A Father's Replacement Chapter 3

A Father's Replacement Chapter 3
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 3

"He's a rapist Shelly" the middle aged woman sat back her hand shaking in feigned shock and fury as she placed the mug of coffee carefully down. Her mind calculating her plans even as she carefully acted out anger.

Shelly looked up through tear filled eyes at the woman who sat opposite her, surprised at the usually mild mannered woman's apparent anger.

Donna was the wife of her husband's superior officer, and the two women shared many mornings chatting and providing companionship for each other when their husbands were away.

Shelly had confided to Donna what had happened the day before when drunk she had found herself sleeping with her son. She did not know why she had done what she did. Nor could she understand how her night ended with her young son shaking to a dry orgasm as he rode on top of his mother.

Shelly had expected Donna to scream and possibly call the police and have her arrested, when she confessed what had happened. But Donna much to her surprise she took an entirely different view.

"Yes raped you. He came home found his mother depressed and worse for drink, and then forced his vile urges on her when she could not resist. Remember I have two teen boys myself I know how they are slaves to their disgusting urges".

"But it wasn't like that. I'm sure it wasn't...." Shelly protested as she tried to piece together yesterday's events and find some explanation for what happened. "It was me Donna. I... I must have forced the boy, but I don't know why.. I wouldn't do that please Donna you have to believe me.." Shelly broke down sobbing.

"It's not your fault" Donna hugged the sobbing woman "It's called survivor guilt. You can't find it in your heart to believe you son would do such a thing, so it must somehow be your fault".

"But I don't want him taken away" Shelly wailed I love him".

"But think. What if he does it again? What about Mary, Sarah even. If the boy would abuse his mother why not his sister?"

Seeing Shelly about to protest Donna put a finger on her lips, "But I agree we don't want the boy taken to jail. What we will do is punish the boy very severely ourselves, and make sure he learns the appropriate behaviour for a small boy.

I must warn you it won't be very pretty. Rape is a very serious crime. So I must have your word you won't interfere and give me permission to do anything, and I mean anything, that I think necessary to ensure your son grows up right."

Shelly tried to think, everything was happening so fast. She did not think Jon, was a rapist, he couldn't be, but it did happen and it was plainly wrong.

"SHELLY" Donna spoke loudly shaking Shelly from her head shaking confusion, "You must realise the alternative is jail, and possibly even Sarah and Mary being taken away too."

That clinched it Shelly gave in and nodded her surrender to her friend who smiled broadly.

Donna knew how boys should be treated. She had no hesitation in whipping her own two young boys soundly until they screamed for mercy even for minor infractions, but to cure a boy as perverted as Jon now that would take something a little more extreme she mused eagerly.

"Shelly I'm just popping out to pick up my two boys. I will then return and take Jon to stay with me. Just for a short while" Donna placated the distraught mother, "I'll teach the boy some self-discipline over his disgusting male urges like my own two boys possess. Then he will be able to come back home and you can be one big happy family, safe from that perverts lewd needs".

Mary cuddled Sarah as they sat on the couch watching their mother stride up and down in the lounge. They had only returned home an hour ago and the atmosphere in the house was plainly tense. They both knew that there mother had been on edge for weeks but today something seemed to have happened, something bad.

"Where's Jon Mummy, what's happening?" Sarah asked taking her thumb out of her mouth just long enough to speak before popping it back in.

"Quiet Sarah. Jon's upstairs and all that is happening is that Jon is going to stay with Auntie Donna for a few days. He just needs some male company – boys his own age." Shelly trailed off as she tried to hide the truth from her two daughters.

Fortunately for Shelly a knock sounded at the door before any more questions were asked. Opening the door Donna strode past her two sons dutifully following her into the house.

Shelly had always been unsure about her friends two boys, the two seeming to possess a 'stepford wives' vibe. They were handsome and polite boys; Bradley was 16, pale blond hair cut in a severe crew-cut, and almost 6 ft. tall already, well-muscled and every teenage girls dream. The younger boy Jamie was only 13 still a boy rather than a young adult like his older brother, he still showed the promise of also turning into a fine young man.

Mary bucked up when she saw the two boys. She knew Jamie from school where they were in the same year but different classes. However every girl knew his older brother. The most handsome boy in school obviously interested in girls yet never having dated. Every girl Mary included silently dreamt that they would be the one to finally catch the young man's eye.

Shelly pulled Donna to one side and whispered in her ear. "I've changed my mind Donna. I remember now that it was my fault....owwww"

Shelly gasped at the pain as Donna clamped her shoulder in a vice like grip, pulling her outside the room.

"No Donna, I don't think so; the boy is coming with me. I said no Donna" a sly smile crept over the 40 year olds face "After all your husband is coming up for promotion to Major soon isn't he. How do you think the promotion board will view his application if he is known his son is a rapist and he married to a whore?

Yes Shelly I know about your, let's say colourful past, and so does my husband. Remember your husband was security vetted when he applied unsuccessfully for that role in Intel. Your secret does not have to come out, if you play ball with me, otherwise think about it. Do you really think there let a whore who raped her son keep her children? No didn't think you would."

The 4 children watched as Shelly came back into the room and as Donna marched up stairs curious looks on all their faces which Shelly studiously ignored, silently fearing for what she had just allowed her son to go through.

Donna opened the door a crack and spied Jon sitting with his back to her. By now he had been allowed to dress and was wearing a pale blue t-shirt on top of a pair of grey jogging bottoms.

Thrusting the door open Donna stormed over to where Jon turned in shock. Her strong hand whipped around and caught a clump of his hair. Twisting she forced the shocked boy to his feet and began to literally drag him towards the door.

"Ow, Ow Auntie Donna what are you doing. Stop your hurting me" Jon protested as he felt as if his scalp was being torn off of him.

"You dirty little pervert" Donna shouted in the boys' face causing him to cry in fear. With a vicious slap she caught Jon across his cheek leaving a bright red hand print; before Jon could react Donna swung her hand back in a backhanded blow to the other cheek stunning the boy who would have fallen had Donna not held him up by his hair.

"Listen to me child" Donna hissed into the boys red tear stained face "I know what you did with your mother, you perverted little shit.

Boys your age should have no interest in sex. Oh I know you can't keep your hands from your little pricks, but I have a cure for that. But to think a boy your age would dare to have sex with a woman. Unforgivable who do you think you are a man, don't make me laugh boy. So trust me child you will learn that there is a price to pay for overstepping the line. You will find out what it feels like to be raped to have a cock forced up you without as much as a by your leave."

"But I didn't Donna it was all Mum's idea" Jon begged as he was dragged down the stairs and into the room where Shelly sat crying her face hidden, and the 4 children looked on in terror.

"DON'T LIE" Donna heavily cuffed the boy felling him to the floor. Donna now stood over the terrified Jon recoiling in horror as she saw that he had wet himself in fear. Reaching into her pocket she drew out a sharp knife and methodically cut the clothes from the cowering boy, until finally leaving him naked lying in the centre of the room.

Donna stepped forward and placed her foot firmly on Jon's damp groin. She slowly increased the pressure, crushing the boys' testicles deep into his pubic bone causing him to gasp and squirm.

"Do you want me to stop?" Donna asked staring down at the boys now tear stained face, noting the still red marks adorning both cheeks.

The pain in his little balls was too much for Jon to speak, but he managed a nod as he felt his balls feel like they would pop.

"As you wish" Donna smiled as she raised her foot. Then before Jon could react she lashed the foot forward so hard into his already tortured testicles his entire body was moved several inches across the floor.

Donna slipped a hand into her skirt and gently felt her pussy as she stood over the shaking gagging boy who lay curled in a tight ball at her feet. With a sigh she knew that there would be time for her fun later. With a grunt she lifted the boy to his feet and bodily helped the gasping boy down the stairs and into the room where his family awaited him.

For a few moments the room was silent save for the sobs issuing from Shelly who slowly rocked in the corner her arms hugging her knees and her face hidden.

The spell was broken when Donna curtly ordered her two sons to take the boy from her. In short order Jon found himself held by the arms, and being frog marched by the boys following their mother to where their vehicle awaited.