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Only a Slave	By : scaramouche36 Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 55716 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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Harry and Hermione have finally learned their lesson! What happens next? You read the chapter. That's what.

Chapter Seven: Fractured

“Slaves will wake up now! It is almost dinner-time! Mistress let slaves sleep all day. Wake up!”

As usual, Missy’s bony fingers brought Harry and Hermione back to consciousness. Harry stood up and tried to ignore the pain: he was sore everywhere. Hermione seemed to be having the same problem. Missy placed two glasses of water and two bowls of porridge on a small table and the two dug in. After they finished, Missy turned on the shower and snapped her fingers. The water began to steam.

“Slaves must be ready. Mistress wants them limber.” Harry and Hermione stepped under the wonderfully hot jet gratefully, letting the water ease the soreness out of their muscles. “Slaves are to be reminded of their punishment. They would do well to not disobey Mistress again.”

“Don’t worry, Missy,” said Harry, “I don’t plan on going through that again.”

“Missy is not worried,” said the elf, “When slaves disobey, Missy is not punished, so Missy doesn’t care. If punishing slaves makes the Mistress happy, then it makes Missy happy too. After slaves are done, they should kneel by the tub.” The elf vanished.

“That’s reassuring,” said Harry, sarcastically. They finished their shower and left the room to kneel by the tub. They didn’t wait long before the door opened and Bellatrix came in. Without any pretext, she grabbed Hermione’s head and shoved it into her cunt.

“Come here and lick my ass, whore!” she ordered Harry. Harry crawled to the other side of his Mistress and separated her ass-cheeks with his hands. He extended his tongue and began to rim her asshole.

Something must have changed in Harry after their punishment. A day before he would have been absolutely disgusted by the prospect of licking the anus of the woman who killed Sirius, but now… He still didn’t enjoy it, but he was glad to do it. His Mistress’s pleasure meant a great deal to him. It was also the first time that he thought of Bellatrix as his Mistress rather than his captor and rapist.

Harry continued his ministration and felt Bellatrix cum under the tongues of both her slaves. She moaned in satisfaction.

“Come around to the front of me, Potty,” she said, “Open your mouths, both of you!” Harry and Hermione did as they were told and Bellatrix unleashed a torrent of piss at their faces. Every time one of them had a mouthful, Bellatrix ordered them to swallow and switched to the other. “What do you say, slaves?”

“Thank you, Mistress.”

“Good. Now: Mudblood, go fetch me a glass of wine from the cabinet over there. Whore, draw my bath.” Harry busied himself with the taps and Hermione got her Mistress a glass of wine. Bellatrix sank into the tub and motioned for her slaves to join her. They climbed into the tub and continued to pleasure their Mistress, taking turns below the surface to lick her pussy.

When Bellatrix had finished her wine and was satisfied with the performance of her slaves, she got out of the tub and dried all three of them off with her wand.

“Missy!” she snapped. The elf appeared with a crack.

“Get the slaves ready. Our guests will be arriving shortly.” She went into the bedroom to get herself ready.

Missy summoned a stack of clothing. It turned out to be the same clothes that they had worn when Snape had come. Missy dressed them, gagged them and then ordered them to kneel at the foot of their Mistress’s bed.

“Lord and Lady Malfoy will be here soon. Slaves will be respectful!” she said before disapparating. Harry looked at Hermione and gulped. The Malfoys?

Waiting for his Mistress to return, Harry was able to formulate all sorts of terrible things that the Malfoys might do to him. By the time he heard footsteps in the hall he was thoroughly terrified. Bellatrix entered the room, followed by Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. Bellatrix waved her wand and un-gagged Harry and Hermione.

“Greet your betters, Slaves,” ordered Bellatrix.

“Good evening my Lord, my Lady,” said Harry, doing his best not to make eye contact with either of them. Lucius Malfoy thrust his boot into Harry’s line of sight and Harry kissed it. Lucius threw off his robe, revealing his body. For an older man, Lucius was very fit. His body was reminiscent of Michelangelo’s David. Except for his penis. Still flaccid, it hung halfway down Lucius’s thigh.

“Stroke it, Slave,” he drawled. Harry reached up and stroked the cock. It sprang to life, hardening to an impressive ten inches. “Suck.” Harry opened his mouth and took the cock, forcing himself to think of what would happen to Hermione if he disobeyed. Lucius moaned in pleasure and sank into an armchair to enjoy the blowjob.

He had always enjoyed other men. He had married Narcissa out of political necessity and had slept with her only once: on the night they had conceived Draco. Since then she had enjoyed a string of romances with other women and Lucius had taken out his sexual urges on male prostitutes from Muggle London. Nothing compared to the feeling of another man’s mouth on his penis. Potter knew what he was doing, although he clearly didn’t like it. The humiliation made it all the better.

On the other side of the room, Narcissa was sitting on Hermione’s face while Bellatrix readied several large dildos. Narcissa stood up long enough to strap a dildo to Hermione’s face and then resumed her ride. Bellatrix selected her favorite strapon and sank into Hermione’s ass relishing the tightness.

Lucius, meanwhile, was nearing the edge and grabbed the back of Harry’s head, forcing it all the way down his cock as he came. Harry did his best to swallow all of the cum, but had to come up for air and got the last few shots on his face. Lucius stood up and spun Harry around, forcing his face into to floor. He examined Harry’s asshole with some approval and then knelt to lick it. Harry shuddered: it was so hot. As Lucius lubed his hole, Harry’s cock started coming to life. Lucius smiled and began to insert his elephantine cock into Harry’s ass. Harry gasped in pain, but as soon as Lucius started to thrust, that pain gave way to pleasure.

***

Narcissa screamed as she came, soaking Hermione’s body and her sister’s face in her juices. She climbed off the dildo and unstrapped it.

“Clean it off, Mudblood,” she said, forcing it into Hermione’s throat. While Hermione did as she was told, Narcissa summoned her own strapon and put it on. Bellatrix, pulled out of Hermione’s ass and replaced the dildo Hermione was sucking with her own as Narcissa began to fuck Hermione’s pussy.

“Very tight, Mudblood. You may not be worthy of being a witch, but you definitely make a good whore.” She started to fuck the girl, using her cock to bring pleasure to exactly the right places. After only a few minutes, Hermione came, her pussy clenching around Narcissa’s dildo. The two Black sisters looked at each other from their respective ends of the slave and began to kiss. Bellatrix’s cock pushed deeper and deeper into Hermione’s throat and Narcissa sped up her thrusts. At exactly the same time, the sisters released, filling Hermione with cum from both ends.

Across the room, her husband was panting as he fucked Harry’s ass. Harry was panting too: if there was one thing that Lucius was good at, it was bringing pleasure to his bottom during sex. He could see Harry’s throbbing erection swinging beneath him.

“Remember to ask if you want to cum, Whore!” Harry didn’t want to admit it, but he was getting close. The constant pressure on his prostate was the most wonderful feeling he could imagine. He couldn’t contain it anymore.

“May I cum, Master?” he gasped.

“Only when I do, Slave,” said Lucius. He thrust a few more times and then buried his full ten inches in Harry’s ass, pumping in shot after shot of cum. Harry came at the same time, shooting his own, rather meek, load onto the carpet. Lucius pulled out of Harry’s ass.

“Clean this off,” he said and pushed his dick back into Harry’s mouth.

“Mudblood,” said Bellatrix, “Go clean up the mess that the Whore made on my carpet!”

“And then collect my husband’s seed from his hole!” added Narcissa.

Hermione crawled across the room, still shaking with pleasure, and licked Harry’s semen out of the carpet before lying down under him and clamping her mouth over his ass, sucking Lucius’s seed out.

“Share it with him,” ordered Lucius, and Hermione sat up and pulled Harry into a kiss, pushing the cum into his mouth. They both swallowed.

“What do you say?” asked Bellatrix.

“Thank you, Master,” they said together.

Lucius and Narcissa pulled their clothes back on and, after saying farwell to Bellatrix, headed home.

“You did well tonight, Slaves,” said Bellatrix. Harry and Hermione both smiled. “You see now how nice your lives can be if you follow orders. You will be rewarded. You may sleep in my bed tonight, by my feet.” She lay down under her silk sheets and her two slaves curled up like obedient dogs by her feet.

As she drifted off to sleep, Bellatrix took satisfaction in the progress of her task: Harry Potter was breaking.

Please review! I don't need any more suggestions, I have a pretty good idea of how I'm going to end this now.

Next chapter has a visit from some old classmates.
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