Welcome to Cloud Nine

Pansy arrive at room 605 on time. She took in a deep breathe and opened the door. She knew it would be opened for her, so knocking would have been redundant.



There standing by the table and nursing a glass of wine was Brian Hanover. She was astounded by how much he had disrupted her life. His smug look and casual manner made her want to rip his scrotum apart.



“Right on time. I knew you would be.” He told her.



She closed the door behind her and faced him. “What do you want Brian?”



“We had many good times together, Pans, we can have it again. Now that I know what you need, I know I can give it to you. We don’t have to hide from each other anymore.” He said, putting down his glass.



“What is it that you think I need?” Pansy asked, holding her ground.



He pulled the curtains from the bed and Pansy’s stomach dropped. The bed was stripped of all bedding and blankets except one plain white bed sheet. There were iron attachments at the four corners, with leather straps laying about on the bed. On the bedside table, various other leather straps rested. Pansy could see some handles and make out a buckle at one point. It sent a shiver up her spine.



“Is this what you brought me here for? Torture?” She asked.



“It’s nor torture if it fulfills a fantasy.” He said, taking a step closer. “And it has become one to you hasn’t it?”



The door opened quickly, destroying his smile. “Patrificus Totalis!’ Luna had her wand up in a heartbeat and Brian found himself in a body bind before he knew what hit him.



Pansy suppressed a smile as Brian hit the floor. She stepped over to him and looked down at his shifting eyes. “No, I can’t say it has become a fantasy.”



Luna walked over, and nodded toward the door. Without exchanging a word, the two women communicated what they needed to, then Pansy walked out calmly. Shutting door behind her she made her way to the lounge area on the first level where Ron had a glass of wine waiting for her.



“Well?” He asked as she sat down.



“It went perfectly. Luna is fast with that wand. It was over before I knew it had started.” She relaxed into his body. “All we have to do now is wait.”



“Do you trust Luna with this?” Ron asked.



“She has more experience with this then me and she seemed sure. We may as well let her try it.” She reasoned. “Did you know she was a club member?”



“Yes. But I didn’t know she was so familiar with the upper levels.” Ron admitted. “If she says she knows what she is doing then she must have been going up there for some time.”



Pansy let out a sigh and finished her drink.





Upstairs Luna had undergone a transformation. Under her plain jeans and sweater she wore a leather skin tight body suit complete with spiked heeled thigh high boots, and a push up bustier bodice. Her hair was left down in all it’s glory in waves of white blonde that rivaled Malfoy’s. Her make up was the same as always but the way she carried herself was as a woman in control.



She walked with a sashay over to him and waved her wand, levitating him to the bed. Another wave, stripped off his clothes, and another sent the shackles around his wrists and ankles. When she released the bonds, he struggled for a moment, then found his arms and legs pulled until he was spread eagle.



“Let me go!” He yelled at her.



“Would you have let Pansy go if she had asked so politely?” Luna’s passive face didn’t show anything but what she wanted to show. She had power now, it was evident to him and it made him all the more angry.



“She wants this, I know she does.” He explained.



“You want this too. I know you do.” She said calmly, picking up the items on the table and looking at each one, assessing it’s use.



“Who are you?” He demanded.



“A friend of Pansy’s.” She said, and put down the multi tail whip. “I am going to help her with her problem.”



“What problem? Me and Pansy don’t have a problem.” He said.



“There is no you and Pansy. That is the problem.” She told him. She walked over to the bed and rested a knee on the mattress, leaning over him. “Pansy doesn’t want you. And even if she did, she cant give you what you need.” She watched his blank expression. “You think you know a persons needs? You think you know what Pansy needs? You don’t. You haven’t lived this way for too long. You have only a liking for control and that can be dangerous.”



“I could have given her what she needs?” Brian reaffirmed.



“You don’t know what she needs. You don’t know what you need.” Luna took one of the whips and laid it across his chest, letting the tail drag across his nipples. “You think that tying someone up and assaulting them with these toys or yours is a need.” She focused on his eyes. “Yes, it would have been assault.”



“Let me loose.” He told her again.



“Why should I?” She said calmly. “You would try and turn the tables and take control from me. That’s not going to happen.” She moved to her bag and pulled out a silk scarf. Walking over to him she slipped it under his neck. “Now, if I get tired of anything you say then you will be gagged.”



His eyes widened. “What!”



“Talking is the only power you have and I can easily take that away as well.” She climbed over to him and ran a perfectly manicured finger down his jaw. “You don’t want to be completely powerless do you?”



He swallowed and shook his head. “No.”



“I didn’t think so.” She stretched out her body next to his, making sure the contact was the bare minimum. Her leather clad limbs teased his flesh, and she was close enough to him that her perfume drifted up to his senses.



“What are you going to do to me?’ He asked, afraid of the answer.



Luna ran a hand through his hair, and just as he relaxed, she fisted her fingers and yanked his head sharply back. “I will do whatever I want, and you will deal with it. This is the result of trying to force a woman to accept what you tell her to accept.” She let him go and crawled over his body, straddling him.



“Firmness is needed in dominance.” He told her.



“Is that what you believe?” Luna let out a laugh. “S&M behavior and bondage do not necessarily go hand in hand. You apparently don’t know how to separate the two. Pain isn’t something that can be taught or learned to tolerate. This is something much, much more.”



He watched her as rose and moved to the table again. “You have plenty of apparatus here to torture someone with, but the only use these have is causing anxiety.” She tossed them to the floor, one by one. “Pointless, all of them. Not for what I have in mind tonight.” She walked over to the bed again. “Tonight is for learning, and nothing more.”



She walked over the door and summoned a house elf. Brian tried to hear her command, but her voice was barely a whisper and the creature had vanished. Luna waved her wand and sent the toys from the floor under the table, then lengthened the table cloth. All evidence of his fantasy was gone. Luna was in complete control.



A knock sounded a moment later and Brian held his breathe. “Who did you bring here?”



Luna ignored him and opened the door. “Pansy walked in with Ron behind her. Brian felt a moment of panic. He thought they might attack him, or at least Ron would anyway, but they didn’t. There merely stood by the table, some feet away from him and waited, holding hands.



Luna secured the door and walked over to the bed, again fixing him with that passive look. “Let the learning begin.”