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Candy	By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 297693 -:- Recommendations : 19 -:- Currently Reading : 19
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any related character. This is a work of fanfiction. I hold no rights on it at all. I make no profit from this story.

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Ronald walked inside the room filled with naked students. He was masked himself as per Snape’s instructions. Keeping his slave identity secret was paramount in this stage of his plan. He didn’t doubt where his students loyalty laid but the best way to keep a secret was not sharing it at all. Thus all the present except for the Master where naked form neck to feet. A latex mask covered the features of everyone involved.

Yet since Ron’s drapes matched the curtains and the number of redhead around Hogwarts was rather limited it was not difficult to narrow the identity of the new slave trainee. Most definitely a Weasley.

Bunch of Blood Traitors the lot of them. The group of Slytherin was more than happy to break this Slut into submission.

The slave was brought to their presence with an already throbbing erection that seemed to get even bigger as he realized that he was in company of others. His arms where tied behind his back to prevent him to pleasure himself. From that moment onward the Slut could come only when certain events took place.

His mask had a round hole with a metal ring that forced his mouth open at all times.

“On your knees,” ordered the only female in the room. Ron complied immediately under the effect of the candy. Not that he’d want to refuse. This was the most exciting situation he has ever been in. Up to that moment he had never been the focus of so many person. Hard throbbing cocks stroked idly waiting for HIS performance. He didn’t know what kind of depraved thing they would do him but he didn’t care as long as he was being looked at. He sought recognition for most of his life and now that he had found it he wasn’t about to let it go.

“Slave, from now on your Master will cum in your mouth and you will swallow every drop of their precious semen. We will be taking picture of you that will be later sold to your fellow students. Do you have any objection?”

He shook his head.

“Good. Your Master will take you in any way they see fit but only one at a time. The others will be watching your performance. Make sure to impress them if you wish to be called here again. Do you understand?

This time Ron nodded.

“Very well. Last thing. Whenever you need to cum here and outside you will not be alone. Everyday before breakfast and at least every night before sleeping you will perform for one of your Masters. You are not to cum until someone looks at you. You can’t pleasure yourself until someone looks at you. You will do whatever you are told, whenever you are told even in the presence of others. You will be ashamed of yourself for every filthy thing you will do and your shame will only make you feel better. You will look forward to be ashamed, to be publicly humiliated, you will love every minute of it. If you disagree with anything I said shake your head.”

Ron didn’t move. He didn’t want to risk that any movement on his part could be interpreted as denial.

“Very well then, let’s get started. Number one.” She stepped aside as one rather tall student stepped forward. Definitely a seventh year. Medium length cock, decent thickness. He grabbed Ron’s head and pushed his manhood down his throat. The Slave shuddered at the sudden invasion but he was already well trained in swallowing things. That amount was nothing to him.

The older student came with a groan releasing buckets of cum right inside the kneeling slave. He slid his cock out and returned to his starting position all the while stroking his still raging erection.

The second student stepped forward. This was a little shorter in height but definitely more endowed down there. It wasn’t that surprising seeing that he was black. The student walked around Ron and pushed his head to the ground making him raise his arse. He placed his cock to his rear entrance and pushed. Farther and farther until he couldn’t go any deeper. The Slave moaned his displeasure. The sudden invasion of his bowel was something he wasn’t used to. He was still virgin there. Well not anymore.

The black skinned Master pumped hard inside his arse, uncaring of the blood trailing down the slave thighs. He kept going for at least ten minutes to an incredible fast pace until he pulled out walked to the front and showed the appendage covered in blood and in the Slave own wastes deep down his mouth releasing a copious amount of semen right into his stomach.

He returned to his place soon to be replaces to the third in line. Suddenly another guy from the semicircle around Ron run forward snatching the Slave head before the next in line could do anything. Much like the others he just plunged his cock down the opening grunting as his thick junk filled the Slut stomach.

“Sorry about that,” apologized the student while the others just chuckled.

Meanwhile Snape was enjoying the show while a masker Harry was worshipping his cock. Harry was outfitted with a collar and a leash since he didn’t want the other students to mistake the Slave for one one them, He would do no good to mix the cock slut among his better. He was ordered to stay on his hand and knees all the time.

Hermione soon joined both of her Owner since the show was running well even without her instructions. It wasn’t that surprising since the Masters where all purer in blood than her and therefore superior in body, mind and soul. She quickly dropped on her knees joining Harry in his assignment. She worked her tongue on Snape’s ball since Harry was performing greatly on the shaft.

Snape’s Love-Nuts where impressive. So big that one almost filled one of her hands. A true Stallion from the base to the tip. She wondered how many women he could impregnate with all that manliness. But it wasn’t time for questions and she just put her best into this task, fondling, kissing, sucking and licking the enormous balls.

Snape patted the Slut-it-all head appreciatively. For a beginner she was performing extremely well. Definitely Exceeding Expectation, bordering Outstanding. Even Harry was performing better than usual. He didn’t know if it was the whole situation or if the presence on his lover was prompting him to do better, but why care?

Soon enough he was at his peak and pushed his slave aside walking all the way to Ron, stopping in front of him in all of his naked glory. Ron raised his gaze to meet Snape’s.

Snape, the dark wizard. Snape his hated Potion Professor. Snape, his Master. His owner.

Said Dark Wizard took what was rightfully his and much like his students plunged the impressive manhood down the Slave throat. Ropes of cum filled his stomach, esophagus and exploded from his nostrils. Everyone was looking at the indecent show. He saw everyone cumming at the sight. Even Hermione was there, on her knees since her legs couldn’t hold her anymore, four fingers disappearing inside her cunt. A shower of liquid was leaking from her womanhood in powerful squirts.

He was there at the center of attention. Never his whole life he felt so acknowledged. He had found his place. His home, his family, his role. He felt like the filthiest slut in the world and basked in the feeling. He wanted everybody to know how filthy he was. His friends, his family. He could imagine how his mother would have LOOKED at him as he sucked Snape’s cock, licked Hermione juicy cunt, impregnated his own sister, raped his father, enslaved his brothers.

He would go against all the morals taught him since he was little for even a moment of attention. He didn’t care anymore about anyone. His only loyalty laid only with those whom introduced him to this life of depravity, Hermione, Harry and more than anyone else his beloved Master Snape. For him he would do everything. There was no act that could possibly be bad enough to stop him from having that burning stare on him.

He came hard. Again and aging he emptied his balls on the floor. His resolve was cementing itself at every spurt. Every wave of pleasure reinforced his own vow of submission. He was undone and remade. Destroyed and rebuild.

He was a Slave. A Slut, A whore, A cum-dump.

And he enjoyed every filthy second of it.

Snape pulled out and left room for his students and slave to finish the job in an exemplar bukkake that could be used as a reference in any book on the matter.

Trelawney prediction came true in that moment as Ron was covered in Love inside out.

The show went on late into the night. All the parties involved enjoyed themselves greatly, Masters and Slaves alike. It was a night to remember and there were plenty of pictures to show around as memento.

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Oh. My. God. I couldn’t leave things unfinished. My inner slut wouldn’t let me rest until I had finished this piece of depravity. It was very difficult to reach this point since I was continuously distracted by… well by myself.

Anyway here you go. Ron has found his own place in the world along his friends. It’s now time to bring others into the frame. Tell me my dearest readers. Who would you like to see fall into depravity next? Another student? A professor? Who do you want to see succumb to the desire for cocks? What kind of fetish would you like to see next?

Please let me know as soon as you can so that I can update faster.

Now I have a couple of friends over that want to show me exactly how much they appreciate my work. Gotta go.

Later.

PS: even if you don’t have any suggestions your dirty comments are more than welcome anytime. They inspire me. Please look up to my email if you want to discuss things… privately.
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