The Harris Family Chapter 3
By Subboy Paul
Subboy_paul@hotmail.com

copyright 2004 by Subboy Paul, all rights reserved

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Sally followed her fifteen-year-old son, Steven, upstairs. 
"Come on girls."  She said, turning to her three young
daughters.  "You will need to know how to keep a boy nice
and smooth.  Steven, into my bedroom".  Steven went into his
mother's bedroom.  Sally opened her chest-of-draws and took
out electric clippers and an electric razor.  Sally then put
a towel on her bed.  "Come on Steven, get on my bed." 
Steven got onto his mother's bed and laid on his back. 
"First we need to trim the long hairs down."  Sally said
talking to the girls.  She tuned on the clippers and began
to trim Steven's pubic hair.

Once Sally had finished the front she told Steven to turn
over.  "Turn over and kneel up with your legs apart." 
Steven did as his mother had instructed him, in his new
position he felt very exposed.  Eleven-year-old Heather
moved round so that she could get a better view between
Steven's bum cheeks.  Sally began to trim away his anal
hair.  It didn't take her long and she turned off the
clippers and picked up the razor.  "Heather, would you like
to finish this part of the job?"  She asked her daughter.

Heather had been absorbed in the view she had of Steven's
cute little puckered anus.  "Uh, oh, yes.  What do I have to
do?"  She replied.

"Just turn the razor on and run it around the area."  Sally
advised her daughter.  "It's best to check how smooth you
have got him from time to time."

Heather took up the razor and followed he mother's advice. 
Sally let her take her time running her fingers over
Steven's anal opening.  When eventually Heather was happy
with her efforts Sally told Steven to turn over.  "Ok
Heather, pass the razor on to Lucy so that she can have a
go."  Heather handed the razor to her twin sister.  "Now
Lucy, you will have to keep his weenie out of the way while
you shave him."  Lucy warmed to her task enjoying the
opportunity to handle Steven's penis.  All too soon for Lucy
Sally announced that the job was done.  Little Debbie had
watched her older sisters trimming and handling Steven's
private parts, she felt a little out of it.  Her mother
realised that the ten-year-old had missed out.  "Debbie, why
don't you inspect your sisters' efforts and see if he is
smooth enough?"

Debbie didn't need to be asked twice, she moved forward and
ran her little hands over Steven's pubic area.  "He's very
smooth here."  She said.  "But look here," she added as she
pointed to his arm pits, "he's still got hair here,
shouldn't we remove this as well?"

"A good point."  Said Sally.  "Take the clippers first and
trim him down."

Debbie felt very pleased with herself at pointing out the
problem, she picked up the clippers and began to trim
Steven's under arm hairs.  Once she had trimmed the hair
Sally handed her the electric razor and Debbie finished off
the job.

"Well done girls."  Sally said.  "Let's go back down stairs
and continue the punishments."  The four females and the now
smooth Steven went back to the lounge where Sally's forty-
six year old husband, Paul and her thirteen-year-old son,
Joe, were still waiting as naked as the day they were born.

Sally decided there was still time to give Paul his first
instalment with the slipper before lunch.  "It's time for me
to demonstrate how to use the slipper."  She said, talking
mostly to her three daughters, then she turned to her
husband.  "You, get that dining-room chair and put it in the
middle of the room.  You know the position."  Paul quickly
moved the chair, stood with his legs either side of the seat
and bent over.  Sally turned to her daughters.  "This is a
good position for administering the slipper, the boy can't
move and it keeps his legs apart."  Sally had noticed that
Heather had moved round behind Paul in order to get a better
view of what her father had between his legs.  The eleven-
year-old thought that this was indeed a good position as his
legs were well spread and she could clearly see his arse
hole as well as his balls hanging down.

Sally took up the slipper and began to slowly spank Paul's
naked bottom with it.  "Just watch and learn."  Sally said
to her daughters.  She took her time and made sure she
landed the slipper all over his backside.  By the time she
had given him sixteen whacks Paul's bottom was very red.

"I think it's time for lunch."  Sally announced.  "You boys
must prepare lunch and serve it still naked.  In fact you
will remain naked all day until we get you ready for bed."

Paul, Steven and Joe made lunch and served it to the four
females of the house.  Steven was very conscious of his new
hairless state, which was emphasised by the hair on his
younger brother's body.

Once lunch was finished and the 'boys' had cleared away and
washed up Sally gathered her family together in the lounge. 
"It's time to see how well you learned about using the
slipper."  She said to the three girls.  "Get the chair." 
She said to Steven.  "You can go first, you have thirty six
strokes.  If we have three sessions that's twelve a session
or three a go from each of us."  Steven put the chair back
into the centre of the room and went to take up position as
he had seen his father do.

"Not so fast."  Sally said, stopping Steven in his tracks. 
"I want to see all of you with erections before you get the
slipper.  The effects of the punishment will be more if you
are aroused."

Paul and the two boys didn't answer they simply began to
stroke themselves.

Once all three were erect Sally told Steven to get into
position.  Steven straddled the chair seat and bent over. 
Sally put her hand on Steven's back and gave him his first
whack.  Steven remained in place while his Mummy gave him
the first three whacks.  Heather, Lucy and Debbie took their
turns.  Steven was followed by Paul over the chair and each
of the four females applied the slipper four times to his
naked spread bottom cheeks.  Little Joe had a problem
standing astride the chair so Sally told him to bend over
the table for his pair of whacks from his mother and each of
his sisters.

For the next hour the boys had to either stand with their
hands on their heads or serve Sally and the girls with
drinks.  The next two sessions with the slipper went the
same way as the first.  Following their third slipperings
the boys had to make and serve tea.  Over the meal Sally
reviewed the lessons the girls had learned that afternoon. 
She also set the girls a task.  "Before next Saturday I want
each of you to find an instrument to replace the slipper." 
She charged them. "That way it will introduce a little
variety and it will give you all chance to think about what
will make a good punishment implement."

As the males cleared away the tea things Paul and Steven
were aware that they still had to be caned.  Sally hadn't
forgotten, nine for Steven and sixteen for Paul.

Back in the lounge Sally gave her orders.  "I know you don't
have to be caned Joe, but I want all three of you to get
hard."

It didn't take the three males long to bring themselves to
erection for the forth time that day.  By now all of them
were feeling very sexually frustrated.

Sally had given much thought as to how she would position
Paul and Steven for the cane.  "I'm going to give you both
two sessions with the cane.  For the first session I want
you touching your toes.  Paul, you first."

Paul bent over and Sally slowly gave him eight with her slim
cane.  Paul was well used to this punishment and stayed in
place.  Sally turned to her oldest son.  "Steven, it's your
turn.  You've seen what Paul did, you do the same." 
Watching Paul receive the cane had frightened Steven and his
small weenie erection had diminished, Sally noticed this. 
"Before you bend over get that teeny weenie of yours hard
again."  Steven took his little weenie between his thumb and
first two fingers and began to stroke it.  The three girls
couldn't help but giggle at his efforts.  It didn't take
Steven long before he managed to get hard and he took his
hand away.  "I didn't say you could stop."  Sally said as
she whished the cane against Steven's thigh.  "Keep playing
I don't want it going down again."  Steven continued to play
with himself, he could feel the excitement building up and
knew he wasn't far from cumming.  "Stop!  That's enough." 
His mother commanded.  "Get in position."

Steven wasn't sure whether he was happier bent over or not,
at least it meant he wasn't about to cum in front of his
younger sisters.  Sally placed the cane against Steven's
bottom, she tapped it three times then lifted it up and
whooshed it back down.  The cane bit into Steven's naked
backside.  He had never felt anything like it, it was like
fire.  Steven jumped up and grabbed at his bottom.  "GET
BACK DOWN!"  Sally yelled at him.  If you move again the
stroke won't count.  I suggest you hold on to your legs. 
Steven gripped his legs and waited.  Sally tapped twice then
lifted the cane and brought it down.  This time Steven was
ready for the burning sting and managed to stay in place. 
Sally waited and delivered stroke three, again Steven held
his pose.  Sally decided to really test Steven and aimed for
the junction of his bottom and his thighs.  This did the
trick, Steven couldn't maintain his position and leapt up. 
Lucy and Debbie were given a front row view of his teeny
weenie shaking about as he tried to squeeze the pain away. 
Heather, who had moved round behind Steven had to be content
with watching his bottom wriggle about.

Steven's mummy let him stop wriggling before she spoke.  "I
warned you about moving, that does not count.  Now get back
in position, or do you want one of the girls to hold you?"

Steven didn't want to show himself up any more.  "No, no,
I'll stay in position."  He sobbed, as he bent over and held
on to his ankles.  Sally took aim and landed the cane right
across the centre of the fifteen-year-olds naked bottom. 
Steven held his position.  Sally didn't wait long before
landing the last stroke, again Steven didn't jump up.  The
boy stayed bending giving Heather her favourite kind of
view.  "That's it, you can stand up now, unless you want
another."  Seven didn't need telling twice.  He stood up and
was about to grab his bottom when he thought better of it
and put his hands on his head.  Despite the pain in his
bottom his little weenie was still hard.

"I'll give you both thirty minutes to let your first half
with the cane sink in."  Sally said.

"Thank you, Mummy."  Steven sobbed.

"Yes, thank you Mummy."  Paul mimicked his son.