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Ron's War: Second Story in the Bane Saga	By : LadyofSpades Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > General Views: 3982 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Bane sat eating his breakfast and reading the Daily Prophet. Everything was going fairly well. With one exception, the crying bimbo under the table could not give a decent blow job to save her life. Oh she tried, sure enough, her fear and desperation drove her to great length and extreme effort. Despite herself she just had no natural aptitude for it at all. It may have been partially because she was a lesbian who had never had a man till last night and had no use for men sexually. Her lack of experience combined with no aptitude or natural desire for pleasing men was making for the worst blow job in history. Bane realized no matter what he did here, how he threatened or advised her, she was not going to get him off for hours. If ever. He really didn’t want to spend all day at the dinner table. And he was not going to break his routine in front his disciples. Time to get creative he thought taking another bite of scrambled eggs.
He glanced over at Devon and two daughters siting at the servants table in the pantry room, the sliding wall was back so they could watch him subtly. Devon has proven himself one of his most useful and devoted disciples over the last 5 years. The three of them were destitute when he found them in Paris. Now thanks to Bane they were one of the richest families in wizarding world. He had been staying here with them for a few days. They behaved as if they weren’t worthy to have him here. Perhaps it was time to find out how Devon really felt about him.
“Devon” he called.
“My Lord” Devon responded immediately rising from the servants table taking 2 steps closer to Bane stopping as if afraid to come any closer and bowing his head reverently.
“You have been a good and faithful servant, and an excellent host”
“My Lord” Devon responded as if shocked his lord had complimented him “I can not even imagine a greater honor than having you here, you have blessed us beyond words by allowing us to serve you in so great a manner.”
Bane’s eye’s narrowed the words and demeanor were right but did he mean it or was he scared, time to find out. “All the same I would like to reward you for all you have done. Would you care to join our other guest under the table?”
“More than anything, More than life itself My Lord” Devon responded his breath catching in his throat he seemed to be beside himself barely allowing himself to hope Bane really meant it.
Bane gave him a slight nod studying his reactions Devon’s robes hit the floor before he could blink. His wand was stiff and rigid with excitement as fast as he could he dropped to his hands and knees and crawled to Bane rushing under the table without a moments hesitation.
Devon elbowed the girl out of the way hard and eagerly took Bane’s semi hard cock between his lips and began paying homage to it as a man worshiping his diety. He brought up his hands to lovingly caress Bane’s Balls.
Bane smiled to himself and laid the Daily Prophet aside and began reading The Quibbler.
“ Devon there are two of you under the table yet I only feel one tongue caressing me. Why is that?” He asked taking a sip of his coffee.
Devon quickly snatched the woman by the hair and pulled her head back to Bane’s genitalia sparing her a quick glance of warning then thrusting her face into Bane’s testes as he returned to flicking Bane’s wand. The two continued to pleasure Bane the woman torn between her fear and revulsion Devon split between respectfully worshiping his god and his duty too ensure the female added sufficiently to his lords pleasure.
“Devon” Bane said holding his coffee
“Yes My Lord” Devon responded momentarily pausing from sucking Bane’s cock a trail of drool running down his chin
“When I cum be sure it is in the woman’s mouth, and be sure she does not disrespect me by spitting any of my offerings out.” Bane said.
The woman whose name none of them had bothered to ask, began to gag at the very thought of it revolting to her.
Devon looked at her, a mix of hatred, jealousy, and outrage at her blasphemy for not seeing what an honor Bane was bestowing on her ripped through him, I will not fail My Lord he thought.
He grabbed her by the hair looking her deep in the eyes. Fear over rid the revolution in her face. He forced her down on Bane bobbing her head down to his hairy man tonsil forcing her to chock on his cock he holds her there he gagging. A pleasing mix of silva and movement. Bane groaned his sounds gospel music to Devons’ ears. He forced her head back up and down. He knew what made her tick he had her close her eyes as he whisper in her ear all sorts of dirty little female bits.
He knew she did not like men and in order to get her to swallow he was going to get her mind off what she was doing. He prayed it would be enough because the shock of what was to cum was not going to be pleasant to her. If she made him fail her death would be painfully long. If allowed. If she failed in this. Brewing youth potions would become a priority. For old age would stall in his attempts to punish her for such abject sacrilege. She was choking and gagging again when his thoughts came back to her instead of his rage. He started to describe his two beauties in all their passion as he slowly pulled her back up. Bane was close. He did not want him to cum just yet. He made her to lick the shaft of his erection whispering about oysters and pearls. Then he told her when he blows his junk you will think of it as a medication because if you don’t things are likely much worse for you understood. She nods. He bid her to open her mouth. He then bobbed her head all the way down and back up again. Until Bane finally came she held her breath and swallowed it all. He whispered she had down well you deserve a oyster hun. She looked at him pleadingly hoping he will help her. He could see the hope growing in her eyes. She wanted out of this. Well we’ll see he thought we’ll see.
Bane having finished his “breakfast” stood up composing himself “join me in the sitting room” Bane said to Devon “Ladies” Bane said addressing Devon’s daughters “keep our guest from getting bored” Then Bane began walking toward the dinning room exit. Devon began to gather his robes “You won’t be needing those just yet” Bane said. Devon dropped his clothing and fell in behind a fully dressed Bane like a dog heeling behind his master.
Reaching the sitting room Bane gestured for him to take his place on the sofa. Devon sat down his cock so erect it hurt. Bane began to pace from one end of the room to the other “I have been in communication with Tom or I’m sorry ‘Lord Voldemort’” He said making quote marks with his fingers. “He believes he will have cleared away his final obstacles within a few days. If it works this war will be over in all but name. If things go as Tom , or ‘Lord Voldemort’ sorry to me he will always be Tom I’ve known him for so long. Anyway if things go as ‘The Dark Lord’ plans he will be turning a very special project over to me. If it doesn’t go according to plan and I’m not convinced it will. Then we will have an opportunity to back Tom down. Either way I will need to make an impression on him. I have a meeting scheduled with him soon” Bane collapsed on the sofa next to Devon. “I need you to round up some of my more devoted agents for me.” Bane said as he spoke he absently reached out a hand for Devons’ cock and began fondling it with out much thought “I need people not afraid to march behind me into Voldemorts’ lair and face him down” Bane said. Devon let out a moan of pleasure he was nearly out of his mind Bane was stroking him.

“Of course My Lord” Devon gasped out barely able to speak for the pleasure coursing through him.
“It will need to be done quickly we do not have much time.” As Bane spoke Devon unable to contain himself exploded “I wasn’t referring to you cumming quickly.” Bane said shaking his head and looking at the mess Devon had left on his hand
“Lick it off” Bane said.
Quick as bolt of lightning Devon was lapping his own seed off Bane’s hand. Bane smiled to himself he would do well and direct his daughters to do the same. Bane sat down in a arm chair.
“I have another tasks thats going to need to be completed soon and with care.” He puts the hand Devon was licking around his girth and jerks his wand. Devon caresses his sacks and looks hungrily at his cock wanting to devour it. He does not give him the honor yet.
“Your girls will need to set up a place for my to hold my special guest. It will take a while to break their spirit and I will need plenty of supplies. This will have to happen while you are rounding up people for the meeting.”
He pushed his wand into his gobs Devon. Takes his sword down to the hilt sucking it hard. I hardly ever do this on a good note. It will be a challenge for my pleasure and bit of his he thought with a smirk. He grab Devon by his long auburn brown hair and they stood with out breaking contact. Bane pounded the back of Devon’s thought. Devon slurping and saliva dripping down his chin as Bane gobs bounced onto his chin with a plop. Bane removed him from his wand and stepped away. Devon was almost devastated that he had stopped. Devon looks upon his god like he was about to be tossed aside. I should be blessed that he let me touch him. I hate that his vassals did not see this as I do Devon thought. Bane grabbed his hair troughing Devon on the sofa to his knees.
Bane pinched his ass cheeks together kneading them.
“The place I needs to be set up for a very clever person. I will not be disappointed will I?”
Devon was shivering in anticipation of what was to cum. If he died right now he would be no happier then he was at this moment.
“No, My lord. I or anyone under my charge will never disappoint you.” Bane smacked his arse hard with his bare hand.
“For your sake I hope that is always true. Listen carefully. I will need healing potions of all sorts. I will need a place that is hard to get to. Multiple rooms.” Bane sent warm a slick wave over Devon arse. He positioned himself in front of Devon’s opening. He was already moaning pushing back into his prick. Bane rubbed Devons’ back.
“Go ahead and impale you self son. I give you the permission to do so.” Devon did so moaning as Bane penetrated his ring. Devons’ arse stretching to accommodate his girth. Bane doubted that Devon had a cock up here since he had taken him in front of his daughters several years back. He was not so pleased at me as he is now. I enlightened him. I knew he and his daughters could be useful after a few days of taking them. I don‘t always destroy my targets. He and his daughter I had come across by shear coincidence. He was killing two men for daring to lay hand upon his two daughters if they need punishing it was his to deal out not them. After he got rid of the bodies I followed him home. They were destitute. His daughters were selling them selves for cabbage water. It was his acceptance of the abuse I put him and his daughters trough that showed me he was half way to enlightenment already. His awareness of the intrinsic cruelty of the universe to inflict unimaginable unwarranted pain and humiliation without there being anything you can do about it. Now Devon was the world’s best go between for the wizarding and muggle business communities. He was especially relied upon by pure blood’s that would not dirty them selves with the matter although they had to deal with it from time to time.
Devon was the best host you could have in the game of quidditch. He collected all the sponsors and had a team to make sure it was hid from the muggle eye. And make all necessary arrangements with the local muggle’s. They had not held a major quidditch tournament without his help for the last 3 years. Devon had made him selve powerful and well know on my advice. I told him as he was getting no where in the wizarding world to use his magic to get ahead in the muggle world. I taught him how to get away with it how to avoid the ministry’s watch full eye. As he rose in wealth I sent him and the girls into real estate. After all even muggle real estate was valuable in the wizarding world and that is were I started him out at. So I advised him to be cunning and do not get caught in the muggle world making his bones. He was hesitant at first after all there were rules about that but what rule was never meant to be broken. Now a mere 5 years later he and his girls were one of the richest and most respected families in the wizarding world.
And talking of making bones, Looks like Devon may come again before I do.
“I will need flogging instruments. Find a taser baton. If you have any question about what these are, you need to ask.” He stops Devon.
“No need My Lord. I know what you are telling me.” Bane pushes in hard fucking Devon’s arse. Devon moans in ecstasy.
“Make sure there is a curling iron, muggle soaps.”
Devon interrupts “That’s muggle beauty supplies right?”
“Correct. Cooking supplies, Coffee, other non perishable food stuffs for now. I want an enchanted whip something not noticeable that puts pain to the flesh but no marks. Cigars you know what I like.”
“I do My Lord.” he moaned out the last part. He was enjoying this quite the butt slut now I think or maybe it was just with me. I will have to make a note of that to test Devons’ devotion at a latter date. A scream came from the kitchen. Bane grinned he was glad the girls were enjoying his present.
Devons’ wand started to glow. Throbbing with the need to expelliarmus his load.
“Don’t cum just yet.”
Bane slowed down pushing his wand slowly in and out of Devons’ hole. All the way in and out hitting his pleasure point. Devon squirmed waiting for the que to cum. Devon moaned and grunted under Bane.
“Please, may I cum.” Devon panted. Bane made him wait a little longer.
“Cum for me Devon.” he expelled his juices on the sofa. Cum dripping down the side.
Bane slatted himself with Devons’ arse.
“Where do you want me to cum?”
“In me My Lord. Please.” Bane grabs his hips burying himself deep within cumming with a growl.
Bane buckles his pants and starts to leave.
“I have things to get accomplished and so do you.” He goes out of the sitting room.
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earlier in the kitchen
as Bane and Devon depart the kitchen his daughters look at each other and smile. They were hoping for a crack at the muggle toy. The muggle pet starts to plead.
“Please, help me. Thank God. You got to get word to my parents, the police, someone.” All they hear is the usual whimpering. Most of them tend to be this way.
“Please you got to hear me out. I need you to go get help. I know you probably feel like you have to stay. But you don’t, I have dealt with more then a few cases where people are held against their will.” Was the muggle pet comparing herself to them? Katie got angry. How dare she! Katie stormed over to the closet in the kitchen were they keep the toys.
“My turn first Katie. You always spoil things for me.” Katie turned to her sister. Anger on her face but it soon fell to a sneer.
“All right sister dear you can have her if you want.” The pet started to sob
Katie sits down in a chair daydreaming about how being this close to Lord Bane would bring opportunity for even more wealth and prestige. Claire looked at her sister while she shushed and petted the muggle toy. She is such a fool. I already know she thinks this a great opportunity but in truth I think we would be much better off if we could serve Bane from a far. The less attention to us the better. But what they both would agree on is that they did not think Bane was as powerful or cunning enough to beat Voldemort. They think it was shear arrogance on his part. Or a likely willingness to cast us as the first wave.
“There thats much better.” The pets tears had waned. She wiped her face with a hankerchief. “So you like girls?” the pet looked confused. “I was listening to what my father was saying last night.”
“He--He is your father. Your real father.” She nodded “You poor girl.”
“I use to be.” She kiss the pet.
“Please you don’t have to do this.” the pet pleads. Claire unbuttoned her victorian style trench coat. Showing a lace black bustier dress she pressed the pet to her chest. The woman kissed the top of Claires’ breast.
“But I enjoy it and you are here to be enjoyed. Just relax and lay down. I will make you forget things.” she forces the pets legs apart. She fights a bit.
“Don’t make me take my wand to you now. I want you to enjoy this as much as I do.” Claire coos. I am afraid of a little piece of wood. What is this. Am I dead. Was I in Hell. What did I do to deserve this. I like women thats not something one should do according to the scripture. I was told I would suffer by my father. Is this what was meant. I did not do anything wrong. I am a good person. The pet laid flat. Spreading her legs. She spread he folds open like curtains with her fingers. Katie liked to use her wand but this was not Claires’ style. She would rather they did things for her with magic. Claire began to rub circles into their pets sensitive knob and was rewarded with a moan. She started flicking the knob with her tongue making it come forth from its folds standing erect.
“Talk dirty for me.” Claire coos. The pet hesitates. Claire lifts her head from between the pets legs.
“You can do it. I want you to say something!” She gets frustrated with her. Katie laughs.
“Owl got your tongue my dear pet. Let’s loosen it.” Claire cast a minor pain spell on their pet. She was disappointed she did not want to punish her. Did the pet not understand that she was to be enjoying this, like I was. It felt like a small fire was lit into her back she screamed as Claire put a kiss swallowing it. Claire pulls back looking into the pets’ gray eyes.
“You will learn your place. I don’t like doing this but I want you to do something. Your just ignoring me. I don’t like it when that happens.” Claire pouts.
“ I want you to face fuck me. Please.” she chokes on her words.
“That’s better!” Claire says excited. She grabs ahold of her long blonde hair kissing her running her tongue along the pets mouth until she parts her lips. Their tongues battling for control. She kisses her deeply. Then goes down between her legs.
“Make me scream, make me wet, make me want you.” the pet bellows.
Claire runs her tongue along her flower. Then starts to suck on the petals.
“Fuck!” The pet says. She was enjoying herself despite being forced. Claire gives a inward smile.
I feels so good but I don’t want this. I want to go home. The stick starts glowing it’s making me want more. Please stop and let me go. Please. She thinks as she says her next words.
“Squeeze my breasts take them in you mouth and suck em like a babe.”
Claire plays with the pets’ breast lapping at them. Sucking at them. Nipping at them. The pet kisses her willingly and they play back and forth with each others bosom.
“Oh my God. Do it fuck me make me cum.” She keeps up the talk. All hope is lost that she was going to have a way out through them. Claire pays attention to their pet until she incoherently babbling on the floor after a few more sex spells.
“Your turn.” She gestured to her sister. Claire wipes the pets juices from her chin.
Claire had been kissing the woman. Here she was again laying a big fat kiss on the scrawny pet looking at the in disgust. She was always a softy. Melts like butter to toast on an enchanted toast rack.
“Your such a soft kneazle. Claire” said her older sister.
“It’s my turn was it not?” Her older sister nods at her.
Katie pulls out her favorite toy. She straps on the black strap on with it’s 5 in length and 3 1/2 inch girth. The pets so out of it she does not feel it until it enters. She is dripping wet but I will still have to go slow. Do not want to hurt her too badly until we grow tired of her. She let out a tired protest. Katie moved the dildo in slow filling her up. This pet must have been soft if she liked women. She did not play with wands Katie giggled.
“So girl you do not like these huh?” She pulled out. Putting dildo in her face. Grabbing her hair.
“Come pet be a good girl and lick it.” the pet looked like it was going to be sick.
“Come on lick it.” Katie smacked her in the face with the strap on. Katie then hexed the pet. A jolt of lightning coming from her wand. It shocked the girl peed herself.
“That is disgusting clean it up.” She forced the girls head to the floor. Rubbing her face in the piss. The pet began to sob.
“You will clean your little shite mess up you disgusting piece of muggle trash.” she gave her another jolt with her wand rubbing the girls hair in the piss on the floor.
“Your a dirty little muggle whore. I don’t think you worthy of me pleasuring you.” she took the
the girl and impaled her from behind. The girl screamed but Katie was not worried it would only incite Bane. Katie pulled the dildo from her hole.
“Suck it. Suck it you slut.” She rubbed the big black member in her face. She forced the tip of it in her mouth. The pet suddenly felt a pressure rise in her.
“No I don’t want this, please. Please stop.” she begged.
“Who asked you what you wanted. I want this and that is what should matter to you.” Katie pressed the tip to the girls ass.
“Beg me to fuck you or I am going in with out aid.” Katie put a large grin on her face.
“Fuck me. Please Fuck me.” the pet replied.
“Fuck you were?” Katie cooed sadistically. The pet began to sob hystaricaly.
“Fuck me in- in my arse. I want you to.” she said is a bout of sobs.
“Good Girl.” a slick substance began to fill her arse. Katie pressed to release it rubbing it on the thick Dildo moaning with pleasure. She pushing it in the pet yelled in pain.
Devon goes to the kitchen the girls is screaming as Katie is pumping her arse with a strap on. Will probably need to add toys to Banes’ list he thinks. He has one of his squibs get him a lagar.
“Shut that girl up! Never mind I will do it myself. Silencio.” He waves his wand.
“I have something for you to do girls and we have to make this perfect. It’s important” Devon explains what Bane wants.
The eldest daughter pulls the dildo all the way out. She squirts cum real cum out of it onto the womans’face. The womans’ face twist into sobs with no noise tears mixed with cum rolling down her face. Her massacara running down her eyes.
“I think I have the perfect place daddy. It will just need a little flick.” she puts her arms around her fathers neck and kisses him on the lips.
“Good. I will leave you to the task. I have business I need to attend to for Bane myself.” Devon leaves the room.
The girls leave the girl for the squids to take care of. Katie leaves the house. Then Claire decides to turn around for a moment.
“Don’t touch understand. I want her freshened up when we return.” the man looks over at the youngest Lady.
“Yes my Lady.” the servant replies.
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