Harry Potter and the Slave Bond

Harry Potter and the Slavery Bond

Harry was restless one night after the Ordeal of the Tri-Wizard Tournament. He decided to risk the wrath of Dumbledore and sneak out of the tower to do some reading the library. He carefully tip-toed out of bed and whipped his invisibility cloak out from under his pillow. He put it over his and quietly headed out the door. His silent journey was quick as he used the Marauders’ Map, recently returned by Moody, to avoid the teachers.

He entered the library and decided to use this trip as a way into the restricted section of the library. He didn’t know what he would find but he knew it would be more interesting that anything in the normal section. He browsed the shelves of the Dark Arts and Charms book, some of these look interestingly dangerous, until his eyes fell on a book simply called Bonds. Intrigued he removed it and read the first page. It was simply a book about Magical Bonds. He had heard of these before. The love/soul bond was the charm usually cast as weddings. He flicked a page and his eyes widen at the moving picture in front of him. It showed a young girl, maybe eighteen, being brutally raped. He read the blurb next to it in disgust.

The Slave Charm is a barbaric way that used to enslave women. It is simply to use but difficult to pull off. No magic, spell, potion, or incantation is required to perform this. It is a simple matter of forcing a subject to have sex and making it so pleasurable they can’t help but have an orgasm. If the women successfully orgasms the Slave Bond is active and then she is the slave of her rapist for the rest of her life. A Slave can only have one master, but a Master can have multiple slaves. Once they are a slave they never age and die when their master does. They have no use after that.

Harry should have put the book back and forgotten about it, but the idea of being able to have a slave...No it was wrong and he wouldn’t think about it again.

He returned the book and went back to bed – with dreams of rape, slavery and red-hair?

***

The term passed and the summer began. Before long the Order of the Phoenix had arrived to collect him from Privet Drive. It had been eventful with Dementor Attacks, Expulsions, Readmission, Hearings and arguments. He was, to put bluntly, pissed off when he arrived at HQ. He walked straight past his friends and headed for the dirty library. None of them followed him straight away but Ginny came up a little while later to try and calm him down.

“Harry?” She said quietly, “Are you here?”
“Yeah.” He said. He voice was quiet but yet angry and upset all at once.
“Do you want to talk?”
“About what? None of you wanted to talk to me all summer, why now?”
“We did Harry.” She came into the light of a candle. The first think Harry thought of was wow. When had Ginny Weasley got so...well Sexy? “We tried; Dumbledore stopped every letter we wrote. I even tried to send a howler to him but Mom stopped that.”
“You tried to send a Howler to Dumbledore?” He actually sounded amused, sexy and funny.
“Yeah. It was a bit rude. Mom gave me lots of other jobs to do for it.” She winked, “I still have it though, saving it for later.”
“Good blackmail tool.”
“Yup. Come on dinner is served downstairs.”
“Ok.”

Dinner was not enjoyable, even with Sirius there. He ignored Ron and Hermione and talked a little, but only to Ginny. She seemed quite pleased that she was the one he was actually being civil too. Ron picked up on this, as was part of Harry’s plan. Ginny always like a way to wind up her brother as well. Harry got some answers for his isolation, but not from Dumbledore who wouldn’t speak to him. After that He went to his room, followed by Ron and Hermione. Ginny wished him good night and went to bed. Their hug seemed a little tighter than usual. Harry went into the room and ignored the other two. They in turn tried to reason. Well to be honest Hermione tried to reason while Ron just said an apology, an explanation and left it for Harry to act. Harry appreciated this about Ron and would talk to them tomorrow. It was time to make them feel how he did.

He lay in bed thinking a lot. The main thing to run through his mind was the sexy young body of Ginny Weasley. He quickly had a nice erection from it. He would be very jealous of the man who could sample that every night. A flash hit him, and it didn’t disgust him. The Slave Bond. He could create that between them and then she could only ever be with him like it or not. Smiling we removed a copy of his Charms text book and looked up the incantation for a silencing bubble.

“Silencio Bub.” Simple.

He crept out of bed and slipped over to the girl’s room. He opened the door a crack and saw the sleeping form of the two girls. Hermione seemed to be in a light sleep, whispering his name a few times. He grinned wondering what it was about. He moved over to his target. He had left his clothes in his room and stood over the petite form of Ginny. He cast the spell quietly and a blue bubble formed around the bed and then faded. He poked it to make sure it held and a ripple went out from his finger. Smiling to himself he pulled back the covers carefully and a wicked grin appeared. She was asleep in nothing but a lace set of panties and it seemed she had been busy when she had fallen asleep. Her hand was inside her panties, which were quite wet. She did seem to have a satisfied smile on her face. Making sure he didn’t wake her he rolled her on to her back and using the rope spell tied her wrists to the top of the bad. Her small breast rose and fell as she breathed her nipples hard from the sudden lack of cover. He moved down her body and conjured a blindfold and slipped it over her eyes. It would intensify her experience if she couldn’t see him. Once she was in place he lay on top of her, his rock hard 5 incher poking her thigh. He leant in forced his tongue into her mouth. It was so warm in there. She began to reply but when she realised she was blinded and tied up tried to fight of the attacker. Harry simply kissed her again,

“Stop please. No.” She whimpered.
“Shut Up.” He growled, successfully hiding his voice. He sat up and pinched her hard nipples causing her to gasp,
“No please. Stop. Don’t rape me. I’m...” She began to cry. This was so easy. Harry had her broken in seconds,
“You’re what?”
“I’m...”
“ANSWER!” He shouted, she flinched, causing him to pull her nipples.
“I’m saving myself, I’m a virgin.”
“Good. I’m they only man to have you.” This could mean many things.

He Leant down and began to lick and kiss her small breasts. They were the perfect size at the moment. He knew they would grow but then they would be more perfect. He bit slightly on each one as his hand massaged the other. Ginny sobbed and cried as he mauled and played with her breasts.

“Stop that. Please.” She wanted him to stop for two reasons. The first made clear she wanted to be married first, secondly this was actually staring to turn her on. She hated that he could do that to her. She felt her pussy get wetter and wetter as he played more with her tits. ‘Please don’t let him notice.’ Too late.

“Ha-ha, your liking this.” He mocked her as he trailed his tongue down her chest to her stomach.
“No, stop.”
“Stop? Why would I do that? It’s so wet here.” He drawled as he hooked his thumbs ion the side of her underwear. She shuddered as he slipped it off her and revealed her wet, horny pussy. Harry’s grin widen as he was the first man to get the ravage that beautiful sight. “God you must love this.” He moved a finger slowly down the opening to her slit. She shuddered and tried to shake him off but he grabbed her legs. She tried to scream but she saw the sound ripple against the bubble and knew she was stuck. She felt his tongue slid down her belly and on to the top of her pussy. As they connected she felt he self buck in pleasure. She tried to withstand it as he began to slowly kiss and lick around her opening. She knew it would be no good. This man would make her cum; it was all on when he wanted it. He suddenly plunged his tongue in deep and began to lick the inside. Ginny couldn’t help but pant and moan in pleasure as she was forced to enjoy this.

Harry loved the tight feeling of her pussy around his tongue as he used it to fuck her virgin hole. He drilled as he moved around and allowed a finger to feel the tight confines of her. He felt her hymen and knew it wouldn’t be long until she willing gave that up to him as his slave. He licked and pumped his fingers hard, careful not to damage her virginity.

It hit her suddenly and hard. She shuddered and began to almost spasm as she came right there. She had always been a squirter and this was no different. Her juices went straight into her rapist’s mouth. She knew he could do whatever he liked to her.

Harry was slightly surprised by the fresh juice that flowed into his mouth. It was pleasant and he avoided swallowing it. He moved his body over hers and kissed her again. This time he allowed the juice from her pussy flow straight into her mouth. She swallowed it as she always did. She loved the taste of her juice. He broke the kiss and whispered in her ear.

“You’ve just signed yourself into a slave bond.” He was gleeful,
“No.” She said in despair. She had read about it once in a book. She knew she was as good as married. This man, not knowing it to be Harry, could pull her out of school and force her to do anything with anyone. She began to sob and cry. “You Bastard.”

“Now tell me slave. In your dream world tell me who you would like to lose your virginity too?” Harry whispered in his horse voice.

“Why?”

“So I can taunt. You have to do as I say so tell me.”

Ginny tried to lie, to test the bond, but she couldn’t, “Harry Potter.”

Harry grinned as he removed the blindfold from her. “I wanted you so bad Ginny, So bad that no-one else could ever touch you.” HE was whispering in her ear as he slid a finger along her slit. HE felt it at the entrance to her anus. She gasped with surprise as he slid it in. “Surprise.”

She looked right into the eyes of her crush, her love and now her master. Her heart skipped a beat or ten as she knew that Harry had been raping her. All fear disappeared with the sight of those emerald green eyes. She kissed him on the lips and said simply.

“I love you Master.”

“Good. Now slave,” He slid his finger out of her ass and placed it on her lips. She swallowed straight away and licked the shit of his finger. She had had dreams of this so many times. Harry being with her, she would do anything to have him. “Excellent. I see little training in your future.”

“Thank you master.” She licked the last of the shit off and licked her lips. Her eyes darted to his penis which looked ready to explode at any second. “Can I help you with that Master?” She said, giving some very sexy puppy dog eyes at him. Harry smiled and untied her.

He sat up against the wall as Ginny moved down to his hard cock. She removed her panties probably and went to pay close attention to his cock. She kissed the top and all over the sides. She had picked that up from the practice her and her roommates had done on a couple of dildos one of them smuggled from home. He reached the bottom and carefully licked around his ball sac and then slowly licked all the way up his shaft. Harry was enjoying this and groaned in pleasure and lust.

“That’s a good slave. Suck Master’s cock. Take it in your throat.”

She eagerly did as asked and took His cock deep in her mouth. She had practiced this with bananas and was quite proud of being able to swallow a banana whole. Here she got to swallow Harry. He felt his cock slid past her lips and deeper into her mouth. It entered her throat as her nose pressed the bottom. He looked in her eye as she seemed to glow that she could do this with out training. Harry smiled at her and stroked her gorgeous red hair.

“”Fuck, Gin. That’s good. Oh fuck yeah.”

She tried something different. She bobbed her head up and down on the first couple of inches while her hands jerk the rest. She wanted his cum all over her and wanted it bad. Harry was close to coming. When he felt it near he pulled her by the hair off his cock and held her head in place as she continued to jack him off.

It hurt having your head held by your hair but all Ginny was caring about was the attention to her master. She took the first load in her mouth and the next three all over her face. She was allowed down to clean up but just as her lips were about to taste him he coughed and she looked at him.

“Consider this your punishment for your earlier outburst. Tonight you stay a virgin,” Her head dropped, “And you don’t get to clean me up.” Harry could tell she was close to tears,

“Master. I beg you beat me, spank me do anything but PLEASE fuck me. Take me worthless virginity. I want to be able to serve you fully.” She held his cock in her hands.

Harry was impressed. This girl had been screaming defiance fifteen minutes ago but now she had fully submitted to him. He knew Ginny liked him, but know he knew she loved him and would do anything to get him. Even become his slave.

“No tonight. Maybe tomorrow if you do a good job at hiding this. In public we act normal, even in front of Ron and Hermione, but I am always your master.” He said lifting her head to look him in the eyes. His cum covered her face and he could see the restraint no to start licking it.

“Now I must get to bed before Ron wakes.” Ginny nodded sadly and got on the floor kneeling ion front of Harry. “Here let’s clean you up first.” Ginny felt him take her hair and wipe it around her face and breasts. He felt the lumps of cum settle there. He looked at her and smiled. His little slave looked like a professional. She beamed as he pulled her to her feat. He kissed her deeply his hands slapped her firm teenage ass. She giggled and snaked her hands around his neck. They kissed, Harry tongue claiming possession of her mouth, for several minutes.

“We are an official couple in their eyes.” Ginny’s smiles grew, “Although we keep it quiet. After the hearing. I will get off and you kiss me there. OK?”

“Yes Master.” She nodded. Harry was briefly reminded of Dobby, but this was a sexy, lusty salve that would do anything for her master. “Master, can I ask more about the bond? What does it actually mean?”

“You will serve me for the rest of your life, sexually. Legally you will be my girlfriend and wife but in fact you will be nothing more than a fuck toy. A very beautiful and sexy fuck toy. NO-ONE is to touch you, or kiss you. If they even try they die. So do stop them before that. Family don’t count thought so your Mom is safe. You will continue at Hogwarts, although it’s just for fun. It’s upto you to decide if you want to try at all as your only job will be my service.”

“I will always try my best.” Then she suddenly looked away, “I won’t be your slave forever though.”

“Oh and how do you intend to get out of it?” He was curious. The spell was not breakable,

“When I get old and loose and lose any sex appeal. Or when I get pregnant.”

“As we have a Slave Bond you can never age. Meaning in ten years you will look exactly the same as you do now. A fresh, young, nearly fourteen virgin.”

“You will have other slaves in your life?”

“Maybe, but only as child bearers. You are to take a potion I’ll have made up making you unable to have children. You are my alpha slave.”

“Thank you master. That is an honour.” He chuckled as she bowed to him. Her warm mouth took the first inch of his hard cock in and then she got up and looked at him cheekily.

“ No it’s time to get back to bed. You will sleep naked from now on, and you will wear no underwaer. Becarful so no-one is suspicious during the summer. It will be better when we get back to school.” He got to the edge of the barrier and turned back to Ginny, “Oh slave. You can masturbate. As long as it’s about me.”

“My fantasies have always been about you Master.” She smiling that sexy smile and quietly left the bubble. Harry did the same, banishing the bubble, and headed to bed.

He fell asleep to the sounds of Ginny moaning in pleasure as he ran the night inside of his mind.