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A different way of looking at things	By : radiofishlips Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 128422 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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A/N 1 * ok so i have had some people note that the chapter was updated with some interesting irregularities with punctuation i have looked at the story slapped my computer silly and re added the chapter in the right way so that speech marks are no longer euro symbols
A/N 2 * also my life has again hit a snag and until i know more i may not end up posting much more but then again i might but believe me its not a guarantee at the moment soo you might want to watch this space

Chapter 16: And time Marches on.

In the week following her punishment Hermione found that some things returned to normal and some things did not. Her daily routine was one of the things that returned to normal; well, as normal as it had been in the weeks since Harry had asked her that fateful question.

Each day found her waking Harry with a blowjob, easing her master into the waking world and then once he had woken fully she would start to work on making him fill her mouth with his creamy fluids.

Over the week Harry had spent time asking Hermione questions about things related to what they had come to refer to as �the lifestyle� after they came across the term in a Muggle book. These questions were largely related to potential likes and dislikes and thoughts about activities they had read about. Hermione had expressed serious interest in rough play and this sparked an in depth conversation. This centered about what Hermione considered rough to be, and thus what she thought she wanted her experiences to be like.

One of the main issues harry had derived from the actions that caused Hermione to need to be punished was that she wanted to be pushed and felt that she was not satisfying Harry's needs without him pushing her. The conversation went back and forth for most of an evening its depth and was rather enlightening to the dark haired young man.

The conversation had taught Harry many new things about his slave and one of those new things found was that she wanted to be used like a toy, used for his pleasure her own be damned. As the Talk wound down she had settled her head against his shoulder and confessed to him

�Master I don�t know how to explain it but I think it has something to do with me needing to know your pleasure is satisfied, quite frankly I couldn�t really care less if I enjoy what you do to me as long as I know you have that. Although I honestly think I will like it.�

�Harry spent some time thinking about that conversation and indeed that one comment. �

One other conversation that had consumed a significant portion of time revolved around her upbringing and what she remembered of her parents� relationship. What came out of that conversation was that Hermione thought her parents were rather normal. This caused Harry to worry how her parents would react to their daughters chose way of life and by association his treatment of her. While harry understood that Hermione wanted this and he was sure that he had taken reasonable steps to protect her and indeed after talking to Tracy about the spell he used he was sure they were at least reasonable he was understandably worried about her parents reaction.

Hermione had agreed with him in the worry about her parents but she knew he was right when he said she couldn�t hide this from them. They had shown that they loved and trusted her when they let her attend Hogwarts. They had even said they understood why she hadn�t told them everything that had gone on until the evidence had been bought to the light by the lingering effects of Dolohov�s Flame cutter curse and she didn�t want to destroy what trust was left by not continuing to be honest with them.

They had also talked about Daphne and the situation that had arisen. Harry had admitted that he had always found her very attractive and that the issue about her magic cutting her of from finding a new master was on that he would be guilty about if he didn�t accept her. While Harry�s his first worry was Hermione�s reaction to the situation now that she had expressed a willingness for the blond beauty to join them he was close to making a final decision. Hermione had just smiled at him over that internally knowing what that decision would be.

~*~

Finally, Friday morning had come about and Hermione was kneeling by the shower waiting for Harry to finish whatever he was doing in his new pre shower routine. Hearing the bathroom door open she looked up to see harry stride into the room with definite purpose. Reaching the shower he seemed to be radiating some kind of power. Hermione had seen this before but only when he was either very passionate about something or very angry.

Harry reached Hermione and as he stepped past her into the shower he reached out and took hold of her hair then without stopping he pulled her backwards into the shower, leaving her scrambling to join him before any of her hair was pulled from her head.

Harry smiled as he heard Hermione squeak and then felt her scramble after him reaching the center of the shower. He let go of Hermione and watched as she fell the short distance to the floor. Before she could make a movement to right herself he reached out his foot and placed it on the side of her face and with gentle pressure held her in place.

Harry spoke in a tone that floated between harsh and amused. �Stay there, slut.�

His foot trailed down her body between her breasts toward her legs. Reaching her legs he spoke again.

�Legs, slut.� Hermione looked up at him a slight confusion on her face, �Surely they can be spread wider than that.�

He nudged her pussy none too lightly with his toe. ��Hurry up, bitch. Show me that cunt. It really is the only part of your body I�m interested in right now.�

Hermione flushed in embarrassment as her legs slipped wider open for him. Soon, she could feel her nether lips open and his toe came into contact with her clit for a moment before the feeling left her. Hermione�s gaze swept over her master and noticed his hand wrapped about his cock and he was stroking himself as he watched her.

�Good girl, it�s such a pretty cunt.�

Harry's voice trailed off, his hand rapidly stroking his cock, with a sigh and slight shudder he pointed himself at her body and let a trail of cum fly from the head of his cock to land on her lower belly and crotch. After a few more gobs splattered on her body, Harry relaxed a little more and then a thinner amber liquid started to stream from his cock. In the past week, Harry had made sure she was pissed on at least once a day to mark her with his scent. Today�s trail of piss started almost hesitantly landing directly on her throbbing clit making her arch her back a little then washing� it washed over her chest and then started splattering onto her face.

�Fucking whore,� he muttered and then turned back into the spray quickly, washed himself, turned off the shower, then turned and left... �Come on bitch, hurry up.�

Hermione was shocked; this was a very different Harry. She scrambled out of the shower and found the towel that she had left for herself was missing. Following Harry out into the bedroom, she was somewhat surprised when he grabbed her as she left the bathroom behind her.

Harry grabbed Hermione by the arm and threw her onto the bed to lie on her front.

�On your knees bitch,� Hermione hurried to comply, �spread those legs, show me that cunt� wider� come on wider��

Hermione was kneeling on the bed her legs open and her cunt clearly on display to her Master. Suddenly, Harry's hand landed with a sharp slap on her pussy and his fingers started to roughly invade her body.

�So then, you�re very wet, whore, tell me is it water, piss or cunt juice?�

Hermione started to blush at Harry's comment and tried to answer him as his fingers slid in and out of her dripping snatch causing her pussy to increase its lubrication.

Harry slowly continued to fuck her and started to transfer the juice from its location to her puckered hole smearing it about the new location. Hermione sucked in a deep breath as she felt what she hoped was Harry's cock come into contact with her pussy. She gasped and started to try and push back. It was going to happen; he was finally going to put his cock into her and relieve her of her unwanted virginity.

Hermione felt the pressure build at the entrance of her cunt but moaned when it suddenly reduced; only to then feel the tip of his cock slide towards her puckered ring where it slowly increased pressure again.

�You want this don�t you bitch, want to feel me inside you, don�t you?�

Hermione moaned and tried to push herself onto him. Harry pulled back a little and his hand arced down landing firmly on her ass cheek causing her to jump slightly.

�What do you think your doing slut, your body is mine, I say when you get cock not you,� Harry growled.

Hermione gasped at the stinging sensation and gasped out, �Sorry Master.�

A few moments later the feeling of pressure returned and then more pressure being added agonizingly slowly, the flared head of his cock popped past the tight ring of muscle. Hermione gasped at the feeling; this was nothing like the feeling of other things she�d had in her ass. It wasn�t that it was any size difference but it was more intimate, far more intimate.

Hermione gasped as she tried to push back further onto her Master only to find her progress halted as Harry held her still accompanied by what could only be called a feral growl of warning.

�Please Master, I need you�.� Hermione started to sob in desperation, �Please�. Please fuck my ass. I need your cock in me.�

Harry took hold of her hips and with one thrust buried half of his cock deep inside her ass then after stopping for a moment to let her recover he began� sawing his cock into her while slowly building up speed.

Hermione�s sobs stuttered as Harry started to vigorously fuck her. The tightness of her muscles griping him was wonderful.

Hermione started to moan, �Yes� yes� fuck me Master� oh, Merlin yes� Oh so big it feels so good to have your cock in me�

After about 5 minutes, Harry felt� his balls tighten and with one last mammoth thrust he let go splattering the inside of her ass with cum. Hermione rested her head on the bed making sure to leave her ass high in the air to maintain contact with Harry.

Hearing a gasp at the door harry looked about and saw Daphne standing there with a tray in her hand.

Harry slipped his cock out of the panting witch in front of him as he stood he waved his hand almost nonchalantly and a pinkish mist covered both his groin and Hermione�s exposed ass. �Well done, pet. Tell me, though, what we have done this morning� How was that for you?�

Hermione thought for a moment before answering. �It was wonderful, I may not always like you being rough with me and occasionally I think I might like you to be rougher with me. And as much as I loved your cock in my ass,� Hermione looked down for a moment before looking up to Harry in near desperation, �that was great but, damn it, Master, I need to feel you stretch my cunt with that big cock of yours.�

Harry just smiled and gave her a light kiss. �It will happen one day, Miss Granger!�

Hermione sighed and growled in frustration before she managed to get a grip on herself. �God, I love you, you torturing bastard.�

Daphne looked shocked at Hermione�s comment but saw the smile on Harry's lips and she was damn sure she saw him wink at her as he left the room for the rest of the day.

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A different way of looking at things

Chapter 16: And time Marches on.