Harry the Whore
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
7
Views:
442,821
Reviews:
38
Recommended:
8
Currently Reading:
19
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 6
Chapter 6
Harry could only squeak as Flint attached a leash to the collar that lay snug around his neck. His throat so raw he couldn’t even whimper. Harry stared up with slightly glassy eyes at the sneering Slytherin.
“Come bitch,” he said, yanking on the leash forcing harry to move on his hands and knees. “The professor is waiting.”
Harry gulped as much as he could and followed Flint on shaking and jelly like legs. The slower he went the tighter the collar became forcing him to speed up or choke. His legs ached beneath him as he struggled to keep up with the boy at the end of his leash.
It was a few agonizing minutes later that they came upon a portrait with only a snake and a cauldron on the front. Flint Knocked on the door and tied the leash to a nearby torch. “Wait here bitch until he comes to collect you.”
Harry chewed on his lip nervously as he waited outside the Potions Masters room. This was his least favorite part of being with Professor Snape for the night, the waiting.
He always liked it when Harry was made to wait outside naked and unable to leave thanks to the enchantments on the leash, while he finished whatever he was doing. A month ago he had waited so long; Harry had been fucked by no less than five people who had been wondering the hall.
Harry shivered and sat down on his heels, his hands behind his back and his knees spread as far as they would go on the uneven dungeon floor. He knew how the Professor liked him, and he knew what would happen if he wasn’t how the Professor wanted him. Harry shuddered at thought.
It was five minutes before Harry heard the sound of the portrait opening, he was quick to drop his eyes and spread his knees a little further apart, ignoring the sting that came from the sharp edges of the floor.
“Well, well, well,” The Professor sneered, “If it isn’t the Whore.” Harry could hear the smirk in his voice. “This is the perfect look for you Potter, tied up like the dog you are.”
Snape took great care to go slow as he untied the leash, drinking in the sight of the sweat and cum covered boy. “It truly is delicious to see you like this Potter.” He purred, tugging hard on the leash, smirking when Harry was jerked to his hands and knees, the pained whimper that escaped that lovely throat, making Snape even harder.
“Come bitch.”
Harry gulped as he felt his eyes glaze over in wonderful anticipation. He never knew what The Potions Professor was planning until it was too late. But the only thing that never changed was the fact that he loved when Harry played a dog. Snape always treated him like an animal and would punish him if he spoke in anything other than whimpers and barks. When he was with Snape he truly was nothing but a bitch.
It was going to be a long and interesting night.
AN: Sorry guys but its late and I’m tired, ill finish the scene with Snape in the next chapter then we can get back to the Gryffindor’s. Please send me reviews on what you would like to see. I would love to hear some ideas.
Harry could only squeak as Flint attached a leash to the collar that lay snug around his neck. His throat so raw he couldn’t even whimper. Harry stared up with slightly glassy eyes at the sneering Slytherin.
“Come bitch,” he said, yanking on the leash forcing harry to move on his hands and knees. “The professor is waiting.”
Harry gulped as much as he could and followed Flint on shaking and jelly like legs. The slower he went the tighter the collar became forcing him to speed up or choke. His legs ached beneath him as he struggled to keep up with the boy at the end of his leash.
It was a few agonizing minutes later that they came upon a portrait with only a snake and a cauldron on the front. Flint Knocked on the door and tied the leash to a nearby torch. “Wait here bitch until he comes to collect you.”
Harry chewed on his lip nervously as he waited outside the Potions Masters room. This was his least favorite part of being with Professor Snape for the night, the waiting.
He always liked it when Harry was made to wait outside naked and unable to leave thanks to the enchantments on the leash, while he finished whatever he was doing. A month ago he had waited so long; Harry had been fucked by no less than five people who had been wondering the hall.
Harry shivered and sat down on his heels, his hands behind his back and his knees spread as far as they would go on the uneven dungeon floor. He knew how the Professor liked him, and he knew what would happen if he wasn’t how the Professor wanted him. Harry shuddered at thought.
It was five minutes before Harry heard the sound of the portrait opening, he was quick to drop his eyes and spread his knees a little further apart, ignoring the sting that came from the sharp edges of the floor.
“Well, well, well,” The Professor sneered, “If it isn’t the Whore.” Harry could hear the smirk in his voice. “This is the perfect look for you Potter, tied up like the dog you are.”
Snape took great care to go slow as he untied the leash, drinking in the sight of the sweat and cum covered boy. “It truly is delicious to see you like this Potter.” He purred, tugging hard on the leash, smirking when Harry was jerked to his hands and knees, the pained whimper that escaped that lovely throat, making Snape even harder.
“Come bitch.”
Harry gulped as he felt his eyes glaze over in wonderful anticipation. He never knew what The Potions Professor was planning until it was too late. But the only thing that never changed was the fact that he loved when Harry played a dog. Snape always treated him like an animal and would punish him if he spoke in anything other than whimpers and barks. When he was with Snape he truly was nothing but a bitch.
It was going to be a long and interesting night.
AN: Sorry guys but its late and I’m tired, ill finish the scene with Snape in the next chapter then we can get back to the Gryffindor’s. Please send me reviews on what you would like to see. I would love to hear some ideas.