Ginny was desperate. She pulled on her restraints and thrashed around on the bed trying to free herself, but it was of no use. She was stretched out with her limbs tied to the bedposts, providing her no leverage at all in her attempts to tear at her binds. The only thing she achieved was for her leather cuffs to painfully cut into the skin of her wrists and ankles and for the obscenely large dildo that had been stuffed into her aching, deflowered pussy to send jolts of pain through her nether regions whenever she moved her abdomen even slightly.
She wriggled around and tried to push the offending toy out of her, but she was only rewarded with more jolts of pain. The rubber cock wouldn't budge and remained lodged inside her, painfully stretching out her abused vagina.
She would have screamed in frustration as all her efforts to free herself were in vain, but even that small release was denied to her. All her sounds were muffled by the panties that Harry had stuffed into her mouth and that were held in place by the ball gag over them. The wet cloth made it difficult for her to breathe and filled her mouth with an unpleasant taste, though she didn't know how much of the musky aroma on her tongue was due to her own arousal that had wetted her panties earlier - much to her shame - and how much of it came from Hermione's juices that had seeped into her mouth after the girl had squirted all over her face. The smell of it all still filled her nose as the other girl's juices slowly dried on her messy face.
With every minute that passed, Ginny got more despondent. She knew that she had to escape and flee before Harry came back, or else what had just happened to her wouldn't remain a singular occurrence and instead become the reality of her life from now on.
She was utterly shocked how the sweet boy she had crushed on for so long could have turned into such a cruel and evil person, but given her predicament, she couldn't waste any time to dwell on the topic. Desperately, she gathered her strength once more and tore at her binds with all she had, and she groaned in pain when time after time, her efforts only resulted in more pain emitting from her joints and her abdomen.
Harry could hardly contain his excitement when he and Hermione climbed the stairs to the seventh floor after dinner. He had so much planned for the evening and couldn't wait to get started.
Finally, they reached the door that was only visible to them and they entered the Room of Requirement.
"Hi Ginny!" he greeted the girl who was thrashing around on the bed right where they had left her. "Did you miss us?"
Ginny responded with a look that was in equal parts fearful and furious, and she continued to pull at the binds that held her in place.
"Just so you know, Pet snuck up to your dorm during dinner." Harry informed her in a casual tone. "She closed the curtains of your bed and made it look as if you had gone to bed early. No one will miss you this evening, so you can spend the entire night with us. Isn't that great?"
Harry enjoyed how the girl's angry expression turned more and more desperate while he spoke.
"Yes, we'll have lots of time for some fun after I called in the life debt. Would you prefer me to do that right now?"
Ginny gave off something that sounded a bit like a growl.
"Or would you prefer me to fuck you again first?" he continued. "Maybe in your arse this time?"
"Oh, I bet you'd love that, Ginny!" Hermione chimed in while the girl in question shook her head frantically, her eyes wide with panic.
"No?" Harry asked and stepped closer to the redhead on the bed. He leaned towards her and reached for the dildo that was protruding from her stretched out cunt and began sliding the toy back and forth inside her, ignoring the girl's muffled screams. "You don't want me to fuck you first?"
"Nnnhhhh! Hhhnnngggg!" Ginny cried and shook her head at him while she wriggled around on the bed to get away from him, to no effect.
"So, you want me to call the life debt right away?" he asked and let go of the dildo.
Ginny whimpered softly, looking at him with teary eyes.
"Is that a yes or a no?" he asked teasingly. "Because it's up to you. It's your choice. I'll call the debt right now if you ask me to. But if you don't-"
He took the dildo again and forcefully rammed its entire length inside her, eliciting a muffled shriek from the girl. "If you don't want me to, I can just continue to fuck you. It's up to you."
He leaned back. "I'll ask again. Do you want me to call in the life debt?"
Ginny gave him a tortured look. She couldn't ask him to enslave her. But she also couldn't endure any more pain of her sore pussy. Every time the toy was rammed into her, it felt as if it was splitting her in two. She was frozen, unable to bring herself to respond, until Harry reached for the toy again.
"Alright." he muttered with a wicked grin. "I guess you want more of that."
"NNHHH! HHHMMPFF!" she screamed frantically. No. Wait.
"What was that?" Harry asked. "You want me to call the debt?"
She stilled, but finally, she gave a tiny nod. "Hheesshh." she whimpered. Yes. Just get it over with.
"Alright." Harry said, smiling widely. "If you insist. I actually don't know why I should grant you that wish, but I guess I'm just a nice guy like that. I'll do as you ask. I'll call in the life debt. Alright..."
He paused and slowly ran his hands over her body, along her thighs, her bottom, her belly, then her chest and breasts, until he ended up cupping her cheeks. Ginny gave off some quiet sobs and closed her eyes in desperation while he fondled her. She knew that her life as a free person would end any moment now.
"Ginevra Molly Weasley..." Harry began, increasing his voice, enjoying the sight of the despondent naked girl before him. "As payment for the life debt owed to me due to the events in the Chamber of Secrets in May 1993, I, Harry James Potter, bind you to me in body and magic in eternal servitude. So mote it be!"
Ginny whimpered when a surge of magic washed over her, feeling as if she was drowsed in cold water.
"Welcome to the harem, Ginny!" Hermione said brightly.
"I think you need more than two girls for a harem." Harry laughed. "Though I suppose, with some luck, we might get there soon enough."
He chuckled and shook his head. "But let's not get distracted. Our new slave needs to be given her first orders!"
Ginny tensed as she wondered what perverse acts Harry would now force her to perform against her will.
"Let's start with the basics." he said. "First, your most important standing orders. You'll find that you'll have no choice but to obey my orders. You're not allowed to harm me or Hermione, nor yourself. You will keep my and our secrets to the best of your ability. That you're my slave is one of those secrets. You won't inform others in any shape or form of your new status, and you'll pretend that you're nothing but good friends with me and Hermione."
Ginny sobbed quietly while Harry went on. "When you spot some loophole in your orders that might allow you to break free or ask for help or do anything that, to the best of your judgement, you think I wouldn't want you to do, you're not allowed to act on it. Instead, you'll always behave just how, to the best of your judgement, you think I want you to behave. Those are the most important things. Any questions?"
He took the girl's despondent silence as confirmation that she had understood everything. "Good. Now on to the more interesting stuff. You're not allowed to orgasm without permission from either me or Hermione. On that note... Pet!"
"Yes, Master?" the brunette asked curiously.
"I promised you a reward." Harry began, smiling at her. "You helped me with the tournament. You helped me to kill Dumbledore. And you've been nothing but a perfect little slut for me recently. I really want to show how much I appreciate what you're doing for me. So, I have a gift for you."
"A gift?" Hermione asked. "Master, that's not necessary."
"I know." he said and softly cupped her hand. "But I still think you deserve it. Your gift, Pet..."
He paused and motioned towards Ginny as she lay on the bed. "Your gift is her."
"What-"
"I'm still her Master and she has to obey my orders." Harry explained. "But she'll be yours, too. You're my Pet, but you'll be her Mistress. She'll address you as such, too. Her duties will involve pleasing you at least as much as pleasuring me. You'll train her, you'll be in charge of her, and you're allowed to enjoy her services as much as you want as long as it doesn't interfere with your other duties."
"Wow, Master!" Hermione beamed. More than by the gift itself she was touched by the kind gesture that showed her how much he appreciated, even loved her. "I - I don't know what to say. Thank you!"
Harry smiled. "You're very welcome, Pet."
"I - I'm just - so happy! - May I please kiss you, Master?" she requested.
"Of course." Harry whispered and leaned towards her, capturing her lips in a deep kiss that soon grew heated. He delved his tongue onto her mouth when she parted her lips, and she readily submitted to him as their tongues battled.
"Thank you." Hermione breathed when they parted.
"I'm glad that you like the gift." Harry said and turned back to the bound girl on the bed who had watched their entire exchange with silent trepidation.
"Now, Ginny, as I said, Pet will be in charge of you." he told her. "You'll address her as Mistress. You have a standing order to obey her commands as if they were mine. As long as her commands don't contradict mine, of course. But she'll be in charge of you most of the time, and your purpose in life will be to serve and pleasure both of us."
He smirked at the distraught girl. "I'm sure you look forward to learn how to eat your Mistress's pussy. Now, the last thing... your name. That obviously has to change, too!"
Ginny only whimpered, while Hermione nodded eagerly. "What do you have in mind, Master?" the brunette wondered.
"I know how much you enjoy your toys, Pet. As Ginny will be your new toy, your fucktoy, I think that should be her name from now on. What do you think?"
"Good idea, Master!" Hermione said with a small giggle. "Very appropriate!"
"Great! You hear that?" Harry said to the mortified bound girl. "Your name will no longer be Ginny. Though you'll still use your former name in public. But among us, you'll be Fucktoy. I hope you like the name. It suits you well."
Ginny only responded with a few more sobs. She was utterly horrified by the endless string of humiliations that were heaped upon her by her tormentors. She couldn't comprehend how her house mates could be doing this to her.
"Now, Fucktoy, I think it's time to begin your training." Harry continued, enjoying Ginny's fearful look at him. "Pet, untie her. And free her mouth. How else would we put her slutty mouth to its intended use?"
"Yes, Master." Hermione replied and leaned over the girl. She freed Ginny of the ball gag and then fished the saliva-soaked panties out of her mouth, throwing them aside.
"Pleeeaaase." Ginny moaned weakly as soon as she could speak again. "Please just-"
"Hush!" Hermione interrupted the girl, pressing a finger to Ginny's lips. "No need to beg, Fucktoy. You'll get to suck Master's cock soon enough. Just be patient for a minute longer while I untie you."
Ginny remained frozen and only sobbed some more while Hermione proceeded to untie the ropes on her wrist cuffs. Once she was free, Ginny brought her hands towards her and rubbed her sore wrists. She feared what would happen to her next, but at least she could finally get rid of the rubber cock that stretched out her aching pussy. She reached down between her still tied and spread legs to retrieve the toy but her hand was caught by Hermione.
"No." the brunette sternly. "Neither one of us is allowed to remove toys on or inside us until we're given permission by our Master. Or by your Mistress, in your case. You'll keep it where it is until you're told otherwise. That's another standing order. But don't worry, you'll soon learn that a good little slut enjoys to have her holes filled. In fact, I think you should thank Master right now for allowing your pussy to be filled this good!"
Despite her desperation, Ginny felt something snap inside her at that. First, the rights to her person had been given away as a "gift". Then, she had been given a new "name" that was nothing but a demeaning insult. And now Hermione wanted her to "thank" Harry for abusing her. It was simply too much.
"YOU SICK FUCKS!" she screeched desperately. "I won't do that! You - you CRAZY BITCH! I'll NEVER do that! LET ME GO!"
Hermione winced slightly. "Ouch. That wasn't smart, Fucktoy. You're really in for it now."
"DON'T CALL ME THAT! I'M GINNY! GINNY! MY NAME IS-"
"SHUT UP!" Harry yelled, and with a choking sound, Ginny's rant stopped abruptly, much to her own shock. She moved her lips in silent protest, but she couldn't utter a single further word.
"Alright, that's it!" Harry said loudly. "You're no longer allowed to talk! Fucktoys don't talk, after all. You'll only speak when spoken to, and then you'll always address us respectfully, as Master or Mistress. And you'll always refer to yourself as Fucktoy. That's your true name from now on and you'll use it when you're in private, even when you'll still pretend to be Ginny in public. And you'll embrace your name. Your name is Fucktoy because you'll be our fucktoy. It's really not that difficult."
He paused and looked at her coldly. "Now, what's your name?"
Her name was Ginny. No matter what her sick torturers told her! She would never submit. She would never do that! She opened her mouth to tell them all that and some more, but-
"My name is Fucktoy, Master."
No, that wasn't what she had wanted to say! Why had she said that? What was wrong with her?
Harry nodded with satisfaction. "That's right. And why are you called that?"
She wasn't called that! She was Ginny! Her name was Ginny! Nothing else! Why did he think-
"I'm called Fucktoy because I'm your and Mistress's fucktoy, Master." she responded, much to her own mortification.
"Very good. I'm glad to see that you can learn!" Harry concluded, but then his gaze turned colder. "But you'll still be punished for your unseemly temper-tantrum. Insulting your Master and Mistress really is the height of insubordination!"
Ginny glared at him with both dread and fury, but she wasn't able to offer a response no matter how hard she tried.
"You know, Fucktoy, you should be grateful that you're not allowed to talk." Hermione chuckled when she noticed the other girl's struggle. "Because otherwise, you'd probably say even more things that would get you punished. And your potty mouth has gotten you in enough trouble already!"
"Indeed, it has." Harry agreed and looked at the brunette. "What do you reckon would be a good punishment for her?"
"She insulted both of us and she needs to learn her place." Hermione said slowly. "So, her punishment should really make an impression upon her. But it's also her first offence, and we shouldn't draw it out too much if you still want to start training her oral skills."
"Good points." Harry nodded and turned back towards Ginny. "Alright, Fucktoy. You'll get a good spanking first. Twenty lashes on your tits, twenty on your pussy. Then, we'll put some nice clamps on your nipples and clit that will stay there for the night. Those will allow you to rethink your actions but won't interfere with you learning how to suck cock and eat pussy."
Ginny stared at him with fear in her eyes, looking rather pale around her cheeks. Harry was satisfied that she apparently started to realize that her actions had consequences.
"Pet, tie her up again." he commanded, and Hermione quickly reattached the sobbing girl's wrist cuffs to the ropes that tied her to the bedposts.
In the meantime, Harry undressed until he was only wearing his boxers. When Hermione was done and took note of his attire, she quickly stripped down, too, and Harry gave her a pleased look when she joined him next to Ginny fully naked.
He had fetched a riding crop from their equipment already, and Ginny was fearfully watching the instrument in his hands.
"You ready, Fucktoy?" Harry asked gleefully and traced the leather tongue of the whip over the girl's breasts. "Pet, tell Fucktoy about how a good little slut receives her spankings so that we can get started."
"Yes, Fucktoy, listen up!" Hermione sternly told the trembling girl. "You'll want to get this right, or your punishment will be much worse than it has to be. When you receive a spank, you'll count it out and thank Master for it. So, what you'll say is-"
There was a swooshing sound as Harry suddenly swung the crop away from Ginny and let it fall on Hermione's firm butt.
Smack!
"One, Master. Thank you, Master." Hermione chuckled, more amused than anything by the playful spank. "Yes, that's what you'll say, Fucktoy. You're not under orders to say that, but you'll want to, as your punishment will continue until you've correctly counted up to the twentieth spank. And if you miscount, you'll have to restart at one. So better pay close attention! You got all that?"
"Ye-yes, Mistress." Ginny choked out between sobs. She wanted to say much different things, shout at them some more or plead for mercy, but she found that she still couldn't speak properly.
"Good." Harry said. "Then we'll begin. And Pet, pay close attention! Because I think it really should be you doing this. So, I'll show you how to do this, and then I'll let you handle the rest of her punishment."
"Oh, alright, Master." Hermione said with an excited smile.
Harry smiled back at her. "Yes. Don't worry, it's not difficult. You'll probably just need some practice to get the aim and the intensity just right. You'll always want to hit her nipples, and later on her clit, as that gets the best results. Now, to aim, you just hold the crop over the spot you want to hit-"
He brushed the crop over Ginny's left nipple.
"And then, you just-"
Harry reared back and let the crop hit her perky breast.
Swoosh!
SMACK!
"AAAHHH!" Ginny screamed, her eyes watering from the pain as the crop squarely hit her sensitive nipple. "Owwww!"
"You see the pink mark on her boobs?" Harry explained to Hermione, tracing its outline with the crop, ignoring the redhead's sobs. "The darkest part of it is right across her nipple, where the edge of the leather of the crop has hit her. That's where it hurts the most. So, you'll want to make sure that the crop lands just like that on her nipples and her clit."
Hermione nodded thoughtfully. "I understand, Master."
"Good, then let's see how you do it." Harry said and handed the crop to her.
With a look of concentration on her face, Hermione aligned the riding crop with the immobilized girl's right breast, hovering the leather tip right over her areola.
Ginny looked at her pleadingly, fearfully shaking her head. Hermione partly thought that she really should be more sympathetic with the distraught girl, but she simply couldn't bring herself to feel sorry for her. Ginny had brought this upon herself with her bitchy attitude towards Harry, and she'd even had the gall to try and attack her earlier! The bitch's - Fucktoy's - current predicament was simply the just consequence to that. And now, the sooner she learnt to accept her place, the better it would be for her. Hermione also didn't want to disappoint her Master, and besides, this was just promising to be so much fun!
With a smirk forming on her lips, Hermione swung the crop and forcefully brought it back down on Ginny's breast.
Smack!
"Ouch!" Ginny groaned. "Oww!"
"You know, Fucktoy, if you don't start counting, this will go on forever." Harry chuckled. "And Pet, you missed her nipple."
"Yes, Master." Hermione said with a frown, looking down on the pink mark on Ginny's exposed breast. The pink outline showed that the crop had landed two inches to the left of her target.
Determinedly, Hermione took aim and swung the crop again.
Swoosh!
Smack!
"OWW!" Ginny wailed, but then she finally brought herself to choke out the proper response. "O-one, Mis-Mistress. Th-thank you, Mistress."
"Ah, very good, Fucktoy!" Harry commented as he watched on. "But Pet, you missed again!"
Hermione nodded, disgruntled, while Harry brushed over the pink mark one inch below Ginny's nipple.
Harry sighed and shook his head, and he took the riding crop from Hermione's hands.
"It's really not difficult. Let me show you again." he said, but he didn't aim for Ginny's tits this time. "Turn towards me so that I can demonstrate."
"Yes, Master." Hermione gulped, and Harry brought the crop towards her, letting the leather tip hover over her left nipple. She braced herself, but then she had a sudden thought.
"Wait!" she shouted just as Harry swung back the crop. "Wait, Master!"
Harry gave her an admonishing look. "What, Pet? You'll start begging now?"
"No, Master." Hermione quickly assured him. "I know I deserve it. But I thought that before you spank my tits, maybe you'd like me to take this..." She bent down to the bag with their equipment and fetched a small potion vial from it.
"Oh!" Harry exclaimed, a smirk forming on his lips. "Right! I did say you should take that tonight! Well, go ahead!"
"Yes, Master." Hermione nodded and unplugged the vial of the boob growth potion. She brought the vial to her lips and gulped down the two mouthfuls of liquid. With satisfaction, she then looked down her body to observe as her boobs started to grow almost immediately, expanding by half a cup size that brought her in the area of a very solid D-cup.
"Wow, those potions have really been worth it!" Harry muttered as he reached out and gave the girl's boobs several good squeezes and tugged at her nipples. "You really look perfect like that! Like the perfect little slut that you are!"
"Thank you, Master." Hermione beamed, also very pleased with the result.
Harry shot a grin at Ginny, who had been watching them with trepidation. "Wouldn't you agree, Fucktoy? Isn't she perfect? I doubt you'll ever come close to her, but I bet you still can't wait to also take some potions of your own to improve your body."
He gave Hermione's tits a last squeeze and then stepped back, bringing the riding crop back up.
"Ready?" he asked.
"Yes, Master." the brunette said and nervously pushed her chest out towards him.
"Alright. Then observe closely." Harry said, and Hermione carefully eyed the crop hovering above her breast. "The crop is right over your nipple now. When I swing it back, I move it in a steady arch. And I try not to move my arm too much, but use more of my wrist. Like this-"
Swoosh!
SMACK!
"Ouch!" Hermione grimaced. "Thank you, Master!"
"You saw that?"
"I-I think so, Master." Hermione replied, her nipple still stinging from where the crop had hit her.
"Good. I'll show you one more time." Harry said and moved on to her right breast.
Swoosh!
SMACK!
"OUCH! Thank you, Master!" Hermione groaned as her right nipple was struck. Breathing heavily, she looked down on the two matching pink marks on her tits, two rectangular marks with darker pink upper edges that exactly crossed her areolas.
"Did you get it now?" Harry asked.
"Yes, Master." the brunette confirmed.
"Good." He handed her the riding crop again. "Then let's try this again."
Hermione nodded and brought the crop back towards Ginny, who began thrashing around on the bed anew when she realised that her punishment was about to start for real this time.
Paying no mind to the other girl's struggling, Hermione took aim once more and swung the crop.
Swoosh!
Smack!
"Owww!" Ginny groaned as the crop hit her sensitive nipple. "T-two, Mistress. Tha-thank you, Mistress."
"Ah, well done!" Harry commented. "Now just try to hit her a little bit harder, Pet!"
Swoosh!
Smack!
"AAHHHH!" Ginny wailed when Hermione landed another perfect strike on the exact same spot as before. "Owww! Three, Mistress! Thank you, Mistress! Owwww!"
Harry smiled while he watched as Hermione continued administrating Ginny's punishment. His Pet was proving to be a quick learner, but then, he really shouldn't be surprised about that, as that had always been a character trait of hers.
When the count finally reached twenty, Ginny's tits were covered with pink marks and her nipples almost shone in a bright red. Harry allowed the sobbing girl a few minutes to collect herself again, using the time to inspect Hermione's enlarged tits even more thoroughly than before, but then he decided that it was time to proceed with the punishment.
"Well, let's continue and get it over with." he said, enjoying Ginny's panicked expression as she teared up again in desperation. "Oh, cheer up! You're halfway done! At least as long as you count correctly, of course."
He leaned towards her and pulled the dildo out of the girl's stretched out cunt, eliciting a pained groan from the crying redhead.
"Don't worry." Harry grinned at the sobbing girl. "You can have it back inside you for the rest of the night right after you received your spanking. I just don't want Pet to accidentally hit the toy instead of you. I mean, you wouldn't get anything out that, now, would you?"
Ginny blinked at him through her tears, mortified by his comments, but then she heard the crop swoosh through the air again, and her world exploded in pain as the crop hit her between her legs, right across the sensitive flesh of her clit and the soft folds of her labia.
"AAAHHH! OWWW! OW OW OW OOWWW!" she screamed in pain.
"Wrong answer. If you want this to end anytime soon, you better start counting." Hermione said in a bossy tone and swung the crop again before Ginny had any chance to respond.
Swoosh!
SMACK!
"OOWWW!" Ginny wailed. "Two, Mi-Mistress. Owww! Tha-tha-thank you, Mistress."
"No." Harry interrupted her. "You didn't count the first strike. So, this should have been one, not two. Start again. At one."
Swoosh!
SMACK!
"AAIIII!" she screeched. "OWW! O-o-one, Mi-Mistress. Tha-tha-thank y-y-you, Mi-Mistress!"
Harry nodded with satisfaction, and Hermione swung the crop again.
And again.
And again.
And again.
Ginny was a wreck when her punishment finally came to an end. She was almost delirious from the unbearable pain emitting from her pussy and clit as she was struck time after time on her soft and sensitive flesh. She didn't know how she even managed to count out between the strikes, but somehow, she forced herself to keep on counting until after she had thanked her Mistress for the twentieth strike on her tortured pussy. Only then, she finally broke down, crying uncontrollably.
She hardly registered when Hermione attached three tight clamps on her nipples and her clit, but she gave off one more pained shriek when the brunette pushed the large dildo back into her cunt.
"Alright." Harry then said in a somewhat consoling tone, gently running has hands along the girl's body. "It's over now. I'm sorry that this was necessary. If you had just been a good little slut, this wouldn't have been needed. I hope you've learnt your lesson now."
Ginny was too exhausted to respond and she just lay unmoving while Harry and Hermione opened the cuffs on her wrists and ankles, freeing her from her binds. It took her almost a minute to realize that she could move again, but once she did, she brought her hands towards her and despondently rubbed her bruised flesh on her wrists and then her breasts and between her legs, hissing in pain as her hands made contact with the clamps that were squeezing down on her most sensitive flesh.
"Now, Fucktoy, we can finally continue where we stopped before." Harry said, giddy with anticipation, after he had given her a brief moment to herself. "Are you ready to suck me off?"
Ginny didn't respond and just looked up at him from where she sat on the bed, frozen in fear.
"The answer you're looking for is 'Yes, Master.'" Hermione supplied helpfully. "Or do you need another punishment to teach you some proper obedience?"
The redhead whimpered and shook her head. "N-no, Mistress. I-I'll obey you, Master." she stuttered. "I'll - I'm ready to - to-"
"To suck my cock?" Harry smirked.
"Yes, M-Master." Ginny cringed. She knew that she wouldn't escape this, and the best she could hope for was to avoid an even worse punishment.
"Good. Then come here and kneel before me." Harry instructed her. "And Pet, I want you to teach her what to do."
"Yes, Master." Hermione smiled and immediately knelt down in front of him. Ginny slowly slid out of the bed and moved next to Hermione; her reluctance clear in her every motion.
Harry enjoyed the contrast between her reluctance and his Pet's eagerness.
"Now, Fucktoy, what you're about to do now is maybe your most important skill." Hermione said and reached for Harry's boxers. "A good slut needs to know how to properly suck her Master's cock. So, pay attention!"
With that, the brunette freed Harry's cock from his boxers and started rubbing him with soft hands.
"To begin with, you can use your hands like that." she told Ginny, who watched with bulging eyes as the other girl handled Harry's cock right in front of her.
"And then, you'll start using your mouth. But don't take him in your mouth right away. You can use your tongue first."
Hermione paused to lick along the sides of his shaft a few times.
"Lick and suck his balls." She did just that, much to Harry's pleasure and Ginny's mortification. Harry very much enjoyed how his Pet managed to embarrass his new slave with her very pleasurable demonstration.
"Lick along the length of his cock." She slowly licked the underside of his cock from the base up to his tip.
"Kiss him." She kissed the tip of his cock, her tongue darting out to lick up some pre-cum.
"And then-" Hermione parted her lips and took him in her mouth, her tongue immediately whirling around his tip before she took him deeper into her mouth.
She drew back a moment later and glanced at Ginny. "Then you take him in your mouth. Go slow first, use your tongue on him, and eventually you can take him all the way in. Like this."
Hermione took him in her mouth again, this time taking in his entire length and deepthroating him repeatedly. She then drew back slightly and bobbed her head on him several more times before she let go of him again.
"You can finish him off like that, or he might start fucking your mouth at that point. Master enjoys to let us work for it, but he also enjoys to fuck our throats. Either way, it will end with him cumming in your mouth, and with you swallowing it."
"That was an excellent explanation, Pet." Harry praised the girl. "I hope Fucktoy payed attention."
He grinned at the petrified redhead. "Well, Fucktoy, are you ready to go?"
Ginny grimaced and swallowed thickly as she looked up at Harry and then at his stiff cock again. Fresh tears were running down her cheeks. "Please, Master." she whispered desperately.
Harry gave her a cold look. "If you don't get on with it within the next ten seconds, you will regret it. You better show me that you paid attention just now."
Ginny stiffed and with a small whimper, she reluctantly reached for his cock that was still slick with Hermione's saliva. With her face burning with shame, she slowly rubbed his shaft with her hand and then moved her face closer to him. Grimacing, she opened her mouth and allowed the tip of her tongue to trail over his cock for a brief moment. She drew back almost immediately, but then, fearing another punishment if she didn't, please him, she reluctantly moved back again to give him several tentative kisses and small licks to his shaft and balls.
Even when he enjoyed to watch her, Harry was still getting impatient. "Enough foreplay!" he snapped. "Start sucking me off!"
With no other choice, Ginny did as commanded. She parted her lips around his cock and looked at his shaft with wide eyes as she moved her head forward and allowed it to slide into her mouth. She couldn't believe what was happening to her.
"Suck!" Harry demanded. "Close your lips around me and really suck!"
"And use your tongue." Hermione added. "Run it along the cock in your mouth. Massage the tip where he's most sensitive."
Reluctantly, Ginny whirled her tongue over around the tip of his cock. Pre-cum was seeping from it and she grimaced from the foreign taste.
"Fuck yes." Harry groaned. "Deeper now!"
Once again, the girl had to obey his orders. Ginny closed her eyes as she took him deeper in her mouth, bobbing her head on his shaft and pleasuring him with her tongue, gagging every time he hit the back of her throat.
"Deeper!" Harry demanded again. "Don't worry about gagging. You're hereby forbidden from throwing up."
Ginny shot him a desperate look when she tried to take him deeper in her mouth, gagging on his length again and again. Impatiently, Harry then forcefully pulled her head back and shoved himself slowly down her throat until her face was pressed against his crotch.
Soon, hot tears were trailing down her cheeks as she desperately tried to breathe while Harry forcefully fucked her face, his balls smacking against her chin with every thrust. She was starting to fear that she would lose consciousness just when Harry finally pulled back and allowed her a few precious moments to breathe.
"Is she any good, Master?" Hermione asked, who had watched the show with a thrill of excitement coursing through her body. She hadn't been able to stop herself from touching herself, and she was pinching her nipples with one hand and teasing her clit with the other. But even when she very much enjoyed to watch her Master being pleasured by another girl, she still couldn't help but worry if Ginny was better than her at this.
"No, she's pretty terrible." he replied, bringing a pleased smile to Hermione's lips. He grinned at the despondent girl before him that was still coughing throatily. "She'll need lots of training before she knows what she's doing. But her throat is tight and she's making lots of cute noises, so I guess I'm still having fun. But you're much better than her, Pet, never worry about that. No one sucks cock better than you do."
"Thank you, Master." Hermione beamed at the praise just as Harry plunged his cock back into Ginny's unwilling throat.
He resumed to roughly fuck her face, taking his enjoyment out of her gagging untrained mouth, never giving her more than the barest time needed to breathe after several choking thrusts.
When his moans got louder, Hermione knew that he was getting close and she moved closer to the other girl.
"You probably know what will happen now." she quietly said to Ginny while Harry continued to thrust into her. "He'll soon come and shoot his cum into your mouth. So, here's another standing order for you: When he does, you're not allowed to spit out his cum, nor are you allowed to swallow it until you're told otherwise. You'll just keep it in your mouth. I admit it's a bit of an acquired taste, but don't worry, you'll get used to it soon."
"Yes, she will." Harry grinned at the redhead whose teary eyes showed her incomprehension, shame and desperation, before he gave a moan of pleasure. "Fuck yes! Here it comes!"
Ginny couldn't believe what was happening. She never could have imagined to take part in anything like this, and her eyes bulged in shock when she felt Harry's cock pulsate inside her mouth as he reached his climax.
Harry jerked his hips forward and rammed his cock fully down her throat and he came hard into her throat, causing the unprepared girl to choke and gag while he pulled out slightly and finished by filling her mouth with his seed.
When he let go her, Ginny doubled over, coughing and wheezing, desperately trying to gather her breath. She grimaced from the salty, bitter, and altogether unpleasant taste of the spunk that filled her mouth, but when she tried to spit it out, she once again found that she wasn't in control over her own body as she was unable to rid herself of the jizz in her mouth.
"Tasty, isn't it?" Hermione grinned, even when Ginny gave her an incredulous look. "Well, give it some time. You'll get much more of it every day from now on. You'll learn to enjoy it soon enough."
Harry chuckled at the short flash of anger in Ginny's eyes at that, delighted that her spirit wasn't entirely broken yet. He liked to see her struggling in vain.
"You want to say something?" he challenged her. "Finding it hard to speak with your mouth full of cum? Well, go ahead, swallow it!"
Scowling, Ginny tried to choke down the gooey spunk in her mouth. It took her some effort and several gulps to do as commanded, and she coughed and gagged when she was done.
"There you go!" Harry said cheerfully. "Now, feel free to speak again. But you'll better watch your mouth if you don't want another punishment."
He saw in her eyes how the little fight left in her was almost immediately quenched with resignation and shame with his comment.
"Ah, not so bold now, are we?" Hermione commented with a smug smile at Ginny. "I see you're able to learn. You're right to not speak out. But you should still say something, Fucktoy. You should thank your Master for letting you suck his cock and swallow his cum."
Ginny gave Hermione another disbelieving look, but the brunette only raised her eyebrows expectantly at her. "Go ahead."
Resignedly, Ginny looked back at Harry. "Th-thank you, Master, for - for letting me s-suck your cock and - and swallow your cum." she whispered despondently.
"You're very welcome, Fucktoy." Harry replied graciously, an amused smirk on his lips. "And now, I think it's time for you to take care of Pet here!"
"Oohh! Thank you, Master!" Hermione said happily. "Will you order her to eat my pussy?"
"Yes, she'll do exactly that now." Harry replied. "After all, it's important that Fucktoy's oral skills are well-rounded. I mean, she wouldn't be much of a fucktoy if she couldn't make you cum, too, now, would she?"
He ignored Ginny's whimpers and focused on Hermione again. "But, Pet, let me remind you: She's yours, too. You can order her to do it yourself. You only need my permission to cum. And for tonight, you have it."
"Thank you, Master." Hermione beamed. With an expectant look on her face, she turned towards the other girl who knelt next to her.
"Please." Ginny whispered pleadingly. "Don't make me. I'm not a lesbian."
Harry shook his head. "So what? Neither is Pet. Well, maybe she's a little bi." He chuckled at Hermione's noncommittal shrug. "But you won't be her lover, you're just her fucktoy. You'll better let go of this silly notion that you still have a right to have personal preferences or likes or dislikes. You don't. Your only purpose in life is to service your Master and Mistress. And right now, your Mistress wants you to eat her pussy."
"Please, I'm begging you." Ginny sobbed. "Just let me-"
"Enough!" Harry interrupted her and pulled her up and pushed her on the bed. He smirked at Hermione as she immediately joined the redhead on the mattress. "Have fun, Pet."
"Thanks, Master." Hermione said with a smile and advanced towards Ginny, crawling over her and straddling her torso. She made sure to turn towards Harry first so that he would get a good show. "Hungry to eat some pussy, Fucktoy?"
Only a few sobs escaped Ginny's lips as she desperately shook her head even when she knew that her consent wasn't needed nor asked for. She scowled as Hermione brought her hips forward, moving the folds of her moist pussy closer towards her face. She had already gotten intimately familiar with the other girl's private parts when Hermione had brought herself off on her face earlier, but she knew that she would be a much more active participant this go around.
"Go ahead!" Hermione told her and brought her sex down on her unwilling mouth.
Reluctantly, Ginny parted her lips and stuck out her tongue, giving a short hesitant lick along the brunette's labia.
"Yes, lick her! Put in some effort! Show her what you can do!" Harry commanded, very much turned on by the sight of the naked girls atop of each other again. The slight difference in their skin tone made for a very appealing contrast of all the naked skin in front of him, with Ginny having a slightly lighter tone than Hermione. He also liked that Ginny's few freckles didn't extend beyond her face, where her light dusting of freckles was almost as cute as her wide and desperate teary eyes as she continued to lick Hermione.
Sobbing quietly, Ginny started out by extensively licking Hermione's pussy lips. After a while, she realized that she needed to do more, and she pressed her face deeper into the brunette's wet folds and stuck out her tongue to directly stimulate the other girl's hot pussy. She found that the taste and smell was unfamiliar but tolerable, but to her, the act in itself was revolting enough as it was. But with no choice but to obey her orders, she gradually got bolder in her involuntary efforts to bring her new Mistress to orgasm with her mouth.
"Fuck, yes!" Hermione moaned as she felt Ginny delving her tongue deeper inside her pussy. "That's good! But don't just use your tongue. Use your lips, too. Put your tongue deep inside me, but don't forget about my clit! Lick it, kiss it, suck on – FUCK! Oh my god! YES!"
Hermione's whole body shuddered as Ginny took her clit between her lips and sucked on it.
"Fuck yes! Keep doing that! YES! I'm going - I'm gonna - FUUUUCK!"
Hermione's eyes rolled back into her head as her orgasm hit her, and for the second time this day, she squirted all over the redhead's face. Unlike the first time when she was gagged, Ginny continued to lick Hermione's quivering pussy even while she orgasmed and lapped up everything she could as she was covered by the other girl's fluids.
Harry had gotten rock-hard again at the sight, and while Hermione rode out her orgasm, he walked around the bed so that he was behind Hermione.
"Wow, Master, she still has much to learn, but that was already lots of fun." Hermione said breathlessly, turning her head to look at him.
"Well, then we better make sure that she gets some more practice." Harry replied with a smirk. "Keep at it, Fucktoy!"
"Master!" Hermione exclaimed when she felt Ginny's tongue dart back into her folds. "Oohh! Fuck!"
Eager with anticipation, Harry pushed Hermione forward so that she was leaning over Ginny in a sixty-nine position with her firm butt stuck out towards him.
Hermione wondered if he wanted her to lick Ginny just as Ginny continued pleasuring her, but his intentions soon became clear to her when he pulled her butt plug out of her arse and brought it to her face.
"Oh Goodness." she muttered, but she still obediently parted her lips and accepted the toy into her mouth.
"There we go, Pet." Harry grinned as he aligned his stiff cock with her sphincter and pushed forward.
Ginny watched with bulging eyes as Harry sunk his entire cock in the other girl's arse even as she continued eating out her pussy. She couldn't believe how anyone could do something this dirty, and she thought that Hermione had to be in unfathomable pain, but to her surprise, the moans coming from her Mistress sounded more as if she was enjoying herself.
"Ah, don't be jealous." Harry chuckled when he noted her expression. "I'll fuck your arse soon. Maybe tomorrow, if you're good."
Ginny's sobs only increased at that, but as she was still under orders, she only shuddered and delved her tongue back into Hermione's slit, lapping up the juices that proved quite conclusively that the other girl was indeed very much enjoying having her arse fucked.
As she was pushed forward, Hermione in the meantime had a very good view of Ginny's sex once more. Her mouth was filled, so she couldn't lick her, but she didn't think that Ginny had earned herself such a reward anyway. Instead, Hermione started playing around with the clamp on Ginny's clit, twisting and tugging at it, enjoying the girl's pained squeaks and whimpers that were muffled by her own pussy. Then, she slid the large dildo out of the girl's cunt and thrust it back into her again and again, and she almost came right there from the vibrations caused by Ginny's screams.
Yet, Hermione tried to keep herself from orgasming to soon from the sensations of both her holes getting stimulated. She didn't want to come again before her Master did. But with Harry pounding into her tightest hole and Ginny licking her, she still felt herself rapidly approaching another climax.
Harry, too, was getting close. Hermione's tight arse was squeezing down on his throbbing cock and she felt amazing as ever, and the novelty of having a second naked girl in his bed and her current predicament made things even more exciting to him.
He increased the pace of his thrusts, and just as Hermione was losing her battle in stopping herself from climaxing, her clenching arse tipped him over the edge and he came, releasing spurt after spurt of cum deep into her arse.
The feeling of him finishing inside her finally did it for Hermione and she moaned loudly as her orgasm shook her, the plug in her mouth muffling her screams. Again, she covered the girl under her with her wetness as she climaxed, and Ginny's suckling on her clit prolonged her orgasm even further.
However, Ginny's mouth was soon otherwise occupied when Harry slid his slick cock out of Hermione's still quivering arse and rammed it down Ginny's throat in one shift thrust. Her scream of protest was muffled by his length, but she had no choice but to accept his cock in her mouth until he finally pulled back after several thrusts.
"That was fun, Pet." Harry said, happy but exhausted, and he looked down at Ginny.
"I know you loved eating Pet's pussy, but you can stop now. You're in for an even more special treat now." He paused for dramatic effect before he gave her the next order. "You already cleaned me, so now you should clean your Mistress. Lick her arse! Get all the cum out of her!"
The redhead's eyes widened in shock, but Harry only smirked at her expectantly, and she knew that she was unable to refuse the direct order. Cringing with revulsion, with tears of shame and disgust welling up in her eyes, she stuck out her tongue and ran it along the other girl's anal ring, lapping up the cum that was seeping from her depths, eliciting a surprised moan from Hermione.
"Stick your tongue in her arse as deep as you can!" Harry demanded. "Lick it all up, gather it in your mouth but don't swallow it!"
Even as she was sobbing quietly, Ginny did as commanded and delved her tongue deeper inside the other girl's depths. Much to her surprise, Hermione found that she enjoyed the sensations. As Ginny continued with her task, the brunette couldn't help but touch herself, and she tweaked her nipples and pinched her clit, soon bringing herself over the edge once more.
With a loud moan, she came for a third time in a row, and Ginny scowled as the other girl squirted all over her face again, albeit weaker than before, but still adding her juices to the disgusting spunk that was already filling her mouth.
Only when she was done, Hermione finally slid off Ginny and sat back on the bed. With an approving nod from Harry, she took the plug from her mouth and inserted it back in her arse.
"Wow, that was intense, Master." she breathed heavily when she was able to speak again.
"Yeah. It was fun. But I'm knackered now." he agreed and let himself fall back onto the bed.
"Same." Hermione nodded as she lay down next to him.
Harry pulled her closer to him and then frowned at Ginny, who had curled up in the middle of the bed on his other side. He gave the distraught girl a brief look before he reached out with his arm and pushed her out of the bed.
"Out of our bed, Fucktoy!" he told the shocked girl, who unceremoniously landed on her butt on the wooden floor. "The bed is too good for you. Just stay right there. You may sleep on the floor. And stay quiet!"
Ginny looked up at him with shock, but Harry ignored her as he extinguished the lights in the Room with a mental command.
As the room became dark, Ginny thought that she heard a small giggle from Hermione, but then she only heard some shuffle of blankets before the room became silent.
For a long while, she just remained crouched on the floor where she had landed, unmoving, utterly shocked by the latest cruelty and by all what had happened to her that day. She still couldn't comprehend how this could be happening to her.
She wanted to leave, to run away and flee, or at least have a shower to thoroughly clean herself, but she had been ordered to stay where she was. Finally, with no other option, she resignedly lay down on the hard wooden floor, curling up to keep warm. The room wasn't cold, but naked and sweaty as she was, she was still feeling uncomfortable. Though the temperature was the least of her worries right now.
She desperately wanted to take a shower and wash her mouth, but she hadn't even been allowed to spit out or swallow the putrid spunk that filled her mouth right now. She didn't know if her new Master and Mistress got a wicked enjoyment out of degrading her like this or if they had just forgotten about her, if she had been discarded by her tormentors as soon as they'd had their fun with her, with them treating her just how her new name implied - like a fucktoy to be thrown aside after use.
To make matters even worse, her pussy and boobs ached from her rough spanking, the painfully big dildo still stuck in her aching, recently deflowered vagina, and the pain in her clit and nipples only seemed to get worse the longer the clamps kept on pinching her.
She didn't know how she could ever make it through the night like this. But with no other choice, she still curled up and closed her eyes, sobbing quietly, hoping that if she only managed to fall asleep, maybe she would wake up from this nightmare.