A Father's Replacement Chapter 9

A Father's Replacement Chapter 9
By Lee Davey
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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.