A Father's Replacement Chapter 8
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 8

"Enjoy your breakfast child?" Donna languidly asked Jon as she watched the boy gulp down the last dregs of his OJ with amusement.

Jon mumbled something non-committal keeping his eyes off Donna. Jon was acutely aware that he was still naked, apparently a state of affairs that would be continuing. He was even more aware that Donna was clothed only in a loose robe, expanses of bare skin threatening to interest his penis in a most embarrassing way.

Donna leaned back aware of the effect her body was having on the young child and anxious to play some more. Standing up she leant forward exposing her breasts to Jon as she picked up the boys empty plate and glass, moving slightly to ensure they briefly touched the boys shoulder as she moved off to the sink.

Jon scooted closer to the table to hide his now erect penis, unaware that Donna was already deliciously aware.

"Well Jon today I have a few chores that you can help me with" she waved for Jon to stand and follow her.

"Is there a problem" she asked as Jon remained sitting, "Come now or it will be the worse for you" she threatened.

Accepting the inevitable Jon stood and eyes closed turned towards Donna.

A rich deep womanly laugh caused him to turn bright red in embarrassment.

"So that's why you did not want to follow me. You silly little boy nothing that small is going to worry me".

Jon winced at the humiliation and then gasped as he felt his erect penis firmly grasped by Donna. His eyes opened wide with shock as he felt Donna take firm hold of his 2 inch penis but did not, wisely, struggle.

"I can't see this being much use. Well except perhaps as a handle" Donna critiqued and then pulled the boy after her by the penis.

Jon yelped as he felt his penis yank almost clean off and skipped after Donna anxious to avoid it happening for real.

Much to Jon's relief Donna only dragged him a few feet into the next room before letting go. Jon massaged his now painfully sore but deflated penis as Donna busied herself with some mysterious machine that lay in one corner of the room.

Jon turned at the sound of a disgusted sniff and saw Jamie enter the room. Following the 13 year old boy's eyes Jon looked down and guiltily removed his hand from his still painful penis.

"Does he have to be here?" whined Jamie looking at Jon.

His mother responded only by giving her youngest son a level look, her eyes flicking briefly down to examine her son's backside, still bloody and bruised from its previous whipping.

Jamie said no more and to Jon's surprise began to remove his clothes, as his mother turned her attention back to the table and its contents.

Jon stood confused as to what was happening as neither Donna nor Jamie paid him any attention. Jon watched as Jamie now stood naked save for his chastity cage placed his clothes on the floor in a small heap.

"Jamie assume the position" Donna asked as she finished her preparations at the table, "Jon come over here I want you to take note ... for later".

Jamie shot Jon a dark look but jogged to the table and levering himself onto the top lay on his back and using his two arms pulled his legs back until they almost touched his shoulders.

Donna taking a key unlocked the chastity belt and using one hand slightly lifted her 13 year old son's buttocks up as she pulled the belt clear. Dropping the belt onto a nearby dish that Jon noted contained some sort of cleaning liquid Donna turned to Jon and waved him closer.

"Jamie's boyish urges are controlled by use of a chastity cage" she explained as if explaining a cooking recipe.

"This is very effective but it does require some upkeep. Not only does the cage need regular cleaning to ensure any nasty bacteria caused when Jamie uses the toilet are removed."

Donna handed Jon a small cleaning rag. "You can help me with that, I want you to clean this thing thoroughly" she demanded. "Any marks left I will have to punish you" Donna smiled sweetly, but Jon could tell that the smile went nowhere near her eyes. Jon obediently dipped the rag into the solution in the dish and began to clean the thin metal bars, trying to keep his mind off just what sort of stains such a device may have inflicted upon it.

"Now Jamie let's have a look" Donna told the supine boy. She clinically examined her sons' groin cupping and juggling each testicle carefully. Letting them drop down she turned her sons penis first to the left and then to the right, tutting as she saw a small red mark along one side of the shaft.

"Well Jamie it looks like we will need to change your chastity belt once again. You're growing up and filling out nicely" she complimented her son as her hand began to slowly stroke the shaft which understandably hardened.

Donna nodded approvingly as Jon showed her the now sparkling clean belt for her inspection. Jon's eyes were fixed on Donna's hand which continued slowly wanking her sons' penis dispassionately and relentlessly.

"Now Jon apart from cleaning his cage we also need to clean Jamie's insides out. You see little boys can get congested inside if they are not emptied out regularly. Have you ever heard of 'blue balls'?"

Jon shook his head unable to keep his eyes of Jamie's now hard penis which seemed to him to be huge and painfully red and engorged.

"That's where boys' testicles get so full of sperm that they swell uncomfortably. Well we don't want that do we?"

Jon nodded seriously causing Donna to give a little chuckle.

"But we can't just let little boys relieve themselves and take pleasure from this medically necessary task. That's why I do this every week, normally for Bradley as well, but you helped solve that little problem that yesterday."

Jon blushed red and winced as he felt his torn anus clench in remembrance at the brutal rape it had endured.

Donna picked up a spray can and shook it and then directed a spray for several seconds thoroughly coating Jamie's' balls and penis.

After a few seconds a low moan grew from Jamie which was swiftly silenced by a hard slap by his mother.

Jon peeked around Donna and read the label on the spray which explained Jamie's' reaction.

Oohhhh Jon thought as he saw that the can contained an ice spray normally used for sprains on athletes and the like. Jon remembered just how cold it has made his ankle feel after he had sprained his ankle playing soccer one day. He could not conceive how it would feel so thickly coated on his private bits.

Jon's considerations ended abruptly as he looked in astonishment as Donna forcefully inserted a long index finger into her youngest sons' bottom, feigning surprise at the boys' yelp of discomfort.

"Did I forget the lube again sweety" she asked as her son whimpered as her finger pushed in and out again.

"Well let me remedy that".

Pulling her finger out she turned to Jon who shrank back.

"You would not believe how expensive KY jelly has become Jon. Fortunately you are here."

Jon looked warily not knowing what KY jelly.

"You helped...relieve...Bradley yesterday. So it is only fair if you help out Jamie today" Donna quickly grasped the back of Jon's neck in a vice like grip as he made to run. Pulling him close she waved the finger that until moments ago had been raping her sons' poopy hole before Jon's disgusted eyes.

"Saliva is not that good as lube, but any lube is better than none. She pushed the finger irresistibly into Jon's mouth easily pushing past the pursed lips of Jon.

To his disgust Jon could feel the woman's finger explore the inside of his mouth. Trailing over his teeth, exploring under the tongue and pushing his cheeks out. Finally just as Jon thought he would retch she withdrew the finger.

Without letting go of Jon's neck she inserted the finger back up Jamie's bum. Jamie grunted gently but did not yelp as the finger slid more easily up into him questing until it found his prostate.

Jon watched with interest trying to ignore the musty taste in his mouth as Donna fingered her son, apparently she had found some spot inside the boy that caused Jamie to squirm.

"This Jon is called a prostate massage. By pressing a little place within a boy's bottom you can cause a boy to let his seed out. Not all at once like a man would but slowly without abusing the boy with sexual urges no boy his age should have. See." Donna explained pointing to a thin little stream of clear fluid that now began to leak from Jamie's erect penis.

"Of course the ice spray I used ensures that Jamie here experiences no unwanted pleasure from this medical procedure. For his own moral benefit naturally."

After a minute Donna extracted her finger and slapping her sons wealed bottom ordered him to stand. "That should do you to next week child". Donna grimaced as she saw the state of her finger, and smiling pulled Jon close.

"Now Jon one last task for you to do today" she murmured as she pushed the filth encrusted finger inexorably closer to the child's horrified mouth with an evil chuckle.