Harry and The Master

Chapter 5

Lucius smirked and pointed his wand at the quivering boy. He spoke an incantation that Sakurai couldn’t hear but the results where immediate. Harry’s eyes went wide and he screamed. His body twisted itself into different directions, trying to get away from whatever the spells was.

Sakurai jumped up, grabbing Malfoy’s arm. “What the hell did you do?” The Master screamed, yanking the wand from the blonde’s hand.

The wizard just smile, “Look at what now plays with his ass, that last piece of the little spell should be happening now.”

Sakurai sent him a glare but looked down at his little imps’ ass only to see a scaled snake tale growing out of and snaking up the boys’ rock hard cock. The tip of the tail slipped into the slit and sank at least two inches down before stopping, he watched harry bucking and struggling as much as his bound would allow.

“You need not worry old friend,” Lucius said. “The snake can’t hurt him but it will continue tormenting him with shocks and the feel of snake scales rubbing against his walls.”

Sakurai looked at his pet one more time and saw the blinding pleasure that was shadowing his eyes and knew that Lucius was enjoying this too much to risk doing anything stupid.

Cloudy green eyes stared almost sightless at the two men who were watching him. He didn’t know what was going on or who he even was. All he knew was how badly he needed to release. His body was surrounded and full of a painful pleasure that just wouldn’t stop. He would likely never look at a snake the same way again.

Lucius smirked and snatched his wand back from Sakurai, flicking it at Harry and removing his bounds leaving him to fall screaming onto the bed as he slammed over the edge, passing out as the last of his release painted the sheets underneath him.

The duo stared at the unconscious child, each licking their lips at the site. Lucius was the first to shake himself out of his fantasies. He had the whole night after all. With a wave of his wand his little green-eyed raven was floating off the bed as the soiled sheets where instantly changed. Silken ropes shot out of know where and attached to his arms and legs, positioning the still blissed out boy on the bed, his legs tied to the bottom and his wrists tied to the top. With a few more spells Harrys head was lifted by an unseen force and his hair was magically gathered up. Another silken tie found its way into the black locks, weaving through the braid that was just starting to form going through his hair and pulling it up, keeping him in place by the raven colored strands. The Master just raised an eyebrow as Lucius cast a few last spells before putting his wand away.

“A spell to heal whatever damage was done, if any and another to raise his hips to just the right angle.” Lucius explained as he walked to the bed.

The last spell had certainly done its work. Harry’s hips where perfect for the pale prick that was now forcing its way into the slowing coming to boy. Lucius sent the still dressed Master a look.

“Care to take his mouth?”

Sakurai didn’t need to be told twice. He quickly and elegantly stripped down and climbed onto the bed. Grabbing his pets’ mouth as he opened glazed green eyes, and pushed his hard cock all the way in, bringing a gasp from the now wide awake boy.

Lucius just smirked and started moving. Pounding into the clenching flesh hard and fast and the boy slut started struggling. “mmm Little slut,” he purred, “Just made to take cock weren’t you.” The man chuckled at the choking whimper that escaped from around Sakurai’s own fast moving dick.

“Mmm Yesss,” Sakurai hissed, “Our little whore was just made to be filled, made to serve.” Sakurai grabbed Harrys tied hair and forced the boys more than willing mouth to take the last of him, pulling the raven locks to move him just how he wanted.

Harry choked and whimpered as the two men filled and used his body. He knew they were right. He loved the way they used him, loved when they called him whore and slut. It only took being called a slut to get him hard and aching for something to fill him. His Master had trained him well.

Lucius growled as he pierced the tight hole hard and fast, loving how the boy could take him so easily. If he didn’t know any better he would say that the boy really was made for this. The wizard soon lost care as the channel around him tightened as thought it was trying to milk him.

“Let’s fill the little kitten with the cream he wants so bad.” Sakurai growled, his movements becoming faster and harsher as he came closer to his own release, he never could last long with the boys oh so talented mouth on him.

Only a growl answered as the felt the body under them twitch and jerk as the slut tried to milk them. It only took a few more seconds before the men kept their promise, filling Harry, coating his mouth and ass with their seed.

Lucius growled and pulled out, standing with all the grace he could muster and watched Sakurai do the same. He walked over to his discarded wand and released the whimpering boy from his spells and walked over to the two chairs and red wine that were waiting. Sakurai followed with an amused glance at the boy still lying on the bed, white liquid spilling from the corners of his mouth and the crack of his ass. They ignored the panting boy for a few minutes before Lucius spoke up.

“Come here, boy and clean us off properly.”

Harry squeaked and moved as fast as his abused body could, crawling over to the seated pair and settling between the blonde man’s thighs, the cock that had just fucked him glistening and just begging for a mouth to worship it again. Harry gulped and did just that.

His mouth wound around the full balls, sucking first one then the other as his tongue worked around the flesh, cleaning it of the mess that had started covering them. After he was done, his talented tongue swept slowly up the slightly softened dick before he sucked it into his mouth, swallowing it down his throat as he had been taught.

The growls he heard enough to spur him into sucking and licking the lovely flesh until he was sure all the seed was gone. He continued to suck until his hair was pulled, forcing him off the delicious treat. He looked straight up into the stormy grey eyes that held malicious satisfaction.

“Well, well,” he purred, “Seems we have a disobedient pet. However shall we punish him?”