Breaking of the Curse ...

Lucius smiled at Snape’s shaft.  He was confident in his skills, especially now that his Master was indeed interested in playing.  

At the upstroke of nine, Snape bellowed, “Stop!”

His command yielded to pained groans from his pet and boy.  They both were breathing heavily, anxious to please.

Snape locked eyes with boy, gauging his depths, his readiness to comply.  Snape drew a deep breath, smiled evilly, and whispered in his deep baritone, “Now.”

Bill gave one last stroke and succumbed to the pleasure. 

Lucius bowed his head in defeat; having failed once again as Snape chuckled deeply.  

“Oh pet, this has not been a good night for you has it?”

“No, Master.”  Lucius replied.

“Boy,” Snape shifted forward in his chair, “Are you well?” 

Bill had crumpled to the floor, chest heaving as his muscles clenched around the toy still wedged inside of him.

“Yes, Master.  Thank you, Master.”

“Well done, boy.”  Snape resettled against the back of the chair.  

“Pet, show boy how to remove your toys, then take care to return them to their proper place.”

Lucius nodded.  “Yes, Master.”

He eased the tail of his silver snake out first, then unwrapped it’s body from his swollen shaft.  Sliding the head out, he rose to shaky legs and moved to the side of the room.  Bill watched, wide eyed, as a small section of the counter slid to the side to reveal a compact sink.  Lucius studiously cleaned the snake then sit it reverently on the mat on the counter nearest to the sink.

“Your turn, boy.” Snape ordered. 

“Yes, Master.”

Bill mimicked Lucius’ actions with his own impaction.  When he finished cleaning, Lucius smiled and nodded approval.

“Good work.”  Snape gave scant praise.  “Now come, kneel by my side.”

Both men moved gracefully to sink, one at each knee, to their own knees beside the Master.

“Boy, have I been too harsh with pet?”

“No Master,” Bill exclaimed, afraid to answer any other way.  

Snape , catching Lucius staring at him in wonder. 

“Boy, have you enjoyed yourself this evening?”

“Yes, Master!” Bill answered enthusiastically.

“Well then,” Snape gave a crooked grin, “thank pet for your amusement.”

“Yes Master!”  Bill moved closer to Lucius, “Hands or mouth?” he asked respectfully.  

Lucius smiled, “Both.”

Bill cupped the older pet's balls with both hands and eased his mouth over the shaft.  Lucius gasped, throwing his head back in pleasure.  Snape began to stroke his own cock, slowly, ready for a show.