Master Draco\'s New Toys
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HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters › Slash - Male/Male
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Category:
HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters › Slash - Male/Male
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
11,479
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I don't own the Potterverse, it makes me no money. I DO own Shayne, the story is fiction, I made up the character, you can't have Shayne unless I give you permission.
Master Draco's New Toys
“Come on, Shayne, fuck yourself with it… I want you fully seated before the hourglass runs out.”
I chanced a glance over my shoulder towards the device in question. I had actually been at this for nearly an hour?! “Get on with it!” He barked, snapping me back to attention.
Master Draco had found many new and fearsome toys when he inherited Malfoy Manor. I was currently squatting midway through a row of fake cocks, ascsending in size, attempting to force the glass phallus, roughly the size of my forearm, into my poor abused arsehole. I had thought I would be allowed to stop after the last one.
“I can’t, Master! It’s too much, it HURTS!” I pleaded, feeling my entrance attempting to stretch enough to accommodate the smooth dildo embedded into the low table. I felt as though it were trying to split me apart. At least it was cool enough to dull the ache until it warmed to my body’s temperature.
“You can,” He was quick to reassure me, “do it for me. You want to please me, don’t you?” He asked, knowing the answer.
“Of course, Master, but it feels too much! I’m going to split open, it’s too big! I’m trying!”
I was nearly sobbing from my despair. I wasn’t sure I could do as Master Draco asked before the hour was up.
He took the last few steps to close the distance between us. “Look at me,” was all He said.
The look in His stormy eyes was all I needed to distract me sufficiently from the fire I felt, burning deep inside.
He slowly leaned over and put His hands on my shoulders, and said “Here, just rock a bit,” He insisted, pushing me down about an inch, just until the tip was rubbing against my prostate, reawakening my flagging length. “There,” He stated, “That’s better, isn’t it?”
I lowered myself down, bit by bit, taking it, just for Him. My mind was a blissful blank when I eventually felt the sanded surface of the wood against my cheeks. I looked up to see Master Draco smiling down at me, pleased.
He then grasped my erection, causing it to get diamond hard almost instantly. He licked a hot trail down to my swollen sac and breathed over the tip. "Come."
The simple command sent me spiralling, causing me to nearly lose consciousness with the strenght of my orgasm.
“I told you, you could do it,” He whispered into my ear. “Just rest a minute, and then we’ll clean you up and get you to bed.”
The next thing I noticed, I found myself curled up on a soft blanket by the foot of His bed, with my leash securely around the carved serpent of His bed frame.
I sighed contentedly. This meant I did better than I thought. Master Draco was impressed with my performance if I was allowed in His room!
“Thank you, Master. I’m not worthy of Your generosity,” I told Him, my words are slurring from exhaustion.
“Shayne, I’m grateful for your submission,” He tells me, as He does every night, the last thing I hear as I drift off into oblivion.
End
I chanced a glance over my shoulder towards the device in question. I had actually been at this for nearly an hour?! “Get on with it!” He barked, snapping me back to attention.
Master Draco had found many new and fearsome toys when he inherited Malfoy Manor. I was currently squatting midway through a row of fake cocks, ascsending in size, attempting to force the glass phallus, roughly the size of my forearm, into my poor abused arsehole. I had thought I would be allowed to stop after the last one.
“I can’t, Master! It’s too much, it HURTS!” I pleaded, feeling my entrance attempting to stretch enough to accommodate the smooth dildo embedded into the low table. I felt as though it were trying to split me apart. At least it was cool enough to dull the ache until it warmed to my body’s temperature.
“You can,” He was quick to reassure me, “do it for me. You want to please me, don’t you?” He asked, knowing the answer.
“Of course, Master, but it feels too much! I’m going to split open, it’s too big! I’m trying!”
I was nearly sobbing from my despair. I wasn’t sure I could do as Master Draco asked before the hour was up.
He took the last few steps to close the distance between us. “Look at me,” was all He said.
The look in His stormy eyes was all I needed to distract me sufficiently from the fire I felt, burning deep inside.
He slowly leaned over and put His hands on my shoulders, and said “Here, just rock a bit,” He insisted, pushing me down about an inch, just until the tip was rubbing against my prostate, reawakening my flagging length. “There,” He stated, “That’s better, isn’t it?”
I lowered myself down, bit by bit, taking it, just for Him. My mind was a blissful blank when I eventually felt the sanded surface of the wood against my cheeks. I looked up to see Master Draco smiling down at me, pleased.
He then grasped my erection, causing it to get diamond hard almost instantly. He licked a hot trail down to my swollen sac and breathed over the tip. "Come."
The simple command sent me spiralling, causing me to nearly lose consciousness with the strenght of my orgasm.
“I told you, you could do it,” He whispered into my ear. “Just rest a minute, and then we’ll clean you up and get you to bed.”
The next thing I noticed, I found myself curled up on a soft blanket by the foot of His bed, with my leash securely around the carved serpent of His bed frame.
I sighed contentedly. This meant I did better than I thought. Master Draco was impressed with my performance if I was allowed in His room!
“Thank you, Master. I’m not worthy of Your generosity,” I told Him, my words are slurring from exhaustion.
“Shayne, I’m grateful for your submission,” He tells me, as He does every night, the last thing I hear as I drift off into oblivion.
End