An: §This indicates parseltongue§
*** Charms Class
At the front of the class, Professor Flitwick was speaking about Cheering charms which Harry remembered they had covered in 3rd year and he wondered why they were going so in depth in how the theory of the charm worked.
"Now class, the cheering charm was actually created when a group of spell creators were trying to simplify another spell, the pleasuring charm. That is the charm that we will be covering today. Basically, what is does is, it creates… sexual pleasure for the one that it is cast upon. It is similar to instant masturbation but it is a complex spell to do. Most years, we only practice the spell in theory but this year, like every year that we have slaves in our midst, I am formally requesting the Master among us, Harry Potter, to allow us use of your slaves for practice of this spell."
Harry considered it, and looked at Hermione, who nodded nervously and Susan, who's completely soaked panties and excited expression spoke for itself.
"Yes professor, you may use Susan, Hermione and Ginny to practice the spell.
He looked at the three slaves.
"Strip off all your clothes."
Susan removed her panties and Hermione removed both her panties and her bra.
Harry commanded Ginny to stand and pulled out the dildo and the butt plug, letting Ginny's juices leak all over the floor.
"Lick your juice off the floor, Ginny" said Harry, discreetly doing a selective cleaning spell on the floor that removed the dirt but left Ginny's juices all over the floor.
With a mixed expression that indicated both how aroused she was and how dismayed she was, Ginny slowly knelt down, and began to slowly lick her juices off the floor, her ass high in the air on display, her aroused pussy peeking through her legs to everyone in the classroom who were ogling Ginny and not learning the spell.
Ginny hesitated for a moment, and Harry slapped her left ass cheek hard, making it sting like crazy because of the previous spanking that she had received.
"Quick unless you want another spanking!"
Harry continued to spank her bum until she had licked off every drop, by the end he had given about 10 spanks and Ginny was wiggling her ass in pain and wasn't allowed to touch it.
After the class finished learning the spell, Professor Flitwick told them to start trying them out on the slaves.
"Line up, slaves." Harry commanded and Ginny, Hermione and Susan lined up, naked as the day they were born.
A ravenclaw student went first, trying it out on Ginny and getting no response.
"Almost correct, , but you have to try and think of the feelings you are trying to pass on to the recipient."
Terry tried again, this time blushing lightly and he got a soft moan from Susan whose nipples immediately became erect.
The next few students got similar reactions, some lesser some more, Neville managed to cause Susan to come, spilling all over the floor.
Susan blushed heavily and Professor Flitwick made to vanish the mess but Harry interrupted him.
"Let Susan clean up her own mess." Harry said, while wordlessly doing the selective cleaning charm again.
With a little slap to her right butt cheek, Susan was on the floor, licking up her cum, while her pussy started dripping even more.
Once Susan finished licking up her juices, a process that took significantly longer because Susan continued to drip more.
Meanwhile, the class continued, some students getting bigger and lustier moans than others, but most students were getting the hang of it, by the fifth try, most of the students were getting Hermione, Susan and Ginny to come all over the floor and they spent the last ten minutes of class just licking up their love juice while Harry smacked their bums.
At the end of class, Harry led the 3 down to the Chamber of Secrets and they gasped, looking around.
Harry led them to a door near the back.
§Speak to me, Slytherin, Greatest of the Hogwarts four and open thou true chamber.§ Harry hissed.
"Turns out, that the basilisk was only Salazar's pet not the reason that the chamber was made… this is a room I found exploring the chamber last year."
The door opened, revealing a comfortable common room kind of place decorated in green but still warm and pleasant, what was unusual was that along one wall, there were various varieties of sex toys and across the other wall, there were various bondage items. Against another wall was a cabinet full of potions of healing and increased pain tolerance as well as increased sensitivity and increased lust.
All three of the girls gulped, looking around the room.
"Hermione, remove your clothing and get up here." Harry commanded, pointing to a tabletop that seemed to be made for bondage.
Hermione took her place, laying down onto the table.
"As my slave, you are required to be shaved and you will get 10 spanks for every hair I see…"
Hermione gulped, there were hundreds of brown hairs, she could only imagine the pain the spanking would be.
"But since you only just became my slave, I will give you 20 spanks, but unlike what Susan and Ginny got, I will be giving them on your pussy with a whip. Harry went to the potions cabinet and pulled out one and handed it to Hermione.
"This potion lasts for a week but Salazar had it in a self-refreshing bottle so all three of you will have it every week, it basically prevents permanent damage to your bodies, so when I punish more tender parts of your bodies, no matter how much it might hurt, and no matter how good it feels, it won't hospitalize you or leave permanent marks. All marks will disappear within 24 hours which gives time for your punishments to be displayed but not enough to cause unnecessary pain or scar you forever."
After the three had drunk the potion, Harry had Hermione lie down and spread her legs, exposing her pussy, which Harry shaved completely bare and then picked up the whip.
CRACK!
Hermione howled as the whip hit her sex.
CRACK!
The pain only intensified.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Hermione began wriggling and automatically the table handcuffed her.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
"OWWWW!"
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
Hermione's pink pussy lips turned a light shade of red. By this point, Hermione felt the pain but the strokes were getting more and more stimulating.
CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!
The last were the easiest to bear, as Hermione felt the pain but also the pleasure and found that she was wet as well as sore 'down there'.
*** End of chapter.