Whore
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Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
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Category:
Harry Potter › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
4
Views:
201,884
Reviews:
21
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
3
Disclaimer:
I don’t own Harry Potter, nor will I make any money off of this story, Harry Potter belongs with J.K Rowling and the dudes that make the movies I have no rights what so ever with them. Warnings: Anal, BDSM, DS, B-Mod, DP,
Chapter Two
Title: Whore
Chapter Two
Summery: The best thing to happen to The Headquarters of The Order of The Phoenix was when Harry turned into a whore for everyone, they won that Second war with Voldemort very fast when they realized it would cut in their one on one Harry whoring time.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter, nor will I make any money off of this story, Harry Potter belongs with J.K Rowling and the dudes that make the movies I have no rights what so ever with them.
Warnings: Anal, BDSM, DS, B-Mod, DP, Fist, HJ, Language, M/M, M/M/M, minor, Mpreg, Slight N/C, Oral, PWP, Rim, Spank, Toys
CHAPTER TWO
Harry was walking around the house gingerly, his ass still wasn’t better from the almost rape by Dung almost a week ago, Harry still was flushing from the shame of it. Being taken right on the kitchen floor by a disgusting man and liking it, like some Knockturn Ally whore and Harry felt like it. Harry was avoiding the kitchen and anytime Dung was on guard duty he locked himself in his room and refused to come out, and Harry thanked god that he only had one other person at the house at a time. Harry was in a spare bedroom cleaning it, Harry figured that if he was stuck here, he might as well be useful and clean the place up a bit.
Harry was bent over a desk when he heard a girlish giggle before his pants were being pulled at, and Harry got mad. He was not being sexed up again! He wasn’t over the last time! But the man didn’t listen as they succeeded in pulling his track pants down and forced his long, but thin cock past Harry’s rosebud and into his healing channel. Harry started screaming hoping this wasn’t his guard for the day or he was screwed.
Literally.
“Shush, whore, shush.” Dedalus Diggle said as he pistoned his groin into Harry’s. “Dung told me what he did to you, said you might like some extra loving because he was going to be gone for a while. Do you like this?”
“No! Stop it! Get it out or I’ll tell!”
“I don’t think so. I can feel your hips arching back onto the cock!” With each word Dedalus gave a hard thrust and Harry moaned in forced pleasure as his prostate was brushed teasingly against. “For lying to me and to your self Whore, I think I’ll stay exactly where I am until my shift is up in two day’s.”
Harry shook his head in denial, his body wouldn’t be able to hold out long enough until he left and he would be even more tore up inside! Dedalus didn’t care and he spent the next six hours denying Harry a climax as he rocked his hips in and out of Harry. Harry was sobbing by the time he was allowed a climax and he was able to hang onto his consciousness and clawed at the hands hold his hips pinned to the table, but Dedalus ignored Harry as he continued to rock.
Harry was whimpering four hours later as his body tingled in a tightly coiled lust as Dedalus picked up the pace of his rocking, his rectum was numb from the pain, he was still sore form Dung and then the six baby apples he had shoved up there and that took Harry two day’s to get them out, Harry wasn’t enjoying this at all. Harry jerked when his nipple was twisted painfully and Harry’s cock gave a twitch of interest, Harry moaned in denial; he was not getting turned on by pain! He wasn’t! It was wrong that pain was turning him on like this!
Dedalus giggled again as he twisted both of Harry’s nipples violently, Dung was right, the little whore was asking to be fucked and taken against the nearest surface as he struggle and screamed in your face, it was all part of his charm. Dedalus decided he wanted to be more comfortable and after thrusting side to side and Harry passing out from the pleasure of it, Dedalus pulled out and moved Harry’s body from the spunk stained desk. Dedalus placed Harry on his back on the bed and pulled his legs over his shoulders and shoved back inside of him, he meant what he said, he was going to stay right there until his shift was up.
Harry was dreaming of a thin broom handle was being shoved in and out of his anus and Harry jerked awake when he realized that it was actually happening, minus the broom, that was Dedalus’s cock. Harry clawed at Dedalus’s face when he was slapped and his hands were held down as the cock started to surge side to side and Harry climaxed painfully. Dedalus was displeased that Harry was fighting back and he decided he would drive Harry mad with desire and climaxes until he submitted to his every whim.
Harry lost track of time as he was pinned down and fucked non-stop, the cock went slow and gentle to fast and hard or slow and hard to gentle and fast, it was all at the same time to one at a time. Harry was only aware of his rectum walls closing and grasping at the cock as it moved inside of him, and he kept being denied! Harry wailed once as Dedalus pulled once on his prick and he climaxed and passed out, Dedalus narrowed his eyes and slapped Harry a few times until he woke up, his hips were rolling side to side and Harry whimpered hoarsely as he tried to pull himself away from the man on top of him.
“Please! E-e-enough!” Harry begged between his sobbing breaths.
“No, I still have a day and a half before I have to leave for awhile.” Dedalus said as he pulled out and pushed Harry knees up and then down until they were next to his ears and penetrated him again, moaning as his cock was forced deeper into Harry until his balls were pressed tight against his bloody hole, and he grinded down and got wailing from Harry as his pretty prick grew hard erect again.
Harry’s mind shut down, he couldn’t handle the overload of lust and pain and his body went on autopilot and it craved what was happening and it was able to endure enjoy Dedalus slightly sadistic sexual nature. Dedalus couldn’t believe it when whore started thrusting up and rubbed his chest as close as he could, and when Dedalus saw the glazed, blank eyes, he giggled, Harry shut himself down and let his body take the punishment. Dedalus was going to love the next day and a half.
Dedalus tried every position he could make Harry do, hands and knees, missionary, a leg pushed up to his chest, both legs pushed up to his chest, serpentine, sitting back to front, front to back, and Harry endured it all with screams of pleasure and sometimes pain. Dedalus finally ran out of steam twelve hours before his shift was up and he pulled out of the Harry and put his pants on, he decided he would see if the next guard would be interested in Harry and rearranged the comatose boy. Harry’s legs where pushed open as far as they could and hooked over the edge of the bar of the foot board, his bleeding and spunk leaking hole facing the open door obscenely, so whoever came by would stop and look.
Dedalus nodded to himself and left the room to sit in the living room to wait for Sturgis to take over for the next few day’s and he dozed off. He woke when he felt Sturgis shake his shoulder and he nodded in thanks and he left through the green flames, Sturgis was going to enjoy the whore that he left displayed upstairs, if Harry thought he was bad, it was nothing on Sturgis, he was a sick freak even if he was old as dirt.
Chapter Two
Summery: The best thing to happen to The Headquarters of The Order of The Phoenix was when Harry turned into a whore for everyone, they won that Second war with Voldemort very fast when they realized it would cut in their one on one Harry whoring time.
Disclaimer: I don’t own Harry Potter, nor will I make any money off of this story, Harry Potter belongs with J.K Rowling and the dudes that make the movies I have no rights what so ever with them.
Warnings: Anal, BDSM, DS, B-Mod, DP, Fist, HJ, Language, M/M, M/M/M, minor, Mpreg, Slight N/C, Oral, PWP, Rim, Spank, Toys
CHAPTER TWO
Harry was walking around the house gingerly, his ass still wasn’t better from the almost rape by Dung almost a week ago, Harry still was flushing from the shame of it. Being taken right on the kitchen floor by a disgusting man and liking it, like some Knockturn Ally whore and Harry felt like it. Harry was avoiding the kitchen and anytime Dung was on guard duty he locked himself in his room and refused to come out, and Harry thanked god that he only had one other person at the house at a time. Harry was in a spare bedroom cleaning it, Harry figured that if he was stuck here, he might as well be useful and clean the place up a bit.
Harry was bent over a desk when he heard a girlish giggle before his pants were being pulled at, and Harry got mad. He was not being sexed up again! He wasn’t over the last time! But the man didn’t listen as they succeeded in pulling his track pants down and forced his long, but thin cock past Harry’s rosebud and into his healing channel. Harry started screaming hoping this wasn’t his guard for the day or he was screwed.
Literally.
“Shush, whore, shush.” Dedalus Diggle said as he pistoned his groin into Harry’s. “Dung told me what he did to you, said you might like some extra loving because he was going to be gone for a while. Do you like this?”
“No! Stop it! Get it out or I’ll tell!”
“I don’t think so. I can feel your hips arching back onto the cock!” With each word Dedalus gave a hard thrust and Harry moaned in forced pleasure as his prostate was brushed teasingly against. “For lying to me and to your self Whore, I think I’ll stay exactly where I am until my shift is up in two day’s.”
Harry shook his head in denial, his body wouldn’t be able to hold out long enough until he left and he would be even more tore up inside! Dedalus didn’t care and he spent the next six hours denying Harry a climax as he rocked his hips in and out of Harry. Harry was sobbing by the time he was allowed a climax and he was able to hang onto his consciousness and clawed at the hands hold his hips pinned to the table, but Dedalus ignored Harry as he continued to rock.
Harry was whimpering four hours later as his body tingled in a tightly coiled lust as Dedalus picked up the pace of his rocking, his rectum was numb from the pain, he was still sore form Dung and then the six baby apples he had shoved up there and that took Harry two day’s to get them out, Harry wasn’t enjoying this at all. Harry jerked when his nipple was twisted painfully and Harry’s cock gave a twitch of interest, Harry moaned in denial; he was not getting turned on by pain! He wasn’t! It was wrong that pain was turning him on like this!
Dedalus giggled again as he twisted both of Harry’s nipples violently, Dung was right, the little whore was asking to be fucked and taken against the nearest surface as he struggle and screamed in your face, it was all part of his charm. Dedalus decided he wanted to be more comfortable and after thrusting side to side and Harry passing out from the pleasure of it, Dedalus pulled out and moved Harry’s body from the spunk stained desk. Dedalus placed Harry on his back on the bed and pulled his legs over his shoulders and shoved back inside of him, he meant what he said, he was going to stay right there until his shift was up.
Harry was dreaming of a thin broom handle was being shoved in and out of his anus and Harry jerked awake when he realized that it was actually happening, minus the broom, that was Dedalus’s cock. Harry clawed at Dedalus’s face when he was slapped and his hands were held down as the cock started to surge side to side and Harry climaxed painfully. Dedalus was displeased that Harry was fighting back and he decided he would drive Harry mad with desire and climaxes until he submitted to his every whim.
Harry lost track of time as he was pinned down and fucked non-stop, the cock went slow and gentle to fast and hard or slow and hard to gentle and fast, it was all at the same time to one at a time. Harry was only aware of his rectum walls closing and grasping at the cock as it moved inside of him, and he kept being denied! Harry wailed once as Dedalus pulled once on his prick and he climaxed and passed out, Dedalus narrowed his eyes and slapped Harry a few times until he woke up, his hips were rolling side to side and Harry whimpered hoarsely as he tried to pull himself away from the man on top of him.
“Please! E-e-enough!” Harry begged between his sobbing breaths.
“No, I still have a day and a half before I have to leave for awhile.” Dedalus said as he pulled out and pushed Harry knees up and then down until they were next to his ears and penetrated him again, moaning as his cock was forced deeper into Harry until his balls were pressed tight against his bloody hole, and he grinded down and got wailing from Harry as his pretty prick grew hard erect again.
Harry’s mind shut down, he couldn’t handle the overload of lust and pain and his body went on autopilot and it craved what was happening and it was able to endure enjoy Dedalus slightly sadistic sexual nature. Dedalus couldn’t believe it when whore started thrusting up and rubbed his chest as close as he could, and when Dedalus saw the glazed, blank eyes, he giggled, Harry shut himself down and let his body take the punishment. Dedalus was going to love the next day and a half.
Dedalus tried every position he could make Harry do, hands and knees, missionary, a leg pushed up to his chest, both legs pushed up to his chest, serpentine, sitting back to front, front to back, and Harry endured it all with screams of pleasure and sometimes pain. Dedalus finally ran out of steam twelve hours before his shift was up and he pulled out of the Harry and put his pants on, he decided he would see if the next guard would be interested in Harry and rearranged the comatose boy. Harry’s legs where pushed open as far as they could and hooked over the edge of the bar of the foot board, his bleeding and spunk leaking hole facing the open door obscenely, so whoever came by would stop and look.
Dedalus nodded to himself and left the room to sit in the living room to wait for Sturgis to take over for the next few day’s and he dozed off. He woke when he felt Sturgis shake his shoulder and he nodded in thanks and he left through the green flames, Sturgis was going to enjoy the whore that he left displayed upstairs, if Harry thought he was bad, it was nothing on Sturgis, he was a sick freak even if he was old as dirt.