The Harris Family Chapter 2
By Subboy Paul
Subboy_paul@hotmail.com

copyright 2004 by Subboy Paul, all rights reserved

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Sally had prepared her daughters for this event, they knew
of their mother's plans for their father and their brothers,
it didn't matter to Sally how her forty-six year old husband
felt.  The three young girls looked on with smiles on their
faces, the two boys just couldn't believe what was
happening.  They had no idea of what was planned, and now
their father had to undress in front of his five children
ready to be punished.  As Paul pushed his underpants down
Steven gasped when he saw that his father had no pubic hair,
this was beyond any thing Steven had experienced, surely as
a grown man his father should have hair!

"That's better."  Sally said.  "Now stand in the corner
while I see what these sons of yours have been up to." 
Sally consulted her notebook again.  "Well Steven it looks
as if you are due some correction, you've had a poor week." 
Sally went through all Steven's faults for the previous
week.  Steven was surprised at how many things he had done
wrong, but he knew better than to argue with his mother. 
Sally completed her list then she announced his punishment. 
"We'll start of with a spanking from each of your sisters,
then thirty six with the slipper, and last just nine with
the cane.  I think I've been a bit lenient, but this will be
the first time you've been caned.  Now take off your cloths
and go and stand in the next corner."

Steven didn't want to give his mother an excuse to increase
his punishment, he didn't like the thought of the cane.  He
quickly removed his cloths and went to stand in the corner. 
Sally then turned her attention to Joe, Steven's younger
brother.  Steven didn't pay much attention to what his
mother was saying to Joe, he was too concerned about his own
plight, so he didn't hear her sentence him to just a
spanking from each of the three girls followed by two dozen
with the slipper.  Steven's sisters had always seen him
punished by his mother.  He had hoped that as he got older
the punishments would stop, or at least he would be punished
in private, he found it embarrassing to have his little
sisters see him with his pants down.  But now it seemed they
were going to join in with his punishment.  Now that his
father was being punished his hopes were dashed.

Steven was brought out of his thoughts by his mother's
voice.  "Right Steven, turn round I want you and Joe to
watch what is going to happen to Paul.  So that you know
what to do when it comes to your turn.  Come on you, over my
knee.  Girls you watch what how I spank"

Steven watched as his father meekly draped himself over his
mother's lap.  Steven didn't count the spanks but it seemed
his Mummy had smacked his father's backside quite a lot
before she decided to stop.  "I hope you noticed, girls, how
I spread the spanks all over his bottom." 

Paul felt the heat in his backside.  The feeling was not
uncommon to him, yet he had a strange feeling inside him. 
He could feel his penis twitching, he couldn't understand
what was happening to him.  He had been punished by his wife
for several years, but on that night something strange was
happening to him.  Paul had little time to think about what
was happening before his wife, Sally stopped his thoughts
dead.  "Right, now there are three girls and three bottoms
to be spanked.  Paul, you get over Lucy's knee, Steven over
Heather's and Joe get over Debbie's lap.  Remember what I
told you girls, off you go."

The three girls began to spank the three naked bottoms over
their laps.  Sally went from girl to girl offering advice. 
"Ok, that should do.  Up you get boys, hands on heads. 
Paul, turn round and present your bottom to Lucy so that I
can point out what she has been doing."  Paul turned his now
twice spanked bottom to his wife and daughter.  Sally
explained to her eleven-year old daughter, Lucy, where she
was going wrong with her technique.  "Right, Steven, bottom
towards Heather."  Steven turned his back towards his
eleven-year-old sister.  His mother pushed his head down so
that he was bent over.  "You see here," said Sally as she
touched Steven's bottom low down where it met his thighs,
"this is a tender bit and you hardly touched him here."

Heather looked at Steven's bottom.  From her position she
could see not only that part of her fifteen-year-old
brother's bottom that she had been spanking, but, because
Steven was standing with his legs a little apart she could
see his anus and his balls hanging beneath him.  Heather was
more interested in this view of her older brother than in
what her mother was saying to her.  She noticed that when
her mother ran her hand over the lower part of Steven's
bottom his anus clenched and unclenched.  This fascinated
the young girl.

Sally then explained to the ten-year-old Debbie her mistakes
in spanking Joe.  "Ok it's time to move round."  Sally
announced.  "Paul, you go to Debbie, Steven to Lucy and Joe
to Heather."  The boys all move to the correct girl and the
girls began to spank away, remembering their mother's
advice.  Heather pushed Joe well over her lap and
concentrated on the area where his bottom cheeks joined his
thighs.  She was rewarded in her efforts by the thirteen-
year-old beginning to wriggle and move his legs about. 
Every now and again she got a glimpse of his puckered anus
as his legs opened.  Heather began to concentrate more on
the inside of Joe's thighs pushing them even more apart, but
before she could get a really good look her mother called a
halt.

"Ok, you all seem to be doing quite well, Up you get boys
and move onto the last lap."  Sally had seen what Heather
was up to and decided to help her.  "Now boys, this time I
want you to go right over with your head on the floor and
you legs spread, that way the girls can smack you on the
insides of your naughty thighs."  Heather smiled at her
mother as Paul draped his forty-six-year-old body over his
eleven-year-old daughter's thighs.  He obediently opened his
legs to give his daughter access to his inner thighs.  He
knew that like this Heather could see his puckered brown
arse hole.  This was more embarrassing to him than anything
else that had happened so far that day.  All three girls
began to smack the new areas of flesh that were exposed to
them.  Now that the boy's legs were opened both Lucy and
little Debbie could see their brothers' anal openings, but
it was Heather who was most fascinated by this part of the
male anatomy.  Heather spanked Paul really close to the
object of her interest and occasionally let her hand
'accidentally' brush over it.  Every time she touched her
father's anus it clenched.  Sally made a mental note to
encourage Heather in her interest, she knew how humiliating
it was for a male to be touched there!  She also knew how
sensitive Paul was in that area.

Sally allowed the boys a good time over the last lap before
she called a halt.  By now the girls were quite into the
swing of spanking, but their hands were beginning to feel a
little sore.  This was nothing compared to the feeling of
soreness felt in the three male bottoms.  "That will do." 
She announced.  "Up you get boys.  Stand by the wall facing
us with your hands on your heads."  Paul, Steven and Joe
were happy to get up and quickly followed Sally's orders. 
"Well girls, that's your first taste of spanking naughty
boys.  Have you any questions?"

"Yes," said Heather, "why do we spank their bottoms when the
tops of their thighs are so much more sensitive?"

"It's to give an overall warming.  The bottom is still a
very effective place to hit, just make sure you use all the
target area."  Sally replied.  "Any other questions?  We
need to let those spankings soak in before we move on to the
strap."

"I've got a question."  The eleven-year-old Lucy said. 
"It's not about the spanking it's about Paul."  She added as
she looked at her father's bald pubic area.  "Is it all
right to ask it?"

"Sure," answered Sally, who felt the question could be
embarrassing for her husband, "ask away.  It doesn't matter
about him he's only a boy."

"I know you say he's only a boy, but really he's a man and
shouldn't men have pubic hair?  After all Steven's got hair
around his thingy and even Joe has a little."  Lucy
observed.

The talk of pubic areas was very embarrassing for the three
naked males who, with their hands on their heads felt very
exposed to the four pairs of female eyes.

"I'm glad you have asked that question."  Said Sally, this
would give her an opportunity to humiliate Paul even more. 
"You have obviously been listening to what you have been
taught in you sex-ed classes.  You're correct men do have
hair around their penises.  They also have larger penises
than little boys.  If you look at the three on show here I
think you will all agree that Paul's isn't the largest."

The three girls were already looking at the three pricks
that were on show and had noticed that even though Joe was
the youngest and smallest in most ways it was his prick that
was the largest.

"But don't they get bigger when they get aroused?"  Asked
Lucy, who wanted to show off her knowledge.

"Again you're correct, Lucy."  Sally replied, now she had
chance to move things on even more.  "Would you like to see
how much they grow by when they get erections?"

Debbie, at just ten, had a little knowledge of what her
mother was talking about.  She knew boys had 'willies' as
she had seen her older brothers' when they got punished, but
she didn't yet know very much about sex.  At eleven-and a
half Heather and Lucy, on the other hand, had had some sex-
ed classes at school and were curious about the subject. 
Now their mother was giving them chance to learn.  "Yes
please."  The twins answered in unison.

"You heard what the girls said boys, get them hard so they
can see what's what.  Not that they will have much to see in
two of the cases."  Instructed Sally.

"But Mum!" exclaimed Steven.

"No buts, just get it hard."  Sally said to Steven.  "I know
you play with it, do you want me to go and fetch that
disgusting magazine I found in your room when we were moving
out of the old house."  Steven blushed, he wondered where
the girly magazine his friend had leant him had disappeared
to.  "I'm sure your sisters will be as upset as I was when I
saw what you had been looking at.  Now get it UP!  Another
thing who gave you permission to shorten my title to Mum,
you will call me Mummy."

"Yes Mummy."  Steven replied meekly.

Paul had known better than to argue with his wife and
mistress and had already begun to manipulate his prick to
get it hard.  The two boys soon followed their father's
example and three male hands were on three pricks.  Despite
the embarrassment it didn't take long before all three
pricks were erect.

"That's enough boys, take your hands away."  Sally
instructed the three males.  They did as instructed and
exposed their erect members to their mother and three
sisters.

The three sisters looked on in disbelief.  Joe, who was
eighteen months younger than Steven had sill got the biggest
appendage.  Paul's erection was little more than half the
size of his youngest son's and Steven's was even shorter.

"You see girls not very 'man sized' is it?"  Sally said as
she moved over to where Paul was standing and took hold of
his tiny prick.  "It's so small it's not even worth calling
a prick, it's just a teeny weenie.  I call it his weenie and
I think we had better call Steven's the same."  The three
girls laughed at their mother's announcement.  Steven went
even redder.  "In fact as Steven's is so tiny maybe he
should have to go without hair as well, after all if it
isn't man sized he shouldn't look like a man."  This was
even more upsetting for Steven, he always tried to hide
himself in the changing rooms when he did games as he knew
he was much smaller than any of his friends, now he would be
as bold as a ten-year-old.  "Come on Steven, upstairs with
you lets get rid of that hair."  Sally continued.