Breaking of the Curse ... | By : pittwitch Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Slash - Male/Male Views: 12059 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Two For Play
Snape picked up a rounded paddle, lifting it to his line of sight to study it more closely. Bill, facing outward from the wall, focused on the instrument, inwardly relieved, knowing that it was much more suited to Lucius' backside than his own front. Snape turned his head to study the pair shackled to the cold wall: Lucius with his platinum hair falling in a silky sheet over his shoulder, face in profile and Bill whose porcelain doll flesh was still crisscrossed with enough black leather to create a magnificent portrait. With a slight shake of his head, he returned the paddle to its place. Bill’s thighs quivered uncontrollably; his own body betraying his thoughts. His long, elegant yet stained fingers plucked a riding crop from the drawer. He sluiced it through the air to crack menacingly against his own palm. The echoing crack made both pet and boy jump which pleased the Master.
"Boy?"
"Yes, Master?" Bill answered crisply.
"Has one of these been used on you before tonight?" Snape idly asked.
"Yes, Master," Bill murmured, apprehension coloring his voice.
"On your back, yes?" Snape added.
"Yes, Master!" came the enthusiastic reply.
"Ever had your cock spanked properly?" Master continued with a sinister sneer.
"No, Master," Bill nearly choked on his answer.
Lucius smiled against the wall, allowing his eyes to close and the memory sensations to flood through his body. He pressed harder against the wall, pinching his bound cock and pressuring his entrance with the snake's tail.
"Pet? Ever had your cock spanked properly?" Snape redirected his attention, dragging Lucius out of his daydream.
"Yes, of course, Master!" Lucius replied enthusiastically with a glimmer of hope.
Bill shivered, rattling the heavy chains attached to his wrists.
Suddenly, the crop hissed through the air to snap against Lucius' buttock, the crack against that bare skin even louder.
"Not tonight, pet," Master vowed. "You have not earned it."
"Yes, Master. One, thank you, sir," Lucius responded in well-trained fashion.
"Two strikes each for each infraction, pet."
"Yes, Master."
Snape stepped to the side, in front of Bill, and switched the crop to his left hand. Three strikes fell in rapid succession. Red blossomed across the expensive parchment of Lucius" backside.
"Two, three and four, Master. Please may I have another?"
Bill had to look; he just had to look, even if his view was restricted to what he could glimpse over Snape’s shoulder. The Master, always aware, stepped to the opposite side of pet, to let boy watch unimpeded.
Casually changing hands again, Master reared back, then with all his strength, landed one vicious blow across both cheeks, instantly leaving a harsh red line. Bill hissed for Lucius who craned his neck and turned to face his partner in pain, allowing him to see the pleasure in his eyes as the pain in his buttocks grew. The boy's cock, which had wilted slightly, surged upward.
"Five, Master. Please may I have another?" Lucius intoned smoothly, his voice betraying no pain, no worry, no concern in the least.
Master shifted his angle, bringing the crop from low beside his leg, upward into the crease where Lucius' thigh met his buttocks, sharply, twice.
"Six, seven!" gasped pet. "Thank you, Master. Please may I have another?"
The Master quickly obliged.
"Eight!" moaned pet, thrusting softly against the wall, desperate for contact with his cock. "Thank you, Master. Please may I have another?"
"I shall finish you quickly, pet. Boy requires more training, yes?"
"Yes, Master!" pet exclaimed.
"Do you agree, boy?" Snape asked with a snap of the crop against boy's thigh.
"Yes, Master!" boy agreed readily, eyes glued to the red mark oozing into existence on his thigh.
Two more wicked strikes against Lucius’ backside, the hissed response, and Snape threw the crop into a dark corner. He unchained Lucius first, barking at him, "Kneel!"
Lucius obeyed, speeding to his spot in the center of the dungeon room, facing his Master and boy.
"Do not move, boy," ordered Master as he released his shackles. Boy’s arms quaked at the effort to remain in position. Master stepped back to assess boy more critically. His lip curled in distaste at the fluff of red pubic hair protruding through the leather bindings. "This is unacceptable, boy," he instructed as he tugged a handful of the boy's red hair.
"Yes, Master," boy replied softly.
"Turn and face the wall," Master commanded.
Boy obeyed.
"Use your hands, open!" Unsatisfied with the picture, Master grabbed an X of leather and yanked boy backwards away from the wall. "Bend over!"
Boy conformed, revealing the leather straps that had settled into his crack, which now framed his pale brown anus. "This is not properly prepared, either," reprimanded the Master. "I do not like to be bothered with such details as your comfort, boy."
"Yes, Master."
"Stay," demanded the Master, and two other men complied. Snape swooped past pet, yanking on his hair as he passed, earning a delighted groan. Master slid open another drawer, one full of an assortment of dildos, different shapes, sizes and some with dee-rings for attaching or attachments. He considered them carefully, occasionally picking one up and holding it aloft as if to judge it against the orifice boy was still offering without complaint. Finally, Master settled his choice. He opened yet another drawer, grimaced and slammed the drawer shut again. "Pet, stand!"
Pet did.
"Bend and open," Master ordered calmly.
Pet did.
Master moved to stand behind him. He pinched a cheek, causing pet to jump slightly. "Do not move, pet."
Pet didn’t.
With one fluid motion, Master rammed the dildo into pet, grinding it along the metal of the snake-toy, and coating it with the lubrication pet had used to prepare himself. Master pressed the toy at just the right angle to hit pet’s prostrate. Pet nearly fell forward. Master steadied him then withdrew the dildo. "I told you not to move, pet." With speed and power, Master landed two harsh, barehanded blows against pet's backside.
"Yes, Master."
Master carried the dildo between two fingers, disdainfully, as if he didn’t want to touch the black thing at all. He sneered at boy, taking evil delight in his own plan. Without warning, or preparation, Master forced the black dildo completely into boy, who fell against the wall.
"Scream for me, boy."
Boy did.
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