Harry and The Master

Here is a new chapter for Harry and The Master. Soon I should have the next chapter of Harry the Whore up and running. Let’s see if I can keep this going. Please don’t forget to review, it was a review that reminded me I had a chapter to write.

Chapter 4

Harry struggled slightly against the chains that held him prisoner to his Masters bed. He may have liked being tied up, but he hated the feeling of the chain against his bare skin. It was too cold; he much preferred the leather ties. That was why The Master had a fondness for the chain.

The cold, heavy substance held him fast to the large bed, his hands above his head, chained tightly to the wall; his legs were not chained though. They were tied with ropes, each leg bent and tied to his chest, keeping him exposed and open to any who might enter the room, which was exactly what he was waiting for. Tonight was the night that Mr. Malfoy was going to have him. An entire twelve hours with the mysterious man, the thought sent a shiver over Harry's bound body.

Harry whimpered around the special gag in his mouth, it kept him from making too much noise but kept him open for anyone who wanted to take his mouth. He was completely helpless to anything that may be done to him that night. That thought alone sent a shiver through Harry's bound and exposed body. Harry stiffened when he heard the door open.

“Exquisite, Sakurai as always.”

The sound of the purring voice brought a needy cry from the gagged mouth and drawing his eyes to the men who had just entered.

His Master stood at the back of the room they were in with a pleased smirk on his face. Lucius Malfoy certainly did love a delectable boy in bondage. The time had come for the regal man to have his time with the young boy. A boy who meant so much to the Wizarding world, and yet none of them knew of just what their precious savior did for the man who gave him shelter and food.

'If only Dumbledore could see the boy now,' Lucius thought as he observed his captive. He knew today was the boys birthday, everyone in his world knew the boys birthday was the 30th of July. It was why he was so insistent on having him this day.

“You know, child,” Lucius purr, his voice like smooth velvet over the edge of a sharp dagger. “I know your birthday is today, so I wanted to give you a little present.” He smirked and took out the gag for now, wanting to hear that lovely voice scream for him.

Harry gulped at the words and the hand that was now petting his raised rump, “thank you Sir, for your generosity.”

Lucius smirked at the expected answer. “It’s my pleasure,” his purring voice sending a shiver through the birthday boys bare body. “How old are you now my little slut, I need to know how many to give you.”

The sentence made Harry gulp and wonder just what the man was talking about, “10 Sir.” The answer was met with a happy chuckle from the man.

“Good, then 10 you shall have, and one more for good luck in the coming year.” Harry could hear the smirk in the other man’s voice.

What felt like an eternity later Harry found out just what the other man was talking about. Lucius was filling him with a set of vibrating balls all strung together, they got bigger the more you put in and with the remote you could turn them on separately or together depending on how much you wanted to torment your lover.

Lucius smirked and replaced the gag, much to Harry’s and Sakurai’s disappointment. The Master truly did love to hear his pet beg.

Harry cried out as much as he could with the gag keeping his mouth wide open and tongue trapped beneath it as the silver haired man slowly started pushing the last of the eleven balls into his quivering channel.

The black haired boy lay there panting as the ball was slipped into him, his pretty pink hole closing behind it, making it impossible for it to fall out on its own. Harry could feel the lustful stares coming from both Mr. Malfoy and Master Sakurai. The thought made the fire inside him burn hotter as the first of the balls started moving inside him.

Sakurai watched as his precious pet started writhing as much as he could as the blond haired man played with him. What harry didn’t know was that Lucius had added a few things to the balls before pushing them into him. This was going to be interesting.

Lucius smirked as he turned on the next few balls, making it five total playing and massaging the young boys’ insides. The potion he had used to ease the entry should be kicking in right about…

“AHHHH!”

….Now.

Harry felt a strange mixer of pleasure and pain as the balls inside him started to heat up and send small shocks. He couldn’t stop the small scream that escaped the gag as his body jerked at the new sensations. His Master had never used shocks on him before. The heat from the now eight vibrating balls didn’t help the situation. It just made him all the more desperate. He hoped his Master decided to try this on him again at a later point.

Sakurai smirked at the sight of his pet in such pleasurable torment. He would have to ask Lucius for whatever he used. He would love to see it used on his little bitch when he was hooked to a machine fucking him hard and fast. He licked his lips at the thought.

Harry continued to writhe under the feelings that where swamping his body. All eleven of the balls where going now at what harry hoped where their highest settings, and Lucius was undressing. Revealing his hard and pale body to the two in the room and making Harry whimper as he got his first look at the hard flesh pointing straight at him.

The blonde wizard smirked and climbed onto the bed and unchained him, moving him so his spread knees where laying on the bed and his mouth was perfectly aligned with the pale white cock that just cried to be worshiped.

Harry whimpered a hand tangled in his hair and forced his wide open and perfectly willing mouth over the pale flesh, choking him as it hit the back of his throat and pushed a little farther. The emerald green eyes filled with tears as the older man fucked his mouth hard and deep. God he loved having that hard piece of flesh fucking his mouth raw as his ass was burned and electrified. His eyes widened when he felt his body seize up in a hard dry orgasm; his ass squeezing the vibrating balls that seemed to have started moving around in him, almost like a snake slithering through his ass.

The green eyes widened as the older man withdrew from his mouth, creaming on his face and in his messy hair.

Lucius smirked, “It seems you have figured out the final thing my little toy does.” He pulled up the remote that had been lying on the bed beside the writhing boy. “It has a special function that connects the balls and turns it into a little toy snake that is attracted instantly to you prostate and it latches on.” The blonde wizard smirked as those pretty green eyes widened. He knew the snake was doing exactly what he had wanted it to; sucking and licking at the bound boys most secret and sensitive place.

Sakurai watched hungrily as his little pet screamed and bucked against and unseen pleasure. His blond friend backed off the bed and turned to his, walking over to the table that had a bottle of chilled wine. He smirked. “Beautiful isn’t he.”

Lucius returned his smirk with one of his own, “Exquisite,” The man looked at the Master of the Palace and asked the question that had been bugging him for some time now. “Do you know who he is?” The question was punctuated but a low moan coming from the tied boy who had given up struggling and now just lay as the snake tortured his prostate and continued to send electricity through him, the heat from the snakes’ body having cooled a bit.

Sakurai stared at the boy he loved to play with. “You mean do I know he is the famed Harry Potter of your world.”

Lucius snorted. “Why am I not surprised you know.”

The owner smiled, “You know me to well.” The man sighed, “I don’t care who he was, now he is simply a slave of the Palace of the Stars. He is mine.”

The blond inclined his head, “Since you know there is no point in keeping up appearances,” he smirked, “Time to have some real fun.”