The Contract

Chapter Five– Cleansing Part Two

Then he watched that sadistic elf clamp off the end of the tube and not allow it to leave his body. He lay his head back on Master’s shoulder. Tears falling slowly from the corners of his eyes. “Pet, it will all be allright. This is just the second part. Let us continue to the third portion.”

With a raspy “Yes Sir,” Pet awkwardly went to all fours on the floor. His head down and his perfect arse in the air as was directed earlier.

With a sigh, Draco motioned silently to the elf to begin the cleansing. He watched for a moment as she walked around and spread the white globes to reveal the small pink hidden hole. There was some hair there as well, but not enough to be repulsive. She poured a bit of oil on the crack and he watched with baited breath as the beginning of the tube was inserted.

He watched as his Pet’s breath changed and his body began to tremble. Moving near the brunette head of hair, he gently stroked his Pet. “Just relax. It will be over soon and then you can expel the waste.” He then lay on the floor and allowed Harry to rest his head on his chest as he continued to speak to him. Harry cried out as the tube went deeper to get into the colon. “Shhhh, Pet, this is necessary and I love watching you this way. You are pleasing me. Please, don’t cry and ruin this for me.”

Harry tried to think of anything other than the invading tubing. But when broomsticks involved straddling a broom, he found the pain returning. Then there was a rush of liquid to his insides. His whole body tensed, as he felt more full than he had ever felt before. “Please sir, I’ll be good. No more. Please it hurts. I’m too full.”

Draco would have cried under different circumstances, but because this was the ritual preparation and he had wiggled his way into having this done without witnesses, he had no choice but to allow it to continue. “You’re only half way there, Pet, just a bit more and then you will hold it. I know you can do this.” He cooed in Harry’s ear. “Just try to relax, listen to my voice.”

And slowly, it worked. Harry listened to Master’s words as he spoke of the gardens surrounding the Manor, the picnic planned for tomorrow, the shopping trips to Paris they would go on next week. The words barely strung together to make coherent sentences succeeded. Harry relaxed through the rest of the filling.

Draco looked to the elf, who nodded and set a tempus alarm to give Pet ten minutes, before removing the tube and inserting the plug. Harry rolled to his side and curled into a fetal position, sniffling through the pain.

Pet felt Master lay behind him. Felt a gentle hand massage the distended belly full of the mixture that would clean him. “You are doing so well, Pet. I am so very proud of you for complying this way.” Harry nodded and was lulled into a state of near unconsciousness.

When Pet was calm, Draco stood and removed his clothing. Casting a feather-light charm on the brunette, Draco picked up his new Pet and carried him into the en-suite loo. Placing him gently on the floor of the large shower, he turned on the water and positioned it to spray on Harry’s genitals. The warmth added to the relaxation of the moment as the steam began filling the small area.

Sitting behind him, Master pulled Pet into a semi sitting position. “Reach between your legs and remove the plug.” Harry leaned into the warm skin behind him for a moment before reaching between his legs. Once his hand reached the plug, he pulled it out. “Wait for a moment to release the waste.” Harry was then commanded to raise his knees to his chest and relax.

Master pulled Pet’s knees up and whispered that it was all right to release the water. Harry cried out as the water and waste left him. His body trembled with embarrassment and pain. Draco could not take his eyes off the cock that was soft and still full of urine. It was perfect and twitched with expectancy of release.

Harry’s bowels emptied quickly as the water washed the evidence down the drain. It took many minutes to complete, by which time Harry had passed out completely. Draco continued to hold the knees for a few more minutes before releasing them to rest on the tile. Then gently, he massaged Pet’s abdomen. He relished in the touch of skin as more of the water made its way out of the opening.

Draco finally woke Harry with an “Enervate”, gave him a moment to come back to himself as the cramping subsided, then helped him stand. Face to face, Draco kissed his Pet’s forehead and cheeks as gravity worked its magic. He looked deep into the humiliation of the man before him.

There was nothing more private than releasing one’s bowels, and the flush of his skin had little to do with the temperature of the water.

When, after what seemed an eternity, the phase ended. The boys stepped from the shower enclosure, pausing for a moment as the water was turned to the off position. Walking was still a bit difficult as Harry was exhausted and his bladder still felt as though it would explode at any moment, but trusted trusted? his Master to know that he was in pain.

“Come Pet, on to the next phase of the cleansing. Place both of your hands on the vanity.” He did as he was told. Draco watched for a moment before kneeling behind his Pet. “This will be a bit unpleasant for you. But I expect you to continue to do as I say.”

“Yes Sir.” Came the clear reply. Harry could not seem to say anything other than what Master wanted him to. He refused to think about it any longer when he looked to his still soft cock. Long pale fingers circled the cock and pulled it back between his thighs. He felt more pressure on his bladder as his cock was pulled down and back. He grimaced at the feel of the tube being stuffed into his abused arse.

With a whispered spell, Draco released the stopper on the catheter and the liquid released into the anal area of his pet. He watched as the beautiful orbs flexed with completion and effort to keep the tube in place. He thought about pulling harder to push the cockhead into the wonderful hole, but decided at the last moment, that he wanted his own cock to be the first to enter his pet.

The relief of his bladder was wonderful. It had been so full from the dinner and tea earlier, that if he had been allowed to use the loo properly, it would have taken him a full two minutes to release all the liquid. As it was, the feeling of relief was complicated by the fact that it was being put back into his body.

This phase was strangely erotic. Or perhaps it was knowing that he could feel kisses on his skin as Master stayed behind him to hold the tube inside of him.

“Master, my bladder is empty. Thank you for allowing my release.” Harry did a double take at his kind words. The part of him that screamed for release was shut down without any seeming effort as the thanks left his mouth.

Another whispered spell, and the tube was secured inside of his tightest orifice. Standing, Draco walked to the vanity and picked up a potion. Handing it to him, Pet took it without question. Within seconds, Pet was violently ill in the sink. The entire contents of his stomach erupting back through his mouth. It was violent, but not prolonged. Draco handed him a glass of water and asked that he only wash his mouth out, but not drink. Pet complied.

With shakey legs, Pet was returned to the earlier position in the shower floor. Water on, Master sat behind him, relishing in the skin on skin contact. Pet could feel his Master’s arousal pressing against his spine as he waited for the spell that would release the liquid once again.

Draco took a moment to just enjoy Harry, his Pet. Glad he had been able to prevent these things from happening in the Ritual room that the bonding had taken place. Ordinarily, a witness would ensure that all was done correctly, but Draco had been adamant that he would not share this with his father, or anyone else.

Any humiliation his Pet might feel would be only between them. And only when his Father had agreed to leave the house after the bonding, did he agree to complete the necessary parts of the ritual.


Several moments later, it was over. Master knelt in front of Pet and gently removed the tubing that was still secured inside the beautiful cock. Then he began shaving his Pet. Stroke by stroke, Master took his time with each leg, his cock and balls, his abdomen, and finally his face. The hair on his head was allowed to remain, but other than his eyebrows and eyelashes, he was now hairless. A whispered, “Thank me Pet.” Came from his Master’s mouth.

“Master, thank you for making me what you want me to be.”

Stepping out of the shower enclosure, Pet was wrapped in a large fluffy towel and gently dried by his Master. “This will be the only time I do this for you. However, after tonight it will be expected of you to do this for me.” Pet nodded but did not say anything as the roughness of the towel descended his body and surrounded his cock.

When they were both dry, Master told his Pet to go into the bedroom and wait for him.