The Noble House of Malfoy | By : Kanashii Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 8224 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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My eyes opened as
sunlight streamed through the small window in my sleeping room, I was half
shocked, usually I had never slept until when the sun came up! Lazily I
stretched and turned over suddenly coming nearly face to face with Dobby!
I heard my voice screech with alarm and
surprise as did his as he leaped back.
“Wha’ are you bloody
doing?!?” I asked in an angry tone startled at having him at my bedside staring
at me. “’Ow long have you ruddy been here?”
“Just a few
minutes,” He bowed low, “I sorry to disturb you, but Master says you need to be
up and eat. He sends Dobby to wake you and deliver this.” Dobby dropped another
elegant dictionary sized cardboard box on the bed.
“Well announce yerself next time, please don’
startle me!” I sat still clutching the comforter up around my nude body. My
Scottish brogue always got worse when I was mad or scared.
“Dobby is sorry Miss, I leave now. You come
in 20 minutes to eat, Master expecting you in 30 minutes.” Crack! He was gone.
I sighed and still holding the blanket around
me I opened the box and saw it was filled with the most expensive undergarments
in a variety of styles. Some were comfortable and practical, however others…I
held up one dark red thong and grimaced slightly. There was yet another note
neatly tucked in with the items and something else. Forgetting the note I
picked the small leather leash, it was maybe 6 feet long and black with a snake
clasp at the end, it was currently neatly folded all up. With a slight shiver I
opened the note and instantly recognized my Master’s elegant handwriting. “Again, your master is gracious and has
provided you with suitable underclothing. Wear the red thong today and no bra
under your dress. You will also note there is a little ‘adornment’ for your
collar. After breakfast you will present
yourself to me outside the study we first met at, and that leash had best be
snapped around that elegant collar I put around your neck. –Your Master-“
I fingered the slim
black leash with its serpent head a moment and then quickly sprang up to go
through my morning routine.
30 minutes later
after some directions from Dobby I had kneeled before the door of the study
wearing only exactly what the Master had specified. I knocked on the door and
then settled my arms and shoulders into the proper 1st Present
position. I could barely feel the added weight of the black leash as it hung
from the elegant golden collar bearing the Malfoy crest.
It was a good 5
minutes before the door finally opened and I saw his elegant well pressed pant
legs standing before me. “Master.” I murmured briefly as I glanced up and up
until I met those piercing grey eyes. He leaned down and one hand easily
scooped up the slim black leash. “Up.” He simply ordered. I rose to my feet and
gracefully followed him into the room.
“I have business to
finish before we begin.” He said without facing me and then ordered me to kneel
in front of his desk. He dropped the leash and went back behind his desk and I
could hear him writing feverishly for several long minutes, only the steady
ticking of the ancient and elegant grandfather clock kept going until I was
almost insanely under its rhythmic sound.
I was certain I had
been kneeling for nearly an hour before the stained glass window to the study
opened startling me out of my half asleep state. A regal Eagle Owl perched on
the sill then swooped down to land with a graceful clicking of sharp taloned
claws on a small “T” stand near Lucius’ desk. He folded a thick set of
parchments into a large pouch and then tied them onto the leg of the large own
and spoke to it, “Take these to the Minister of Magic. Wait for an answer
before you return.”
The owl clicked it’s
beak at him for a moment or two and then elegantly swooped out of the study.
“Now for you pet,”
His voice spoke and I realized he was talking to me. My head came up and looked
at him over the desk. “Crawl around over here, bring that leash to me properly
do not let drag on the floor.” I pondered for a moment just how I was going to
carry that leash attached to me if I was crawling on all fours until the simple
but humiliating answer jumped right into my head. Picking up the leash and
folding it twice I gently put it in my mouth careful not to let any teeth marks
on it and crawled over to behind the desk where he was sitting. “Excellent.” He
said with cool praise as he retrieved the leash from my mouth and pulled me
close up against him. “Narcissa will be here shortly, she did wish to watch me
evaluate our pet fully. So for now you are lucky to escape my clutches, but
only for the moment.” he idly waved his wand over my body and my dress neatly
flew off my body with his magic. I was indeed wearing those awful red thong
panties underneath and nothing else as he had ordered. “Now sit like an obedient girl with your head
on my lap as I finish up here and we await Narcissa.”
And then he simply turned his attention back
to his desk as I indeed laid my head against his lap. I closed my eyes and
simply breathed in the heady scent of his elegant cologne as my ears could hear
the scritch…scritch! Of his quill as
it flew over the parchment and that ticking from the grandfather clock again.
Occasionally I would feel him shift on his chair and my mind vividly remembered
how he had looked when he was naked yesterday as he had taken his wife in front
of me.
His voice startled me out of my daydream as I
felt his hand slide down across my shoulders a moment and glide across my back.
Even that simple touch awoke my nerves like live wires. “You had asked about
your job here.” His eyes looked at me with both a cool detached glance and yet
a hungered look. “As you have seen Dobby does most of the manual labor insofar
as cleaning, you will be expected to serve us and any guests we have. Narcissa
will train you on the etiquette of proper serving. You will be trained other
household skills such as personal secretary and some other management in time,
after all, you are not simply here to be a sex pet now are you?”
I felt myself flush
with embarrassment at his words.
“But yes, you will
be trained in that area as well.” His eyes held a calculating look now as he
leaned back in his chair and tightened the leash slowly and subtly pulling me
between his legs until my chin was resting on his hard thigh right at his
crotch level. “You will be trained to please; you will be trained to enjoy such
exquisite torment that your body will crave it like a drug. But fear not,
Fiona.” He then suddenly clamped both his thighs against my body pinning me
between his powerful legs, “I would not dare break and ruin what natural talent
you have, and you do have such natural talent. Even you may not see it yet, but
I did. I saw the way your body responded to the taste of the strap, the way it
learned the graceful moves of the Forms of Presentation…” he paused and I knew
exactly what he was looking at.
My body was practically
trembling in need between his legs; how I so wanted to feel him use me at that
moment, to sate himself, to sate me.
“Greedy, greedy, greedy.” He chastised me and
released me from the power of his legs. “You want me right now because you
crave this.” And again his hand had swept down to the soft delta of my lower
lips, “Present!” he ordered and I immediately opened my legs and assumed the
submissive position. This of course gave him full access to my now aching
pussy. “Yes, this is what you crave isn’t it?” his voice was harsh but teasing
as his finger sought out my aching nub and rubbed against it. I nearly moaned
with release and almost swayed on my knees. “Release, pleasure, want, need…”
his silky voice continued.
I was so close to
release as he continued to rub me; my hips were nearly bucking against him of
their own mind. So bloody close!
“You will NOT orgasm!” his words were as cold and
unexpected as the crack from the end of the leash against my thigh. The sharp
stinging pain immediately startled me out of
my daydream and urgent need. “You
have not been given permission have you?” He immediately hauled me up by that
slim leash and hauled me over to the couch.
“Stand and brace!”
he ordered forcibly placing my hands on the velvet couch and positioned my ass
up in the air. “Feet back,” he kicked my feet a good 3 feet from the couch so I
was fully braced and spread out for punishment. I was trembling with both fear
and arousal, my mind teetering on confusion.
“5 lashes.” He blandly said as he dropped the leash and
stood directly behind me. Once again his punishment was swift and hard, I could
feel each stripe he laid on, the heat of the strop as it cracked with a harsh
thud against me.
As he finished the
last stripe Narcissa swept into the room, “Starting already on her Lucius? Has
she already misbehaved?”
“She is just a
horney slut.” Lucius said as he stood back then laid the strop on the desk and
folded his arms across his chest.
“Don’t wear her out
to much.” Narcissa came into my field of view as her hand grasped the leash and
pulled my face up to her. “I do have to show her duties and train her myself
today.” She smiled thinly down at me. “Hello pet.” She deigned to speak to me.
“Mistress.” I bowed
my head slightly, my body still trembling from the punishment Lucius had
delivered, I truly thought I was going to lose control and either drop to my
knees or else give in to the powerful orgasm that threatened to ravage my body.
Narcissa’s fingers
traced around my lips and briefly I kissed them. “Good girl.” She spoke softly
and then stood back. “Go ahead darling” she spoke to Lucius, “I shall just sit
here and watch.”
Lucius pushed up
against my side then and his smooth hand ran along my ass cheek where he had
laid the stripes massaging it and feeling the warmth beneath his fingertips.
“Lie down.” He ordered me as he strode off to his desk
again.
I obeyed and lay on
the loveseat as I briefly spied Narcissa walk to the corner to sit in one of
the elegant Queen Ann chairs. Her eyes were alive with fire and lust as well.
I saw Lucius walking back around with several
items in his hand, the one that truly sparked fear was the leather restraints.
My look of alarm must have aroused him even more for he just laid the items on
the floor and bent down regarding me momentarily.
“Do you remember what I told you about not denying my
anything my little slave?”
“Yes Master,” I
looked at him daring to meet his eyes.
“Things can be done
nicely, or they can be done harshly and that includes with the use of magic. Do
you doubt me, slave?” he quirked an eyebrow at me and I noticed his wand was in
his hand and now he ran it slowly down my ribs around my stomach and then back
up towards my breasts.
“No, my Master.” I
diverted my eyes from his. He replaced his wand behind him on the desk and then
picked up the leather restraints “Present.” He casually said and pointed to the
floor near his feet. Immediately I fell to my knees before him in the position
as he fastened first one leather restrain and then the other around my wrists
which were behind my back. Next he took a soft silken blindfold and tied it
around my eyes. Now I was hobbled and blinded to what would be coming from him.
I could feel him
circling me, could hear the soft padding of his elegant shoes in the rug as he
circled like a wolf viewing me from every angle, even though I could not see
his eyes I could feel them upon me. I suddenly heard a sweeping swish! That sliced through the air like
a knife and I flinched.
“Anxious my pet?” he
asked. I could feel him in front of me, knew he was kneeling briefly on my
level. “Do you trust your master?”
My mind swum down
dark and frightening corridors a moment but then I remembered what he had said
yesterday. Yes, I knew he was a powerful wizard and a true noble and
aristocrat, his strength of will and mastery of me was of little question, but
yet I did trust him not to take me past a point I could not handle. “Yes my Master.” I barely whispered.
“Yes, very good
pet.” I could feel his breath right in my face, along side my cheek near my
ear. “I know what you are capable of handling and what you are not, far better
than you. Right now only fear holds you back.” Something caressed me then a
moment. For a moment I thought it was his wand, but it had the rich scent of
fine saddle leather and a slightly braided and rough texture. He ran it up
sensuously until it was right at my lips. “Taste, explore.” He casually
ordered, “Tell me what it is.”
My lips and tongue
explored the leather surface of it as he caressed it gently across them and my
cheek. It was long, thin, with a small leather pad on the end. A riding crop.
My heart dropped a moment, “A riding whip, Master.” I answered him a bit
unsteadily.
“Yes my clever one,
it is indeed. You fear it don’t you?” he ran it down my shoulder, down across
my back never flicking it just running it slowly all over me.
“Yes.” I could only
answer truthfully, “Master.”
“And what did I
tell you a moment ago?” he asked again in his elegant drawl.
“That you know what
I am capable of handling and what I am not. Sir.”
“And so I am.” He
paused a moment and once again I heard that awful sharp hiss, like a knife
cutting through air. I was expecting the first blow to sting and hurt awfully
but it did not. His skill and aim was that of a true expert. Only the flat
leather end had struck and it was no more worse than a sharp flick from a
finger. Twice more the crop hissed dangerously but yet only the very tip struck
at my ass or thigh causing very little pain but yet sending tendrils of warm
heart racing through my body.
Now his tempo
increased, and the small sharp flicks bit at my hardened nipples and my
shoulders and then on my lower lips as well. My breath came in shuddering gasps
as I tried hard not to allow myself to give into the orgasm. I could already
feel a light sheen of sweat upon my body as he continued to use that crop as a
most seductive and teasing toy upon my flesh.
I was certain I was
going to lose control when I noticed that the next hit he had now allowed more
of the actual thin rod like part of the crop to hit me, it was like a sharp
bite, like a quick electric sting. Startling but easily bearable, my Master was
able to control with deadly accuracy exactly where he wanted to place the
lashes. Some were the seductive flicks of the leather pad of the crop and
others were there the sharp lines of the rod. My body was on the verge again,
panting in fevered gasps.
He abruptly stopped
and I could only kneel there shivering in exquisite sexual frustration. I could
feel his fingers upon my shoulders as he pushed my head forward until I was
kneeled down with my ass in the air and my head on the deep pile carpet.
“Do not move a muscle.” Lucius commanded and I heard him
move off across the room and heard barely audible whispers between him and the
Mistress, then silence.
Once again how long
that silence lasted I have no idea. Being blindfolded and kneeled in this most
awkward position I could only begin to feel total awareness of every sensation
of my body. The still warm stripes he had laid upon me, the cool air washing
over my naked body, the feel of the carpet against my forehead, the ache in my
shoulders from my hands pulled tight in the stiff restraints behind my back,
the soft scent of Malfoy manor.
I suddenly felt a
finger touching my well lubed pussy as it rubbed itself against the outer lips
and then expertly sought out my clitoris. I nearly gasped with both surprise
and yet thankful pleasure. I felt someone else kneel down right near my
forehead, and I could feel someone undoing the leather restraints. I felt
strong smooth hands guide me down and around until I was lying on my back. The
hands then came up and began massaging my breasts, rolling and pinching the
nipples between their fingers.
My breath came in
faster and faster gasps and I actually tried concentrating now on the feel of
the hands, the scents of the people. The hands on my breasts were the large,
strong ones of my Master and that meant the smaller elegant fingers bringing so
much arousal to my needing and aching pussy was my Mistress.
I nearly growled in
greedy need at their touch. I tried to imagine in my minds eye my Mistress
between my legs as her elegant long finger now began to thrust itself inside me
and her thumb continued to pleasure my hardening clitoris. Even more arousing
was that blindfolded my hearing had become more acute, and I could feel both of
them over me as they kissed each other passionately as they continued to play
with me as well. I could feel my hips thrusting back against my Mistress’s hand
and my Master’s hand as he ran his fingers across my lips and into my long hair
grasping it almost harshly. He switched positions a moment and I felt something
pressing against my lips as his hand guided me to the tip of his cock. I could
smell the scent of him, taste the salty taste of his pre-cum against my lips as
I hungrily opened my mouth to accept him and pleasure him.
Above me as my
Mistress continued to drive her finger into me I could hear both of them
kissing deeply, hear their own arousal and growing lust. Suddenly Mistress
pulled her fingers out of me and I could feel her laying her soft warm body
against mine as he flicked her tongue across my nipples. Her hands came up and
now gently undid the blindfold from around my eyes and I blinked into her deep
electric blue eyes.
My Master had pulled
back and I was surprised (or maybe not) to see them totally naked. I had wanted
this so badly since yesterday when I had first seen them coupled together.
Narcissa pulled back and rose off of me at that point and both stood up
abruptly looking down at me. “Take her my husband. Let me see you consume her.”
Narcissa said almost in a dark way.
Yesterday I could
not see all of them both properly from the position I was in, but today I
could. My Master and Mistress’s bodies were beautiful, as Lucius casually
walked over to my feet and then kneeled down between my legs his steely grey
eyes looked at me with almost that same hunger and darkness as Narcissa had. He
suddenly leaned forward over me; his muscular arms grabbed my wrists and moved
them up and slightly over my head.
It was then my eyes
caught sight of the strange tattoo on his inner arm. It was a skull with a
serpent coming out of its mouth. There was something so eerily familiar and
terrifying about that mark on him but I could not place it. “I shall have you
now girl.” He drawled, “But this is for my pleasure, not yours. Understand?”
I could only nod
beneath him, my body so wanting this, to be utterly taken and used by him. I felt
him as he lay his weight against me and began to thrust, briefly lubing himself
in my juices and then without warning he let go of my wrists and grabbed onto
my hips and impaled me onto his erect cock with such sudden ferocity it nearly
drove the air from my lungs. Just as he had taken Narcissa last night he now
drove into me with the same hard almost animalistic thrusts. Mistress Narcissa kneeled
next to me and one of her hands now held what looked like a series of small
clamps that she began to place around my nipples and breast.
“I will let you know
when you can cum.” She quirked an eyebrow at me in a way I knew I would not
dare to disobey her.
I could only nod as
my voice was caught between the sound of a moan and a mewl of utter
frustration.
Her chuckle was both
amused and sensual as she laughed at my sexual frustration, my shameless want
and need. “You so do want this my little one, I can tell.” She looked down at
me.
Every time I tried
to synchronize my movements with the Master, he was one step ahead; he was
indeed only using me to pleasure himself.
“Cum for me my pet.”
Narcissa drawled after a few minutes longer and I was more than ready to obey
her! I felt Lucius suddenly snatch at me even harder and faster, his thrusts
growing in intensity. Just as I felt myself ready to climax Narcissa pulled
those clips off with lightening speed! Stars flew in front of my eyes and at
that moment my whole body became one throbbing nerve of pleasure as Lucius
drove into me milking himself within me.
Narcissa’s strong
hands held down my shoulders as my body arched and thrashed in the most intense
waves of pleasure I had ever felt, the touch of my master and mistress only
made the whole experience surrealistic and almost ethereal. It was almost like being
battered down in one powerful wave after the other until suddenly my mind was
just one raw red haze of pleasure.
I felt cool air
rushing over me, making me almost chilled and it took several long seconds to
realize that both Master and Mistress were completely dressed and looking down
at me.
“My, my. She is a live wire isn’t she?” Narcissa murmured.
“Quite.” Lucius agreed. “Present.” He spoke down at me.
I suddenly realized
he had spoken to me, and I quickly scrambled to assume the correct position,
realizing that it was not at all graceful. I kneeled there in the proper
position, my body still weak and nearly trembling from their touch and gift to
me.
Lucius just nodded once dourly. “We’ll work on that.” He said
dryly. He waved his hand idly, “Relax.”
I was about to
stand, or get into a more comfortable position when Lucius suddenly pinned me
with his eyes. “Are you not thankful you insolent wench for the gift you Master
and Mistress allowed you?” he half hissed, “Perhaps there should be no more
sexual release for you, maybe you are greedy, eh?”
I felt the shame
surge through me. Quickly I kneeled before both my Master and Mistress “Oh
forgive me Master, Mistress! I am sorry for my lack of manners!” I trembled
afraid that I had either earned punishment or worse earned their ignoring of
me.
“I am grateful for the pleasure given to this humble
servant.” I trembled violently, hoping I
had not shamed myself too grievously in their eyes.
“I shall mark the
transgression.” Lucius spoke in a low voice, “But your punishment will not come
until tomorrow for it.”
I could only nod, my
head still bowed to them.
“I have work to do
my love,” he spoke to his wife. “Show the pet her duties I will be back for
dinner.” and then he smoothly left the office.
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