Sound of Submission | By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 44324 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 7 |
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Classes let out early the day of Halloween so that students could head back to their dorms and start getting ready for the feast to come. Over the last week, Harry hadn’t had much attention to give to any of his pets. Between Slughorn working to get him to go to his dinner, and the extra workload of his sixth year at school, plus his constant training for Quidditch, he was severely frustrated by day of the feast. He didn’t think his girls could be doing much better without his attention.
As his friends headed into the Common Room, he caught his Treasure’s hand and pulled her against him. “Tonight we all need some release.” He said softly kissing her cheek.
She had been a bit nervous around him ever since she had submitted to him again and that wasn’t exactly pleasing him either. She blushed licking her lips as she looked up at him with her large doe eyes.
“What did you have in mind?” She asked softly so no one could overhear.
“I could get Dobby to move some of the food to our meeting room, and the first tier of the Order could have some fun tonight.” He suggested trying to gauge her reaction. He could smell that she wanted to give in to him, to surrender to him completely, but she feared it just as much.
“Not everyone would have a... Partner.” She pointed out making him frown. “Neither Blaise nor Draco have a permanent sub.” She forced herself to say. “And what would your other girls do?” She asked with a frown. “Add to that I don’t exactly think Ron would be comfortable seeing his sister with Professor Snape.”
“We do need to find someone for those guys.” He said with a frown as if that was the only thing he understood about her little rant. “They can share Cho tonight. I think she would like that.” He said thoughtfully.
He watched Hermione try to control her voice before speaking again. “Are you really suggesting we all have an orgy?” She asked her face crimson now.
He sighed seeing in her eyes that she wasn’t ready for such a party. She needed more training obviously and time. Maybe he could start smaller, let most of the order do as they wished.
“I do need to give everyone some attention tonight. You can at least see that right?” He asked petting some hair away from her face.
“I thought you said you wouldn’t do any of that in front of me.” She pointed out only looking slightly calmer.
He shook his head. “Not until you were ready, but Treasure, I don’t think you will ever be ready until we just do it. I think I could make this a delightful night for you. If you would just let go?”
“None of the guys, only the girls that belong to me.” He said leaning down and pulling her out of the center of the room so he could invade her space a bit.
“Do you really want me to watch you with three other girls?” She asked getting a bit breathless as his hands moved inside of her robe.
“How about two, I'll let Cho keep working on her project.” He said trailing his lips along her neck. "She'll be content with that."
“Hey! Get a room!” Seamus called winking at them before heading up to the boy’s dorm with his friend Dean.
“Will we take it slow?” She asked swallowing as he stepped back and she fixed her clothes.
“Will that help?” He asked looking into her eyes.
“Yes.” She nodded her face still a lovely shade of pink.
“I’ll let them know.” He said brushing his fingers over the side of her face before letting her get ready for the night.
Since had last met the dark members of the order has set the room up as if it was a typical club room. There were now four large tables and many supplies used for bookbinding. Harry was amused as he looked around the room. They had moved his thrown to the front of the room looking out over it as if he was a teacher.
Dobby had come through and filled one of the tables with all the treats that were in the Great Hall and more. He walked over, grabbing a bottle of ice-cold butterbeer and taking it over to his seat to wait for his lovely women.
Daphne was the first to arrive. She was wearing a lovely blue party dress that would look normal for those going to the feast. When she moved to remove it, Harry shook his head.
“No Whip. We are going to take things slow tonight.” He told her motioning for her to kneel next to his chair.
“Who else is coming, Master?” She asked softly trying to be on her best behavior for him. She seemed determined to show him she was worthy to be his dark consort.
“Vixen and Treasure.” He said smiling down at her as he played gently with her blond curls.
“So no fun at all tonight?” She asked with a frown. “Your message said we were going to play.” She said sounding more than a little disappointed.
He took in a slow breath. He had to savor what would happen tonight if he rushed anything he would spoil it, and then how long would it take for him to introduce this idea again. “We are going to play my dear.” He said taking his hand back so she could look at him.
“But Treasure…” She started looking at him with complete confusion.
“We will be taking things slow for her.” He agreed with a nod as the door opened and Tracey bowed her head.
“Master.” She greeted as she too started to unzip an adorable orange-red dress with a white lace collar. He smiled because of how it so clearly implied fox, without actually being a costume.
“No my dear. We will be taking things slow tonight.” He corrected making her look up at him once again.
“Wh-” She started to ask as his Treasure entered the room just behind her.
His Vixen looked very confused for a moment before stepping out of the other girl’s way and bowing her head in a show of respect.
“It looks like we’re all here…” Hermione said looking more than a bit nervous. She obviously didn’t know what to wear to their private party so had opted for jeans and a nice sweater. In public, he may have enjoyed the way it clung to her form, but now he wanted more access to her body.
“This is a safe space my dears.” He commented holding both hands out to the girls at the door. His Treasure waited for Vixen to move toward first and take her place kneeling modestly in front so that Hermione could take her place on his right.
He watched as she took in a few deep breaths before moving towards the place meant for her. Harry waited patiently, for her to kneel without judgment or demand. Once she seemed comfortable, he smiled to the three lovely women in front of him.
“You all look lovely tonight.” He said with a smile as his eyes roamed over each of his women. “As the three of you may know I have a gift for telling what a woman really needs.” He said looking at each woman in turn before they each gave their own sign of agreement. His Treasure just rolled her eyes, but they both knew she was well aware of this gift. “But I thought it would help relax everyone if we talked about your desires openly.”
His two Slytherin girls nodded quickly, but when he glanced at his Treasure, she was fidgeting with her hands.
“My dear.” He said brushing his fingers through her hair so she would look up at him. “There is nothing to be anxious about.” He told her as he kept eye contact. “You just need to be honest with yourself and us.”
She took in a deep breath before swallowing and looking between his other girls and him. “I don’t know if I can do this.” She said a bit breathlessly.
“Would you like someone else to go first?” He asked trying to calm her by stroking her hair back from her face. When she nodded, Harry looked to his other girls, never taking his hand off of Hermione. “Vixen, tell us what you need and enjoy.” He commanded knowing the other girl was much more comfortable with herself.
“I enjoy being my Master’s pet. I need to be enjoyed and taken like a wild creature. I need the dominance of another beast.” Tracey said without shame.
He smiled at her motioning for her to move closer so that he could touch each of his submissives if he wanted. She moved so that her knees pressed against the tips of his toes. He moved out his free hand and stroked her with the same care he had been giving to Hermione. He knew this would be a test for him as well; he had to be aware of the needs of all three women at once.
“And you my Whip? What do you want and need?” He asked giving the new girl his full attention.
“I enjoy serving my Master’s pleasure.” She said tilting her head. “And dominating his other pets when he allows.” She admitted looking at Hermione with the look of a predator.
He reached into her curls and jerked her head back. He needed to correct this behavior if they were going to have any fun tonight.
“You are only allowed to dominate when that is for my pleasure as well.” He reminded her, and she nodded in agreement as best she could.
“Treasure?” He asked looking at Hermione again, as she had her eyes locked on the fist in Daphne’s hair. “What do you enjoy?”
She swallowed again looking to each person in the small circle in turn. “I like when you…” She started blushing before looking back to her hands. “Ilikewhenyoucontrolme.” She said in a rush so that the entire thing was one big word.
“You are going to have to try again my sweet.” He said letting go of Daphne so he could sit back in his chair.
She took in another deep breath, this time looking to the other girls when she spoke. “I like it when he controls me.” She said more carefully this time. “I liked being whipped.” She added working very hard to be brave and face the other girls. “And I think I like a bit of humiliation.” She added in a very soft voice as if she couldn't speak them any louder.
Daphne gave her a polite smile while Tracey gave her a bright, encouraging one.
“You are all perfect.” He said as he leaned down and kissed Hermione’s head.
“What do you enjoy Master?” Hermione boldly asked making him pull back and smile at her.
“I enjoy seeing my submissives become the full and brilliant people they should be.” He said keeping eye contact with her. “My needs change with the needs of my submissive.” He told her honestly. “With Vexin I need to dominate her in a very primal way. With Whip, I need to keep her in a firm hand, and with you my Treasure I need to push your every boundary.”
He could see her breath catch with his words, but she nodded before looking to the ground. She would be wondering how far she would let him push, but he could tell if he was really getting close to something his subs didn’t want deep down.
“I think it's time for my lovely ladies to show me their beautiful forms.” He said carefully in a pleased tone. “No touching, only looking.” He added when Hermione shot him a worried look.
Tracey and Daphne both started unzipping their dresses without hesitation. When Daphne noticed Hermione was still struggling with even removing her top, she leaned over to the other girl.
“It’s okay if you're afraid.” She said in a such a sweet tone he thought he would have to reward her acting ability later.
His Treasure gave her a hard look before pulling the sweater off and tossing it aside. He showed none of the amusement he had over the simple manipulation and enjoyed as his two Slytherins folded their clothes neatly while Hermione threw hers angrily to the ground.
They all stood before him a few minutes later completely nude. Neither of the Slytherins had any hair between their legs he noted as he really studied them side by side for the first time. Hermione, on the other hand, had a well-managed triangle pointing between her legs and he wondered who had spoken to her about grooming. Harry licked his lips and thought about tasting each one in turn to compare each of his sub’s flavor and scent. He could have a Flight of Sub. He smiled at the thought.
“Aren’t you going to do the same?” His Treasured asked pulling him from his musings.
“Master,” Whip added before he could say anything, making his lioness tense.
Harry got to his feet and smiled at all three of them. He knew Whip was just trying to show off, or maybe she was still upset about the fact he had accepted Hermione back so freely?
“Is there something on your mind Whip?” He asked moving to her; he needed to get this all out in the open because if Whip sincerely wished to be his Dark Consort, she must learn to play nice with his Treasure.
The blond looked regretful the moment his attention was on her, but that didn’t answer his question about her motives.
“She doesn’t address you properly Master.” She said softly. “I just want her to show you the respect you deserve.” She added after a moment.
Hermione scoffed at the girl's words and pointedly looked away from the other two as she crossed her arms over her chest.
“What is on your mind, Treasure?” He asked looking now to the fuming Gryffindor.
“I don’t like any of this.” She said, her chin going up as her posture tensed all the more. “Just because I like it when you…” She bit her lower lip becoming more closed off than when she entered the room.
Harry moved to her taking her chin in hand and forcing her to look into his eyes. “Stop thinking.” He ordered because this was just getting so ridiculously annoying. He knew what she needed from him, but that beautiful brain was working against her in this.
“What?” She asked narrowing her eyes at him as she tried to pull her chin from his grasp.
“Hermione.” He called her by her given name so he could get her to focus. When she stopped her fussing, he looked directly into her eyes. “I need you to stop overthinking all of this.” He said letting go of her chin and running fingers down her neck. “I need you to take a breath and let yourself just feel. No judgments.”
“She is judging me.” Treasure pointed out, but he could tell she was calming down.
“You like to call me Master.” He pointed out. “She is giving you permission.” He countered focusing solely on Hermione because she was the one who needed him in that moment.
He looked over to Whip to see her reaction to his clarification and saw she was looking down in shame. With a nod, he gave her permission to speak.
“I’m sorry Treasure.” She said sounding sincere. “I didn’t think…” She started before swallowing. “I’m worried you’ll hurt our Master again.” She admitted softly.
“Hurt…?” Hermione looked between Harry and Daphne with a frown on her lips. “I didn’t…” She bit her lip before looking down unsure of how to respond.
“That is in the past.” Harry stepped in again squeezing his Treasure’s shoulder before moving to pet Whip’s cheek. “It’s all in the past. Today we are here to get comfortable with each other.” He said as if everyone needed this practice and not just Hermione.
“Master?” Tracey asked breaking the tension with a mischievous little smile. “Are you going to join us?” She asked running her eyes over Harry’s robes.
He smiled looking at his pets for a moment; even his Treasure looked a bit eager for him to remove his clothes.
He had dressed as if he was going to the feast as well, it was nice, and people wouldn’t ask too many questions. He started to unbutton the deep red shirt revealing more and more of his chest to their waiting eyes. He enjoyed the stillness in their posture and the fact he held them in rapt focus.
“Are any of you hungry my sweets?” He asked carefully setting aside the shirt so it wouldn’t wrinkle. Once the overshirt was off he pulled the white tank top he wore under off as well and set it aside.
Their eyes lingered over his bare chest, and it amused him that they were all a bit too interested in his body that they all missed his question.
“Dobby brought us a collection of food. I think we should all have a bit of something, to keep our strength up.” He said moving through them so he could collect himself a plate. He knew it would be best if his Treasure had time just to get used to being naked in a casual situation in front of more people than just him.
He didn’t look back at his subs as he started to fill his plate, but they all soon joined him at the table to do the same.
Once they all seemed to be a bit more at ease, he decided it was time to break the silence. “Hermione pointed out to me today the neither Draco nor Blaise really have a sub of their own.” He said trying to see what the other girls thought of that.
“Blaise pretends to be my Master, and I serve him when we are in public Slytherin spaces,” Tracey spoke up thoughtfully. “I think Draco is a bit too distracted with whatever he is doing to maintain a pet.”
“I agree, but Blaise may want someone. I don’t think he has anyone in mind though.” Daphne added thoughtfully.
Harry looked at Hermione to see if she had any more opinion on the subject and she was frowning slightly down at her food.
“Something on your mind my Treasure?” Harry asked taking his plate and moving back to his seat so he could be comfortable while he ate.
“I don’t understand why any of this is important.” She said as she walked over to where they had been sitting before and took her position kneeling with the plate on her thighs.
Harry considered her for a moment before transfiguring his shirt into a soft, warm rug they could all kneel on comfortably. Hermione gave him a smile for the kind act before taking a bite from a meat tart.
“It matters because I’ve realized a dominate person who has no one of their own to dominate will never really be satisfied in life or comfortable following another's lead.” He said looking around at the three of them as they all settled again before him. “I have plans my dears, which go beyond defeating Voldemort.” He admitted to carefully.
Hermione frowned at this; her brilliant mind was working on another problem she saw making him shake his head. He leaned forward and stroked Daphne’s cheek. She had been such a good girl recently; he would need to find a fitting reward.
“I wish for you all to find rewarding places in life, and part of that is a partner or partners that satisfy your every need. Both Daphne and Tracey have expressed their desire to stay at my side.” He told her sitting back then looking to Hermione. “That could change, desire does change and evolve. But if it is in my power I would like to give those who are loyal to me a good start at it.” He said trying to answer her question fully.
“What happens if your desires change, and you don’t wish to keep one of…” His Treasure bit her lower lip before forcing herself to go on. “...one of us, Master?” The other two girls looked at her, seeming impressed with her willingness to be on their level.
“He is a good Master, if that were to happen, then he would find us someone else that could take care of us.” Tracey offered before looking to Harry to make sure that was alright.
He smiled giving her a nod. “I will always treat every person who follows me with respect. I will punish those who do not respect members of our Order.” He promised firmly.
“Professor Snape doesn't always treat Ginny with respect.” Hermione pointed out boldly looking to the other three. They shared a knowing smile that made her feel a bit outnumbered.
“He is treating her with respect because he is respecting her desire to be used. If a man like Severus Snape didn’t respect someone, he wouldn’t give them the time of day, but honestly, he dotes on her. I have to wonder if they won’t make a more permanent arrangement after she graduates.” Harry murmured to himself. “You admitted just a few minutes ago you find pleasure in being humiliated, would you think I wasn’t respecting you if I fulfilled that desire for you?”
“No…” Hermione answered blushing and looking away from the group. “I just wish we could be having this conversation between the two of us.” She added looking back to the other girls almost apologetically.
“I think Master wanted us here because he wants you to understand that we are all a part of this relationship in some way.” Daphne offered this time. “If you do not wish to play with us, if it doesn’t bring you pleasure, I'm sure Master wouldn’t force you. But that doesn’t mean that we shouldn’t have some kind of relationship. It would work best if we all could at least be friendly, if not friends."
“Oh really?” Hermione asked narrowing her eyes at the three others. “So you don’t think that he was working towards this becoming some kind of orgy?”
Vixen smiled moving a bit closer to Hermione. She moved on her hands and knees crawling in a very predatory way that made his Treasure blush more. “I was, sort of, hoping you would play with us.” She told the girl honestly.
“Vixen you know better than to touch what isn’t yours without permission,” Whip commented with a smirk on her lips.
Harry was delighted to see the other girl’s advance had an arousing effect on his Treasure. He would feel comfortable in sharing her with those that already belonged to him, but he would never do such a thing if she wouldn’t enjoy it as well.
“Treasure, I think you may have found Vixen’s dominant side.” He said unable to keep the smile off his face. “Would you enjoy serving her for a little while?”
“Oh?” Hermione cleared her throat unable to pull her gaze away from the other girl. “I thought you were a submissive?” She asked shifting a little as Tracey continued to look at her as if she wanted to eat her alive.
“I am for the most part. I enjoy submitting to our Master and a few others when it is his will.” She admitted. “Just as I think you would enjoy submitting to him, by submitting to me.” She said inching closer until her lips were mere inches from Hermione’s.
“What would you do to me if I said yes?” Treasure asked as Harry got comfortable. He guided Daphne into his laps so that he could play with her while the others talked.
Tracey growled low in her throat before slowly moving towards the other girl. Hermione leaned back trying to stay away until her back hit the floor. The raven-haired beauty snaked her hands out and grasped the other girl’s legs to pull them around so she could lay more comfortably.
“I haven't said yes yet,” Hermione said as Tracey moved over her until she was kneeling between the girl’s legs and looking down into her eyes.
“You didn’t say no either.” Vixen breathed lapping at Hermione’s lips before burying her hand into her thick curls.
Harry watched with interest letting Daphne as have a good view as well as he ran his hands slowly up and down her outer thigh. He had all night; there was no reason to rush anything when there was something so delicious to watch.
“Whatever happened to no one touching me like you do Master?” Hermione addressed him, and he could almost hear her speeding heart.
“Do you want her to stop?" Harry asked locking eyes with Hermione. When she looked away without comment, he smiled.
"Vixen belongs to me.” He told her simply. “When she touches you, it is me touching you.” He explained drumming his fingers on Daphne’s knee as he thought. “But she'll stop if you really want her to. Though I can tell she is turning you on Treasure, so we all know you want her to continue.” He added trying to embarrass her.
He watched at Tracey pulled Hermione’s head back slowly, giving her every chance to say the word before exploring her neck thoroughly. “To submit to me, you should bare your neck just like this, and if you're standing, you should put your hands behind your back.” She explained as if this would be common now.
“W-why?” Treasure asked as her eyes fluttered closed and Tracey ran her tongue along the column of her neck.
"Because that is how one beast submits to another.” She answered, before biting just hard enough to leave a red mark.
Hermione gasped, her body arching into the other girl’s form. Tracey’s lips and tongue traveled down the ridge of her shoulder, biting again before moving downward towards Hermione’s lovely mounds. Treasure didn’t shift except in reaction to what Vixen was doing to her. Her arms stayed at her side as she let the other girl have free access to her body.
Harry smiled as his Treasure keened in pleasure while the other girl gave her breasts and nipples as a torturous amount of attention. He moved his hand to the inside of Whip’s thigh forcing her to part them a bit so his hand could travel up towards her core. He was getting hard watching his subs play, and he knew Daphne wouldn’t have missed that fact.
“Do you want me inside of you?” He asked the girl lowly as they watched Vixen move down over the other girl’s stomach leaving wet kissed and red teeth marks.
“Yes…” Whip moaned shifting herself against his hand so he could feel how wet she was getting.
Hermione let out a louder moan as Tracey gave her core a long lap. Harry pushed his middle finger inside of Daphne while he watched his pet put his Treasure’s legs over her shoulders. Hermione grasped at the rug under her, while her hips tried to move closer to Tracey’s face.
“Did you find something good to eat Vixen?” He asked just to remind the two they were not alone.
Tracey pulled back licking her lips with a pleased smile on her face. “Very yummy Master.” She said as Hermione blinked and shook her head trying to focus.
“Treasure?” He asked curling his finger inside of Whip to make her gasp as his thumb gave her clit a wide berth.
After Hermione swallowed a few more times, she finally looked to Harry blushing almost red as she tried to sit up. Which only made Tracey move to push her back down in the prone position she liked.
“Were you enjoying Vixen’s attention?” He asked wanting her to examine her own feelings.
“Umm…” Treasure licked her lips and looked up at the raven-haired girl over her. “Y-yea-yes.” She finally said before gasping as Tracey took that as an invitation pinch her nipple.
“What do you like about it?” He asked pushing another finger inside the girl in his lap. He wanted to make sure she was more than ready for him when he decided to take her.
“I feel sort of like her prey,” Hermione said making Tracey smile widely.
“You’re my sweet little bunny,” Vixen said as she leaned down and started to kiss her neck again.
Harry smiled as his Treasure responded so favorably to the other girl. He would have to reward Vixen for making this move, for keeping it up so that she didn’t really have time to let her brain get in the way.
“Master?” Vixen sat up again making Hermione whimper and try to catch her breath. “Can I get some rope?” She asked looking between Harry and her prey.
“You may.” He said chuckling as the girl shot to her feet to rush over to where he kept their supplies.
Hermione sat up and was blushing so prettily as she watched the other girl for a moment.
“You like to be tied up.” Harry reminded her as he slipped a third finger inside his Whip. “You’re doing very good my sweet. You’re being, a very good girl.” He told her as she watched his hand move against the other girl’s core. He smiled as Hermione gasped at his words.
“Shouldn’t we be jealous right now?” She asked hesitantly, and he couldn’t help but smile at the way she asked the question.
“What purpose would jealously serve us now?” He asked as he placed a soft kiss on Daphne’s shoulder. “You all belong to me, it will only be more pleasurable if we can enjoy one another openly. Shame and jealousy do nothing for that. Do they?” he asked the girl in his arms.
“No Master.” She moaned her hips moving against his fingers.
“Would you like to taste her Treasure?” He asked pulling his fingers from Daphne as she whimpered with the loss. He offered Hermione a taste and smiled as she leaned nervously to lap hesitantly at the digests.
“Do you like that?” Vixen asked moving behind Treasure to help guide her forward. “Do you like the taste of Whip on our Master?”
Hermione licked her lips nodding as she seemed unable to voice this. Harry shifted Daphne on his lap so that she was spread wide and facing the other girls. She quickly found her balance by hooking her legs on the outside of his.
“Would you like a better taste?” He asked pushing Daphne’s hair aside so he could kiss her neck softly. “Would you like Treasure to taste you Whip?” He asked the girl in his lap.
“Please…” Whip moaned rolling her hips a bit to attract Hermione’s attention.
“I…” Treasure looked at each of them in turn, unsure of how to handle herself.
“We are being honest with ourselves tonight Treasure,” Harry said as his hands moved up Daphne’s body.
Tracey helped to move her forward and support her while Hermione leaned in and timidly lapped at the other girl.
Daphne whimpered while she rested her head back on Harry’s shoulder as she apparently wanted a bit better attention.
“Are you a frightened little bunny?” Vixen asked pressing her chest against Treasure’s back as her hand snaked around to the know-it-all’s core.
Hermione moaned at Tracey’s attention before leaning back in to give Daphne’s body a bit more attention of her own. She acted a bit more boldly now as she lapped at the folds between Whip’s legs. The girl in Harry’s lap started to moan anew, and he enjoyed the show as he cupped Daphne’s breasts
As his Treasure became more comfortable, she tried sucking on Whip’s clit and really pleasure her with her tongue. Harry had been so focused on what Treasure had been doing he didn’t notice Vixen had bound his slave’s hands behind her back.
They made such a beautiful picture before him that his pants were becoming quite uncomfortable to have on. He would suffer for now, and wait for his subs to find their own pleasure. He had all night after all.
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