When Life Is Shattered | By : Coolone007 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 33116 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Constant Vigilance
With
his word she stepped in. Harry proceeded to the kitchen, ÒI am getting me
something to drink,Ó he said over his shoulder, ÒYou want anything?"
ÒNo
Mister PotterÉÓ
The tone of the voice froze
Harry in his tracks. With trepidation and fear he turned to look at Susan.
Harry stood face to face with the killer of his Godfather, Bellatrix Lestrange.
At
the same time both people grabbed for their wands. His stomach plummeted as he
realized his wand was upstairs. MoodyÕs voice echoed in his head "CONSTANT
VIGILANCE!" He looked to Bellatrix who had her wand leisurely pointed at
his chest. Harry knew he had ruined the blood protection by inviting her in.
Like an animal cornered he decided to try going on the offensive and intimidating
her. ÒCome on,Ó he roared, Òtry and kill me!Ó
Bellatrix
was unfazed, ÒAh poor little Potter trying to act like a big man?Ó she mocked.
She moved face to face with him and jammed her wand into his stomach. Before
Harry realized it, he was on the floor wheezing and coughing. He looked up in
time to see her knee retracting from where it had come in contact with his
groin. In desperation Harry grabbed the nearest table lamp. As he swung it from
the end table the small bobbles and picture frames cracked and shattered as
they cascaded across the room. He wielded the lamp like a large club and
charged the evil witch.
Bellatrix
was momentarily impressed with the young Gryffindor act of courage. The moment
seemed to stretch as the adrenalin was coursing through their veins. As Harry
came closer Bellatrix yelled, ÒImpedimenta!Ó A silver light shot from her wand
and hit Harry directly in the chest. Harry was stopped cold, his body frozen.
The lamp was on its down swing directed at BellatrixÕs face. His face was
frozen in a silent yell. Only his eyes gave notice that he was still aware on
his surroundings as they twitched still staring at Bellatrix.
She
lowered her wand and smirked, ÒYou know, that is the problem with you
Gryffindors. You rush valiantly into the fray without the simplest of plans.
That is why I win.Ó Harry could only stare at her with hate.
Bellatrix
pocketed her wand, ÒPotter I should thank you for leading your godfather to his
death. He was getting to be such a bother to my master.Ó She leaned in and
engulfed his mouth with hers. She moaned as she licked as his motionless
tongue. She made certain she tasted every part of his mouth before slowly
pulling away. She purred into his ear, ÒI love the taste of young boys in the
morning. Wait,Ó she suddenly grabbed the bulge in his sweat pants, ÒPotter you
are all man arenÕt you?Ó Her hand moved along the still soft member and
scrotum. ÒI canÕt wait to have this as my prize on my mantle.Ó
HarryÕs
mind was screaming ÔNO!Õ his body still unmovable. He could feel everything
around him. The sickening taste or her tongue as it left his mouth molested, a
mixture of fire whisky, boiled cabbage, and cheap pipe tobacco. He could feel
his insides spasm as she manipulated his penis. Slight rasps escaped his agape
mouth as his body started to respond to her ministrations.
A
wicgringrin spread across her face, ÒHarry, I think you like it.Ó She let go
looking at a pocket watch from her robe, ÒWe have so much time before our
rendezvous with my master. I think I know how to kill some of that time.Ó
She
loosened his grip on the lamp and let it clatter across the floor. Like a
puppeteer she moved his limbs so he was standing straight with his hands behind
his back. She moved behind his back and with magical ropes bound his hands and
feet. She came around to face him again. HarryÕs mouth stated to twitch wanting
to speak. Grabbing his chin she closed his mouth, Ònow to find something to
keep you quiet. She scanned the room and found a small cheap figurine. She
transfigured it into a red rubber ball with a small black leather belt looping
through the middle.
Harry
found he could now flex his muscles. Bellatrix attempted to open his mouth
again to force the ball inside. Harry smirked at her frustration. This only
infuriated her. She placed her index finger on his forehead and pushed. With
two sickening thuds he fell on his back. The sudden impacts of his head
bouncing partially broke the spell as he started to writhe and try to free
himself.
Immediately
she was on him again, ÒRopes not enough eh?Ó She turned him on his side and
bound his elbow and knees. She stood and made her way to the kitchen. Harry
could hear cabinets and doors being opened and slammed. Pots and other utensils
could be heard clattering to the floor. The room went quite for a moment as he
heard the snap of wood being broken.
While
she was distracted Harry was able to bring his knees to his chest. He started
rocking trying to roll onto his shins. Harry made it to a kneeling position and
sat up to face Bellatrix reappear from the Kitchen. He opened his mouth to
scream. It felt like his AdamÕs apple was going to be crushed when she grabbed
his throat. She forced him back to the ground as the pain from his throat
coursed through his body.
She
straddled his hips while still holding his throat. She had the ball gag again
in her hand, ÒOpen,Ó was all she commanded. Harry defiantly shook his head
tightly while still in her grip.
Harry
took a sudden breath of oxygen realizing she had been choking him. His relief
was short lived as he felt her take hold of his testicles. A strangled yell
emanated from his throat as he felt her try and embed her nails into his
scrotum. His scream became a muffled moan, as the ball was forced into his
mouth. Letting go of his balls she grabbed him by the hair and jerked him to a
sitting position. The ball went farther into his mouth as she fastened the
leather strap around his head. His head thudded and bounced as she threw him
back again.
ÒThat
is so you donÕt yell too loud while we have some fun. This,Ó she held a broken
mop handle above his head, Òis so you donÕt try and get up again.Ó She held the
mop above him for a moment, ÒWait!Ó Her evil smile grew till she was in a
cackle of excitement. She threw the mop handle toward the kitchen, raised her
hand, ÒACCIO FIREBOLT!Ó
A
muffled protest emitted from the young man below her and the racing broom was
in her hand with a snap. He tried to struggle but could only watch Bellatrix
snap his godfatherÕs gift to him. Harry mumbled foul language being blocked by
the ball. Bellatrix rolled on his side again. He could feel her looping the
handle though the rope on his knees and ankles.
As
she straddled his hips again she cooed, ÒNow it is time for some fun.Ó
Harry
had complete control of his body, but it did him no good. The distinct copper
taste of blood filled his mouth. When she forced the ball gag in his mouth it
caught his tongue between the ball and teeth and his lower canine cut his
tongue. Drool was starting to seep around the gag and down his cheeks. His eyes
filled with tears of frustration. Ironically he prayed that the DursleyÕs would
show up and he would be freed.
Bellatrix
seemed to read his thought as she slowly rubbed her hands across his body, ÒThe
Dursley family will be gone all day.Ó HarryÕs eyes widened in fear as she
continued, ÒThe Order will not think of looking for you for at least three
days. Yes I know of your letter you send telling them you are ok. Susan is
grounded from seeing her boyfriend. Her parents found out you stuck your dick
in her twat. They have known since Easter, but did not want to disgrace their
family at school. So we have you
for a long time.Ó She ended her little speech with a loud cackle.
She
kept laughing as she started running her hands along his body. Slowly her
cackle quieted and lowered till she was moaning. After HarryÕs Firebolt was
broken there was no fight left in him. His muscles convulsed as she harshly dug
her nails into his skin. Harry heard the tear of cloth as he felt a draft on
his groin. In fear he looked down to see she had ripped open his sweats down
the middle. Bellatrix cooed as she stared lustfully at his dick.
Small
whimpers was all Harry could make as she started roughly stroking his dick. His
fist clenched underneath him while the weight of his body started to make his
hands tingle. His body betrayed his mind, as he started to respond to the rough
masturbation she dealt to him. Harry was frantic in his mind pleading to
whomever to have this be a dream, better a nightmare. He knew she had his body,
but he thought he could get away in his mind. Slowly he closed his eyes
picturing himself riding his Firebolt, it was still whole. Harry swore he felt
the wind on his face and the roar of the wind in his ears.
His
fantasy world was brought to a stop as reality crashed upon him again. The
feeling of slimy lily pads engulfed his penis. Harry squeezed his eyes tight
but had to look. As he opened his eyes the slimy feeling left his penis. He
looked directly into the eyes of Bellatrix.
ÒSo
it is true,Ó Harry stayed unresponsive to her accusation, ÒThat little cunt did
let you snake your dick into her nasty twat. I can still taste her on your
dick.Ó HarryÕs mind was racing, ÒShe has to be exaggerating, right? Even if
Susan and I had sex the night before, it doesn't seem possible that Susan's
juices would still be recognizable on my penis.Ó She started down to his dick
again before taking it into her mouth, ÒDonÕt worry, I will take care of that
taste."
He
felt her once again swallow his dick. Harry tried to look away and imagine
flying but he could not close his eyes. In a sick fascination, like seeing a
car wreck, he watched the bobbing head making his penis disappear. He hated his
body as it responded to this womanÕs mouth. His hips started to thrust upward
forcing more into her mouth. Her slight gagging brought a smile to his face as
he tried to force his dick down her throat.
He
was so into making her gag on his dick that he did not notice he was so close
to Cumming. She knew and could feel his balls retracting each time they had hit
her chin. She had faked gagging giving him some false impression he was getting
somewhere. She took pride and pleasure could deep throat any man even Voldemort
so Harry was not real challenge Harry started to moan, which was the tell tale
sign of what was to come. She was ready as his body started to shake and the
dick flared in her mouthÉ
A
high muffled scream erupted around the ball gag. The jolting pain of
BellatrixÕs teeth sank into his dick interrupting his release. His eyes rolled
as the tears of pain and fear sprang forth. He wanted to move, to get it out of
her mouth remembering her talking about her prize. The pain subsided as he
could feel her slowly slurping. Suddenly his body convulsed and a wail of
racked sobs tried to force their way around the gag. Bellatrix had bitten down
again and used her teeth, grinding back and forth like a saw.
Suddenly
a tiny chime interrupted her. Disengaging her blood stained lips from his
tortured penis and looking at her pocket watch, ÒLook at the time Mister
Potter. It does fly when you are molesting someone."
With
a quick circle of her wand the house reassembled like there was not a thing in
the world wrong. The watch kept chiming every second. She wrapped her arms
around him and clasped the pocket watch between his and her palm. On the
thirteenth chime Harry felt the familiar pull behind his navel.
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