School for Pets | By : Fightingwings Category: Harry Potter > Slash - Male/Male Views: 45017 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Hi everyone! I'm so sorry that it has taken me so long to update. I have been busy the last few weeks and just got back from my vacation to Vegas. I hope to update sooner next time!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Harry smiled as he awoke the next day. It wasn’t often that he indulged in one if his favorite kinks, so he was quite excited to dress for the day. Voldemort had already awakened and probably was in his office working. He usually let Harry sleep as long as he wanted to, unless they had something to do that day. Even then, Harry never slept longer than a few hours after Voldemort got up. He thought that sleeping late into the day was a waste of time that he could be spending with his master.
Harry rushed through his shower and hurried into the closet, where he picked out his favorite outfit. He wore a short strapless black dress that had a corset bodice. The corset was tied with an emerald ribbon and the skirt had a layer of green tulle under a layer of black tulle. He wore green thigh-high fishnet stockings underneath his favorite boots. They were knee-high black boots that were laced up the front but had a zipper on the sides. The heels were 5 inches high, but they were very comfortable. The strapless bodice showed off his collar and his trim body. The skirt was just long enough to cover his ass, but the slight poof from to tulle made up for it. Harry finished the look with green eye shadow and lipstick. Then he practically skipped his way down to his master’s office.
Voldemort was once again working on his paperwork for their next raid when Harry knocked on the door.
“Enter.” Voldemort said.
“Good morning Master.” Harry said happily as he walked in carrying a tray of tea. He set a steaming cup down on the desk. “Would you like me to get you anything?”
“No pet. This is….fine.” Voldemort said, finally looking up at Harry and trailing off when he saw his pet’s outfit.
“Why are you wearing that Pet?”
“Snape made a foolish bet with me. He was complaining about the heels that I put him in so I told him if I could go all day wearing higher heels than him, without complaining or taking them off then I would raise his up an inch. If I fail I lower them an inch, and I can’t wear heels without a matching outfit.”
“He’s going to regret that decision. Everyone knows that if you wear shoes at all, then you wear your heels. Do you even own normal shoes?”
“Nope!”
Voldemort chuckled and then pulled Harry onto him so that he was straddling his master’s lap. Then he rolled forward so that Harry was trapped between him and the desk.
“You are entirely too delectable like that pet. Are you trying to entice all the men? If so I’ll need to punish you. You’re mine, and mine alone.” Voldemort teased.
“Of course not Master! I thought that you would like it. I don’t care what anyone else thinks, they don’t even have a shot with me. You are my master, and I like it that way.”
“Good boy.” Voldemort praised, pulling Harry into a kiss.
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The sound of Harry’s heels echoed in the dungeon as he and Draco walked towards the cells. They were talking amicably until they approached the pets. Harry unlocked the cell door.
“Into the classroom.” He instructed. There was little resistance from most of them. Ron, of course, refused until Harry grabbed him by his harness and pulled him into the classroom. Snape hobbled in as best he could in his heels.
“That is the last bit of resistance that I’ll see out of you.” Harry snarled as he pushed Ron onto a pillow. “Keep it up and I’ll punish you in front of the whole class.” Ron glared at him, but said nothing. He really didn’t want to be punished by his former best friend in front of half of his family.
“Now, did all of you read over your curriculum?” He asked, they all nodded. “What was that? I asked if you all read your curriculum?”
“Yes Harry.” They replied.
“Much better, now there will be two parts to each class. The first half of the day will be spent in here learning about what you will be expected to do and know as a pet. The second half of the day will be in the play room, where you will be learning various sexual techniques and other things. Today in the classroom you will be learning what your role as a pet is and the basics of what you will be expected to do for your master. In the classroom you will be learning how to perform fellatio and other forms of oral sex.” Harry said, smiling at the horrified look on Ron and Snape’s face. After the introduction they jumped straight into the lesson.
“Now, as a pet you are considered your master’s property. You will do what they say when they say it and you will never complain. Your master holds your life in their hands. It is up to them whether you live happily or miserably. Now, even though it seems horrible it’s really not all that bad. If you are a good pet and you behave, then your master will treat you well. However, if you resist and disobey them then your life will be nothing but punishments.
When you get to know your master better you will know what you can do without punishment and what will not be tolerated. For example, I am allowed to give input at the death eater meetings. If any of you were to do that you would be severely punished for stepping out of line.
Also, on the matter of punishments, there are two different types. Serious infractions will always call for serious punishments. These are meant to teach and train you to not do that particular action again. They can involve anything from pain to pleasurably torturing you for hours. It all depends on the master. Minor infractions mean less serious punishments. These are almost always pleasurable. Just remember that you are never allowed to refuse your master and there are no safe words when you a being punished. A good master will always know your breaking point. They will either stop just before it or strive to push it out just a little bit. Are there any questions so far?” Harry asked, but there were none.
As the day continued Harry told them what they would be expected to do and how they would be expected to act once they finished their training and joined their master.
“In public you will not speak until you have been spoken to and in private you will not speak until you have been allowed to. You will always ask your master for permission before speaking freely. In public you will treat other masters with respect and dignity. If you act out it will be seen that your master cannot control you. If you disgrace your master in public, your punishment will be severe.
When you eat your meals you will not sit at the table unless you are allowed to. You will automatically sit on the floor to your master’s left. After you have been served your food you will not eat until you have been given permission to do so. You will always finish your meal either before or at the same time as your master so that you can leave when they do. If your master has to wait for you to finish, you will be punished. Speaking of food, now is a good time to break for lunch. The house elves will bring food here and afterwards we’ll move into the play room.”
Harry snapped his fingers and summoned a house elf. Moments later it brought enough food for everyone, soup and sandwiches. As Harry sat on the desk and ate his lunch his mind wandered back to when he was trained. Their first meal together had been a complete disaster.
Flashback Harry was finally finished with his training and he was so excited to show his master what he had learned. So far that day he had not made a single mistake and acted like a perfect pet. The only thing left to do was to go to dinner and then relax before bed. Half-way down to the dining room Harry realized that he had not been taught proper eating etiquette. He didn’t want his master to think that he was stupid, so he decided to follow Voldemort’s lead. That was a bad decision.When they entered the dining room, there were already a decent number of death eaters there. Harry ignored them and followed his master to the head of the table. Voldemort sat in the chair at the head of the table, so Harry sat in the chair to his right. As soon as he sat down everyone froze. The death eaters had been talking quietly amongst themselves but now everyone was staring at him. Harry looked around nervously before looking at his master. Voldemort looked furious. He grabbed Harry by his bicep and yanked him out of the chair, sending Harry tumbling to the floor.
“What do you think you are doing pet?! You have been doing so good all day, and you choose now to be unruly?”
“I-I-I’m sorry master.” Harry said. He wanted to tell Voldemort that he didn’t know what he was supposed to do, but he didn’t want to openly defy his master in front of his followers. Voldemort pulled Harry to sit on the floor next to his chair.
“This is your place, pets do not sit at the table! Now you will sit here until I am finished. You will receive no dinner and you will be punished when we get back to our rooms.” Voldemort growled.
“Yes master.” Harry said, looking down at the floor. He was shaking with nervousness all throughout dinner and his legs barely held him during the walk back to their room. He desperately wanted to tell Voldemort what happened before he was punished too severely.
“Master?” He asked softly.
“Quiet!” Voldemort snapped. The rest of the journey to their room was silent. Harry didn’t know what to expect when they entered their room. He stood just inside the door, waiting for instructions.
“Strip and lay face down on the bed.” Voldemort said, not looking at Harry as he pulled his shirt and shoes off. Harry’s hand’s trembled as he hurried to comply. When he was lying on the bed Voldemort cuffed his wrists to the bed posts. Then he tied his ankles to a spreader bar and tied the bar tightly to the end of the bed so Harry couldn’t pull his legs up. Harry was spread wide open and bound so tight that he couldn’t move.
“Master, please!” Harry gasped.
“You say one more word without my permission pet and I will gag you.” Voldemort warned. Harry nodded and clenched his mouth closed. “Now, you have committed a serious offense. Normally your punishment would reflect on the crime, but I don’t believe in starving my pets, so I believe that twenty lashes will do the trick. You may make noises, but if you say one word then you will be gagged pet. Do you understand?”
“Yes master.” Harry said, bracing himself for his punishment. Voldemort went to his closet and chose a medium length green and black whip. It was sturdy enough to cause pain, but as long as he was careful Harry wouldn’t bleed. He didn’t want to ruin his pet during his first punishment.
“Normally I would have you count your lashes, but I will go easy on you for your first time.”
Voldemort reared back and delivered the first blow, Harry gasped. Voldemort set about whipping Harry’s back, ass and thighs. Harry cried out whenever a sensitive part was hit, but half way through his punishment and he had not said a word. Voldemort was leaving red mark’s on Harry, but he decided to up the ante a bit.
“You are doing well pet, but brace yourself. It’s about to get worse.” Voldemort said.
Harry screamed as the next hit left a bright red welt on his ass. Voldemort grinned and kept whipping Harry at the same strength. When he finally hit twenty Harry’s back was a criss-cross of red welts. Harry was panting and trembling, but he had done extremely well. He didn’t say a single word. Voldemort dropped the whip and gently caressed Harry’s body, making harry wimper.
“Hush pet. You did very well, let me make you feel better. The no speaking rule still applies. Say one word, and it’s worth ten more lashes and I won’t take care of you after. You’ll just have to deal with the pain.” Voldemort said, Harry nodded.
Voldemort slowly caressed Harry’s body, soothing the hurt away. His hands gradually moved lowed until he reached Harry’s ass. He parted his cheeks and gently blew on Harry’s opening. Harry gasped and squirmed, but said nothing. Voldemort sucked on one of his fingers for a few moments and then slowly pushed it into his pet. Harry squirmed uncomfortably at first and then cried out as is prostate was grazed. Voldemort locked onto the spot and began to rub in incessantly. Harry moaned and writhed as best he could while swimming in pleasure, being extra careful not to emit anything that sounded like a word. Voldemort added another finger and rubbed his pet’s prostate maddeningly.
“Ah! Aaaagh! Nnnn!” Harry wimpered.
“Cum for me pet.” Voldemort commanded.
“Ahhhhh!” Harry screamed as he came hard.
“Good boy.”
End
Afterwards Harry had been allowed to explain himself and he revealed that he had not been taught what to do and how to act during mealtimes. While Voldemort regreted punishing his pet without listening to him first, he did not apologize. Avery, however, was severely punished for his oversight.After lunch they moved into the playroom, where Harry taught them various different techniques on how to look sexy and entice their master.
“Just because they are your master, doesn’t mean that you cant initiate sex if you want it. There are several different ways for you to entice your master into playing with you. You can dress sexily, do special things for your master, surprise them with sexual favors like blowjobs, flaunt yourself in front of them, the list goes on. Trust me, if you do it right there will be no way that you master will be able to ignore you.” Harry said with a wink. They spent a good bit of time going over this and then Harry had them work on their fellatio for the rest of the class.
“One last thing before I escort you back to your cells.” Harry said with a smile. “Severus, I believe that we have a bet to settle. I wore taller heels all day without taking them off, why don’t you go pick out a pair of taller ones for yourself”
Snape paled and scowled at Harry, but didn’t dare complain incase Harry wanted to make another bed. He hobbled to the playroom and picked out a pair that looked almost exactly like his current ones but were an inch higher. Harry grinned at his choice and took the pets back to their cells before going off to entice his own master again.
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