Harry Potter and the Sisters Black | By : oldwolf Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 181776 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Dave detaches himself from his wife and
daughter as he sees his host coming down the stairs, “Hey Harry, can I talk to
you in private for a second?”
The young man nods his head and the two go
back up to the study, “Yes?”
Dave gets a dead serious look on his face,
“I have a simple, straight forward question for you and I would appreciate an
answer in kind. Have you buggered my
daughter yet?”
Harry’s caught
completely off guard by the question, “No I haven’t!”
Dave looks at the
teen shocked, “You haven’t? From the way
Hermione was talking the last time we were here together, you should have been
in her knickers in record time.”
Harry looks at the
older man in dead shock, his vocal cords frozen.
“Oh don’t get me
wrong, I know my little girl is not a loose woman, but from the way she was
talking, she wanted to bag you quickly.
Mind telling me what happened?”
“I’d guess sir,
that part of it is that I am trying to avoid doing anything that’d make her
uncomfortable. As you know, I have a
group of ladies for my own, erm, needs and I’ve made them available to Hermione
as well.”
“Young man, I knew
you were incredibly honorable, but even I didn’t expect you to hold out this
long.”
“Sir, I respect
Hermione too much for me to be willing to rush this.”
Dave nods, “I understand
that kid, and I appreciate it more than you know. However, I’m going to do for you what Emma’s
dad did for me, give you a small piece of advice. The saying, ‘Nothing ventured, nothing
gained’ isn’t just for the material world, it also applies to relationships. If you let my daughter know that advances
would be appreciated, I think she’ll be willing to accommodate you.”
“Sir, I’m
reluctant to ask this but I must. Are
you actually encouraging me to sleep with your daughter?”
The older man grins, “Odd I know. Normally a father would be warning you of the
rather dire consequences of laying anything beyond a purely platonic hand upon
her personage; however, I know my daughter and she won’t rush into anything this
vital half-cocked. If she decides to
sleep with you, it will be because she is ready and has come to the conclusion
that you are the man she will be spending the remainder of her life with.”
The pair continues
to talk and some of David’s suggestions leave Harry blushing.
_____________
Downstairs the
group has started to spread out.
Ron stays to talk
to Remus and Tonks while Luna and Millie head to the playroom for their daily
exercise.
The werewolf and
Auror depart shortly on the errand that Ron asked them to do.
The redheaded male
goes to the playroom expecting Luna to still have Millie working out, but what
he finds surprises him.
Luna Lovegood is
doing pull ups while Millie is standing behind her, the riding crop in hand,
both of them completely naked.
Ron walks over to
the pair and asks quietly, “What’s going on?”
The blonde
continues to do pull ups as Millie replies, “Simple master, mistress wishes for
you to stretch her on the rack again, but she knows that unless she strengthens
her shoulders greatly, there will simply be a repeat of what happened last
time.” As she finishes speaking, she
notices Luna simply hanging there, so she delivers a firm blow from the crop
that get the blonde moving again.
“Mistress wanted to be fair to me, so she allows me to take her place
when she is working out so she can make quick progress.”
Ron nods his head,
“Very well then. How many more does she
have to go?”
“Only five more
master, is there something I can help you with?”
“Not until Luna
finishes her exercise.”
Luna barely
manages to finish the last pull up before she falls to the ground
exhausted. The other two help her to a
table and get her comfortable, before Millie turns to her master, “Now what can
I do for you master?”
“Go to that table
and bend over it please.”
The large woman
knows exactly what her master wants, so as she bends over the table, she
reaches behind her to pull her cheeks apart.
Ron smiles as he
pulls Millie’s plug and frees his own staff.
He aims his staff at the woman’s rosebud.
Millie sighs in
contentment as her master pushes open her backdoor. Her master is disappointingly gentle as he
buggers her.
The redhead is
taking it easy as he takes his slaves bum, enjoying the sensations of a slow
fuck instead of the near frantic pace he normally sets.
The ex-Slytherin
shudders in pleasure as her master shoots his seed into her arse.
Ron is shocked
speechless when he pulls out of Millie and she immediately stands up, turns
around, and drops to her knees. When she
takes his stiff firm cock into her mouth and starts to suck him off, he grabs
her by the hair and starts to shag her mouth like he normally would her cunt.
Millie climaxes
from the debasing treatment her master is giving her as he shoots off into her
mouth.
Ron staggers back
and barely manages to get to a table before he collapses.
The Thrall stands
up, being very careful not to leak and replaces the buttplug with a small
sigh. She then goes over and kneels
before her master, awaiting his orders.
The young man’s
head slowly stops spinning and he looks to his kneeling slave, “Thank you for
that Millie, but you know you didn’t have to do that.”
“I know master,
but I wished to and I thank you for the treatment.”
“Millie, it’s a
bit late for this question, but what sort of things do you enjoy?”
The kneeling woman
blushes, “Well master, simply put, I like to be humiliated and I enjoy anything
that drives home my subservience.” She
almost continues but decides against it at the last second.
Ron can sense the
woman’s hesitation, “Tell me what’s on your mind.”
“Well master, I
was going to ask for something, but a slave has no place asking anything of her
master.”
“Well, you can ask
anything of me Millie, though I might reject your request.”
Millie’s blush
deepens, “Um, master, you see, I would appreciate it if you could use some
dirty talk when you shag me?”
“What do you mean
by ‘dirty talk’?”
“Err, you could
tell me how good I look with your dick up my arse and things like that.”
Ron nods slowly,
trying to assimilate this new concept, “I’ll try Millie, but I’ll admit, using
words that mum would have washed my mouth out with soap for using will take
some effort.”
“Thank you master,
do you feel like another round?”
“No thanks Millie,
but I do have a task for you once Luna is up and around.”
The blonde sits up
and smiles airily, “I am awake Ronald; what may I do for you?”
“Remember that
scene we did after the rack incident?”
“Indeed I do, may
I assume you wish for a repeat?”
“Sort of, I want
you in that same position as before.”
“It will be as you
command lord.”
“Very good, also,
once Millie has you in position, she can tie off the rope and have you eat her
out until I return.”
Both girls shudder
slightly in anticipation at their master’s command.
Ron then returns
to the kitchen to wait for Remus and Tonks return.
The pair in
question returns a few minutes later with the Wizarding camera and film that
Ron had requested.
The redhead thanks
them and returns to the playroom to find Millie using a dildo on Luna as the
blonde puts her tongue to good use. He
goes over to them and slaps Millie hard on the bum.
The large woman
yelps at the sudden spike of pain, “Yes master?”
“Move it bitch,”
Ron’s voice shakes as he says the last word though Millie smiles as she moves
aside. He loads the camera and lines up
the shot of his suspended girlfriend as his cock hardens again.
Luna wants to
object but her tongue is tied at her boyfriends boldness and her cunt starts to
tingle when the flash goes off, immortalizing the embarrassing moment.
Ron lays the
camera aside and decides to put his lover’s position to its intended use.
______________
Up in the study,
Harry has gathered his Thralls together with him. His chair has been transfigured into a throne
for the event and he is flanked by his Thralls, Cissa on his right, Bella on
his left, and Tonks standing on a stool behind him, while Pansy and Cho are
kneeling three feet in front of him.
“Parkinson, Chang,
you are both now my property and I have decided to mark you as such. It was my first two slaves who devised this
method completely on their own, but the time has now come to continue this
tradition. Cho, approach your master.”
The Asian witch
slowly crawls forward until she is at her master’s feet.
Bella hands Harry
a small velvet box with a smile on her face.
The wizard opens
the box and draws out the choker from within.
“This is the sign that you are now my Thrall, turn around slave and lift
thy hair.”
Cho manages to
comply with her master’s orders without ever leaving her knees.
Harry slowly
places the choker around the kneeling woman’s throat and when the ends touch,
there’s a small flash and Harry can see that the choker has sized itself
automatically. He pushes on Cho’s back
for her to go to her hands and knees and then slaps her arse once.
Cho rolls her neck
a bit as she crawls over to kneel beside Bellatrix, slightly dismayed at the
restriction of her airway.
“Parkinson, come
to your master’s feet.”
Pansy crawls to
her master’s feet eagerly, hoping that this will help put her up on the
mudblood.
Cissa hands her
master the box and smiles, secretly wishing the kneeling girl luck, but knowing
it’s futile.
Harry withdraws
the choker, “Pansy, you are my property, and you succeeded in angering me at
times, but in this you are not alone amongst my Thralls. You have been punished for your crimes and I
hope that you have learned your lesson; turn around and receive the symbol of
your enslavement.”
Pansy turns around
and is likewise upset to find herself working a bit to breath. Her master pushes her forward and delivers
the expected slap to the bum.
Harry decides to
take the opportunity presented to him and frees his cock. He parts Pansy’s cheeks and arches an eyebrow
at the sight of the buttplug.
Tonks blushes as
she speaks up, “That was my doing master, after the insult she gave to
Hermione.”
“Very well Dora. Pansy, after this if you choose to keep the
buttplug or not is up to you.” With
that, he pulls the piece of plastic from the woman’s behind and lays it aside.
Pansy relaxes
enough to enjoy it when her master starts to slide into her arse.
_____________
Hermione and her
folks talk for over an hour, unaware of the events transpiring around them.
Dave says,
“Hermione, I know you don’t want to alienate him, but that boy is as ready as
he’s going to get.”
“I know dad, but
I’ve been taking slow to change the way he looks at me.”
Emma nods her
head, “What have you done with him so far?”
Hermione blushes,
“Well, I’ve sucked him off and gotten him to eat me. I’m also wearing a buttplug that he’s seen
and I’ve even had him spank me once.”
The older woman
nods again, “What do you plan to do next?”
The young witch
looks at both of her parents, “Well, next is some not so subtle hints that I’m
interested in him physically.”
Dave speaks up,
“Be careful daughter, that young man has an honorable streak going through him
that would amaze anyone, including me.
So what type of hints are you going to be dropping?”
“The usual,
brushing against him, grind my arse into his crotch as the situation permits.”
Emma says, “You
might also want to add some lingerie to the mix dear, it does help to ensure
that males have blood flow problems.”
The three talk for
a few minutes before Hermione decides to suit words to action and heads up to
Harry’s room to change her clothes.
____________
Pansy leaves her
master’s presence filled with a renewed sense of purpose. She eagerly starts to look for the interloper
who is daring to string her master along.
She finds her target in her master’s bedroom.
Hermione is just
finishing changing when the door opens and Pansy walks in wearing her new choker.
The ex-Slytherin
approaches her rival with malice on her mind, “I’m going to get you for what
you did to met you bitch.”
Hermione’s voice
is hot as she says, “What do you mean?”
“You subjected me
so much humiliation and I’m going to get you for that mudblood!”
The bushy haired
witch is about to retaliate in force when she notices the look on Pansy’s face
as she finishes speaking.
Completely against
her own will, Pansy marches from the bedroom and straight to the study where
Harry has returned the room to normal and is reading the White Tome.
Pansy walks to
three feet in front of her master and kneels down, “Master, I have come to
report to you.”
Harry closes the
book, “What have you done this time?”
“I am obeying your
order to report to you whenever I use the word ‘mudblood’ master.”
The wizard stomps
on his rising anger, “Very well Pansy, strip down to the buff.”
Pansy stands up
and pulls off her robe to reveal that she’s wearing nothing underneath.
“Very good
Pansy. Now I tire of your refusal to
learn so as your lord and master, I direct and command you to obey any order
from Hermione, my other Thrall’s or my retainers as you would obey me. Do you understand?”
Pansy wants to
scream in frustration, to rail against the order, but her body betrays her will
and she says, “I understand and will obey master.”
___________
Later that night,
Ron wakes up from a nightmare and his eyes immediately seek out the thin blonde
woman sharing his bed.
Luna stirs as she
feels her lover start to move off the bed, “Is something the matter Ronald?”
The redhead is
just standing up, “It’s nothing Luna.”
Luna sits up and
looks at her boyfriend, “Ronald, I show my trust of you during our games,
please show your trust in me now.”
Ron’s heart melts,
“It was just a nightmare Luna. Nothing
major.”
Luna moves over to
Ron and says, “What did you dream of?”
“It was, well,
Luna, in the dream; I crossed the line, hard.”
“Tell me Ronald.”
Ron tells Luna
about what he did in his dream and to his complete amazement, the woman smiles
airily at him and says, “Sounds like fun to me,” at which point, Ron promptly
passes out.
In the morning,
Ron wakes up to find Luna grinding her arse into his erection.
“So Ronald, are
you interested in making that dream of yours come true?”
Millie quickly
joins the conversation and Ron is shocked at how quickly and efficiently plans
are made and his fears addressed.
The three
commandeer the library with Harry’s permission and start to look up the spells
and other materials they’ll need for the planned event.
Ron is sitting in
one of the chairs while Luna, in a skirt, is perusing the shelves.
“Luna, pick a
number, one through three please.”
The witch in
question doesn’t even turn around, completely unaware of what’s about to
happen, “Three Ronald.”
He swallows as he
thinks back to the brochure.
To activate the special features of the
buttplug, the master need but say the name of the slave, the features name, the
severity, and the duration.
“Luna, shock,
heavy, instant.”
Luna Lovegood
screams as unimaginable pain shoots through her body, courtesy of her
buttplug. The pain stops almost as soon
as it starts and she immediately looks over to her lover, “Did I do something
to aggravate you Ronald?”
“No, I just
thought you’d enjoy it.”
She goes over and
kisses his cheek, “I do love, but not now please. I wish to make sure I don’t miss anything
anticipating my next bout.”
Ron grabs the back
of Luna’s head and brings her in for a kiss of passion and promise. As they separate, Ron says, “Alright Luna, I
promise, no more jolts during this research time.”
Luna gets a gleam
in her eye as she stands up, “Thank you Ronald.” She then turns around and pulls her skirt up,
exposing her naked bum, “If you would please.”
Ron smiles as he
pulls pack his arm and slaps Luna’s arse with all his strength.
The blonde yelps
and then smiles back at her lover as she smoothes down her skirt, “Thank you
Ronald.”
The research
continues for several hours before Ron is willing to admit that they have
enough spells to ensure that nothing done is irreparable.
As the three
finish putting the library back in order, Ron surveys his two women,
“Millicent, bend over the table now.”
Millie goes over
the table in the middle of the room and lifts her skirt before bending over it.
Ron goes over and
pulls the woman’s buttplug and lays it beside her. He frees his staff as he sees Luna’s hand
slip under her skit, “Luna, vibrate, extreme, continuous.”
Luna’s fingers are
just coming into contact with her slit as her buttplug starts to vibrate,
eliciting a moan from her.
Ron parts Millie’s
cheeks and places the tip of his staff at her backdoor. His voice is shaking slightly as he says, “Is
this what you want slut? Your masters
cock up your tight arse?”
Millie’s head is
spinning as she replies, “Oh yes master, fuck your slut up her bum! Fuck her good and hard, prove what a slut she
is!”
The young man
starts to slowly push his way into the bitch beneath him and to his utter
shock, she climaxes almost immediately.
Ron barely manages
to beat back his own orgasm as the bliss is fed into him from his Thrall. He holds completely still until he’s sure he
can move without shooting off and then starts to move slowly as he starts to
talk to Millie, “See what a slut you are?
You came from just the tip of your masters’ cock in your bum, a sure
sign of a pure slut.”
Millie quickly
loses count of her orgasms as her master shags her arse and continues his
litany.
Luna reluctantly
disengages her hand from its current task of fingering her cunt to move a chair
to behind her lover, knowing he’s going to be drained from this.
True to
predictions, Ron shoots his seed into Millie’s bum with a howl and collapses
almost immediately afterwards.
Millie is likewise
drained, leaving it up to Luna to get both the others presentable incase anyone
walks in. She moves the others to her
master’s room and strips them down before laying them in bed and then joining
them.
A/N: Until next
time.
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