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The Real Wizarding World
By : jumpin
Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes
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Chapter 40

Hermione knelt on the carpet in Daphne’s sitting room beside Emma, watching silently as Daphne and Harry talked amongst themselves. It had been a week since they started their training, and she and Emma had made some large strides in that time.
But with her successes, there were also problems. Harry hadn’t allowed her to cum since their last discussion about accepting their roles as master and slave, and she was having a much harder time coping with it than she thought she would. She realized how addicted she had become to her pleasure. At times, she even caught herself becoming jealous of Emma as she watched her and Harry together.
They practiced their seduction poses daily and moved just as fluidly from one position to the other as Tracy did now. When it came to their dance and seduction lessons, Astoria had admitted they were naturals at it, picking things up quicker than any of their previous students.
Emma had tried to convince her on more than one occasion to fully accept Harry as her master. She had been tempted. It would be so easy to give in, to do what her body craved and at times demanded, but the thought of giving up her last shreds of independence held her back.
She tried to talk to Harry about it, to convince him to see sense, even employing the seduction lessons Daphne taught her to make her point, but Harry was just as stubborn as she was. He wouldn’t accept anything less than what he needed from their relationship.
What made it even more difficult was the shiver of desire that tingled down her spine every time Harry took control, when he dominated her, and how good it felt to submit to him. ‘Why does it have to be so hard?’ She thought to herself, going back and forth as she struggled to find a solution to her problems.
“Your slaves are progressing nicely,” Daphne complimented, taking a sip of her tea. “I think they should be ready before month’s end, but we’ll have to make some adjustments to their training to ensure they’re ready to deal with the other covens.”
“What did you have in mind?” Harry asked, thinking about his girl’s progress. He could already see the differences in how they carried themselves, and couldn’t wait to see what they could do when they finished their training.
“You’ve done well asserting your dominance, but now it’s time to take it to the next level,” Daphne continued. “Hermione, in particular, will thrive under a firm hand, even if she doesn’t see that now.”
Hermione looked down, still annoyed about Daphne talking about her like she wasn’t even in the room, but bit her tongue, knowing it would be counterproductive to argue with her.
“To that end, I would like you to spank Hermione at least once a day. Either in the morning after she wakes up, or in the evening,” Daphne continued. “It will help her to understand you control both her pain and her pleasure, and most importantly, who she belongs to.”
Hermione hid her scowl at Daphne’s suggestion. She and Astoria had been spanking her non-stop since they arrived, seemingly at the slightest provocation. She noticed over the last few days that despite their improvements, Daphne and Astoria spanked then more often, not less, making her wonder what they were playing at.
“Emma, on the other hand, will require a different kind of spanking, just once in the evenings,” Daphne added. “I’ll demonstrate with Tracy,” she said, putting down her tea and patting her lap as she looked at her slave expectantly.
Tracy immediately got off her knees and gracefully draped herself across Daphne’s lap. “Good girl,” Daphne murmured as she ran her fingers up and down the curve of Tracy’s ass, fonding and squeezing her cheeks until her slave melted into her touch.
She ran her finger down the crack of Tracy’s ass before delivering a pair of light slaps to her ass, then returned to fondling her. She ran her fingers tips over her ass in slow circles, making her way to her slave’s slick folds.
Harry immediately got the idea, remembering the spanking he gave Hermione and Emma after he first captured them, watching eagerly as Daphne dominated her slave.
“See how wet she is?” Daphne asked, dipping her fingers into Tracy’s wetness and holding up her fingers for Harry to see. “It’s the perfect way for a Master and slave to bond,” she explained, returning to caressing Tracy’s body as she her slave moaned under her touch.
Smack! Smack! Daphne spanked Tracy a couple more times before she dipped her fingers into her slick folds again, teasing her pussy lips.
Tracy let out a mew of pleasure, grinding her pussy against her mistress’s fingers as she pleasured her, craving more of her attention.
“Emma,” Harry called, patting his lap, eager to try for himself.
Emma got to her feet, draping herself over Harry’s lap the same way she saw Tracy do earlier, eagerly anticipating what Harry would do.
Harry ran his hand up and down Emma’s ass, activating her plug to a low vibration as he landed a couple of light spanks on her ass. Smack! Smack!
Emma bit back a moan of pleasure as she ground her hips against Harry’s legs, loving the feel of her plug buzzing away inside her ass combined with the sting of Harry spanking her. The pleasure and pain mirrored each other, arousing her even more as Harry skillfully played with her body.
Harry reached down, rubbing his fingers over Emma’s dripping cunt, smiling at how wet she already was for him. He pressed two of his fingers inside her, matching Daphne’s pace as he leisurely fingered her.
“Good, just like that,” Daphne praised, as she spanked Tracy again. Smack! Smack! Smack!
Harry nodded, spanking Emma with one hand, while he fingered her with the other. Smack! Smack! Smack! He could feel himself get hard as he continued to spank Emma, enjoying the sight of her squirming across his lap, and writhing in pleasure.
“Your slave is very responsive,” Daphne praised. “Consider yourself lucky. It isn’t something that can be easily taught,” she added, working a third finger into Tracy’s needy cunt.
Tracy let out a grunt of pleasure as her mistress’s fingers pressed against the slick walls of her cunt. She accepted a long time ago that her mistress knew her body better than she ever would. Somehow Daphne knew exactly what she needed, even before she realized it herself.
Harry followed suit, picking up the pace as he pumped his fingers into his slave’s slick cunt while turning up the vibration of her plug at the same time.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Emma grunted as she felt herself getting closer, losing herself in the pleasure coursing through her body, only to yelp in surprise when Harry brought her back to reality with a series of sharp spanks. Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack! She pushed herself back against his fingers, reveling in the pleasure and pain as she felt her orgasm approach.
“Not bad,” Daphne said, impressed by Harry’s prowess. “I get the feeling that this isn’t the first time you’ve spanked your slave like this,” she said, pumping her fingers into Tracy’s slick cunt faster to match Harry’s pace.
“No, it isn’t,” Harry agreed with a smile, enjoying their game of oneupmanship. “Emma enjoys a firmer touch every now and then.”
“I would say both your slaves share that trait,” Daphne said, glancing down meaningfully at Hermione.
Harry looked down at Hermione’s flushed face and knew what she was thinking immediately. He hadn’t allowed her to cum in a week, and knew she was craving release. He watched her rub her thighs together, squirming from her place on the floor as she tried to hide her physical reaction.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Emma grunted in ecstasy as Harry drilled his fingers into her slick folds. She was so close, and her master knew it. Emma bit her lip as he slowly ratcheted up her pleasure as she writhed on his lap, silently begging him to allow her to cum.
Tracy was in much the same state as Daphne kept her on the edge, refusing to allow her to cum. She glanced over at Emma, realizing they were in the same predicament. She quickly glanced over her shoulder at her mistress, immediately recognizing the challenging look in her eye as she stared down Harry.
They were in a contest of wills, to see who could keep their slave on the edge the longest, and who coax the most powerful orgasm out of their slave. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she grunted as Daphne unexpectedly pistoned her fingers deeper into her cunt, pressing them against her clit with each thrust.
Emma arched her back, beads of sweat forming on her skin as her pleasure built higher and higher, doing all she could to hang on as Harry expertly worked her body, not knowing how much longer she could hold on.
Harry and Daphne’s eyes met, and by unspoken agreement allowed their slaves to cum, watching as they convulsed and moaned as their orgasms washed over them.
“AWGAWD!!!!” Emma screamed out, her body going limp as Harry allowed her to cum.
“UGH! UGH! UGH! AHHHHHH!” Tracy screamed out as her own orgasm, leaving her gasping for breath as she came down from her high.
Daphne looked at Harry, once again impressed at his talent. ‘He’s a natural at this,’ she thought. ‘It’s like he was born to be a Master.’
Hermione looked between the tired and blissful faces of Tracy and Emma, and couldn’t help but feel another pang of jealousy, wishing she was in their place, considering for the hundredth time if she was wrong, and just being stubborn. After all, Emma and Tracy seemed to enjoy it.
“You’re a quick learner,” Daphne complimented, observing the still recovering form of Emma and the obviously jealous one of Hermione. She doubted it would take much longer for him to put Hermione in her place, knowing her act of defiance was just a cover to hide how she truly felt.
Harry nodded, looking down at the still recovering Emma. “It’s easy when I have a slave like Emma,” he said.
A moment later there was a knock at the door before Astoria popped her head in with her slave Cho following behind her. “I hope I’m not interrupting,” she said, glancing meaningfully at Daphne.
Daphne waved her off, “not at all, we were just finishing our morning tea.”
“Good,” Astoria replied. “It’s time for Hermione and Emma’s next lesson,” she said, holding up a pair of leashes. She marched up to Hermione, clipping the leash to her collar before doing the same for Emma.
Emma rose off of Harry’s lap on shaky legs as she followed Astoria out with Hermione crawling behind them.
***
“It’s time for your next lesson,” Astoria said as they walked into the training room and pointed at the wall. “Let’s see what you can do.”
Hermione and Emma looked at the wall, noticing the dildo’s mounted to it, just high enough for them to kneel next in front of them. Hermione crawled forward confidently, believing that she wouldn’t have any trouble with this lesson.
Emma followed behind her, dropping to her knees in front of her dildo. It looked just like the ones Arcanum made them drink from when he captured them.
Emma tilted her head forward, wrapping her lips around the dildo as she bobbed her head. She could feel the dildo twitching and getting harder as she sucked it, mimicking the real thing. Just like Hermione, she was confident. She doubted she would have any trouble with this lesson, but the presence of Cho did worry her. ‘Why does she even need to be here for this lesson?’ She thought.
She didn’t dare turn around and look at what Cho was up to, knowing the punishment that awaited her if she let herself get distracted.
Hermione pressed forward, taking the dildo into her throat, squeezing down on the dildo as she held it in place, marveling at the enchantments placed on the dildo. She could even feel the veins running along the base. If she didn’t know any better, she would have sworn it was the real thing.
Astoria nodded to Cho as she watched Hermione and Emma, again impressed by their natural talent, but today’s lesson was not about their skills, it was about remaining focused in the face of distraction.
She nodded to Cho, who silently moved behind Emma, pressing her chest against the kneeling slave’s back as she cupped her breasts, pinching and twisting her nipples as she did.
Emma gave a surprised yelp as she felt Cho’s hands on her breasts, working her nipples as they quickly hardened under her touch. She unconsciously let out a moan of pleasure, realizing a moment too late what Cho was doing.
SLAP! SLAP! SLAP! Emma yelped again, but this time in pain as Cho spanked her pussy. She fought through the discomfort, returning to her task as she realized what today’s lesson was.
Astoria placed a double-headed dildo between her legs, sliding it into her pussy as she moved behind Hermione with a smirk on her face. ‘This is going to be fun,’ she thought, anticipating Hermione’s reaction.
Hermione bobbed her head up and down on the dildo between her lips, unaware of what Astoria had planned for her. She could feel the dildo twitch and throb in her mouth. With Harry, it meant he was ready to cum. She idly wondered what would happen with the dildo as she continued with her task.
Her eyes widened as she felt a pair of delicate hands on her hips. Then she felt something warm and stiff rubbing against her pussy. She didn’t have to turn around to know that it was Astoria. Remembering her first lesson, she braced herself for whatever she was going to do, knowing that she couldn’t let herself get distracted.
For Hermione it was easier said than done as she felt a thick dildo slide into her overheated pussy. The primal urge to push herself back on it, and ride it to orgasm was overwhelming, especially since Harry hadn’t allowed her to cum in almost a week.
She quickly took the dildo back in her throat, not trusting herself to stay quiet, and allow a moan escape her lips. She sealed her lips tightly around the dildo, milking it with her throat.
Hermione’s lack of reaction initially surprised Astoria, especially after she mounted her, but she kept it to herself as she silently rocked her hips back and forth, easing in and out of Hermione’s slick pussy.
Hermione shut her eyes tightly as she did everything she could to concentrate on the dildo between her lips, and not the one sliding into her pussy. She knew Astoria was watching her like a hawk, waiting for the slightest mistake to punish her over.
Emma could feel Cho’s fingers pumping into her pussy, and her own wetness dripping down her thighs. This was quickly becoming one of the most difficult lessons for her to endure. Her body was just so responsive after all the attention Harry gave her, and she struggled to hold herself together as Cho showed no signs of slowing down.
A few minutes later she felt Cho pull away. She mentally breathed a sigh of relief, glad for the reprieve, but it was short-lived as Cho quickly returned, pushing a dildo into her pussy, and fucking her with long, slow strokes. She screwed her eyes shut as a grunt escaped her lips, knowing what was coming.
Without hesitation Cho landing a series of sharp slaps to Emma’s breasts, punishing her for her distraction SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Emma tore her lips from the dildo, moaning in both pleasure and pain as Cho continued to spank her breasts, all while pumping the dildo into her slick folds even faster. UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!
She took a few sharp breaths as Cho continued to spank her before taking the dildo back in her mouth, sucking on it again, as she did all she could to concentrate on the task at hand, in the face of Cho’s sensual onslaught.
Astoria felt put out, having expected more of a reaction out of Hermione. She picked up the pace, her hips slamming into Hermione’s ass as she pinched and teased Hermione’s nipples, working on getting a reaction out of her.
A few moments later Hermione tore her lips from the dildo, no longer able to contain herself as she let out a loud keening moan. It was just too much. Astoria’s dildo felt incredible, pumping away inside her overheated pussy, hitting all the right spots as she took her from behind. UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! She grunted as she felt her orgasm approaching, desperately hoping by some miracle she would be allowed to cum this time.
Astoria smiled, happy to finally get the reaction she had been hoping for. CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! She laid down a blistering series of spanks to Hermione’s ass, punishing her for her failure.
Just like Daphne, she took pride in her work, and knew that Hermione would not learn this lesson today, but she was still surprised at how far she had to take it before Hermione gave in to her urges.
Hermione cried out in pain as she felt the stinging pain in her ass, knowing that she had failed again. Despite her best efforts, Astoria had distracted her. As another series of spanks landed on her ass, she quickly wrapped her lips back around the dildo, bobbing her head up and down until Astoria thankfully relented.
Emma wanted to groan in frustration as Cho returned to pumping the dildo into her overheated pussy, this time at a much faster pace than before, working even harder to break her concentration a second time.
Despite how she felt about it personally, the spanking had been a good teacher, reminding her what would happen if she lost concentration again. She exhaled through her nose, trying to force the distractions from her mind with mixed results. No matter what she did, her mind always returned to the dildo Cho was slamming into her pussy, driving her to distraction. She wondered how much longer this lesson would go on for, and how much longer she could last before Cho successfully distracted her again.
Astoria reached for Hermione’s plug, turning it to its highest vibration setting as she slammed her hips into Hermione’s ass, feeling her orgasm approaching. It was time for Hermione to learn her next lesson. Her pleasure didn’t belong to her, only to her master, and she would not always get the release she craved when her master did.
Hermione kept her eyes shut tight, doing everything she could to concentrate on the dildo between her lips. She was on the very edge of her orgasm, her body shuddering with desire. Under normal circumstances she would have cum a long time ago, but her collar held her back, denying her the release she craved.
Her eyes shot open as her plug suddenly vibrated powerfully inside her ass and knew immediately that Astoria was the cause of it. ‘How am I supposed to concentrate with her doing stuff like that?’ She thought, a mixture of arousal and growing frustration. ‘It’s like she wants me to fail!’
The pleasure coursing through her body was indescribable, especially after going so long without release. It was like all that pent up desire and pleasure was crashing down on her all at once. She felt almost like she was drowning as she desperately tried to hold on.
She could feel the beads of sweat forming all over her body as she struggled to maintain control. The only sliver of hope she had was the knowing Astoria was feeling the same pleasure she was. ‘I don’t have to last forever,’ she thought desperately. ‘Just longer than Astoria.’
Emma kept her lips wrapped tightly around the dildo. She could feel Cho grinding her slick pussy against her ass as she pumped the dildo in and out of her slick folds. She could feel the other girl’s wetness dripping between her cheeks, her breath on the back of her neck, and her breasts pressed tightly against her back. The feeling was intoxicating. She ached to give into her desires, to cry out in ecstasy, and give herself over to the pleasure coursing through her body. ‘Just a little longer,’ she thought to herself. ‘I just have to last a little longer.’
“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Cho grunted as she ground her pussy against Emma’s sculpted ass, furiously pumping the dildo into the slave’s pussy as she felt her orgasm approaching. She bit her lip, looking desperately at her mistress for permission to cum.
She smiled when Astoria caught her eye, giving her a slight nod. “UGGGGHHHH!!!” she screamed out as she came, holding tightly to Emma as she breathed hard, feeling the aftershocks of her release.
Emma continued to suck the dildo, not willing to risk another spanking, both relieved and disappointed when the dildo slipped from Cho’s fingers, clattering to the floor. Relieved that the lesson was over, but also disappointed that she wasn’t allowed to share in the orgasm Cho was allowed to experience.
Astoria grunted as she held tightly to Hermione’s hips, slamming her hips forward as roughly took Hermione’s pussy. She let out a grunt as she felt her own orgasm was close, knowing she wouldn’t last much longer.
She gripped Hermione’s hair, tearing her lips from the dildo as she slammed into her pussy one last time before she came hard, “ARRGAWD!!”
Hermione couldn’t help the moan that escaped her lips at Astoria’s rough treatment, mixing with the pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel Astoria’s hot cum flood her pussy, re-directing it inside her through Astoria’s dildo.
She breathed hard, trying to catch her breath, and get passed the disappointment of yet another orgasm robbed from her. She hoped tonight at least, Harry would take her, finally allowing her to cum like he did with Emma every night.
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The Real Wizarding World	By : jumpin Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 16634 -:- Recommendations : 4 -:- Currently Reading : 7
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter

The Real Wizarding World