Welcome to the Green mamba's Dungeon | By : Kvarta Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21075 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: I know I'm late with this and other chapters, rl made me running through obstacle field day after day. I'll do my best to catch up in the next few days. In the meantime here is a bit of Draco/Hermione ;)
My beta Keep_Calm_And_Expecto_Patronum jumped in and thanks to her this story is now readable. ^_^
October 13. - Gags
Draco frowned. Considering all that they had done so far this should feel like a walk in the park. And yet the levels of his nervousness kept him bouncing on his heels.
His Mistress was fantastic - even if he knew her in a different light, here in the Dungeon - she was perfect. Sometimes he wondered briefly if this could constitute as cheating? But his wife knew, even supported his trips to the Dungeon, there is no secret about his visits here.
But, how is this going to affect our relationship?
It would be an understatement to say that he was confused. Over time, his Mistress became his confidant, someone with whom he talked about things his wife thought inappropriate. He opened up to his Mistress in ways he didn't to anyone else. And at the same time, they didn't have intercourse - not once in all their time together, which was odd considering all they had done.
Last week, when they had their regular coffee, his Mistress let him talk. More like babble, until he confessed his most recent cravings. And they were unnerving as they can be. They forced him to think.
Am I just like my father?
But, he couldn't see himself in the same position. He couldn't imagine just simply servicing his wife but devoting all of his energy to someone else, to another man. Not that he had anything against Severus…
Curiosity is fine, it just means that I’m curious.
Stammering and stuttering, on that coffee meeting he explained his curiosity and Mistress proposed one extra item for today's spanking session. He glanced at the implements on the small table and cleared his throat.
“I’m ready, Mistress.” he croaked.
The clanging of her heels announced her approach, she didn’t leave him in the room alone but rather gave him time to think things through. They agreed upon this, and even if he changed his mind she wouldn’t divert from the original plan unless he says the safeword.
She touched him on the shoulder, dragging her fingers over the length of one arm before taking it and tying to the cuff attached to a chain. She did the same with his other arm. On the middle finger of his right hand she placed a ring, and attached to the ring was a small, black silky handkerchief. Mistress balled his hand around it with instructions.
“You won’t be able to speak, but if it gets too much for you, if you need to use the safeword - use this instead. Just open your hand and let this unfold, and the scene will stop.”
Her voice was so soft, it soothed his nerves. He nodded, eyes locked on the stone floor.
“Yes, Mistress.”
He took a deep breath. Her heels sounded too loud all of a sudden. She was in front of him now.
“Head up, pretty boy.”
He raised his head only to be faced with the pitch black rubber in her hands. Excitement and anxiety wrecked havoc inside of him. It wasn’t that they didn’t use the gags before, it was that they never used this one before.
“Tongue out” she instructed.
He stuck his tongue out obediently, feeling the heat licking over his cheeks and up his temples. By now he knew better than to close his eyes, no matter how much he wanted to.
She rewarded him with one brilliant smile before tapping a phallus-like silicone on his tongue. He stopped breathing. The sensation was odd, like he was licking a silicone lollipop, but tasteless. Draco felt mortified, but his inner worry didn’t influence his body - his cock filled and his tongue curled to feel the ridges of the silicone phallus.
Heat in his face intensified, his cock bounced up. Traitor.
“That’s it, now open wide.” she purred.
He dutifully opened his mouth, and Mistress slowly slid the gag in his mouth, pressing his tongue with it.
It doesn't feel bad, maybe a little odd.
The toy wasn’t too long, not even reaching his throat but it was wide. He tried to gulp, finding it difficult to do so. Mistress fastened the strap behind his head and looked at him seriously.
“Beautiful. Can you breath?”
He nodded.
“Do you feel like gagging?”
He shook his head.
“Does it feel good?”
He tried to gulp, finding it difficult to do so with his tongue pressed. But the gulping caused the toy to shift slightly touching his teeth and palate. He nodded, hoping that she won’t have to use Aguamenti on him if his face decided to combust.
“Use the handkerchief if at any moment it becomes too much.” she instructed him again and walked behind him.
Draco rolled is tongue around the phallus, curious as much as he was mortified by the pleasantness of the sensation. The water gathered in his mouth and he stifled the sigh, he hated that part - drooling.
Mistress tapped the skin of his back, buttocks and thighs with the flogger and he relaxed into the feeling, still rolling his tongue over the bottom side of the toy. The next stronger blow sent a pleasant sting over his back and he sucked the air. That is, he sucked on the toy, and a moan burst out.
The blow wasn’t strong enough to elicit the moan, not yet, but in combination with the toy he now sucked and licked with zeal…this was a potent blend.
He forgotten about everything, the embarrassment, the feel of drool dripping onto his chest and straining cock, his worries. The only things that left were the sensation and joy caused by his Mistresses satisfied crooning.
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