Paul and the Farmer Chapter 3
  By Subboy Paul
  Subboy_paul@hotmail.com
  
  copyright 2002 by Subboy Paul, 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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  Julie told Paul to stand with his hands on his head.  The two
  girls could see all of his naked body, Sally, who at twelve
  was two years younger than Paul, couldn't take her eyes off
  his hard prick.  Paul couldn't help noticing where Sally was
  looking and he became more uncomfortable.  Julie was watching
  her daughters and Paul, she was pleased with the way Sally
  seemed to be enjoying the experience, it proved to her that
  she was right to introduce the girls to this kind of thing.
  
  After a few minutes of letting Paul stand on view Julie
  decided it was time to continue with his punishment.  "Right
  young man, I think we'll have you touching your toes for
  today's first instalment of the strap.  Bend over."
  
  Paul did as Julie instructed, pleased to get his prick out of
  the gaze of the twelve year old.  He bent over where he stood,
  this meant that his head was pointing at the unseen camera.
  
  Julie noticed this and wanted the camera to get a view of his
  bare backside.  "No turn round," she said, "there's more room
  the other way."
  
  Paul turned round without straitening up.  Julie picked up the
  strap and took aim.  Mandy and Sally watched with interest as
  their Mother brought the strap down across Paul's naked
  bottom.  Paul clenched his bum cheeks as the strap landed but
  remained still and quiet.  Julie waited until Paul relaxed the
  brought the strap down again.
  
  "Ok Mandy, it's your turn.  You've got three to give him,"
  Julie said to her eldest daughter.  "Come and stand here, not
  too close or you wont be able to get a good swing."  Julie
  stood behind Mandy and moved her into position.  "Now, just
  rest the strap on his bottom."  Mandy was a little unsure of
  herself and needed the help and encouragement her mother was
  giving her.  She had never seen a boy naked before and now
  here she was stood right next to one who was bent over waiting
  for her to hit him with a leather strap.  She could see his
  naked buttocks twitching as she rested the strap on them and
  she could see the slightly redder marks the strap had made
  when her mother had used it.
  
  Eventually Julie was satisfied with Mandy's position and stood
  away from her.  Sally had moved round and was stood almost
  right behind the bending boy, Julie noticed her position. 
  "Just open your legs a little Paul," she said, "it will help
  you stay in position."  What Julie meant was 'it will let
  Sally see your balls hanging between your legs.'
  
  Mandy lifted the strap and brought it down firmly on Paul's
  backside.  Mandy hadn't hit as hard as Julie but the shock
  made him bend his knees a little, as he did so Sally caught a
  glimpse of his anus.  Mandy didn't wait before she raised the
  strap and brought it down again.  This time Paul remained
  still.  Mandy raised the strap again and brought it down on
  the naked backside in front of her.  This time the strap
  landed of Paul's right buttock and wrapped round the out side. 
  This had more effect on Paul and he half straightened up and
  lifted his right leg off the ground.  His little dance left
  him with his feet further apart and gave Sally a much better
  view of the pinky, brown, puckered ring of his arse hole.
  
  Sally almost snatched the strap from her sister.  As she was
  left handed she moved to Paul's right.  Julie saw the haste at
  which Sally had acted.  "Steady on, Sal, don't be so hasty." 
  Julie advised her youngest.  "Get your self into a good
  position first, measure the target up so that you can land the
  strap where you want it to.  There is no rush, Paul isn't
  going anywhere while he's in the nude is he?"
  
  Sally took her mother's advice and moved so that the strap
  would land on Paul's left buttock, she had seen the effect
  Mandy's last stroke had had on Paul.  She let the strap tap on
  the area she wanted to hit then she swang it back and brought
  it down firmly right on target.  Sally may have been younger
  than her sister, but it seemed to Paul as if she hit harder. . 
  Paul managed to stay in position without jumping up.  Sally
  took aim again, this time a little lower on the fourteen year
  boy's naked left buttock.  The strap landed with a pleasing
  'splat', but Paul remained in position.  Sally was a little
  disappointed that she had not managed to have the same effect
  as her older sister, so she decided to change her target to
  Paul's right buttock.  She moved a little further away and
  took aim low down.  The strap came down a little lower than
  Sally had aimed for and the end wrapped round the inside of
  Paul's right thigh.  The effect was quite startling.  Paul
  shot straight up and began to jump about giving Mandy, who was
  stood just in front of the naked boy, an uninterrupted view of
  his prick as it bounced up and down.  Sally's side on view was
  almost as interesting.
  
  "You've got one more to come from Sally."  Julie said to Paul. 
  "If you remember you said that she was too young.  Get your
  self bent over."
  
  Paul reluctantly resumed his bent position, this time he was
  three-quarters on to the camera, and Sally again took aim at
  his reddened backside.  This time the strap landed across both
  buttocks and Paul managed to remain in position.
  
  "That was a good start."  Julie said.  "Now for the first set
  of what should be six with the cane.  We'll go in the same
  order, so that's two from me, three from Mandy and four from
  little Sally."  She added as she picked up the cane.  "Keep
  bent over."  With that Julie let the cane swish down on Paul's
  bottom.  Julie didn't take the advice she had given to Sally
  about taking her time ad whipped the cane down a second time
  right across both buttocks before handing it on to Mandy.
  
  Mandy took aim letting the cane tap gently against Paul's
  naked backside before swinging it up then down with as much
  force as she could muster.  Paul gave a loud gasp but remained
  bent over.  Mandy waited a short while gently tapping the cane
  against Paul's backside then lifted it and brought it down
  across both cheeks.  Paul gave a little gasp as the cane bit
  into his flesh but remained still.  Mandy repeated the
  procedure twice more and Paul's reaction was a little louder
  each time.
  
  Reluctantly Mandy handed the cane to her younger sister. 
  Sally had been stood behind the naked bending boy and had
  watched where each cane stroke had landed and Paul's reaction. 
  She noticed that none of the cane strokes landing across his
  buttocks had had as much effect on the boy as when she had hit
  him lower down.  Sally decided she wanted to get as much
  reaction as possible, she had enjoyed the site of Paul jumping
  about.  She carefully tapped the cane low down on his
  buttocks, then lifted it back and swang it in at her target. 
  The cane landed a little higher than Sally had hoped, but Paul
  still gave a gasp and clenched his buttocks.  Sally was a
  quick learner and adjusted her aim.  This time the cane landed
  across the top of Paul's thighs.  The effect was more dramatic
  than the previous stroke and Paul half straightened putting
  his hands to his thighs.
  
  Sally let Paul settle down before she swung the cane in for
  the third time.  This time the cane landed at the junction
  between Paul's thighs and his buttocks.  This certainly had
  the effect Sally wanted.  Paul jumped up and his hands shot to
  his bottom.  Yet again Sally and Mandy were treated to a view
  of Paul's hard cock jiggling about as he tried to ease the
  sting in his backside.
  
  Julie let Paul remain jumping about as she could see her
  daughters were enjoying the show they were getting, she was
  quite enjoying it herself and looked forward to reviewing the
  action on video later that night.  Paul eventually regained
  his composure and bent over without being told.  Sally tried
  for the same effect with her last stroke, but her aim wasn't
  as good and she caught Paul across his buttocks.
  
  Paul remained bending as no one had suggested he moved and in
  this position he was giving the girls less to look at.  Julie
  thought about the best way to make sure Paul had to return to
  the farm as many times as possible to receive his punishment
  from her and her daughters.  She knew he would be able to take
  at least one more round of 'six' with the strap and cane but
  she didn't want him to take more than that today as that would
  reduce the number of visits Paul would have to make.  Julie
  decided that she should change the order so that she could
  give Paul the last two with the cane and make him want no
  more.
  
  "I think we'll have you bent over the back of that large chair
  for your next set."  Julie said as she pointed at the big arm
  chair in the corner.  "You'll have to pull it to the centre of
  the room first."  She added.
  
  Paul stood up and moved the chair into position.
  
  "Ok Mandy you go first this time."  Julie said to her eldest
  daughter.  "Take your time and give him three with the strap."
  
  Mandy took up position to Paul's left and began to slowly
  deliver her allotted three strokes.  Even though his backside
  was sore Paul remained in position throughout.  Mandy was
  quite disappointed that she hadn't made Paul move like her
  little sister had done and decided to watch what Sally did a
  little closer.  Mandy handed her sister the strap and just
  stood back a little to observe.  Sally wasted little time
  before swinging the strap down very low on Paul's left buttock
  the strap wrapped itself round the outside of Paul's thigh
  making him lift his left foot up.  Sally's second stroke
  landed even lower, onto the boy's naked thigh.  Paul's
  reaction was even more animated than before.  His left leg
  came up off the ground and waved about to his side.  Paul put
  his foot down leaving his legs spread well apart.  Mandy got a
  clear view of Paul's balls and anus.  Sally's third stroke
  landed higher on Paul's bottom and the effect was much less,
  the boy didn't move.  Stroke number four landed on Paul's
  right thigh and wrapped round the tender inner thigh area. 
  This caused Paul to jump up and dance about.  Mandy knew where
  she was going to aim the cane!
  
  Julie had enjoyed watching her youngest daughter's performance
  with the strap she almost forgot she had two deliver two
  herself.  Sally handed the strap to her Mother.  "Mum, it's
  your turn."  The youngster said as she handed the strap over.
  
  Julie took hold of the strap and, remembering her aim of
  making sure Paul wouldn't want any more whistled the strap
  down on Paul's right cheek just where it joined his thigh. 
  She didn't wait long before the second swipe joined the first.
  This one was not only low but wrapped round the outside of the
  boy's thigh.
  
  Paul remained bent over the chair but was beginning to sob. 
  He didn't want to cry in front of the two girls, especially
  Sally who was two years younger then him.
  
  "It's cane time again."  Said Julie.  "Mandy first."
  
  "Mandy picked up the cane.  She knew where she was going to
  aim, nice and low, almost on his thighs.  Mandy swung the cane
  down, it landed much lower than she had aimed for catching
  Paul part way down his thigh.  He gave out a sob but remained
  still.  Stroke two was much nearer the target hitting the
  bottom of Paul's buttocks.  Paul shot up, turning towards
  Mandy, and clasped the area. Mandy enjoyed that, not only the
  reaction she had achieved but also seeing Paul's hard prick
  bouncing up and down in front of her.
  
  "I think Sally had better hold you down," Julie said, "we
  don't want you jumping about after every stroke or we will
  never finish."  She added in explanation.  "Sally, stand in
  front of the chair and hold his shoulders down."
  
  Sally was a little disappointed as she did want Paul jumping
  about after every stroke as she enjoyed seeing him performing
  his naked jig, however she did as he mother told her and
  placed her hands on the naked boy forcing hi shoulders a
  little lower.  Mandy didn't wait long before she landed her
  third and final stroke.  It wouldn't have mattered if Sally
  hadn't been holding Paul as the stroke landed on his bottom
  and had nothing like the effect of it's predecessor.  Mandy
  was very disappointed but handed the cane on to her sister.
  
  "Mandy you hold him down," Julie said.
  
  Mandy took up position in front of Paul as Sally move to his
  right with the cane.  Sally didn't mess about she whipped the
  cane across Paul's naked thighs twice in quick succession. 
  Mandy had to use all her strength from preventing Paul from
  moving.  When the third stoke found it's way into the crease
  at the top of Paul's left thigh he moved with such force he
  almost knocked Mandy over.  This time he didn't just jump up
  and down he stamped his feet and turned around.  The two girls
  thought this was wonderful as, with his hands clutching his
  bottom his prick and balls were on full view and swinging
  about.
  
  "This is no good," said Julie, "we can't have you running
  about like that.  I thing you had better lay on the table. 
  Come on up you get.  As Paul climbed onto the long narrow
  farmhouse kitchen table the girls got an even better view of
  his sexual equipment.  Sally was now presented with a very
  different target and wasn't sure where to land the cane.  This
  time she brought it down straight across Paul's buttocks.
  
  Julie took the cane off her daughter and viewed the scene
  before her.  Laying naked on her kitchen table was a fourteen
  year old boy.  His backside and the top of his thighs were red
  where she and her two daughters had strapped and caned him. 
  Her youngest, at only twelve, was proving quite adept at
  punishing the boy and, Julie felt, was quite enjoying doing
  so.  Maybe she would turn out to be quite a dominatrix in her
  time.  Julie was also thinking about how she could have the
  maximum effect with the last two strokes.  She knew Paul
  couldn't take much more today but wanted to make sure.  Julie
  decided that her best line of attack would be two diagonal
  strokes crossing the others.  She moved towards Paul's head
  and took aim.  The cane landed just as she had planned. 
  Paul's hands shot round behind him and his legs twisted and
  spread as he gave out a loud cry.  Julie calmly walked round
  to the other side, waiting for Paul to settle then, without
  warning brought the cane down the opposite way.  Again Paul
  cried out and began wriggling about on the table.
  
  Julie let Paul finish wriggling about then told him to stand
  up.  "Come on get off the table and stand here."
  
  Paul climbed off the table and stood in front of Julie.  His
  hands were behind him trying to sooth some of the pain from
  it.
  
  "Let's have your hands on your head shall we."  Julie said 
  "You've only had twelve so far today.  I think you had better
  just stand there and have a break before we continue."
  
  The naked fourteen year old boy stood gently sobbing in full
  view of Julie and her two daughters.  Despite the pain in his
  red, striped bottom he still had an erection.  Sally was
  mesmerised by the stiff prick standing up in front of Paul. 
  She liked the way it twitched when Paul gave an extra deep
  sob.  As his sobbing subsided Paul said.  "I don't think I can
  stand any more. Please don't hit me again today.  Can I come
  back next week."
  
  "You know what that means."  Replied Julie to Paul's request. 
  "It will mean a spanking and extra strokes being added to your
  punishment.  Do you want that?"
  
  "I don't want it," Paul said, "but, but I can't take any more
  today.  My bottom's so sore it feels like it's on fire."
  
  "Well, what do you think girls? "Julie looked at her two
  daughters, "should we agree to postpone some of his punishment
  and let him come back next week? Mandy, Sally."
  
  At the sound of her name Sally looked up at her mother.  "I
  agree," Sally said keen to get another look at the naked boy,
  "but what I still don't understand is why, if he's in so much
  pain his dick is still hard.  Is that normal?"  The
  inquisitive twelve year old asked her mother.
  
  "I don't know about normal, but boys do get sexually excited
  quite easily."  Julie replied.
  
  "How long will it remain hard?" Mandy asked, not wanting to be
  left out of the discussion.
  
  "I've no idea."  Julie didn't quite know how to answer her
  daughters' questions, but could see Paul was getting even more
  uncomfortable about the conversation.  "Why don't you tell us
  Paul?  Will it go down on it's own or will you have to play
  with it first?"
  
  Paul went even redder but didn't answer Julie's questions.
  
  "Come on now, don't be shy."  Julie goaded the boy.  "After I
  spanked you on Tuesday did you play with you dick and make
  your self come?  I know boys enjoy that."
  
  "Um well, that's private."  Mumbled Paul.
  
  "So you did.  That's quite a normal thing for a boy to do." 
  Said Julie.
  
  "What do you mean?" asked Sally.  "What do you mean when you
  said did he play with his dick and make himself come?" 
  
  "You know," said Mandy, "surely you've done sex ed at school,
  he jerked himself off, or as Mrs Johnson would have said
  'masturbated himself'.  You must have done that bit by know."
  
  "Oh yes, I understand.  Did you do that when you got home?" 
  Sally asked Paul.
  
  Paul didn't answer he just went redder and lowered his head.
  
  "I think we can take that as a 'yes'."  Said Julie.  "Now
  since you did it when you got home last time I expect you'll
  do it when you get home this time.  Why don't you save
  yourself the wait, and pain in your balls and do it before you
  leave?"
  
  "No! No!"  Exclaimed Paul  "I can't do it here, not in front
  of you three, it isn't right."
  
  "Well let's see."  Said Julie.  "You need to cum, and you want
  to cum.  Don't you?"
  
  "Er well."  Muttered Paul.
  
  "Yes you do."  Julie answered for him.  "Now I don't mind if
  you do it here, and I don't think the girls do, do you"
  
  "No" answered both girls together.
  
  "So you want to cum and we don't mind if you make your self
  cum here and now."  Julie summed up.  "Just get back on the
  table, lay on your back and do it.  Or we could just give you
  another helping of the strap and cane."
  
  Paul weighed up his options.  He defiantly didn't want any
  more with the strap or cane, but to make himself cum in front
  of a women and her two daughters, one of whom was only twelve!
  What choice did he have?  Julie had already put a couple of
  large cushions on the table as Paul climbed up.  He lay down
  and took hold of his hard prick and slowly began to stroke it
  up and down.  Mandy and Sally took up position either side of
  the table.  Julie had a quick look at the video camera and
  stood next to Mandy.
  
  Paul decided that he would make the best of a bad job and try
  to enjoy himself as much as possible.  As he slid his hand
  slowly up and down he looked at Mandy's tits in her too tight
  tee-shirt, he could see her nipples poking out, they looked
  hard, her breasts looked "ah ah" Paul gasped as he came
  shooting four big spurts of cum over his chest and stomach.
  
  "Cor!" said Mandy.
  
  "Oh!" said Sally.
  
  Paul just lay in post orgasmic pleasure.
  
  "Now, don't you feel better for that?"  Asked Julie.  "You had
  better clean your self up."  She added as she handed the boy
  some tissues.  "Then you can get dressed and go home.  But you
  must come back on Tuesday."
  
  Paul wiped himself clean than quickly dressed without looking
  at any of the three females who had witnessed his actions. 
  Once dressed he left the farm and set off for home.
  
  
  
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