M is for Master

Rating: NC-17

A/N: If you didn't know, I've also got some other HP fanfictions, locatable in my profile. If you want, you can go take a look.

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Draco quickly 'Accio'ed something from the other room and proceeded to clip the leash onto Harry's collar. He helped Harry to his feet and began leading the highly gorgeous and aroused man from the lounge into a different part of the apartment.

Being blindfolded, Harry scraped his shoulder on the doorway as he was led through it. Draco noticed the startled hiss and leant back to grab his lover's erection. Harry gasped at the feeling and thrust into the tight tunnel that was Draco's fist. He blushed at Draco's amused chuckle.

Draco took a more firm grip at the base of his pet's erect dick and tugged him by that, leash forgotten in hand. Despite the hardness of it, the skin the skin of Harry's erection was petal soft. Draco absently caressed him with his thumb as they walked. Leading Harry into the kitchen, Draco pushed and pulled him into position with a little more force than was necessary, careful of the heels. He removed the nipple clamps to the relief of Harry and untied and retied his wrists behind Harry's back. Draco then pressed Harry's chest down onto the cool surface of the kitchen bench he'd manoeuvred him in front of. Harry's erect nipples tightened even more pressed to the cold surface.

"Another toy or so for you, my precious," murmured Draco and behind him, Harry heard a faint electronic whirr. There was a pressure at the opening of his anus, and a slick marble-sized ball entered him. The ball was vibrating. And so were the other two that Draco pushed into his body. Harry whimpered, shifting his hips to stifle the feeling of his sensitive insides vibrating.

A sudden open-palmed smack to his butt cheek nearest Draco drew his attention away from the unique feeling of something inside of him vibrating, back to his Master. Another smack and he let out a small "Ah!"

"Do you like that, you dirty slut? I bet you love the feeling of being filled, of your insides quivering in pleasure," Draco taunted. "You dirty" smack "dirty" smack "slutty" smack "whorish" smack "dirty" smack "boy." Draco stopped, breathing heavily from the effort he'd put into spanking Harry.

Oh, but damn! Draco didn't know his own strength! Harry whimpered. His ass felt scorched.

Draco could see his own handprints on Harry's beautiful ass, that firm flesh reddened to ripeness. He cupped Harry's ass and squeezed, digging his fingernails into the skin. Oh, it was so hot.

"Do you like that, bitch? I bet you do. Your ass all hot and beaten. I bet you didn't want me to stop," Draco said as he massaged the globes in his palms. And then Harry moaned. He felt like his whole body was on fire. He hadn't actually wanted Draco to stop. The pain became pleasure and pleasure became pain and everything was so twisted that the only thing he could be sure of; the only thing he could trust -was Draco.

"Did you just moan!" asked Draco, sounding scandalized. "I just punished you and you enjoyed it?" He opened a drawer, withdrew a wooden spoon that came with the room and quickly transfigured it into a cylindrical cane. It was quite thick, maybe one or two centimetres in radius, just to make sure it wouldn't break the skin. He inserted another 3 balls into Harry and got to work. "You ungrateful little pussy-bitch. I guess I'll just have to teach you another lesson, hmm?" Draco said and proceeded to cane Harry's ass. "Or maybe you ENJOY it. Maybe you WANT to be punished. Maybe, just MAYBE, you like being your Master's PLAYTHING," he said, emphasizing words with a hit of the cane.

Harry lay gasping, his butt numb except for lines of fire where the cane had connected. Oh, he was sooo hard... He could feel his erection nudging the underside of the wooden table, no doubt smearing pre-cum there like paint. He hoped Draco didn't see... and if he did, he hoped he wouldn't make him lick it clean...

Harry gasped and shuddered, letting the table take the weight of his upper body as his legs turned to jelly.

"You are NOT EN-JOY-ING THIS!" yelled Draco, striking him repeatedly. Harry screamed at the forceful hits, his body sliding forwards millimetres on the bench with every strike. Draco stopped, feeling sweat sliding down his chest and back and thighs beneath his expensive clothes from his exertion. Without any warning, he changed his grip on the cane until he was holding it like a sword and penetrated Harry with it.

Harry had simply been lying there, feeling his insides vibrating and his outside burning and his cock leaking when there was a slight intrusion at the rim of his anus, and then the balls inside of him being pushed further into his tight tunnel. He squirmed, beginning to pant.

Draco watched the wooden pole slowly disappearing into his pet's ass, the pucker allowing it a smooth entry, even closing around it as if to keep it there. Maybe he'd invest in a cock ring for himself in future. He slid the pole in and out a few more times. He slid it around in a circular motion, hearing the clink as the vibrating balls were swirled around Harry's insides, Harry howling. He watched with malevolent delight as Harry leant forwards, spreading his legs further as if trying to pull the pole deeper.

Draco enjoyed himself with that for a minute or so before growing bored, withdrawing the cane and simply burning the instrument to dust in thin air. It was so good being a wizard. But what he was about to do required no magic, but a lot of skill and a lot more lube...

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