My Pet Harry

CHAPTER 3

When the world stopped spinning Harry found himself in a dark and dingy room. On one side of the room was a heavy oak door with a man standing next to it with his wand out. He had that tough wrinkled look that sea captains have in those old movies. His robes were tattered and black. He was looking at Harry in a way that made him shiver.

Snape handed the man the silver snake. “So Snape I see you got yourself a new one.”

“Yes Syphon.”

“Well he’s quite the looker. You always had remarkable tastes in pets.”

“He is quite the pretty boy. And a virgin too,” said Snape running his hand across Harry’s thigh. Harry tried his best not to flinch, but could feel his cheeks grow red at Snape’s admittance of his sexual status to a man Harry had never met before.

“Oh well he is a treasure,” said Syphon as he rubbed Harry’s thigh just under his skirt. “And bringing an innocent here—You’re just too much Severus. I wish I could be there to see your deflowering precious,” he said to Harry still stroking his thigh. “But I sadly have to guard the door. But know that I will be thinking about you tonight when I jerk myself off before bed.” The lump in Harry’s throat seemed to be growing so large he was sure he would soon be unable to breath. “Severus will show you a good time precious, don’t you worry. He is very skilled.” Syphon let out a knowing laugh. He waved his wand and the door opened. “Have a good time you two,” he said and Snape took Harry’s leash and led him inside.

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The dingy entrance hall was an unlikely precursor to the now lavish room that they found themselves in. It had a marble floor with ornate pillars throughout the room. The walls were red velvet crisscrossed with black satin. Oriental rugs were spread in various areas around the room. And chairs, sofas, and tables were placed throughout the room. On one side was a large bar with a marble countertop. In the front of the room, was a stage with heavy velvet curtains that were tied back with gold tassels. Throughout the room, were various men all dressed in black. Some Harry recognized, most he did not. Many of them had pets with them.

As they walked farther into the room, an all too familiar longhaired blonde man approached them. “Hello Severus,” said Lucius Malfoy. “I see you’ve gotten yourself a new pet, quite a pretty one too. Wherever did you find him?” Harry took a deep breath to calm himself down. It was unthinkable for someone like Lucius Malfoy to see him like this. The only comfort, and it was a small one at best, was that Malfoy did not know he was Harry.

“He was living with his aunt and uncle who were taking care of him after his parents died. They were only too glad to get rid of this little burden.” There was something slightly unnerving about Severus using the true story of his past with only a small tweak.

“Ah Severus you always did have impeccable Muggle connections when it comes to practical affairs. So how long have you had this little morsel?”

“I just obtained him. He’s going to loose his innocence tonight.”

“A virgin and a boy as pretty as this. You would think some schoolboy would have ravished him in the schoolyard before this. I haven’t seen an appealing virgin in years. I always find men willing to sell me little virgin boys, but there always so young or hideously unappealing. And though there is definitely a thrill in being the first, the thrill is almost wholly lost on one who you would never desire to be with at all.” Snape chuckled.

“Well it only seems polite to showcase my new virgin wares. Pet, why don’t you lift your skirt for us.” Harry quickly flicked his eyes to Snape, fear apparent in the green orbs and Snape glared back at him. Harry, trembling slowly slipped his fingers under the hem and slowly lifted it up to his hips. Lucius and Severus both looked down at the slow progress Harry was making. “And now untie your panties.” Harry flicked his eyes upwards and saw Lucius staring at him hungrily. Harry's body was shaking and it took him quite a few moments before he could steady his fingers enough to untie the silky ribbons. He finally pulled the last piece of silk through and his last little slip of lower anatomy protection fluttered to the floor. Harry felt his eyes begin to tear up.

Lucius moved closer, examining Harry. “Very nice.” He took Harry’s cock in his hand. “How charmingly small.” And pulled the golden hoop slightly, eliciting a small gasp from Harry.

“You haven’t seen the best part yet.” Severus put his hand around Harry’s hip and maneuvered him over to a side table. He gave Harry’s back a gentle push so now Harry's chest was pressed onto the hard would surface. “Spread your legs,” Harry did so his face growing redder and hotter than he had ever felt it before.

“Oh Severus that is one of the most spankable fuckalbe arses I have ever seen.” Lucius approached Harry and gently stroked his butt cheek and it took all of Harry’s willpower to stay still and not run out the room screaming. “How much?”

“Oh Lucius surely you know a morsel like this is priceless.”

“Of course, but I at least had to ask.” Snape laughed.

“But why don’t you take a quick feel.” Lucius stroked Harry’s butt cheek before slowly moving to Harry’s entrance using one hand to spread Harry’s cheeks revealing Harry’s small pretty pink star. Lucius gently stroked the rosy crinkled skin feeling it twitch slightly at his touch. Harry could feel himself tremble, but this time there was a troubling spot of pleasure in his fear.

“Oh he’s quite sensitive. Certainly a catch.” Lucius purred moving away from Harry.

“You can get up and pull your skirt down if you like.” Harry quickly did just that and slowly scanned the ground for his panties. They had disappeared. Severus saw where Harry was looking and said, “Pets clothes disappear as soon as they touch the ground it makes for quite a site at the end of the evening when all the pets are strutting around in the nude." Snape turned back to Lucius. "And who did you bring with you tonight?” Lucius motioned for a small boy to come forward that Harry hadn’t even noticed before. The boy was very young, clearly several years younger than Harry. He had soft brown hair that fell to about his ears, bright blue eyes, and rosy cheeks. Harry thought that the boy was much more attractive than he was. The boy was wearing a little blue party dress with a dark blue ribbon tied in a bow at the back. “Oh, hello,” said Severus to the boy. Snape glanced around the room. “And where is your son?”

“Doing something practical for once.” Malfoy motioned over the other side of the room where a large platform had an ornate golden throne on it that Harry hadn’t noticed before. On the chair was Lord Voldermort himself dressed in fine black robes and with Draco Malfoy chatting at his side.

“And what would that be?”

“Severus don’t pretend to be daft to be polite. You know my son’s only charms are his impeccable breeding, pure blood, and good looks. He doesn’t have what it will take to be a Death Eater and I will not allow my son to become some unimportant minion. But, he has just what he needs to find his way into the bed of our Lord. A pretty little boy and a pure blood at that, will be far too much a temptation. And as the lover of the most powerful man in England, perhaps Draco will wield more power than us all.”

“Lucius, always plotting.”

“It’s what I do best.” As much as Harry hated Draco Malfoy he was disgusted at how his father was using him like a pawn.

Snape and Harry left Lucius and his pet and went over to a large fluffy brocade sofa. They sat down and Snape waved one of the wandering house elves over. “I’ll have a fire whiskey,” he said and the house elf scurried off to get him his drink.

Snape then turned to Harry. “Stand up.” Harry did so. “Remove your top.” Harry lifted the silky tank over his head and dropped it to the floor only to have it disappear. “And your skirt.” Harry moved his hand to the zipper in the back, but couldn’t reach it well enough to pull it down. “Here,” said Snape motioning Harry towards him. Snape unzipped the skirt and pulled it down his hips with a bit more stroking then seemed absolutely necessary. Harry then took the skirt the rest of the way off. Harry now stood in front of Snape in stockings, a corset, and heels. Snape looked over him approvingly.

Snape’s drink arrived and Severus motioned for Harry to come sit on his lap. In one hand Snape held his drink and with the other he began to play with Harry’s nipple.

Shortly after a middle aged man Harry didn’t recognize came and sat down next to them. A boy about Harry’s age, clearly his pet, followed him and knelt at his feet.

“So is this the new sexy virgin?” he said motioning to Harry.

“You heard about him already?” Snape replied.

“Of course, you tell Syphon and Malfoy and isn’t long before everyone knows.”

Snape chuckled. “Of course.”

The man made a motion towards his crotch and Harry was shocked to see his pet open the man’s pants and remove his cock and quickly began to suck on it. The man patted his pet on the head.
Seeing Harry’s surprise Snape said, “That is how a good pet behaves. Soon you will learn you place too.”

The other man nodded to Snape’s comment. “So you’re popping his cherry tonight?”

“Yes.”

“I must say, I am jealous. There is nothing quite like deflowering a little boy. They are never the same after it,” the man said. Harry began to tremble a little in Snape’s lap.

Suddenly a loud voice was projected across the room. “In a few moments the Dark Lord will be making an announcement as to the entertainment he has selected for the night.” Shortly after the lights dimmed slightly and the room quieted down as Lord Voldermort rose from his seat.

“Welcome friends. Tonight’s entertainment has come highly recommended. It seems Severus has gotten himself a charming little pet, and it seems only fitting we welcome the little boy in by making tonight’s entertainment his deflowering.” The crowd roared with applause and Harry tried to sink back into the cushions of the sofa.

As the men were still cheering Snape grabbed Harry’s leash and pulled him to his feet. It seemed to Harry to take hours before they finally reached the front of the room, walking past men who leered at his small body clad only in a corset, stockings, and heels, his penis, arse, and nipples exposed for all to see. He could hear the not so whispered comments about the suckability of his pierced nipples, or the plumpness of his arse. Even though he did the best to stifle it he couldn’t help, but let the small salty tears fall from his eyes.

They finally reached the stage and the curtains swung open revealing a bed and a table with various items that Harry didn’t even want to think about on it. The room quieted down in anticipation of Snape’s first move.

Harry stood on the stage looking out at the audience full of men leering at him. He quickly adverted his eyes to the ground. He felt a warm body at his back as Snape approached him. Snape reached around him playing with his nipples and finally giving the rings a little tug. Harry couldn’t help, but let out a little gasp as nipples began to harden into little pebbles. Some of the men in the front row, who were close enough to hear it, chuckled.

Snape then began undoing the ties of the back of Harry’s corset before pulling it to the floor. “Sit,” Snape ordered and Harry sat down on the bed. Snape then kneeled on the floor and removed Harry’s shoes and stockings with much more leg stroking then seemed absolutely necessary.

When he was done Snape ordered Harry to rise. Harry was confused. He was expecting the next command to be something like lay down, not to get off the bed. Harry hoped that Snape had changed his mind and was not going to deflower him, but Harry was to be disappointed with Snape’s next command. “You will approach each man in the front row and ask him very politely to stroke your cock. By the time you reach the end of the row I expect you to be hard and leaking.” Harry gasped. Snape could not possibly be serious. So far had had his share of embarrassment, but it was one thing to blithely follow one of Snape’s orders, but it was quite another to have to participate in his own embarrassment like this. Harry was frozen. Snape hit Harry on his arse and Harry let out a little yelp. “Now.” Harry took a deep breath and somehow slowly got his legs to move forward and approach the first man.

He was an older man who Harry didn’t know. The man was smiling at Harry and admiring his nude body. It was clear that he couldn’t be more pleased to be participating in this. “Can you please stroke my cock…sir,” said Harry in a quiet voice blushing all the way down to his toes.

“How could I deny someone as sweet as you?” he said before taking Harry’s cock in hand. Harry gasped it was a strange sensation feeling someone other then himself stroke his penis. It felt odd to have a man he didn’t even know the name of stroking him, but it also felt good and exciting and against his will Harry began to harden in the man’s hand. The man gave Harry a few soft strokes and ended with a little thumbing of the head.

Harry went on to the next man. He was middle-aged fat balding and red faced. Once again Harry forced himself to ask, “Can you please stroke my cock sir.” Before Harry could even get all the words out the man’s hand was on his penis. Harry went down the line blushing and asking. At the end of the row was no other then the dreaded Lucius Malfoy. “Can you please stroke my cock, sir?”

“Oh come now I believe we have already been introduced.” Malfoy was not going to make this easy.

“Can you please stroke my cock Mr. Malfoy?”

“Much better. But only if you play with your nipples why I do it.” Harry looked back at Snape, who granted Harry no reprieves from Malfoy’s request. Harry took a deep breath and brought his hands up to his chest. Malfoy then moved his hand to Harry’s cock. Malfoy was far more skilled then any of the previous men and Harry’s cock quickly grew from half hard, to rock solid and leaking. Harry bit his lip, but he couldn’t stop a few soft moans from escaping from his lips.

Finally, Malfoy released his hand and looked back at his work. “Beautiful. Beautiful. All hard and leaking. Now why don’t you be a good boy and go back to Snape to get fucked.”

Harry made his way back to Snape watching as his cock bobbed between his legs. Snape was holding a silver ring that he slipped around Harry’s cock to the base. He then took out his wand and murmured a quick spell and the ring tightened. “Cock ring,” he said in explanation that did nothing to clarify its purpose to Harry.

“Lay down on the bed.” Harry climbed onto the bed curling his knees in on himself. “I said lay.” Harry lay back feeling very exposed.

Snape walked over to the side of the bed. “Put your hands over your head.” Snape tied red ribbons around both of Harry’s wrists and then murmured a spell that attached the other end tautly to the headboard. “Spread your legs.” Harry shivered. “Wider.” Snape then tied ribbons to both of Harry’s legs and murmured a spell. Harry squealed as his legs were bent and pulled up so his knees were near to his head. He was so open that he could feel his butt cheeks separating. Everything was on view. He had never felt so exposed in his life and there was nothing he could do to cover up. The audience cheered at their enhanced view and Severus snickered.

Snape now climbed on the bed to join Harry. As much as Harry feared anal peneration Harry only hoped that Snape would finally get onto it, so this humiliation could end, but he was in no such luck.

Snape ghosted his hands across Harry’s chest specifically targeting his nipples. His fingers then became rougher pulling and pinching the little nubs. He bent his head down to one sucking and pulling on the ring with his mouth before releasing, the now hard nub, with a little nip. Harry whimpered. Snape continued with his ministrations till both of Harry’s nipples were red and swollen. “Beautiful,” Snape whispered, and just this slight brush off air across Harry’s now of so sensitive nipples, sent a thrill down Harry’s spine

Snape moved his hands across Harry’s chest to Harry’s inner thighs bypassing Harry’s still hard cock on the way down. Bring his down to nip and lick at the sensitive skin on Harry’s inner thighs.

One of his hands reached down and brushed across Harry’s virgin opening where only Lucius had stroked before. “Lucius was right, you’re all twitchy just begging to be entered.”

“No,” gasped Harry, out of breath from all the stimulation.

“Just wait my pet. Soon you will begging for what I already planned for you to receive.” Snape accioed a small bottle full of lube over to him. “This is my special mixture. I’m sure you will enjoy it.” Snape stuck a finger into the slick substance and circled Harry’s hole with his finger. Harry bit his lip to contain the sound that so wanted to escape from his lips. Snape was perceptive and noticed the movement for what it was. “Don’t hold it in. Let it out. We all want to hear you. There is nothing like a pet who moans for the pleasure his master inflicts upon him.” And with this last word Snape plunged his finger in to the knuckle and Harry was too shocked to rein in his gasp.

“Good,” said Snape with a smile that was almost a sneer. He circled the finger around before plunging in deeper, pulling another gasp from Harry’s lips. With another thrust Snape’s finger was completely in. “My little slut. How does it feel to have my finger buried in your tight little arse?” Harry was not going to admit that he kind of liked it. Snape stabbed something inside of Harry that made him shriek and pull in his bindings, the ring around his cock feeling painfully tight. “Meet your prostate my little pet.” The crowd snickered.

Snape moved his fingers back to the lube jar and now slicked up two fingers and pushed his way back in. There was an initial sting, but as Snape fingers began to push and probe with every stab or so knocking the sensitive bundle of nerves inside of him Harry could not help twitching and moaning to the delight of the audience. “That’s it. That’s it.” Snape quickly added a third finger. Snape then covered his hand in lube and began to run it up and down Harry’s already hard and sensitive cock.

Harry was already shaking with pleasure and this added stimulation was just too much for him and the word he never would have said if he were in his right mind desperately escaped from his lips, “Please.” Though the word was spoken softly it seemed to boom in the quiet room as if all were waiting for this inevitable utterance.

“What my pet?”

“Please.” Snape continued his ministrations.

“Please, what my pet? I can’t help you if you don’t tell me what you want.”

“You know. Please.”

“You’re going to have to tell me.”

“Please…please fuck me.” The audience cheered.

“Well if you insist.” Snape quickly lubed up his cock before Harry could change his mind, and began to press it into Harry’s tight opening.

At first it felt strangely erotic to have this blunt warm thing, he knew to be a cock, rubbing against his sensitive hole, but as Snape began to enter him it changed to a slight sting and gradually increased to a sharp pain. After Snape was about half way in Harry gasped for him to stop. “Please…stop. It hurts…Please.”

“But you said you wanted to be fucked baby,” said Snape as he quickly drove his cock the rest of the way in. Snape groaned at the warm tight heat and Harry screamed this time in pain.

Once Snape was all the way in he stopped for a few moments to let Harry get used to having his cock in his ass, but also because Snape wanted this to last and he was so aroused with Harry’s tight warm heat and the thought of making his fantasy of fucking Harry a reality that he knew he would cum right away if he began to move too soon. Snape looked up to Harry’s face and saw his eyes full of tears. “Shhh. It’s all over. You have cock inside you and you are no longer a virgin. Now you are just a slut like the rest of the pets.” Harry began to cry a little harder.

After a few moments Snape couldn’t wait any longer and slowly pulled out and pushed back in beginning a slow and gentle fucking motion. It still stung Harry, but it was less painful than the first time.

After a few strokes Snape hit Harry’s prostate and Harry let out a soft gasp. Snape continued to aim his fucking at Harry’s prostate and began to speed up and Harry’s soft gasps became loud moans. “Yes baby yes, you loved to be fucked,” said Snape. Harry looked down and saw that his cock was rock hard and against his will his hips began to fuck back. Harry couldn’t believe he was being fucked and how good it felt. He was so ashamed.

“Oooh, oooh, oh yes I like to be…oh god…YES…FUCK ME!” Harry moaned.

Snape fucked Harry good and deep and hard. Harry was so lost in pleasure that he was oblivious to his loud verbalizations and the lude remarks being screamed out by the crowd.

Soon Harry’s gasps and cries of pleasure turned to begging pleading gasps for release. “Oh God. It feels so good. Oooh please let me cum.” And as Snape felt his own release quickly coming, he loosened Harry’s cock ring. After a few short strokes Harry screamed as cum came shooting out of his small penis. This caused Harry’s arse to clench Snape’s cock deliciously and he soon came in Harry’s warm tight ass. The surprising feeling of warm hot cum filling his ass caused Harry to let out a few extra spurts of his own.

For a moment Snape and Harry were still and silent catching the breath as the crowd cheered and groaned, many of the men finding release within the depths of their own pets.

The main lights flicked on and Harry now out of his pleasure induced haze was all too aware that he was naked covered in cum and his voice was hoarse from shouting words of pleasure.

Voldermort rose from his seat. “Magnificent. Magnificent. Brilliant performance. Let’s give another round of applause to Severus Snape and his adorably slutty little pet.”

A/N: I hope you enjoyed the chapter please review and let me know what you thought. I will be on vacation and unable to update, but this is a pretty hot and long chapter so I hope it will tide you over. I will update again as soon as I have the chance.