"Well, boys, what do you think?"

Hermione froze up. She did not want other men seeing her like this, so unprofessional and unlike herself. She instinctively tried to back away before a hand on her upper back stopped her.

"No, Pet," her Master murmured softly but strictly.

"Merlin, Draco, is that really Granger?"

"Can't believe it. How'd you manage to get her like that?"

Hermione recognized the two voices as Theo Nott and Blaise Zabini's voices. She swallowed nervously.

"Well, it was quite simple, really," Draco rubbed his hand along her arse. "She was practically begging for someone to dominate her."

He tugged on her leash and headed towards Blaise first. She felt herself being pushed ahead and knew that she was standing right between Zabini's open legs.

"Feel free," Draco encouraged when Blaise's hand tentatively reached towards Hermione.

She felt Blaise's hand roaming across her body, groping her breasts and trying to slip past her panties, before her Master tugged her away.

"Now, now, there's plenty of time later," he chided as Theo began feeling around just the same as Blaise. Hermione didn't like this one bit. She only wanted her Master.

Theo suddenly pulled her down by her bra strap, making her stumble and fall into his lap. Hermione heard both Theo and her Master chuckle.

"Well, I'll leave her with you two, then." She felt the tension on her chain lessen and heard her Master's boots clicking away. "Just no fucking her, although I suppose anal's fine with me. And she's not allowed to come." With that, she heard the front door close shut behind him, though she was silently pleading for him to come back. She didn't want to be left all alone with Blaise and Theo.

"Well, Granger, let's get all these clothes off, shall we?" Blaise's hands were suddenly unclasping her bra, and Theo's were sliding down her panties.

"Who knew that these were hiding underneath those school robes all along?" Theo asked, taking one of her breasts into her mouth and fondling the other.

"Theo, I believe something else is in order," Blaise's voice came, and Theo disappeared as soft ribbons came to entangle her wrists. Hermione felt herself being pulled by the ropes until she was standing upright, her feet barely reaching the ground. It was only then that she realized she was now helpless against their ministrations. She immediately began struggling.

"Now, Granger, wouldn't want to do that, would we?" Blaise chided. "Draco's already told us that you've been a naughty girl. He's left us in charge of punishment."

She barely had time to register what he was saying when a sharp sting was delivered across her bare arse. She gasped. Another quickly followed, landing on the back of her right upper thigh. Blaise was now raining smacks against her vulnerable, smooth skin. Hermione felt herself becoming more and more aroused, until she was almost begging for someone to touch her.

But no. She couldn't bring herself to beg. This wasn't her Master arousing her; these were two men who did not care about her in the way that her Master did. No matter how good they made her feel, it could never compare to the way Master made her feel. She wanted her Master.

"Please," she began in a small voice. Blaise and Theo stopped almost immediately, like they weren't expecting her to talk at all during their performance.

"P-please," she began again, this time in a steadier tone. "Please stop. I-I can't do this, please call Ma- I mean, Draco back. Please."

There was silence for an uncomfortably long period of time. Then Blaise's deep voice sounded out. "Why? Why can't you do this?"

Hermione was a bit stunned by his question, but quickly answered. She was used to having to think quickly, especially with her Master constantly throwing questions and commands for her to respond to. "I just don't feel right. I feel uncomfortable, I just need Draco. Please."

Suddenly, she was released from her bonds. She nearly fell to the ground, but someone caught her. She felt the blindfold being pulled off, and in front of her was her Master. Blaise and Theo were absent from the room.

"Master?"

"It's okay, Pet, it's alright, I got you." He carried her to the couch and sat down with her in his lap. "It's okay. It's over."

"I don't understand."

"It's okay. Blaise and Theo were never here. Don't worry, I'll never let anyone see you so vulnerable and beautiful like that. That part of you should be reserved only for me." Her Master brushed a few strays curls from her face. "It was just part of your punishment. It was a test, too. I wanted to see how you would react to being with different men. And you passed."

"How?" She was still slightly confused, but relieved that no one else had really been in the room with them.

He kissed her on her lips lightly. "You passed because you felt uncomfortable. And you wanted to stop. I wanted to remind you that I'm the only one you should want. But it seems you didn't need reminding. I'm proud of you."

He kissed her again, this time on the forehead. She smiled.

"Thank you, Master. And I'll always want you, and you alone, you know that, right?"

"I know. I love you."

"I love you too, Master."