Becoming a Sex Slave

Hermione looked down at the package that her master had sent to her room. It contained an outfit and a note telling her to put it on and come to her master's office at 9pm that evening.
Hermione took the items of clothing out one by one.

There was a flimsy, virtually see through blouse with long loose sleeves. This was accompanied by a short, grey pleated skirt. Hermione could already tell by its length that it would barely cover her ass. To finish the outfit off was a pair sexy black stilettos.
As Hermione changed into the outfit she contemplated her situation. It had been two weeks since she had become Draco Malfoy's slave. Since then she had done his household chores and prepared his meals. Though she hated to admit it, her master was incredibly attractive, having matured greatly since leaving school just a year before. Hermione was beginning to feel herself inevitably developing feelings for him.

She felt unable to express this since she was inexperienced in such matters. Sure, she'd kissed Ron before, but truth be told she had always seen him as more of just a friend and had never really been sexually attracted to him in the same way that she now was to her new master.

While she was changing she realised that her master hadn't given her any underwear to go with her new outfit. She felt a bit uncomfortable wearing no bra under such a sheer blouse but she could imagine any of her unglamorous bras would just ruin the look. However she did decide to put on some plain white cotton panties under the skirt because it was so short.

She checked her appearance in the mirror before leaving her room to go to her master's office. She knocked on the door before entering the room. It was lined with bookshelves and her master was sitting behind an enormous ornate oak desk in a large armchair.

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Draco smiled as Hermione entered the room. He knew she'd look sexy as hell in the outfit he'd chosen for her. Her long legs looked even longer with the high stiletto shoes and he could see her nipples through the blouse. He smirked when he saw they were already hard.
He got up from his armchair and walked over to Hermione.

"Good evening, slut." He said, his eyes still raking over her amazing body. He saw her start at being addressed in such a way, but she didn't object. By now she knew better than to cross him. Instead she remained silent, staring at him with her wide, innocent eyes.
He leaned in close to her and grabbed her ass. She flinched and let a gasp of surprise escape from her plump red lips.

Slowly he moved his hand down to her leg, sliding his hand under the incredibly short skirt. He stopped suddenly, rage flaring up inside him.
"Do you think you can get away with ignoring my orders, whore?!" he shouted at her.
"I don't understand!" She said, "what have I done wrong?"
"Go to the desk and bend over it!" he barked at her.
All she did was stare back at him in confusion.
"Now!"

She hurried over to the desk and bent over, her ass high in the air, her arms stretched out in front of her, her breasts pressed against the hard wooden surface. Draco smiled to himself. He was going to enjoy this. He stood next to Hermione and lent down so that his mouth was just inches from her face.

"Now then slut," he whispered in her ear, "what were my instructions to you?"
"To wear this outfit and come to your office at 9m" she said. Draco was happy to hear a tone of panic in her voice.
"And were these panties part of the outfit?"
"No master."
"Well then, slut, I'll have to remove them, won't I?"
"Yes master."

Draco stood back up and slid Hermione's panties off her ass and down her long legs tantalisingly slowly. Her skirt was so short that her cunt was now revealed to him, already slightly wet. He couldn't help a low groan escaping from his mouth.

"Mmm," he said, while rubbing her ass slowly with his hand. "I should really just fuck you right now and be done with it, but that would be too easy. After all you have disobeyed my orders and that means you have been very, very naughty...do you know what happens to naughty girls, slut?"
"They are...punished master" Hermione said quietly.

With that Draco suddenly slapped her ass hard with his hand, loving the way she gasped in surprise. He spanked her 10 more times, her ass turning redder with each hit. As her spanked her, Hermione's gasps gave way to low moans. Eventually he stopped, examining her deliciously pink ass. The sight of her asshole raised to him ready and waiting, and her pussy lips hanging below it made his erection even more pronounced. He thought to himself that he must remember to fuck her ass one day.
"Have you learnt your lesson now whore?"
"Yes master. Should I leave now master?"

"Oh no, slut. I am by no means finished with you yet...Get on your knees."
Draco watched Hermione raise herself off the desk, wincing slightly from the pain in her still smarting ass. She dropped to her knees in front of him and looked up at him expectantly.
Draco drew his cock out of his trousers. It was already very hard from the pleasure of spanking his slave. Hermione looked at it, her mouth forming a perfect "O" in surprise.

"Suck me off." Draco ordered, holding the top of Hermione's head with his hand so she couldn't move away.
Slowly, Hermione opened her mouth and began to lick pre-cum from the tip of his cock. Draco sighed. This was better than he had dared imagine. Hermione worked her tongue around his head, then licked the shaft slowly. Eventually she took his whole cock in her delicious mouth.
Draco was already so aroused that he couldn’t hold off for long. When Hermione moved one had up to caress his balls he came, holding Hermione's head in place to force her to swallow.

"You may go now, slut."
"But, master..."
"Yes, whore?"
"I.." Hermione looked down, blushing. "I'm so wet, master" she said quietly.
"What's that, slut?" Draco asked mockingly. "Did feeling by hand smack your bare, virgin ass get you all hot and bothered? Did having my cock fill your mouth get you horny?"
Hermione nodded slowly.
Draco smirked. Now he could really have some fun.

"Well, whore, what do people do when they're horny?"
Hermione said nothing.
"They touch themselves, slut. Now, you must do everything I tell you. Understood?"
Hermione nodded, staring up at him from where she still kneeled on the floor.
"Good, now stand up"

Draco turned away from her and sat back down in his armchair. Hermione stood next to his chair hesitantly. Draco turned his chair to look at her. He could see her small pert breasts perfectly through the flimsy blouse and he smiled to himself when he saw her nipples were even perkier than they had been before.
"Strip for me, slut."
"Yes master"
"Keep your eyes on me the whole time. And do it slowly."

Hermione began to slowly unbutton the blouse. Draco sighed when he finally saw her breasts fully exposed. They really were perfect. Fairly small, about a handful, and Draco really couldn't wait to get his hands on them.

Hermione then turned her attentions to her skirt. She unzipped it tantalisingly slowly and pushed it down her long legs. Draco now noted with satisfaction that she completely shaved her cunt. Perhaps under all that prissiness she really was just a whore in waiting.

"Leave the shoes on," Draco said, staring down at the sexy 4 inch stilettos which made Hermione's legs look even more incredible.
"Perfect," he said, his eyes roaming over her perfect, vulnerable naked body. "Now, slut, sit on the desk in front of me."

Hermione obeyed, climbing over Draco and seating herself on the desk right in front of him. Draco rolled his chair closer to the desk so he was facing her. "Now," he said "put your legs on the arms of my chair."

She spread her legs wide, placing them either side of her master on the high arms of his chair. From his seated position Draco now had a perfect view of her gorgeous cunt. Hermione certainly hadn't lied when she said she was wet. Draco could see her cunt was already leaking; her clit pink and just waiting to be touched.

"Have you ever wanked before, slut?"
Hermione shook her head.
"Touch your breasts, and rub your nipples." Hermione obeyed, rolling her breasts around and pinching her nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. A small moan escaped her lips.
Draco could already feel himself getting hard again. "Now move one hand down and rub your clit." Hermione slid her hand down her body and circled her clit, moaning as she did so, her eyes still fixed on her master. She began to rub herself harder, her moans growing louder and louder. She threw her head back in pleasure, her hand still working furiously on her clit, rolling and pinching it with ever increasing speed.

Draco examined the scene before him. Hermione was on his desk, legs apart, stark naked, touching herself and obviously enjoying it. He would have to thank his father for the gift of this mudblood slave. Her groans were getting even louder now and she began to mutter lustfully under her breath. She was close. Draco could tell.

"Stop, whore." He said, but she took no notice of him. "I said stop!" But Hermione just continued to hump her hand and moan. Draco muttered a spell under his breath. Suddenly Hermione was lying spread-eagled on his desk, an expression of shock on her face. She tried to move but found she couldn't.

Draco stood between her spread legs. "Now then whore," he said, loving seeing her as helpless as this. "What did I tell you about obeying my orders?"
"I'm sorry master, but...but it felt so good."
"You're really loving this aren't you, slut?"
Hermione nodded.

Draco unzipped his trousers and released his aching cock from the tight fabric. He rubbed her clit lightly with the head while he spoke to her.

"You love being called a whore, you love to be told what to do," Hermione nodded. "You love to be nothing more than my sex slave and to exhibit yourself for me. Well now slut, this is interesting." Hermione was writhing on the desk, trying desperately to rub her clit harder on her master's cock.

"Well then whore, what do you want?"
"I want...you." Hermione said quietly, her voice low with lust.
"What's that slut?"
"I want your cock inside me!"
"I'm sorry I can't quite hear you slut." Draco said smiling, still rubbing her clit with his cock.
"I want your big, hard cock inside me master! I want you to pound my tight, wet pussy and then come inside me to show me what a slutty, whoring mudblood I am!"

With that Draco finally thrust inside Hermione. She gasped as he took her virginity. He moaned, feeling his cock enveloped in her warm, tight cunt. He pumped in and out of her quickly, loving the sight of her body arching and tensing in pleasure. "Fuck," he said under his breath, "fuck, this is amazing". He didn’t bother to hold back and he sped up his pace, pounding in and out of his slave’s tight virgin cunt. It wasn’t before long he felt his balls tighten and he came deep inside her. At the same time Hermione screamed in pleasure at the feeling of her first orgasm.

When Draco pulled out of her, Hermione's bonds were released.
"Thank you, master," she said.
"You may leave now, slut. And next time remember you must obey me at all times."
"Yes master," Hermione said and left the room naked, her ass swaying as she walked.