Author's Note: This story is from a first-person POV, specifically the female lead character. I'll also warn that hardcore BDSM factors into this tale. Now onto the story, hope you enjoy it.

Previously:

I paused and began stroking his now erect cock. Even through the jeans, I could feel how hard and thick he was. Damn, I wanted nothing more than to whip it out and suck on it, but not yet.

"So, you going to play along?" I asked then made a show of slowly licking my lips.

"I am." Harry nodded as he kissed me again.

"Good, now let's go. I'll tell you about it on the way."

The moment we came out of the memory, I stood up and began walking towards the apparition point.

"Where are we going?" Harry asked, packing his stuff up and catching up with me.

"Down to that fetish store that just opened in Horizont. We need to pick up some things. Show William his hag of a wife isn't as boring as he likes to say she is."

I got into the spot as Harry caught up with me. He grabbed my elbow as I looked up at him with a smile and whispered, "How do we look, 'baby'?"

The telltale pop of apparition was heard as we went away to begin what was sure to be a new beginning.

Retaliation.

Next morning...

Fleur POV

I stood in the shower, slowly lathering myself in my raspberry body wash and thinking 'I haven't felt this good in weeks.'

Despite finding out William was cheating on me and the thought of what I was going to do today running through my mind, I'd slept like the dead last night. The minute my head hit the pillow I was out and my eyes didn't open until the alarm went off at eight. Unlike the last couple of weeks, when I'd woken up more tired than when I went to bed, today I felt refreshed, relaxed and ready to be reborn. Today was the end of my life as I knew it and although I knew there may be some obstacles in the future, right now all I felt was excitement.

No, that wasn't all I felt. I thought as my hand slid between my legs and washed my smooth pussy. I was horny as fucking hell, had been since I woke up. In less than half an hour, I was going to get fucked the way I'd always wanted to. Even when we were happy, William was not one to really cut loose, but it was okay. Today was about payback, not acceptance, and I was fully prepared to take everything Harry could dish out and beg for more.

I smiled as I thought of Harry and not just because I was going to be watching him between my legs shortly, but at the look on his face when I told him what we were going to do. That look had grown more surprised with every item I picked up at The Velvet Channel and my final purchase made him ask me if I'd lost my mind. The entire way back to my house, Harry had asked if I was really going to go through with this. I told him I was and asked if he didn't have the balls.

As I knew he would, Harry said he would do anything I wanted. The fact that he would because he wanted me so badly had me so wet. I was squirming in my seat and the toughest part of my plan was waiting until this morning. I suppose I could have taken Harry for a fast hard ride to take the edge off and have him more relaxed when the time came, but I wanted my reaction this morning to be as strong as possible. I wanted to be able to emit a true squeal of delight the first time Harry shoved that big dick after all these years into my neglected pussy.

I finished lathering up and putting my arms over my head, let the hot water hit my body. I turned slowly, allowing the water to rinse me and enjoying the sensation of the heat as well as the steam around me. It had been a long time since I had enjoyed the simple things in life, but that was going to change. From now on I was going to enjoy myself in every way, starting in the bedroom. Once I'd rinsed, I reluctantly shut the water off. I had to get moving and go wake William up.

As good as I'd slept, I did not doubt that he had slept better. Then again, when one has four sleeping draughts slipped into their tea, that is usually the case. Stepping out of the shower, I began to pat myself dry while thinking back to last night. The true sign of the rage I'd felt had been when William arrived home last night. I'd been able to simply smile and ask how his day was. I had no desire to confront him or fight with him. That would have been making things easy on him, would have led to a fight and maybe him leaving. No, my newfound coldness kept me in control so that he could be paid back properly.

I even made some conversation with him and went so far as to say I felt bad we hadn't been getting along. William seemed okay with that and gave me a smile that I now knew was a patronizing one. I could hear him now, saying to that whore Romilda, "Pathetic bitch just keeps letting me treat her bad". That had brought me close to saying something, but just as quickly I heard his other words, the ones burned into my soul, "How do we look, 'baby'?"

Unable to resist one dig, I asked William what happened to my pillowcase. I'd been in the bedroom and noticed it was gone. William had paused, then simply shrugged and said that he'd found it on the floor and tossed it in the laundry. When I commented that was odd, he said maybe it fell off last night and I didn't notice. I let it go and then asked if he would like me to make him a nice cup of tea before I went to bed.

I smiled as I finished drying myself off and after picking up my wand, began working on my hair. I went back into the living room two hours later and he was passed out in his chair, a book still on his lap. That couldn't have worked out better for me, as I was able to levitate the chair with him still sleeping on top of it, down the hallway and into his bedroom. He was so drugged that he didn't even move as I took out the runic chains that I had bought and cuffed his hands to the arms of the chair. Using a low powered cutting hex, I cut his clothes off, leaving him completely naked. He even slept blissfully through my shoving a dirty sock in his mouth.

Speaking of accessories, I finished my hair and after applying the smuttiest red lipstick I owned, donned the red and black bra and thong that William had no interest in the other night. I slipped my short black lace robe on over it and as I tied it, I went out into the kitchen. I glanced at the clock there and feeling my heart beginning to race, I picked my two-way mirrors up off the table and called Harry. He must have been sitting nearby as it hadn't even finished the second ring when he answered.

"Fleur, uh...everything all set?" His nervous visage came into focus and I waited for a few seconds to admire his face.

"He's ready," I said softly while getting a bottle of water from the table. "Question is, are you?"

"Oh yeah," he breathed huskily, which caused a wave of heat to flow through my pussy. "I am ready."

"Good. Be here in ten minutes. Let yourself in and knock on the bedroom door."

I hung up and after taking a few swallows from the water bottle, poured the rest of the cold water into a cup, cast a low powered freezing charm on it to cool the water even more and walked down the hallway to our bedroom. I paused in front of the door and looked within myself, searching my conscience for that stereotypical hesitation people always felt when they were about to be mean to someone who deserved it. To my delight, I could find none whatsoever. William deserved everything he was about to get, and I deserved what I was about to get. Once more I lamented the fact that I would never have had to suffer this humiliation if I had been together with Harry since the beginning. Walking into the room I closed the door behind me and walked over in front of where I'd left the chair.

I'd put the chair so close to the bed that I could barely stand between the edge of it and his knees. I looked down at him and shook my head disgustedly. His stomach was so big I couldn't even see his dick. His tits had gotten almost as big as a fifteen-year-old girl and with his head down on his chest, I could see his double chin. Not that I ever felt that looks should matter in love, but I looked after myself and this prick was fucking some girl telling her how pathetic I was and calling me a half breed. I closed my eyes as I felt that rage begin to build up within me. Opening my eyes, I threw the chilled water in his face.

"Wake up, asshole." I hissed. William jerked and his eyes opened about halfway. He looked at me and seemed to be trying to focus on my face. Reaching out, I grabbed his nipple and gave it a hard twist. "I said wake up!"

William cried out, or at least he would have, had there not been a dirty red sock in his mouth. Apparently, just realizing that himself, his eyes widened and his arms jerked as he tried to move them. I watched, smiling, as he looked down and saw his wrists secured to the arms of the chair. He looked back up and started yelling behind the gag.

"What's the matter, honey?" I asked sweetly, "I thought you wanted me to be more fun! After all, according to you, all I am is a used-up pathetic hag!"

William stopped and narrowing his eyes, yelled again. I had the impression he was trying to demand me to let him go and shook my head.

"Nope, you're going to sit your pathetic ass right there and watch the special treat I have for you!"

He tried to speak around the gag and I sensed it was a question.

"Why? Well, because I think one good turn deserves another and I was treated to your special performance yesterday, so time to return the favour."

Putting the empty cup down on the table nearby, I picked up the pensieve Harry had given me the previous day from the bed and turning it on, projected the memory Harry had given me. I tapped it with my wand to start playing and held it up in front of his face.

"See? I got to watch this yesterday!"

All the colour drained from his face and he started yelling again.

"Don't bother, William. You have no way out of this. That's you in that video; I know because this is a legal pensieve and only genuine memories work in it, and even if that was not the case, Merlin knows you couldn't find another guy with that small of a dick who couldn't last more than a minute."

I heard Romilda moaning from the screen and sighed, "Good move going with the younger girl. She's probably inexperienced enough to think you're worth it."

William turned his head and I reached out, grabbed his hair and yanked him back to face me.

"You're going to miss my favourite part!" I told him.

William wrenched his head to the side again and letting him go, I picked up the small runestone from the nightstand and tapped on the engraving. The black shock collar around his neck went off and with a startled yelp. William's head jerked and he looked at me stunned.

"I said fucking watch!" I yelled at him.

William flinched and started to close his eyes. I hit the stone and again he yelped. This time he kept his eyes open as I shoved the projection directly in his face. From that projection came William laughing, "How do we look, 'baby'?"

"You son of a bitch!" I shouted, losing my cool. "How fucking dare you!"

I tossed the pensieve onto the floor not caring if the memory got spilt out or not and grabbing William's face, pulled it towards mine until our eyes were inches apart.

"What did I ever do to you? I've been good to you William. I was a good wife. I did everything for you! Hell, I actually made an effort to keep ignoring what I wanted for you! Look at you, fat-ass, out of shape, no interest in sex, at least with me anyway. And you have the balls to tell that fucking whore I'm not interested anymore?"

Reaching down I grabbed the roll of fat around his stomach. "I should be the one not interested! Fuck, last time we tried, I had to push this out of my way to blow you!"

William yelped as I twisted his skin and reaching lower, I found his shrivelled cock and held it.

"Yeah, you remember our last time? When you came in my mouth and all over my face and made me feel like a whore?" I gave his cock a squeeze and his eyes bulged. "Well, hope you liked that because this is the last time this little thing gets anywhere near me!"

I let him go before I lost control and really squeezed. Shaking my head, I continued in a softer voice, "And in our bed William? Fucking her in my bed and mocking me." I grunted disgustedly, "Wiping your cum on my pillow like a spiteful teenager?"

Sitting on the bed in front of him, I sighed, "If you didn't want me to be here anymore, you could have said so, but no, you had to go and hurt me, humiliate me, laughing and fucking in front of our picture. Asking me how you look with your whore."

I looked down into my lap at the stone and once again focusing on my hurt, took a deep breath and raising my gaze, locked it onto his nervous brown eyes.

"Well William, I'm going to give you the same chance. Going to show you what it's like to be hurt and humiliated. Going to show you how I look with someone who's a better man than you could ever dream of being, which could really just be a dildo at this point, but I want more than that." I gave him a cold smile and held up the stone. "And you'll watch, William. You're going to watch everything that happens or you get this."

I hit the stone and William cried out and jerked in the chair.

"Like that?" I asked, "The guy at the store said they're enchanted to be beast training collars, but he tweaks them and resells them to train other kinds of pets." I shrugged and zapped him again. "I told him it didn't matter, I'm using it on a beast anyway."

William jumped in his chair at the sound of a knock.

"Hope you're comfortable," I said softly, spitting on his face, "Show's about to start."

Drawing my legs up onto the bed, I crawled down to the foot of the bed so I was facing the door and sitting up on my knees, called out, "Come on in, baby!"

The door opened and Harry came in wearing a black shirt and denim. As he closed the door behind him, I heard William start yelling behind the gag but didn't look over. Right now, my eyes were too busy taking in Harry's amazing body and that delicious looking bulge in his jeans. I licked my lips at the thought that I was minutes away from unzipping those jeans and tasting that cock again. Without even trying, my thoughts went to the first time I did that in my room in the Beauxbatons carriage, and many times after that, all year round.

"Damn, Fleur," Harry said returning my appraising gaze, "You look great."

"You think?" I asked, "I think you're being nice. This robe does nothing for me."

"Maybe you could use it to cover him." Harry pointed at William and added with a smirk, "Merlin he looks like the 'before' in the diet capsule pamphlet that WWW launched last month." He did then look at William and making a show of staring, said, "Where's his dick?"

"Under that flab somewhere." I shrugged, then with a smile asked, "Where's my dick?"

"It's right here, babe," Harry said, stepping up to the bed and reaching for his zipper.

"Oh no, honey," I shoved his hands away, "That's my job, I get to unwrap my present!"

I turned at the sound of William screaming behind his gag. His face was beet red and he was jerking back and forth in his chair.

"Behave yourself," I told him and hit the stone.

William cried out and Harry whispered, "Merlin Fleur, I..."

He stopped when I looked at him.

Harry shrugged, "Hell, he deserves it. Don't you, asshole? A great woman likes this wants to be with your ugly ass and you treat her like shit and cheat on her?"

Harry emitted a nasty laugh that caused my pussy to start to drip. He was standing right in front of me, and reaching out, I began running my hands down his biceps.

"Well, your loss my gain, William. Thanks for giving me a chance to rectify my mistake," Harry winked, "Because I'm going to enjoy showing Fleur what it's like to fuck a real man, after all these years, yet again."

"Okay, that's enough attention over there," I said and sitting back, untied my robe and let it slide from my shoulders, "How about you pay attention to me?"

"I... oh, damn."

Harry's eyes widened and another wave of heat went through my pussy at the look of pure lust on his face as he looked me up and down. I grabbed the bottom of his shirt and pulled it up. Harry raised his arms over his head and rising higher on my knees, I got it over his head and tossed it on the floor.

"Oh, look at you," I whispered as I ran my hands down his muscular chest and rock-hard stomach. "Look at this William, look at what a man who cares about himself looks like."

Leaning forward, I flicked my tongue out across Harry's nipple and smiled when I felt a shiver go through him. I began making a show of slowly swirling my tongue around his nipple as my hands continued to caress his body. I heard William yelling again and picking up the stone, hit the rune twice in rapid succession. Harry reached up and taking my face in his hands, pulled me up to him. I started to say something, but his lips were immediately pressed to mine and I groaned at the sense of urgency in them.

Harry's powerful arms slid around my slender waist and I gasped as he crushed me against him. His lips were eagerly devouring mine and as I parted them to properly return the kiss, his tongue quickly darted into my mouth. I moaned as his tongue danced across mine and his lips slid back and forth across my mouth. I slipped my arms around him and began rubbing and squeezing the hard muscles of his back. His warm-toned skin felt incredible against me as did my nipples pressing into his chest through the thin material of the bra.

Harry removed his lips from my neck and moaning in protest, I tried to recapture them. My sounds of disappointment quickly turned into a sigh of pleasure when he nuzzled his face into my neck and his lips found the soft skin just under my ear. I arched my head back, giving him better access to my flesh and moaned softly as his lips slid down and he began sucking gently on the skin between my neck and shoulder. My hands continued to explore his warm back and I was aware of my hips beginning to rock.

I was so wet. I could feel the thong sticking to my pussy. That wetness increased when I felt Harry's fingers beginning to unhook my bra. I felt my heart rate begin to increase and a feeling of anticipation run through me at the thought of soon being naked in front of him again. I felt my bra release and Harry's hands on my shoulders; slipping his fingers beneath the straps, he slowly slid them down my shoulders as his lips remained fastened to my neck. Harry eased back and slid the straps further down my arms.

Releasing my arms from around him I pulled them towards me and allowed the straps to come off. Harry leaned back and moving quickly, I placed my hand on the front of the bra, holding it to my tits.

"You want to see them again baby?"

"You know I do," Harry whispered.

"Yeah, you want to see these tits?" I smiled and glanced over at William who was sweating, his eyes bulging as he stared at us. "He wants to see my tits, William. You know the ones you didn't think were good enough for you. Should I show him?"

William shook his head and with a laugh, I whipped my bra off and threw it at him. Putting my arms up over my head, I asked Harry, "You still like them, honey?"

"They're beautiful, always have been."

Harry reached up and cupping my big tits in his large hands, gave them a gentle squeeze before sliding his hands over them. I moaned as he fondled my tits, enjoying the way my nipples felt against his palms. Harry's eyes were fixed on them and I loved the way he was looking. Damn! It felt good to be wanted by him!

"You sure you like them? That jerk over there said they were little girl tits."

"They're perfect, like the rest of you," Harry said and caused me to moan when cupping them again, he began to slide his thumbs across my aching nipples. "Besides, he's just mad because he's got a little boy dick."

"Well if you like them so much, suck on them!"

I grabbed the back of Harry's head and practically shoved his face into my tits. He didn't seem to mind as I felt his soft warm mouth engulf my left nipple.

"Oh yes!" I moaned, arching my back to shove my tit further into Harry's eager mouth. "That's it, baby, suck those tits, and show me how much you want them!"

Harry switched to my other tit and this time, opened his mouth wide enough to take almost the entire thing in his mouth. His hand was busy on my other nipple, rolling it between his fingers and I felt a shiver go through me at the feeling of his other hand caressing my stomach, just over my thong. I heard William protesting through the gag and turning my head to look at him, pressed Harry's face into my tits and asked, "How do we look, 'baby'?"

William cried out behind the gag and squeezed his eyes shut. Grabbing the stone from the bed, I angrily hit the rune. "Look at us!" I snapped. William yelped, but kept his eyes shut and I hit it again, "I said look at me you prick! Watch me the way I had to watch you!"

William opened his eyes and began whimpering behind the gag as Harry once again switched off to sucking my other nipple. I gasped as his hand slid down into my thong and then cried out as his fingers slid through the wet lips of my pussy. Harry started rubbing his fingers slowly up and down and I thrust my hips hard into them. He found my clit and resting my head on his shoulder, I moaned as he began rubbing it in hard fast circles.

"Oh, Harry," I groaned as he continued to stroke my sorely neglected button while his tongue swirled across one nipple and his fingers teased the other, "Oh, honey. Look at you taking care of me!"

"It should've been me from the start," Harry murmured around my nipple.

My reply turned into a loud cry when Harry slid his fingers from my clit, down through my lips and plunged inside me. He began slowly pumping them and I dug my nails into his back as I began to rock my hips to match his thrusts. Forgetting about William for the moment, I closed my eyes and leaned against Harry, letting my body go as his fingers probed my yearning pussy. Harry added his thumb to my clit and I moaned loudly when he began rubbing it.

"Damn you're so good!" I sighed as he worked my pussy and tits, and turning my head to see William watching with a stunned look on his face, I asked, "You see this, William? This is how a man takes care of his woman! This is how... oooh!"

I gasped and felt a shiver go through me as Harry began rubbing my clit harder and moving his fingers faster. I began to breathe heavier and my hips were thrusting hard into his fingers, driving them deeper. He was squeezing my nipple harder as well as sucking the other deeper into his mouth. I could feel my entire body shaking and began making small whimpering sounds in my throat as I felt my body teetering on the edge. I began rocking up and down, riding his fingers while his thumb danced across my clit.

Merde, he was good! I'd spent the night wondering how much he had matured. As Harry worked my body over, bringing me closer and closer to the release I so desperately needed, it occurred to me how inattentive to my body William had been even when we were having sex. He never took care of me like this! Between my legs, Harry shoved a third finger inside me, stretching my pussy and at the same time gave my nipple a hard twist. I released a startled yelp that was followed by a loud squeal as the orgasm that had been teasing me now slammed through me.

I threw my head back and let out a long loud cry as my hips began bucking wildly into Harry's still thrusting fingers. I cried out yet again as wave after wave of intense pleasure crashed through my body. I arched my back, shoving my tit deeper into Harry's mouth and dug my nails hard into his back as I continued to thrash against his body. I couldn't remember the last time I'd cum this hard but promised myself it would never be that long again. Hell, I'd be cumming again very shortly, because he was as good at licking pussy as he was at everything else...

"Oh yes!" I gasped as one last surge of pleasure flowed through my body, leaving me leaning against Harry, panting to catch my breath.

"Ohh, baby." I breathed into his ear. "I needed that."

"Like hearing your wife cum for me?" Harry asked William, "Like watching me get her off?"

William groaned behind the gag and once again began struggling against the cuffs.

"Calm down before your fat ass has a heart attack, old man," Harry said with a nasty smirk.

For someone who seemed reluctant to do this last night, Harry was beginning to have a lot of fun, and sad to say, I was enjoying his taunts. At least I had the decency to taunt William to his face and not to some slut behind my back. Leaning back, I reached down and sliding Harry's hand from my pussy, brought it to my face and as he watched, sucked his fingers into my mouth.

"Hmmm," I sighed as I sucked my juices from his finger, all the while thinking of what I would be sucking on next.

To be continued...