a slave like harry

Title: A Slave Like Harry
Author: romanticfae
Beta: gorgeousbowneyes
Disclaimer: All belongs to JK Rowling and her affiliates, no profit is being made – although don’t we all wish that we were her and had heaps of money?
Warnings: This is SLASH! Contains abuse, non-con, D/s, elements of BDSM, anal sex, rape, tortured Harry, Humiliated Harry and probably more! Don’t read if any of this is not your cup of tea.


Chapter One


A petite young man with long dark hair kneels on a big four poster bed as a large icy blonde cruelly fucks him from behind. He whimpers as the blonde rams into him ruthlessly. He shut his eyes and tried to think of something else.

It had been two years since he’d known freedom, two long years since he had failed in the battlefield. Voldemort had won. He had tried, but it wasn’t enough to stop him. Kneeling at the Dark Lord’s feet that day two years ago, he thought he was dead, that it was all over for him in this life. But he was wrong. Boy was he wrong.

You see, for Voldemort, it wasn’t enough to just kill Harry Potter and be done with it, oh no. He wanted his long time enemy to suffer, to hurt, to be in constant torment. So he enslaved him. He used him, fucked him, stole away his virginity. Then he passed him out among the Death Eaters. He’d been used, abused, fucked red raw till he bled. He’d had so much of it, and he thought things could never get any worse. Until the day he was given to Lucius Malfoy as his slave.

He was brought sharply back to the present by a particularly hard thrust from Lucius, and cried out in pain.

“Get your arse up bitch boy, come on boy, tighten around my cock slave, clench!!” The blonde’s hands were digging into his hips as he pushed harder and harder into the brunet.

“Fuck back faster, speed up, god your useless at this!” intoned the big blonde in a very bored sounding voice, standing behind him ramming his huge penis into him. The pretty dark haired young man kneeled on the bed silent tears running down his flushed face as he fucked himself on Lucius Malfoy’s large cock.

“I’m ... trying.....” pleaded the young man “please Master .... I’m trying my hardest.” He cried out as he heard, and then felt, Lucius spank his arse painfully.

“Don’t make excuses Potter,” he sneered. “But I guess that’s just so usual of you I should accept it by now,” Lucius hatefully whispered in the boys ear, cruelly nipping at his ear and making him whine, his sphincter tightening around his cock.

“Mmmmmm Potter that was good, it almost made you feel like a virgin you little slut.” He managed to chuckle in his lust filled state. “Ha! Now that was a long ago dream hmmm Potter? I know of at least 50 cocks that have been up your arse. One would think that you would be better at this then.”

Harry Potter’s face was flushed red from humiliation as Lucius continued to torment him, thrusting in and out of aching hole. His body was tired and sore from trailing Lucius around like a good little pet. Every time he did something not up to standard or displeased his Master he was spanked, sometimes with Lucius’ bare hands, others with thick wooden paddles and sometimes even whipped. His bottom was always vermilion these days, well it had been for the past two years and while he’d been Lucius’ slave.

Harry mentally corrected himself. Master, Harry! Never Lucius, never Lucius, always Master. Oh God.

“Stop day dreaming boy!” Lucius growled, adding another sharp slap to his arse.

Oh God not another I'm so sore already, Harry thought, his bottom screaming from the double sensations of stinging flesh and the hard member being rammed into him.

“Come on u little slut, fuck me,” the senior Malfoy ordered.

Harry put all his energy into making his Master come, his body aching as he rode the big blonde man tightening himself so his Master sighed in ecstasy.

“Yes!” Lucius moaned again. “Potter do that again, you were so fucking tight.” He rode his Master, getting faster, pulsing his muscles, hoping that this would be all over soon.

Harry got a fright as in the middle of everything Lucius’s hand grabbed his cock, pumping him as he moved. This wasn’t anything new, just another torment for him to endure. Master never let him cum, and if he did without permission, he was severely punished. The last time he had been hung from the ceiling in the Malfoy ballroom, naked, as Death Eaters touched, prodded, stuck things up his bottom, slapped, and preformed spells on him. Harry concentrated on not coming, making sure that the phallus in his rear end hurt considerably more that it gave pleasure, trying to stave off the inevitable explosion. He dug his nails into his palm, making yet another pain to add his concentration on. Then he felt Lucius give one final thrust and felt warmth as he was flooded again with seed. Closing his eyes, he stayed still as his master pulled out.

Lucius stared down to see how much damage he had done to his slave. The boy’s pucker was swollen and a little bit of pink leaked out with his semen. His arse was very red but he wasn’t in too bad condition, Lucius had seen him in worse. Especially after Draco was done with him. He grinned evilly, thinking of how he could punish his slave boy for misconduct through his vicious son. But for now he sat up and pushed his still slave off the bed. He heard the whore hit the floor with a loud thump.

“Get on the floor you dog,” he ordered. Then he got up and kicked a cowering Harry in the ribs before attaching a black leather collar attached to a silver chain leash around his slave’s neck. The other end of said leash was fixed to the bottom left bed post. Then hoping back into bed, Lucius laid down to sleep, leaving a silently sobbing boy curled up on the floor.

*warning this part is not betaed but dont worry its just a thank you*
i would really like to thank gorgeousbowneyes for betaing this it sucked before she got her hands on it now its actually alright i beleive all the people who yelled at me should so go thank her for makeing this story readable lol.