Lucius Knows How To Punish Adultery.

"Take my bloody clothes and burn them to ashes, and then spread those ashes to the four corners of the Earth!" Lucius Malfoy growled angrily at the house-elf who remained frozen on the spot, eyes wide, ears trembling.

"Now you blithering elf!" He shouted, throwing his snake end cane violently at the spot the elf had just vacated, leaving him in black silk pajama's and a matching robe. He trudged angrily up the stairs - the Dark Lord had not been pleased with the outcome of his mission, how was he supposed to know that the Order of the Phoenix were going to be waiting to take half of his underling Death Eaters?

He snarled and muttered various curses as he headed for the master bedroom of Malfoy Manor, not caring whether or not his wife was in there. If she were there, he would take her roughly, perhaps try to release some of the anger and contempt left over from being crucio-ed by his own Master.

Stopping by the door to his room, he heard noises. Noises that only he should have made with his wife. He pushed the door open, slamming it against the wall with a bang, alerting those inside the bedroom of his presence.

Lucius ignored the gasps of his wife and her lover, whipping out his wand before either could react. The magic cracked around him, portraying his anger in a physical form. A stunner was sent to the black haired man, whilst his wife was frozen in mid-thrust above him.

"Severus Snape!" He hissed out angrily, his eyes gleaming with madness and a ferocious pain. His own best friend had betrayed him, with his wife no less!

"L-L-Lucius! Please, we-I made a mistake! It means nothing, nothing! I'm sorry! Please Lucius!" Narcissa Malfoy cried in vain. Lucius was in no mood for her pathetic attempts at apologies. He kept his wand trained on them both, trying to think of the most humiliating things he could do to them both.

"Finite Incantem! Enervate! Petrificus Totallus!" He yelled at Snape, who was suddenly wide awake, but frozen in place. Lucius then turned his wand on his wife, his voice a cruel whisper.

"Imperio!"

Narcissa rose from the bed, and stood obediently in front of him. Lucius smirked in an insanely evil manner, not unlike that of his sister-in-laws. He grabbed her hand and held it tight in his, knowing she would feel his hands crushing hers all too clearly.

"Now dearest Cissy... What do we have here?" He paused for a moment, dropping her hand and beginning to pace in front of the two frightened eyes. "My own wife, in bed with a half-blooded traitor!" Snape seemed to be shocked at this, but couldn't change his expression to show it. "Oh yes Severus, I know your secrets. You pined over that Mudblood for years. Years! And now you come after my wife, a pureblood. You sicken me."

Lucius flicked his wand again, and Narcissa began to follow his instruction. "Seeing as you were clearly in the middle of something, I'm not going to stop you, although I rather think it would be more entertaining if we did things my way."

Narcissa climbed onto the bed, and waited for further instructions. Lucius smirked a feral smirk, and continued with his plans.

"Climb on top of him -" Narcissa straddled Snape's waist. "-no, on his face... That's it darling. Now I want you to use that big nose of Snape's to have an orgasm. I want you to ride it until you cum all over his face." Although clearly fighting her husband's orders, Narcissa did as she was told and began to grind herself against her lovers nose, slowly getting pleasure from the friction.

"I want to hear you moan Cissy!" Lucius barked, his voice getting slightly hoarse from seeing his wife's cunt rubbing his (ex)best-friends face. Narcissa croaked out mild moans, getting surprisingly aroused from the ministrations, slowly getting louder and louder, her breath becoming heavier and heavier.

"Stop! Imperio!" He yelled, aiming his wand at Snape this time. "Snape use your tongue for what it was made for. Lick my wife's ass out." Snape seemed to groan at this, and complied, flicking his tongue out at the petite bottom above his face, her cunt almost suffocating his breathing, filling his nose with her scent.

By this point Lucius had moved to beside the couple to watch them more intimately, and hear the moans of his wife more easily. Seating himself on a transfigure chair, he unzipped his pants, and began to slowly fondly himself.

"Se-Se-Severus!" Narcissa moaned, the twinned sensations of being rimmed, and fucking his face beginning to take over her. She wanted him. She needed him. But only her husband could let her achieve this now.

Lucius could see the desperate lust on his wife's face, she was so close to an orgasm, it was almost painful to her. She was riding Severus' nose frantically now. He placed his hand above her cunt and very gently touched her nub, sending desire shooting through her body.

"You like that, don't you bitch? You selfish whore, fucking his nose, and craving for my touch just so you get an an orgasm. Stop!" Both bodies frozen, and Lucius watched with glee as his wife began to shake from his ever fervent ministrations. He was pinching her clit gently now, and rubbing her cunt. He pushed a single finger inside of her, and watched as she spasmed against her will, fluids leaking all over Snape's face.

"Off him now Cissy. Snape, on your knees." He pointed to the floor in front of him, and Snape sat there, almost readily accepting the cock that was thrust into his mouth. Using his wand, he turned the bedside lamp into an overly large strap-on of fifteen inches with a very wide girth.

"Cissy put this on, now." Narcissa complied immediately, and stood kneeled behind Snape. Lucius moved onto the bed, not removing his cock from Severus' mouth, continuing to thrust right to the back of his throat, making Snape gag.

"Stand behind him-" Snape was bent of the bed, sucking Lucius "- That's right... And put your cock into him hard." Lucius felt the vibrations of moaning pains through his penis, sending his desire through the roof. Narcissa seemed to be crying as she forced Snape's ass apart, almost tearing the inside muscles completely.

"Snape, suck harder, Cissy go faster."

All of them moved as one, like a well-oiled machine. Narcissa pumped into Snape, who in turn sucked off Lucius. Lucius watched carefully, feeling the build-up of an orgasm. Moaning loudly along with Snape, whose moans where muffled, Lucius soon came in hot, white, spurts.

"Swallow you two-faced imbecile. Now both of you, stop and lay on the bed!" Lucius forced, pleased to see the trickle of blood that was coming from Snape's ass down his thigh, and the layer of blood on the strap-on.

"I didn't want to have to do this Narcissa, but it seems to be the only way I will be able to get it into your skull." Lucius said, his voice never leaving it's menacing tone.

"DRACO!" He yelled, and the seventeen year old apparated to his father's side, freezing in shock at the sight before him. Lucius quickly cursed him to stand and watch for the time being.

"Now Cissy... You must understand, I only want what is best for the Malfoy heir, so I think he should learn the best way to produce more Malfoy heirs, don't you darling?" Lucius said, his voice so calm it was threatening.

TBC...