"So... will I be part of your harem of slaves?" she asked timidly, but with a spark of anticipation in her voice."They're not slaves... but yes." I gave her a playful smile. "You know too much now, so it's either that or death. And believe me, I don't want to start practicing necrophilia..." I joked."So, I have no other choice..." she lowered her gaze, her cheeks flushed. "I surrender to your will... master." Her voice trembled, but it was full of emotion."Alright, welcome to the family, Lav." I opened my arms, inviting her closer. "But remember, this has to stay between us. For now, you can't tell anyone, not even Hermione. She's not ready to know... not everyone is a precious little pervert like you." I extended my hand and gently squeezed her cheek.
"I won't say anything…" she murmured. But then she hesitated, as if something else was tormenting her.
"What's wrong?" (Red)
"I know I'm just… a lover. Your slave… your hole to fuck..." (Lav)
"Stop." I interrupted her firmly. "What about all that?"
"It's just… am I not going to be anything more than that?" She lowered her gaze, her voice breaking slightly. "I... I also wanted to fall in love... have a boyfriend who truly loved me..." Her tone had a hint of hope, but that spark quickly faded. "It's fine... if I'm just your toy. A pervert like me doesn't deserve more... you can do whatever you want with me."
"Lavanda, calm down." I squeezed her hand gently, leaning toward her. "I'll give you love, not just pleasure. Most of the girls in my life get it, and you won't be the exception. Do you think I'd spend my time with you if you were just a fleeting distraction? Even though we have to keep this hidden for now, I won't just fulfill your perverted desires. I'll take care of your heart too. But there's something I want from you in return."
"What?" she whispered, with tears beginning to gather in her eyes.
"Your loyalty." My voice was firm, yet warm. "Although it may sound hypocritical, I want you by my side, now and always."
"Yes... I'll be faithful to you." Her tears started to fall, but this time they were a mix of relief and happiness. For the first time, she seemed to feel free from the burden of hiding her true nature.
"Alright, no more tears." I smiled as I wiped her cheeks. "Now you're my woman, and I don't want to see you cry unless there's a good reason."
She took a moment to calm herself and fix her appearance, trying her best to look her best. Although her eyes were a bit swollen from crying, she looked beautiful in her own way.
"Then..." she said with a calmer tone, but a mischievous gleam in her eyes. "Are you going to mark me as your woman?"
"Are you asking metaphorically or literally, like with cattle or a tattoo?"
"Only if you want to... master." Her cheeks flushed, but there was undeniable enthusiasm in her words.
"I don't think it's convenient right now..." I admitted, though the idea tempted me. "We'll have to find discreet ways if it comes to that. I don't want to risk someone finding out."
"But..." Her eyes locked with mine, hesitating before speaking. "You're going to rape me now, rigth?"
"That wouldn't be rape if you want it too."(Lav)
"I could resist..." she whispered, making it clear what her fantasies were.
"Lavender, do you really want to lose your virginity here and now? Because if so, I have no problem with it. But remember, we have a show to give, friends waiting for us, and things to do. In fact, they must already be looking for us." (Red)
"Right... the show." Her expression changed, remembering her responsibilities. But there was a hint of disappointment, as if she wanted to ask for something more.
"What do you want to do?" I asked her, giving her space to express herself.
"I don't want to delay anything, but... could we do something?" Her voice was barely a whisper, laden with nervousness. "Maybe... my purity can remain intact, but someone as lustful as you wouldn't let this body go without... a punishment." She took my hand and pressed it against her body, trembling slightly as she did.
The courage she mustered to ask me was evident. This moment was special for her, the moment when she could finally show herself as she was, without masks, without judgment.
"Fine, if that's what you want…" I whispered, letting my voice grow low and dangerous as I adopted a wicked expression. My movements were slow at first, but my hands suddenly rose towards her. Lavender let out a gasp, her fear mixed with a deeper, darker emotion.
With a sharp tug, I ripped the cloth covering her body, exposing her femininity. The chill of the air on her intimate part made her legs tremble, and her face flushed a deep red as she instinctively tried to cover herself with her hands.
"Who gave you permission to hide?" I snapped, my tone as hard as steel. "You have no right to hide anything, you filthy slave. This body no longer belongs to you. It's mine. All of it. So show it to me."
Lavender shuddered at my words, and her breathing became erratic. The mixture of fear, shame, and excitement seemed to consume her, clouding her senses. Her eyes blinked rapidly, and for a moment she seemed on the verge of breaking down. But no. This was what she had wanted, a dream transformed into an intense reality that now had her on the verge of delirium.
With trembling hands, they dropped their covering and brought their arms up to their faces, hiding them in an attempt to stifle their shame. Their legs, unsteady at first, awkwardly parted, revealing to me what had been hidden.
A smattering of hair framed moist, throbbing lips, as vulnerable as they were beautiful. A pure, raw image, so alluring it seemed almost designed to tempt. Though the sight was an open invitation, I knew this wasn't the time to eat Lav out, but it wouldn't stop me from playing with her a little.
I reached out my hand, letting my fingers gently brush her skin. With a careful but firm gesture, I parted her lips, allowing me to see her inner rose. Her reaction was immediate: a tremor ran through her body, accompanied by a soft gasp that escaped her lips without her being able to contain it. It was the first time someone else touched that part of her and she could hardly resist her instinct to move away or jump on me.
"All wet and sticky... I can't believe someone your age is so dirty," I said dismissively, making her feel humiliated and aroused at the same time.
I began to slide my index finger along those lips, making a complete circle, passing over that small protuberance that made her shudder at the mere contact.
"I don't understand how a whore like you was so well hidden among the pure girls. It seems like an insult that someone like that could call a virgin," I said, pressing my finger against her clitoris.
"KYAAaaa..." Lav screamed from the sting of pleasure "Sorry... sorry..." She apologized for no reason, not even she knew why.
"You're such a slut" I repeated as I saw her crying while the rest of her expressions showed that she was clearly enjoying it.
I kept sliding my fingers along the edges of those lips over and over, up and down, which was easy with how lubricated I was. I never pushed anything in or applied much force or pressure, although from her reactions it seemed like she wanted it more than anything. Pleasure was invading her with each slide of my finger, building up, but never reaching the end, and I had left that little button unattended after those first few touches.
"Please... Red... Sir... Master... Please..." She begged incoherently.
"What? Do you want something? I'm sorry to tell you that you are just a sex toy, you have no say in anything, not even what I do with your body. Now shut up slave" I said pinching her flesh
Lavender bit one of her hands, trying to keep quiet. What I said had touched a nerve inside her that made her enjoy being dominated and reduced to a pure sexual object. She always imagined situations like this, but she never knew how intense they really were until now. The feeling was contradictory: a mix of repulsion and ecstasy that left her shaking from head to toe.
At this point, Lavender was at her limit, shaking under the tension that seemed to consume her from within, but she didn't dare defy my command. Her body desperately sought relief, but I didn't allow her to cross that line, prolonging her torment a little longer until I saw that she looked like she was going to faint.
"Ha... bitch" I said moving my head quickly to bite her clit and suck it lightly
That was the final straw. A gasp escaped her as her body tensed in an explosion accompanied by her subsequent howl of release. Her hands clutched at the sheets, and for a moment, it seemed like she'd forgotten how to breathe. She raised her hips against my head and shot little streams of liquid over my chin, before falling back, stunned and staring into space, as if she'd been without air for a while.
"Well?" I asked with a slight smile. "Was it what you expected for your first sexual interaction?"
"Yes..." Her response was barely a whisper, but her eyes, now filled with clarity and shame, also reflected a hunger she couldn't hide. Then, as if the reality of what had happened awakened something deeper, she added with contained emotion: "And now? What are you going to do with me?"
"What am I going to do with you?" I repeated with an arched eyebrow, surprised by her intensity. "I thought we were leaving it here for today."
"No!" She replied quickly, her cheeks flushed with emotion. "I... didn't mean that. I'm talking about what you're going to do to destroy my will... to break me completely."
Her words took me by surprise. She fell back into that frantic state where her perverse fantasies came to light.
"Will you drug me with potions so that my mind can no longer think straight...? Will you get me addicted to some substance so that I can never leave you, obeying you no matter how inhumane, just to get the next fix...? Will you feed me only your man milk until my body transforms into something that can only be nourished by that...? Or will you put a chastity belt on me, preventing me from achieving pleasure without your command, slowly driving me crazy...?" Her voice quickened with each word, and her eyes glittered with a feverish fire, caught up in her own fantasies as she breathed heavily.
"I... wasn't planning on any of that... we're still at Hogwarts, you know how complicated it would be to do something like that without raising suspicions? Although you have no idea how much I wish I could kidnap you like Gemma to do all those things to you... Now I'm the one who's horny," I said, my voice laden with lust, but then I sighed. "But I can't do that now... think about your family. Do you think they wouldn't notice? Do you think they'd accept something like that?" I asked her.
The girl seemed to come to her senses, calming down a bit, but also falling into a deep disappointment. She knew I was right, but that didn't make the reality any more appealing.
"Couldn't you do something... small?" she asked quietly, almost shyly. Her gaze showed a trace of hope, as if even a small part of her fantasies might be enough for now.
"Something small, huh?" I replied, bringing a hand to my chin as I thought about it. "Well... the simplest thing would be the chastity belt."
"Enchanted so that I can't take it off, making even performing my basic needs complicated, difficult, degrading and repulsive?" Her face instantly lit up, as if the mere thought stirred all sorts of emotion.
"I don't think you understand what 'discretion' means, do you?" I let out a soft laugh and shook my head. "Look, all that is interesting and we could consider it... with the right preparation. But for now, we're limited. We can try something simple and inconspicuous," I added as an idea began to form in my mind. "Really, do you think you could handle orgasm denial? The constant frustration, the unsatisfied desire... all of it?"
"Yes," she answered quickly, almost without thinking, with such palpable emotion that I couldn't help but smile.
"Alright," I agreed.
I extended my hand, and with a gentle gesture activated a [pact] that would seal her fate for the rest of the school year. From that moment on, Lavander would not be able to climax without my permission. She would feel all the pleasure building up, the frustration burning inside her, but she would never get relief without my permission. Besides, she could only satisfy that need by following the specific conditions I imposed.
As the pact was sealed, I saw her eyes shining with a mixture of fear and excitement. It was a sensation she couldn't help but find cruel and tempting. Trying to touch herself for the first time under this new condition, Lavender discovered the helplessness of her situation. Though her body burned with desire, she couldn't reach relief. Instead of discouraging her, that feeling seemed to ignite something deeper, urging her to try harder. A vicious cycle that had her smiling foolishly even as her face reddened.
"That's enough for now," I said calmly. "We have a show to put on, remember?"
She would have continued like this until she fell asleep if I hadn't stopped her. Her flesh had already turned red from her intense groping and I didn't want her to get hurt, not now.
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2nd Additional Chapter
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