A Father's Replacement Chapter 11

A Father's Replacement Chapter 11
By Lee Davey
Comments welcome at leedavey1000@gmail.com

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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...."