The Party

Author’s Notes: This chapter does have some slight bondage/BDSM-like elements; so if you don’t like that sort of thing, don’t read it. It’s really that simple, so don’t flame about it. I’m assuming Lavender Brown is a pureblood, I don’t believe it’s been said in the books (I can’t spend the time flipping through them at the moment) and it wasn’t stated in the HP Lexicon. The next chapter will deal with Draco, then we get to the good stuff. Of course our favorite couple would be last and best (at least in my opinion!) Thanks to all of the reviewers. Please keep them coming!!!

Disclaimer: See chapter 1.

Chapter 3

Lavender Brown was shocked when Lucius Malfoy singled her out right away in the lounge. Of course, she was a pureblooded witch, so that was in her favor, but her family was nowhere near as wealthy as he. She was strictly middle class. Lavender was most hesitant at first, being propositioned by an ex-Death Eater with a reputation for violence was not her idea ogreagreat night. But he was very charming; he brought her a glass of her favorite red wine and complimented her appearance. It seemed from what he was saying that he thought she looked rather young and innocent with her long blonde hair and clear blue eyes.

So, being with him for a few hours couldn’t be that bad, could it? He looked rather dashing with his long platinum hair tied back with a leather strap. His black dress robes looked extremely expensive and were tailored perfectly to his body. Lavender did some quick mental math and figured he had to be around fifty years old. He certainly looked good for his age, he had well-defined muscles shown off by his tight robes.

Lavender watched as he approached and talked with Hermione, then he returned to her and his other guests. He gave off an astonishing presence. He owned the room without showing much effort. Lucius Malfoy exuded self-confidence. Lavender had worked here for three yeand and was accustomed to male attention, but she found she was practically craving Lucius Malfoy’s interest. Of course, she knew he was still married to that iceberg of a woman, also known as Narcissa Malfoy, so there would be no continuing relationship, but this night could be a good time.

She could enjoy tonight, couldn’t she? Maybe a little walk on the wild side was exactly what she needed. Not many men truly kept her interest these days, most were completely predictable and wanted the same things. Each night it was practically the same thing, in the same positions. Most men were not imaginative at all. Lavender had been thinking about this for quite a few months, and was beginning to think she needed to move on to another job. But not until this night was over, it was promising to be one of the most exciting nights of her year.

Lavender listened to Hermione’s standard announcement to the men and giving them permission to go to the rooms. She sensed that Lucius would be the dominating type, so she remained seated and waited for him to offer his arm. He turned to her with a predatory look. Lavender could feel herself getting wet very quickly. She stood up and took his proffered arm.

“Shall we, Miss Brown?” Lucius asked, but he already knew the answer.

“Sure, Mr. Malfoy, this could be fun,” she replied in her most innt, nt, bubbly voice. They reached the first door on the right, the one Lucius was assigned to, and he took the lead opening the door. The door closed behind them, almost instantly the nearly blinding white room turned into a dungeon. Lavender was impressed with herself in figuring out what Lucius would fantasize about. It was almost horribly predictable, like the other men, yet it was more dangerous, dark, and mysterious.

With his confident air, Lucius strolled around in a circle around Lavender, looking her up and down. She was becoming a bit uncomfortable. Not because she wasn’t secure in herself, she happened to like her body quite a lot. It was because he could actually cause her pain. There were spells on the room to stop any potentially deadly curses, and of course the Unforgivables. But in the spirit of authenticity, Hermione had insisted the girls must be able to feel what the men wished to inflict on them. Not that she was giving them a free reign to beat the girls up, but a spank should be felt in order to give an authentic response. So while Lucius couldn’t really inflict any life-threatening injuries, because alarms would be sounded, he could make her uncomfortable for the night. And Lavender had a feeling he was going to do just that.

She started to fidget, shuffling her feet back and forth, crossing and uncrossing her arms. Lucius picked up on this and caught her eye, even though she was trying to avoid his. He stalked in front of her; standing so close he was almost touching her.

“Do I make you nervous, Miss Brown?” he asked.

“Umm… not really sir,” she replied with a quiver to her voice.

Lucius cocked an eyebrow at her, as he obviously did not believe what she just said. He stayed where he was to gage her reaction to him. Lavender found a sudden interest in her nails and regarded them with all her attention. Lucius cleared his throat startling her into lifting her head to meet his eyes again.

“Now Miss Brown, shall we play?” he inquired.

Lavender’s eyes quickly took in exactly what his dungeon included. The walls and floor were, of course, made of stone. They looked damp, moldy, and dirty. Very few candles floated around the room near the ceiling, giving it an eerie glow and creating strange, scary shadows. Against the wall, nearest the door was a large, plain, wooden table. In the middle of the room, there was a pair of padded hand restraints hanging from the ceiling by a rusty chain. A wooden spreader bar was below them on the floor. On the wall behind the restraints was a rack of whips and other sexual implements. Lavender didn’t have much experience with this sort of scenario, and was not totally sure what they were all used for. But she would find out, of that she was sure.

Lucius grabbed her by the elbow and led her to the restraints. Lavender wiggled in his grasp, trying in vain to get away.

“Mr. Malfoy, what are you doing?” she asked.

“Isn’t it obvious, Miss Brown? I’m going to put you into these and have some fun,” Lucius replied in an unnaturally happy tone. They reached the center of the room, and Lavender stumbled as he abruptly stopped and seized her wrists. Usually in her job, Lavender was mostly in control of the situation, even if she wasn’t acting like it. This was going farther than she ever had, and she wasn’t ecstatic about giving up control to Lucius Malfoy thereby allowing him free reign over her body.

Lucius made quick work of fastening Lavender’s wrists above her head. She took a deep breath in and sighed as she let it out. Lucius again walked in circles around Lavender, admiring his prey. He stopped behind her and stayed quiet for several minutes. Lavender was becoming unnerved by her predicament. The suspense of waiting for him to act was killing her.

Still out of Lavender’s sight, Lucius waved his wand and murmured a charm. Lavender was suddenly completely naked. She gasped at the lack of clothes. A shudder went up her spine at the chill in the room. It made goosebumps appear on her body and her nipples to harden into tight peaks. She wasn’t sure if the latter was from the cold or her arousal. She squirmed around, trying to get free, but knew it was impossible. Lucius walked around to her front side and looked her up and down in an achingly slow pace.

“Well, well, Miss Brown, you certainly have grown up,” Lucius said in a low purr of a voice. He came to stand very close to her. Lavender summoned up her Gryffindor strength and looked him right in the eye. He raised his right hand up to her face quickly, as if to strike her, but instead stopped and slowly drew his index finger very lightly down the side of her face, down her neck, and to her chest. He leisurely drew circles on and around her breasts. Lavender shivered under his touch in anticipation of what was yet to come.

A hasty stop was put to the touching. Lucius again moved behind her, out of sight. Lavender heard him handling the instruments behind her. He made a noise of approval. He must have found one he liked. But what was he going to do with it? Lavender didn’t have to waitg tog to find out.

She jumped as she felt the instrument softly caress down her back. It tickled, so she giggled softly.

“So you like that, do you?” Lucius asked.

“It’s okay…I guess.” With that, Lucius withdrew it from her back. Lavender felt the air around her grow into a breeze, and then a light lash was placed on her left arse cheek. She lurched forward at the unexpected contact, more out of surprise than pain.

In rapid succession, there were several more smacks of the whip to her ass. They were harder than the first, but not terribly painful. Lavender yelped at each one, hoping Lucius would get his kicks quickly and move on to something else that involved no pain. The smacks stopped as suddenly as they began. Lucius stood back and admired his handiwork. Her skin was so pale that it did not take much to make the dark red marks that now adorned her ass.

Of course during his Death Eater days, Lucius had been involved in many rapes tor tortures. While he acted at the time as if he enjoyed these activities, he secretly did not. He relished in the slow manipulation of a woman from reluctance to complete submission. To take the hesitant and make them beg for release was incredible. That is what got him off. The manipulation could definitely include some pain, but teasing and sloweplaeplay was more important. The manipulation of Lavender Brown was going very well thus far.

Lucius again took his wand out and whispered another charm. Lavender felt like she had a blindfold put onto her, she was completely blind. She again heard Lucius moving behind her and moving the devices of torture and pleasure. If he did not wish her to see what he was going to do, he would be moving to her front, wouldn’t he? Staying behind her would not require a blinding charm.

The dungeon was quiet for several more minutes before Lavender heard Lucius’s boots making footfalls on the stone floor. She could feel his breath on her neck; he was standing very close again. Despite the cold of the room, Lavender broke into a light sweat. Being in this position was very stressful on both body and mind. Her arms were beginning to loose circulation and ached terribly. The constant guessing of Lucius’s next move was taking its toll. She was truly becoming scared of what he may do.

Lavender was very ticklish. Over the past several years, she had learned to block out the sensations when she was with a client, but she could only do this when she knew a touch was coming. Using what she thought was a feather, Luciuved ved it slowly down her neck and onto her chest. She squirmed and tried to control the giggle taking over her, but it did not work. She was able to temper it a bit when he caressed her breasts. That did not tickle, it felt damn good.

Lucius lazily made large circles around the outside of her breasts, and then moved into smaller circles, ending at her nipples. He teased them mercilessly. Lavender again squirmed, this time not because of tickling, but because she was so aroused. Her nipples were as hard as she had ever felt them. The feather, or whatever Lucius was using, was sending spikes of pleasure down to her core.

She could feel her outer lips getting very slick; the juices were starting to run down to her thighs. The sweet smell of her was wafting through the room. Lucius smelled her scent and was very please at the progress being made. He continued to move the feather down to her flat stomach, making her shiver in response. This time she was able tifltifle the giggle that was building inside of her.

Lucius drew more lazy circles on her tummy, taking his darn sweet time before moving lower. Lavender was wiggling in her restraints. She wanted and needed to be touched in the most intimate way possible. After more teasing, she could no longer stand it.

“Mr. Malfoy…please,” she managed to get out in between gasping breaths.

“Please what, Miss Brown? What do you want?” Lucius said into her ear, making her shiver even more in response.

“I…I need…to be…touched.”

“Where, Miss Brown? Where do you need to be touched?” Lavender groaned in frustration. He was baiting her to stroke his ego, to make her beg him for what she wanted.

“Down…there,” she choked out, trying to control her response to him. Her thighs were getting slippery with her fluids. Her nether region was throbbing; craving the release only he could give her.

“Hmm…time to move on to something else, I think,” Lucius replied. Lavender moaned louder. Her head fell back, clearly showing that she was not thrilled with being teased. She wanted relieow. ow. But at the rate he was going, it was going to be awhile before she got what she wanted.

Lavender heard chains rattling above her, and then her arms were falling down to her body. She lowered them in from of her, not sure of what was to come. She stumbled forward as Lucius pulled her by the chain. She walked ahead and was not allowed to stop until her hip hit wood. It must be the table she spotted earlier.

“Hop up, my pet,” Lucius ordered. There was no question that he must be obeyed. Lavender sat on the table, only to be pushed onto her back. He pulled the chain and her arms above her head and fastened them.

“I want you to be able see this,” Lucius said. He whispered the counter-spell and instantly Lavender could see again. Lucius moved down to the end of the table and magically bound her legs to each of the table legs. Lavender was completely unable to move.

Lucius, still fully clothed, leaned over to caress Lavender’s feet. He left no part untouched. He then moved up to explore her calf, giving it the same attention he gave to her feet. He was so far away from where Lavender needed to be touched. At the rate he was going, it would be a very long time before he got anywhere near her center. He found a particularly sensitive area right behind Lavender’s knee and exploited it greatly. She was writhing as much as she could in her restraints.

He finally began to caress her thighs. It looked like he would at long last be giving her the relief she so greatly needed. Of course this was nowhere in his immediate plans. Lucius spent a great deal of time teasing her inner thighs, stroking up to her folds, and then withdrawing. He never touched her where she wished.

Instead, he jumped to her flat stomach and teased her there. Leisurely, he moved to her breasts and spent the most time there. He started on her sides, running his fingers lightly over the sensitive flesh. Lucius moved inward, eventually coming to her rosy nipples. They were already fairly hard, but he knew he could get them even harder. He raised his index finger to her mouth. She took it in and sucked on it hard, moving her tongue around it to show him what she could ith ith her mouth.

He extracted his wet finger and rubbed it on her nipple. The blend of the wetness and cold of the room made her nipples pucker even harder. Lucius then lowered his head toward her chest and blew air on them. This combination sent more shocks to Lavender’s pussy. She moaned loudly, showing him just how much she was enjoying the exquisite torture.

“Had enough yet, my pet?” Lucius asked.

“Mmm…I…need…to cum,” Lavender managed to get out as Lucius pinched her nes ves very hard.

“Tsk, Tsk, Miss Brown. All in good time. But first, there’s me to attend to, isn’t there?”

“Sure, Mr. Malfoy, anything you want,” Lavender replied. She was ready to do his bidding. She was feeling such wonderful things and wanted more. Lucius unstrapped her arms. He grabbed her hand and pulled her to sit up. He released her legs and pulled her to stand up. He whipped his wand out and conjured what looked like a miniature mattress.

“Down on your kneey pey pet,” Lucius ordered. Lavender immediately obeyed. She could see his straining erection under his black pants. She looked to him for her next instruction; he nodded to her to continue.

Lavender reached up and undid his belt and pants. She pulled them down to his ankles, and he again used magic to make them disappear. She looked at his impressive cock. While it wasn’t the biggest she had ever seen, it was a perfect size and shape. She wrapped her right hand around the bottom of his length and used her left hand to cup his balls. Lavender worked her hands over him, using his pre-cum for lubrication.

“Use your mouth, now!” Lucius hissed at her.

Lavender licked her lips to wet them. Her hand stilled at the beginning of his cock, and she looked up to meet his eyes. Once she caught them, she took his cock into her mouth. It hit the back of her mouth, and she swallowed, taking it into her throat. Lucius groaned at the exquisite feeling of her throat tightening and massaging his cock. Lavender ran out of breath, so she withdrew his cock and concentrated on the head. She used her tongue to rub all of the mushroom shaped flesh.

Catching her breath, Lavender swallowed his cock again. Lucius’s head fell back to the wall, his eyes closed in pleasure. She used her tongue to massage his length. His hips began to thrust, fucking Lavender’s face.

“Oh fuck, this needs to stop,” Lucius moaned. His hands fle her her shoulders and shoved her backwards hard. Lavender landed on her rump and let out soft, “humph.” She looked at his cock and saw it was as hard as one could possibly get. Wanting to know what was to come next, she looked up to Lucius, awaiting his next command.

“Get back up on the table, Miss Brown,” Lucius said in a dangerous voice. It left no room for argument, not that she was going to give one. She leapt to her feet and jumped back onto the table. She lay on her back, with her legs ben the the knees. They were hanging over the edge of the rough wooden table.

Lucius stalked over to her and positioned himself between her spread legs. He put his arms under her knees and yanked her legs over his shoulders. Her back scraped against the wood, and she was positive she got some splinters in awkward places. Her ass was almost off the edge of the table and was aligned with his cock.

He swayed his hips up and down, spreading her wetness all over her pussy and teasing her sensitive area. Lavender moaned in frustration, she wanted to be filled, but was not about to beg for it. Eventually he would get to it, after all, it was what he was there for. The head of his cock stopped at her opening and stayed still. She moved her hips as much as she could to try to take him in, but it didn’t work.

In one swift movement, he thrust hard, all the way into her. Lavender’s back arched and breath caught at the wonderful sensation. Lucius’s cock was able to move in and out of her rapidly since she was so wet from the earlier activities. He wasted no time, he moved as hard and fast as he could. It did not appear that he cared about her pleasure at all, but that wasn’t entirely true. Lucius knew how good she was feeling; he could read a woman’s body like a good book. Her hips were reaching up to meet him at every thrust. She was moaning uncontrollably. Lucius abruptly pulled out of her.

“What the hell?” Lavender managed to get out in a breathy voice.

“So I gather you were enjoying it?”

“Yes, I was. Don’t stop.” Lavender knew what kind of game he was playing; he wanted her to beg him for it and wasn’t going to fuck her anymore if she didn’t. This offended her sensibilities and self-worth, but he was so good it was worth it. Lavender moaned seductively.

“Please, Mr. Malfoy, please give it to me. I need it. I want you so bad. It felt so good.” Lavender wiggled her hips, trying to feel his cock against her again.

“You’ll have to do better than that, Miss Brown, if you wish to continue having the privilege of having me fuck you.” He had a very irritating arrogance in his voice.

“Mmmm, please, I need you. You were amazing. Your cock is so big; it made me feel so good. Please Mr. Malfoy, fuck me more. You can do anything you wish, just finish fucking me.” Lucius decided her begging was good enough and shoved his cock back into her without responding to her pleading. Lavender let out a loud shout. Lucius again fucked her fast and hard.

Lavender’s hands gripped the edges of the table. Her inner muscles gripped him tightly. Lavender could feel a massive orgasm coming on. After two more thrusts, it exploded inside of her. Her muscles contracted, stopping his cock inside of her. Her legs tightened around his neck. Lucius stopped moving until she came down from her orgasm.

Once her muscles relaxed, he got back into the same pace. Lavender was so sensitive that is was almost painful to have him continue. There’s a fine line between pain and pleasure, which is why she did not stop him. The pain began to feel good again, and she was climbing to a second peak. She thrust against him harder, trying to maximize her bliss before he reached his.

Lucius reached his hand down to where they were joined. He knew she was about to go over the edge again and got off on it. In his opinion, only the manliest men could get a woman off twice in such a short amount of time. His index finger found her clit and flicked over it in the same rhythm as his thrusts. Lavender screamed her orgasm out this time. Instead of freezing up, her muscles milked his cock.

Lucius pulled out of her and decided to mark her as his own. He stroked his hard on rapidly. Almost immediately his semen came shooting out of his cock and landed on her. She got squirts of it on her stomach, breasts and face. Lavender brought her legs down and stayed still, relishing in the feeling of his sperm drying on her body. Lucius rested both hands on the table and caught his breath. He picked up his wand, waved it over him, so that his clothes were back on him.

“Excellent work, Miss Brown. I will have to see you again to take you up on your promise to do anything to you,” Lucius said with a smirk. Without looking back, he walked out of the room. Lavender sighed and thought about the possible next time. A large grin appeared on her face.

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