A Father's Replacement Chapter 9
By Lee Davey
Comments welcome at leedavey1000@gmail.com
copyright 2010 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal 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.
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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.
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 leedavey1000@gmail.com
copyright 2010 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal 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.
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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 leedavey1000@gmail.com
copyright 2010 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal 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.
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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 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'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.
