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Candy	By : TheDarkWonker Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 297790 -:- Recommendations : 19 -:- Currently Reading : 19
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Mistress Minerva woke up with a pleasurable feeling in her lower region. The last thing she remembered was something like that before passing out. The feeling of her Master powerful seed filling her bowels.

She raised her head and stared down at her arse. Right there, between her still shaped cheeks a mop of raven hair was moving frantically searching for something.

Harry Cockslut Potter was working his magic tongue in her hole, slurping the overflow of semen form her gaping sphincter. She looked at him sternly before calling out.

“Mr. Potter. What in Merlin’s name are you doing? Explain yourself. Harry looked at her and pulled his tongue back from her depths leaving her with a feeling on emptiness for which she almost regretted stopping him.

“My apologies Mistress. Master Snape tasked me with the clean up duties while he worked on the youngest Weasley. Forgive my rudeness, but you looked so blissful that I couldn’t bring myself to wae you up before proceeding,” he answered looking down dejectedly. Minerva smiled at the cockslut consideration but she couldn’t condone any misbehavior. It was her duty to enforce discipline after all.

“While I appreciate the thought Mr. Potter I cannot overlook the fact that you should have asked for permission before entering my body, seeing that my blood is purer that yours. I’m afraid that a punishment is in order. Stand up Mr. Potter.”

Harry rose to his feet, with his hands behind his back ready to accept any punishment given.

“Undress slut. Punishment is to be received always naked.” Harry followed her instruction and shred his clothes, exposing his toned body and throbbing manhood. Miverva quirked an eyebrow at the sight. “You seem awfully eager to receive your punishment , slut. Care to explain why?”

“Of course Mistress. I’m always eager to receive any kind of punishment my master, even by proxy, he deems necessary. I aspire to be the best slut I can be for him and I will take pleasure in anything that serves this purpose.”

Miverva felt her eyes water hearing his declaration. Such devotion in his words. Mr. Potter would definitely be the best slave in her Master stable without a doubt. Such dedication made her cunt drip. It wasn’t often that this kind of devotion was seen in any person. She couldn’t help but clasp his face with both hands and kiss him fully on the lips. Their tongues danced together for a while, until she pulled back. Harry looked at her with curiosity but he didn’t ask anything. It wasn’t his place to ask question anyway. He existed to do what he was told unless asking questions was need to perform his tasks better.

“Very well Mr. Potter. I acknowledge your dedication, but I’m afraid that this means an even harder punishment. I cannot allow any mistakes from such a promising little slut.” Harry beamed at the praise.

“Of course Mistress. Please torture me as you deem appropriate.”

“Very well. Turn around. On your knees. Face on the ground. Spread your butt with your hands. Wider slut. I want to stare right in your stomach. Good.” She picked up her whip from the ground. “Brace yourself now. It’s going to be a long night.”

She started hitting his ass with fury. Ten, twenty, thirty, forty, fifty times. When she finished his ass was a bloody mess but he didn’t complain. Actually he came a couple of time right inside his mouth where he left his cock pointing, predicting this kind of event. Still a small amount of cum trickled out of his mouth, something that didn’t go unnoticed by the keen eye of his mistress.

“Ah, so you really enjoyed yourself slut. Stand up.” With no little effort he stood back on his feet, still keeping his back hole opened since she didn’t tell him to stop. She noticed that and nodded approvingly. “I should really punish you for cumming without permission, but I didn’t tell you not to when you stated you would take pleasure from you punishment, so I guess I’m at fault this time.”

Harry didn’t answer. His mouth was still full of his own juice since she didn’t tell him to swallow. Seeing this Minerva walked up to him, grabbed his chin and slammed her lips on his, searching for his still warm nectar. Once more tongues darted from on mouth to another exchanging fluids. Harry noted just how much his professor was skilled with her tongue and really wanted her to suck him off or lick his arse, but such a thing would never happen since she was of an higher status. Until of course that was what she wanted herself.

Miverva pulled back and sat on Snape’s desk spreading her legs wide pulling her lower lips apart with her fingers. Her command was silent but clear. Still holding his butt open he walked up to her and fell on his knees, tongue at the ready.

He lost himself in his ministration to his mistress wet cunt. Time flew as he brought her to an orgasm after orgasm, lapping the fluids eagerly. He liked the taste of a woman juice almost like a man’s. Almost.

He kept going on until his Mistress signaled him to stand up. Without a word he was back on his feet awaiting another order. Minerva was about to instruct him to work her ass when the door to Master Snape bedroom flew open. The Potion Master entered the room looking disappointed.

“Slut, come here.” Harry walked to his Master waiting for instructions. “It appears that young Miss Weasley is beyond use for me.”

“What? How is that possible Master? Her blood his pure and I’m sure she’s still a virgin.”

His master nodded gravely. “That’s true, but it’s not her body the problem, rather her soul.”

“Her soul Master?”

“Yes. I’m afraid that when you saved her life in your second year her soul was unstable from the corrosion she underwent during that time and after you broke the connection with the diary she enlaced it to yours.”

“What.,… what does it means master?” Harry asked fearfully.

“it means that the two of you are soul bonded. Even if I reprogram her mind to do my bidding her soul simply restores her to obsess over you. Her body won’t accept any other semen but yours.”

Harry fell to his knees in despair. A woman of pure blood ruined by his actions. How could he hope to live with that?

“Master I’m so sorry… I didn’t mean to…” But his master waved his fear away with a hand.

“Don’t worry, slut. There is still use for her. I will have you reproduce with her to give birth to a superior race of slaves. Their blood won’t be the purest of all but any children produced by them will be pure enough to form the first of a new class of purebloods. You will begin tomorrow night with the insemination.”

“Yes Master. I will keep her pregnant constantly if so you wish. Perhaps we could feed her a few fertility potions to grant multiple births. I’ve read that a woman can bear up to four children with the right potions.”

“Hm. That’s a good idea. Minerva, attend to the redhead slut. Make sure she knows proper pureblood etiquette. She might be just a breed machine but she’s still pure. Remember Slut. Even thought she’s bound to you she’s your better. You will worship the ground she walks upon. Understood.”

Harry bowed a low as he could. “Of course Master. I will growel at her feet any time she asks.”

“Good. You might begin now. Tonight we will burn in her mind that you are inferior to her and that she can do as she pleases with you unless it conflicts with my priority. Get to it.”

The rest of the night was spent burning in her mind Harry’s status as her pet, slave and slut. She was particularly receptive of those instructions and se wet herself plenty when they told her that she could do whatever she wanted with him until it complied with Snape’s wishes and she became pregnant with Harry’s child as soon as possible. Of course she would relieve any other pureblood needs since she couldn’t become a proper wife for anybody. She would be a slut, but a pure one.

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A week later Ginny walked down the Great Hall and with a simple movement of her eyes he summoned Harry to her. Harry quickly excused himself from his friend and followed her down a few corridors where the students didn’t normally wander.

“Slave come here at once.”

Harry run after her mistress and entered an unused classroom. She quickly cast a few privacy charms to avoid any interlopers. She then spun around, looked at her slave and promptly slapped him. “What the hell are you doing slut? Get naked right now! Being dressed in the presence on your better is an insult to all the purebloods.

A minute later Harry was standing with his rock hard dick. Five cock rings where keeping his meat roll suppressed. Ginevra looked at him with a clear disgust on her face. How could she had fawn over him she would never understand. Sure that filthy thing was HOT but she was so much lower than her. He was just a tool for her pleasure and nothing more. To think that she couldn’t marry as a proper pureblood woman because of him and had to carry his children almost made her puke. “ON YOUR KNEES!”

Harry dropped to the floor, ready for any and all command she would impart him. She grabbed the hem of her skirt and pulled up, showing her smooth legs and bare pussy. “Worship me.”

Harry simply did as he was told. He found little joy in the act, the knowledge of his sin was still too fresh in his mind. He couldn’t believe that he doomed such a wonderful creature to bear his children. He should have his cock ripped as punishment, his ass forever plugged, never to receive cocks again. The only reason he kept on living was because he didn’t own his life and had no right of breaking his Master tools.

He kept licking her cunt over and over, lapping her juices like a good little slave until he pushed him away with one foot. “Disgusting little slut. I should kill you right now for what you have done to me. Be glad that you are our master favorite toy or I would have cut you dick and used it to seal you ass,” she growled. “Crawl back here, bitch. I have other needs you need to relieve. Move!” Harry crawled on all four toward his mistress. She found pleasure in humiliating and hurting him. For years that little cock slut acted all precious toward her when he should have just dropped on the floor ready to service her. Fucking little slut.

Harry knew what his mistress wanted and when he had reached her he pulled himself to a sitting position with his legs folded and opened his mouth to perform his duties. Ginevra sat on his face and let her bladder go, her golden fluid flowing down the human toilet mouth and throat. Harry swallowed every drop and licked her clean once finished. She stood up and pushed him down on the floor. Harry laid there, with his painfully throbbing cock and blue balls pointing toward the sky.

“Since I have to carry your filthy breed slave, we might as well get this business done. You should have enough pent up cum to make sure I’m impregnated and the fertility potion is running in my veins. Let’s get this over with.”

She place her pussy on his cock and slid all the way down, taking in his whole length, cock rings and all. She moaned loudly as the enormous appendage reached all the way to her womb.

“Hmmm. I have to say that your cock makes up of everything you lack slave. Perhaps this wonderful toy is worth enough to keep you alive. Ooooh. This feels so nice. Hmmm cocks are soo good. Oh yeah.” She pulled herself up on to slam her hips back against his. She started up slowly only to build the pace along the way. Soon enough she was whipping her hips at an amazing rhythm. “OH YEAH! SO GOOD! FUCK!” She cussed every now and then, slapping Harry’s face from time to time. Finally she was bordering her climax and she shouted. “RELEASE!”

Inside her wet cunt the five cock rings unlocked and Harry bucked his hips up against hers. A flood of cum exploded from his balls through his cock all the way to her womb. The sheer pressure made her pass out while orgasming , her body twitching unconsciously. She regained her sense immediately, still feeling the after effect of her orgasm.

She stayed there, panting with his cock still piercing her. The deed was done and there was no longer need for her to keep him inside her. When she felt confident that she could stand on he own legs she did just that. She looked at him still on the floor, cum still oozing from his cock and from her cunt.

“Clean up,” she ordered. He proptly sat back up and started cleaning her wonderful body from her toes to her cunt, lapping his own juice after a week of not tasting it at all. He missed his own taste a lot. Finally when he had cleaned her thoughtfully she let her skirt drop and simply walked away with one last command. “Make sure to clean after yourself slut. We will be doing this again in a week if I’m not knocked up by then.”

And with that she left him there to lick the leftover from the floor and his own body his mind still weeping for his greatest crime after defying Voldemort. Would he ever finish to repay the his debt to the world? He didn’t honestly believe so, but just like before he vowed to do his very best as a slave with that purpose in mind.

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Hi everyone. I’m so sorry for the long wait. Lately I’ve been very busy with my boyfriends and I couldn’t spare the time for this story. I’m sorry if I disappointed you.

Anyway here’s the latest chappy. Did you like it? Did you like how twisted Ginny had become? Don’t you just love how she mistreats Harry after being in love with him for so long. I just love this kind of outcome.

Please, let me know what you think about this last expression of my depravity. As usual I’ll be waiting for your naughty reviews and comments. Later.

Poll: Who should be the next slave?

Neville, the Patil twins (as incestuous dickgirl couple), the Greengrass sisters, or another professor (not Dumbledore since he’s one major project for Harry’s summer). Let me know in the reviews. Bye.
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