Harry and his Brainy Girls

Harry and his Brainy Girls

By: Sheltie

I don’t own Harry Potter at all

Warning this is an M rated story

Chapter 19: Tracey Davis

Tracey wandered down the corridor after curfew. She didn’t worry about getting caught since she was in a part of the castle that people seldom went through. She wasn’t paying any attention to her surroundings when she was grabbed and pulled into a broom closest.

“What’s the meaning of this?” Tracey growled.

She got no answer, but was pulled into a furious kiss. She tried to feel repulsed by the act, but felt turned on by the dominance. They kissed for quite a while until she felt his hands wander. This made her freeze. She tried to slap the hands away, but was then shoved against the wall. Her head hit the stone and she saw stars.

“You’ll be a good girl and let me do want I want to do or I’ll make you” he snarled.

Tracey, for the first time in her life felt scared. She never had anyone talk to her like that. It chilled her to the bone how cold he sounded.

“Yes sir” she said quietly.

“What did you say?” he asked with a bit of a growl.

“Yes, master” Tracey said in a clear voice.

“That’s what I thought” he said with a smirk.

He then pulled her up and pinned her to the wall. His hands roamed her body and she was powerless to do anything for fear of what might happen if she did.

“Good girl, I see you’ve forgone your bra for me” he said.

Tracey whimpered.

He chuckled mirthlessly as his hands went to work. Tracey’s blouse was open and her breasts were exposed to the cool castle air. She then felt his hands molding and kneading them roughly not caring if she was getting any pleasure at all.

“Very nice, very nice” he whispered.

Tracey could feel tears start to form as this guy ravaged her body. She wanted to scream and shout, but deep within her mind she knew that it would only cause trouble. Soon she felt panties being ripped off and then he shoved into her hard and rough. Now tears were falling as he pounded into her with reckless abandonment. Just caring for his pleasure and not hers. After he came he slowed down panting slightly.

“That was lovely” he said as he pulled out.

Tracey fell down with tears streaming down her cheeks trying to get ahold of herself. Without warning Tracey felt his hard member push into her mouth. She almost gagged as it hit the back of her throat. He then began to pump in and out of Tracey’s mouth with a hand on the back of her head.

“You your tongue bitch” he growled.

Tracey did as she was told and started moving her tongue all over his hard member tasting not only her own juices, but also what left of his cum. With a low grunt he came in her mouth.

“Swallow it whore” he commanded.

Tracey swallowed the salty mixture as tears ran down her cheeks. He waited for her to composure herself and got her clothes back to normal then he opened the door.

“Same time next week?”

“Yes Harry, same time” Tracey said.

Harry walked away whistling as Tracey left with a small smile on her face.

End