Enslaved

Bursting Bubbles

Pansy whimpered beneath his hard mouth and the pain in her breast that his hand was causing. She wanted to shove him away from her but it wasn’t something she could do and she knew it, so she stayed were she was allowing his tongue to probe about her mouth.

It didn’t take long for his painful squeezing to subside on her breast and his hand turned to softly massage the now sore mound. His fingers rubbed over her nipple causing her to shiver and the skin to harden under his touch.

Harry pulled back and stared down at her, without really thinking about it he encircled her back with his one arm and bent the top half of her body over it as he leant forward and captured her nipple in his mouth.

Pansy gasped with delighted surprise as he lightly began to suck her breast through the thin silk of her dress. The material clung to her hardened nipple and rubbed against the sensitive flesh as his mouth, hot and wet closed over her.

Sighing softly she raised her hands to curl through the messy waves of his hair and press him closer. As much as she hated to admit it to herself, she was enjoying Harry’s attention.

Suddenly he jerked away from her. Pansy felt unbelievably angry at him, was this going to be some form of new punishment on his behalf? Give her a certain amount of pleasure and then push her away without giving her any more?

“Go and make something to eat Pansy.” He ordered releasing her completely and turning his attention to the desk.

Slowly Pansy got to her feet, smoothing down her messy hair with her hands. “Anything in particular you want?” She asked him coldly.

“Yes, I want you to come to my room tonight. That’s all.”

Pansy smirked to herself as she turned to leave, “As you wish.” Harry evidently intended to start something new with her and she was both excited and nervous about it, the suspicious part of her couldn’t get rid of the feeling he was plotting something humiliating for her.

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Later that night once Ron and Hermione had retired to bed Pansy left her room and went next door to Harry’s room. He had insisted she sleep next door to him and Pansy knew it was just to keep an eye on her. She knocked lightly before entering. “Are you awake?”

“Yeah.” Harry replied glancing up at her as she stood quietly by the door. “Did you clean up like I told you to?”

She frowned, “I always clean up, we wouldn’t be able to live here if it didn’t, with the mess Weasley produces.”

Harry watched her closely, she looked apprehensive and he was glad of it, that way he didn’t feel so nervous. “Come here.”

She obeyed as always and crossed the room towards him stopping just in front of him.

Harry eyed her carefully, he wasn’t totally sure what he wanted to do to her or with her until he saw her fully. “Strip Parkinson, slowly.”

Rage boiled inside her at this demanded but Pansy complied, slowly slipping off her dress, her black satin bra and carefully stepping out of the black thong she wore until she stood before him in just her heels.

Harry eyed her hungrily in all her naked glory. Her skin had a peaches and cream complexion and she looked like she would be smooth to touch. Her breasts as he already knew were large and firm, her nipples a dusky pink and a little erect from the cold air. She was curvy and he liked that, with long legs and finely trimmed hair nestled between them.

She was hating ever second of his scrutiny and he knew it. “Turn around for me, I’d like to see exactly what I have in my possession.” He allowed himself a grin once her back was tuned at the enraged look on her face.

He admired the straight back and gentle curving of her round, firm buttocks. “You look good,” he offered once she was facing him again.

“Great, now I can die.” Pansy retorted her voice laced with sarcasm.

“You don’t like being dominated do you Pansy?” Harry asked smiling lazily.

“No.” She replied shortly.

“But you are, aren’t you? I dominate you don’t I?” Harry pointed out, “And it’s through your own doing, do you think Malfoy’s worth it all?”

Pansy was about to reply yes but stopped herself, she wasn’t sure of that answer anymore, what had happened today had changed the whole deal she had made with Harry and Pansy wasn’t sure how she felt about it.

Harry however took her silence as a no, and for some reason it sent a sharp illicit thrill down his spine. Pansy was beginning to regret her rash decision and he knew it, he also already knew that she disliked having to bow to his every wish, but that was the deal she had offered him.

He could have a lot of fun with Pansy, she would be there always to ensure that he had regular sex and pleasure, he could learn with her, always be satisfied and he wasn’t as heartless as all of that not to want her to feel the same. But that wouldn’t be straight away, Harry was seeing all of the ways in which he could gain power and control over her, he was determined that she would be submissive and enjoy his dominance over her.

“What experience do you have and with whom?” He questioned, his eyes showing genuine interest.

Pansy sighed inwardly wishing he would allow her to dress again. “I have oral experience and hand job experience with Blaise Zabini and one other Slytherin boy who was on the Quidditch team.”

Harry’s eyebrows raised, “Malfoy?”

“No.” She admitted.

Harry knew it wasn’t a lie, he could see it in her eyes, it was all over her face. Malfoy hadn’t ever tried anything with her, and yet she had given up her freedom for him? Harry was at a loss to explain it, but he didn’t ask her, there would be time enough for deep conversations at a later date.

“So, you’re a virgin Pansy?”

“Yes.”

Harry would never have believed it under any other circumstances, but she wouldn’t lie to him, there was no point in it. “Turn around again and drop to your knees Parkinson.”

Pansy obeyed disliking not being able to see what he was doing, she didn’t trust Harry Potter as far as she could spit!

“All fours Parkinson.” Harry requested feeling a stirring in his trousers as she bent forward, her perfectly smooth ass on full display for him. “Back up to me a bit.”

Glowering at the wall and silently cursing him into next week Pansy complied until she felt her foot touch the leg of the chair he was sitting on.

“Bend forward a bit more,” Harry instructed leaning a little further forward in his chair as she did so. He groaned inwardly at the sight of the small pink rosebud between her butt cheeks. He had overheard some of the older boys in the showers talking about different sexual activities they had tried out with their girlfriends, and he always remembered staying perfectly still and quiet in the shower stall as one of them had been discussing fingering his girlfriends ass, he had also discovered that day that not all that many girls were up for it, but it didn’t really matter if Pansy was or not, because that was what he intended to do now.

After all, he held all the power.

“I’m going to need you to relax,” He told her, as he extended his arm and placed his index finger against her.

Pansy gasped in shock, her eyes closed in distress as she had the feeling she knew what was coming and she didn’t like the idea. Harry would always hold the power over her and she knew that, but this was just humiliating, he was demonstrating that now, showing her he could do anything he liked, have access to any part of her whenever he wanted to because he owned her.

Slowly Harry began to rub at her smooth, pink anus with the tip of his index finger in gentle circles, “Just relax Parkinson.” He instructed as he continued with his soft rubbing. Presently, once he saw the muscles in her back relax a little he applied a small amount of pressure allowing the tip of his finger to enter her.

Pansy shuddered and that caused Harry to shudder as well. All this power was such a turn on and he felt his cock straining against the zipper of his jeans. Slowly he pulled out of her before sliding his finger back in again a little further, he heard her gasp but he couldn’t tell what sort of gasp it was as it was quite a low sound.

Using his free hand he unbuttoned his trousers and began to rub at his crotch slowly as he proceeded to push his entire finger inside Pansy’s slightly pulsing anus. She grunted at the unwelcome intrusion and he felt her body shake, although whether it was from pleasure, pain or discomfort he didn’t know, nor did he care.

Harry set up a slow and gentle rhythm against his crotch to match the rhythm he was administrating to her rectum. “Bend forward some more,” He instructed his voice strained from his own delight.

Pansy complied leaning her elbows on the floor and arching her back. From her new position Harry was able to see in the dim light of the room his finger’s violation of her back orifice. Power surged through him and Harry decided she was ready for some more. Retracting his finger he re-entered her with two fingers.

Again she made a grunt as she felt her ass stretch and her anus began to pulse more rapidly. Harry groaned deep in his throat, he was enjoying the tightness of her and could only imagine what it would feel like to be inside her ass, to be moving in and out of her making her pulse in this way and her muscles clench.

Pansy’s eyes were still closed and she was biting on her bottom lip to keep herself from screaming at him. She was hurting, but she refused to give him the satisfaction of admitting it and asking him to stop, it was degrading enough sitting naked in Potter’s room with her ass sticking up in the air without admitting out loud that Harry Potter had his fingers in her ass!

“You’re going to have to finish the job off now.” Harry said suddenly removing his fingers from inside her.

Pansy knew what he was talking about and gingerly she moved around on her knees so that she was facing him. He was already hard and standing to attention. Easing herself up a little Pansy’s mouth claimed him, her teeth grazed the tender skin lightly making him moan, her tongue ran over him, massaging the underside of him before the tip of her tongue very lightly prodded at his slit pushing inside him a little way.

Harry gave a loud groan as he felt himself begin to ejaculate in her mouth. He gripped her hair and pulled her face into his lap as he thrust himself deeper into her warm mouth, “Oh! Fuck!”

Swallowing as best she could Pansy kept sucking, helping him to ride out his orgasm as he groaned and squirmed beneath her lips. “That was amazing.” He declared with feeling, patting her on the top of her head as she finished her job swallowing the rest of him as his limp dick slid slowly out of her mouth.

Pleased with herself, she sat back on her heels and surveyed his blissful expression, a small smirk crossed her lips. Whenever she had him in her mouth, she was the one with the control, and he would want that more than he would want to stick his fingers up her ass again.

Through heavy lidded eyes Harry noticed the smirk and knew he had to burst her bubble. “I think Parkinson, that from now on, when your in my presence, you can be naked all the time.”