Breaking Sirius

Author\'s note: Some people will find this chapter squicky. If you don\'t like it, don\'t read it!


She walked into the sitting room and two half-naked men jumped up. “Take my new toys upstairs and prepare them for me. If the tall one gives you any trouble, come get me.” She turned back to the raven-haired slave. “But you won’t give them any trouble, will you, Pet?”

He glared at her, stalwartly refusing to say anything, and turned to the men who were going to lead him. Her voice rang out in laughter as he left the room.


An hour and a half later, the two new slaves had been “prepared,” which they had found out meant doing a lot of things they would have rather done without. It started off with taking them upstairs, the two men had introduced themselves as Slave Tony and Slave Ulric. Tony was quite short, but had a good physique, brown hair, and hazel eyes. Ulric, on the other hand, had to be of Norse descent, he was tall, blonde, blue eyed and extremely muscular.

The two new slaves introduced themselves and the man with the black hair found out the young slave next to him was named Charlie. He had spoken softly, as if afraid that he wasn’t allowed to talk. “Pet” looked at him and shook his head, no woman would ever make him that obedient. When they asked his name, he smiled. “Oh, erm, my name is Sirius.”

Tony turned around, wide-eyed and astonished, and gasped out, “Sirius Black?” He nodded and Tony went on, “You mean, you’re the one who was leading the rebellion against the Muggleborns?”

Sirius nodded. “Yes, I am. They are wrong to enslave all purebloods, no matter what reason they want to give.”

Ulric shook his head and opened a door for them. “That is no way to talk in Mistress’s house, she would be very upset about it.”

Sirius snorted. “Of course she would, she would rather have all of us fucking her senseless. I’m just saying that I don’t believe all of that nonsense about us becoming too much trouble if left on our own.” Ulric gave him a warning glance and Sirius threw up his hands. “Alright, I won’t say any more about it. So, what do we do in here?”

Ulric mumbled for them to get undressed, and they complied. Sirius folded the black pants he had been wearing and set them on the floor, making Tony laugh.

“You might want to put those higher, Mate. The floor is going to get wet.”

Sirius, puzzled but compliant, did this and then waited for further instructions.

Tony pointed to a small, strange looking chair and Sirius sat down in it. Immediately, straps flew out and held him in place. Looking over at Tony, he tried to talk, but found a gag stuffed in his mouth before he could say anything. Making a pleading noise, he shook as he felt the chair rise and begin to contort itself. His legs were now bent in half and pressed up against his chest, while still being spread as far as possible. Whirring and humming could be heard behind him, and he felt something pressing against his asshole. Warm liquid spurted against his hole and the pressure increased. Whatever it was, it broke through the ring of muscle and something warm began to fill his bowels.

Groaning at the discomfort, he vaguely heard Ulric say, “Sorry, but Mistress likes us all to be cleaned out when we first get here, and then at regular intervals. Don’t worry, enemas get easier with time.”

Sirius grunted as the pressure inside of him built. The liquid was slowly creeping into every cavity in him and it was making him cramp up. After a while, the liquid stopped pumping out, but the device wasn’t removed. Tony walked up to him and performed a hair-removing spell on his entire body, removing every hair except for what was on his head. Sirius began to shiver along with the cramping and let out a long, pain-filled moan. This was hell.

Vaguely, he became aware that the same things were happening to Charlie in another chair. He twisted his head around to watch, and yelped when the plug in his ass suddenly pulled out. He could feel liquid dripping out and down, but he didn’t want to let go with other people in the room. Grunting from the effort of keeping everything in, he managed to gasp out, “Would you guys mind leaving while I get rid of this?”

The two men shook their heads and remained watching him. Tony smiled apologetically at him and responded, “Sorry, mate, but our orders are to remain with you two at all times. Don’t worry, though, we’ve all been through it and we don’t mind it now.”

Sirius groaned as his stomach cramped up again and he whined. The pain was getting worse, he didn’t know how much longer he could hold it. Looking at the two of them, he pleaded with his eyes. Ulric shrugged, but didn’t move other than that. He looked over at Charlie, who was currently expelling his enema and grunted.

Red faced and embarrassed, he let go of his hold and felt the water flood out of him, along with anything that had been in his intestines. He hung his head and felt the chair begin to morph back into its previous shape.

Clean and hairless, he felt the straps come off and stood on weak knees. Looking over at Ulric, he managed a smile. “Well, that could have been better.”

Tony shrugged and waved them out the door. Coming to another room, Sirius was fitted for a harness, complete with cock ring and butt plug. He grunted as it went in and felt a tear come to his eyes. This wasn’t any fun at all.

Putting the cock ring on was better, he’d had to stroke himself to erection before they put fit one to him, which was then attached to the harness. Standing, he looked in a full-length mirror and remarked, “I look like an idiot.”

A woman’s laugh could be heard and he froze when he saw Her coming towards him. He sneered and stood up to his full height. “Get your jollies from men having things in their arses?”

She smiled at him and walked around his body, as if inspecting a piece of livestock. Taking a firm grip on his bum, she whispered in his ear, “As a matter of fact, I do. At least sometimes.” She backed away and caressed his cock before lifting it and cupping his balls. Sirius shifted and she barked, “Stand still, Pet!” She smiled up at him, enjoying his discomfort at having to obey and stroked his chest. “You know, a lot of women would pay anything to have the rebel leader at their beck and call. I recognized you the moment I saw you. It’s a good thing Tiberius didn’t know what he had or I wouldn’t have you now. Of course, he would have taken you into his own collection and made a great cock-whore out of you.”

Sirius growled, he would never have sex with a man. She chuckled and continued. “Of course, you still might become that. Tell me, Pet, do you like men?”

He made a strangled noise, trying to keep from answering, before saying, “No, I only like women.”

She tsked and pulled out a whip. “Pity, you would have enjoyed my plans for you a lot more if you had been. Ah well, can’t be helped. Now, on to the rules.”

She circled him and began talking in a sultrier, yet commanding, tone. “You will address me as mistress at all times. You will never cum unless I tell you to. You will never tell anyone who you were, unless I give you permission. As of now, your name is Pet. You are to remain naked at all times, unless I tell you otherwise. And, last but not least, you are not to hurt yourself or others, especially me, without my express permission.”

He balled his fists and glared at her, desperately trying to find a way out of this mess. She smiled and stopped in front of him. “Do you understand?”

He nodded and responded, “Yes, I do.”

Her expression turned from amusement to anger. “You do what?”

He gritted his teeth. “I understand what you’re saying.”

She smiled and shook a finger at him. Going behind him, he heard her grab something off the wall. “That, Pet, was your first mistake, I told you to address me as Mistress at all times. Bend over and put your hands on your knees.” Sirius did so and she continued. “So, since it’s only the first time you have disobeyed, you will only have ten lashings. I want you to count them off and then thank me for each one.”

Sirius felt the first crack land on his butt and jumped. “One, thank you Mistress,” he gasped out.

The second one landed on the upper thigh. Sirius grunted and tried to keep from talking, but it was no use. “Two, thank you, Mistress!”

The third one landed on his ass again and he hissed at the pain. “Three, thank you, Mistress.”

The next one came up from underneath him and landed squarely on his balls. Biting back a scream, he managed to get out, “Four, thank you, Mistress.”

Continuing, she expertly inflicted the next three along his back, always landing on the most sensitive areas. It went on for what seemed like forever, with him thanking her after each hit. The final two came so close together that Sirius didn’t even have time to start thanking her for one before the other one struck. She aimed at his ball sack both times and hit considerably harder than all of the others.

Sirius crumpled to the ground, unable to breathe. Tears sprang to his eyes as he gasped out, “Nine and ten, thank you, Mistress!”

She waited for him to look up at her before smiling. “That was extremely fun, Pet, we should do it again sometime. Hmm, maybe next time we’ll just use your cock. I’m sure it would look gorgeous with red stripes criss-crossing it. You love the idea? Great, then we’ll do it tomorrow!”

Sirius became aware that several other men were in the room, watching him submit to her, and stood. His Six foot, four inch frame towered above her, and, for all his great strength and much larger body mass, he knew he was helpless against her. He waited for whatever she would come up with next and almost sighed in relief as her eyes fixed on someone else.

She walked up to Charlie and grinned. “What is your name, slave?”

He kept his gaze pointed at the ground while responding, “Charlie, Mistress.”

She smiled. “Alright, Slave Charlie, what would you do for your Mistress?”

He gulped and vehemently responded, “Anything that would make you happy, Mistress. My life is to serve you.”

She walked back to Sirius and looked him in the eye as she asked, “Anything? That is definitely correct, slave. You will do anything and everything I ask of you and you’ll like it. What kind of experience do you have already?”

Charlie meekly smiled, his obvious pride at his training quite obvious. “I have received extensive training in Oral Stimulation, Cooking, and working with Dragons, Mistress.”

Her eyes flashed wickedly and she gripped Sirius’s dick. “Oral stimulation, slave? On men or women?”

Sirius swallowed hard as he realized what she was going to do. Charlie, however, apparently didn’t. “Women, Mistress, my last owner was a wealthy old woman.”

She gazed into Sirius’s eyes, challenging him. He kept his features placid, but she had already seen his objection. “Well then, slave, we shall have to remedy that. Come over here and suck Pet’s cock. You will begin learning now.”

Charlie gasped at the order, but made his way over when she gave him a hard look. Getting on his knees, he opened his mouth, leaned forward, and hesitantly licked Sirius’s shaft. Pulling back, he looked up at the man.

Their mistress slapped his back with her crop when he paused. “I told you to suck it, Slave, now do it!” She hummed with satisfaction when he shoved the entire thing in his mouth, noting the pained expression on Sirius’s face.

Charlie pulled back until the tip was barely in his mouth before enveloping it again. She stroked his hair and gave him instructions on how to make it more enjoyable. “Now, swirl your tongue over the head. Vary your speed and pressure on it, that’s good, just like that. Play with his balls.” Sirius couldn’t help the moan that came out and immediately felt embarrassed. She gave him a triumphant look and commanded, “Faster, Slave, make him cum.”

Sirius grunted when he felt the pressure and speed increase, but still had the thought that two other men were in the room watching, not to mention the one currently sucking his cock. His orgasm approached quickly, and hung right at the edge. The sensations were almost too much and he could hear himself moaning.

She laughed softly and stated, “Pet, you may not cum. Tony, get over here and lick his ass. Ulric, get the nipple clamps.”

Sirius felt the plug being removed and then intense pleasure as Tony set to work on him. His eyes slid shut and he whimpered, still unable to cum.

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She relished every sound he was making, noting how much more desperate he sounded as Tony slid down behind him.

Ulric brought over the clamps, a slight wistful look crossing his features. She ignored it and turned back to the fun, grabbing the objects in his hand.

Setting it fairly tight, she placed the first clamp on her Pet’s nipple. His eyes fluttered open and he looked down at it for a moment, before losing himself in sensation again. She felt a jolt shoot through her pussy, it was great to see the new ones loose themselves like this.

Setting the second one a little tighter, she watched as it bit down onto the other nipple. Pet groaned this time, but she couldn’t tell if it was from pain or pleasure. Taking his hand, she placed it on her folds and commanded, “Fuck it.”

His fingers stroked her before dipping inside and pistoning in and out. She held back the noises that wanted to escape her and laughed when she saw him thrusting in and out of her slave’s mouth. The slave was trying to keep up, but couldn’t and gagged as the cock kept slamming into the back of his throat.

His finger-thrusts grew steadily rougher and she felt herself approaching orgasm. Pulling away, she bit back a laugh as she commanded, “Stop! Slave, come here and show me how you lick pussy.” Pet’s eyes flew open and he whined at the loss of stimulation as her slave did as he was told. She smiled at him, noting the fire flashing through his eyes.

She forgot all about him as the redheaded boy’s tongue flicked out and stroked her clit. She moaned and grabbed his head, this boy certainly knew what he was doing. He continued and she gasped, bucking into his face. An idea fluttered through her mind, barely catching hold as the slave tongued her. “Ulric, come suck this boy’s cock, but don’t let him come until I do. Tony, grab the flogger and start flicking Pet’s nipples. Make sure you don’t knock the clamps off.” The two slaves scurried to do her bidding, and she lost herself in bliss again.

The first crack of the flogger tore a small cry from the raven-haired toy, making her grind her pussy into the mouth tending to it. She watched Tony wait for a minute before landing another blow to his chest. He continued on like this for some time, each cry getting her more and more excited.

Finally, she felt her orgasm hit. Grinding against the slave’s face, she screamed. He grunted a moment later, coming into his own orgasm.

Stepping away from him, she walked over to her Pet and stilled his torture. Staring into his eyes, she wiped away the tears sliding down his face. “Now that was good. Do you want to cum, Pet?” He stayed silent, glaring at her with undisguised hatred. “I said, do you want to cum?”

He waited a moment, before finally nodding his head. “Yes, Mistress, I do.”

She smiled at him, fingering the clamps still biting into his tender flesh. “And, do you want me to take these off?”

He gasped as she tweaked one of them, fighting to keep control of himself. “Yes, Mistress, please remove them.”

She made as if to remove one and stopped. “Beg me.”

His face contorted with conflicting emotions and he set his jaw, but could not help obeying a direct order. “Please, Mistress, they hurt so much. I can’t stand it anymore and I would really like for you to remove them.”

She tsked. “Such a pitiful attempt at begging, you’ll have to do much better than that if you want to cum. This time, however, I will take them off.” She reached forward and ripped the first one off, loving the anguished cry that came from him. The second one came off just as abruptly and the reaction was even more intense. She massaged the abused nipples, noting that he flinched.

“Now, Pet, I would love to hear you beg for release. Of course, you don’t have to, but then you’ll just get to go to bed with that rather impressive erection. It’s your choice.” She paused and added, “Oh, and this time you’ll need to tell me why I should allow it.”

At first, she didn’t think he would obey, but he gave in and did exactly what she wanted him to do. “Please, Mistress, please let me cum. I am about to burst because of all of the sensations tonight. My release would mean so much to me, I would be forever grateful. My penis is so hard because of you, I need to cum so badly.”

She stepped back and laughed. “Pet, you have lot to learn about begging. No, you won’t get to come tonight, you didn’t tell me what was in it for me. Next time, you will do better. Goodnight, Pet, I hope you can get some sleep tonight because tomorrow will be very exhausting.”

She walked to the door and turned around, “Ulric, show these two to their rooms and make sure they are comfortable for the night. Goodnight, toys!”

She walked out of the room and headed upstairs to her suite. This was turning out to be more fun than she had thought. Breaking the man who had led the rebellion that killed her parents was absolutely exhilarating.

“Of course,” she said to herself, “denying his orgasm for may days to come will definitely help with that.”

Pushing open the door to her room, she felt happier than she had felt in years.