Full of Fun III
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Adult +
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63,315
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20
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Full of Fun III
She stood outside the door of Malfoy Manor. She just hoped that Harry and Ron wouldn’t come looking for her here again. She lifted her hand and knocked on the door. As soon as she had, she felt the familiar stirrings in her core. She was so close to being back in the arms of the three men that had ruined her and the aching was almost driving her mad.
The door opened and she saw the surprise in his silver eyes before his whole face broke into a smirk. She blushed and looked at her feet but he reached out with one finger and made her look into his eyes.
“So you choose this life?” he asked her. She nodded her head, her cheeks burning. He stepped aside and gestured for her to enter. She did so but once inside stopped and looked around.
“Follow me,” he ordered as he walked off. She followed unable to keep her eyes from his rear end, knowing what it looked like out of those black slacks her was wearing. He reached a closed door and rapped his knuckles against it. Inside there was the noise of assent and he opened the door and gestured her inside.
Behind the large mahogany desk, Lucius was reading the Daily Prophet. He did not look up when Draco and Hermione entered.
“Yes?” he asked in a bored voice.
“Father, we have an unexpected guest,” Draco said. Lucius dropped the paper down to look over the top of it. Those eyes, so much like his sons, widened when he saw her. His heart began to beat faster. So, she’d come back to them. He felt his groin twitch in anticipation and a smirk to match Draco’s spread across his face. Her heart skipped a beat and the aching between her legs increased.
“Well, you’d best have one of the elves prepare her room,” Lucius said to Draco. The younger man nodded and left her standing there. Lucius looked her up and down before standing and crossing around to stand in front of the desk.
“I hope you realise what you have gotten yourself into,” he said to her. She allowed her eyes to drift down his body, wishing that he was naked so that she would be closer to having the constant ache inside her body filled by him. She could see the fabric of his pants tented out around his erection and licked her lips. His eyes fixed her mouth and watched the tiny tip of her tongue slide across that pouty mouth that he knew felt so good around his cock.
There was a knock at the door, although this time Draco did not wait for his father’s permission before entering. Close on his heels was the other man she’d been dying to see, Blaise Zabini. Her senses were almost at fever pitch and she desperately wanted one or all of them to take and take her now.
“The room is ready, Father,” Draco said unable to take his eyes off her. Blaise was looking her up and down, that same smirk on his face.
“Shall we, my dear?” he asked her, motioning for her to step through the door. She did as she was told and waited until they joined her in the hall before making her way to the stairs. She didn’t actually know the way, so she waited until Draco overtook her before starting up the stair case. She was acutely aware of where each of the men surrounding her was and her body seemed to scream out for them to touch her. She made no attempt, however, to give in to that desire, for she already knew what the punishment was.
Draco stopped and opened a door. He waited for her to enter the room before following her. He walked over to the chaise lounge under the window and sat down. She stood just inside the doorway and waited while Lucius and Blaise also entered. Once all four were there, Lucius looked the door and placed his wand on the dresser, motioning for the boys to do the same. Hermione too, reached into the pocket of her overcoat and handed Lucius her wand.
Blaise crossed over to her and took her hand bag and placed it on the floor beside the door. Lucius opened the top drawer of the dresser and pulled out a long jewellery box, from which he produced a row of pearls. He stood behind her and draped the necklace around her neck. She raised her hand to touch it, before turning her lustful eyes on Lucius. He picked up his wand and transfigured the necklace into a black leather collar. The feel and smell of the collar against her skin sent a shiver down her spine and the three men exchanged grins. Blaise, still behind her, stepped up and slid his arms around her waist. Her body jolted at the touch and she couldn’t keep in the small whimper. It had been three days since Harry and Ron had yanked her away from here but to her body it felt like years since she’d been fucked. Lucius stepped in closer and she tilted her head to look him straight in the eye. The grin was gone, now he held a look of pure lust. She swallowed, her mouth suddenly dry and licked her lips again. Lucius growled deep in his throat and bent his head to claim her lips in a fierce kiss. She felt Blaise’s hand undo the buckle on her coat and felt his lips on the skin at the base of her neck. Lucius slid his hands down her body and slowly ease open her coat to discover that beneath it she was stark naked. Draco felt his cock lurch painfully when he saw her body again. Blaise eased the coat of her body entirely, until she was standing between the two men, her lightly tanned body a perfect medium between Blaise dark skin and Lucius’ pale complexion. Draco crossed over to where they were standing and latched his lips onto the side of her neck.
Hermione was in heaven. Lucius’s tongue was busy engaging her own and she could feel the lips of Blaise and Draco on her neck. She still ached for one of them to bury themselves so deep in her pussy it took them a week to navigate a way out, but she was temporarily appeased. Blaise released her and made quick work of his clothing before resuming his attentions. Lucius and Draco followed his lead and soon all four of them were naked on the bed. Hermione’s mind could no longer form thoughts and she was just lost. The hands and lips of the men she was voluntarily calling Master’s were driving her to the brink of oblivion. They were touching her everywhere but where she desperately wanted them too. Finally, Lucius decided she’d had enough and roughly grabbed her thighs and yanked them apart. She gasped and her body trembled in anticipation. She looked down and saw Lucius’ head hovering above her moist pussy. He smirked and his tongue flicked out and touched her clit. In her heightened state that small contact caused her to fall over the edge into the abyss of ecstasy, her body writing.
The three men exchanged looks of wonder at how responsive their little fuck toy had become after her absence from their bed. Draco decided that she’d waited long enough and lay down on his back. With Blaise and Lucius help he lifted her, looking into her eyes and without warning impaled her on his rigid shaft. She threw her head back and he felt her muscle contracting around him.
“Fuck, she’s wired so tight, I think she might blow,” he laughed, thrusting up a few times just for the joy of watching her breast jiggle when he did. Blaise stood up on the mattress and straddled Draco, his massive black phallus right in her face. She smiled lazily and grabbed it in her hand. She ran her tiny fingers up and down the shaft a few times before stretching her pink mouth around it and taking it all the way into her mouth. Blaise groaned and grabbed the back of her head, fisting his hands in her unruly girls and began to fuck her mouth like a jack hammer.
Lucius knelt behind her and pushed his cock into her pussy, joining his sons. Hermione felt like she was being ripped apart but the torture was exquisite. She felt the heat in her core burst again and moaned around the meat in her mouth. Blaise groaned at the feel of the vibration her moan caused.
“Yeah, that’s right slut, suck my cock while your pussy gets fucked by two Malfoy’s. Such a dirty little whore,” Blaise hissed.
Those Malfoy’s began to thrust their iron hard rods into her in unison, stretching her around their joint girth. Lucius reached around her body and pinched her nipples between each fore finger and thumb. She cried out again and Blaise was unable to hold back any longer. His hot spunk shot down her throat and she swallowed it greedily, sucking on him until she’d taken all he had. Once he removed his now flaccid member from her mouth he flopped back and watched, resting his head on this arms. She fell forward over Draco giving Lucius a better position to thrust into her. Lucius stuck two fingers in his mouth then pushed them into her puckered arse. She arched her back and cried out.
“Yeah, you like it back there, don’t you slut?” Lucius hissed and withdrew his fingers. He slid his cock from her pussy and drove it straight into hole left gaping by his fingers. Hermione screamed in delighted pain. Blaise felt his cock twitch again and began to stroke it. He shifted until he was right near her face and used his other hand to bring her face to him. He leaned his head towards her ear.
“Fucking Malfoy’s sandwich filling, that’s what you are Mudblood,” he whispered and she came with a loud moan. Draco gave a grunt and filled her with his seed, but Lucius kept on pounding her arse. She was crying out with every thrust, unable to keep the noise inside her. He reached forward and grabbed her hair, giving it a yank and pulling her head back. The leather of the collar pressed against the creamy skin of her neck and Lucius burst into her, giving her everything. He released her hair and her hips and she flopped forward onto the bed.
Lucius gave the younger wizards a gesture and they both grinned and took leather wrist cuff from either side of the bed and strapped them to her. They joined in the middle by a small clip and Draco hooked his cuff to the one Blaise was holding. Lucius nodded and reached up to release a hook from the ceiling above the bed. The younger boys dragged her upright and slipped the join of her cuff to the hook, so that she was dangling above the bed, too close to stand on her feet but not close enough to kneel.
“Now, our sex slave has received her reward from returning to us, but she has yet to get her punishment for allowing others to take her away,” Lucius said. Hermione opened her eyes and watched as her lovers pondered over a tray of various instruments. Draco took a riding crop, Blaise picked a wooden paddle and Lucius pick up a small leather whip that resembled a cat-o-nine-tails, without the hooks.
They advanced on her, and she could feel her mouth get dry with fear and anticipation.
“Should we gag her?” Blaise asked. Lucius shook his head.
“No, I want to hear her,” he said with a smirk. Hermione felt that after the rutting she’d just received that her body shouldn’t be wanting more, but the punishment she was about to face had her pussy damper than ever.
“Thirty licks, I think. Ten for each of us,” Lucius said and gestured for Blaise to begin. He rolled the handle of the paddle in his hand a couple of times before bringing it down on her round arse cheek. She let out a small cry, but they couldn’t tell if it was pain or pleasure. He struck her again, then again. He loved the small cry after every smack and they way her arse cheeks and thighs were glowing red.
Then it was Draco’s turn. He took the riding crop and brought it down across her rump. She moaned. Draco hit her again, across the back, across the legs. He then traced the long red welts that appeared on her skin.
“Now me,” Lucius said his voice low and hoarse. He too lashed her backside, once each cheek before turning her around on the hook until she was facing him. He brought the whip down across her breast and her body jerked as she cried out. He continued to whip her front each time mesmerised by the welts that appeared on her.
Finally her punishment was done and they released her from the hook. They lay her down and attached the wrist cuffs to the head board. Lucius leaned over with a chain that had two small clips attached to it and hooked them onto her nipples. She jolted in pleasure as each clamp bit into the skin of her dusky peaks.
“Rest, slave,” Lucius ordered. Both Blaise and Draco lay down on either side of her and Lucius left the three to sleep. It was going to be a long night.
A/N: A special treat on Halloween for Lexy_Malfoy - I hope you enjoy babe :)