The Coopers Chapter 7 (Spk, Cane, Fm, mm, oral, anal, humil)
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 7 - The relatives come around for afternoon Tea.

The four Cooper children sat around the coffee table each salivating at the array of goodies laid out for Sunday tea. The three boys of the family were glad that in honor of the imminent visit of their Aunt and cousins, they were temporarily exempt from their regular rule of nude when at home. Sometimes, in special circumstances they were allowed underpants, but today their parents were being generous in permitting them to be fully dressed. Thomas, Richard, and Lee all though it very unfair that their older sister Ruth didn't have the same rule. She only had to be nude for her development exercises, for punishments, and at bedtime. The three boys also considered it unfair that Ruth was allowed to wear her complete uniform at school while they had to be bare below the waist.

"How long Mum" Lee the youngest Cooper present whines to his mother as she fusses about the lounge dusting non existent motes of dust of her ornaments. Distractedly Heather continues her housework replies "As I told you earlier Lee, when Auntie Linda gets here and not before".

"You heard your mother Lee, now sit quietly, and Heather dear please stop that fussing" George who had been unsuccessfully trying to ignore his family behind his newspaper finally gives up, "your sister is a single mother with two teenagers I'm quite sure she's seen dust before, not that there is any dust of course dear" he quickly backtracks at the black look his wife shoots at him.

The sitting children giggle at this, causing George to hurrumph and busy himself once again with reading his paper.

Brrinnggg.... Finally to the relief of the children and George the doorbell rings out signaling the impending visit of the relatives.

After a final check of the room Heather hurries over and opens the door, and is quickly engulfed in a huge hug by a young woman aged about 36, two teenagers standing behind her their faces a picture of disgust at their mothers embarrassing antics.

"Heather how are you darling" Mwahh, Mwahh. Heather tries to escape her sisters clasp as her younger sister delivers two kisses on her cheeks in an European chic exaggerated manner, designed purposely to irritate the her slightly uptight older sister Heather.

"Evening Linda" George came up to rescue his wife from her sister "and is this John and Tanya I see hiding behind you , my how you've grown".

A chorus of "Hello Uncle George" come from the two children, although at 16 John was looking more and more grown up and Tanya at 17 was already a woman in body if nor in law. Despite his best intentions George sneaked a look at the tight top that Tanya wore which hugged her fair sized breasts. Both Heather and Linda were well endowed but age and breast feeding children had caused their breasts to swell and sag slightly, Tanya though had her families breasts at their peak of attractiveness, George mused, reminiscing about what first attracted him to his wife those many years ago.

"George, George" Heather interrupted his musings "well are you going to keep my sister and niece and nephew waiting on the door step?"

"Sorry where are my manners, this way please Heather here has laid on an excellent tea for us to enjoy".


The afternoon Tea went as expected the room soon broke up into 3 separate groups. The three adults chatted away sipping their tea, whilst the children split into two camps. The four Coopers munched non stop on the cakes, crumpets and dainty sandwiches arrayed on the coffee table. While the two visiting cousins sat by themselves eating somewhat more politely from the morsels on offer. Their parents had hoped that the two groups of children would amuse themselves.

Why is that parents still persist in believing that just because their children are related in blood, that they will be instant friends? Children of the Coopers age have little in common with teenagers like Tanya and john. While Tanya and John have even less in common with young children who they believed they outgrew so long ago.

Eventually George gave in tired of the sulking presence of the two children and the bickering of the younger children. "OK children go up to your rooms and play nicely while the grown ups have a chat" Heather commanded.
"John, you go with them and maybe your cousins will let you play with their toys, luv" Linda chimed in as the four children scampered off relieved to be free of the constraints of parental observation.

"Oh Mum, why do I have to go with the children" John whined, "what about Tanya why does she get to stay and not me?"

"Because Tanya is a young woman and can hold a decent conversation, whilst you are a young boy and cannot string more than two syllables together" seeing a frown crease Johns face Linda glared at her son and tapping her handbag next to her continued "Do what I tell you John or do you want Mr hairbrush to make a visit to botty-town".

Seeing that his mother was serious, and the delight on his sisters face at his discomfiture John decided to retreat with what remained of his dignity, sloping off after his departed cousins.

When the door shut behind the departed Heather turned to her sister.
"Well Linda how are things now that Andrew left you? How long has it been 6 months since the divorce was finalised?"

"Things are going fine, you wouldn't believe the peace and quiet you can get without a worthless husband cluttering up the place. You should try it sis" this last comment made by Linda with a grin at George who sat opposite who had by now picked up his newspaper once more, and was currently well on the way for the gold medal in selective hearing.

"That's good, I was worried about you, you know" Heather gently patted her sister on the knee.

"Don't worry about me. I'll admit that there have been some difficulties and adjustments to be made. But remember my ex-husband was only good for two things, money and sex" Linda replied with an earthy guffaw, "and the alimony he has to pay takes care of the first".

"and the second?"

"Well between you and me Sis, the new Regime has been a godsend."

"The regime" Heather frowned "how can that help, it's nothing but another chore as far as I'm concerned, and aren't Tanya and John too old now?".

"Yes but remember you have that virile stallion of a man to service your needs" at Linda's comment the three ladies laughed out loud at the somewhat of an exaggeration of George's attractiveness to the opposite sex. George on the other hand lowered his newspaper and peaked over the top,

"and don't you forget it my little love muffin" he shot back to his wife whilst wagging his eyebrows in mock flirtation before resuming his reading.

"But seriously Linda" Heather continued after stopping her laughter "how on earth does this new Regime help you out, with you know what?"

"Heather, Heather, Heather, have you read the new law?" seeing the shake of her sisters head she continued, "I have, remember I have a law degree, the Act makes very interesting reading. Whilst the Government has concentrated on young children as they can most benefit from the new rules, the Act is clear, it applies to all teenagers who are not married or in the Army".

"Really?"

"Yes Sis, you and George have a good decade of 'developing' your children, well in little Lee's case anyway, Ruth has only 5 years to go, unless you can marry her off early".

"Yes but how does being responsible for Tanya here" at Heather's gesture Tanya nods demurely "and John help you?"

"Heather you can't really be that obtuse surely" Linda seeing Heather's lack of understanding rolled her eyes, "Heather what does the new Regime involve?"

"It involves emotionally, physically and sexually developing children"

"Correct, but understand there is a world of difference between developing a 16, 17 or 18 year old than there is an 8, 9 or 10 year old. Now from what you have been telling me about your sproglings all that is currently involved is a few hand jobs and a bit of gentle fingering, correct?"

"Well yes but there still young. Even Ruth is not fully developed".

"Exactly, but John is a grown boy and Tanya here is hardly waif like" Tanya blushed fiercely as her mother pointed out her ample yet firm breasts and curvy figure, "Don't be so modest child, you are a beautiful young girl and very soon will be a beautiful young woman.

What is appropriate sexually of a late teenager, is completely different from that of preteens. All sorts of options are available at their ages" Linda tells Heather with a suggestive look."You mean you get your son John to 'service you'" Heather asks with a horrified look. Curiosity finally overcoming his desire to be left out of this conversation George lowers his paper and waits for his sister in laws answer.

"Don't be ridiculous. First of all it's fuck or make love, after what you have been doing to assist your children don't try and pretend your a prude sis. Secondly I have just divorced one pencil dicked man, and I don't want to replace him with another. Lets just say that down there John takes after his father.

No I don't allow John to have sex with me, in fact I have decided not to allow him to have an orgasm until he is married. But to ensure that I have some relief and John gets his 'Regime' allocation I have him go down on me every day. There is nothing like a frustrated boy licking you to relieve the days stresses. Anyway are you telling me that you and George don't have Ruth or one of the boys give you oral?".

"No we haven't, we don't know whether that would be right do we dear? Heather asks her husband in support.

"Nonsense" Linda interrupts before George can reply to his wife "Take Ruth for example you and George are responsible for ensuring she becomes a fully sexually rounded woman who will make someone a good wife right. Well what sort of wife does not know how to give a blowjob. Also just think how happy your boys wives will be when they become experts at cunnilingus.

Also remember that requiring one of your children to do this allows you to get on with something else. For example I had Tanya lick me yesterday whilst I watched my soaps, didn't I dear?"

Tanya who was by now bright red in humiliation mumbles an affirmative reply, whilst attempting to avoid the interested look that George was running up and down her body.

"Well we could certainly consider adding this to our household couldn't we dear" George replied eagerly.

"George!!!!!" Heather exclaimed.

"Well at least consider it Heather" Linda interjected heading off a possible argument, "for your children's sake at least" she added twisting the knife of parental concern a little into her sisters mind.

Seeing her sister nibble her lip as she mulled over this revelation Linda knew that now was the right time to broach the delicate issue, which was the real reason why she had wangled an invitation over to her sisters today.

"Heather, George, I need to ask you a favour.

Now normally I would have had my worthless ex, take responsibility for this but he's no longer on the scene. As he is gone I wonder whether you could help".

Well really it's George's help I need".


"You know I would normally be more than glad to help, but moneys a bit tight right now and....." George began.

"Don't panic man, it's not you wallet I'm after, it's your penis".

"I beg your pardon" Heather blurted out.
"Not that I am not honoured Linda, but I don't think that it would be appropriate for you and me to...." George responded aghast, not so much at the idea, but at the fact that his wife was present.

"Good grief no, not me George. No I want you to sleep with Tanya" Linda informed the thunderstruck couple.

George looked first at his wife, and then to his niece who now sat head bowed and her hands clasped in front of her. Finally collecting his thoughts George looked at Linda unsure of what to say before deciding on,

"What?".

"Yes George I want you to have sex with Tanya. You see she has never had sex with a man before. Oh yes I have fucked her with a strap on numerous times, but as anyone will tell you that is simply not the same thing. Now Tanya is 17 and I plan to marry her off to a young man within the next year, and it simply would not be fair on Tanya or her husband to be, whomever it is I finally choose for her, if she has no sexual experience with a man. Now normally her father would be able to help but that's no longer an option. So I wandered whether her uncle would step into the breach so to speak?"

"Well certainly I would be happy to" George began, before noting the look in his wife's eyes and seamlessly backtracked "however my wife is my one true love and I would not wish to hurt her in anyway".

"Please Heather, this is important, to me and to your niece" Linda begged her sister, "all George would have to do is give some basic training to Tanya, basic positions and so on, and of course you or I could be present to make sure that all the necessary techniques were covered. Well what do you say, please..."

Torn with indecision Heather silently considered the offer. She truly cared for her niece, and being a virgin on her own wedding night she knew that having a caring relative show the way would greatly help Tanya when her own wedding night came. However a pang of jealously arose within her. Now Heather was an attractive full bodied woman, but she was approaching middle age and had 4 children under her belt, she knew that her body could never compete with the 17 year temptress that her sister wanted her husband to lie with.

CRRAAASSSSHHH, a loud noise broke her from her churning thoughts as the ceiling above her literally shook. A piercing cry broke out from above her, her mother ear instantly picking up the crying of one of her children.

Jumping up she trotted up the stairs, George and Linda close on her heels. Bursting into the boys bedroom a site of utter carnage awaited her. On the floor next to the bed from which he had apparently fallen lay Richard, astride him John who was holding him down. On one side stood Ruth, Thomas, and Lee watching the commotion.

"WHAT is going on here" Heather commanded her voice instantly quelling the room. Linda bursting into the room behind Heather immediately strode over to her son and by the expedient of twisting his ear painfully made him stand and leave Richard still laying on the floor.

"Well I asked you a question" she demanded looking around, fixing her eye on her daughter she turned her full glare on the poor girl.

"Well Ruth Cooper?"

Breaking under the stare Ruth immediately confessed all that happened.

"It was Richard he wouldn't let the rest of us on the playstation" Ruth offered in the face of her mothers question, "in the end John tried pushing Richard out of the way, and well...." Ruth trailed off as her mothers face indicated her rising anger.

"SILENCE, that's it Ruth, Lee, Thomas, get undressed and into bed right now" the furious mother barked out.

"But mum it's only 6 p.m." the three whined.

"Did I ask you for the time?" this statement was said by Heather in such a quiet and controlled voice that the three brothers immediately quietened and began to strip their clothes off getting ready for bed. They knew there mother well, when she was angry she yelled, but when she was really quiet you were in real trouble.

In a few minutes the two boys and one girl stood nude. The three adults, Ruth and John drunk in the sight of the three naked children. Heather however spared little time to admire their bodies and stepping quickly over to Lee she lifted his left arm up until he was on tip toes and delivered a massive swinging smack to his defenceless botty. SLAAAAPPPP, an immediate cry of pain issued from his lips and a bright red hand print stood out on his preteen bottom cheek. With equal quickness she repeated the slap to Thomas and Ruth.

"Now to bed all of you, and Ruth go to your room and to bed as well, NOW" Heather seeing the three immediately comply, turned to the remaining Richard who had by now stood and quivered into the corner in fear of his mothers righteous indignation.

"Get down stairs and prepare yourself for punishment, I have told you before about hogging the toys, they are for all of you equally".

"But Mum I wasn't to blame"

"NOW BOY"


"Richard shook at the ferocity of his mother turned and slipping past his father and auntie ran down the stairs so as not to annoy his mother a jot more.

Linda watched her sister turn and follow her recalcitrant son through the door, turning she looked over to her son who stood smirking at the fate of his younger cousin, "John, go downstairs and prepare yourself too".

"But why, It was Richard's fault he wouldn't share" John whined in a wheedling tone.

"And that gives you the right to beat up your cousin who is 1/2 your size and 5 years younger?
No don't bother answering. IT DOES NOT. So I am going to give you the spanking of your lifetime, so that you will remember that you can't solve problems with violence".

John's face fell out this proclamation of his dreadful, if slightly hypocritical reaction from his mother.

Knowing that his mother never changed her mind, and had an, to his mind certainly, unhealthy interest in spanking his bottom, followed his Auntie Heather and Richard downstairs.


When John and Aunty Linda entered the lounge once more Richard was already stripped to his briefs, a gaping Tanya an amazed witness, as her young cousin of few moments before had run into the room and began disrobing before her eyes. Tanya understood what was going on a few minutes later when aunty Heather followed Richard into the room her eyes like thunder.

"Take those things off as well" she brusquely commanded Richard waving at his tiny briefs.

"I'm sorry dear" Heather told the teenage girl seeing her confusion, "but young Richard has been a naughty boy and is going to be punished, and how to little boys get punished for fighting in this house?" this last question directed at Richard who now stood nude, his tiny penis hanging loose mere feet from the eyes of the seated Tanya.

"They get punished on the bare botty" Richard mumbled.

"And what do they get punished with?"

"the cane."

This last answer was at least to Tanya's eyes unnecessary, as at this moment Uncle George strode into the room flexing a thin rattan cane he had collected on his way; behind him came a hangdog John and her mother, who strangely did not seem angry but rather anticipatory?


When all 3 adults and 3 children were in the room Linda motioned with a quick point of her fingers to John. Tanya knew this motion well, in her house it meant disrobe, either for punishment or for 'exercises', and seeing the naked Richard, and the cane wielding George, Tanya guessed it would be very much the former.

This should prove interesting she thought. She had seen he brother naked before of course, today even, and her brother had seen her naked, she thought with a little shudder. Their mother was a firm believer in the siblings assisting each other, John had gone down on her cunny numerous times, and she had fondled him as well. Her brothers nakedness was not what would be interesting, it would be the fact that he would have to show what he wore to his uncle and auntie, and oh how delicious, even to little Richard.....

Arhh yes she though he we go. John had by now stripped all his clothes but a pair of boxers he wore. After one last, unsuccessful, pleading look at his mother he slipped his last strap of modesty down and they fell to his knees.

Now he too stood nude his 16 year old teen body proving an interesting comparison with his young cousins prepubescent form. A gasp came from George and then a snort from Heather, seconds later she burst out laughing, and Richard blushed and a small tear formed in the corner of one eye.

The cause of Heather's mirth was clear to all 5 of the people who now carefully examined Johns body. His dick was by no means a cause for laughter, but certainly not also a cause for pride. Tanya knew that it was some 3 inches flaccid and an average 5 inches hard, slightly thin not bad for a young boy. Where the hilarity came from was the fact that the teenage boys dick and balls were completely hairless, giving him the appearance of a much younger boy. There was however an even bigger reason for the gasping response of Heather and George.

Johns penis was tightly bound and covered in a bent plastic tube. Tanya knew this was a bespoke chastity device that her mother had obtained for Richard from the local Regime Institute; in truth she too wore an equivalent female version which cupped her mound tightly like a second skin.

Letting her sister recover her composure Linda felt an explanation was in order.

"I see Auntie Heather, uncle George and Richard have seen your 'attitude restrainer', son. Please explain why you are wearing it" she instructed her humiliated teenage child.

"My Mum makes me where this tube as she knows I will abuse myself, and loose my sperm without authority" the boy replies his explanation clearly one learnt by rote.

"Correct John here was until last year a compulsive masturbator, several times a week he would wank himself and cum. Fortunately the new 'Regime' rules have enabled me to save the boy from his own perversions. I have fitted this device and now I decide when and if he can have release" Linda explained to the two adults, demonstrating her points by lifting up the entombed penis of John and dropping it back down so that it flopped down once more.

Heather and George looked at each other before remembering the recent difficulties they had with two of their children taking matters into their own hands.

Linda continued "The reason he is hairless is the fact that I use hair removal cream on him, and Tanya for that matter" this quick aside causing the young girl to blush, "I feel it gives a cleaner look and obviously prevents hairs being trapped in the belt".

Heather asked "But what about his physical development, how can he be exercised whilst wearing that thing?"

"Remember Sis, the rules say 'exercise' not cums, as we talked about earlier John here gets plenty of exercise with his tongue on my vagina" at his mothers crude explanation of his familial duties John turned his head away from the piercing stares of the adults, straight into the eyes of the amazed Richard.

Ignoring this by-play Linda continued,
"Now clearly it would be wrong for me to do anything which reduced Johns sperm production. I therefore have a local neighbour give John a prostate massage once a week to ensure his 'production' is kept up. Wonderful man my neighbour, 80 years old and an ex nurse, he was the one who explained the process, all you do see is finger his anus until you find his prostate, couple of minutes rubbing and his sperm is reduced without an orgasm. Of course the neighbour is an expert so a couple of minutes of his geriatric finger up young Johns bum hole, and the pressure is relieved for another week, isn't that right John?"

John by now was freely crying tears trickling down his cheeks, did not answer his mother.

George who treasured his orgasms as much as the next man asked the question which bothered him most.

"Linda you mean that young John there does not have any orgasms? at all?"

"Correct, understand that complete orgasm abstinence is not suitable for young children like Richard over there. As his parents you and Heather have to ensure he starts wet cumming, and then builds up his sperm production so he can reproduce later. But John is developed so orgasms are strictly speaking unnecessary for him.

"How long has it been since you last came boy" she asked the broken John.

"I don't know" John mumbled back.

"I do over 6 months. 6 months without an orgasm, and despite today's little ruckus, his orgasm control makes him a much more compliant little boy normally. In fact I have decided that John shall not have an orgasm until he is married. Which incidentally I have arranged for him to marry a local young girl I know when he is 18" seeing the looks of confusion on Heather and George's face she explained "remember the Regime states that parents may decide who their children marry now, at least whilst they are a teenager.

"Anyway John can relax, he won't be having a normal 'release for at least another 18 months. His bride will be one lucky girl on her wedding night, hey Sis" Linda joked her hands pantomiming a huge explosion.

But I forget myself we are not here to explain about Johns Regime but to punish the naughty boy. I see you are going to cane Richard. I prefer a good over the knee spanking for John, perhaps with a little visit of Miss Hairbrush to Mr Botty land for added spice. You see John here is very immature emotionally and needs to be treated just like a 5 year old.

I have a favour to ask. Since I am your guest can I give John his spanking first, you can then give Richard his well deserved whipping. I have plans for John later, Is that O.K?"

Seeing the nods from her relatives Linda sat down next to Tanya and beckoned over John. John clearly knowing what was expected of him bent over his mothers knee his bottom now centrally placed over his mothers laps. Tanya carefully secured her brothers legs with her hands. Seeing the looks of the others present Linda explained whilst cheerfully rubbing her teenage sons cute bottom.

"Young John here doesn't take his little spankings well, so I often have Tanya here help me. Here she can hold down his legs and stop him kicking.

Are we ready John, then lets proceed".

A second later Linda lands a moderate slap to Johns cheek, another following on the other cheek. Then getting into a rhythm Linda began spanking the boy, each slap was to the eyes of George and Heather to soft, certainly Richard casting nervous glances at the thin cane his father held would gladly have exchanged places.

Slap after slap descended on Johns, after three minutes his backside was still only a fetching shade of pink. With a final slap Linda bade the nude boy to stand in front of her and began to address him.

"Now baby do you know why Mummy had to spank spank your botty?"

"Because I've been a bad little boy" the 16 year old choked out between gritted teeth as he saw the mocking glare of his mother and sister.

Affectionately caressing Johns outer thighs she turned to her sister,

"You see Heather punishing a teenager is different to punishing a small child like Richard over there. I wasn't spanking him to cause pain, after all he is 16 years old and I would have to cause serious harm to really get the message across. However my neighbour, I mentioned him earlier remember, the elderly nurse who milks all the nasty juices out of my boy" John blushed bright red and wished the earth would open up right there and then, as his aunt and uncle both nodded their remembrance.

"You see he explained to really punish a boy you can either hurt their bottoms or there pride, and there is nothing more important to a boy than his pride.

So John only gets a gentle spanking because that's all little boys get, right Johnny?"

"Yes mother" John quickly seeing the look his mother gave him amended that "Yes Mummy".


Linda satisfied that her point had been driven home turned to Richard who stood against the wall still naked and fearing his impending whipping,
"Don't worry Richie, John's punishment is not over yet, and you get to help with the second part, won't that be fun" to which promise Richard returned a sickly grin his thoughts more concerned with his bottom than his cousins.

"But first boy you must be punished for fighting" this spoken by Heather who walked over to him and taking him by the shoulder guided him over to a chair. The back of the padded chair was so high that his mother had to lift him onto it. His bare legs now dangled inches from the floor, his weight held by his arms outstretched on the arm rests, and his groin pressing into the coarse fabric.

"Now bend over, oh and don't worry your father has been practising with the cane on a cushion" this maternal comforting statement brought back memories to the bent over naked boy of the wide slashes his older brother had received a few days ago.
Richard was unsure what was worse; an enthusiastic amateur with a belt, or a professional with a cane.

Swisssshh, thwaaack a dumb numbing sensation came over Richard's backside as George delivered the first surprise blow straight into the middle of the boys soft bottom.

A few moments later and his brain received urgent signals from his butt, informing him that something was seriously wrong;

"Arrrhhhhhh, oh shit, shit that fucking hurts" he screamed out in surprise.

Slapp, slapp, his mother delivered two viscous hand slaps to the boys bottom deliberately aiming for the darkening welt that was already apparent on Richard's otherwise pale bottom,

"Richard Cooper, if I hear such filthy language again you will get double and have your mouth washed out with soap - George please proceed lets get this over with so we can back to our Tea, we've spent too much time on this boys bad behaviour already".

George was delighted to follow his wife's request. The cane he held was only a junior cane but could still seriously hurt, and whilst he had indeed practised on a cushion for several hours, there was nothing like a real caning. Taking a step back he spun the cane round delivering another full force stroke on his sons raised bottom. The cane impacted the flesh a mere 1/2 inch from the first raised weal.

Again Richard screamed in pain, but this time did not swear. Perhaps because he feared his mothers threat, more likely because his mind was overwhelmed with more pain then he had experienced before.

Swish, crack, scream - 9 more times George whipped in the cane, his last two strokes aimed for the crying snotty nosed boys thighs causing a scream of pain so visceral that Lee, Ruth and Thomas safely tucked up in bed on the floor above softly cry in sympathy.

"There we go 11 strokes, all delivered" George panted, he was exhausted he did not realise that caning a child was so tiring, looking at the clock on the mantelpiece, he was surprised that the caning hand taken 5 minutes, it had seemed to him that it was over in a few seconds, however he could concede that Richard would probably argue that it lasted hours to his mind.

"Eleven I though a round dozen was traditional" Tanya piped up. The young girl, woman really she was after all 17 had watched with awe at the impact of the cane blows, more used to the genteel spankings and occasional hairbrushing that her mother dished out to her and her brother.

Richard were he in any state to do so would have cursed his cousin; but Richard lay prone over the chair sobbing gently his bottom wealed and red from the caning, his mind still unable to comprehend anything other than pain.

"She's right you know" Linda supported her daughters comment.

"Well we had planned on giving our children 1 stroke for every year, it seems fairer" Heather responded looking at George. "A dozen is traditional, and this is his first caning, but certainly not his last I wager, so lets make it a round dozen" George agreed, more than willing to lay on another stroke.

"Oh George, why don't we let Tanya have a go, after all it was her suggestion" Heather asked her husband slipping an arm around his waist.

"Well OK, Susan over here please".

Susan looked at her mother and receiving an approving nod leaped over to her uncle and gingerly took hold of the proffered cane. George slipping out of his wife's arm walked Tanya over and positioned her the right distance from Richard's prominent bottom. Taking hold of her arm and a guiding arm around the young woman's arm began demonstrating how she should proceed, much as if he was giving her a golfing lesson.

Heather noted with a pang of irritation the casual familiarity that George had when he manipulated his nieces body through a practice swing, he is going to have to be damn convincing if he thinks I'm letting him 'train' that hussy.

George and Tanya oblivious to Heather's thoughts were finally happy, and George stepped back to allow his niece to deliver her stroke.

Twisting her arm and body back like she was preparing to strike a home run, she whipped in a ferocious blow that tore through the air before crashing into Richard's already sore bottom.

Her aim unfortunately did not match her enthusiasm the cane only catching the left cheek of the boy, the tip accelerating round its arc impacted into the dark crevice of his cheeks barely missing his vulnerable anus.

"Aaaaaaaiiiiieeeeeeeeee, this final misplaced blow finally overcome Richard who lurched forward on the chair losing his balance, overtipping he fell the 3 or 4 feet to the floor landing four square on his inflamed buttocks, causing a further screech to issue from the child as he curled up into a foetal position hands grasped on his cheeks.

"Ooh well yes, slightly off centre there dear, but never mind, can't expect accuracy on your first attempt" George comforted his niece who looked shamefaced at the misplaced stroke she had delivered to her cousin.

Linda seeing that Richard's punishment was finally over walked over to John where he stood his face deathly white as he watched the sight of his little cousin being whipped.

"John time for your second punishment, and time to make amends to poor Richard.
Tanya dear fetch my hand bag over, thank you love" as Tanya handed over the bag to her mother Linda began rummaging through until finally she scooped out a small plastic bottle and a good sized dildo, handing them to Tanya she went off and knelt by Richard who had stopped his crying but was still rubbing his sore bottom with both hands.

"Richard, Richard, look at me" Linda took hold of him and looked directly in his eyes, "Now Richard I need your help to punish John. You want to help me do that don't you?, yes I thought so, now come on up you get" helping the snivelling boy up she gently brushed a tear stain of his cheek.

"Tanya prepare your brother"

Tanya knew the routine and needed no further invitation, and delighted in this opportunity to get one over her brother. She still remembered last week when her mother had decided that she needed 'developing', 1/2 an hour having her brother finger her. She was sure that he deliberately chewed his finger nails so as to hurt her tender tissues just that little bit more, well 'what's sauce for the goose' she thought with a malicious grin.

"Brother bend over"

At this john bent at the waist his hands on his knees, his feet 2 1/2 feet wide, so wide that the adults could see his thigh muscles quiver, straining to hold his weight. When Tanya was satisfied with her brothers position she picked up the bottle her mother had fished out of her bag, and opening it squeezed a glob of liquid on to her finger, and with a jab roughly inserted a finger up her brothers exposed rectum and began smearing the lubricant on with a circular motion, occasionally refilling her fingers when needed.

Watching this the three adults were amused at the faces and soft grunts that young John was making while his sister loosened his anus.

"I take it you also use anal muscle conditioning exercises, I understand it is standard institute training?" Linda enquired of George and Heather as she helped herself to a biscuit from a handy tray.

"Oh yes, of course with Ruth being so small and the boys so young, we only use the smallest insertion devices, and then only sparingly" George responded watching with interest.

"Understandable, fortunately John here is a strapping 5ft 9in and a well grown boy. A Ms Denver held a class at the Woman's Institute, and personally approved John and Tanya for all size insertions. I do suspect that she must be on commission however, some of the dildos she tried to sell me would have made an elephant wince" at Linda's pantomimed horror the three adults laughed.

"In the end however I settled for a selection of 3, ranging from 3 to 5 inches. Don't look at me like that I haven't gone soft, as Ms Denver explained its width that drives home the point when looking at anal dildos, and all 3 are really quite thick - Tanya that's enough lube, don't waste it, it costs money. Give him some thrusts with a dildo and then leave it in place dear".

Following her mothers instructions Tanya placed the pot of lube down and picked up the dildo. Bending down she whispered into her brothers ear,
"Remember last week when you made me cry with your fingers, well brother pay backs a bitch".
Stepping up once more she readied the dildo. The dildo was not particularly long, perhaps the length of a teenagers penis, but it was thick and ribbed along its length. On its end their was a hand grip which made the device look like some obscene knuckle duster. Carefully Tanya lined up the tip of the device with johns still open hole, which oozed lube, and pushed it in.

The first thrust she delivered was slow and full length causing John to moan at the sensations, his penis trying to harden in its sheath, the plastic sheath constricting John's attempted erection with impersonal effectiveness. Tanya then followed her initial thrust with some rapid punch like movements driving the small anal dildo back and forth along the rubbery ring of John's anus. A final hard thrust which almost forced John off balance and Tanya let go of the dildo, now firmly lodged in the boys behind.

Linda nodded approvingly at her daughter.
"Heather can Tanya clean up, that lube gets everywhere if your not careful" she asked.
"Of course, the kitchens through there, towels are on the side".
"Thank you auntie" Tanya replied politely as she made her way to the kitchen.

Linda once more approached Richard and taking him by the arm led him over so that he stood in front of her son, who naked, stood bent in the centre of the room the white handle of the anal dildo protruding from his arse for all to see.

"Richard you know what a blow job is don't you?" "Yes auntie" Richard scrunched is face up as he dredged the answer from his memory, "a blow job is the manipulation of a mans penis by using the mouth. Mummy has already given me one" he declared with pride, "and daddy says that if I keep up with my 'exercises' I will progress to giving them to a real penis, rather than the plastic ones, me and Tommy currently practice on".

"That's a good boy, well Richard, John here is going to give you a blow job" at this a sob escapes from John's bent face, "but, and this important you are not to cum, can you cum yet?"

"Yes auntie, of course I can" Richard protested at this slight to his manhood.
"Richard she means can you wet cum yet, that is what you mean isn't it Linda?" Heather clarified, "and the answer is no he is to immature for that", at this Tanya who had returned to the room giggled.
Linda quietened her daughter with a look "That's nothing to be ashamed of, trust me soon you will be able to. For today I won't you to step back as soon as you feel an orgasm coming, understand?".

Richard nodded and inched closer to John. Richard's penis a best small was hardening already at the thought of having a real-life blowjob. John knowing that his mother carried larger dildos in her bag and not wanting to give her an excuse to use them, leant forward and engulfed the small pricklet between his lips and began gently sucking the shaft and flare of Richard's penis; believing that his best hope was to get his pre teen cousin to cum quickly he also began licking the underside of the dick, to make Richard cum as quickly as possible, just for once he wished that he would get to cum his aching penis denied release for these long months.

Richard was in heaven, for a moment the sensation of the lips and tongues was enough to obscure the dull throb that came from his bottom. To soon for Richard's liking, and no more than a minute later, Richard felt the familiar tingle build in his balls. Caught between his desire for his orgasm, but fearing what would happen to his bottom were he to disobey his aunt, he reluctantly backed off his small penis popping out of John's mouth.

"Already, I hope he doesn't take after his father, Heather" Linda quipped as Richard backed off his stiff penis bobbing out an inch and a half from his body.
"Do you mind" came the aggrieved response from George.

"Richard come with me" Linda once again took the boy by his arm and dragged him around behind the bent teenager, Richard began to feel like a piece of meat the way his aunt dragged him around.

"Now Richard I'm going to take out the dildo and I want you to mount and John and insert your dicky into his hole".

"Eewwwww that disgusting I don't want to put my thingy up there" Richard exclaimed aghast at the thought of 'doing' a boy, playing with his sister and mother was great fun, playing with his brothers and fathers bits, well OK he could cope with that, but this was beyond the pail.

Slappp, slapp, slappp, Heather briskly slapped her recalcitrant son on his already bruised bottom causing him to squeal in pain, Heather took a firm grip of his earlobe twisted him around,
"how dare you say no to your auntie. You were asked to assist in the development of your cousin, and you selfishly say NO, you naughty boy" throughout this lecture Heather punctuated her points with sharp slaps delivered to his bottom causing Richard to squirm in pain,
"Now you will do as your told or so help me you will be thrashed every day for a month, IS THAT CLEAR?"

"Yes mummy, sorry Mummy, please stop Mummy" Richard squealed as his mother continued remonstrating with him and slapping him.

Her anger finally abated Heather dragged Richard forward by his ear, her other free hand lashed out and slapped an unprepared John, who throughout this had kept quiet realising discretion was the better part of valour in this argument. "
bend those knees child, so Richard can mount you" Heather demanded and John complied.

Heather let go of her grip of poor Richard's ear and took hold of his still erect pricklet and helped line the boy up, until his small penis was aimed directly at the dripping anus of the 16 year old, with a firm push on the sore Richard's bottom.

Richard tried and tried and pushed his pricklet forward as far as possible, but the size of John's teenage buttocks and Richard's diminutive appendage, meant that physically fucking his cousin was beyond him. However he tried manfully and finally the very tip of his penis was brushing the rubbery ring of John's anus. At this exact moment the accumulation of the blowjob, the greased crevice he had been thrusting into unsuccessfully overcame Richard who cried out his 'cum' and came with a violent dry shudder.

"Good now john you are going to stay naked until we get home" Linda declared to the 16 year olds horror, "and I hope this has been a lesson to you, if you pick fights with little boys you be spanked and fucked like a little boy, no matter whether you're 6 or 16, is that clear?" Linda demanded of the crying teenager who now faced a 4 mile journey home naked. Ignoring her child Linda turned to George and Heather,
"I'm so sorry about this, but please George consider what I asked you about Tanya, you too Heather, give me a call when you have made your mind up" Linda asked as both Heather and George nodded.

It took a few moments for Linda and Tanya to collect John's clothes and the dildo and used lube bottle, and soon they stood by the front door making their farewells. As the adults kissed cheeks and made promises to do this more often Tanya could not help herself and bent over to Richard who had trailed after his parents,

"Richie, don't worry about what just happened, I think you have a lot of promise as a lover, and your son grow" Tanya snuck a look over her shoulder and seeing the parents engrossed in the own conversation gave a quick rub of the lube stained penis drooping from Richard's groin, and gently kissed him full on the lips. Richard gaped in astonishment his penis once again rising hard. Seeing that she had the desired effect Tanya quickly turned and followed her mother and naked brother as they walked down the drive towards the vehicle.