Harry and The Master

DISCLAIMER: I own nothing to do with Harry Potter or Hoshi no Yukata. I make no money off this story.

~story begins~

Harry whimpered from the position Master had tied him in. He had been stripped of clothing and bound with his legs spread out and chained to the stone floor, his arms where tied behind his back with black silk. Rope bound his hips and shoulders to the floor, keeping him immobile, and a leather band keeping his aching erection in check. Harry couldn’t help the sounds that fell from his petal soft lips as the Master played with his body.

Master chuckled at the reactions coming from the youngest member of his club as he pushed more and more of the strung together metal balls into his grasping hole. “You’re enjoying this wonderfully my little kitten.” He purred as he pushed the last of the balls in.

Harry moaned, jerking with a sharp cry when one of the balls starting vibrating against his insides. His cry turned to a scream when the next two of the eight balls started to move with the last one. His eyes screwed shut, struggling against the bonds that held him.

Master smirked, “Three going at once, you must be aching for it.”

Harry locked eyes with the Master of the club, “Please Master, please,” he begged, screaming when the next two balls started going. The balls where vibrating directly against his prostate, making pleasure burn through him. He felt like he was going crazy. He would have begged if it hadn’t been for the gag Master had just shoved into his gasping mouth. He was so lost in the pleasure that he never noticed the man who came into the room and whispered into Master’s ear.

“Suck on that while I take care of something. Hirofumi will remain so you don’t get lonely.” Master said, smirking as he turned the rest of the balls onto their highest setting. He left Harry bucking and silently screaming against the gag.

Harry’s eyes had gone wide at the feeling of the cock shaped gag in his mouth. He moaned and started sucking on the toy while his body tried to get away from the balls moving against each other, banging and moving against the button deep inside his body. His pleasure only grew when Hirofumi, the biggest, strongest employee of the club, knelt down and took his bound erection into his mouth, sucking so hard it felt like he was trying to milk him through the ring.

It seemed like hours to Harry but could only have been a few minutes, before Master came back, smirking at the sight of Hirofumi sucking on the bond boy. “Release him Hirofumi,” he commanded his smirk growing at the instant obedience, “I have something else in mind.” Harry groaned through the pleasure haze that was covering his mind.

“Hirofumi, take out the balls from our little pet,” Master purred, sitting down to watch the show.

Harry screamed against the bag as one of the balls was pulled out. His desperation for release grew as, one-by-one, all eight balls was pulled out of his struggling body. He whimpered in relief as the last of the balls was removed. The empty feeling it left behind was soon replaced by the feeling of the big man’s rod forcing its way into the still tight ass. Harry sucked harder on the gag in his mouth with each new thrust until; finally, all of the long thick meat was finally resting in him.

Hirofumi growled at the feeling of the tight heat surrounding him. He never got over the feeling of the little kitten gripping him in his searing heat. No matter how much he wanted to fuck the little kit unconscious, he knew he had to wait for the command from the Master. He groaned lightly when Harry tightened around him, urging him on. They stayed as still as they could as they waited for their Master to give the command.

Master sipped the red wine that had been waiting for him on a nearby table, smirking as he did. He loved watching Harry squirm under the strong man. They always looked so delicious together. The hard strong body of Hirofumi contrasted so well with the small lithe body of Harry. His smirk widened when he heard the strangled groan escape from around the gag. “Begin.”

The simple command was all that was needed for Hirofumi to pull almost all the way out, only to thrust in completely. He fucked the bound boy hard and fast, loving the strangled sounds that come from the stretched mouth. The strong man growled as Harry tightened his channel around him.

Master chuckled at the sound of the growl. “Is our little slut being naughty?” He asked, standing from his seat. He snorted at the sound of the answering groan from Hirofumi. “I guess I will just have to punish him, now won’t I?”

Hirofumi could feel his climax rapidly approaching; he looked at the Master who nodded. The punishing thrusts sped up; the Master removed the gag from the soft lips, smiling at the screaming pleas that fell from those tempting lips. It was only a few moments more before the tight channel was filled with hot cream. Hirofumi left the hot channel as the Master started to untie the bounds keeping Harry tied to the floor, only to tie him in a different position, making Harry groan in need.

Harry now had his feet bound together underneath him, his arms, still tied behind his back, where connected to the rope on his ankle. Another rope led from the top of his wrists to tie around the collar that had just been placed around his neck. He was upright, but still couldn’t move; the perfect position for what the Master had in mind. The man smirked and motioned for Hirofumi to stand in front of the kneeling boy. “Looks like you made a mess, kitten.” The Master purred, running his hands over his boy’s chest. “You should clean him off.”

Harry groaned and took the softened flesh into his mouth, licking and sucking on it as he had the gag that had been in his mouth. The submissive boy groaned at the taste of cum that coated the flesh in his mouth, he loved the taste of the white milk. It was, after all, the reason everyone called him kitten. He licked and slurped until his head was forced off the slightly hardened length. His groan of disappointment was met with a chuckle. “Don’t worry kitten, your mouth won’t stay empty for long.”

The Master smirked as he placed a pair of clamps connected with a thin silver chain was placed on both his nipples, enjoying the pained groans that came from his favorite submissive. “Don’t you just love having your body played with,” he asked, rubbing a gloved thumb over the gasping lips. His smirk grew when the small pink tongue came out to lick at the stroking thumb. “You are a good little boy.”

Harry smiled softly at the sentence, sucking slightly on the digit on his lips, whimpering when it was taken away. His face brightened when the Master released his own erection, he whimpered when the tip of the rod just barely brushed against his lips, he knew to wait for the order.

With a chuckle, the Master grabbed the back of Harry’s head, tangling a hand into his long black hair, and pushed his cock into the warm mouth until he felt the boy gag. “Suck me pet,” he ordered even as he started to fuck the soft mouth. The groan that came with the command vibrated against the hard flesh, bringing out an answering groan from the older man. It wasn’t long before the Master felt his own climax coming upon him. With a growl, he pulled out of the warm mouth, smiling at the disappointed sounds coming from Harry. He was quick to untie the ropes and release the cock ring on his little pet before once more burying himself into the gasping mouth.

Harry moaned as the cock started to fuck his mouth again, when he was released from the ropes he had moved onto his hands and knees, groaning at how open the position made him feel. He looked up to meet the eyes of his Master, silently begging for permission to cum. The Master smiled and nodded, and Harry screamed as the cock in his throat released its own cream as his painted the stones beneath him. ‘I’m glad the Dursley’s left me here,’ was the last thought he had before succumbing to the darkness as he passed out.

~story ends??~