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The Real Wizarding World
By : jumpin
Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes
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Chapter 39

Daphne smiled internally as she led Harry’s slaves back to their bedroom. It had been a good day of training for his slaves. She looked down at the sullen form of Hermione crawling behind her at the end of her leash. Her former classmate was one of the most stubborn slaves she had ever instructed, but she could tell she would benefit the most from her training, and finally submitting to her master. She just had to get through to her.
Emma, by contrast, was much more accepting of her situation, and even welcomed the thought of Harry as her master. She was a natural submissive through and through, and knew it.
Daphne wished she had a little more time to complete their training, but knew that Harry was on a tight deadline. ‘I’ll have to take a more active role in Hermione’s training,’ she thought, ‘she won’t be ready for the covens otherwise.’
When she arrived at the bedroom, she knocked on the door, waiting for Harry to answer. A moment later she got her reply, “come in,” Harry called from behind the door.
She pushed open the door and stepped inside to find Harry and Astoria having a cup of tea. “I hope I’m not interrupting anything she asked.”
“No, not at all,” Astoria smiled at her sister. “I was just leaving,” she said with a wink as she got up and left.
“How did the training go?” Harry asked as he stood up to greet Daphne, hoping for some good news.
“It was a good start,” Daphne allowed, choosing her words carefully. “But we have a lot of work ahead of us.”
“Oh?” Harry asked with a raised eyebrow, interesting to hear her thoughts.
“Yes,” Daphne nodded, trying to not let her annoyance show. “Their physical training is excellent, but it seems they’ve slacked off on their other lessons. Their submission poses for one are atrocious,” she added truthfully. “We’ll have to practice them daily until they’re at an acceptable level.”
“What else?” Harry asked, knowing that was likely to come up. Since they arrived on the island, they had been slacking off, and he knew that ultimately he was to blame for not keeping them on track.
“They don’t have the right attitude,” Daphne explained. “They accept their place as your slaves, but don’t truly understand what that means, and what is expected of them. The other masters will see that as a sign of weakness in you,” she said, staring at Harry pointedly. “If we don’t correct it they’ll think you’re weak, and challenge you openly.”
“I understand,” Harry nodded, knowing this was something he would have to take care of, otherwise his plans would be dead in the water.
“Harry, you need to show them you’re in charge,” Daphne explained. “They may not like it at first, but they’ll thank you for it later, I promise. Both of them are natural submissives. Deep down, they want you to take charge, that’s what they crave, and the only way they’ll be truly happy.”
Hermione bristled at Daphne’s words, hating that she regularly talked about her like she wasn’t in the room, but remained silent, knowing it would do her no good to speak out.
“I appreciate your directness,” Harry replied thoughtfully, “I’ll have a talk with them tonight.”
“Good,” Daphne said as she made her way to the door. “It should at the very least make them take their lessons more seriously,” she said with a final glare at Hermione and Emma before she left.
Harry looked at his slaves, Emma standing at attention, and Hermione, sitting sullenly on the floor. He caught the look on her face when Daphne talked about her, and knew that he would have to help her get past it.
He sat down in an armchair, beckoning Hermione and Emma to kneel at his feet. “I had a discussion with Astoria while you were having your lessons,” he revealed. “She was a little more direct than Daphne, but she shares the same opinion. As things stand we’re not going to convince the covens that you’re actually my slaves… and I agree with her,” he revealed.
“What? No master,” Hermione denied. “We just need a little more practice. We can convince them, we just need a little more time,” she added confidently.
“No Hermione, we won’t,” Emma interrupted with a shake of her head. “You saw the way Tracy looks at Daphne, and the way Cho looks at Astoria. This isn’t something we can just fake, not with people who are actively looking for any weakness to exploit.”
“What are you suggesting?” Hermione asked, not liking the direction the conversation had taken.
“You know what she’s saying, Hermione,” Harry interrupted gently, but firmly. “We need to face facts. We performed the ritual. In the eyes of magic, you’re both my slaves, and I’m your master. You looked over the ritual book too, and there’s no way to break it. Going half way was enough to convince our friends to join us, but it won’t be enough for the covens or the triumvirate.”
“But…” Hermione trailed off, looking between Emma and Harry, seeing how confident they were in what they were saying. She felt her own confidence start to waiver at their united front.
“Hermione,” Emma said gently, knowing how difficult this was for her to hear. “After everything we’ve been through, can you really imagine yourself with anyone else?” She asked trying to convince her.
“No… but,” Hermione floundered, trying to think of how she could explain the way she felt.
“Hermione, I know this isn’t what we agreed on when we started down this path,” Harry said. “But if we can’t all accept our places in this relationship, we have to call the whole thing off.”
“Call it off? What do you mean?” Hermione asked in surprise.
“I need to accept you both as my slaves, and you both need to accept me as your master,” Harry said firmly. “That’s the only way this is going to work, otherwise we might as well go back to the island and stay there for the rest of our lives, because it’s the only way Krum doesn’t get to the two of you.”
Hermione looked down, trying to decide what to do, but it wasn’t easy for her to give up her independence just like that. She looked at Emma enviously, wishing that she could decide something like this so easily. She wasn’t blind and knew what Emma wanted for her, for both of them. “…. I just need some time to think,” she finally said, knowing it wasn’t what Emma or Harry wanted to hear, but unable to give them what they wanted.
“Alright Hermione,” Harry agreed with a sigh. He knew going in that getting Hermione to this stage wouldn’t be easy. “We have until the end of the month. You need to decide what you want before then.”
“Ok master,” Hermione nodded in understanding.
Emma looked up at Harry, knowing what she wanted. Her time here, and on this island, had only strengthened her resolve. “Master, I’m ready,” she said confidently meeting Harry’s eyes. “You are my master, and I wish to be your devoted slave.”
Harry nodded, running his fingers through Emma’s hair. “I accept you as my devoted slave,” he said, formalizing their bond.
Hermione watched on, both envious and confused about what she truly wanted. She would be lying to herself if she said there wasn’t a certain allure to Harry’s dominant nature, a spike of arousal when he took charge of her, but it flew directly in the face of everything she had ever believed about herself.
“Go to the bed girls,” Harry said, giving Hermione a reprieve, and a much needed distraction. “I want to see what you learned today,” he instructed with a sly smile, eager to see for himself the results of Daphne’s instruction.
Emma smiled seductively at Harry as she took Hermione’s leash in her hand, and sauntered to the bed. “Yes, master,” she said huskily, winking at him as she walked past.
Hermione glanced at the bulge in Harry’s pants as her eyes grew lidded with desire. She followed after Emma with a feline grace, seducing Harry with her movements, just like Daphne had instructed her as she crawled behind Emma.
Harry watched as Hermione and Emma sat on the bed, wrapping their arms around each other as they kissed each other sensually, looking in his direction as they moaned in pleasure, beckoning him to join them. He couldn’t help but be impressed by Daphne and Astoria’s teaching methods, imagining what his girls would be like after a few more weeks of their lessons.
Hermione and Emma leaned back on the bed, dropping into a 69 position with Emma climbing on top. Emma positioned herself on the bed so that her ass was facing Harry as she descended between Hermione’s thigh, licking at her slick folds.
Hermione let out a mew of pleasure as Emma expertly licked her, flicking her tongue over her clit, and sending a shiver of desire down her spine. She reached up, cupping Emma’s ass, kneading her cheeks as she tilted her head up, giving a long, slow lick to Emma’s dripping pussy.
Emma moaned wantonly, tilting her hips as she pressed her cunt to Hermione’s eager tongue. She looked over her shoulder at Harry, to see him staring at them, eyes filled with desire as he followed their every move. She could clearly see the outline of his cock straining against his pants, and knew her lessons were paying off.
She pushed a finger into Hermione’s dripping cunt, pumping it slowly as she continued to lick her, earning another moan of pleasure from Hermione as she ground her pussy down on Hermione’s lips.
Hermione remembered her lessons earlier in the day, how Daphne instructed them to not just pleasure themselves but also use their bodies to seduce and draw the attention of their master.
She reached for Emma’s plug, sensually pulling on it as she sucked on Emma’s engorged clit, twisting it from side to side as she slowly pulled it from her ass. She let the plug drop to the bed and dug her fingers into Emma’s hips, pulling her even closer. She pressed her tongue deep inside her cunt as she pulled apart her ass cheeks, exposing her fully to Harry’s lustful gaze, enticing him to join them.
Harry let out a groan as he watched his girls pleasure each other. It took everything he had not to march over there and slam his throbbing cock into their slick folds, claiming them yet again, but he held back, enthralled by what he was watching, and eager for more.
He unzipped his fly, freeing his cock, and pumped his hand up and down his rigid shaft as he watched them.
Emma looked over her shoulder, licking her lips with anticipation as she watched her master, stroking himself, his eyes locked on their nubile forms. She let out a soft moan, eager to have his cock between her lips. She turned back to Hermione, pushing a second finger into her cunt as she pumped her fingers faster, bringing Hermione to the brink.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Hermione grunted as Emma unexpectedly picked up the pace. She could feel how close she was now and didn’t want to be left behind. She ran her fingers up and down the crack of Emma’s ass, circling two of her fingers around the rim of Emma’s ass for a long moment before finally pumping her fingers inside, matching her pace.
It was Emma’s turn to groan in pleasure as she felt Hermione’s fingers slide into her ass. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she grunted, increasing her pace again as she rode the edge of her orgasm.
Emma’s ears perked up as she heard the floorboards creak and glanced over her shoulder eagerly as Harry joined them on the bed.
Harry stood behind Emma, and palmed her ass, kneading her cheeks firmly as he watched Hermione finger her ass for a moment before he pushed her fingers aside, and lined up his throbbing cock with her asshole.
Emma bit her lip eagerly as she felt the tip of her master’s cock rub against the rim of her ass, gently teasing her. She felt Hermione pull apart her ass cheeks, exposing her further to Harry’s lustful gaze and let out another mew of pleasure.
She let out a keening moan as Harry pushed the tip of his cock into her ass, pushing her hips back to meet his thrust, loving the feel of him inside her most intimate of areas.
Harry held tightly to Emma’s hips as he started slow, giving Emma time to get used to his size, loving the velvety smooth feel of her ass wrapped around his cock. He let out a grunt as he felt Hermione’s lips and tongue on his balls, gently teasing and suckling at them as he pushed himself all the way inside Emma’s tight ass.
He held himself inside her as Emma milked his cock, clenching and unclenching her ass around his manhood as Hermione sucked on his balls, enjoying the dual pleasure that only his slaves could give him.
Harry exhaled deeply as he slowly pulled his cock from Emma’s sculpted ass until only the tip was left inside her, then slowly pushing his way back inside, kneading her ass cheeks as he did to increase his slave’s pleasure.
Emma melted into Harry’s touch as her pleasure mounted. She was so close now. The only thing stopping her from cuming on the spot was Harry’s iron clad control as he held her at the height of her pleasure.
Harry could feel his cock pulsating in Emma’s ass and knew he was close. He picked up the pace, pumping his cock into her ass faster and faster, until his hips were slapping powerfully into her ass.
Emma moaned eagerly as she met each of Harry’s thrusts, squeezing her ass around his cock as he pulled out, increasing his pleasure even more. She shut her eyes tightly, only able to focus on the pleasure coursing through her body as her Harry took her.
Harry thrust one last time into Emma’s eager ass before pulling out reluctantly, knowing that he was moments away from cuming. “Suck Hermione,” he ordered, pressing his cock to Hermione’s lips, knowing that the change of position would buy him a little more time.
Hermione eagerly parted her lips, taking Harry’s cock into her mouth as she glided her tongue up and down the underside of his shaft, feeling the pulsating veins along his manhood as she sucked him deeply.
Harry let out a groan of pleasure as Hermione picked up where Emma left off, the change in position buying him less time than he expected thanks to their training. He ran his fingers up and down Emma’s sculpted ass, kneading her ass cheeks as Hermione continued to suck him.
Emma was initially disappointed when Harry pulled his cock from her ass, but quickly melted into his touch again as she felt his strong, calloused fingers kneading her ass. “Please Master,” she pleaded. “I need more.”
Harry smiled lustfully at Emma’s tone. It sounded so wanton and full of desire. He felt himself get even harder inside Hermione’s mouth. “Not yet, my slave,” he said, landing a gentle smack on Emma’s left ass cheek followed by one on her right.
Emma let out a long throaty moan as the sting of Harry’s playful spanks added to her pleasure. “Please Master, spank me again,” she begged, craving more.
Hermione could feel Emma’s fingers dancing across her cunt as she sucked Harry. Her thighs were slick with her juices as she eagerly waited for her turn to have Harry’s cock inside her dripping cunt. She pushed her head forward, taking Harry into her throat as she sucked on him, using her throat to massage his cock.
Harry let out another groan as Hermione took his cock in her throat up to the root. Using all his willpower, he stopped himself from cuming down her throat, if only just.
He landed a few more teasing spanks onto Emma’s ass as she mewed and gasped in pleasure before he pulled his cock from between Hermione’s eager lips and lined his cock up with Emma’s ass, and pushed his way back inside.
This time, he didn’t wait for Emma to get used to his length as he pumped his cock inside her ass with long, powerful strokes. He knew he couldn’t hold out much longer against the talent of his eager slaves and picked up the pace.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Emma grunted, her toes curling as she clung tightly to Hermione’s thighs as Harry took her ass. “GAWD!! that feels so good, master! Don’t stop,” she begged, losing herself to the pleasure flooding her body. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”
“I’m almost there Emma, get ready for me,” Harry warned, thrusting powerfully into her ass as he pulled her back onto cock with each thrust.
Emma’s eyes went wide as she shrieked in pleasure, her orgasm washing over her. “AWGAWD!!” she screamed out as she rode out the powerful orgasm and the aftershocks that followed.
Panting heavily, Harry leaned back, sliding his cock out of Emma’s well fucked ass. “Hermione,” he ordered, his eyes still filled with lust, and eager for more. “Clean my cock.”
Hermione slid out from underneath the still recovering Emma, a little surprised that Harry hadn’t allowed her to cum at the same time as Emma, but with the way he looked at her as he spoke, so powerful, so commanding, she quickly set the thought aside, eagerly licking at Harry’s cock as she gave in to her base desires.
She could feel him harden against her tongue almost instantly, and smiled, knowing it would be her turn next. Taking Harry’s cock in her mouth, she swirled her tongue around his manhood, smiling up at him seductively as he quickly returned to full mast.
Harry ran his fingers through Hermione’s hair for a moment before he tightened his grip and pulled her lips from his cock. “Clean Emma next,” he ordered, pointing at Emma’s ass.
Hermione eyed Harry lustfully as his grip on her hair tightened, loving when he took control like this. She eyes the rim of Emma’s ass, seeing Harry’s cum dribbling from her ass, still stretched open from when Harry took her. She looked back at Harry and nodded, not trusting herself to speak as she positioned herself behind Emma, trailing her tongue up her thigh, licked eagerly at the trail of Harry’s cum, loving the salty-sweet taste of his essence.
Emma let out a moan as she pushed her hair out of her face, feeling Hermione’s tongue trailing up her thigh and settling on her asshole, teasing and prodding at her rosebud as she licked her clean.
Harry got off the bed, moving behind Hermione as he watched her lick Emma’s ass. He looked down at his stiff cock, and lined it up with Hermione’s quivering pussy, sliding inside her easily, and moving in and out of her eager cunt at a steady pace.
Hermione moaned in delight as she felt Harry inside her, stretching her pussy in only the way he could. She pushed her hips back eagerly, meeting his thrusts, only to stop in surprise when she felt a sharp slap on her ass.
“I didn’t tell you to stop,” Harry said as he griped Hermione’s hair again, guiding her back to Emma’s asshole.
Hermione let out a moan, rubbing her thighs together as she returned to licking Emma’s ass, thrusting a pair of fingers into Emma’s pussy for good measure as she followed Harry’s orders.
Harry returned his hands to Hermione’s hips, holding her tightly as he thrust powerfully into her pussy again. He tapped her plug, setting it to a low pulse as he increased her pleasure further.
“Oh GAWD! Harry!.. That feels so good,” Hermione moaned in delight as she felt the dual pleasure of Harry’s cock and her plug buzzing away inside her ass.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Harry landed a series of stinging spanks to Hermione’s ass as he fucked her, not pausing this time for her punishment. “I want your fingers in Emma’s cunt, and your tongue in her ass. I won’t warn you again,” Harry said as he increased the pace, slapping his thighs into her ass with each thrust, knowing the command would only add to Hermione’s pleasure.
Hermione let out a loud moan as Harry dominated her. This was the part that worried her the most, how she felt when Harry took control like this. She could feel herself melting into his touch as she submitted to him, the intoxicating allure of her submission calling to her like a siren song, but she was afraid to take the next step in their relationship. There would be no going back after that. She would be his. Mind, body, and soul. Her desires were at war with her sensibilities. She wondered if she would still recognize herself if she gave in to him, or if she could ever go back to who she was afterwards.
Emma moaned as Hermione pleasured her, beads of sweat forming on her body as she reveled in the wanton carnality of their mutual pleasure. She couldn’t wait for Hermione to accept her place as Harry’s slave, adding another level of intimacy to their three-way relationship. By the sounds of it, she was close, and just needed an extra push to accept the truth of who she really was.
She wished there was a way she could make it easier for her daughter, but knew there was no explanation she could give that she would accept. This was a realization that she could only come to herself.
Hermione let out a long, keening moan as Harry continued to thrust inside her. She was so close now, just at the edge of her orgasm. Her pleasure building higher and higher, but she couldn’t find the release she craved. She knew Harry was holding back her orgasm, but he had never held her back from cuming this long before. “Please! Harry, I need to cum!” she begged, giving in to her desires as her body ached for release.
Harry pulled Hermione back as he pumped his cock into her dripping pussy. He wrapped his arms around her, cupping her breasts as he continued to thrust into her with powerful strokes. “Beg,” he ordered, the command in his tone leaving no room for argument. “Tell me how much you want it.”
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Hermione grunted as the new angle allowed Harry to thrust even deeper inside her. “Please Harry! I need it!” She begged. “Please let me cum!”
“No,” Harry denied, “not like that. Ask me to let you cum the way a slave asks their master,” he demanded.
Hermione screwed her eyes tight, the pleasure coursing through her body as Harry kept up his relentless pace. She had called Harry her master multiple times, but never in the throes of passion, or at least in the way he was asking her to now. She didn’t know if she was ready to take this step. Doing it now, like this, would make it all real.
Harry could sense Hermione’s indecision, but knew he was on the right course. He understood now what Daphne had told him. With Hermione it wasn’t enough for her to call him master, she had to believe it, and she would only do so if he showed her he was the master she needed.
Harry pushed Hermione back on the bed, and swiftly pulled his cock from her dripping cunt, lining it up his cock with Emma’s pussy.
Hermione gasped in surprise as she felt the absence of Harry’s cock, leaving her feeling empty and confused. She watched in surprise as he thrust his cock into Emma’s pussy, fucking her with the same intensity that he fucked her with a moment ago.
Emma squealed in surprised delight as Harry slammed his cock into her slick folds, pushing her into the mattress with each powerful thrust. “GAWAD!!!” she screamed out as another orgasm washed over her immediatly.
Harry continued to thrust into Emma as Hermione watched him, a mixture of confusion, hurt, and lust in her eyes. With one last thrust, he buried his cock into Emma’s cunt, letting out a loud grunt as he erupted inside her.
Hermione instinctively knew something had changed as Harry lay down beside Emma, but didn’t know what. “Harry?” She asked in confusion, “…what’s going on?”
“Astoria told me something else while you were doing your lessons,” Harry explained as he caught his breath. “She thinks I haven’t been a very good master to you. That’s why you’re having so much trouble accepting this part of our relationship.”
“What? What are you talking about?” Hermione asked, even more confused now. Harry had always treated her well, even after everything that happened.
“She thinks I need to take a firmer hand with you,” Harry explained. “That’s the only way you’ll truly accept me as your master.”
“So we won’t… anymore?” Hermione asked in shock. Over the last few months, she had gotten used to the pleasure Harry gave her. She wasn’t sure if she could go back to the way things were before.
“We will,” Harry promised, “but not quite as often, not until you’re ready to accept me as your master.”
Hermione lay down next to Emma and Harry, deep in thought. She had never considered what her indecision could cost her. Sleep took a long time to come for Hermione as she spent most of the night tossing and turning, wondering what she should do.
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The Real Wizarding World	By : jumpin Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 16634 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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The Real Wizarding World