The Harris Family Chapter 1
By Subboy Paul
Subboy_paul@hotmail.com

copyright 2004 by Subboy Paul, all rights reserved

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Paul Hughes married Sally when he was twenty-eight and she
was just twenty-three.  He was a small meek man who had
never had a long-standing relationship with a woman before
he met Sally just over a year before their wedding.  Sally
was a confident woman who had had several relationships
prior to meeting Paul.

For the first three years of their married life Sally gently
began to train Paul in the way she wanted him to be.  He had
to help with the housework and sex was when and how Sally
wanted it.  Paul accepted the situation, Sally was beautiful
and he knew that she could get another man any time she
wanted one.  When Sally became pregnant Paul found that she
expected him to do even more around the house.  When the
baby was born Sally was a little disappointed that the baby
was a boy.  Sally decided to name the boy Steven, Paul was
by now doing all the housework.  A year after Steven's birth
Sally was again pregnant, she let Paul know that she wanted
a girl.  When the child was again a boy she blamed her
husband, she bought a single bed and banished Paul to that,
only allowing him into 'her' bed when she wanted sex.  The
boy was named Joe.  Sally decided that she wanted to keep
trying for a girl.

For Sally it was lucky and gave birth to not one but two
girls two years after Joe was born.  Sally decided to name
the two girls Heather and Lucy.  The rapid growth of the
family meant Paul had even more housework to do and Sally
made things worse eighteen months later when she announced
that she was again pregnant and that they had to move to a
bigger house.  The fifth child was, much to Sally's delight
another girl, who Sally named Debbie.  As in most things in
their marriage Paul had no say in the naming of the girl.

For the next eight years Sally ruled the house.  Steven and
Joe had to share a small room while the twins shared the
second biggest bedroom with little Debbie.  The boys were
regularly punished by their mother and the girls got used to
seeing her take their brothers' trousers and underpants off
so that she could smack their bare bottoms.  In the 'master'
bedroom Sally's rule over Paul was total.  Sex was now
something to please her and if Paul was allowed to cum at
all he had to make himself cum by hand.  Sally treated Paul
with little or no respect and encouraged her daughters to do
likewise.  They never called Paul Daddy, but always Paul.

It was also in the privacy of their own room that Sally had
continued her domination of her husband for it was there
that she punished him with her hairbrush or a slim cane for
his shortcomings, of which there were many.  Often Sally
would send Paul up to their room if she was displeased with
him.  She would follow a short time later and expect to find
him kneeling naked on the bed with his backside in the air
ready to receive whatever punishment she had decided on. 
Following his punishment Sally would make him stand in the
corner of their room, still naked and contemplate the reason
for his punishment.   It didn't matter to her that the girls
were beginning to realise that their mother punished their
father, after all it's difficult to hide the sound of a
hairbrush smacking down on a naked bottom.  By the time the
twins were eight Sally would usually send one of them
upstairs to tell Paul that he could come back down stairs.

When Heather and Lucy got to eleven and a half and  Debbie
was ten, Sally decided the family had to move into an even
bigger house.  By then Steven and Joe were fifteen and
thirteen respectively.  Sally thought that the three girls
needed their own rooms, so they move to a large five-bedroom
house in the country.  The fifth bedroom was little more
than a box room, but that suited Sally's purpose well.  She
knew that Steven and Joe were masturbating at night and she
decided that she needed to put a stop to such activity and
she felt that sharing a bed would help.  The boys had been
sleeping in bunk beds for some time but in the old house
they had been separated.   In the new room they had to go
together.  On the Friday night Steven slept in the top bunk
and Joe in the bottom one.

The family moved house on a Friday and on the Saturday
morning Sally announced the rules for the new house.  The
family were gathered together in the lounge.  "Now we have a
new house we are going to have some new rules."  She
announced.  "You two boys have already found that your
sleeping arrangements have been changed, but they are about
to change even more.  Instead of sleeping in separate beds
you will have to share the bottom bunk, this should stop you
playing with your little willies every night."  She said to
the boys, the two brothers blushed.  "You and Joe are
responsible for each other, if I find that either of you has
been masturbating at night you will both be punished.   I
realise that boys of your age need to cum from time to time
so what I'll do is I'll let you cum when you ask either me
or one of the girls.  But, to fair to the girls, they can
tell you to cum if they want to watch.  The top bunk will be
occupied by you Paul, unless I want you in my room." She
said looking at her husband. "As for punishments they will
all, and I mean all will be given in the lounge.  All minor
digressions will be saved up until Saturday evening, but any
major problems will be dealt with on the day.  Is that
clear?"

The three males were silent.

"Good, I'm glad we all agree."  Sally said.  "Now Steven,
what day is it?"

"Er, Saturday."  The fifteen-year-old answered, looking
puzzled at such a question.

"And what will happen on Saturdays?"

"We get punished for all our minor offences."

"Well done, I'm glad you have been listening."  Sally opened
her bag and took out a small notebook.  "I've been keeping a
list of all your minor offences over the past week, and now
has come the time for payment.  We'll start with you, Paul,
let's have a look at what you've been up to shall we?" 
Sally read out a list of sixteen 'offences' that her husband
had committed over the past week.  "Right I think a spanking
from each of us four females, followed by sixty-four with
the slipper and sixteen with the cane should be about right. 
So come on take your cloths off and stand in the corner."

Paul hadn't been expecting any of this and was more than a
little taken aback by his wife's announcements.  Up until
now all his punishments were private affairs between him and
his wife.  He knew his children knew of his punishments but
none of them had seen him naked.  Paul was even more worried
as on the previous night Sally had made him shave off all
his pubic hair, something she had often got him to do, so
causing no suspicion when she had given him the instruction
to 'remove all hair'.  After he had done as his wife had
instructed Sally told Paul to lie on his back, she then sat
over his face while he tongued her to orgasm.  Sally then
sent Paul to his bed, this had been the fifth night Paul had
been sent to bed without relief.  This was not an unusual
event, but mostly Paul was ordered to relieve himself every
three or four days.  Because of this he sat there and did
nothing.

"Come on," Sally demanded, "your sluggishness has already
earned you two more with the cane.  Do you want any more?"

Paul stood up and began to undress.  All five of his
children were watching him.