The Coopers Chapter 5

The Coopers Chapter 5
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.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 5 - The Coopers face the music.

"Mrs Cooper, Mrs Cooper could I have a quick word with you please", Miss Tomkins the young teacher squeezed her way through the gaggle of children and their parents milling outside the school bus.

Heather Cooper having just deposited her three boys' suitcases in the car looked up at the approaching teacher.

"Yes, how I can I help?"

"The Headmaster would like a word with you about the trip, some incidents occurred".

At this Heather frowned her eyes narrowing, looking back she saw her three boys sitting in the rear of the car studiously avoiding her gaze.

"Of course" with these words the two woman left leaving the three Cooper boys alone.

"Oohhhh, looks like you two are for it" Richard crowed to his two siblings as the three watched Mr Browne and their mother discuss something. Mr Browne was explaining his points with expansive hand gestures.

"Maybe it's something else entirely" Thomas replied without conviction.

"Oh right you and spuddy here" a dismissive gesture indicates the youngest Cooper Lee "were found flashing young girls and jerking off in public, and all Mr Browne wants to do is discuss the weather..." Sarcastically shot back.

"Shut up Rich, the only reason you weren't in there with us was because you were bending over and taking it up the rear like a good boy for the headmaster".

"You shut up Thomas, I did no such thing and you know it. When I had a problem I went to an adult like we're supposed to and didn't go around flashing my willy at girls... Owwwwww..."

Thomas sensing he was not winning the argument resorted to the time honoured technique of all big brothers and punched his younger brother hard in the arm.

"I'm telling Mom, and you won't be able to sit down for a week, it will be the cane for you for sure".

Having delivered this threat Richard flinched back as Thomas made to punch the tattletale once more. Before this brotherly retribution could be delivered the youngest brother Lee who had until now remained silent, put a hand on Thomas and warned him to the approach of their Mother.

The door to the car was opened and their mother levered herself behind the wheel. Having buckled her seat belt on she looked in the rear-view mirror at her three children and held their stares.

"I am very upset with you, and do you know why I am very upset with you?"

The only response she received to this question was an apprehensive silence the three boys all unsuccessfully trying to avoid their mothers eyes in the mirror.

"Well I asked you a question, why do you think I am very upset with you?"

Both Thomas and Lee still kept quiet. Finally Richard who had been squirming in delight broke the pregnant silence.

"I know Mum, I know, It's because they were caught playing with themselves and waving their thingies at girls" he answered with a broad smirk over his face.

"The terms are 'masturbating' not 'playing', and 'penises' not 'thingies', Richard, but yes that's why I am upset. But do you know why I am particularly upset Thomas, Lee?"

The two offending boys mumbled out a chorus of "no mum".

"Well, I'll tell you. I am particularly upset because our first evening back will now be taken up with disciplining you two for unacceptable behaviour, rather than the family games I had planned, that's why".

Having delivered this promise of pain to the two shamefaced boys she turned the key and ignition and started the car.

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"George we're back dear" Heather called out as she entered the house. The journey back from the trip had been undertaken in complete silence, and as the car approached home both Thomas and Lee worried more and more at what faced them. While their brother Richard in juxtaposition looked eagerly forward to the evenings entertainment.

"Hi hun" George shouted out from the lounge. A few moments later George walked out into the hallway and caught sight of the expression on his wife's face. "All right what have they done" he continued in weary resignation seeing the thin lipped fury of his wife.

Holding her had up in a mute request to her husband, she turned to Richard. "Thomas, Lee into the dining room, strip and assume the position against the wall, NOW" emphasizing her directions by pointing to the Dining room door. "George be a dear and make me a cup of tea, and I'll fill you in on what these two have been up too".

Seeing his two brothers slink off towards the dining room and his parents move off to the kitchen, a malicious grin crossed Richard's face as he sprinted up the stairs towards his sister's bedroom. Bursting through the door he saw his big sister Ruth laying face down on her bed reading one of those teen magazines she so loved.

"Richie what have Mum and Dad told you about coming in here without knocking?" Ruth glared at her annoying intruding brother.

"Shusshhh Ruth, quick come with me, Thomas and Lee are going to get it but good".

"What, why?" Ruth's outrage at the trespass gone at the news that two of her brothers were in deep trouble.

"I'll explain later, come on, they're down in the dining room now" Richard almost jumped up and down in his eagerness.

Ruth rolled off her bed and followed her brother out of her door. Richard looked back at his sister and noticed a stiffness in her gait.

"What's up Ruffie" using his petname for his sister after noticing the grimace on her face.

"It's all right for you, but I've been stuck here alone with Mum and Dad all week. 7 days of having their undivided attention has left me a bit sore down there" despite Richard's enquiring look Ruth refused to elaborate as they walked down to the dining room.

As Ruth walked into the room she saw Thomas and Lee on their knees facing the wall their hands clasped on the tops of their heads. So close that their noses were pressed against the plaster. This was not however the first thing that she noticed, that honour went to the fact they were completely nude.

"Rich, why are their bums so pink?" she asked Richard who had followed his sister into the dining room, although she knew full well.

"Because Sis they had their bottoms spanked by the Teacher on the trip, and they were spanked SO hard their bums are still pink". The two gloating siblings shared a grin but before they could continue their commentary on the state of their siblings' bottoms they quickly stepped aside as they saw their Mum and Dad stride angrily into the room.

Sparing only a quick glance at Richard and Ruth their father turned his full attention to the two naked kneeling boys. George walked up behind the two boys who stood petrified not daring to look around at their silent father stalking behind them.

"Owwwwwwww, Owwwwweee" with a quick movement George grasped the two boys by an ear lobe each and pulled them up to the feet. "Turn round and look at me" he commanded.

The two boys quickly complied, their ears smarting from the rough handling. As they turned round they saw their father glaring at them, their mother sitting on the edge of the thick oak dining table, and behind her they spied Richard and Ruth grinning at the naked boys discomfiture

"Well" he asked, "Thomas you're the oldest, would you like to tell everyone why you are about to be punished?"

"Dad I'm sorry, really please don't..."

BANNNNGG, George's heavy hand slammed into the table top with astounding force causing even Richard and Ruth to jump in the air.

"I SAID EXPLAIN... Not make pathetic excuses, now tell everyone exactly why you're here". At this outburst the young Lee began crying and shaking in fear, while even the more mature Thomas looked close to tears. Desperate not to anger his father anymore than he was already Thomas began his recital of the facts his eyes fixed solidly to an imaginary point on the wall.

"You are going to punish me and Lee because we were found masturbating by a hotel maid, when we could not control ourselves".

At this Ruth's eyes opened wide in shock and she barely suppressed a giggle when her mother threw her daughter a disapproving look.

"Wrong boy".

"Dad, but if not that, then why are you going too... you know?"

"You are not going to be punished because you were found flashing young innocent girls. You have already been punished for that. You are going to be punished because you touched your bits without asking your parents or teachers permission. Did not your mother and I make it crystal clear that you are NEVER to play with yourself unless we direct you to?"

"Yes Dad, yes Daddy" the two boys mumbled in response.

"That is why children you are going to be punished. Your mother and I have decided what an appropriate punishment will be. Lee come here"

The small 7 year old walked over to his father his tiny pricklet wobbling as he made his way. During this his mother had slipped off the table and pulled a chair out and turned it round.

George waited until all this was done and continued, "Now lee as the youngest you were obviously led astray by your older brother, so you will get off with a spanking".

Despite this threat to his bottom Lee had a look of relief as he had expected not unreasonably a far more severe punishment.

"Ruth over here and take a seat please" her mother called out to the 14 year old. Smiling at the look of confusion Heather turned to Lee

"Yes Lee, you are only getting a spanking, a spanking that is from your big sister. We feel it is time that Ruth began to help out around here a bit more. In fact Dad and I had some words with Ruth about her lazy attitude just this week didn't we dear?" Heather looked at Ruth's bottom covered by the thin dress she wore, Ruth still wincing slightly indicating that the talk did not stop just at words.

Ruth sat down on the dining room chair and shifted until she found a comfortable position. She looked at her Dad, who nodded in affirmation.

"Lee Cooper come her now" the words she intended to utter came out in a strangled squeak. Taking a calming breath she tried again.

"Lee, here now".

Lee, despite intensely hating the very idea of submitting to his sister, slinked over to his big sister. Under the approving eyes of her parents Ruth reached out and pulled the 7 year naked boy over her thighs until his bubble bottom cheeks were positioned just so.

"Now Lee I am going to spank you because you are a naughty boy, do you understand?" Ruth proclaimed, trying to mimic the authority that her parents found so easy to wield.

"Yes" came a petulant reply from Lee as his head dangled to the floor

Slap, Slap "Naughty boy when you are over my knee you will call me Ma'am, and until you do any spanks you get don't count", Slap, Slap, Slap.

"Ow, Ow, Yes Ma'am sorry Ma'am, squealed Lee surprised at how much the slaps from his big sister hurt.

"Good then. I shall spank you for two minutes and then you can thank me and stand in the corner" Ruth informed the humiliated Lee, as she revelled in the power of being able to spank her irritating little brother.

Without waiting for Lee to reply she began alternately slapping each cheek of Lee's prominent butt. Each slap coming down with stinging force with a second's gap between them.

It only took 20 of these slaps to break the young boy's resistance, determined as he was not to show his sister that she could hurt him. He began crying out "Oh stop, it hurts, please stop".

Heather and George watching delightedly at their daughter's behaviour gave only a few pointers to the novice spanker, advising her to spread her slaps out to cover Lee's entire bottom, and advice to her to ensure that the inner spots of the cheeks were covered as well. Advice greatly appreciated by Ruth and the ecstatically watching Richard, but not quite so much by Lee who felt as if his sister was flaying him alive.

George and Heather were unsure whether allowing Ruth this opportunity to spank her brother was wise in case she got ideas above her station, but had decided that if she did they could always spank her out of it, and a spanking by a sister was always a worse fate for a little boy than a mere parental spanking.

SLAPPP, SLAPPP, SLAPPPP with three extra hard smacks aimed at the broken boys bottom Ruth finished her task.

"There now say thank you Ma'am, and then off to the corner and show everyone your botty" Ruth commanded the sobbing boy, adding salt to his wounded pride.

"Thank you Ma'am (snniifff)" he croaked out and wobbled over to the far corner.

"I'm so proud Ruth, you handled that just right love" her mother exclaimed giving her young daughter a big congratulatory hug.

"Yes, well done Ruth" her father added.

"Thank you Sir" she replied when her mother released her.

Smiling in pride at his daughter he turned to Thomas who throughout the last couple of minutes had turned white as he watched his big sister redden the bottom of his brother so well.

"Don't worry Thomas, Ruth won't be spanking you today" his father reassured him. At this a brief expression of relief washed across his face which soon faded as his father continued.

"As the oldest of my sons I expect a certain level of maturity. A level of maturity you failed to reach".

"Sorry dad".

"That's as may be Son, but you must be punished. Now bend over the table" George directed.

Thomas made his way over to the edge of the table and bent over the table, his chest now flat on the chilly wooden surface, his nipples hardening at the coolness of oak they were pressed against. Turning his head to one side he saw his father slowly unbuckling the black leather belt from his waist, and then loop the belt several times around his hand leaving some 3 feet of supple leather hanging free.

"Thomas Cooper, I am going to strap your backside until I am satisfied you are sorry. After each strike you will say thank you, if you do not then that stroke will not count, understand?"

"Yes Sir".

"Good prepare yourself boy".

George drew back his hand and with all the impressive force he could measure lashed the belt down on Thomas exposed quivering cheeks. Crraccckkkk, the belt lashed horizontally, the first blow leaving a dark purpling where the tip impacted.

"Arrrgghh, thank you" Thomas managed despite the pain lancing through his cheeks.

Thwwippp. "Urrr, tha - thank you daddy" he grunted as the second lash landed low down on his cheeks.

Splllaaaattt. "Aieeeeeeeee, ah ah ah" Thomas jumped up as the wild third lash snaked around and impacted on the bony far hip of the boy, causing an incandescent pain to shoot through him.

"That one doe not count, Heather hold him down," George was unapologetic at his mislaid blow.

Heather who herself had flinched at the blow still obeyed her husband and taking Thomas's shoulders forced him back down to the table. Unable to help herself she gave a quick kiss to the anguished brow, "be brave son, be brave".

George ensured that the repeated third blow and the fourth blow were better aimed. He knew that the blow before was a mistake but knew that he could not show weakness in front of the children so had to continue.

The fifth blow landed squarely on the darkening bruise the first exceptionally hard blow had made, causing Thomas to sob in pain but still manage to croak out his 'thanks'. Richard who was initially delighted to see his brother whipped was himself now crying softly at the sight of his brother being held down and thrashed.

George took careful aim as he prepared the sixth and final blow. Stepping back a few inches he lashed in the blow. Crack, exactly were he intended. The leather belt curled around the nearest cheek with the tip of the belt curling in on the crack of Thomas's cheeks, leaving a vivid red weal no more than an inch from Thomas's crinkled defenceless anus.

Despite Heather holding the boy down the pain of the final blow was to much for the 12 year old who jerked off the table and fell to the fall screaming and bawling, his hands holding his wealed and sore cheeks.

George and Heather looked at each other and decided to allow Thomas to avoid the repeat stroke for failing to thank his father. Giving the broken 12 year old several minutes to recover a smidgeon of composure George bent over the prostrate boy and pulled him to a standing position.

"George dear I told you that you needed to practice your belting more, look there are welts on his hip," Heather gently chided her husband.

"You're right dear, but as they say, practice makes perfect, and the next time I whip the child - AND I WILL THOMAS BE SURE OF THAT - I will be better, and anyway a little pain never hurt anyone" George responded somewhat contradictorily

Heather had gone over to Lee who still stood in the corner and brought him over to stand next to his crying older brother.

"Are you both sorry now?" She demanded, to which both boys nodded tearfully.

"Good then we only have one more thing to do then". At this Heather took hold of Lee's tiny penis and began roughly jerking it back and forth. Her husband casually reached out and began wanking Thomas' slightly larger penis in his large hand.

"Remember Lee, remember Thomas, you must tell us when you are about to cum, or else you'll get a repeat dose of what you have just got".

Despite the pain it took only a couple of minutes of having his mothers soft hands fondle before Lee stated to the room "Mummy I'm going to cummm".

Heather immediately stopped, much to Lee's surprise, and his building orgasm halted agonisingly close to fruition.

Thomas was finding it more difficult to reach the point of release. His fathers strong hands were callused and his brusque rubbing was slightly painful, coupled with the searing pain in his bottom Thomas endured several minutes more attention before he too felt the stirrings of his impending orgasm.

"I'm going to cum Dad," he blurted. George immediately stopped his manipulations leaving Thomas' red penis quivering unreleased. Heather who throughout this had been occasionally fondling Lee to keep him at the edge also stopped.

The two parents looked at each other and George spoke to both boys, "OK boys, that ends your punishment, I do hope a repeat lesson in not touching yourselves without permission won't be necessary".

The two boys squirming with the sensation of the parental hand jobs looked surprised.

It was Lee who broke the silence and asked, "But Mummy we haven't cum yet, please can we cum?"

Slapp. Heather delivered a stinging slap to Lee's penis causing him to double up in surprised pain.

"No child I and your father decide when and if you will cum, and today you will not cum. You are being punished because you took matters into your own hands in Switzerland, AND IF YOU EVER DO THAT AGAIN you will be banned from masturbating forever, DO I MAKE MYSELF CLEAR?"

Lee who had just managed to straighten up following the blow to his privates, blanched at the intensity of his mother and mutely nodded. Thomas who feared a similar fate blurted out "Yes Mum".

"Now both of you will remain completely naked for the rest of the evening, and I will be checking and if I see or even suspect that you have touched yourselves without permission, you won't know what hit you..." This threat was mutely reinforced by a stern nod from their father who had a clear view of the two children's red dicks as they stood shamefaced and humble in front of their mother.

"Good, now children there are cakes and drinks in the lounge help yourself and you can tell us all about your trip..."

Next Chapter - Changes at school