Harry lays out his plans and the ladies recognize it as a variation on several public scenarios they'd discussed. When he's done, each woman nods her head. Cissa says, "Very well master, when do you wish to do this?"
"Tomorrow if at all possible, I don't want Tom to get too suspicious of my alignment."
The women nod again, "Alright master, we'll get on it immediately." The ladies leave their master, all hoping that things go as planned.
Later, each of the ladies report their part of the plan completed.
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In the morning, after a quick romp with first Cho and then Bella, Harry gets dressed and walks to the study with Pansy crawling behind him. He sits down in his normal chair while Pansy continues to kneel at his feet. "Today is the next part of your punishment for the use of the word 'Mudblood' Pansy. Just before lunch time we are going to go to the Hogshead Tavern. Once there, you are going to strip down to the buff and will then proceed to serve drinks until I choose for you to stop. After that, there's going to be an auction of sorts. The person who bids the highest is going to be invited up, onto the bar where you are going to suck him off." Harry smiles as his naked Thrall goes ghost white.
"But, but, but master..."
"Silence, unless of course you want them to shag your butt."
The kneeling woman shuts her mouth instantly.
"That's better Pansy. Now, this is not open for discussion. Plans have already been made and I am simply informing you of your part in them."
For the first time, Pansy starts to question her choice of Harry over Riddle.
"Now go get dressed my dear, a simple robe should suffice."
Pansy wants to smack that self-satisfied smirk off of her masters' face, but no matter how hard she tries, her body refuses to move to attack him. Instead she merely stands up and walks from the room to comply with her master's order.
Harry and Pansy walk to the Hogshead with Tonks as an escort; Ron, Hermione and the others had consented to staying in the dormitory during the charade lest someone peek into their minds.
The three enter the disreputable establishment and walk straight to the bar.
Aberforth comes down and greets the group, "Hello Mr. Potter, everything's in place, just as you asked."
"Thanks Abe."
"Hey, always glad to help out the owner of this joint."
Pansy shuffles her feet as the old man's gaze shifts to her, "Ready for your punishment dear?"
Harry looks at Pansy, "Strip, now."
The ex-Slytherin undoes her robe and lets it drop to her ankles giving the entire room of her naked body.
"Good Pansy, you are finally starting to learn to obey when I command you. You have your instructions, now get to it."
Pansy bends over and parts her arsecheeks allowing an unobstructed view of her newly acquired buttplug. Harry taps the piece of enchanted plastic with his wand causing it to start vibrating. He sheaths his wand and slightly smacks Pansy's bum, "Get to work."
The girl goes over to a table with three disreputable looking men and asks for their drink order.
Harry has Abe bring him a butterbeer while he keeps an eye on his Thrall. He forces himself not to react when one of the men grabs Pansy's breasts. However, he does pull his wand and start to toy with it when the man starts to get a little rough.
"Sorry sir, but my master said you could touch, but nothing beyond that," Pansy says as the man mauls her tits. "If you would release me, I will bring back your drinks."
The man looks like he's about to object, however when he notices Harry slowly tapping his wand on the bar, he quietly backs down.
Harry looses count of the sheer number of times Pansy gets groped over the next three hours.
For her own part, Pansy is wishing this would be over and she could return to her master's feet.
Tonks watches the entire proceedings with a clinical eye, surprised that her master has avoided responding to some of the molestations that Pansy had been subjected to, including when one man had stuck a finger up her snatch. However, things seem to be going smoothly and her master looks ready to bring this charade to its end.
Harry has Pansy climb up onto the bar and signals Abe who rings the bell for closing time, "Alright you worthless bastards listen up. It's time for a wee bit of an auction. This fine bird you've all been feeling up is going to suck off the one of you boys who can bid the most. Bids start at twenty galleons."
Pansy is blushing pure scarlet as she listens to the bids being called in.
Harry forces himself to smile when the final price of three hundred galleons is finalized.
The winner walks up to the bar and hands Harry a sack which he in turn passes to Tonks who beings to count. Harry meanwhile has the man climb up onto the bar to claim his prize.
The naked Thrall drops to her knees as he master had instructed her and frees the mans staff.
Harry forces himself to stay calm as he watches Pansy suck the stranger off.
Tonks finishes counting the galleons and nods to her master before turning her attention back to the spectacle on the bar while keeping an eye on the other patrons in the bar.
Pansy swallows quickly when the man releases his seed into her mouth.
The man looks like he wants even more, but a simple glare from Harry convinces him to let it go.
"Get off the floor Pansy," Harry orders as he holds out his hand to Tonks.
The Auror reaches into her robe to retrieve the items her master desires as his other Thrall climbs off the bar.
Pansy wonders what is next when she sees her master's bodyguard hand him a dog collar. Her stomach sinks as her master turns her around and locks the collar in place around her throat.
Harry takes the leash from Tonks, "Thank you Dora," and clips it onto Pansy's collar. "On your hands and knees like a good bitch."
Pansy's entire body is blushing as she falls to her hands and knees.
The young wizard leads the way from the tavern, one Thrall walking beside him, the other naked crawling behind him.
As the group walks up the path to the castle, Harry sees a couple of boys talking quietly, "Hiya Dean, Seamus."
The two boys nod at their classmate, "Hi Harry." Their eyes almost bug out when they see Pansy's state of undress, "Um Harry," Dean says, "why is Parkinson naked?"
Pansy is sure she's going to die of humiliation as her master says, "Well, she's my property now and she angered me."
Both Dean and Seamus look dumbfounded, finally Seamus finds his voice, "Well, Harry, since she's here, may we...?"
"Touch, yes; thy anything more and you'll be losing very important body parts."
Harry's tone leaves very little doubt in either boys mind about exactly what parts will come up missing should they try anything beyond simply touching. Dean and Seamus lock eyes before turning back to Harry, "Thanks for the offer chum, but I rather like my bits precisely where they are." Dean's eyes rove Pansy's body, "Though if you ever need help dealing with her that involves more than simple touching, let us know."
Harry glares at the two, "Don't count on it boys. Come along Pansy."
As the trio start to walk away, Seamus makes a very, very poor choice.
Tonks face turns red as she feels the hand come to rest on her arse. Instead of screaming or reaching for her wand, the Auror reaches behind her, grabs the boys wrist, and moments later, there's the wet crunch of bone breaking. "I've put up with all the groping I'm willing to boy. Consider this a mild warning."
Seamus' face is bone white and it's painfully obvious how hard he's working to contain his scream as the three walk away.
The others are waiting just behind Rowena's portrait as the trio walk in. Harry speaks up as soon as the portal is closed, "Dora, why did you break his wrist?"
Tonks blushes at her master's carefully neutral tone. "Master, he grabbed my bum and you gave me permission to discourage them."
"Indeed I did, though I must ask, was that his first offense since that permission was given?"
The Auror looks down at her feet, "Yes it was master."
Harry can feel the thoughts running through his Thrall's head, "I'm not going to punish you Dora, you did as you were instructed, you were just a bit more vigorous than I'd anticipated. However, do not let that slow you down in defending yourself in the future, am I clear?"
Tonks smiles at her master, "Yes I do master."
Pansy is scowling at the ground as she makes the connections.
Hermione asks, "How'd it go?"
"Pansy, stay as you are. Let's sit down."
The naked woman crawls behind her master as he walks to one of the overstuffed chairs and sits down. "I think things went rather well. Did you spot the mark Dora?"
"Yes I did Harry," Tonks says as she kneels down in front of him. "There were at least three Death Eater sympathizers there and I think I might have seen one proper Death Eater."
"Good, then word should be back to old Snake Face by now." Harry smiles at his Thralls, "Tonks, I have a very special mission for you."
The kneeling woman looks up, "Yes master?"
"The mission is to take Hermione, Narcissa, Bellatrix, and Cho, along with Ginny, Luna and Millie if they wish to go and spend that three hundred Galleons on yourselves."
Tonks smiles brightly, "Do you wish for Pansy to go as well master?"
"No, I want to keep this bitch near to foot for the time being."
"As you command master. What is the budget for this expedition?"
"At the bare minimum, I wish for you to return with not a Knut of that money left. You are also allowed a full seven hundred more if you wish."
Millie looks to Ron, "May I master?"
Ron smiles, "Go ahead Millie, you've earned a bit of a treat."
Luna speaks, "Ronald, would you object if I accompanied them?"
The red headed young man kisses his girlfriend's forehead, "Not at all Luna."
Ginny simple looks at Neville who nods his head.
The eight women quickly get dressed for a day out and are gone in under an hour.
Harry says, "Pansy, you are free to move about the suite, but you may not rise off your hands and knees. Guys, feel free to use her as you wish, normal rules apply." He then goes to the study and picks up the White Tome. As he turns to the section on combat spells, he notices a page at the very beginning that he'd missed before. The page has a strange glyph on it and an inscription in a language Harry had never seen before. However, as he looks at the inscription, the words seem to sort themselves out until he can actually understand what's written, "Those that fear only the Dark, have yet to see what the Light can truly do." Intrigued, Harry begins to read through the section carefully, amazed at some of the spells he finds, including a few that stop him dead in his tracks.
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Meanwhile, Hermione is a witch on a mission in Diagon Alley. With some help from Tonks and Narcissa she finds the items she's going to need. All the girls help her make the perfect selection for her goal.
Luna gets several odd looks when she picks up half a dozen candles, but she merely smiles when the others ask what she has planned.
With very little effort the witches spend first the three hundred galleons and make a dent in the remaining seven hundred.
Bella returns with several boxes of new toys for the playroom. Cissa is carrying an entirely new wardrobe for the Thralls and the others have cosmetics and other personal items with them as they return to the suite to find Pansy hanging naked from the ceiling by her wrists, a very large ball gag in her mouth, and a vibrator in both of her neither orifices. Ron and Neville are both seated in the chairs, books in their hands.
Luna says, "What happened Ronald?"
The boys look up and smile, "Harry said we could entertain ourselves with Pansy so Nev and I decided she'd make a good conversation piece."
Luna smiles at her boyfriend as the others file in, unsure how to take the suspended Pansy.
Pansy's humiliation skyrockets as she feels the build up of another climax from that damned vibrator.
Hermione swallows her fear, knowing Harry's reasons for treating Pansy so horridly, and walks to the study.
Harry looks up as the door opens, "Hi Mione, how was the shopping?"
"It was fun Harry, thank you. Um, do you know about Pansy's current condition?"
"Yeah, I do. I had them gag her because her screaming was interrupting my reading."
The bushy haired witch closes and seals the door before walking over to her boyfriend, "Harry, I have a request for you."
Harry marks his place in the White Tome and lays it aside, "What can I do for you Hermione?"
Hermione swallows hard, "I- I- I-, I don't know how to say this."
Harry grabs his girlfriend's hands, "Take a deep breath Hermione, and think. If it's this hard to ask, do you really want it?"
"Oh Merlin's balls, I want in on the rotation!" Hermione suddenly blushes at her exclamation.
The wizard looks at the witch, "What 'rotation' are you talking about?"
Hermione looks down at her feet, "The rotation of your Thralls."
Harry is dumbstruck at his lover's words, "How fully into the rotation do you want to go?"
"I'd still like to keep my hymen, but beyond that, completely."
"Um, you mean even the, what should I call it?"
"You mean the 'Knickerless Lottery' Harry?"
Harry blushes slightly, "I guess that's an accurate description."
"In that case, yes. I want in. I know you'll respect my request about my hymen, but I want to be part of everything else."
Harry sighs, "You chose a bad time for this Hermione, I'm just getting ready for a new game with the girls. Are you sure you want in?"
"Yes I am Harry."
"Alright, I'll try to treat you like I would the others, but I make no promises."
"That is all I ask... master."
Harry swallows nervously, "Well, I have your first task for you."
"Yes?"
"Suck me off."
Hermione smiles as she walks over to Harry and drops to her knees.
Harry leans back as his girlfriend frees his staff and lowers her head to his crotch.
The witch takes the staff into her mouth with a degree of comfort that is unnatural. The taste and the smell combine to quickly entrance the young witch as she goes about her task with a will.
Harry absently notes that Hermione's technique is improving as she runs her tongue along the underside of his shaft.
Hermione is running every trick that Bella, Cissa, and Tonks had told her as she starts to hum. It appears to be enough when Harry suddenly floods her mouth with his semen.
The wizard almost passes out from the sheer intensity of his orgasm.
Hermione swallows quickly and manages to keep Harry's entire offering.
Harry runs his hand through Hermione's hair as he regains his senses, "Thank you Mione, that was mind blowing."
The witch blushes at the unexpected praise and stands up at Harry's prompting, only to be pulled down onto his lap moments later.
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Luna has a candle in her hand as she opens the door to her lover's room to find him and his Thrall studying. "Hello Ronald."
Ron says, "Hi Luna," then he looks up at his girlfriend, "or is it Kitten?"
The blonde witch smiles as she closes the door, "Either will work, though Kitten may be more appropriate."
The redhead closes his book, knowing that this is going to be good, "Very well, what can Lord do for Kitten?"
"Kitten has a request for Lord."
"What is the request Kitten?"
Luna undoes her robe and lets it fall to the ground, revealing her nude body, "Kitten has a new game Kitten would like to play with Lord."
Millie looks at her mistress in shock, still unable to make the mental transition between Luna and Kitten.
"Lord is getting tired of this dancing Kitten."
The blonde swallows nervously, "Kitten apologizes Lord and begs Lord's indulgence while Kitten sets up the game."
"Very well Kitten, but be quick about it or Lord will have to punish Kitten."
Luna is torn between taking her time and hurrying as she climbs onto the couch next to Ron and bends over the arm, facing away from Ron. "Lord will need to remove Kitten's buttplug for the game."
Ron reaches over and pulls the plug from Luna's arse and she immediately reaches back and hands Ron the candle she brought in. "Would Lord please replace the plug with this?"
Ron takes the candle, still without a clue and notes the small groove about an inch up. As he looks at the candle a second he notes a few odd things, such as the fact that the candle is just a bit thinner then his shaft when erect. Shrugging his shoulders, he places the base at Luna's backdoor and gently pushes in until the groove is flush with her flesh.
Luna takes a deep breath, "Thank you Lord, the final part of the game is to light the candle and enjoy your reading."
The wizard arches an eyebrow as he draws his wand. A simple lighting charm and the candle is blazing brightly. He then opens his book, noting that Luna's pussy is just about on eye level and that the light is much better for reading. "Thank you Kitten, this was a wonderful suggestions."
"Thank you Lord," is the reply seconds before Luna hisses as the first droplet of wax rolls down the candle and lands on the sensitive flesh around her anus, sending pain and pleasure coursing through her thin body.
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That night, Harry explains things to his Thralls about making a place for Hermione in the unofficial rotation that they had established before he lies down and lets Tonks straddle him for a wild ride. The morning finds Bella once more practicing her oral skills. Harry surveys his Thralls as Bellatrix sucks him off. He thinks to himself, "Alright, I had Tonks and Mione yesterday, Bella's on alarm clock duty this morning; so who gets the main event?" He shoots his seed into Bella's mouth and smiles as she crawls over to Cho to share her prize. Aloud, he says, "Cissa, hands and knees please."
The blonde witch smiles as she hoists her arse as high into the air as she can, knowing her master's honor.
Harry gently pushes into Cissa, enjoying the slow love making. He's amazed at how much his stamina has increased from when he first claimed the lovely sisters.
Pansy finds herself pressed into service, Hermione in her arse and Tonks pussy at her mouth. Bella and Cho are entertaining each other in the classical sixty-nine position.
Time seems to stand still suddenly before pure bliss seems to flood Harry's mind, from whence he cannot guess, causing him to spill his seed into Narcissa.
All of the Thralls climax as one in time with their master.
As Harry's world stops spinning, an evil idea courses through his mind concerning his wayward Thrall, "Pansy, get over here!"
The witch in question crawls away from Hermione, being careful not to loose a drop of semen so as to avoid staining her master's sheets. When she gets to beside her master, he grabs her by the hair and shoves her face into Narcissa's crotch after he backs away. "Clean her out good now Pansy, I don't want there to be a drop of my seed left in her when you are finished."
Harry quickly gets dressed allowing the ladies to take their time if they wish. He goes out and orders breakfast served in the suit, with a very special order for Pansy.
When the ladies come out for breakfast, Pansy is still crawling, not yet having received order to the contrary. As she crawls into the common room, Pansy has a bad feeling about what her master is going to do next. Her suspicions are confirmed when she goes to sit down at the table provided.
"And what do you think you are doing Parkinson?"
"Sitting down to eat milord."
"Does that not require you to rise from your hands and knees?"
Pansy swallows, knowing she's in for it, "Yes it does master."
"And did I not specifically forbid you from rising from your knees?"
"Indeed you did milord," Pansy's voice is quivering at the subtle threat in her master's voice.
"Then why, pray tell, did you even think of violating my orders?"
"Because I was not thinking master."
"That is correct. Now, there is your breakfast," Harry says as he points to a pair of bowls on the floor, one contains water and the other appears to be dog kibble.
Pansy almost has tears in her eyes as she returns to the floor and crawls over to her food.
After breakfast is done, Harry grabs Bellatrix and Tonks for a talk in the study. He sits down at the desk and faces his ladies, "Ok I need your help. This morning, after I finished shagging Cissa, I had some new ideas to try out on Pansy. They seem, well, almost evil."
Tonks looks at her master, "Why don't you tell us what these thoughts are and let us be the judge Harry?"
The wizard quickly describes the thoughts he'd had about how to deal with Pansy to the two patient women.
When her master is done, Tonks breaths a sigh of relief, "Don't worry too much Harry."
Bella says, "She's right master, those are some of the tricks a good master can use to properly deal with an overly prideful slave, such as Ms. Parkinson."
Harry relaxes a bit, "Thanks, I was seriously afraid I might have finally fallen over the edge."
Tonks hugs him and says, "That is something you will never need to worry about Harry. If you were going to fall, you would have already."
Harry shakes his head, still unconvinced, "If you say so. I have some more reading to do ladies, so I hope you'll let the bitch in."
The two nod at the obvious dismissal and exit the room, letting Pansy, who was waiting by the door, in. She crawls to her master, sensing that something is out of whack.
Harry has her stop a few feet in front of his chair and turn perpendicular to him. "Now, Pansy, I don't want you to move a millimeter," with that, he reaches over to pick up the White Tome and places his feet on Pansy's back, crossing his ankles as he starts to read.
Pansy is silently railing against the treatment as over an hour passes without her being allowed to move. Her master's feet becoming heavier and heavier by the moment.
Against his will, Harry slowly dozes off to a visit he will never forget.
A/N: Until next time.