Bill's Slave:Gilderoy

It wasn't yet light when Gilderoy finally woke up. His first instict was to reach down and take care of his morning erection. He reached down ignoring the slightly raw feeling around his cock's base and stroked up and down feeling almost boneless as he did so. As he did so he registered that most of his body ached. But in a good way as if someone had given him a good and proper rodgering. He was getting there slowly he felt his muscles finally starting to tense. His hand now slick with precome adding to his pleasure, allowing his hand to move smoothly up and down his shaft. Speeding up to the point that he was finally about to come. Letting off small pants and moaning noises as he did so.

Suddenly there was a hot breath on his ear, Arousing and harsh "And just what do you think your doing"asked a slightly amused but mostly incredibly irate voice. Gilderoy froze, it all coming back to him. And he let go of his cock as if it were a burning poker ''I...I sir I wasn't thinking. Please forgive me'' Gilderoy whispered his voice small and scared though his cock twitched happily at the voice. ''I think that is rather obvious slave'' answered Bill staring down as his slaves purple erection. His own developing at a massive rate of knots. ''Its too early to punish you.but I wont forget'' Gilderoys heart sank then he noticed the effect he had on his master and felt a small twinge of pride, he sank down to look at Bills cock reaching out and touching him, deciding that he couldn't be punished for wanting to pleasure him ''hmmm, use your mouth slave'' came the lazy voice to the side of him. Gilderoy scowled but did as he was told and and kissed the head of the cock before him, marvelling in the freckles on it again. Then slipping the head of Bills cock into his mouth began to suck on it.

Bill moaned and lifted his hips up to the pleasure that was Gilderoy the slaves mouth. Gilderoy considered himself a master of sexual pleasure. Oral sex being one of his specialities. He slowly dropped his head lower and lower onto Bills erection,until it hit the back of hit throat and drags his lips pressed tightly around His masters erection up and then down again doing this 3 or 4 more times before sinking down and opening the back of his throat with a yawning motion deep throated Bills cock letting it rest in his throat, making swallowing motions and moaning. Watching the pleasure his master was feeling through his half closed eye lashes. He pulled back out and then down again after taking a breath. Repeating this over and over his tongue massaging the bottom of his masters cock, using his hands to rub and roll his masters balls, until he felt his masters balls tighten and listened to Bills screams of pleasure as he spent himself in Gilderoy mouth. Who swallowed every drop.

Once Bill was done and no more than a liquid pool lying in the middle of the bed, Gilderoy finally pulled away not sure what to do, so he started to stand but Bill reached out, grabbed his wrist pulling him to lie down beside him, stroking his ass reminding him of the spanking he'd received.When Gilderoy remembered one of his lessons from last night ''Thank you sir '' Bill smiled and kissed his forehead.lying on his stomach stroking Gilderoy's ass and drifting off into a pleasant slumber. Gilderoy on the other hand took forever to fall asleep his erection left forgotten by Bill, pressing against the cushions. The intimate touches on his ass not helping especially when Bills hand slipped in his sleep to rest on Gilderoys balls pressing against his bruised ass-hole.But eventually Gilderoy drifted off.

It had been a pretty uneventful day for Gilderoy after that. He'd snuck out of bed just after sunrise and made a full english breakfast, a pot of tea, a pot of strong coffee, orange juice, serials,eggs,sausages,and all other meats and treats associated with breakfast, it was all done without magic, yet the kitchen remained clean. Around 8:30 when Bill started to shift and wake Gilderoy set the floating tray large enough to seat 4 in front of him. Bill stared in disbelief and then suspicion and had Gilderoy kneel next to him as the cushions magically rearranged themselves to seat him more comfortably, making Gilderoy taste test everything before he had something. After awhile feeling safe enough to just dig in, hand feeding Gilderoy inbetween feeding himself. Petting him and ruffing Gilderoy's hair, which amused him to see that Gilderoy rather enjoyed it.

Later that day and after a shower together where Gilderoy Lockhart showed off more of his oral abilities. Bill dressed Gilderoy in a linen skirt and a light linen cloth bandanna to protect him from the sun similar to ancient Egyptian slaves would have worn, they spent the day outside, under a palm right next to the river. Gilderoy running between the palm and the tent to get things for his master, or spending the time fanning him or using his hands and mouth in the ways that pleased Bill.

All through the day his punishment hung over his head, the thought of maybe changing Bill's mind or at least lessening the sentence of what ever Bill had in mind, hanging over his head the entire time.

The sun was setting red in the west again,His stomach churned remember The day before's events. The closer it got to sunset the more nervous and ill he felt, it felt like he was in that hole dying again. But this time all he wanted to do was get it over with.

It was completely dark when they finally went inside. Gilderoy dragging his feat as if he were a condemned man, The unfriendly sounds of jackal and other creatures the only thing that managed to will him inside.

Bill was waiting for him as he entered the skirt and hood he was wearing magically vanished making him feel more Vulnerable than ever.Bill put a hand in the centre of his back and moved him to the shower.

Once within the confines of the shower, Bill ordered that Gilderoy place his hands onto the railing and keep them there. Gilderoy reluctantly did so, his breathing heavy, he couldn't stop himself shaking as he waited for what ever torture he would have to sustain.

Gilderoy had his eyes closed when at last Bill Ran a rough soapy cloth over his skin. First his arms and then chest and neck slowly moving down. The cloth rubbing his skin until it was pink and sensitive. When his legs and back where finally done Bill started to wash his genitals. Not as roughly as Gilderoy feared he would. But in slow arousing strokes,washing his balls slowly and the spot just behind his balls that he found so sensitive.

By the time bill was finished with his cock, The only thing holding Gilderoy up was the railing he was gripping onto. Lastly Bill starter to wash his ass, still extremely sensitive from last nights tanning. Gilderoy moaned as Bill washed over each cheek dropping his head, the sensations so soothing. Bill smiles and reached over stocking his stomach the cloth dipping deeper and deeper into Gilderoy's crack, Gilderoy hissed in pain as the soapy rough cloth worked over his sore flesh. He half expected Bill to clean his anus. And Bill never one to disappoint started to rub the cloth in circles over his pucker, slowly adding pressure to It.

Gilderoy stiffened and tried to pull away but Bills hand pushed him back into it. ''Please...don't'' whimpered Gilderoy, but that only made Bill wrap his arm firmly around Gilderoy's stomach and press harder with the soap slicked cloth wiggling into him.

Gilderoy arched up, gripping onto the railing so hard his knuckles were white. Bill continued until he had his finger right within Gilderoy, to the second knuckle, The perfumed soap burning and itching as Bill cleaned his rim, listening intently to Gilderoy's sobbing moans as he did so, the rough cloth inside him, hitting the sore spots from the night before. ''Tell me Mr.Lockhart. Is all this really worth that book you based on /my/ accomplishments''. Gilderoy took a deep shuddering breath that sounded like a gargle in the jet of the shower before answering. ''You...gave me a choice of life or death William, not the book or not...this is worth my life.'' his breathing was short, and harsh,his eyes sparking dangerously as he said this.

Bill stared for a moment as if realising this for the first time and then smirked "How many people have you done this too Gilderoy?..how many books do you have stolen from peoples lifes? You deserve worse than this and you know it. Your pathetic.Worthless! and nothing you have really done has warranted so much as a pat on the head! This is your penance and the price of my memories! You could have chosen to die,but you decided to save your own pathetic life! For once your going to pay for having someone's memory! and your not going to steel it either. Be proud of this! That you aren't a thief for once Gilderoy Lockhart!"

Gilderoy listened his head slowly bowed as silent tears fell down his cheek adding to the water that was dripping from his hair.Bill pulled out the cloth and stopped the water, pulling Bill out the shower and doing a scourgifying charm on him just to make sure he was properly clean inside and out, he finished with a drying spell, Gilderoy was glad he finally got his tears under control even if he looked like he was going to be sick, he had an unhealthy gray colour about him.

"Go to the Play area and kneel next to the table and wait for me, don't go anywhere...and remove the straps on your thighs, But nothing else" Gilderoy left glad to finally be gone from the man, and was even happier to remove the accursed straps, even if it was just one of them, they had been the bane of his existence all day. Snagging on his skirt and kept pulling it open, making Bill laugh and tell him to put it away They'd "Play" later.

Bill finally came out of the bathroom, and sauntered over to the silent figure resting on his haunches, eyes lowered, and broken,shoulders hunched waiting for the torment to begin "Stand Gil" He did so silently, waiting for the next order.Watching as best he could with his head bowed as Bill dragged a bench about as wide as his hips, forward. It looked more like a work-out bench, with chains hanging off the upright at the end of it. Bill cleared anything that might get in the way before turning to Gilderoy with a smirk and heading toward the mirror railing and standing next to it.

"Slave. come here and grip onto the railing, bend over, spread your legs as far as you can and don't talk or I will Gag you again." Gilderoy Moved over and bent over spreading his legs and waited. The first thing he was aware of was Bill clipping a spreader bar onto his ankle straps, spreading them just a little further, Gilderoy groaning, at how far is legs were apart.

It turned out to be a good thing that he was gripping onto the railing for dear life, as he felt Bill take hold of his cock and start to stroke it, his thumb rubbing against Gilderoy's pucker and sliding it into him, his wrist moving to keep stroking even though his thumb was still within Gilderoy. When Gilderoy was hard, he removed his thumb and moved away, Gilderoy hadnt made a sound, not even a moan. "Are you still alive down there" came Bills mocking voice, his head moved up and down to indicate that he was,though the steady shake in his shoulders should have been a good indicator of that fact.

Bill moved away and brought back another bar, but much shorter and placed it between Gilderoy's wrists pulling them together, Gilderoy almost loosing his balance as his wrists were pulled closer together.Bill took hold of Gilderoy's cock again and stroked it harder, this time he took hold of the base of his shaft and pulled it backwards,Then encircled his balls with his fingers stretching them back and away from his shaft and clipped a thick leather band around it, spreading his balls away from his body, and then brought the a strap between then, making them bulge on either side.

He took the leather and clipped it around the base of his cock, followed by two other attached bands, effectively caging his cock."Stand up and go and lie down on your back on the bench Slave" Gilderoy didn't take any chance to argue and with great difficulty,walking like a saddle sore cowboy manoeuvred to lie on the bench. Bill seemed to watch him for a time, his ass resting on the edge of the bench.

Bill walked over and attached the the bar between his wrists to a hook above Gilderoy's head, and brought a chain to the one between his ankles, raising them up on a pulley until they were more than Perpendicular to his body, and tied it off, giving Bill perfect access to Gilderoy's gentiles and ass. Gilderoy had some how managed to remain silent all through this, even when Bill brought a strapped him to the bench with thick leather straps, under his arms, at the bottom of his chest and around his waist.

"I think we are about to have some fun are we not Slave?" Bill asked walking around Gilderoy and getting a crop, with a thin but firm flap of studded leather at the end of it. "What ever you say Sir" Answered Gilderoy with the resignation of a man doomed to die.Bill smiled and petted his hair,examining the cock harness for a moment, running the tips of his fingers down the smooth hot bulging balls, watching Gilderoy to see his expression was of one of concentration, he stood up and tapped the balls lightly with the crop,making Gilderoy look up and stare at him,for the first time comprehending what was about to happen.

Bill tapped his balls with the crop over and over,sometimes tapping the head of his cock, as he tapped the taps got harder, ,smacking each individual ball. Both slowly becoming more and more swollen at the attention, if Gilderoy hadnt been strapped to the bench he would have fallen over by now he was writhing so much.Bill smacked his thigh hard when he missed Gilderoys balls because of his movements.Soon Gilderoy was sobbing with every hit begging Bill to stop.

When Bill finally did stop, Gilderoy was half passed concious,mumbling and begging "What's wrong Gil? Aren't you into BDSM?" Jeered Bill while Gilderoy was taking deep breaths of air and finally found his voice "No Sir...and it can hardly be defined as BDSM if I don't want it...this is torture plain and simple" Bill frowned at that, and brought the strap down so hard on Gilderoy's balls that he bucked and it looked as if his balls were about to drop off, or at least sounded like it from the scream it provocked from Gilderoy before he passed out."your my slave! Slaves want what their masters want Gil, understand that"

Gilderoy was brought back from the merciful darkness by a sudden surge of pain running up his balls and cock and he growled looking down to see that Bill was sending electric sparks from his wand,hitting his balls every once in while, Gilderoy Arched up as much as the strap would allow,his cock still hard from being held in the harness.Bill smiled pleasantly and came over to him, holding a large Dildo,that was thin at the pointbubbled in the centre and thinned out again,to his mouth, making him move his head away in disgust, but Bill merely sneered at him.

"Your getting what you deserve you filthy Rapist, now...either you suck on this or it goes in dry,either way its going in" Warned Bill, and to be honest the last thing Gilderoy wanted was that, he opened his mouth and sucked getting as much saliva as he possibly could onto it, before Bill pulled it away all too soon for Gilderoy's likeing.

Bills hand sliding down his torso and came to rest just above the strap around his hips, his other dragging the head of the dildo along his thigh to the core of his body, sliding in the first bit of the Dildo and stoping to watch Gilderoys face sliding it in abit deeper and out again, in and out, as Gilderoy's body gave way ,its bulb getting bigger and bigger the deeper it dragged into Gilderoy, his prostate getting hit every once in awhile and it was barely a quarter way into him.

By the time they were half way Gilderoy was sobbing and begging again, feeling streched beyond belief,and starting to feel himself tear.He let off another scream as it hit his prostate again, beginning to dread the feeling of it entering him. "Please...Please stop" Bill stopped and looked at him, the sound of pure desperation in his voice casting a cold stone into Bills angry haze.He stared down at Gilderoy,still stroking his stomach "You don't really want me to stop do you? You want me to continue....don't you...your paying for all those other memories you stole,you dirty thief...beg me to continue!"said Bill holding the dildo still, watching the agony in Gilderoy's face as he did so.

Gilderoy Shook his head sobbing, his cock aching and his ass feeling like it would never be the same again already, "Please...." he guasped for air trying to calm himself and failing miserably. "Please what Gil....beg me to continue!" Bill ordered,making Gilderoy stop and realised he didn't want to know what would happen if he didn't beg "Please...push it into me William" he murmered hoping that the use of Bills name would make him realise what he was doing, but the only effect it had was for Bill to smirk and comply, sliding in the rest of it.

Gilderoy nearly passed out as he slid it back out and in, blood starting to leak out of him, his legs no longer straining,or pressing up making it harder to breath. When the dildo finally fit snuggly within Gilderoy, he picked up his crop and started to smack Gilderoy's balls again, then his head and down his shaft and then his balls again...By the time he was done, Gilderoy was incoherent, muttering,half begging and half sobbing in the smallest voice possible, Bill finally exhausted himself, knelt between Gilderoy's legs, stroking his cock, and removing the Dildo, slid into him easily, his cock hard and needy.

He started to push in and out slowly Gilderoy was to out of it to so much as protest, he only realised that Bill was inside of him, when Bill slowly started to undo the cock cage,White marks where the cage's straps protected him from the vicious crop where clearly visible as he pealed off the leather from his skin, undoing the strap around his base and then the one between his balls and finally the one around his balls, that had spread them away from his body.Quickly jerking him off as painfully as he possibly could while he could, while still keeping him aroused.By the time Gilderoy came, Bill had already finished. Gilderoy gave out one last long scream before collapsing completely,eyes closed trying to remain as still and quiet as possible.Hoping that Bill was finally finished with him.

He could have laughed for joy as Bill let his legs drop even though it hurt and itched as the blood returned to his legs,and when he was finally allowed to close his legs he nearly sobbed for joy though all he could manage was a whimper.Finally Bill had removed everything aside from the collar and the cuffs around his wrists and flipped him to the ground "you can sleep on the mat tonight Slave" he said thoughtfully leaving and returning with a glass of firewhiskey only to find Gilderoy had some how managed to crawl to the matt and curled up into a ball shivering from the fine sheen of sweat coating his body.

Bill sauntered over, pulling one of the chains off one of the tent poles and yanked Gilderoy up by his collar, watching in amused satisfaction as the older man tried to jerk away,letting out a scared keening noice.He clicked the chain to Gilderoy's collar and shortened it so that Gilderoy would sleep uncomfortably, and returned to his cushion haven "By the way Gilderoy, My brother Charlie will be visiting, I hope you will be on the best of your behavior."

Gilderoy Sat up in disbelieve as he heard that, wincing at the sudden movement and glared at Bill "No! We agreed you would do nothing to jepardise my carreer William! I wont have anyone else seeing this" he said,his voice much stronger than could be believed of a man that had just been curled up in a ball and whimpering. Bill frowned at this and stepped forward threateningly invading Gilderoy's personal space making him shrink back against the pole,Bill grabbed him by the hair and forced him face up to look at him "Charlie will be obliviated when I am...He's traveled all the way from Romania to visit me and I wont say no to my little brother"

Gilderoy glared but desided that he had no choice in the matter and gave a small nod of acceptance,and wincing at the pull of his follicals before resting his head back against the pole.Bill remained standing before him before taking a sip from the glass of fire whiskey before walking passed Gilderoy and returning with the belt "Hands and knees...don't fight or this will be so much worse" Gilderoy couldn't believe it...couldn't he just leave him alone, he turned over and did as he was told, glad that the chain was long enough to give him that grace.

"You.do.not.talk.to.me.like.that.Gil.You.are.my.slave! And.I.have.the.right.to.do.as.I.please!do.you.under.stand.me.Gilderoy.Lockhart.Hmmm?Well do you!*He beat the words into Gilderoy.Every word imprinted onto his ass by Bills Belt. and all he could do was yell and say "Yes Sir" begging him to stop,Bill finally did he stared at the backside he had just belted and felt a twinge of regret that he had gone so hard on it, "Tomorrow you will get up undo your chain take a bath...yes a bath...You will use the first aid kit to tend to your wounds, and you will cook lunch enough for 3 and prepare dinner enough for 3 aswell. Then the next day when we wake up you obliviate Charlie and I and we move our seperate ways. Any questions?"

Gilderoys jaw was working the entire time Bill gave his speach, but with the belt in Bill's hand he wasn't going to risk anything "No Sir..." he said hoping this was over and he would be allowed to rest "While Charlie is around call me Master Gilderoy...Now get to sleep or you will feel the belt on a much more...tender part of your being" he tapped Gilderoys balls from the back with the belt. Of course Gilderoy fell forward and curled up next to the pole, trying to ignore the pains and closed his eyes "Yes Master...good night master" said Gilderoy as an afterthought closing his eyes tight hoping that he was allowed to sleep now,even if his ass did feel like someone decided to steam press it.