If the Crime Fits the Punishment

legal...... not mine. borrowing them. i\'ll give them back to ms. rowling when i\'m done..... no, really! i will!

raunch warning....i can get graphic, so if you\'re easily offended, don\'t say i didn\'t warn you! also, there\'s an interesting twist in this chapter, invovling lucius and draco malfoy. but not to worry. things will work themselves out. i swear they will!

as always: i love hearing from you, the reader. so please feel free to read and review. and let me know what you\'d like to see in the story. i\'ll try and oblige! promise!

Chapter Eight: Defiance
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

A fork clattered loudly onto the table top. The Hall was utterly silent. In his entire tenure at Hogwart\'s, never once had Severus Snape not stalked about. It was his style to stomp down the halls and look menacing. Many a person had cowered before him because he did so. But this was an unusual sight, indeed. Professor Snape, school\'s biggest bastard, was strolling into the Great Hall at a leisurely pace, something almost like a smile on his pale face.

Madam Hooch quickly retrieved her fallen utensil and tried, not very hard, to avoid staring at the dark man as he moved up to the table. He looked entirely at ease as he sat in his usual chair. Immediately, a plate appeared before him, and he began helping himself to the platters of food at hand. Dumbledore looked at him over the rim of his glasses a moment before speaking. \'Ah, Severus. I thought you were taking some much deserved time away from us this summer holiday.\'

\'Plans changed, Headmaster,\' Snape replied in what, for him, was a gleeful manner. \' I decided I had pressing business here that could not be delayed. I\'m sorry. I had not the time to owl you and let you know about the change.\'

\'No need to apologize,\' Dumbledore returned, watching his Potions Master dig into his food with unusual gusto. He\'d never seen Severus so relaxed. So...happy. It seemed something of a fortuitous nature had befallen the younger man. The rest of the staff was staring, eyes agog as Snape ate. He was either unaware or uncaring of the attention he was receiving. Conversation was minimal as the staff consumed the evening meal. Most stole glances at the man at the other end of the table. When he had finished his meal, he stood, excusing himself. Then he sauntered off, and everyone was certain they had heard him whistling under his breath.

\'Severus seems to be in a most unsual mood, Albus,\' Minerva McGonagall whispered into the Headmaster\'s ear. A smile lit the older man\'s face, and he nodded sagely.

\'A most unusual mood, Minerva,\' Dumbledore agreed.

\'Perhaps the boy had finally gotten laid,\' she replied, her voice low so the others couldn\'t overhear. Dumbledore hid his laughter behind his napkin. All he could do was nod his head, even while tears of mirth leaked from his eyes. The rest of the staff stared after the retreating figure in wonder.

\'Blimey,\' Hagrid said. It seemed to be all anyone could say. It also seemed most appropriate.

Severus was about to head back to his dungeons, but changed his mind and headed out of doors for a stroll among the stars. Let the silly chit stew in her anger for a while. He had finished with her the second time and left her tied over his desk as he set about cleaning up and dressing for dinner. She had called him as many foul epithets as she could think of. Some of them, he was sure she\'d made up just for him. As he\'d left his chambers, he\'d made a point of remarking on the amount of pinkish, pearly fluid that was still at the time trickling down her splayed legs. Then he had left the room, knowing she was screaming at him behind the Silencing spell. The thought had him laughing aloud. He was a bastard, and he was enjoying it. With a final chuckle, he allowed himself to be pulled into the night around him.

~*~*~*~*~

Kendra lay on the desk, her muscles aching from forced confinement for a long period of time. She would kill the bloody prick, the first moment she was able to lay her hands on him. She needed a loo, and a shower. She wanted to go home and forget the day had ever happened. She would never be able to forgive herself for submitting to him. She would go somewhere far from Hogwart\'s and.....

CRASH!!! Something fell to the floor on the far side of the room, and she froze. The only reason something could fall and break would be if someone were in the room. She wondered if he was back, ready to torment her some more. She silently prepared herself, ready to fling more insults at him when he stepped into view around the desk. The insults all died on her lips, though, as she saw a large ear poke around the corner, followed by a long, thinnish looking nose. Ye gods! A House Elf! How much more embarrassing would this day get?

\' Is miss alright?\' the Elf questioned. When he came fully round the desk, she sighed in relief. It was Dobby. She managed to drum up a smile and met his questioning gaze.

\' I\'m perfectly alright,\' she lied brilliantly. \' I don\'t suppose I could get you to do me a tremendous favor, could I? I was wondering if you could untie me?\'

\'Dobby\'s not sure he\'s allowed. Professor Snape is....\' the Elf looked around fearfully, as if he expected the afore mentioned man to suddenly appear out of the shadows.

\'He\'s not here, Dobby. I really need your help. I\'m to meet someone in Hogsmeade, and Professor Snape seems to think I shouldn\'t go. But if I don\'t, I\'ll be in such trouble. I need to get out of these bonds. To do that, I require you\'re assistance,\' Kendra tried to sound as pleading as possible. Which wasn\'t very hard, as she wanted nothing more right at the moment than to get the hell out of the dungeons.

\'Dobby shouldn\'t do it. If Dobby were to get caught....\' the Elf hesitated.

\'Professor Dumbledore would protect you, Dobby. You know that,\' she replied with as much patience as she could muster. The Elf brightened at that thought then, with one last look around the room, moved toward her. She smiled encouragingly at the small Elf as he pulled at a knot. It wouldn\'t give under his prying fingers, so he snapped two digits together. The bonds fell away and she slid from the desk top slowly. Her legs wobbled the slightest bit, but she refused to let it stop her. She took a brief moment to fall to her knees before her savior, throw her arms about his bony shoulders, and kiss the top of his bald head. \'Thank you so much, Dobby. I don\'t know how, but someday, I will repay you this kindness.\'

The Elf actually blushed as she got to her feet and went back into the bedroom. She yanked open his armoire and hastily grabbed something to put on. Everything he owned was black, so she wasn\'t sure what she had grabbed until she put it on. His trousers were too long in the leg for her, so she cast them aside. She had managed to grab another set of robes, and one of his shirts. The shirt fell to her thighs, covering enough to keep her modesty almost in tact. She pulled the robes about her, deciding she didn\'t have time to do anything else about her appearance, and headed for the exit.

The halls were blessedly empty as she made her way through them. Silence cloaked her. She moved quickly, darting behind statues and around corners, her eyes constantly searching for Snape\'s figure. She encountered no one, and gave a sigh of relief when she stumbled out into the Entrance Hall.

It was dark out when she made it through the front doors, and she could almost feel freedom in her grasp. She held onto her excitement and threw herself into a full run down the hill. The gates soon came into view. She added some speed and made the gates breathlessly. She offered up a prayer to which ever gods were currently listening, then slipped between them and off the grounds.

The walk into Hogsmeade was hurried, and Kendra kept looking back over her shoulder. She expected him to materialize out of the dark and grab her. Once she made it into Hogsmeade, she would figure out a way to get back to London. In no time, the twinkling lights of the wizard village appeared on the horizon, and she began running again. By the time she made it to the entrance of The Three Bromsticks, she was out of breath and had a painful stitch in her side. She took a moment to straighten her borrowed garb and catch her breath, then pushed into the cozy pub.

It was nearly bursting with people. Kendra looked around, hoping she presented a casual air, for some place to sit. All the tables were full. She was in a near panic when a hand lifted and motioned her over to a table in back. She approached apprehensively, not willing to accept that she was out of the forest until she was in her own flat in London with her wand in her hand. When she made it past the majority of the pub goers, she was some what relieved to see the table that had waved her over was occupied by Lucius and Draco Malfoy. She stared at the two of them uncertainly. This was not quite who she expected to see.

\'Draco,\' she nodded at the younger Malfoy. He smiled at her, pointing the hand he had used to wave her over with at an empty chair near him. She sat, uncomfortable. Lucius was looking her over as if she were the evening meal. Draco\'s look wasn\'t much different. \'Mr. Malfoy.\'

\'Miss MacLeod, I trust the items you purchased from my shop met your expectations,\' the younger blonde made certain his father was aware of the implied relationship.

\'Um, yes. They worked very well. Thank you,\' she nodded, her gaze going to the door. She was more uncomfortable sitting between the two Malfoys than she\'d like. She needed to get out of the pub and get back to London. Maybe she could talk Draco into taking her back, make a few promises she could easily get out of. She still had all the spells memorized from the book Snape had taken from her. They were all in her head. One of them could get rid of ferret boy easily enough.

\'Miss MacLeod, is it?\' Lucius Malfoy\'s smooth voice slithered over her like a snake coiling it\'s self around her legs, preparing to strike. She felt cold and scared. Maybe she shouldn\'t have left Snape\'s dungeons. There was no going back now. Kendra swung her gaze to Malfoy\'s. His eyes, like his son\'s, were a cold blue that automatically made her think of drowning in an arctic lake. He was assessing her cooly. She was more than a little unnerved. \'The robes you\'re wearing. They look remarkably like something Professor Snape would wear.\'

\'Really? Imagine that,\' she managed to sound surprised.

\'You attended school with Draco?\' he seemed terribly interested in her. She plastered a fake smile on her lips and nodded. \'Strange. I don\'t recall seeing you before.\'

\' I looked a little different when I was in school. I was also sorted into Gryffindor House. Draco and I didn\'t really associate much,\' she replied with a calm she was far from feeling. \' I was under the impression that you and Draco were not speaking to one another.\'

\'Mum insisted he and I try to patch up our differences,\' Draco told her dryly. \'She misses having her baby boy at home.\'

\'Miss MacLeod, are you expecting someone?\' Lucius asked her. She turned her attention to him and shivered. He was looking at her the same way Snape had looked at her. Like a starving man at a banquet. Unless she was very much mistaken, he wanted her. She could maybe use that to her advantage. She turned a warm smile on him, even though she was nervous. She needed to be away from Hogwart\'s and Hogsmeade before Snape discovered her gone and came looking for her.

\'Not anymore,\' she replied, and made sure to include the younger Malfoy in her smile. If she was going to use both men, she needed to make sure she did it right.

\' I thought you lived in London,\' Draco said suddenly, as if he\'d only just thought of it.

\'Yes, actually, I do live in London. I was just up to visit a friend over the weekend. Unfortunately, my friend got called away on unexpected business. As she was supposed to go back to London with me, I decided to travel back with her. Only I now have no way home. It sounds terribly silly of me, but I left my wand at home and I\'ve never quite gotten the hang of travelling by floo powder. It appears I am stranded here.\'

\'Nonsense, Miss MacLeod, \' the elder Malfoy put in smoothly. \'Draco and I would be only too happy to take you.\' Kendra was so happy to find she had a way home that she completely missed the hidden meaning in his words. Draco, however, did not. He turned a questioning gaze to his father. Lucius nodded in silent agreement.

Lucius Malfoy considered himself a worldly man. He liked only the best. In everything. His women included. And there had been so many of them. He could honestly say that he couldn\'t recall how many there had been. He knew style and taste when he saw it. He tended to like his women some what weak and more than willing. The girl sitting across from him had to fit into that category. She was draped in some of Snape\'s depressingly black robes. The man never had shown much taste in his clothing. His unique scent enveloped her like his clothing. Unless he had changed his tastes since Lucius had last seen him, and Malfoy somehow doubted he had, this girl had been completely dominated by his once best friend.

She was scared, despite her claims otherwise. Her gaze kept swinging to the door, and she was sitting in a not so casual slouch that lowered her attention grabbing head of fiery hair. Lucius could see why Severus had found the wench enticing. She was a stunning creature to behold. He and Draco would be able to make good use of the girl. In the process, Lucius would attack Severus on a personal front. She was chattering away with his son, completely unaware of the fact that she would help him bond with the boy again.

\'Shall we go?\' Lucius stood, then held his arm out for her to take in a very gentlemanly way. She hesitated a moment before linking her arm in his. She heard the metallic clink of coins as Draco paid the bill. They made a striking trio, with the flame tresses flanked by moonlight blonde ones. All eyes followed the passing of the three people until they stepped out the door, into the night. The elder Malfoy lead Draco and Kendra around to the back of the pub, pulled his wand from his ever present walking stick, and Apparated the three of them out of Hogsmeade.

The room Kendra found herself in was unfamiliar to her. She looked about her curiously, noticing that all the furnishings were the finest money could buy. Draco strolled past her, to the bar on the wall in front of them and began pulling out heavy crystal glasses. She watched him, wondering where she was. In only a few moments, Draco brought two of the glasses over to her and his father. She sipped tenatively, not entirely certain she should be trusting him. When she didn\'t feel anything but the slow burn of the alcohol making it\'s way down her throat, she sipped some more. \'This is?.....\'she let the question trail off as her eyes went around the room again.

\'My place,\' Draco supplied as he returned with his own glass. He watched with bright eyes as she slowly drank down all of the rum he\'d poured her. Lucius had taken a seat in a plush chair, watching her and idly drinking from his own tumbler. \' It\'s nothing after the family home, but I like it here.\'

\' It\'s very nice. The shop must do well,\' she turned to face the younger Malfoy, a relaxed smile on her face. He shrugged as if it made no difference to him. When she finished her drink, she carried it over and set it on the bar. \'Thank you both so very much. If you\'ll pardon me now, I really must be going.\'

\'Oh, I don\'t think so, Miss MacLeod,\' Lucius said as he stood. She turned to look at him, curiosity plainly evident on her face. She hadn\'t figured it out yet. He smiled at her broadly, then inclined his head to Draco. The younger man stepped up in front of her, his towering frame blocking her in against the bar. Her eyes went wild, looking from one man to the other.

\' I don\'t think I understand,\' she managed in an even tone. \'What do you mean by that, Mr. Malfoy?\'

\' I mean, you silly girl, that you will be staying right here. You do have a debt to pay. Draco and I will merely accept payment in the form of, oh........\' Malfoy\'s voice slid on the last word as he struck a thoughtful pose. Kendra knew a moment of panic, but squelched it before it seized control of her mind. His face finally cleared, an enigmatic smile settling about his lips. \'I should say your body.\'

\'I don\'t bloody well think so!\' she spat at him. He and Draco laughed at her. She turned to her long time companion, hate, for help. Why did all men think with their pricks? Pulling her rage about her like a cloak, she prepared for the first spell that popped into her head. None was forth coming. Instead, she found that she was staring at Draco\'s hands rather dazedly. They were large and broad. She was certain they were capable of giving great pleasure.

Kendra shook her head to chase off the irrational thought. Never in all her days had she ever given any sort of thought to Malfoy, sexual or otherwise. Except to maybe wish him dead. But she suddenly found herself staring at him as if he were the star in her own personal porno film. She closed her eyes, then turned to where she knew Lucius stood so she could look at him. Not a smart idea.

At that moment, Lucius looked as if he were an angel sent down from the heavens for her own personal redemption. This should not be her first thought. She should be screaming and running for the door. Not practically screaming for a bib and drool bucket. What the hell was wrong with her? Not another god damned potion! The older man shifted his position. The motion drew her gaze straight to his crotch. He was either sporting a most impressive erection, or his wand had somehow ended up in his trousers. She closed her eyes on a groan. If she ever got out of this bloody mess, she was going to start seeing women. Or maybe take Snape\'s suggestion to heart and enter a convent. Men and their need to overpower all women for a few moments of mindless oblivion was almost more than she could handle.

A tingle ran up her back. She realized that it was desire. Where the hell had that come from? She could admit that both Lucius and Draco were nice to look at. But that\'s all she had ever thought. Until now. What had the smarmy little godlet dropped into her drink anyway? \'What was it?\' she demanded roughly.

\'What ever do you mean, Miss MacLeod?\' Lucius asked in his most innocent voice. She wasn\'t buying it for a second.

\'You put something in my drink! What the bloody hell was it?\' she averted her gaze to the chair Malfoy had just recently vacated. Maybe if she didn\'t look at them, she wouldn\'t want to jump on them both. Draco\'s hips pressed hers, giving her a clear imprint of his own cock. Her body tightened. Then again, maybe not.

\'Why ever would you think such a thing, my dear?\' Lucius used a tone that felt like liquid velvet sliding over her bare skin. She closed her eyes, gritting her teeth to hold back the groan.

\'Because without it, what you intend to do to me would be called rape!\' she spat at him. His face took on an affronted look. It looked genuine.

\'Miss MacLeod, I can assure you that I would never rape a woman. I\'m a Malfoy. As such, I would never lower my self to commit so bourgeois an act. No, my dear. It will not be rape. You will want it as much as Draco and I want you.\'

\' I don\'t want you! Either one of you!\' she snapped, hoping a surge of anger would set straight her muddled thoughts. It didn\'t work. She could clearly see the outline of Lucius\' most impressive erection behind her eyelids. \'What the hell did you do to me, you miserable son of a bitch?\'

\' I\'ve not put anything in your drink. Nor has Draco,\' he said smugly. If she wasn\'t having such a hard time controlling herself, she\'d scratch the arrogant git\'s eyes out. As well as his prat son\'s.

\'Why do I find I don\'t believe you?\' she growled. Her muscles were beginning to contract of their own volition. She was afraid she was going to orgasm just standing in the same room with them. Another moment, and she\'d be begging one of them to fuck her. She had to get out of there, before she lost her head.

\' I am hurt, Miss MacLeod,\' Lucius pouted sexily. She wanted to feel that mouth on her. Somewhere. Anywhere. Everywhere. \' I stand here and tell the truth, and you tell me that you think I\'m lying. You do know how to crush a man.\'

\' It\'s a spell,\' Draco drawled, and her eyes sought out his face against her better wishes. He was smiling, that smug one he had all through out his school years. He really was handsome..... No! She had to stop herself from thinking that way. \' It\'s called Primal Lust. It only works on women.\'

\'So you\'ve used this spell to make me want you?\' she asked, even though she really didn\'t want an answer. She was just trying to stall until she could get herself out of this mess.

\'No. It only enhanced desires you already had,\' Draco explained. He was waiting for just the right moment, then she\'d be his. He had to admit, he was having a hard time placing her from school. Her name was familiar, though. He could remember hearing it. It didn\'t matter, though. From the moment she had walked into his shop, his cock had twitched everytime he thought of her. He hadn\'t thought he\'d be given opportunity to actually touch her. He\'d have preffered to have done this without his father present, but he supposed it wouldn\'t matter in the long run.

\' I. Do. Not. Desire. You!\' she ground each word out as a separate sentence. She wanted to be sure they understood what she was saying. Lucius laughed, and she managed to glare at him for a few moments before her eyes strayed to the bulge in his trousers once again.

\' If you didn\'t desire one of us, or both of us, the spell wouldn\'t work on you,\' Draco informed her. She wanted to hit him. She wanted so badly to knock him right on his pureblood arse and get the hell out of there.

\' Fuck you!\' she whispered at them. It seemed to end the talking period they had been having. Draco\'s hand reached out to touch her breast. All hell broke lose. A rush of desire, so strong it scared her, rushed through her. She went blind with need for a moment, finding herself in Draco\'s strong arms when vision returned. His mouth was coming toward hers. She was mortified to find she wanted to taste his lips, his tongue, his cock. When he settled his mouth against hers, she groaned long and loud. Her arms went around his shoulders. Her body pressed itself into his. She could feel the moisture already pooled between her thighs. She knew then, that there was no stopping this. And she found, no matter how much she really didn\'t want him, she just didn\'t care.

\'Enough, Draco,\' Lucius\' voice cut through the fog of lust and ripped the two of them apart. Kendra was dazed, her lips swollen from his heady kisses. The younger man turned to his father, a scowl on his handsome face.

\' I saw her first,\' Draco growled. Lucius cocked a brow at the insolence and took her from his son. She shuddered at the feel of his long fingers curled around her arm. When he pulled her body tight against his, she didn\'t argue, merely molded herself to him. One hand came up to cup a breast while the other slipped beneath the hem of the shirt she wore. A fingertip touched the rapidly swelling folds of flesh, pleased to find her hot and wet.

\'As I am your Father, I will take her first. You may be younger and have more enthusiasm, but I\"m older and have far more experience. I want to ensure the girl is properly pleasured. You will bow to me, or you will leave. All the spoils will then be mine.\'

\'As you wish, Father,\' Draco sneered at his parent, a pout settling on his lips. Kendra would have offered to wipe the pout away, but her concentration was settled up the single digit currently working it\'s way up into her pussy.

\'Go fetch me a collar and leash from downstairs,\' Lucius ordered, his breath fanning over her neck as he spoke. Draco managed to look interested at the order. \' I wish to play with our new toy. I\'m starting to think that you have found a rather winning business here, son.\'

\'Thank you, Father,\' the younger Malfoy nodded and headed off for a door Kendra hadn\'t seen earlier. When his son had disappeared, Lucius loosed the buttons on her oversized shirt. When they were all undone, he pushed it, as well as the robes over it, to the floor. She was too aroused to cover herself, perversely wanting to see the approval for her body in his eyes. Said eyes narrowed as he viewed the dried streaks of pale pink on her thighs.

\'So, Severus has deflowered you. I imagine he was a bit callous about it all, was he not?\' he asked her gently.

\' I have no idea what you\'re talking about,\' she managed to get out evenly, despite the fact that she realized the proof was smeared across her flesh. Better than any neon sign or billboard.

\'Come now, my dear. Lying to me will only make things worse on you. I\'ve known since the moment you sat at the table that you had been in Severus\'s tender care. He is such a bastard, is he not?\' She kept her mouth shut, then groaned when his mouth bit down on her shoulder. When he lifted away, she knew he had marked her. Before either one could speak, Draco reappeared. He was carrying a black leather collar and matched leash.

Young Mister Malfoy locked the collar about her throat, then snapped the lead onto it. She looked from one man to the other, wondering what game she would be playing. Lucius motioned toward the ground, and she knelt down slowly. Once upon her hands and knees, Draco stepped forward and tugged. She had no choice but to follow.

The floor was hard on her knees, even with plush carpeting under them. The walk was a brisk one. She had a difficult time keeping up. The leash pulled, the collar choking her at odd moments. But she followed, soon to find herself in a very lavishly appointed bedroom with a king sized bed in it. It was large enough for all three of them to lay in comfortably.

\'Up on the bed, Miss...... By the gods, Draco, what is the wench\'s name?\' father asked son.

\' I honestly can\'t remember,\' the younger Malfoy replied. The collar jerked and she looked up at the two men. \'Your name,\' Draco insisted.

\'Kendra,\' she told them.

\'Kendra? Kendra MacLeod? You\'re the girl with the great bushy horse\'s tail and spectacles and....\' Draco finally placed her and she flushed bright red with embarrassment. He laughed, then sobered as he looked down at her. \'My, my. Somebody certainly grew up.\'

\'Up on the bed, Kendra,\' the older Malfoy ordered, ignoring his son\'s outburst. Face still flaming, Kendra did as she was told and got up on the bed. When she began to sit, the collar jerked and Lucius spoke again. \'Ah, ah, my dear. Hands and knees.\'

\'So, Father,\' Draco asked as he began peeling his robes from his lean body. Kendra watched him, the heat of desire becoming scalding. They had been right. She wanted them, almost as much as she had wanted Severus earlier. The thought of him made her start, and she wondered what he would do when he discovered her gone. ~Most probably be overjoyed~ she thought dourly. \'How are we going to do this?\' Draco\'s voice snapped her back to the reality she faced. She glanced from one man to the other. Both were now completely naked, and she couldn\'t keep her eyes off them.

Each man\'s cock stood at attention nicely, both of them being of a similar size and diameter. Her pussy clenched with the desire to have one of the two swollen shafts stuffed up into it. She groaned, her hips wiggling in unconscious invitation. A smile of triumph passed over Lucius\' face before he schooled it into a bland expression. \'I will take her first. You may have her mouth, if it pleases you.\'

\'Of course it pleases me,\' Draco returned, then crawled up onto the bed in front of her. Her eyes latched onto the cock before her, her mouth practically watering to have it slip between her lips. She felt the bed give behind her as Lucius moved into position. \' I\'m going to fuck your mouth as if it were your pussy. And when Father\'s done, we\'ll switch. He\'ll do the same to you. I just know you\'re going to love it!\'

Almost as one, both men pushed their cocks into her, Lucius into her throbbing pussy from behind and Draco into her hot mouth. The three of them groaned in unison, all from the pleasure. Both Malfoy men thrust into her at the same time. It made her feel as if she were impaled on cock the entire length of her body. Her pussy clenched the cock stuffed into it tightly, while her mouth sealed it\'s self over the one that was presently pumping away at it. Each man put his hands on her.

Draco curled his about her head, holding it in place while he stroked in and out of her mouth. Lucius had his hands planted on her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh while he pounded his own cock into her. Her breasts swung back and forth in time with their tempo. The leash lay heavy across her back, now held by the man behind her.

Kendra\'s body felt as if it were on fire. The two men were thrusting away in a steady rhythm that made her arms and legs weak. She could feel her pussy clenching at Lucius rapidly, trying to keep him buried inside. Her stomach was already quivering with the need to come, but Malfoy somehow kept his hard shaft from stroking in just the right spot. She tried wriggling her hips, an attempt at shifting his cock into a better postion, but his hands curled in even tighter to hold her still.

She groaned in frustration when Draco pulled away from her. His still erect cock slipped from her mouth, glistening with her saliva. Lucius stopped moving from behind, and she had to bite her lip to keep from crying. \'What is it, son?\' he asked.

\'I want her behind,\' he replied, slipping from the bed. She had to have heard that wrong. He\'d meant from behind, right?

\'Are you certain?\' Malfoy senior asked, then pushed his thumb up against the puckered rim of her asshole. Kendra yelped and tried to squirm away. \' It\'s very tight. It appears to still be a virgin orifice. Very well. You may have her. I will take over her mouth.\' Lucius pulled from her, oh so slowly. She couldn\'t help the loud cry of frustration that escaped her mouth.

\'Her mouth is fantastic,\' Draco told him, moving into positon behind her. His fingers dipped into her dripping pussy to scoop up some of her juices. She tensed when said fingers worked their way past the tight little hole. The muscles relaxed ever so slightly as he rubbed lubrication into it. He repeated the process three more times, then she felt the head of his cock resting against the pucker.

Lucius took his place in front of her, his hand lifting her chin so he could look her in the eye. \'I have to know if you\'ve had Severus come in your mouth?\' his voice was low, and toned in such a way that told her he would accept nothing but the truth. She shook her head. His smile returned, a sensual smile that made her pussy spasm. \'Good. I want you to know what you taste like, and what he tastes like as you suck my cock. When I come, my seed will wipe out his flavor. Draco,\' he said without looking up. She felt Draco move behind her, then pain was shooting through her body as his impossibly large cock squeezed itself into such a tiny space.

She cried out, her mouth dropping open. Lucius took advantage and slammed his erection into her gaping mouth. The head slid to the back of her throat, making her want to gag. It took supreme effort to control the feeling. His hands grasped her head, holding it in place so he could fuck her mouth at his own pace. His thrusts were hard and deep, timed so that he drove her ass back, impaling her further on his son\'s cock. \'I want you to know that every one of these thrusts is to remind you to never, ever insult my lineage. Son of a bitch, in deed. My mother would have your head for such a comment. As it is, I\'ll only pound my flesh into yours until you beg me for release.\'

She could taste herself on him, and maybe some of Snape\'s essence was there as well. She wasn\'t sure, and she didn\'t really care. She only knew she wanted to come and collapse. Both men were slamming into her. She felt bruised and sore. Walking the next day might prove a challenge.

Draco grunted from behind, his strokes becoming short and quick. His erection was swelling, the muscles of her sphincter stretching painfully to accomodate this last bit of torture before he came. Lucius made no noise, and she suspected he had his teeth clenched together tightly. His balls slapped her chin with each thrust. He was trying to delay his climax to extend her punishment. She put her tongue in to play, allowing it to trail over the underside of his shaft as he slipped in and out.

\'Good gods, Miss.....Kendra!\' he moaned, his erection jerking in her mouth. \'Where did you learn that?\' She swirled her tongue around the head as he pulled back. It was all he needed. His cock swelled, jerking against the roof of her mouth. He slammed in for the last time. Hot, salty liquid spurted against the back of her throat. Kendra swallowed reflexively, the action milking more come from his shaft. Then Draco\'s hips were straining against her backside. She could feel the jets of come splashing up into her ass.

At once, both men withdrew and she collapsed onto the mattress. Her arms and legs had long ago turned to jelly, and she had only stayed up because the men had held her up. She gasped for breath. She was still hot. She needed to orgasm. She turned her gaze to Lucius, laying to her left. She felt the bed shift as Draco moved up to lay on her right. \'Please,\' she whispered.

\'Please, what?\' Malfoy asked, his expression smug. His hand slid over her back and came out into view with the leash in it. She scowled at the lead and decided he could go to hell. He\'d done enough to her for one night. She wasn\'t about to beg him for release. When she didn\'t answer him, Lucius flicked his wrist casually. The leather slapped against a peaked nipple harshly. She sucked a breath, but refused to give in. \'Stubborn little chit, aren\'t you?\'

She refused to answer. She managed to cross her arms over her chest and glare up at him defiantly. He stared back for a moment, then sighed. \'Up on your knees,\' he instructed quietly. She didn\'t budge. \' Up on your knees, or I\'ll add some more color to the palette of brusies on your wonderful ass. You must have upset Severus greatly for him to spank you that hard.\'

Kendra gave in and rose to her knees. It was more difficult than she had thought it would be. Her muscles just didn\'t want to cooperate. Lucius used his hands to position her as he wanted. Her arms were bent, hands clasped behind her head. Her breasts were pulled up and he couldn\'t resist pinching a nipple hard. She winced, but didn\'t move otherwise. He spread her thighs wide, dropping the leash to the bed. It hung between her breasts heavily.

\'Draco, if you would be so kind as to move to the front for me,\' he insisted. Father and son switched places once more. The younger Malfoy took the opportunity to latch his teeth onto one of her nipples, biting hard. She shuddered, but made no sound. Lucius\' hand slid between her thighs to catch the end of the lead. As he pulled the loop back, his knuckles brushed her swollen lips. Her hips twitched. Then his hand pulled the leather taut and it slipped easily between the folds of flesh.

Kendra groaned as the strap rubbed up against her clit. Draco\'s teeth were applying more and more pressure to her nipple and the surrounding tissue. She knew there would be marks before he was through. \'Well, my dear, If you want to come, you will have to fuck yourself with the leash. Neither one of us will lay a finger on you to help.\' Lucius told her. Her hips rolled forward, and the leather ground hard. She groaned, mimicking the motion that both men had used not all that long ago.

Her breaths came out in short pants while her hips rocked back and forth.The amount of tension never changed, so she had to rely on herself to apply the right amount of speed and pressure. Her orgasm was building rapidly. She could feel it in the way her hips bucked wildly, the way her muscles seemed to be gathering together in a tight knot. The knot split in two and she cried out, her body jerking against the leash. Malfoy\'s hand pulled, jerking the leather lead tight against her clit, and she nearly screamed with the power of her climax. She collapsed, her body falling backward into Lucius behind her. He guided her down to the soft mattress, muttering a sleeping charm so that she was slumbering before she touched the pillow with her head.

He arranged her limp body so that she was partially sprawled over him, his arm curled about her shoulder. Draco spooned her back and the two men were asleep within minutes.......

~*~*~*~

Severus pushed the door to his private chambers open, having spent a good deal of time outside. He\'d sat on a bench, staring up at the night sky. A smile had graced his lips at the image of his little toy spread over his desk, tied down and screaming her bloody head off. He would take her on the desk one more time, fucking her senseless before retiring for the evening. He couldn\'t wait to see her face......

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

my thanks to my friends for all their support. you guys all know who you are!

and to my loyal *fans* who read and review regularly. I love you guys, too. i\'ll try to keep things going at this pace. you already know i\'m open to suggestions.

the next one is on the way. i swear by snape\'s surly disposition....... and some of his other things, too! ;p