Hurts so Good | By : bantamboy Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 35470 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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Hurts So Good
Author’s Note: If you click on my name, you will see another Harry Potter fanfiction. It may not say it, but it’s done. Meaning, at the present time I don’t plan on updating it anymore. That fan fic is completely gay. No straight sex at all. This story might have some bi themes in it but it will be mainly straight. Basically, I do a lot of fantasizing about the Harry Potter Universe. Imagining stories in which Harry is super powerful and such. And I have always been a fan of Harry/Hermione ships so this is right up my alley. I had this fantasy where Hermione was the Mistress and dominated and controlled Harry completely. I’ve been using it to wank to every night for the last 2 days. Haha, hope I’m not too lewd for you but this IS an adult fanfiction website.
Hermione turned the page of the book she was reading. It was a nonfiction detailing the history of the House Elves and their enslavement. A few weeks ago, she had decided that in order to get her husband to understand why elves must be freed from enslavement, she must show him what enslavement felt like. She shifted her feet on the foot stool. Noticing a bit of paper on the sole of her shoe, she brought her foot down on the stool with a wham that succeeded in ridding her of the debris. This, however, elicited a shudder to run through her stool and she looked down at it with contempt. Her foot stool was none other than the Savior of the Wizarding World himself, Harry Potter. “Harry, slave, how many times do I have to tell you? Footstools are inanimate objects and therefore do not move. Now, it seems I’m going to have to punish you again.” A look of fear swept across Harry’s face as Hermione stood up from her chair and tugged on his leash to force him to stand up. She had to pull on his leash to get him to follow her as she dragged him into the spare room that had been converted into a dungeon. Harry whimpered, “Please Mistress, I’ll do better next time. Not the dungeon, please not the dungeon!” Hermione sighed and then took a moment to gather herself before she spoke again. “Just for that, you’ll get double of whatever I decide to do to you.” With a flick of her wand, Harry’s body flew through the air and was instantly chained to a wooden X on the wall that spread eagled his body as if he was going to make a snow angel.
Another flick had his mouth gagged with a big red ball gag. Harry shook his head, silently begging for mercy but to no avail. Hermione walked over to a toy-covered wall, examining her choices of torture for her slave. She grabbed a clear plastic device with a knob on the side and took it to her pet. It was a ball flattener. Harry’s face grimaced as she attached the device onto his testicles and begun to turn the knob. Soft grunts were heard from behind the ball gag as she continued to tighten it until he was nearly screaming. Finally, she stopped and rose to look in his eyes with a smile on her face. “Well, that’s nice isn’t it pet?” She patted him on the head and returned to the toy wall. She found a 12 inch long wicked looking metal rod with a red button on the end. She returned to find Harry’s overly large equipment hardening despite the pain. “Oh my, you’re enjoying this aren’t you? That’s not the point of a punishment is it?” And with that she shoved the metal rod down Harry’s piss slit as tears ran down his face. Shaking in agony, it was only the magicked chains that held his writing body in place as she cast another spell to make sure there was no chance of him orgasming. Because, despite the pain, Harry was a masochist at heart and loved how he was treated. Harry looked down at his cock and didn’t have to wonder long as to what the button did. She tapped the button with the end of her wand and he found out instantly. The entire metal rod vibrated from within Harry’s shaft and caused tears to run down his face from blissful pain. (Yes that’s an oxymoron.
Hermione summoned a pair of alligator nipple clamps that bit onto Harry’s nipples when attached. Causing even more pain was the weights attached to them that caused him to scrunch his eyes up in pain. Hermione removed the ball gag and he started to scream but she backhanded him which caused him to stop instantly. Still, his breaths came in ragged gasps from the pain and exhilaration. “Who am I bitch?” Hermione asked her slave as she grabbed the weights and gave them a strong tug. “You’re my Mistress, my owner!” Harry grunted as he struggled not to scream. “That’s right whore. And you’re going to learn by the end of tonight that when I say jump, you jump and when I say don’t move, you don’t breathe for fear of your chest moving. I own your sissy body.”
Returning to the table for the last time, she retrieved the whip. She removed the ball smashers which Harry thought was merciful. But he didn’t know that it was only so that she could aim for his cock and balls with the whip. She brought the whip down and Harry saw stars as he screamed. Again and again he screamed with each blow until he thought he couldn’t take anymore. Finally she was done and removed the toys from his body and the chains as well as he collapsed on the floor. The aroma of her pussy filled the room, she was so wet. Retrieving a strap on with an unusual knob on the inside of it, she fitted it to Harry’s mouth. The knob was for him to grip his teeth on to keep it in his mouth. She summoned a chair and lifted her legs onto the arms of the chair as Harry, who already knew what was expected of him, crawled forward and placed the tip of the plastic dildo at the entrance of his Mistress’ vagina. He began thrusting as she moaned. She was already close simply from the sexual gratification she got from dominating her pet. It didn’t take long before she came in mind blowing orgasm. She vanished the strap on and Harry got to work, lapping up her juices in a flurry of tongue movement, cleaning her of every drop before ceasing.
“Alright Harry, that was fun but I’m too tired to go on,” said Hermione as she lay in her post-orgasmic daze. “Thanks Hermione for doing all this, I love you baby!” said Harry as he helped her to her feet and gave her a warm hug.
What do you think everyone. I had thought about including a scene where Hermione invites a bunch of girls over to use Harry’s body… Not sure if I’m going to continue or not. Read and review please! Also, you may email me at aj_mitch@bellsouth.net for any questions or comments. I enjoy reading emails from my readers and continuing to correspond about ideas for future stories and the like.
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