Lucius Knows How To Punish Adultery.
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Part II
Previously... "DRACO!" He yelled, and the seventeen year old apparated to his father's side, freezing in shock at the sight before him. Lucius quickly cursed him to stand and watch for the time being.
"Now Cissy... You must understand, I only want what is best for the Malfoy heir, so I think he should learn the best way to produce more Malfoy heirs, don't you darling?" Lucius said, his voice so calm it was threatening.
Part II
All three of the forced submissive's seemed to cower when Lucius stood up, his now limp cock dangling very noticeably in front him. His face was clear of all emotions, although a slight sheen of sweat glistened and reflecting from the ceiling light. The maniacal glint in his eyes told another story. This was turning him on to a great extent and it wouldn't be long until he was too exhausted to give orders.
Grabbing Draco by his all-too-similar blonde hair, he pulled the younger copy of himself in front so that he could see all too clearly what his Mother had been forced into doing, and what Snape had also done.
"Now my son, do you see here? What your pureblooded mother has been reduced to?" Lucius spoke with a calm that was too frightening for the situation. "I can never allow you to become like that, and your future wife must never become the whore of a half-blood!" He spat, his hands curling into fists.
"I would have liked for you to have shared your mother with me Draco, but I simply can't now, not now that she has been soiled," his long nimble fingers curled on his son's shoulders gently massaging them. Inwardly, Draco shuddered, not entirely sure if it was from arousal or disgust. His father continued without a thought towards Draco's feelings, "Instead, you shall have me."
Narcissa and Snape stared wide eyed at the two males. It was one thing to humiliate the pair for their acts, but to submit Draco to it too? He had done nothing wrong.
Lucius span his son around, and kissed the frozen lips hungrily for a moment, allowing Draco to feel all the sensations without being able to react back to the tongue that was swiping oh-so-softly against his mouth. Lucius retracted, unfroze the spell, and then returned with a renewed fervor. The taste of his own son, his own flesh and being, was delicious. To have so much power over one that was so similar to him, so molded to be like him, it just...
Draco stilled. He could feel something hard pressing against his hip, but didn't look down through fear of what he might see. Lucius pulled away, noticing his son's reaction the raging hard-on that was pushing against him. Lucius smiled slightly in a cruel and twisted manner, and took advantage of his sons stillness. Pushing him into the wall, he kissed him chastely one last time, before putting binding spells on his hands and feet, as well as a gag in his mouth.
Vanishing the clothes left on his son, Lucius was proud to see an erection non too dissimilar from his standing to attention. He glanced back at his wife, "He's yet to be broken in yet darling, and you should have the honors of doing this, it is what you are good for, after all." Another flick of his wand, and Narcissa was under his control.
"Suck him off." Narcissa dropped to her knees, using her hands to hold her sons cock in place, put it carefully into her mouth. Draco groaned loudly, watching his mouth lick the pre-cum off first, swiping at the tip, before putting him into her mouth. His own mother, giving him his first blow job! He almost came the instant he was put inside the warm cavern, and then again when her sucking cheeks stroked him along with her tongue with every jerk of his hips, and push of her head.
Lucius watched for a moment, enjoying the show his family was giving. Although his son was now panting through his gag, and straining to break free so he could just fuck his mother, Lucius decided Narcissa was not going fast enough. Procuring a leather whip, he stroked it gently against her back. "Narcissa... I want you to suck him so that he comes so hard, he won't remember his own name. And if I think you aren't sucking hard enough, then I'm going to whip you until you bleed." Using his left hand, he pushed her head more forcefully down, so that she was gagging in her mouth from the intrusion in her throat. Lucius hissed when she tried to pull back, and flicked the whip gently, removing his hand to show her where exactly he wanted his son's cock to reach.
Meanwhile, Severus Snape remained frozen on the bed, an erection already growing from watching the Malfoy's. Smothered groans where becoming louder, and the snap of the whip against Narcissa's back more frequent, as they worked to achieve an orgasm.
Draco jerked and twitched in his mothers mouth before cumming down her throat, falling limply against his bindings, unable to see because of the stars in front of his eyes. Lucius took him free from the wall, and moved Severus from the bed to the transfigured chair, before ordering Narcissa onto the bed, and putting Draco there to join her.
"Now it's time for you to see how a real man has sex Snape." Lucius turned his son over so that his face was in the pillows, but not quite so much that he was suffocating. Lucius stripped completely, and lubricated himself. Draco suddenly realized what was about to happen, and howled in vain. No one would be able to help him.
"No! Father, no, no! Please don't do that! NO!" Draco shouted. Lucius ignored his pleas, and lined up his cock with the tight hole. "You don't mind having your mother suck you off, but you won't even let your father give you even more pleasure?" Lucius asked, growing slightly angry, thrusting through the band of muscles, and stopped as his son cried loudly, tears streaming down his face.
It was so tight, and his son was not helping by squeezing. He almost wanted to come, but knew that if he waited a few moments, both of them would get enjoyment out of the act. Lifting his hips back up again, he rammed back into his son, silencing him with his wand for a moment, as not to be deafened by the cries.
"Now Cissy... You must understand, I only want what is best for the Malfoy heir, so I think he should learn the best way to produce more Malfoy heirs, don't you darling?" Lucius said, his voice so calm it was threatening.
Part II
All three of the forced submissive's seemed to cower when Lucius stood up, his now limp cock dangling very noticeably in front him. His face was clear of all emotions, although a slight sheen of sweat glistened and reflecting from the ceiling light. The maniacal glint in his eyes told another story. This was turning him on to a great extent and it wouldn't be long until he was too exhausted to give orders.
Grabbing Draco by his all-too-similar blonde hair, he pulled the younger copy of himself in front so that he could see all too clearly what his Mother had been forced into doing, and what Snape had also done.
"Now my son, do you see here? What your pureblooded mother has been reduced to?" Lucius spoke with a calm that was too frightening for the situation. "I can never allow you to become like that, and your future wife must never become the whore of a half-blood!" He spat, his hands curling into fists.
"I would have liked for you to have shared your mother with me Draco, but I simply can't now, not now that she has been soiled," his long nimble fingers curled on his son's shoulders gently massaging them. Inwardly, Draco shuddered, not entirely sure if it was from arousal or disgust. His father continued without a thought towards Draco's feelings, "Instead, you shall have me."
Narcissa and Snape stared wide eyed at the two males. It was one thing to humiliate the pair for their acts, but to submit Draco to it too? He had done nothing wrong.
Lucius span his son around, and kissed the frozen lips hungrily for a moment, allowing Draco to feel all the sensations without being able to react back to the tongue that was swiping oh-so-softly against his mouth. Lucius retracted, unfroze the spell, and then returned with a renewed fervor. The taste of his own son, his own flesh and being, was delicious. To have so much power over one that was so similar to him, so molded to be like him, it just...
Draco stilled. He could feel something hard pressing against his hip, but didn't look down through fear of what he might see. Lucius pulled away, noticing his son's reaction the raging hard-on that was pushing against him. Lucius smiled slightly in a cruel and twisted manner, and took advantage of his sons stillness. Pushing him into the wall, he kissed him chastely one last time, before putting binding spells on his hands and feet, as well as a gag in his mouth.
Vanishing the clothes left on his son, Lucius was proud to see an erection non too dissimilar from his standing to attention. He glanced back at his wife, "He's yet to be broken in yet darling, and you should have the honors of doing this, it is what you are good for, after all." Another flick of his wand, and Narcissa was under his control.
"Suck him off." Narcissa dropped to her knees, using her hands to hold her sons cock in place, put it carefully into her mouth. Draco groaned loudly, watching his mouth lick the pre-cum off first, swiping at the tip, before putting him into her mouth. His own mother, giving him his first blow job! He almost came the instant he was put inside the warm cavern, and then again when her sucking cheeks stroked him along with her tongue with every jerk of his hips, and push of her head.
Lucius watched for a moment, enjoying the show his family was giving. Although his son was now panting through his gag, and straining to break free so he could just fuck his mother, Lucius decided Narcissa was not going fast enough. Procuring a leather whip, he stroked it gently against her back. "Narcissa... I want you to suck him so that he comes so hard, he won't remember his own name. And if I think you aren't sucking hard enough, then I'm going to whip you until you bleed." Using his left hand, he pushed her head more forcefully down, so that she was gagging in her mouth from the intrusion in her throat. Lucius hissed when she tried to pull back, and flicked the whip gently, removing his hand to show her where exactly he wanted his son's cock to reach.
Meanwhile, Severus Snape remained frozen on the bed, an erection already growing from watching the Malfoy's. Smothered groans where becoming louder, and the snap of the whip against Narcissa's back more frequent, as they worked to achieve an orgasm.
Draco jerked and twitched in his mothers mouth before cumming down her throat, falling limply against his bindings, unable to see because of the stars in front of his eyes. Lucius took him free from the wall, and moved Severus from the bed to the transfigured chair, before ordering Narcissa onto the bed, and putting Draco there to join her.
"Now it's time for you to see how a real man has sex Snape." Lucius turned his son over so that his face was in the pillows, but not quite so much that he was suffocating. Lucius stripped completely, and lubricated himself. Draco suddenly realized what was about to happen, and howled in vain. No one would be able to help him.
"No! Father, no, no! Please don't do that! NO!" Draco shouted. Lucius ignored his pleas, and lined up his cock with the tight hole. "You don't mind having your mother suck you off, but you won't even let your father give you even more pleasure?" Lucius asked, growing slightly angry, thrusting through the band of muscles, and stopped as his son cried loudly, tears streaming down his face.
It was so tight, and his son was not helping by squeezing. He almost wanted to come, but knew that if he waited a few moments, both of them would get enjoyment out of the act. Lifting his hips back up again, he rammed back into his son, silencing him with his wand for a moment, as not to be deafened by the cries.