Only a Slave | By : scaramouche36 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 55711 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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Thanks for the reviews!
I don't think that I'm going to delve into much plot outside of the sex, this is adult fan fiction after all. But I do have an idea that I may end up using. I don't know...
This chapter explains why I included the Patil twins in the story...there's a little bit of twincest so be warned if you don't like that thing.
I hope you all enjoy.
Chapter Three: an Easier Job
Bellatrix Lestrange loved her job. She adored her Master and would bathe in nothing but his approval. Any time she failed him—even slightly—she found a way to regain her standing. This usually involved some sort of mass murder or kidnapping, and this time, by any measure, she had outdone herself. Her Lord had ordered her to keep the boy and break him. If there was one thing Bellatrix was good at, it was breaking people (Just ask the Longbottoms she thought with a laugh). She took great stisfaction in the feeling that it gave to know that she had destroyed someone’s spirit, their independence, their love and their hope. Breaking Harry Potter would be her crowning glory. But for now the boy was hanging in her bathroom, still too much in shock for her to truly begin. In the meantime, she had other plans.
The fiasco at the ministry was still an albatross around her neck. Every time Voldermort congratulated her on a mission it was with undertones of disapproval. Capturing Potter had finally brought her back into true favor, but fortune had handed her a way to rise higher than ever in the Dark Lord’s eyes. When Potter and his remora—the mudblood and the blood traitor—had come dashing to the rescue of the insignificant little piglet she had cut up, they had brought two beautiful girls with them. Potter she would break slowly, with relish, but the twins were another matter. They were nothing. Bellatrix could break them fully in one morning. It would be easy. And she had plans for them: they were to be cocksleeves for the Dark Lord.
She entered her private dungeon and released the two girls from their shackles, waking them up just as they hit the floor. She allowed them to become aware of their surrounding before she lit several torches and stepped into the light. Both girls recognized her instantly from the wanted page of the Daily Prophet: her reputation for torture and depravity bordered on that of the Dark Lord’s. Padma started to cry.
“Shut up, stupid girl,” she ordered. “I am going to make this very simple for both of you. You belong to the Dark Lord now. If you do as I tell you to know and as long as you never disobey a single order from him, you will live. Disobey and you get to watch your twin skinned alive.” Both girls shuddered. “You are cockmeat. You are sluts. From now on your only purpose in life is to serve the glorious cock of the Dark Lord. Do you agree?” Parvati mustered up all of the courage that had placed her in Gryffindor.
“Go to hell,” she spat. Bellatrix smiled.
“I had hoped you would say that. Crucio!” The screams of the twins as Bellatrix destroyed their minds were music to her ears. She stripped away every ounce of hope the girls had and replaced it, through the Imperius Curse, with adoration for the Dark Lord. Their screams gradually faded and Bellatrix knew that her work was done. It was almost too easy. Their minds opened after only a few minutes. They were now perfect fuckpuppets. She smiled.
“Are you ready to serve the Dark Lord?” asked Bellatrix.
“We live to do his bidding,” said Parvati.
“Good. Then strip eachother,” ordered Bellatrix. The girls obeyed and were soon standing naked in front of Bellatrix. “Very good. Now kneel and spread your legs. I have some modifications to make.” She raised her wand and pointed it at the girls. All of their pubic hair vanished and gold rings pierced their nipples and clits. Unlike Harry, the girls moaned in pleasure. The pain would make them more appealing to the Dark Lord, and that was the highest possible pleasure. Bellatrix smiled and finished by tattooing their bodies with intricate serpentine patterns. The twins were dressed in matching green g-strings and sheer loincloths. Bellatrix hung tassles from their nipple rings and stood back to admire her handiwork.
“You are ready to begin your service to the Dark Lord. Come with me.”
“Yes, Mistress!” said the girls in unison.
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Lord Voldermort lounged back in his throne. His day kept getting better and better. First he had the pleasure of reading the Daily Prophet’s reaction to Potter’s abduction. The Ministry was clueless, as was the Order. Many wizards were giving up hope. Twelve new Death Eaters had sworn allegiance to him already that morning…and now this. Bellatrix had just arrived, bringing with her two gorgeous pureblood girls. Twins, nonetheless. He dismissed all of his Death Eaters and spoke to the girls.
“Why are you here?” he asked.
“We wish to serve you, My Lord,” said Parvati. “Our Mistress has instructed us that your needs are the most important things in the world.”
“Very true,” said Voldermort, shifting his robe to free his monstrous cock, “Come here and satisfy my needs.” The twins rushed to the throne and sank to their knees on either side of the Dark Lord. They began to lick up and down the sides of the shaft, lovingly cupping his balls as they did so. Parvati took the head of his penis in her mouth and sank her head as far down the shaft as she could. To her great displeasure, she was unable to fit the whole glorious organ in her throat. She would have to learn. Padma was contenting herself to lick her Lord’s balls, savoring the taste.
“Excellent work, Bella,” said Voldermort happily, “They are most obedient. And I am sure that their skills will improve quickly. Slaves,” he added, conjuring a tiger skin rug in the middle of the room, “Go pleasure each other. Bellatrix, take their place.” Bellatrix immediately stripped and got on her knees before Voldermort, taking his cock in her mouth and deep-throating it expertly.
The Patil twins lay down on the rug and began to kiss. While they had never serviced a man before, they had enjoyed each other’s company many times. They had each other naked quickly and arranged themselves in the sixty-nine position, greedily eating each other’s dripping pussies. Voldermort began to make highly satisfied noises from his throne. The sounds of his pleasure sent the twins over the edge and both of them came, just as Voldermort seized the back of Bellatrix’s head and came in her mouth.
“It’s polite to share, Bella.” He said, stopping her from swallowing her entire mouthful. She grabbed Padma and kissed her, transferring the Dark Lord’s precious seed into her mouth. Padma had never tasted something so delicious. It was like sweetened milk. She wanted to keep it for herself but Parvati was forcing her tongue into Padma’s mouth, seeking some of the seed for herself. Voldermort laughed.
“You really have outdone yourself, Bella,” he said, “your talents never cease to amaze me.” Bellatrix glowed from the praise, “You should return to breaking your bitch. I think I will have some more fun with these two delightful ladies.” He rose from his throne and beckoned the twins to follow him to his chamber. They eagerly did so. Bellatrix hummed to herself as she dressed and left the Dark Lord’s rooms. She had done well. She was once again the Dark Lord’s favorite. She even smiled at Snape when she passed him in the hall. Perhaps she would let him break the mudblood later. Yes that was a good idea.
“Severus!” she said cheerfully.
“Bellatrix,” he responded, curtly.
“I’m planning a little dinner party tonight. Rodolphous will be there and I was hoping you would join us as well. There’s plenty of food to go around.”
“I assume that by ‘food’ you mean whores,” said Snape, slyly.
“Indeed I do. I thought you might enjoy getting to know your former star pupil better?”
“I would be delighted,” said Snape. “It would be an opportunity to see if her bookishness has paid off. Good day, Bellatrix.” He bowed and walked off towards his potions lab. Bellatrix turned on the spot and apparated back to her house, and her new toy.
Reviews? Suggestions? Again, please no flames. I am taking your review into consideration as I write chapters, so hopefully it all get better as the story progresses.
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