thinking of anything disgusting and
not in the least sexual as possible. Eventually the mental
picture of his nude grandmother hula hooping across his mind
seemed to do the trick he opened his eyes. 

Immediately he realised his mistake, he saw the taut breasts
of Chloe bang up and down in time to his thrusts, and the
cute features of Chloe's face even marred by her tears was
to much for the trigger happy boy, with a scream of "I'm
cumming" his body danced into a dry cum. Sloping forward
Richard now lay prone against the body of Chloe his chest
pressing the young girls breasts flat. Chloe's head turned
to one side unable to bear the sight of the young child that
had taken her virginity so roughly as he lay across her.

Richard laid there regaining his breath and enjoying the
feel of Chloe's warmth beneath him. A few minutes later he
heard his brother announce his cum. Turning his head he
watched in fascination as his brother extracted his penis
from Ruth's red slit and watched as a string of cum that
Thomas had so recently poured into Ruth's hole, loop out
from Ruth's red and sore looking hole still attached to the
tip of Thomas's penis, before the cum snapped and slapped
down in an obscene string along his sisters bare pussy.

Slapppp, "OW" Richard stood up his bottom smarting at his
fathers slapping hand and turning saw his grinning father
beckon him to extract himself from Chloe's body

"Well boys you did all right I reckon, but Richard if you
don't improve your stamina than we will have to consider
some remedial training" George warned.

Lee watched his two brothers walk off to take a shower as
ordered by their mother and watched Ruth limp away a hand
holding her sore pussy, a slap from her fathers hand on her
bottom hurrying out of the room.

Finally only Chloe remained in the room her nude body in
stark contrast to the clothed adults.

"Stand up" Terry told his daughter. Who stiffly stood up her
hands hanging limply by her side. Her father knelt by her
and began to gently probe the now longer virgin hole of his
daughter examining for any tears or harm, and then turned
her round inspected the red marks from her earlier
punishment which were still apparent.



"Hhmmmm, what do you think" Terry asked Heather and George
beckoning them over to examine the girl.

"A well punished young girl I think, but we must be careful
not to do to much to soon, remember you have years to finish
her full training" Heather advised as she too began to
examine Chloe, at one point inserting a finger as far up the
girl as possible, causing Chloe to stand on tip toes and
moan in pain, her torn hymen still painful.

"I suggest giving her a break for a couple of days, let her
vagina heal, and her bottom recover before continuing her
training".

Terry looked crestfallen the bulge in his pants indicating
that he had hoped to 'educate' Chloe far sooner than that.

George smiled as he thought of a solution,

"I know what Terry, young Lee here has not yet had his daily
complement of Regime exercises, and even with a sore wee-wee
his mouth is still available for training purposes.

Why don't you assess Lee's oral skills for us. You can then
use that as base comparator for when Chloe here is ready to
start her oral training?".

Lee looked horrified, he had on occasion given his father
oral sex but that was something personal he loved his
father, but this man was something quite different.

Terry too looked unsure he had no predilection for boys, but
his cock was bursting, he knew his wife was unlikely to help
tonight angry as she was at the decision to enrol Chloe into
the Regime without asking her; but Chloe was still to sore
and new to risk his much larger penis being used in anger on
her.

"Well if your sure???"

"Of course we are Terry" Heather reassured him, "after all
it's important that Lee here is used to penis's of all sizes
and shapes. It's important that he gets a good breadth of
experiences under his belt and he needs to keep his Regime
exercises up even with his penis being off limits, you'll be
doing us a favour.

I'll tell you what we'll take Chloe here to the kitchen
where we have some soothing lotion which should help her
healing and ready Chloe for training that much quicker. You
stay here and help lee here with his development and come
downstairs when your finished".

With these words Heather and George put a comforting arm
around the sniveling Chloe and walked her out of the door,
softly closing it behind them.

Lee watched his parents walk out of the room a heavy feeling
of dread in the pit of his stomach. Turning he watched as
Terry unhooked his belt and began pulling his trousers down
and staring at the naked Lee said

"OK Lee when your ready..."