Harry Potter's slaves Chapter 10: Parvati and punishments, a harry potter fanfic

*** Great Hall

Most people took it as normal when Harry walked in with two more slaves to his tally.

Before he could start eating, Parvati Patil walked up to Harry.

"If you've taken my sister as your slave then take me too."

"Are you sure, Padma joining was supposed to be a punishment for her."

Parvati hesitated but nodded, "Yes, I'll support my sister in her punishment."

Harry nodded, "Ok then, you'll share her punishments too. Sign here."

As soon as she signed, her clothes disappeared.

While they looked passably similar on the outside, Parvati was the more curvaceous twin, and her breasts were a small bit larger than Padma's.

Harry slapped her ass hard and she resigned herself to the slave life, cursing her sister.

"On your knees slave, and be quick about it."

Parvati was certainly quick but not quick enough.

"You three are going to suck as many dicks as you can, like Susan and Daphne did, whoever does the most will get the least punishment today.

Cho, Parvati and Padma nodded vigourously.

Cho gave a valiant effort, but unlike Parvati who had the entire Gryffindor table, herself and Padma had to try and share the Ravenclaws, and getting a boy to come a second time.

Padma got the early lead on her and ended up just a bit ahead of Cho.

Parvati far outstripped the two Ravenclaws because she was the only cock-sucker at the Gryffindor table.

Harry summoned them to the front of the great hall.

"All three of you will be punished, Parvati, you're first."

The busty Indian girl nervously came up to the front hoping hers wasn't too bad.

Harry looked at her harshly, "You will be punished like you are your sister and have committed her crimes. Do not whine about the harshness of your punishment. Either way, panties off."

Parvati looked humiliated as she slid the thin fabric down her long legs to reveal an untamed raven black bush that had yet to be shaved.

"Seems like your punishment is to be doubled." Harry said and mass-acciod the mess of hair.

Harry conjured a table in the middle of the great hall and had Parvati lay across it.

"First, you shall have your punishment for this abomination." Harry held up the wad of hair that he had pulled off, "30 on the pussy. Spread your legs, bitch."

The Indian beauty fearfully did so, revealing her quivering quim, ready to be caned. Ropes sprang out of the table, not stopping at just restraining her but tightening themselves around her breasts to make them bulge out and throb in pain as the ropes went around and did the same with her ass-cheeks making them bulge out and becoming all the easier to spank and punish.

Harry raised the cane high and swished it down onto Parvati's clit immediately, targeting the sensitive area to try and deliver the maximum punishment.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Harry mercilessly smashed the cane down onto Parvati's helpless pussy as the girl futilely thrashed about in her bindings, her large-ish breasts jiggling helplessly, attempting to get free from the tight sharp ropes that bit into them and restrained her.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Harry did not show her any sympathy as a thin line of blood began to slowly trail out of her pussy and the once-proud girl dissolved into tears.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

More blood began to trickle out of her pussy and Harry roughly forced her to swallow a potion.

Parvati gasped in surprise as suddenly, everything in her body began to hurt more and the feeling in her breasts, ass and pussy increased tenfold but the bleeding from her pussy slowly began to stem.

Harry grinned sadistically, "I made a few edits to Salazar's potion that makes the pain increase and the pleasure decrease for you. You'll be on this version of the potion for the entire month! Padma and Cho will be getting even worse versions of the potion."

Parvati let out a scream as the potion increased the pain, making her already throbbing pussy become excruciatingly painful.

"Don't worry, this wasn't even part of your original punishment, that is yet to begin." Harry said mirthfully.

Parvati's look of fear only increased.

Harry next targeted her breasts, "As the best of the three, you will receive only 40 strokes on your breasts and they will be spread all over." He said as Padma and Cho's eyes widened in fear, even the best punishment was 40 strokes, theirs couldn't honestly get much worse.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Harry smacked the cane onto all parts of Parvati's large breasts which were slightly swollen and pushed out by the bindings which only got tighter for the Indian girl as the welts were struck onto her skin, the pain became excruciating when Harry hit her nipples.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Parvati was sobbing by the end of that, and was surprised when the table turned her around placed her on her fragile, almost bleeding breasts.

"70 on your ass, and they're all on the cheeks." Harry commanded and started with the last punishment, putting even more force into the spanking than he had been before, trying to get the maximum out of the 70 strokes as he could.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Parvati howled.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

The welts on Parvati's poor bum began to start bleeding, albeit slowed due to the potion which soon healed up the cuts, though leaving almost ten times the pain she would have felt otherwise.

"Padma, you're up next. 80 strokes on the nipples." Harry said, as Parvati's eyes widened, that was twice what her sister got.

Padma was taken even tighter by the bindings if that were possible, the thick metal ropes actually cutting into her skin as they pushed out her bosom, slowly turning it blue by the lack of of blood circulation.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Padma screamed out in pure agony as a line of absolute pain was etched across her nipples, bleeding freely, even as Harry forced her to swallow the potion which seemed to increase the pain by 50 times.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Despite the potion, blood was gushing through the injury at only a slightly slower rate than normal and Padma was wailing up a storm.

"150 strokes on your ass and thighs." Harry said, turning over the girl onto her tenderized funbags.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Padma screamed until her voice was hoarse, begging Harry for mercy but not getting any.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Harry targeted Padma's meaty thighs, making the flesh jiggle even as it welted up.

CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK! CRACK!

Padma only cried as Harry forced another match of the potion down her throat.

Harry turned to Cho who looked like she wanted to run away.

Harry forced her onto the table with a command.

The table grabbed her as tight as possible, making her breasts blue as quickly as Padma's and biting into them enough to make them start bleeding slightly.

"150 strokes on the nipples."

*** End of chapter