AUTHOR'S NOTE:
I'm sorry my chapters are so short!
I only get a very limited time to write such raunchy material without anyone noticing ;)


C H A P T E R T H R E E ;


Once Harry's left leg fell asleep, he shifted back over onto his right with a groan. His arms felt like they were tearing at the shoulders. His neck couldn't hold his head up anymore. Every muscle in his body ached. Not to mention his entire back side, from his ankles to the nape of his neck, burned endlessly from Draco's cane.

Finally, after what seemed like hours, Harry heard the front door open. He listened carefully to the footsteps as they roamed around the main floor of the house for a few moments. The basement door creaked open and then closed quietly and those footsteps descended down the stairs. Despite the agony it caused, Harry strained to turn his head around towards the noise and catch a glimpse at whatever was in store for him.

"Did you miss me while I was gone, my slut?" Draco purred in Harry's ear when he reached the tired, beaten body. Dropping the small shopping bag he held, Draco pressed his fully clothed body against Harry from behind. He held the boy tight as he writhed in the pain it caused the open wounds, not allowing him an inch of movement. He slid his fingernails up and down Harry's torso once he'd calmed down, goose bumps immediately spreading over his skin. Harry kept as quiet as possible; the only sounds in the basement were his ragged breathing and the creaking of the Saint Andrew's cross from his struggles.

Draco took a fistful of Harry's dark hair and tugged his head backwards, gaining access to his slut's beautiful mouth. Harry's lips parted in a gasp and Draco instantly took advantage, their mouths meeting with bruising force and his tongue quickly darting inside. Harry moaned against Draco's mouth in pure ecstasy, eagerly returning the kiss. Draco had left him alone for hours, and he was excited to show him how much he'd been missed. He sucked on and played with the barbell that pierced his master's tongue, but Draco, sensing that Harry was trying to take control, swiftly pulled their mouths apart.

"Easy," he reassured Harry in a husky whisper, planting one last gentle kiss on his lips. With that, he stepped backwards, letting Harry regain his bearings in his bonds a moment.

Draco examined the beautiful striping up and down Harry's back, and also noted the fresh semi-circle bite mark that marred his neck. His slut looked so amazing; his limbs stretched into a taught X-shape, every muscle straining, his skin shining with sweat, his flawless body spoiled by Draco's own hand.

"I bought you a present," Draco said quietly, picking up the bag he'd discarded earlier. "I think it's time we take of that little noise problem of yours, don't you?" Making sure Harry was watching his every move, Draco pulled out a beautifully crafted gag and held it up. "It's inflatable," he explained, indicating the rubber tube that hung down from the front of it with a black bulb at the end. "Every time you try to talk or scream through it, I just pump it –" he squeezed the bulb twice "— and it inflates in your mouth. Shall we try it?"

A glare flickered across Harry's face, but he slowly opened his mouth. Draco walked up behind him and pushed the mouth piece between Harry's teeth until the slut's lips were flush with the leather gag strap. He secured it tightly behind Harry's head, not leaving enough slack to even fit one finger between strap and skin. The tube and the bulb hung down in front.

With a flick of Draco's wand Harry was turned around. He was still bound up tightly on the cross, but facing forward now. Draco watched as Harry's jaw flexed and fought against the gag, working hard to get it out but with no success. But he was silent.

"God, you looked stunning…" Draco murmured, slowly pulling off the clothes he'd worn on his errand. He noticed that Harry's eyes followed his movements closely, and the slut's cock began to return to hardness. Draco couldn't deny that he was experiencing a similar sensation in his groin.

"Well, now that we've got this problem taken care of…" Draco said, tugging on the rubber tube to emphasize his point.

"We can have some real fun."