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Academy of Pleasure and Pain	By : mysticxox Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 236495 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Hermione was nervous as she made her way to Blaise's room.

It was large, draped in Slytherin colours and Hermione gulped as she saw the objects inside. The large, round bed which dominated the room looked mild in comparison to the toys Blaise kept.

She could see various whips, all kept in a neatly stocked pile and she didn't doubt he had used them all at some point. Next to them, on a low table, were various things she couldn't recognise but she saw a vibrator and other sexual toys.

A large square, gel tub, full of water stood a few feet away from the bed. It looked deep and she didn't want to go near it, intimidated by its enormity.

Did he expect her to have a bath?

She shook her head and wondered where she should situate herself. She had shaken off Luna's questions about her location tonight.

For some reason, telling Luna she would be with Blaise Zabini, acting as his sex slave didn't sound like a good conversation starter. As she heard footsteps down the hall, Hermione quickly removed her robe and sat down on the bed.

Was she allowed to sit here?

Blaise entered and she glanced up, her throat closing up as she saw his smirk and rapidly darkening eyes. "Beautiful", he murmured, closing the door behind him as he walked in.

He slipped his robes off and moved towards Hermione with the easy grace of a predator, his eyes never leaving her naked body. She found herself scooting back slightly as he came to stand in front of her.

"Are you scared darling?"he murmured and she couldn't stop her whimpering, "yes" from escaping her mouth. She waited for him to punish her but he only chuckled, a husky, deep sound that made her tremble.

"Good. You can call me Master for tonight", his words made her core get wetter and she tried to press her legs closed without him noticing. He immediately picked up on this and his hands were on her thighs, forcing her legs apart so he could gaze at her throbbing core.

"Wet already?"his voice was husky and Hermione gasped when he pushed her down on the bed, crawling up until he was between her legs.

"Stay still", he commanded before his fingers began to trace her pulsing lips. She whimpered, trying not to shift as his touch grew firmer and bolder, skimming across her opening before landing on her clit.

He kept his fingers there, letting the heat seep into her and watching as she tried and failed to keep herself still. He chuckled. This was going to be more fun than he thought!

"Open your folds for me", his voice was authoritative and Hermione gasped at the command. What?

"You heard me", he sat her up and his hand took one of hers and brought it to her core, manipulating her fingers until they were on either sides of the folds that guarded her throbbing clit.

"Use both hands. Hold them apart for me", his voice was thick with desire and her body moved to follow his instructions, even as her brain screamed at her to stop.

She parted her folds and revealed her swollen, tender bud to his gaze. He made sure she was keeping them as wide open as she could before bending down and taking her clit in his mouth, sucking it slowly.

She moaned and tried to keep still. Her hands were shaking and she couldn't catch her breath as his hands moved up to her hips, the pad of his thumb rubbing smooth circles on her skin as his mouth continued to suckle her like a starving man.

She cried out and her hands left her folds to grasp the silk sheets beneath her. He immediately stopped and she groaned in disappointment.

"You disobeyed", his voice was sharp but his eyes were full of excitement and she knew she would be punished. Badly.

"Shouldn't you be taught a lesson darling?" his voice was husky again and she nodded and answered, not wanting to entice further wrath on herself, "Yes Master".

She could tell he liked the sound of that and his member became fully erect.

He made her lie spread-eagled on the bed, whispering a spell that caused her hands to be bound in that position.

Hermione heard him move away to the corner with the toys and she wondered what he was going to do to her. He came back a moment later and she gasped in fear.

He was holding a whip and a vial of potion. "The potion's for me", he told her before drinking it down. She assumed the whip was for her. Oh no.

Hermione hated pain of any sort but she wasn't in any position to negotiate or argue.

Blaise smiled to himself as he saw the fear in her eyes. He wouldn't tell her what the potion was for. She would find out soon enough.

He flipped her around so she was lying on her front, her arms still splayed out above her. She cried out as his whip connected with her butt cheek, tears springing to her eyes as he slapped the other cheek in quick succession.

He kept hitting her, watching as her cheeks became a crimson colour and then stopped.

She was writhing around in pain. Her cheeks were tingling and she was hoping he would continue to the point where they went numb but he stopped. She didn't know why her core was wet but she could feel the heated liquid between her legs as she squirmed.

Blaise gave her a moment's rest as he pondered on whether to show her the effect of the potion now or later.

He decided to wait. She wasn't going anywhere tonight, after all.

He walked back to the table and found one of his favourite dildos. He strapped it on, fitting it onto the end of his erect member. It was a snug fit and he knew, once he began to push into her, it would feel heavenly for him.

Hermione was still lying on the bed and she gasped when Blaise parted her legs. She felt his mouth move to her butt cheeks, kissing them one after the other and caressing them roughly with his hands, making her cry out from the pain.

He parted her cheeks, his body lying across her in a way that ensured she couldn't close her legs. She felt his hot tongue inside her and groaned as he explored her tight ring of muscles. She still preferred his tongue in there to his member and she moaned a little as he began to move it inside her.

She screamed out when she felt his member enter her from behind. How did he do that?

"A dildo darling", he murmured to her before burying his face back between her buttocks as the curved tip of the dildo pushed against her sweet spot over and over. His thrusts spread up as his pleasure grew and he moaned, his tongue vibrating in Hermione and making her writhe with need.

She could only moan and pant as his member and his tongue thrust into her, filling her completely. She felt her body tighten and came with a cry.

Blaise saw her fall apart but continued his thrusts, his member loving the stimulation as he built her need back up, his tongue never leaving her tight hole.

Hermione screamed as her body unravelled again, her orgasm making her back arch and this time, Blaise followed her with a cry of his own against her cheeks.

She felt him pull out and move up to her, turning her body around again.

The dildo he had on was huge and now, she knew just how much pleasure it was capable of giving. He pulled it off and parted her legs again, lying between them and kneading her breasts with his hands, his eyes lighting up with lust as she moaned and wriggled under him, pushing her breasts more firmly into his grasp.

"Tell me what you want Hermione", he whispered, his voice low and making her wetter. His fingers were pulling her nipples, elongating the peaks into hard nubs and she moaned at the feel of it.

He lowered his mouth to one nipple and gently bit it between his teeth as she cried out from the shocks of pleasure and pain that shot to her core because of his actions.

"Do you want more?", he accentuated his question with another bite that made her moan and then enclosed her nipple in his warm mouth, just letting it stay there.

He only had to wait a few moments before Hermione began to wriggle and pant, needing more contact. He continued to wait. She would tell him, eventually.

"Please", she begged and he just raised an eyebrow, kneading her other breast but keeping this one immobile in his mouth.

"I..I..", Hermione panted up at him, the erotic sight of her nipple in his mouth making her wetter. "Please master!" she groaned as he bit her lightly and then cried out as his mouth left her.

"Tell me exactly what you want", his words were a command and her body was begging for release.

She prepared herself to suffer-there was no way she would actually ask him-but her mouth opened of its own accord and the words spilled out in a throaty voice that she didn't initially recognise as hers, "Please suckle my breast". She gasped as she realised what she had said and Blaise chuckled, obliging her and making her moan as his mouth put gentle suction on her nipple.

"Now say that again, like a sex slave would", he ordered, his mouth leaving hers and this time, Hermione didn't hesitate. His mouth just felt too good on her.

"Please Master. I need you to suck me, please!", her voice was raspy with desire and she heard Blaise groan as his head lowered back to her breast and he began to suckle them, making her moan and cry out as the sensations took over.

She knew he was going to make her come this way when his other hand rolled her other nipple, pulling it and pinching it as she cried out. A few more suckles and she felt her orgasm flood through her, a hoarse cry leaving her lips as her hips buckled and she came onto the green, silk sheets.

Blaise placed both his hands on her breasts, kneading them and she began to pant again, the need rising inside her. How long could this go on?

He lined up his member against her opening and she groaned as he thrust in, moaning as she felt his member swell within her.

"The potion, Master?" she moaned out the question and Blaise hid his smile with a rough nip to her neck. She was beginning to call him that without a reminder and that meant her body and lust was clouding the part of her that usually kept her from enjoying this.

"Yes", he murmured back and thrust in deeper, moaning as her walls clenched around him, milking his engorged organ. She could feel him fill her, more than he ever had before and could only moan as he sped up, making her orgasm twice in quick succession before spilling his seed deep inside her, the hot stream making her cry out as she slid into another orgasm.

She was exhausted when Blaise looked down at her and he smirked. They were just getting started.

"A bath would be lovely, don't you think?" he whispered in her ear and she shivered. Something in the way he said it made it seem like it wasn't just a bath.

"Yes Master", she replied hoarsely, shutting off her exhausted brain and just going with the flow for the first time in her life.

The Academy really had changed her…or perhaps it was Blaise?

Blaise untied her hands and helped her stand up and walk over to the gel tub she had seen earlier. She noticed there was what appeared to be a small bench in the centre of it, the gel surface full of small, raised patterns that reminded her of braille.

What was she supposed to do?

Blaise made her get in and get used to the warm water before he joined her.

"On the bench darling", he murmured in her ear as his hands kneaded her breasts. She followed his instructions gasping when he made her part her legs, placing them on either side of the bench before allowing her to sit.

He sat in front of her and said, "Ride it".

The raised surface was already pressing against her clit and making her wet but she was shocked at his request.

Blaise gave an impatient sigh and his arms wrapped around her waist, pulling her forwards, the motion pressing her core against the surface and making her moan.

"You know you want more", his husky voice whispered in her ear and she felt her conscience go to sleep as he pressed wet kisses up her neck. Her hands placed themselves on his muscular shoulders and she began to move back and forth, her head falling back as the sensations became more intense.

Her clit was tingling with pleasure and she moaned as she felt Blaise place his mouth over her nipple, stimulating her further. She didn't last long, the hot water lapping around her, his mouth suckling her harder as she moved faster, her body taking over and her orgasm rolled through her, making her cry out.

She was exhausted and she didn't even have the energy to argue as Blaise moved her onto his erect member, giving her the command, "Ride me".

She murmured a, "Yes Master" and began to move, his hard, hot member pushing through her walls and making her moan as another orgasm build up, even as she felt an ache forming inside her from the continuous activity.

"Tell me you like this darling", Blaise murmured in her ear, his voice strained from the pleasure her tight walls were giving him and she moaned as he grasped her hips and made her move faster, thrusting up as she came down and hitting her even deeper.

"Tell me!" he groaned against her breasts as he heard her moan out, "Yes. I…oh…yes! I love this!"

Her release was hard and fast and she felt him shoot his own stream into her before she drifted off, the exhaustion catching up with her.

Parvati was lying on the ground, naked, savouring her brief respite from her punishment and at the same time, longing for more. Her body was temporarily covered up by a soft, fur blanket that, she admitted to herself, felt divine against her skin.

She closed her eyes, thinking of her punishment so far.

She had reported to Lucius' office right on time, not wanting her punishment to be worse than it would already be. Padma was oblivious to where her sister would be since Parvati hadn't seen her since their earlier encounter with Crabbe.

Whatever she was doing, Parvati assumed she would be enjoying it!

Lucius had smiled at her, his office Drake-free much to her relief. He had asked her to take off her robes and she had hastened to obey. The sooner this was over, the better.

Parvati had been surprised when Lucius grabbed her around the waist and apparated them to an outdoor pit. The ground was soft sand and it reminded her of an arena. There was one large tent at the end.

Lucius had made her bend, placing her hands on the sandy ground as he fondled her clit, his hands brushing and rubbing it as she felt herself get wetter from his touch. She groaned, her setting temporarily forgotten as she felt her arousal grow.

She cried out as she felt him push a metallic object into her opening, his other hand firm on her buttocks, preventing her from moving. His leg was between hers and she could only groan and pant as he forced her body to accept the object, her walls clamping around the cold metal and making her moan from the feel.

It felt like a metal rod but it was blunt and she cried out as he suddenly pulled her upright, her walls shifting around the metallic object and weighing her down. She felt like she might collapse from the pleasure.

"Come", Lucius' brisk command had her looking up at him and he took her hand, forcing her to walk behind him at a fast pace as they headed for the tent. She didn't even question what they were doing, all her senses trying to adjust to the metallic object moving inside her opening.

It made her feel filled and, as she walked, her walls clenched around the object even harder, making her moan with every step.

Lucius left her to wait outside the tent and she tried to calm her erratic breathing, standing still so the object wouldn't move further. She could hear Lucius' voice, followed by a deeper, throaty one that she couldn't recognise.

Lucius' final words were clear and she gasped when she heard him say, "You can decide if you want her after you see her performance".

She knew her eyes were wide with fear when Lucius came back out. He gave her a smirk before grabbing her hand and hauling her into the tent.

The quick, sudden movement made the object inside her roll and she cried out, falling to the ground as her release swept through her, her muscles clenching as her body recovered.

"I see what you mean. Quite the arousing picture indeed", the throaty voice spoke and Parvati glanced up, not realising just how erotic a sight she was, naked and on her knees in the aftermath of an orgasm.

She couldn't stop the gasp that escaped when she saw who the voice belonged to. His hair was long and loose, hanging down to his shoulders in a tousled style that made him look charming. There were a few small scars on his face that lend him a roughish look but it was his sparkling blue eyes that made her breath catch in her throat.

She hadn't seen him before but his red hair and eyes made it obvious he was a Weasley and she felt her body tremble in anticipation of what he would do as she saw his mischievous eyes crinkle at the corners in a smile, getting darker with desire.

"Well, Charlie? Are you willing to punish her or will I have to find your older brother?" Lucius' voice conveyed his impatience and Parvati shook off the haze of lust that had settled around her brain to wonder why Lucius wasn't punishing her himself.

"I have other matters to attend to", Lucius answered her question, unintentionally, "We might just get a new elite today".

Charlie laughed, a sound that fell over her like warm honey, and said, "Of course. Good luck with that. And as for enlisting Bill's help, why would I possibly let Bill and Fleur-you know those two do everything together-ravish this witch when I could have her all to myself for a night".

Parvati gasped at his words. All night? She had never experienced that before.

Charlie and Lucius moved outside so they could talk quietly about her, she was sure. Parvati took the moment to look around the room.

It was large and…cosy was the word that came to mind.

All the furniture were in shades of brown, yellow or red, earthy colours that, she reflected, seemed to suit Charlie Weasley. She had heard he was a dragon-trainer and that Lucius had promoted him to an elite and begged him to leave the school after just two days.

The rumour went that he was very rough with everyone he took and a few people had died because of this. Lucius had apparently been terrified all his students would get murdered and allowed Charlie to live out here, far away from the school, in a secluded area with dragons for company.

She had also heard that Lucius would occasionally bring him a girl or two that he wanted to dispose of and they were never heard from again. She knew the theory seemed a little far-fetched but rumours, she had learnt during her Hogwarts days, were better than not knowing anything.

"Please let the rumours not be true", she prayed in her head. She hated the Academy but she still valued her life. However, she knew she had no choice but to do what was expected of her.

She shifted, her knees sore from her position and the metal object moved inside her, making her groan. She stayed on her knees, moving her hands to her opening in an attempt to remove the object. Hopefully, she could remove it before Charlie returned.

She couldn't feel anything that could be used to pull it out and hesitantly moved her finger into the opening, relief flooding through her as she felt a small, rubber ring that she assumed was attached to the end of the metal piece.

She was just about to wrap her finger around it and pull it out when a warm hand grasped hers, making her jump. "Now, isn't it ironic that the Headmaster just finished telling me of your misdemeanours and I come back in here to find you continuing your naughty streak", Charlie's husky voice made her writhe and she gasped when she felt his hand enter her opening.

She could only moan as he pulled the metal object out slightly before pushing it back in, deeper.

Parvati's hands had moved to the front, bracing her body on the rug she was kneeling on as Charlie continued to push the object in and out.

Her body was reacting to it against her will, her hips pushing back, wanting more and she groaned when Charlie's other hand came up to cup her breast.

"So firm and full", he whispered to her and she felt her breath catch. She was terrified of him but he sounded so sexy!

His hand squeezed her breast, his deep chuckle as her back arched and pressed her breast into his hands more firmly, making her moan.

"Come", she never knew just how much her body could respond to that one word but, as his hands kneaded her breasts and his other hand wrapped around the plastic ring and pulled the metal object completely out of her opening, she cried out, her orgasm hitting her violently.

She felt Charlie's arms around her waist holding her against his, now bare chest, as she came back to reality. When had he removed his robes?

His mouth was pressing hot, wet kisses to her upper back and he worked his way up her shoulder, chuckling as she whimpered from the feel of his mouth on her sensitive, skin. He nuzzled her neck, teasing her until she moved her head to give him better access. She groaned as he suckled the skin above her pulse point and he stopped, pressing a kiss to the area before moving up to whisper in her ear.

"Tonight, Miss Patil", he murmured, his voice deep and husky, making her writhe as the wet heat pooled between her legs, "You will experience the Weasley technique".

Parvati gulped as his hands moved to her breasts, cupping them both and making her groan in response. His mouth was on hers, warm and wet, sliding over her hesitant lips with calculated precision to make her moan and Parvati knew she had no choice but to endure what Charlie Weasley was planning for her. It was going to be a long night!

To those who guessed it would be Ron-you were very close ;D

And don't worry. Ron will be in future chapters (not necessarily the next one though!).

Who's liking Charlie so far? Next chapter will have more on Parvati being 'disciplined'. Please review! =D
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