A Father's Replacement Chapter 16
By Lee Davey
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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 16 (The Cavalry arrives)

Jon stared up his sight blinded by the bright white light over the cold examination table he had been strapped onto.

Donna had pulled up a chair next to the table allowing her an unobstructed view as Dr Hayes scrubbed his hands and readied his tray of implements.

"Well Jon time to give you a little trim" Dr Hayes spoke up as he approached Jon and walked between the boys spread-eagled legs.

Jon attempted to escape but the bindings on his arms legs and body were too tight, all that he achieved was a slight tremble of his body.

"I wouldn't do that if I was you, Move like that when the good Doctor is cutting your foreskin off and you could lose more than you bargained for." Donna advised leaning in and stroking the side of Jon's face.

"Help, HELP" Jon screamed as Dr Hayes picked up a scalpel and examined it before placing it back down with a frown.

"We will have to do something about that" he spoke to Donna, "We don't want any 'helpful' busybody interrupting do we. If you would not mind Donna there is a medical oral gag in the cupboard over there."

Jon made to scream as Donna got up realising that now was his last chance for salvation before he was cut, unfortunately the Doctor saw his intake of breath and casually clamped a hand over the boys mouth until Donna returned.

Jon's eyes flicked left and right wildly as he saw the gag. It looked like four metal bars held apart by some ratchet type device on either side.

Donna handed the gag to the Doctor and replaced his hand with hers as Dr Hayes adjusted the gag's diameter somewhat.

"No Jon don't fuss so, you won't miss your little willys' skin once I have snipped it off, Good grief child even babies have this operation done to them, so a big boy your age should have no problems." Dr Hayes said to Jon as he inserted the medical gag into Jon's mouth and with a casual ruthlessness extended it until Jon felt as if his cheeks could stretch no further.

Jon tried to scream in pain yet all he could manage was a few gurgles that caused both of the adults to laugh.

Donna watched entranced as Dr Hayes showed her a large metal clamp, and with one jerking movement pulled Jon's foreskin as high and far up as possible causing him to blow cute little snot bubbles as he tried to vocalise his discomfort.

With a click Dr Hayes snapped the clamp across the taut foreskin and lowered the now weighted small penis of Jon back down.

"The clamp is used to guide the incision of the blade over the boys' foreskin. The next step is to make a vertical incision so." Dr Hayes explained to Donna as he slowly sliced Jon's penis in half all the way down to the clamps metal surface, leaving two flaps of skin were one intact hood had been.

Jon screamed internally. He could not believe how much the clamp had hurt when it was crushed down on his foreskin, yet to his relief the pain soon dulled into mere discomfort.

However any pain he had felt until now paled into nothingness as he felt the blade cut through him. He had once caught himself in his zipper and could not believe the pain, this though was worse much worse.

"Next we cut horizontally one side, and then another to remove each side of the exposed skin thusly." Dr Hayes clinically continued ignoring Jon's groans and obvious signs of distress.

"And voila we have a newly cut little boy". Dr Hayes now held two flaps of skin. Two flaps that until a moment ago had been little Jon's precious foreskin.

Donna took a piece and looked at it in morbid curiosity turning it this way and that. Then as Dr Hayes undid the clamp and sprayed a burning antiseptic solution on the raw circumcision wound she moved to Jon's head. "There we go child. You stinky little foreskin has been taken from you. "She waved the flap of skin across the boys snotty nose in a sadistic sweep, "You'll never now inflict this things dirty presence into a girls beautiful vagina. Or defile yourself by wanking that little thing you call a prick".

Crassshhhh. Donna turned and stumbled as the door to the room burst open, and flew off its hinges.

A large man wearing a sweat stained army officers uniform crashed through and stopped as he quickly took in the view.

"Major your back from Afghanistan." Dr Hayes gawped in surprise at the most unexpected sight of Jon's father as he stormed into the room.

"You bastard." He stormed and with a crashing right hook punched the smaller Doctor across the jaw knocking him over the trolley a medical instruments to an unconscious heap on the floor, the Doctors Jaw obviously broken from the powerful blow.

Thomas then turned to Donna who initially cowered at the sight of the man abut soon regained her composure and stood sneering at the man, whose boy she had been relentlessly torturing for days.

"You wouldn't dare touch me Thomas. Remember my husband is your commanding officer." She spoke haughtily.

Donna's eyes flickered momentarily as she saw Shelly and Mary enter cautiously behind their father. A bright red bruise on Shelly's face indicating that her husband had not been pleased to hear what had been happening in his absence.

Thomas though said nothing not taking his eyes from Donna, until they flickered down and saw the strip of flesh that one hand still clasped.

Reaching down he began to undo the broad brown leather belt pulling it free from his waist loop by loop. He looked at his son still gagged, drool flowing from his gagged mouth down one side of his face, tear stains down his cheeks, then he saw the red ragged line that scared his only sons manhood and a red haze descended upon him.

Wrapping the belt he lashed out catching the middle aged woman across the top of her body. The belt wrapped around until the tip crashed into the side of Donna's full left breast with a sickening thud.

"Donna screamed and clasped the wounded tit and then screamed again as this time the belt caught her across her belly doubling her up in pain and causing her to fall to the ground writhing in pain.

Thomas drew a combat knife that he wore at his hip and brutally sliced the top and bottom of Donna's clothes from her. Stripping her with brutal efficiency Donna soon found herself near naked upon the floor clad only in a pair of white knickers and bra, the paleness of the still attractive woman marred only by two bright red weals that adorned her. One marring her left breast the other across her slightly pudgy belly.

"Don't be a fool Tom. Donna begged as she tried to cover her flesh from the mans gaze.

"If you leave now perhaps I can persuade my husband not to have you court martialled" Donna tried bargain as she tried to raise herself from the ground. An attempt stopped by Thomas's booted foot forcing her back down.

"See to our son" he ordered his wife over his shoulder and nodded in satisfaction as Shelly immediately went to her poor son and cradled her boys head in her arms and pressed the tear streaked face of the boy to her bosom.

"Dear, dear Donna I have some unfortunate news for you." Thomas spoke to Donna for the first time.

"I must inform you that Colonel Stopford was killed in action a few days ago." Thomas expression never softened as Donna went pale and began to cry at this news.

"It was the worst day of my life that day." Thomas reminisced "You see my good friend, your husband, was killed by a sniper and then I received a letter from my daughter Mary telling me about what was going on." Thomas stopped and glared at Shelly.

"I will be having further words with my wife about why she had not contacted me herself about this later." He threatened as Shelly quickly put a hand up to her bruised face, indicating what Thomas meant about 'further words'.

"As the temporary Commanding officer I was easily able to arrange for my return immediately. Unfortunately for my son" his voice hardened as he saw the injury that had just been inflicted upon Jon, "I was just a few minutes too late."

Thomas paused and then without warning lashed two blows across Donna's back causing the woman to writhe and scream on the floor. Donna was finally realising how much a beating could hurt, as before this day and despite her fondness for beating her own child, she herself had never been hurt.

"Still I am here now." Thomas continued, "And I am here to look after my family. But I am a forgiving man." The further blow that followed these words and cracked across Donna's large bottom belied this last statement.

"I remember promising your husband that I would look after his family if anything were to happen to him, as he in turn promised to look after mine.

So Donna count your lucky stars because I keep my promises and you and your sons will be treated with all the obvious care and compassion that you gave to mine in my absence."

Thomas turned to his wife "Take the children back home, and then fetch the Stopford boys over to our house. I will want to have words with them later to see how they are implicated in all this".

Shelly with Mary's help unstrapped her son and carrying him in her arms walked through the broken door. Thomas called out to her before she left "And after you have done all that we can have our little talk." He held the belt up to Shelly who cowered and continued her exit quickly.

"Now where were we Donna? Oh yes I was about to whip you half to death, and then well who knows it has been a long time and I do so enjoy a beaten woman at my knees." Thomas' free hand moved to the impressive erection that was beginning to tent his pants indicating his plans.

"But first things first." Thomas finished and raised the belt for the first of many, many blows upon Donna's naked flesh.

The End