The Coopers Chapter 5
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 5 - The Coopers face the music.

"Mrs Cooper, Mrs Cooper could I have a quick word with you
please", Miss Tomkins the young teacher squeezed her way
through the gaggle of children and their parents milling
outside the school bus.

Heather Cooper having just deposited her three boys'
suitcases in the car looked up at the approaching teacher.

"Yes, how I can I help?"

"The Headmaster would like a word with you about the trip,
some incidents occurred".

At this Heather frowned her eyes narrowing, looking back she
saw her three boys sitting in the rear of the car studiously
avoiding her gaze.

"Of course" with these words the two woman left leaving the
three Cooper boys alone.

"Oohhhh, looks like you two are for it" Richard crowed to
his two siblings as the three watched Mr Browne and their
mother discuss something. Mr Browne was explaining his
points with expansive hand gestures.

"Maybe it's something else entirely" Thomas replied without
conviction.

"Oh right you and spuddy here" a dismissive gesture
indicates the youngest Cooper Lee "were found flashing young
girls and jerking off in public, and all Mr Browne wants to
do is discuss the weather..." Sarcastically shot back.

"Shut up Rich, the only reason you weren't in there with us
was because you were bending over and taking it up the rear
like a good boy for the headmaster".

"You shut up Thomas, I did no such thing and you know it.
When I had a problem I went to an adult like we're supposed
to and didn't go around flashing my willy at girls...
Owwwwww..."

Thomas sensing he was not winning the argument resorted to
the time honoured technique of all big brothers and punched
his younger brother hard in the arm.

"I'm telling Mom, and you won't be able to sit down for a
week, it will be the cane for you for sure".

Having delivered this threat Richard flinched back as Thomas
made to punch the tattletale once more. Before this
brotherly retribution could be delivered the youngest
brother Lee who had until now remained silent, put a hand on
Thomas and warned him to the approach of their Mother.

The door to the car was opened and their mother levered
herself behind the wheel. Having buckled her seat belt on
she looked in the rear-view mirror at her three children and
held their stares.

"I am very upset with you, and do you know why I am very
upset with you?"

The only response she received to this question was an
apprehensive silence the three boys all unsuccessfully
trying to avoid their mothers eyes in the mirror.

"Well I asked you a question, why do you think I am very
upset with you?"

Both Thomas and Lee still kept quiet. Finally Richard who
had been squirming in delight broke the pregnant silence.

"I know Mum, I know, It's because they were caught playing
with themselves and waving their thingies at girls" he
answered with a broad smirk over his face.

"The terms are 'masturbating' not 'playing', and 'penises'
not 'thingies', Richard, but yes that's why I am upset. But
do you know why I am particularly upset Thomas, Lee?"

The two offending boys mumbled out a chorus of "no mum".

"Well, I'll tell you. I am particularly upset because our
first evening back will now be taken up with disciplining
you two for unacceptable behaviour, rather than the family
games I had planned, that's why".

Having delivered this promise of pain to the two shamefaced
boys she turned the key and ignition and started the car.

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"George we're back dear" Heather called out as she entered
the house. The journey back from the trip had been
undertaken in complete silence, and as the car approached
home both Thomas and Lee worried more and more at what faced
them. While their brother Richard in juxtaposition looked
eagerly forward to the evenings entertainment.

"Hi hun" George shouted out from the lounge. A few moments
later George walked out into the hallway and caught sight of
the expression on his wife's face. "All right what have they
done" he continued in weary resignation seeing the thin
lipped fury of his wife.

Holding her had up in a mute request to her husband, she
turned to Richard.  "Thomas, Lee into the dining room, strip
and assume the position against the wall, NOW" emphasizing
her directions by pointing to the Dining room door. "George
be a dear and make me a cup of tea, and I'll fill you in on
what these two have been up too".

Seeing his two brothers slink off towards the dining room
and his parents move off to the kitchen, a malicious grin
crossed Richard's face as he sprinted up the stairs towards
his sister's bedroom. Bursting through the door he saw his
big sister Ruth laying face down on her bed reading one of
those teen magazines she so loved.

"Richie what have Mum and Dad told you about coming in here
without knocking?" Ruth glared at her annoying intruding
brother.

"Shusshhh Ruth, quick come with me, Thomas and Lee are going
to get it but good".

"What, why?" Ruth's outrage at the trespass gone at the news
that two of her brothers were in deep trouble.

"I'll explain later, come on, they're down in the dining
room now" Richard almost jumped up and down in his
eagerness.

Ruth rolled off her bed and followed her brother out of her
door. Richard looked back at his sister and noticed a
stiffness in her gait.

"What's up Ruffie" using his petname for his sister after
noticing the grimace on her face.

"It's all right for you, but I've been stuck here alone with
Mum and Dad all week. 7 days of having their undivided
attention has left me a bit sore down there" despite
Richard's enquiring look Ruth refused to elaborate as they
walked down to the dining room.

As Ruth walked into the room she saw Thomas and Lee on their
knees facing the wall their hands clasped on the tops of
their heads. So close that their noses were pressed against
the plaster. This was not however the first thing that she
noticed, that honour went to the fact they were completely
nude.

"Rich, why are their bums so pink?" she asked Richard who
had followed his sister into the dining room, although she
knew full well.

"Because Sis they had their bottoms spanked by the Teacher
on the trip, and they were spanked SO hard their bums are
still pink". The two gloating siblings shared a grin but
before they could continue their commentary on the state of
their siblings' bottoms they quickly stepped aside as they
saw their Mum and Dad stride angrily into the room.

Sparing only a quick glance at Richard and Ruth their father
turned his full attention to the two naked kneeling boys.
George walked up behind the two boys who stood petrified not
daring to look around at their silent father stalking behind
them.

"Owwwwwwww, Owwwwweee" with a quick movement George grasped
the two boys by an ear lobe each and pulled them up to the
feet. "Turn round and look at me" he commanded.

The two boys quickly complied, their ears smarting from the
rough handling. As they turned round they saw their father
glaring at them, their mother sitting on the edge of the
thick oak dining table, and behind her they spied Richard
and Ruth grinning at the naked boys discomfiture

"Well" he asked, "Thomas you're the oldest, would you like
to tell everyone why you are about to be punished?"

"Dad I'm sorry, really please don't..."

BANNNNGG, George's heavy hand slammed into the table top
with astounding force causing even Richard and Ruth to jump
in the air.

"I SAID EXPLAIN... Not make pathetic excuses, now tell
everyone exactly why you're here". At this outburst the
young Lee began crying and shaking in fear, while even the
more mature Thomas looked close to tears. Desperate not to
anger his father anymore than he was already Thomas began
his recital of the facts his eyes fixed solidly to an 
imaginary point on the wall.

"You are going to punish me and Lee because we were found
masturbating by a hotel maid, when we could not control
ourselves".

At this Ruth's eyes opened wide in shock and she barely
suppressed a giggle when her mother threw her daughter a
disapproving look.

"Wrong boy".

"Dad, but if not that, then why are you going too... you
know?"

"You are not going to be punished because you were found
flashing young innocent girls. You have already been
punished for that. You are going to be punished because you
touched your bits without asking your parents or teachers
permission.  Did not your mother and I make it crystal clear
that you are NEVER to play with yourself unless we direct
you to?"

"Yes Dad, yes Daddy" the two boys mumbled in response.

"That is why children you are going to be punished. Your
mother and I have decided what an appropriate punishment
will be. Lee come here"

The small 7 year old walked over to his father his tiny
pricklet wobbling as he made his way. During this his mother
had slipped off the table and pulled a chair out and turned
it round.

George waited until all this was done and continued,
"Now lee as the youngest you were obviously led astray by
your older brother, so you will get off with a spanking".

Despite this threat to his bottom Lee had a look of relief
as he had expected not unreasonably a far more severe
punishment.

"Ruth over here and take a seat please" her mother called
out to the 14 year old. Smiling at the look of confusion
Heather turned to Lee

"Yes Lee, you are only getting a spanking, a spanking that
is from your big sister. We feel it is time that Ruth began
to help out around here a bit more. In fact Dad and I had
some words with Ruth about her lazy attitude just this week
didn't we dear?" Heather looked at Ruth's bottom covered by
the thin dress she wore, Ruth still wincing slightly
indicating that the talk did not stop just at words.

Ruth sat down on the dining room chair and shifted until she
found a comfortable position. She looked at her Dad, who
nodded in affirmation.

"Lee Cooper come her now" the words she intended to utter
came out in a strangled squeak. Taking a calming breath she
tried again.

"Lee, here now".

Lee, despite intensely hating the very idea of submitting to
his sister, slinked over to his big sister. Under the
approving eyes of her parents Ruth reached out and pulled
the 7 year naked boy over her thighs until his bubble bottom
cheeks were positioned just so.

"Now Lee I am going to spank you because you are a naughty
boy, do you understand?" Ruth proclaimed, trying to mimic
the authority that her parents found so easy to wield.

"Yes" came a petulant reply from Lee as his head dangled to
the floor

Slap, Slap "Naughty boy when you are over my knee you will
call me Ma'am, and until you do any spanks you get don't
count", Slap, Slap, Slap.

"Ow, Ow, Yes Ma'am sorry Ma'am, squealed Lee surprised at
how much the slaps from his big sister hurt. 

"Good then. I shall spank you for two minutes and then you
can thank me and stand in the corner" Ruth informed the
humiliated Lee, as she revelled in the power of being able
to spank her irritating little brother.

Without waiting for Lee to reply she began alternately
slapping each cheek of Lee's prominent butt. Each slap
coming down with stinging force with a second's gap between
them. 

It only took 20 of these slaps to break the young boy's
resistance, determined as he was not to show his sister that
she could hurt him. He began crying out "Oh stop, it hurts,
please stop".

Heather and George watching delightedly at their daughter's
behaviour gave only a few pointers to the novice spanker,
advising her to spread her slaps out to cover Lee's entire
bottom, and advice to her to ensure that the inner spots of
the cheeks were covered as well. Advice greatly appreciated
by Ruth and the ecstatically watching Richard, but not quite
so much by Lee who felt as if his sister was flaying him
alive.

George and Heather were unsure whether allowing Ruth this
opportunity to spank her brother was wise in case she got
ideas above her station, but had decided that if she did
they could always spank her out of it, and a spanking by a
sister was always a worse fate for a little boy than a mere
parental spanking.

SLAPPP, SLAPPP, SLAPPPP with three extra hard smacks aimed
at the broken boys bottom Ruth finished her task.

"There now say thank you Ma'am, and then off to the corner
and show everyone your botty" Ruth commanded the sobbing
boy, adding salt to his wounded pride.

"Thank you Ma'am (snniifff)" he croaked out and wobbled over
to the far corner.

"I'm so proud Ruth, you handled that just right love" her
mother exclaimed giving her young daughter a big
congratulatory hug.

"Yes, well done Ruth" her father added.

"Thank you Sir" she replied when her mother released her.

Smiling in pride at his daughter he turned to Thomas who
throughout the last couple of minutes had turned white as he
watched his big sister redden the bottom of his brother so
well.

"Don't worry Thomas, Ruth won't be spanking you today" his
father reassured him. At this a brief expression of relief
washed across his face which soon faded as his father
continued.

"As the oldest of my sons I expect a certain level of
maturity. A level of maturity you failed to reach".

"Sorry dad".

"That's as may be Son, but you must be punished. Now bend
over the table" George directed.

Thomas made his way over to the edge of the table and bent
over the table, his chest now flat on the chilly wooden
surface, his nipples hardening at the coolness of oak they
were pressed against. Turning his head to one side he saw
his father slowly unbuckling the black leather belt from his
waist, and then loop the belt several times around his hand
leaving some 3 feet of supple leather hanging free.

"Thomas Cooper, I am going to strap your backside until I am
satisfied you are sorry. After each strike you will say
thank you, if you do not then that stroke will not count,
understand?"

"Yes Sir".

"Good prepare yourself boy".


George drew back his hand and with all the impressive force
he could measure lashed the belt down on Thomas exposed
quivering cheeks.  Crraccckkkk, the belt lashed
horizontally, the first blow leaving a dark purpling where
the tip impacted.

"Arrrgghh, thank you" Thomas managed despite the pain
lancing through his cheeks.

Thwwippp. "Urrr, tha - thank you daddy" he grunted as the
second lash landed low down on his cheeks.

Splllaaaattt. "Aieeeeeeeee, ah ah ah" Thomas jumped up as
the wild third lash snaked around and impacted on the bony
far hip of the boy, causing an incandescent pain to shoot
through him.

"That one doe not count, Heather hold him down," George was
unapologetic at his mislaid blow.

Heather who herself had flinched at the blow still obeyed
her husband and taking Thomas's shoulders forced him back
down to the table. Unable to help herself she gave a quick
kiss to the anguished brow, "be brave son, be brave".

George ensured that the repeated third blow and the fourth
blow were better aimed. He knew that the blow before was a
mistake but knew that he could not show weakness in front of
the children so had to continue.

The fifth blow landed squarely on the darkening bruise the
first exceptionally hard blow had made, causing Thomas to
sob in pain but still manage to croak out his 'thanks'.
Richard who was initially delighted to see his brother
whipped was himself now crying softly at the sight of his
brother being held down and thrashed.

George took careful aim as he prepared the sixth and final
blow. Stepping back a few inches he lashed in the blow.
Crack, exactly were he intended. The leather belt curled
around the nearest cheek with the tip of the belt curling in
on the crack of Thomas's cheeks, leaving a vivid red weal no
more than an inch from Thomas's crinkled defenceless anus.

Despite Heather holding the boy down the pain of the final
blow was to much for the 12 year old who jerked off the
table and fell to the fall screaming and bawling, his hands
holding his wealed and sore cheeks.

George and Heather looked at each other and decided to allow
Thomas to avoid the repeat stroke for failing to thank his
father. Giving the broken 12 year old several minutes to
recover a smidgeon of composure George bent over the
prostrate boy and pulled him to a standing position.

"George dear I told you that you needed to practice your
belting more, look there are welts on his hip," Heather
gently chided her husband.

"You're right dear, but as they say, practice makes perfect,
and the next time I whip the child - AND I WILL THOMAS BE
SURE OF THAT - I will be better, and anyway a little pain
never hurt anyone" George responded somewhat contradictorily

Heather had gone over to Lee who still stood in the corner
and brought him over to stand next to his crying older
brother.

"Are you both sorry now?" She demanded, to which both boys
nodded tearfully.

"Good then we only have one more thing to do then". At this
Heather took hold of Lee's tiny penis and began roughly
jerking it back and forth. Her husband casually reached out
and began wanking Thomas' slightly larger penis in his large
hand.

"Remember Lee, remember Thomas, you must tell us when you
are about to cum, or else you'll get a repeat dose of what
you have just got".

Despite the pain it took only a couple of minutes of having
his mothers soft hands fondle before Lee stated to the room
"Mummy I'm going to cummm".

Heather immediately stopped, much to Lee's surprise, and his
building orgasm halted agonisingly close to fruition.

Thomas was finding it more difficult to reach the point of
release. His fathers strong hands were callused and his
brusque rubbing was slightly painful, coupled with the
searing pain in his bottom Thomas endured several minutes
more attention before he too felt the stirrings of his
impending orgasm.

"I'm going to cum Dad," he blurted. George immediately
stopped his manipulations leaving Thomas' red penis
quivering unreleased. Heather who throughout this had been
occasionally fondling Lee to keep him at the edge also
stopped.

The two parents looked at each other and George spoke to
both boys, "OK boys, that ends your punishment, I do hope a
repeat lesson in not touching yourselves without permission
won't be necessary".

The two boys squirming with the sensation of the parental
hand jobs looked surprised.

It was Lee who broke the silence and asked, "But Mummy we
haven't cum yet, please can we cum?"

Slapp. Heather delivered a stinging slap to Lee's penis
causing him to double up in surprised pain.

"No child I and your father decide when and if you will cum,
and today you will not cum. You are being punished because
you took matters into your own hands in Switzerland, AND IF
YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN you will be banned from masturbating
forever, DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"

Lee who had just managed to straighten up following the blow
to his privates, blanched at the intensity of his mother and
mutely nodded. Thomas who feared a similar fate blurted out
"Yes Mum".

"Now both of you will remain completely naked for the rest
of the evening, and I will be checking and if I see or even
suspect that you have touched yourselves without permission,
you won't know what hit you..." This threat was mutely
reinforced by a stern nod from their father who had a clear
view of the two children's red dicks as they stood
shamefaced and humble in front of their mother.

"Good, now children there are cakes and drinks in the lounge
help yourself and you can tell us all about your trip..."


Next Chapter - Changes at school