A Gryffinwhore

I had been waiting in the dungeons for ten minutes. Malfoy was late. I groaned, and turned around to leave. I felt a hand grab my shoulder.

"And where do you think you're going, Potter? We had a deal. Now, give me your wand." Malfoy said, and held his hand out.

"Go to hell Malfoy!" I sneered. Malfoy shook his head with a smile.

"You may want to be a little nicer if you want to survive this weekend. Now, Accio Harry's wand!" My wand flew out of my hand, and into his outstretched one.

"Bugger!" I said loudly, and Malfoy conjured ropes and tied my hands.

"Now, I do believe its Crabbe's turn tonight, and he doesn't enjoy being kept waiting. Lets get on now!" he said, as he pushed me down the hall.

    He pulled me up the stairs in the common room, first pausing to show me off to the other Slytherins. I blushed, and aimed a kick at him as we walked into a big room with only one bed, and a door which I assumed held the bathroom. The bed had emerald green sheets, with silver pillows. Malfoy pushed me onto the bed, and adjusted my ropes so I was now tied to the bed.

"This is where you will stay this whole weekend. You will be untied once in the morning, and once at night for food and bathroom breaks. Try anything, and it will just be worse for you. Understand?" Malfoy said with a sneer. I nodded, and with a dramatic whirl of his cloak, he left the room.

    I lay on the bed for a few moments, terrified, but also aroused. I heard heavy footsteps outside the door, and then the door flew open with a bang. Standing there, was Crabbe, and he had a nasty grin on his face. He closed the door behind him, and I heard him mutter some locking and silencing spells.

"Don't want your screams to wake everyone up," he said with a nasty sneer. I swallowed, as he walked towards me. He pulled off my clothes roughly, before undressing himself. Barely visable, under his rolls of fat, was his prick. I scoffed at it, and he raised his eyebrow.

    Crabbe wasted no time. In a matter of minutes, he had stroked himself hard. I could only watch as he came over to the bed and sat on my stomach. I could barely breathe, he was so heavy.

"The only lube you're getting is what you can do yourself.. so make it good!" he added at the end. Before I knew what was happening, he had switched position, so his dick was hanging over my face, amid the rolls of fat. I opened my mouth, and he lowered himself onto me. He squirmed for a moment, before he started thrusting into my mouth. I gagged, and strugged to breathe. This seemed to excite him, as he only speeded up his pace. He didn't last long thankfully, and it was only a few moments before he exploded into my mouth. He collapsed onto me, and I was pinned to the bed, struggling for breath. Finally, he lifted himself off me, and gave my cock a hard, painful flick before positioning himself at my feet.

    "Ready Potter?" He didn't give me a chance to say no, as he thrusted into me. I saw stars for a moment, before my whole body was filled with pain. As much as I hated it, tears came to the corner of my eyes. He pulled my legs onto his shoulders, and pulled out a bit, before thrusting in again. I bit my lip to avoid crying out. I wouldn't give him that. Gradually, with each of his thrusts, the pain faded, but it was still awkward. Any time I broke eye contact with Crabbe, he would slap me, and hold my chin so I couldn't look away. If I closed my eyes, he would hit my prick. Embarassed as I was, my cock was rock hard, and I was so horny. Crabbe pushed into me with a final thrust, and I felt his hot cum pour into me.

    He pulled out with a pop, gave my cock a tweak, and walked out. I couldn't fall asleep any time I closed my eyes, I could only see Crabbe hovered above me. It was probably the longest night of my life. When Malfoy came in the room in the morning, he looked at me with a smile.

"Rough night?" he asked.

"Sod off." My voice was raspy and quiet. I thought I saw a flicker of something that looked like guilt behind his silver eyes, but it was there and gone to quick to be sure. He untied my hands, and pushed me towards the bathroom.

"Shower, you stink, and Pansy wont like that," Malfoy said quickly, and closed the door.