Blackmail is not just for Slytherins

a/n Thank you so much for the lovely reviews… RL has been mental for me lately, but I have this new (longish) chapter for you and the next with be ready within the week – so no I have no abandoned you. I am also working on a new LuMione fic – but I will be finishing it before I start to post, so I don’t keep you all waiting too long….

Please note that this chapter contains lemons, but it also contains a hint of m/m slash … if that offends you please skip down this chapter until the (~*~*~) … I won’t give away what will happen but if you can read slash without freaking I promise it will be worth it … just do not take anything at face value…

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Blackmail is not just for Slytherins

Chapter 5

Hermione had been contemplating hitting Draco Malfoy with a rather low blow when it came to punishing him, she had thought of a way to torture him that she knew he would despise and yet she was not sure that she could bring herself to actually carry out.

She had threatened him several times with taking his tight little arse; she had also threatened to get a Gryffindor or two to assist. That was the part she was uneasy with, but she had come up with a very sneaky plan and tonight, she was going to be calling on Draco and he was going to be very sore in the morning.

Draco had no idea what his Mistress was planning for him as the coin in his pocket signalled he was required in her presence that evening. He was sitting having dinner with his father at the time and he knew this was not going to be easy, his father had not seen much of Draco lately and every time he had visited him, Hermione had called him; he was beginning to wonder if she actually knew.

It was not easy giving his father the slip, especially as the old bastard was a stickler for tradition, manners and etiquette. So when the coin began to burn in his pocket he knew he would be in trouble either way, sure his father would probably punish him if he went, but she would ruin him if he didn’t. “Damned if I do – damned if I don’t” he muttered to himself.

“Excuse me?” Lucius asked looking at his son.

“Oh nothing” Draco lied “I just have to go to the bathroom” he moved his chair back “please excuse me father”

Lucius watched his sons retreating back suspiciously, during the last few visits the boy had come up with excuses which required him to leave suddenly, Lucius had the feeling something was going on with his son, but he could not quite put his finger on what it was.

Slipping from the table silently and unknown to Draco; Lucius followed his son, he did not go to the closest bathroom which was unusual, he went instead to his own suite.

Standing outside the door Lucius felt a very minor twinge of guilt at invading his son’s privacy; but that was soon outweighed by his desire to control his entire world, including his son. Listening he heard rustling in the room and then the sound of disapparation. “What in the name of Merlin!” He hissed and tried the door, it was locked from the inside; withdrawing his wand he opened the door and stepped into his son’s empty room.

Lying on his son’s bed he saw the outfit Draco had worn to dinner. Lucius was furious, his son had sneaked out of the house without properly excusing himself; it was hard to work out which angered him the most, his son’s lack of discipline or his lack of manners.

There was no sign in the room as to where his son might have gone, he called for one of the house elves, when the little wrinkled creature arrived with a pop; Lucius ordered the him to wait hidden in Draco’s room “you will not let my son know you are here and you will come to me and let me know the moment my son returns!” Lucius twitched his robes away from the small creature as he turned and left the room, before he exited the door he turned back to the house elf “fail me in this and you will find yourself the proud owner of a new pair of socks!”

As his master left the room Minki squeaked nervously, all of the Malfoy household elves knew of the fate that had befallen Dobby, first he betrayed the family, he was given a sock and cast off, then he was killed. To the elves this was all linked, had he not been a bad servant he would still be alive, none of them were aware of the valiant way the little house elf had actually given his life in the fight against ‘he who must not be named’. Tucking himself on top of the wardrobe in his young master’s room the little elf made himself invisible and waited for the boy to return, all the while knowing he would be bringing down the wrath of his father on the boy’s head.

Draco meanwhile was totally unaware of the situation at home, he was hoping to return as soon as possible; feign illness – hence his long bathroom visit, and retire for the night. He knew that if he actually managed to pull this off he would be extremely lucky.

Landing as usual naked he felt the slight fizz against his skin as the collar, wrist and ankle restraints appeared, he was kneeling before a small platform, keeping his head down he glanced around him and was able to see that he was not in the usual dungeon she took him to.

“Welcome my boy” he heard the familiar voice of his Mistress. “Come with me my pet” she patted his head and led him to a large frame which was the centrepiece of the entire room.

Hermione gestured for him to stand and then she clipped his restraints to the frame so that he was standing with his arms and legs open in a spread eagled fashion. She ran her fingers down his chest and stomach and watched as his cock jerked upwards as though begging her to continue the path her fingers were taking; but she didn’t, she stepped back and Draco was able to see for the first time what she was wearing, and she smiled when she heard his breath hitch.

Draco knew he was lost as his eyes settled on his Mistress and he felt all of the blood leave his body and gather in his loins, he found he could barely muster enough brain cells to work out how to breathe let alone put together two words.

Hermione stood before him in a one piece leather cat suit, gloves and spiked heel boots, there was not an inch of her body showing from the neck down and yet the soft leather was sculpted to her body so much so that everything was on show. He could see her hard nipples, and the shape of her mons, his mouth was so dry he would love to be drinking from that hidden well right now.

She had pulled her hair back from her face and left it in a long plait down her back, she looked like a strict school mistress and yet so much naughtier, he wondered what she had in mind for him tonight and he felt his cock throb again. Gods how much he wanted her, she was ruling his life and yet giving him the best orgasms of his life and he wanted more, she was like a drug and he was hooked.

He heard the door open and close and someone entered, looking up startled he gasped, she had never brought anyone else into their ‘relationship’ and he freaked out, trying to break loose.

Hermione reached up and stroked his forehead “shhh pet, you know Mistress G” she gestured towards the girl who had come into the room ‘fuck me!’ he thought as he realised who she was “Weasel?”

“Ferret” the redhead intoned back.

Reaching forward Hermione slapped his cheek lightly – it was obviously a warning shot across his bow. “You will show Mistress G the same respect that you show me boy, or you will be punished. This establishment is owned by Mistress G, you will not speak to her that way in her own establishment – is that clear?”

Draco hung his head “yes Mistress”

Ginny smiled at Hermione “I see his training is coming along” she then turned to Draco “welcome to my club boy, you are no doubt wondering where you are? This is Mistress G’s it is a club for ‘discerning’ ladies and gentlemen who come here to play – everything that happens within my establishment is confidential, all of the people entering are covered by a charm that will make them unable to speak of what happens here, they will not be able to recall who or what they saw, or what those persons did, they will only recall their own experiences … but every one of them comes here by choice, so they all agree to this anyway, it protects them all.” She walked around Draco and ran her fingers over his body, “Mmm I always used to wonder what was beneath those robes back at Hogwarts, and I have to say, I am not disappointed”

Draco found himself watching the youngest of the Weasley clan and his mouth was watering, she was wearing what looked like a Hogwarts uniform, but her skirt was so short that it barely covered where it touched, and it hardly touched anything, her shirt was unbuttoned and she had tied the bottom up for that he could see her midriff, under this she wore a black lace bra and panties, the whole thing was topped with a generic house robe, and she wore her hair in pigtails. Even though she was now in her twenties the young woman still looked very young and her outfit made her look like she was still a schoolgirl. Gods if she had dressed like that at school he would have thrown her on the teachers table and taken her in front of the entire school.

“Mione I will let you know when your guest arrives” she said as she headed to the door.

Hermione smiled and thanked her “playing teachers again tonight I see?”

“Oh yes” Ginny laughed “I didn’t do my potions homework so I need to be punished apparently” she winked and Draco wondered if she meant Snape, oh Gods no… she couldn’t…

Hermione smiled at her friend “have a good time with the bat” she laughed and Draco gasped, oh god the last thing he needed to know was that Snape was in the next room spanking Ginny Weasley, unfortunately his cock didn’t agree as it twitched again and this was not missed by Hermione; who smiled at him.

As Ginny left the room Hermione turned back to her pet “I see the idea of our former Professor being Dominant appeals to you my pet, maybe I should bring him through here to punish you properly?”

Draco pulled against his bonds, “he is my Godfather damn you, he cannot see me this way!”

Reaching forward Hermione took both of his nipples in her hands and pinched them hard, as he winced in pain she saw his cock twitch “do not ever take that tone with me again pet, I do understand your fear though, you would not wish Severus to tell daddy that you get off on being punished would you?”

“There is something new I wish to introduce you to today my pet” she walked over to a tripod set up by the podium, “this my pet is a muggle invention called a video camera, this means I will have a little memento of our time together today, a film I can watch anytime I desire to see my little pet I can”

She watched Draco as his face paled realising that she would forever have a hold over him with the tape; she deliberately acted as though she misunderstood his fear “oh don’t worry my pet, I will provide you with a copy so that you can remember our time” she didn’t point out that she would destroy the tape should he prefer it or she would swear an unbreakable vow that she would never let anyone else see the tape or tell them about it, he deserved his punishments, but she would not deliberately ruin his life, she was not Slytherin enough for that.

Flicking a switch on the camera she set it recording; approaching Draco again she ran her leather clad fingers over his cheek, trailing them down his neck, shoulders and chest. Hearing his breath hitch she moved lower until she ran one finger along the length of his shaft.

“So eager my pet, I am honoured by your responses to me” she stroked his shaft from tip to base and ran her fingers lightly around the base, stroking the soft creped skin of his balls.

Reaching into the top of her boot; Hermione withdrew a large metal ring, placing this around the base of Draco’s cock and his balls, waving her hand over the metal as it warmed against his skin, using magic to tighten it enough to prevent ejaculation but not to cut off the blood flow too much.

Walking around Draco on the frame she gave his arse cheeks a swat with her palm, watching as her hand prints bloomed into view, one on each cheek. When she reached the side of the frame she pressed a couple of buttons and the frame began to bend over taking Draco with it, he was soon stretched taught and bent over forwards from the waist. The restraints and bar at the centre of the frame holding him up.

Stroking her hands over his arse Hermione pressed her hand between the cheeks and pressed them gently against the tight little rosette “it’s time to take your virginity my pet. She laughed as he fought his bindings, “don’t fight it my pet or it will be harder for you…”

Hermione walked over to the side of the room and wheeled a cart closer to her pet, Draco saw the cart but had no idea what was on it he was almost too afraid to know. Taking a tube from the cart Hermione pressed her fingers harder between his cheeks and then splayed her fingers, allowing her to see his tight pink pucker, she placed the tip of the tube against his tight virgin hole, slipping the long tip inside him and squeezing hard.

Draco jerked and gasped as his rectum was invaded and then filled with ice cold cream “oh I’m sorry my pet” Hermione laughed “did I not mention that this was chilled?” she knew she was being a little sadistic, but she loved it, she loved seeing him jerk with the shock of the cold intrusion to his sacred little hole.

Taking a short thin stick in her hand she showed it to Draco “this is going to be the first inside you my pet, and it will stay there!” she watched the shock register on his face before she eased his fear “it is made of cream my pet, it will melt inside you and ensure you are nice and lubricated deep inside” she reached back behind him and pressed the tip against his pucker, “press back my sweet and relax, or I might hurt you, this is going to happen whether you make it easy or hard on yourself… so I suggest you help yourself…”

Pressing the stick harder she felt the tip slip inside and she kept on pressing, until the stick was all but gone, finally she eased the very end of the stick right inside him, using the tip of her little finger, ensuring none of the stick was projecting from inside him. “good boy” she whispered and dropped a light kiss at the base of his spine “can you feel it melting inside you my sweet?” she listened as all Draco could do was moan.

Taking the first toy she showed it to Draco again, this was a long glass dildo with bumps all over the surface, it was smooth and tactile, it was not as thick as a cock; it would help ease the way for the next toy. “This is for you darling” she whispered, watching his eyes widen, seeing fear in his eyes and she could see he was fighting an inner struggle with his natural urge to fight her on this. But in his mind he knew that if he angered her she could do far worse to him.

Moving back to behind him she ran more lubricant over the tip of the dildo before pressing it against his tight hole “press back my sweet, and relax, let me inside you”. She felt him sigh and shake a little before he pressed against the intruder at his back door.

He pressed back as though he needed to make a bowel movement, how many times had he taken a woman this way, talking her through the routine so that he could ease his way inside her, but this was a first for him, he was now the one being taken in the arse.

Hermione stroked his cheeks and spoke softly to him as she pressed the glass dildo deeper and deeper inside him, knowing he would be feeling every bump as it passed through the tight ring of nerves that were the barrier she had breached.

Draco had never expected this to feel so good, he moaned as he felt the glass intruder nudge against his sensitive prostate gland and his cock jumped as his head swam, his balls were already aching and he was sure he would have cum but for the ring tight around his cock and balls.

All too soon he felt her hand against his skin, knowing the glass dildo was now lodged deep inside him.

Stroking his back and cheeks Hermione whispered to Draco “good boy my pet, it seems you have a very eager arse my sweet” She moved around him and bent over, kissing him quickly, running her tongue lightly over his lips. Moving back behind him she slowly rotated the dildo, letting his inner muscles ripple over the bumps in the glass; before slowly drawing the dildo back out, stopping just before the end slipped out, she slid it back in then settled into a rhythm as she fucked his arse deeply with the toy.

She could hear him moaning and panting as she reamed his tight tunnel, finally she drew the dildo out and removed it from his tight pucker, although she had to admit, his pucker did not look quite so tight anymore.

Moving back to the front of Draco she took another toy with her, this time he saw she held a silver butt plug, it started at the end with a smooth rounded tip, but then widened out to a thick bulb, before nipping in again, it had a flat end which would remain outside his body, as she turned the plug he saw that the end bore the Gryffindor badge. He wanted to get away from that toy, he was afraid of the thickness in the middle but more so he did not want to be displaying the badge of that house. Hermione merely smiled at him and ran her hand down his face.

Returning to her spot behind him she put more lubricant onto the entire fat bulb of the plug before placing the tip against Draco’s arse, telling him to relax and press back as she pressed this new and thicker intruder inside him, she knew this one would be harder for him but she pressed steadily, pausing a few times while he caught his breath. Finally she reached the pinnacle of the plug, the fattest part was stretching his ring tight, he was quivering and shaking as he tried to accommodate the plug, as he cried out with his hole punished to the max she pressed forward, letting it slip inside him and permitting his ring to relax against the much thinner stem of the plug.

Once his breathing had settled down she pressed and pulled on the plug, loving the sound of him moaning, she could see his balls were drawn up tight against his body and she knew he would be coming now if it were not for the ring. She rotated the plug so that the Gryffindor badge was the right way up and smiled.

Draco was horrified at that moment to hear the door open again but he could not see who had entered, he was somewhat relieved to hear Ginny Weasley speak, “ohh pretty” she pressed against the plug “Gryffindor really suits you Malfoy” she smiled.

“How’s your arse?” Hermione asked her.

“I won’t be sitting down anytime soon” she winked “I came to tell you that your visitor is here”

“Oh, perfect timing” Hermione ran her palm down Draco’s spine “I will be back shortly my pet, we have company”

As Hermione left the room Draco wondered what she had meant by ‘we’ have a visitor.

Outside the room Ginny turned to her friend “are you really sure about this? He will be extremely angry”.

“I know, but the snarky little bastard needs to be brought down a peg or two, so yes” she looked thoughtful for a minute “I think…” picking up a beaker she tossed back the thick contents and waited.

Draco was getting impatient and wondered where Hermione had gone, he was left in a very precarious position and he was hoping she had not just gone and left him there, this position and the plug in his butt would take some explaining should he need to call for help.

Just as he was getting frustrated and starting to try and loosen his bonds the door reopened, he was relieved until he heard a voice behind him “oh my Malfoy, looks like you are in quite a bind there” he closed his eyes and hissed.

“Potter; what the fuck are you doing here, where the fuck is Hermione?”

“Oh she is talking to Professor Snape, she told me to come in and… say hello” Harry replied.

Draco was furious, this could not possibly get worse, he was naked, bound and had a plug up his arse and in walks Harry fucking Potter. He was stunned however when Harry walked closer and ran his hand over his arse.

“What the fuck Potter, get the hell away from me” Draco hissed.

“Hmm seems to me that your Mistress needs to work on your manners Malfoy”

Draco was furious, he was tugging against his restraints as Harry pressed on the plug which was buried deep in his arse, he actually shouted out for Hermione, hoping she would come back into the room and send Potter away. But his voice merely echoed off the stone walls.

“Oh Malfoy, save your breath, surely even you realise that the room is soundproofed – she wont hear you, no-one is coming here to help you – most people would say that you deserve everything you have coming to you” Harry drawled smiling in a way that he knew would piss Draco off even more.

“What the hell do you mean; coming to me?” Draco spat.

Harry walked to the chair and took off his jacket, dropping it onto the chair and walking back to Draco. He walked around in front of Draco and began to unfasten his jeans, stepping forward he drew his wand and pressed it against Draco’s chin, “well get to it Malfoy, and no teeth, or you will have NO teeth”

Draco was about to tell Harry to go to hell when Harry took the advantage of Draco’s open mouth and pressed forward. Suddenly Draco found himself for the first and he hoped last time in his life with a mouth full of another mans cock; he tried to fight the waves of nausea that roiled through him. Harry pressed the wand harder into his neck below his chin, ordering him to get to work.

“Surely you know the routine Malfoy, you have used plenty of girls this way in the past haven’t you?”

Furious but unable to do anything but comply as he had a wand to his throat, Draco closed his eyes and ran his tongue along the length of Harry’s shaft, he wondered if losing his teeth would be worth it were he to bite down and turn Potter into a eunuch.

Harry merely pressed forward until his hardening shaft was deep into Malfoy’s throat, he knew the ferret would only be able to breathe through his nose he was pressed so deep and the thought had his cock twitch and stiffen.

Draco moved his tongue and lips across the phallus in his mouth, thinking the entire time about how many ways he would kills Potter once he was free of his bonds.

After a while Harry grew bored, Malfoy’s blow job was mediocre at best, so he withdrew from the haughty blonds mouth, moving around his body until he reached his backside.

“Very nice Malfoy, never realised just what you were hiding beneath those robes, maybe I should have taken a peek sooner”

“Get the fuck away from me Potter, or I will fucking kill you!”

“Oh ferret shut up, firstly you have the mouth of a dockside whore, although you are not going to earn a great deal from blowing sailors judging by that lacklustre performance, and secondly, you are in no position to give orders, what are you going to do to me eh? Swear some more and rattle your restraints?” Harry laughed “ohhh I am sooooo scared … NOT”

Draco was unaccustomed to anyone speaking to him this way, people sucked up to him, he was rich, handsome and dangerous, Potter should be subservient to him not the other way, and this made the bound blond furious.

Harry pressed again on the plug buried in Draco’s arse, before gripping it and giving it a twist, he then slowly began to draw the toy out of its snug hiding place. Smiling as he heard Draco cry out as the widest part of the plug once again passed through his tight ring. Once the toy was set aside he watched as Draco gasped for breath.

Positioning himself behind Draco he took hold of his cock and guided it against the stretched hole on display “oh Malfoy you should have seen how many of Gryffindor house wanted to be in my place right now, I have never seen such a queue” as he felt Draco fight against his bonds again, Harry grasped his hips and impaled himself deeply in his nemesis’ arse.

His screams echoed off the stone walls as Draco fought against the intruder in his arse, he was disgusted by the act itself but more so by the fact it was Potter, and even worse he could feel the intruding member in his arse was causing a sensation he had felt before, but never this intense. He was gasping and panting as he tried to get used to the sensation but it merely grew, he tried to think about anything but the sensations rippling through him, but he was failing miserably.

Harry could feel Draco shuddering and changed the angle of his assault and this was enough, he heard Draco cry out in a deep guttural cry that made him smile, as he felt him tense he knew it was time and he slapped Draco on the arse… hard.

As he felt his balls tighten he knew his humiliation was now complete, not only had Potter used him, his body had reacted to that, as Potter spanked his arse cheeks hard he felt his orgasm as it tore out of his body, and he spilled his seed onto the floor in front of him.


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His body relaxed and he hung limply against the bonds holding him to the frame, he felt someone move around him and kneel in front of him but did not respond as a hand gently stroked his face:

“Draco, look at me”

Draco didn’t respond, with his mind told him something was different.

“My pet, look at me…”

He felt a hand begin to raise his chin, but he did not wish to face Potter right now, not after what had happened. His mind however told him to look up, and he let himself be guided by the hand beneath his chin.

Kneeling in front of him he didn’t see Harry Potter, he saw Hermione, or did he; he seemed to be watching as Potter’s hair grew into a long brown braid and the scar oh his forehead dissolved. Before him now knelt Hermione, she was wearing Potter’s clothing and glasses; which she tossed to one side.

With a sudden realisation Draco lunged at Hermione “you bitch!” he hissed.

“Disappointed it was only me my pet? Would you prefer me to actually call on Harry?”

Draco gave Hermione a look that was murderous, but she merely smiled and stroked his cheek. “My poor pet, so angry with me”

“How did you; you sounded like Potter…”

“Oh I have been ‘doing voices’ for years, I do Harry, Mrs Weasley, Professor McGonagall and several others, are you impressed my pet?”

Draco was still furious with her, but he was so relieved that it had not actually been Potter who had taken him.

Hermione gently released his restraints and let Draco loose; she rubbed her hands along his arms and legs as the blood flowed back into his limbs. As he knelt before her she moved back to her knees in front of him, leaning closer she moved as though to kiss him, but at the last second she moved slightly to the side and gave him a kiss on the cheek. Smiling as she saw the look of disappointment which crossed his face.

Leaning toward her Draco reached out and gently stroked her cheek, all anger forgotten “is there anything I can do to please you this night my Mistress” he was hoping that he would be able to lay his hands upon her soft feminine body, he told himself that this was merely a reaction to feeling assaulted by a male, he just wanted to exorcise those memories, but a mocking little voice at the back of his consciousness which was pointing out that he just wanted her; period.

Rising to her feet Hermione smiled “so eager my pet” she stroked her fingers through his hair “but I won’t be requiring you for the rest of the night – you may return home” she moved over to the video camera and took out a card, with a flick of her wand she duplicated it and pocketed the original, walking back over to the chair on the small podium she took a healing potion from the table by the chair “when you arrive home, take a bath and add this to the water, it will ease any; soreness, and this” she handed him the duplicated memory card “is your copy of the video from tonight, look after it, or destroy it, but you will require a muggle computer should you wish to view it and take a ‘walk down memory lane’”

“Thank you Mistress” Draco took the potion and card, then prepared to apparate home.

“Oh Draco, there is something I do require from you…” she waved him closer and gave him his orders before patting him on his sexy little arse “goodnight my pet” she waved her hand dismissing him.

Draco apparated home unaware he was being watched as he arrived in his room, he noted the time and realised his father was no doubt furious with him, he had rudely left mid meal and never returned, oh well, I will face that dragon in the morning. He opened his private safe and sealed the memory card into it, before stepping into his bathroom and ran a bath, pouring in the potion before stepping in and sighing as the water eased the aches from his body. He did not hear as the elf in his room vanished with a soft pop.

Minki; one of the Malfoy elves appeared in her Masters room “Mr Malfoy Sir, Master is home…”

Lucius looked at the clock and frowned, his son had been gone for a couple of hours.

“Master; Master Draco was naked when he got home Sir…” the little elf looked embarrassed, and Lucius was surprised to see that the little creatures could actually blush.

“He was what?”

“Naked Sir, he apparated into his room, naked…”

Lucius frowned, what the hell was going on with his son? Where was he vanishing to and why would he be returning naked?

“Where is my son now?”

“In his bathroom Master; he also put something into his safe Sir, Minki did not see what it was Sir”

Tossing back the glass of fire whiskey he was drinking Lucius stood, waving a hand toward the elf he rudely dismissed her. He stalked out of his rooms and headed for his son’s suite, no doubt Draco expected to hear from him in the morning, Lucius preferred to keep the upper hand and decided he would tackle this issue immediately.