The Coopers Chapter 15
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.com

copyright 2007 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 15 - The Regime recruitment drive

Chloe shrank back as another crack sounded around the small bedroom, the firm hands of her father who stood behind her firmly holding her shoulders preventing her from fleeing the horrifying scene in front of her.

Ruth lay prone across her bed her naked back, bottom and thighs criss-crossed with red welts inflicted by her fathers snapping leather belt. Her earlier sobbing pleading and begging having since faded in a mute submission to her pain wracked body.

To one side stood Ruth's mother who had lined up the three Cooper boys to witness Ruth's punishment. As another cracking blow leapt across the skin of Ruth's back, Heather smiled sternly no hint of compassion crossing her features. The three boys looked on with mixed feelings; always happy when it was the big sister being disciplined and not them, but watching the whipping with growing disquiet. The thought crossing their minds that if their father could do this to the apple of his eye Ruth, what would happen to them if they were as naughty?

George hefted the belt a final time and cracked it down across his daughters red thighs, noting that Ruth failed to acknowledge this blow with even a whimper he decided that little stood to be gained from continuing the punishment.

Throwing the belt down so that it lay unheeded across Ruth's body he nodded to his wife and Chloe's father for them to follow him out of daughters room, allowing his daughter the opportunity to recover in private. A recovery that Ruth would soon need to make as her punishment for the night was far from over.

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The day before Chloe's father Terry sat upon the settee in George's house sipping the hot tea that Heather had handed him as he watched the recording playing out on the TV come to an end.

"I see, well that was all quite clear I think" Terry said in a calm deadpan tone sipping his tea once more. The only sign of his rage the whitening of the fingers as he grasped the saucer in his hand. He looked over to the young girl who sat next to him, her face downcast only the pink blush on her cheeks indicating that she too had seen the evidence of her indiscretion play across the TV.

"As you can see Chloe obviously assisted in abusing Richard. That means to my mind your daughter is guilty of ABH (assault occasioning actual bodily harm) and indecent assault. I would be fully within my right to call the police and have her arrested" Heather informed Chloe's father, her cold stare flicking over to the offending girl in question.

"...but it was Ruth's idea" Chloe spoke up disturbed at the sound of the Police being involved. Especially given that since the Regime Act, some of the stories of how juvenile delinquents were treated in the new care homes were truly frightening.

"Oh so you are just guilty of conspiracy and aiding and abetting these offences" George replied his research on the Internet the night before paying off.

"Trust me Chloe, Ruth will be severely punished in full accordance with the Regime limits" George said, "but you girl are not in the Regime, so you cannot be treated in a similar manner and if you think a few weeks grounding is going to be sufficient to save you, you are very much mistaken".

Terry spun the saucer in his hand slowly round as he thought through the conundrum he know faced. He was not truth be told overly keen on the new Regime, after all his daughter was still to innocent to have anything to do with boys, and he was still under the belief that Chloe was still a little girl and not a sexual being in conceivable way. Unfortunately he conceded that cherished belief could not sustain the evidence he had just watched. His Chloe, his little girl was spanking, examining boys bits, and shudder being party to shoving dildos up their butts.

It seems his daughter had played him for a fool, he should have listened to his wife who had their daughter's true nature well pegged. Well then he decided if his daughter wanted to play with boys, then she could damn well play with boys according to the rules...

"and just how are you going to punish Ruth if I may ask" Terry enquired to the two parents who sat opposite.

Heather and George exchanged a look and it was Heather who replied,

"This is an extremely serious offence. We" at this she licked her lips in a slightly nervous gesture before nodding at her husband "have decided that above the obvious whipping she will get, she should be made to understand just how inappropriate and unpleasant it can be to be abused by someone you should trust. Turnabout is fair play so we intend to allow Richard to assist in Ruth's punishment, he will help George and I punish her by assisting in having directed intercourse with her. We as parents will also of course oversee this training, our other children will also be involved as needed. Hopefully if the boys see the consequences of misusing the Regime or hurting their siblings they won't be tempted to behave as Ruth has. They must learn that the regime is here to help them not as a tool to hurt them".

Damn Terry thought I didn't think they would take it this far, uncomfortable with the thought of punishing any child in such a way let alone his cherished daughter. He had accepted that a good spanking was the minimum that Chloe would receive. Indeed even before the Regime Chloe would have ended up over his knee for her behaviour today despite his aversion to physical chastisement; but directed intercourse, that was just inconceivable.

Looking at Chloe who sat stock still a tear trickling down her cheek as she digested the fate awaiting her friend, he knew that he had little choice.

"I have little choice it seems" Terry started staring at his daughter "she needs punishing for the terrible things she did to Richard, and you are right a simple grounding is not enough. Would you be satisfied if Chloe received the same punishment as Ruth, that would be fair would it not?", his heart sinking at this pronouncement knowing that once he had said it his relationship with Ruth would change inalterably.

Heather and George shared a satisfied grin happy at Chloe's fathers acquiescence. They had discussed how best to handle this problems, they certainly did not want to call the police on Chloe, in fact they would not have done so if her father had refused. They too had heard the horror stories of the children taken in to care or into juvenile detention, and whilst they supported strict discipline of children, they drew the line at some of the practices, hopefully exaggerated, that they had heard went on in such places.

"Certainly that seems ... adequate. However there is one thing to consider before agreeing" George replied.

"and that is?"

"Ruth is a member of the Regime, and so what will happen to her is perfectly legal in fact Governmentally supported, but until Chloe here is signed up then the sort of punishment envisaged may cause ... difficulties shall we say.

If Chloe is to share Ruth's punishment then she must be signed up to the Regime at the local centre; and once signed up there is no going back, Chloe will be subject to the Regime permanently. She and you will lose the current 12 month exemption period. Do you understand?"

Looking at his daughter Terry replied slowly "Yes I have absolutely no problem with that. I trusted Chloe to grow up and behave herself without need to recourse to the Regime, but it seems I was mistaken. I love my daughter to much not to do this".

"That's settled then Terry" George replied standing up and shaking the mans hand, "I can take the pair of you round the local institute where the paperwork can be signed now if you like", and looking at Heather for confirmation, "what say you that we arrange for the punishment to take place tomorrow evening?".

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As the adults and Cooper boys settled down having trooped down from Ruth's bedroom, Chloe found herself standing alone in the middle of the lounge as her father and Mr and Mrs Cooper sat watching her. The coffee table in front of them had laying across it a yellow cane perhaps a fingers width wide and some three feet long.

The Cooper boys were subdued still remembering the sight of their sister who lay now on her bed awaiting the next phase of punishment with a mixture of trepidation and delight.

"Well Chloe you know what is expected" Terry told his daughter his voice quiet but his determination clear.

Without a sound Chloe lifted and pulled her jumper up and over her head revealing the plain white bra that supported her breasts.

Thomas and Richard were in ecstasy they had seen a few girls naked now, but most were still young children no more than their age and like Ruth were flat chested and no different to look at than boys of a similar age. Even Charlotte the pretty classmate of Thomas offered little that could compare with Chloe's bust.

An air of expectation seemed to hang in the air as Chloe reached behind and unsnapped the bra clasp and without looking at any of the 6 people who were watching her dropped the bra alongside her jumper.

Sweet mercy thought Terry as he saw his daughter topless for the first time since she was 8. To his disgust he found his penis hardening at the sight of his daughters breasts. Coughing he attracted Chloe's attention who flushing turned to her father.

"Well carry on with haven't all day" he snapped the anger he felt at his bodies betrayal transferring to his beloved daughter.

Normally Chloe would have balked at the next step and refused her father. However the scene of Ruth as she was given the belt was still fresh in her mind. She knew that her own bottom would be meeting the cane that lay ominous and plain upon the coffee table this evening, and she had no intentions of giving an excuse for it to be wielded more harshly than already intended.

With a twist of her fingers the button that held her skirt attached was undone and a shimmy of her hips saw it fall to pool at her feet. Taking a deep breath she hooked her fingers and bending down slid her white panties down.

Everyone stood quiet drinking in the beauty of the teen girl. Unlike Ruth Chloe was clearly 14. Her hips were curved her legs long and lithe, a light fuzz of pale hair could be seen spotting the lips of her vagina.

Both Terry and George were naturally aroused their penises filling with blood in response to the sight of the nubile girl, fortunately the trousers they wore maintained at least an illusion of their professionalism. Richard and Thomas were less fortunate their penises too had filled with blood, their erections poking clearly up unrestrained by clothing.

Heather suppressed a laugh at the sight of her two boys, thinking that they should contain their excitement as they would need their cocks for later. Looking over she looked the two men over less charitably, and with a disgusted look decided to take matters into her own hands.

"Richard sit here" Heather directed picking up the cane on the table as she watched how son waddle over to the indicated chair his small but rock hard penis swaying to and fro as he walked.

"OK Chloe you can stop flashing my family and your father" Heather continued uncharitably, "over Richard's knee. If you are going to spank my son you had best be prepared for him to spank YOU".

Heather gave a quick pleading look at her father who's stony gaze indicated no reprieve. Walking slowly over to Richard she was conscious of every eye watching her swaying cunny lips and bottom as she walked. Reaching Richard she stared at Richard pleading with her eyes for some mercy. Richard responded with a broad smile and pointed down to his lap from which his tiny prick jutted forth.

Leaning over she let her weight down on Richard with a jump she jerked up as her stomach felt the hardness of the small penis poking her stomach.

"Swissh - Crack" Heather delivered a sharp crack of the cane on the thighs of Chloe causing the girl to yelp in pain.

"Get down there NOW".

Chloe quickly laid across the lap of Richard her skin crawling at the sensation of Richard's equally naked skin touching hers. The threat of the cane in Mrs Cooper's hand won over her distaste for Richard's lap

Richard sat still for a moment the feel of Chloe's hanging breasts of they swayed against his bare legs overcoming his senses.

He looked at his mother as she tapped the cane from the coffee table against her calves in a rhythmic manner waiting for her signal to commence. His mother stopped her tapping and curtly nodded at Richard.

At first he rested his palm along the curve of the teenage girl's bare cheek, feeling the warmth of the skin and the tiny movements of the muscles beneath the girl's fatty outer layer. Raising his hand he slapped down a crisp smack echoed through the room. Waiting a few seconds Richard watched in pleasure as the white cheek began to display a line of red marks where his fingers had snapped down.

He raised his hand up and slapped down once more this time striking the as yet unblemished cheek. Raising his hand once again to survey his handiwork he heard his mother clearing her throat, an implicit command to him to get a move on.

Somewhat disappointed but ecstatic nonetheless he eagerly complied and began slapping the cheeks of the girl who lay across him. After 10 or so blows to each cheek his slaps began to have the wanted effect as he each slap landed on an already red and sore patch of flesh Chloe began to suffer. She was at the outset determined not to show any pain due to Richard's spanking, not wanting to give a boy 4 years younger than her the satisfaction. However things were not going to plan spoilt as she was by her parents it had been years since she had been spanked and even then it was just a gentle tap across the back of her legs. What Richard was doing was something entirely different.

Uh, uh, Ow, OWW, her resistance broke and like a dam she started squirming and crying at the pain in her bottom. This in turn had a rather unfortunate effect on Richard. The girls squirming caused the taut flesh of her midriff to run against Richard's already erect penis. As Chloe jumped back in surprise at a particular effective blow Chloe's' lightly haired mound brushed against the exposed glans of Richard who groaned in pleasure.

Heather alert for such an eventuality well used to her boy's hair trigger control leapt forward and pulled Chloe from her sons lap letting her spill on the floor. Richard now sat a bemused rictus on his face as he teetered on the edge. His mother with an accurate flick of the cane she still held lightly but firmly whipped the tip of the cane against Richard's small penis tip, causing Richard to double over in surprised pain, but also as intended his penis to deflate all thoughts now of losing control gone.

"Not yet son, we're going to need that later" she comforted her son as she pointed at his deflated boyhood.

"Now it's time for the next part of Chloe's punishment".

George and Terry moved forward having already discussed the need for the active assistance in this part of Chloe's redemption.

Chloe's father took hold of her legs and George her arms carrying the crying girl over the draped her long wise along the settee her pink botty bent upwards. George straightened her arms holding them firmly whilst Terry opening her legs slightly open held them equally firmly.

Terry hated having to do this to his daughter as he held his daughters ankles firmly down. He knew however, as evidenced by her reaction to a simple spanking, that Chloe would not possibly have been able to withstand the caning she was about to receive without being held down.

As he stared at his beautiful daughters bottom a tear almost sprang in his eye as Heather tapped it's pink and red perfection with the cane measuring for distance, the tear was quickly stopped by the new flash of anger he felt as he remembered Chloe's indiscretion with the boy. This anger now

burning within him he sat back hands still firmly holding
Chloe's ankles and awaited Heather's first stroke.

Swishhh, Cracck, a tremendous noise echoed around the room causing Terry to flinch back as he watched the cane crash a line into his daughters cheeks before snapping back up.

Upstairs Ruth in her room hugged her knees tightly as she heard Chloe's scream and the cracking blow of the cane and shivered, the pain covering her back and thighs still rolling through her.

Chloe screamed as another blow lashed onto her bottom not comprehending the pain that flowed through her.

Heather despite knowing this was Chloe's first punishment was laying the blows on with all her strength, letting her blows release the anger she felt at this girls betrayal of her son.

Blow after blow continued to land on Chloe's bottom and thighs, a line of red and some purple weal's. After a good 20 strokes Heather raised her hand not intending to stop, George noting that Chloe was well and truly beaten let go of her hands, there was no struggle left in the girl, and stepping up to his wife stopped her arm and gently took the cane from the panting woman.

"That's enough dear" he told his wife, who noting the state of Chloe's cheeks realised that her husband was right.

Heather grabbed Chloe's unresisting hand and dragged her to the feet. Forcing the sobbing girl into a corner Heather spanked the cheeks causing Chloe's to scream once more.

"Terry we'll need to give the two girls _ hour or so to recover before we move on to the next stage, care for a drink while we wait" George said as he walked Terry away from his daughter, aware that Terry was wavering in his commitment after witnessing the nasty caning his daughter had suffered, and even more aware that the next stage of the girls punishment would test this resolve still further.

George sipped his tea and watched Terry as he sat at the breakfast table nursing his cup of tea and watching Heather as she lined up the three boys. Terry shook his head in amazement as at their mother's command both Richard and Thomas were ordered to slowly wank themselves. Heather finishing this order with a stern injunction not to allow themselves to cum.

George gave his wife a peck on the cheek as she walked over with their youngest child Lee in tow.

"I take it Lee is to young for the Regime" Terry asked as he looked back from the sight of Richard and Thomas as they slowly fondled themselves.

"Oh no it's not that it's just that his little pee pee is a wee bit sore, so we giving him a rest, isn't that right love?" Heather asked Lee who now sat upon her knee, his head pressed against his mothers breasts for comfort.

Lee nodded in affirmation a small wince crossing his face as his mother picked his penis up between two fingers so as to show it's sore state better to Terry.

The three adults chatted amongst themselves Heather and George taking it upon themselves to extol the virtues of the Regime to Terry. Lee shifting uncomfortably on his mothers lap as they moved on to discuss how to train their children in the arts of sex.

"...so you see Terry, as long as the penis or dildo is appropriately sized for the target vagina or anus then intimacy between parents and children is OK; just remember that the purpose of the Regime is to help children and not adults. We can talk more later the two girls should be sufficiently recovered by know, and the two boys over there look ready to blow" George finished his lecture and smiled at the sight of his two boys who had been wanking themselves on and off for _ an hour their penises bright red their faces equally red as the _ hour of fondling without release took its toll.

"OK boys stop now" George ordered to the two children's obvious relief.

The group walked into the lounge where Chloe stood nose in the corner her seriously red backside pointing at them as they entered the room. Terry took his daughter by the shoulder and wiping a tear from the girls cheek walked her from the corner following the Cooper's as they walked up the stairs towards Ruth's room.

Ruth stood stiffly as her parents entered the room her hands by her side her childish body naked and pale, save for a few red marks where the belt that had been used on her earlier had strayed too far around her body.

Chloe helped by a push from her father went and stood by Ruth. The three adults compared the two girls their physiques differing in the extreme. Ruth her chest virtually flat only the hint of breasts there. Chloe on the other hand had good sized breasts not big, but of a size that would clearly interest any teenage boy.

The clearest evidence of Chloe's development the sparse pubic hairs that littered her lower lips, whereas Ruth still remained completely bare.

Heather cleared her throat not entirely keen on the overly long assessment the two men were making of the girls. Ruth and Chloe immediately focused their attention on the woman who stood in front of them, their attention undoubtedly helped by the fact that she still carried the cane she had used on Chloe's bottom.

"Well girls do you know why you were spanked?" She asked.

"Yes Mum, yes miss" echoed faintly back from the girls.

"And why was that?"

"Because I spanked Richard without permission" Ruth admitted, a flash of indignation in her eyes at describing what had been done to her and Chloe as a 'spanking' carefully concealed from her mother.

"That's correct. You spanked him so we spanked you. But as I remember you also did other things to him. What where they, you Chloe?" Heather demanded.

"We played with his boy bits and, and..." Her voice choked silent in embarrassment.

"AND?" Heather raised the cane.

"And played with his bottom" Chloe finished quietly.

"So you spanked him, and we spanked you. You played with his genitals so.." Heather returned.

Heather watched the two girls faces crumple at what was to come. They had known what was in store for them for sometime, but both Ruth and particularly Chloe had hoped that their respective parents would relent. Ruth seeing the steely look in her mothers face knew her fate was sealed. Chloe seeing a hard look in her fathers face and the hint of a hardness in his pants realised her faint hopes were to come to nothing.

"Girls lay back on the bed, face up" Heather said.

The two girls laid back their hands reaching out and clasped together in comfort. Ruth was uneasy but knew what to expect, but she was aware that Chloe was in for an education.

At his mother's direction Thomas knelt in front of his sisters hairless slit, his face so close his breath caused his sister to flinch slightly at its warmth, Richard likewise knelt in front of Chloe's exposed slit.

"Terry despite the fact that Richard and Thomas are here to help punish the girls, tonight is also part of their training, and we can't let them slip into bad habits" Heather explained to Chloe's father noting with an amused eye the bulge the man sported in his trousers.

"Thomas before having sex with a girl what should you do?" George asked his son as he sprang a surprise test on the boy.

"Uhhh, well you... Oh yes you need to foreplay the girl" Thomas replied relief flooding his face as he remembered the answer.

"Foreplay the girl is not quite right grammatically, but the answer itself is right. To ensure pleasure for your future partners you need to ensure that they are aroused.

So Thomas, John we will first start with oral manipulation of the girls pussies, and remember if I feel your skills aren't up to scratch you to will be punished - START".

At Heather's barked command Thomas leaned forward and began to lick his sisters small hairless slit up and down in slow movements, from the corner of his eye he saw his brother follow suit.

Thomas Having thoroughly coated his sisters slit changed tactics keen to impress his mother that he had learnt from her personal lessons, this time thrusting the tip of his tongue in and out of his sisters hole. Thomas actions began to succeed his sister began to react a little of her own moisture mingling with her brothers saliva. A loud crack and yelp caused Thomas to pause, Looking sideways he saw his brother clasp his bottom a red line apparent where his mothers cane had slammed into his bottom.

"Put some effort into it boy" his mother ordered.

"But mum, her hair keeps getting in the way" whined Richard as he held his sore bottom.

Swissh, cracck, Heather lashed the cane in this time cracking the knuckles of Richard, who yelped once again,

"Oral skills are an essential skill for all little boys to learn. So that when they marry they can give pleasure to their wives. Wives who more than likely be a damn sight more hairy than the bum fluff that litters Chloe's cunny, now get stuck in" Heather ordered her son brandishing the cane once more.

Both Thomas and Richard leapt back into action both keen to avoid their mothers ire not to mention her cane. For some 5 minutes the two boys licked and probed the two young girls nether lips. Thomas's jaw and tongue ached abominably from the constant oral attention he gave his sister and he stopped thankfully when he heard his mother order the two boys to stop their ministrations.

"Well it seems as if the two girls won't be cumming tonight despite my boys best efforts" George declared leaning forward and staring intently into the eyes of the two girls checking for signs of arousal.

"Now normally such a failure on the part of the boys would result in a stiff caning, but given the fact that the two girls have had a severe beating today, it's likely that no one could make them cum tonight. so we'll let this failure go this once" George advised with a smile.

"We might as well move onto the main course so to speak boys front and centre".

The two boys stood up leaving Ruth and Chloe laying on the bed their nether regions glistening the moisture reflecting the light coming from Ruth's lampshade.

Ruth stole a glance to her side and shared a look with Chloe silently comforting the girl, understanding that for Chloe this was a hundred times worse than what Ruth was going through.

George oblivious to the girls silent communication addressed the two boys

"Boys your next role tonight is to have vaginal sex with the two girls, so as to show them that being molested, without parental permission of course, is demeaning and entirely inappropriate.

However you two seem to be lacking an essential tool" George smiled as he looked down on his two boys noting their small penis hanging loose and flaccid, the earlier wanking having long since lost its effect.

Reaching forward George took a firm hold of Thomas's penis causing his son to wince at the rough handling, as he did so he asked Terry to help with Richard.

Terry somewhat surprised looked first at George and then at Heather for permission before taking hold of the boys small penis as Heather nodded.

Heather watched in interest as the two man began roughly wanking her two sons into hardness. Looking at her third son Lee who remained watching the scene, his sore penis the only thing keeping him in joining in the girls lesson tonight.

Despite the rough and frankly painful handling of their penis's both Richard and Thomas's soon became hard and erect, this perhaps due more with the sight of the naked girls that lay awaiting them rather than the adults handjob skills.

"OK their ready, assume your positions" Heather advised. Thomas and Richard quickly backed away from the men, Richard wincing as Terry maintained his grip on his penis a second to long, as if reluctant to let the boys penis free from his grip.

Once more Thomas stood between Ruth's spread thighs and Richard stood between Chloe's.

Chloe felt her thighs pushed wide by the approach of Richard and saw the boys small but impressively hard penis bob close to her secret, and until tonight virgin place.

Scared at what was to happen she began to cry hysterically, and then begged her father to stop what was happening.

Richard looked askance unsure as to how to proceed unused to such theatrics, the girls he normally played with being as used to the Regime as he was, and much more comfortable with their bodies, and he would admit not normally so scared of the penis he possessed between his legs.

Heather and George exchanged a worried look as terry strode towards Richard and his daughter, fearing that Terry had lost his determination to see this punishment through to the end.

Slapp, a red mark sprang on Chloe's cheek as her fathers hand cracked against it. Her crying stopping immediately in surprise at the pain her father inflicted upon her.

"How dare you girl? First you embarrass me by attacking a defenceless boy" here he waved at Richard who still stood naked between Chloe's thighs" and now you embarrass me further by not taking your over due punishment bravely.

Bending down Terry took his daughters chin in one hand and stared at her his face mere inches from hers.

"You are lucky that Richard's small penis is the thing that is going to break your cherry" Richard blushed red at this slight to his manhood, and blushed deeper when he saw the mocking stare of his older brother who watched from his place in between Ruth's thighs.

Ignoring this by-play Terry continued berating his daughter, "You should know that when I signed you up to the Regime the officers confirmed that unlike the little girl over their" indicating Ruth "you are more than developed enough to take a grown mans penis in you cunt or your mouth, let alone a small child's" a trace of spittle flying from her fathers mouth landed on Chloe's stunned face, equally surprised at the crudity of her father and the realisation that her father apparently had designs of his own on her body.

"Now boy get on with it" Terry took hold of Richard's erect penis and lined it up with his daughters slit, and then slapped Richard hard on his bare bottom causing him to lurch forward and impale his cock into the virgin hole of Chloe, the saliva applied earlier lubricating Chloe's slit, easing Richard's penis's entry into the tightness of Chloe's slit.

Once in Richard wasted no time and began thrusting in Chloe who looked dazed at what was happening to her. Richard's inexpert thrusts and small endowment meant that his penis kept slipping from Chloe's hole, causing a jarring pain to flow through as Richard roughly reinserted it each time.

Thomas initially stared in amazement at the screaming Terry as he shouted at his daughter, and then as his younger brother began to fuck the attractive Chloe. A cough from his mother reminded him of his duty he slowly inserted himself into Ruth and began slowly fucking his older sister. Fortunately for Thomas and Ruth they had had full sex several times at their parents command, so the fear of Chloe and the inexperienced thrusting of Richard was not repeated.

Richard felt a tightening in his balls less than a minute after first penetrating Chloe. Desperate not to let this dream end to soon began thinking of anything disgusting and not in the least sexual as possible. Eventually the mental picture of his nude grandmother hula hooping across his mind seemed to do the trick he opened his eyes.

Immediately he realised his mistake, he saw the taut breasts of Chloe bang up and down in time to his thrusts, and the cute features of Chloe's face even marred by her tears was to much for the trigger happy boy, with a scream of "I'm cumming" his body danced into a dry cum. Sloping forward Richard now lay prone against the body of Chloe his chest pressing the young girls breasts flat. Chloe's head turned to one side unable to bear the sight of the young child that had taken her virginity so roughly as he lay across her.

Richard laid there regaining his breath and enjoying the feel of Chloe's warmth beneath him. A few minutes later he heard his brother announce his cum. Turning his head he watched in fascination as his brother extracted his penis from Ruth's red slit and watched as a string of cum that Thomas had so recently poured into Ruth's hole, loop out from Ruth's red and sore looking hole still attached to the tip of Thomas's penis, before the cum snapped and slapped down in an obscene string along his sisters bare pussy.

Slapppp, "OW" Richard stood up his bottom smarting at his fathers slapping hand and turning saw his grinning father beckon him to extract himself from Chloe's body

"Well boys you did all right I reckon, but Richard if you don't improve your stamina than we will have to consider some remedial training" George warned.

Lee watched his two brothers walk off to take a shower as ordered by their mother and watched Ruth limp away a hand holding her sore pussy, a slap from her fathers hand on her bottom hurrying out of the room.

Finally only Chloe remained in the room her nude body in stark contrast to the clothed adults.

"Stand up" Terry told his daughter. Who stiffly stood up her hands hanging limply by her side. Her father knelt by her and began to gently probe the now longer virgin hole of his daughter examining for any tears or harm, and then turned her round inspected the red marks from her earlier punishment which were still apparent.

"Hhmmmm, what do you think" Terry asked Heather and George beckoning them over to examine the girl.

"A well punished young girl I think, but we must be careful not to do to much to soon, remember you have years to finish her full training" Heather advised as she too began to examine Chloe, at one point inserting a finger as far up the girl as possible, causing Chloe to stand on tip toes and moan in pain, her torn hymen still painful.

"I suggest giving her a break for a couple of days, let her vagina heal, and her bottom recover before continuing her training".

Terry looked crestfallen the bulge in his pants indicating that he had hoped to 'educate' Chloe far sooner than that.

George smiled as he thought of a solution,

"I know what Terry, young Lee here has not yet had his daily complement of Regime exercises, and even with a sore wee-wee his mouth is still available for training purposes.

Why don't you assess Lee's oral skills for us. You can then use that as base comparator for when Chloe here is ready to start her oral training?".

Lee looked horrified, he had on occasion given his father oral sex but that was something personal he loved his father, but this man was something quite different.

Terry too looked unsure he had no predilection for boys, but his cock was bursting, he knew his wife was unlikely to help tonight angry as she was at the decision to enrol Chloe into the Regime without asking her; but Chloe was still to sore and new to risk his much larger penis being used in anger on her.

"Well if your sure???"

"Of course we are Terry" Heather reassured him, "after all it's important that Lee here is used to penis's of all sizes and shapes. It's important that he gets a good breadth of experiences under his belt and he needs to keep his Regime exercises up even with his penis being off limits, you'll be doing us a favour.

I'll tell you what we'll take Chloe here to the kitchen where we have some soothing lotion which should help her healing and ready Chloe for training that much quicker. You stay here and help lee here with his development and come downstairs when your finished".

With these words Heather and George put a comforting arm around the sniveling Chloe and walked her out of the door, softly closing it behind them.

Lee watched his parents walk out of the room a heavy feeling of dread in the pit of his stomach. Turning he watched as Terry unhooked his belt and began pulling his trousers down and staring at the naked Lee said

"OK Lee when your ready..."