Harry And Kiki Enter The Silver Flame by SamStone

by CopyOthers

This story came to mind in the form of two questions: What would it have been like for Harry to have learned of magic before Hogwarts a different magic? What would it have been like for Harry if he had been in a different house? This story explores an alternate view of Harry’s life and one of three choices. #Erotica #Harem #Necromancy #Evil Dark Cunning Ambitious Harry #DROPPED

69. Black Business In Surrey (1)

"I think you need to understand something, Sirius. I may have been born of Lily and James Potter, but they didn't raise me. I was not raised as a pureblood aristocrat even if I can move in those circles. I am among other things the Lord Black and unlike the past few, I prefer to behave as the earlier ones did. I am friendly to my allies and acquaintance and as cruel and brutal as necessary with my enemies. Those that harm me and mine will die. That is a certainty and all that is uncertain is when and how. Dumbledore may wish to give chances to reform, but look at Snape. He will pay for what he did just as surely as Pettigrew shall." HP informed while admonishing Sirius about how he runs his house.

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Harry awoke to the sensation of an eager mouth slowly sucking his cock once it had been coaxed from inside Su's thoroughly ravished body. He tried to place who was sucking his cock down her throat as he did feel the softness of her lips and the presence of one of her tits running against his leg. He moved his hand to run through her hair while his eyes remained rolling in his head as the girl did one hell of a job from how he felt the firmness and throbbing in her mouth as well as the hand coaxing his balls.

"That's it just like that," Harry groaned out as he felt her suck him hard down her throat before pulling back and sucking his head hard while her tongue swirled and teased the sensitive spots before he felt his balls tighten and decided to not be a complete jerk even if she likely planned to have him wake up while pouring into her mouth. "I'm going to cum in your hot wet and draining mouth sweet thing, so you best be ready for me!"

Harry let his eyes catch who it was and as his mind clarified for a moment, it didn't surprise him that Amanda was giving him a wakeup blow even if he had half suspected that Sarah would have fucked her until she couldn't even crawl this morning. Sarah did tend to go overboard when she got going and that was likely why she had so many requests to be serviced by groups since she tended to leave any lover regardless of sex spent and aching from overexertion with Harry the lone male exception. As for the girls able to sate her appetite, they could be counted on at most a hand, but that was not part of his interest in Amanda even if she had been a wonderful playmate so far. Harry was contemplating having Amanda nurse Sirius back to health and with rewinding the years that he was losing while in Azkaban still then they were effectively close enough in relative age. There were a few of his former friends and peers that he was half tempted to investigate, but Harry would prefer a woman that he had some control over as otherwise he would not be able to keep the reckless Gryffindor from charging into things.

The half-formed thought was pushed out of his head as Amanda gave him a rather exquisite blowjob and milked his morning wood of its potent sustenance. While he couldn't totally remove the totality of the echoes that Sirius would have from Azkaban before his visit and the Dementors being informed not to accost his possessions, Harry thought that considering his godfather's reputation and inclinations before his illegal incarceration that a girl that could cave his head in through sucking his dick and his balls to tenderly sore emptiness would make up for it. He wouldn't even hold the lack of birthday and Christmas presents against him even if Harry was disappointed that he had misplaced his trust in Dumbledore while he went to extract his vengeance in a proper Black manner. Walburga should have respected that instead of seeming to have believed and fallen into the propaganda that Voldemort had festered, but Harry was Lord Black now and the portrait as well as Kreacher would not bother the man once he was out.

Amanda eagerly drained her boss's balls into her hungry mouth as if it was water from heaven. She was horny even though Sarah had woken her with her own potent and shocking orgasm while teasing her sleeping body until her legs were spread and pussy wet before licking, stroking and fingering her to arch off the bed and then soak her fingers. After that as she lay recovering, the boss lady had licked her soaked pussy and sucked her fingers clean before sending her here to wake their boss up. She hoped that he was interested in another go even though from the state of Su he had driven her until exhaustion had claimed them both. Her pussy and ass were red and flushed with lingering soreness while her ass was still gaping and her lips swollen apart still while her face was alight with a smile that it would take a brutal torture to dull.

"That's good, Amanda, and a wonderful way to start the day," Harry said as he felt his last remaining nugget sucked out and into her warm and welcoming mouth. "I take it that Sarah wanted a nice wake up since Su will be passed out for a while still as I think we crossed past double digit orgasms. It was kind of hard to tell when I got so involved I forgot to ease off and she kept cuming and cuming while her voice was too spent to beg off. Hmmm... Sarah slipped you a special mouthwash didn't she since I can feel the tingle from it."

"Yes, boss it was supposed to have an affect similar to breath mints in stimulating you to feel wonderful," Amanda said after she had purred while swallowing his morning offering. "I think it was also supposed to be an aid to prevent soreness in the morning considering you look up to more and I just drained a good load from you. She made me cum wonderfully last night, but a toy just isn't the same, Boss. I feel so wanton this morning, but... Could I please have your cock inside me, sir?"

"I think that is what Sarah had in mind considering I have inherited through blood or circumstance a faster than normal recovery time and a higher libido that I unfortunately started early trying to repress since I am a driven person," Harry said as he tried to resolve the two impulses that now drove his life: his ambition and the magic fueled by blood, sex and death that he had chosen to meet his ambition. "Short answer was my body responded while my mind hadn't accepted things since I had a good rule of understanding in what not to be like. I had two precocious girls chasing me when I thought I would be descending to the level of pedophiles by responding considering their pasts. Turns out that the magic we had started studying had an affect more cumulative than a time turner and some nutrition potions in jump-starting our development. Now enough of that, as I can see the hunger for more in your eyes; however, I won't be able to play after breakfast with only a possible quickie over lunch to tide me over through the busy work day."

In response Amanda spun about and swayed her bare ass invitingly which was quickly held in his hands as he slipped into her eager sex. Harry sunk to the hilt in one go as she was ready from Sarah's earlier playing and her own morning wake up release. He could think a bit while his body went on autopilot even if he was able to float on the wonderful sensations screwing the eager girl against him was causing. It was strange that he had been indulging in sex to the extreme after the exams were over, but there were a few reasons for that fact. The first was that he had the time and the pent up emotions and drive from owning the exams. Secondly, he knew that the rest of the summer would be a mix of business, training, work, and being on other people's schedules. Thirdly, the train station had wound him back up from the release of the orgy on the train with how much female arousal he had inhaled and felt with his developing mental skills. Fourth, Harry had realized that the cycle for necromancers being in a sexual frenzy rutting with anything willing when their power was at its peak also seemed to have urges in the summer at the low point of the death side while the life was reaching its peak.

On top of that, he had barely cooled down when he had been around the Li's from the instinct, empathic and other stimulation that June had literally doused his slightly reduced to burning arousal with jet fuel. Considering that Hermione and Alice were almost twins in shape while both looked like a younger June, Harry doubted that he would be in a sexual rut with one let alone both in his life. Unfortunately, Harry had been running on instinct and his burgeoning empathic awareness in dealing with people since the train ride had started. He couldn't help but sense June's submissive urges and to respond similarly as when he felt Hermione, Alice, Anne, Dora or even Su's body language, scent and presence scream that they needed a good domination. Harry respected them both too much to simply let his presence compel June and screw her into submission as he had Hermione and the others now that he thought about it.

"So full, so good, fuck me!" Amanda moaned out as Harry had settled into deep yet short and fast bottoming strokes where he ground against her ass. "No wonder your girls seemed so happy. Su looks like she could be Crucioed and the smile wouldn't be shifted from her face."

"Considering that we were somewhere close to if not passing into triple digits in the number of orgasms Su experienced, is it really that hard to believe?" Harry asked as he drove into her as she rocked frantically back into him. "Now hush Amanda as you will need your breath for more important things than talking..."

"Yes, Boss," Amanda responded clearly until Harry pressed her face into Su's over fucked sex and she adding a muffled, "Sorry, Boss," from between her thighs before slipping her tongue to lap at his leavings charms and potions left fresh and tasty instead of sour and icky.

"I did say more important for the moment at least," Harry gently chided her before warming her ass with a few light smacks. "I think we can play a bit before I head to my shower and you can spend some time getting Su nice and licked clean; although, if you keep wiggling your ass against me, I might just decide to fuck it again. I do believe you enjoyed that as well as this before, but the car ride didn't have enough space to explore some more possibilities..."

Harry trailed off as he decided he wanted to have drained his morning wood in not just her helpful mouth earlier and her eager pussy now, but that the way she responded when he screwed her ass was just too enjoyable to pass up. Still he wanted to feel her cum on him as added lubrication even if he could smell that Sarah had made sure she was ready for him to screw either of her clenching tight warm holes. He had really done a number on Su if a girl gasping, grunting, and groaning into her pussy was not causing her to wake up yet. Amanda might not be addicted to anal, but Harry was not going to do something that didn't make one of his girls have a nice orgasm from doing so unless it was a punishment.

There was no real point in doing something that they didn't really enjoy especially as his delving into the mind arts had left him with more than proficiency in Legilimency and Occlumancy leading to passive empathy in addition to the complete transparency of the minds and bodies of his bound servants. This did mean that despite the sinister twist that was his life that he would never sink into the filth that was done by his victims. While he could revel in their suffering as they had earned it, Harry would never have to worry about his instincts causing him to rape someone as he would know if the 'no' was really a 'no' or just playing.

So, Harry knew that Amanda was enjoying things even before he felt her vibrating orgasm yelled into Su's sex start to pull his second orgasm and ejaculation into her grasping and drinking sex. His hand on her ass had done some exploration and it was confirmed to him that Sarah had made sure that she was lubed in case he wanted to sink into her ass and make her cum like crazy. Sarah had mentioned that good lube in quantities was one of the stores best sellers beside oddly breath mints that tingled and other romantic themed things. Ok, they had started to get an upswing in women buying decent toys and his store did not sell things that they didn't try out and were willing to give unvarnished reviews to the customers. Sure, there were the odd flops from their point of view, such as the vibrating pager with specialty panty with too complicated controls, but some of the other things they were trying to improve and thus designed the toys on what worked and not what women thought would work. It was simply a case of the designer forgetting the simple rule of KISS when it came to using a tool. Counting clicks on remote vibrating eggs was a silly notion to change speeds, but other designs were not much better such as click on and off and a variable speed control dial.

Harry slid out of her pussy and slipped his finger out of her squirming ass as he contemplated what toys the girls would like, as even with the number of male employees there was a disproportionate amount of women who wanted some relief. In addition to that, Amanda would likely be eager to try out some with her coworkers since sexual bonuses tended to occur besides the typical oh we succeeded I'm so happy how did I end up in bed with you phenomenon. Amanda had eagerly pushed back against both and he had already felt her have her own orgasm or three before he had let her delightfully pull his warm spurts into her happy body.

Amanda was lapping between the two fucked to still gaping pussy and ass in front of her while Harry had started to move once she had once more accustomed her ass to having her boss sliding that thick, long, and hard dick in her relatively untouched ass. She felt a bit of satisfaction that she was pleasuring him so much that he didn't notice when his two apprentices entered the room while sliding out of their minimal clothing and settled down around the bed to watch him screw her wiggling ass as she licked another girl's cum filled holes.

"Damn that's hot to watch," Alice said as she watched Amanda squirming and pushing against Harry as he had a medium speed pace fucking her eager ass. "I recognize Su from Hermione's letters, so this must be that Amanda that Sarah mentioned. Of all the times our parents had to pay attention, it was when Harry comes back home and can and no longer is reluctant to drive us to satisfy our hunger for his dick. Remind me that we will have at least a week with Harry on the beach with hopefully only Hermione and Dora to distract us from feeling that big dick from plugging our eager holes."

If Harry had looked, he would have seen the hungry look on her face suppress the envy that someone else was being pinned and screwed by her master. Unfortunately, the two were pretty much whispering and he was focused on how quickly Amanda was learning to maximize the pleasure he felt being buried in her ass. Also, as they were not intending to harm them, Harry's subconscious only noted more servants in the room similar to how the purebloods don't notice house elves.

"I will definitely do that, Alice," Anne said as she watched the older girl shudder from the tone of voice she used to describe the games they love to play. "So should we join in or would that just get us strung up and waiting longer? I love you, but master just makes me feel complete..."

Harry blinked as he ground down into Amanda while feeling a tongue trailing down and lips actually kissing his ass, stopping to suckle his balls before lapping at Amanda's sticky sex. His lips were pressed into a passionate kiss as he felt hands happily roaming over his body. Before he could ask a question, Harry found his arm now wrapped around Alice who was making out with him and from the feel of it Anne was the one licking from Amanda's clit to teasing his ass with kissing while her hair gently trailed along.

"I was wondering when you two would make it here what with your families actually home and trying to make up for all the time they have been busy," Harry said as he trailed kisses along Alice's bared neck while her hands caressed his muscled chest. "Now I did promise Amanda here to fill her up, and I don't doubt that Sarah is going to show up now that you two are here. So let me finish with this and then I have to shower, but I wouldn't mind the company there. Hmmm... I was feeling a bit thirsty this morning, Alice, and I think you could do with some fun before that shower anyways..."

Alice found herself draped over Amanda and Harry lapping her sex quickly bringing her to moaning and panting in pleasure. Amanda found Alice's hands squeezing her ass instead of bed sheets and Harry had his hands driving Alice's growing breasts to stiffness and bolts of sexual excitement flowing threw her body. Anne continued her lapping at the two rocking into each other lovers before Sarah did sneak into the room with a smirk at the sight. She added her tongue to Anne's and the two girls had their hands dancing over the other's bodies as they tried to bring their mutual master pleasure while he tried to drive the other two incoherent with pleasure as he had some morning juice.

Eventually after Alice had flooded his mouth with her release at least twice, Harry stilled and sprayed the inside of Amada's clenching ass while she screamed and yelled into Su's reluctantly flowing sex causing her to flutter her eyes awake. Harry found that Anne and Sarah licked him clean as he slipped out of Amanda before Anne stayed suckling him while Sarah buried her tongue into Amanda. Harry found his wet lips kissed hungrily by Alice as she wrapped her arms and legs around him and hung off him as he slipped off the bed with Anne holding his cock in her mouth following like a dog on a leash.

It took a bit, but Harry managed to move with the two attached girls into the shower. He did realize that they didn't really save on water as Anne only released his cock before it ended up in Alice and she stayed hanging on him as he took her against the shower wall while the warm water ran down them and Anne lapped at them both. They did wash up amidst Harry eagerly and with no reluctance anymore making up some of the time he had been away at school without them. He found that they wouldn't let a real shower happen until they had each had him in their pussies, but then demanded that he assert himself, which ended up pressing them against the wall together as he scrubbed their asses with his cock. Of course, the two ran their hands and lips over him and each other testing that the soap was washed off with hand and tongue, but by that point, it was hard to tell the flush of arousal from the flush of the warm water helping Harry limber up this morning. Besides, he had tested their nicely growing and they were proud of them breasts by trying to suck them entirely into his mouth much as they had done to each other.

Suffice it to say that Harry was very much relaxed and spent the time after stepping out of the shower as much snuggling as drying off. They hadn't talked much in the shower as the two tried to keep his mouth more pleasantly occupied either kissing them or sucking on one of their tits which he always made them wet from doing. His fingers had been exploring one while the other had enthusiastically hogged his cock unless the other was pinned between them and the wall or lapping both of them. Suffice it to say that Harry had managed to drive the two lovers to a pleasant and content buzz. This did mean that they would likely be more open in confessing what the hell Sarah had been unwilling to discuss around the less bound guests.

"So what have you two not told me that Sarah didn't want to talk about last night," Harry said after the enjoyable shower with Alice and Anne while their naked bodies were flush both from the shared shower and the eager way that Harry no longer denied his attraction and had plunged into their needy bodies driving them to gush over his cock several times each before they had coaxed his drawn out and calming release into their lips since they had spent too long showering anyways. "I take it that one of the things is about Melissa and why she is no longer an employee. While I do not mind catching up and driving you two to some pleasant orgasms as we get reacquainted after far too long, I will not allow any woman that I have been intimate with to think they can part their legs, pull their cheeks apart or drop to their knees and get what they want. If you try to do so, I will strap you to some toys and enchant them to stop right before allowing you to cum and leave you there for as long as it takes to curb such thoughts."

They winced at the rebuke and shuddered at the state they would be in if they got their master upset. While Harry could be accommodating, his time with the savage animals called the Dursleys left him aware of how persuasive force and even the threat of it could be. They were in a way his apprentices and as Amanda had said, a master had large leeway in what they could do to and with their apprentices. He could as legally whip or otherwise hurt them as well as sodomize and whore them out. It was in a way as close to being a house elf as wizards could become outside of some vassalages and the like.

"Please forgive us, master," Alice said as they fell to their knees and Anne started bobbing her head on his cock as Alice tried to talk their way out of that extreme of a punishment. "Just because we had been without you for months, we were over eager to catch up."

They traded places where Alice spent a few minutes deep throating Harry as Anne suckled his balls going so far as to kiss and rim her master's ass. They didn't want to go without for any longer than necessary and the quick claiming in the shower was far too short. The new girl, Amanda, was busy with Sarah slurping her happily pounded holes while she was alternating in kissing and licking Su's own over used and screwed holes. The girl's ass had still been gaping as he had slept with his cock slowly sodomizing her over the night and her pussy was a red and tender shape as well especially as his hand had been playing with it as he slept with his right while his left had been claiming her breasts while they slumbered.

"The situation with Melissa didn't leave anyone happy," Anne said before spending a few moments tonguing his balls while she nursed his sack. "We were unsure in how to act considering it had never occurred before and you were away. She broke our trust and has spent the time since her employment was cancelled being held for a thorough questioning before deciding what the final punishment would be."

Alice slipped him back to rest in her mouth where she tongued his head while projecting her feelings and submission to her master. She felt the way his hand ran through her hair and leaned into his caress even as she ran her tongue worshipping and pleasuring her lord and master. Her right hand ran along his thigh and leg while her left stayed caressing his feet. Her master did not need her and the months where he was being served by Hermione had worn at her not out of jealousy that her cousin was spending almost every night with their master showing her more and more pleasure, but out of the realization that Harry was as primal a force as the sun and the planets had by nature needed to orbit around the greater well. Most of her excesses were out of trying to fill the hole left by not being available to serve her master. It was not quite as bad as being without air, but perhaps it was like being limited to sips of water at far too separated times.

"Master, there is no way to say this nicely and I believe that Sarah did not wish to discuss such matters even with normal employees," Alice said after releasing her master with an audible pop before she watched Anne slide down and start breathing through her nose buried against his groin as she suckled him deep down her throat with his cock outlined by her cheeks. "She did more than just break our trust. She betrayed us and tried to sell out not just her sister, but also her lab mates if not all of us. Melissa planned to trade most of us to a rather unsavory biker gang that had dealings in both illicit drugs and both underage and of age whoring mostly through tricking mothers and getting them hooked on drugs while the children were given cocktails of drugs while recording enough to blackmail them as well. While some of us are under the normal age of consent, that gang did pick far younger and would leave their victims addicted to being used and using potent and controlled drugs."

Alice resumed her actions while lowering her mental shields and letting Harry get a look at what they had seen and done before projecting her feelings for him and how grateful and happy they were to have missed the same fate. He didn't get a deep look as their emotional state and mental strain reduced it to a series of flashes like photographic snapshots instead of a movie projecting in his head. The photographs told enough of the moments and they were not just visual snapshots, but as if one took a slice of all the senses as well as the emotions, which his girls had felt in the situation. He could smell, hear, feel, and sense the emotions that they had felt then.

Empathy was something normal people had but the Dursley experience had almost made him divorced of normal feelings and incapable of feeling like a real person. Only a few vestiges of normal emotions had remained and his actions had been spun from his will and the determination that he had developed. He had a difficult time understanding people and they had stunted his social development which all the girls in his life were trying to correct even if they used excessive displays of affection and gratuitous actions of mutual pleasure sexual, sensual, and caring. His will and mental discipline were good foundations for the mind arts and protecting his mind as well as seeking to probe others. What had been happening as he felt his own emotions and body responding to their emotional projection did confirm part of why his libido had gone so far so fast?

He was in an empathic feedback loop where their state triggered his state which fed back to heighten their state. Add to that his powers had started to grow since Gringott's at a quicker rate than he had thought and his control was reduced. His magical aura was flavored with his emotions, beliefs and being. It seemed to entice his lovely ladies while stroking their submissive and sexual hungers. Having Alice trying to give the best most single focus blowjob in History was calming him even as he felt a well of dark emotions building to be unleashed on Melissa. He had saved her, gave her opportunities, and this was how she chose to repay him.

Harry drank deeply of the two thoughts twining in Alice and Anne's heads. All they felt for him and the promise and thrill of knowing he would show Melissa some home truths in life. Some of the things they had done and wished to do were exquisite and inspired in their detail and brutality, and beneath that all he did feel their lusts of blood vengeance and primal sexual submission wanting to be taken after seeing his own fury unleashed on the traitor.

"Some of the children were not just prepubescent, but almost infants," Anne sobbed out as she had gutted the man she had found practically beginning to raise toddlers to be sex toys. "We were precocious, but that went too far and they didn't care about their whores at all! I know we like sex and that we seem far too young, but some of them can't seem to cope outside of the parties they were the favors for and they were certainly passed around like it. Every single one of the gang members had sampled a girl by the time they finished their first party and they seem so lost now. We went a bit frenzied, master, but we did a scorched earth solution to the gang before feeding them to Trick, Trouble, and Mischief. The only reason the girls weren't screaming was that their drugs had some pain killer in it, but even we don't rape people."

It was true enough that Harry was against that and yet there were times when the situation where the torture was closer to rape in its actions. Some people might consider impalement rape because done properly the stake was supposed to go through the ass and through the internal organs where it came out near the head possibly the throat or mouth. Similar things where there had been shafts of wood used to tear the pricks ass up came to mind and Alice had her sword spear through from ass to mouth before ripping it out.

"That is not entirely true, Anne, but I suppose it depends on what it means by raping people. Is it rape if a man gets his ass sodomized by a weapon if the intent is to cause agonizing death? I just don't know what one could call what we did that night, master," Alice said with a sigh as she thought over some of what she had done that night while Anne tried to find solace in the feeling of her master being connected to her once more. "Sir, we unleashed our weapons and some twisted spells that night. Most of the gang was impaled Tepes style before we went to town on the ringleaders. Sure, we did tend to shatter their ribs to have some bleed out after paralyzing them, but we wanted them to suffer. They had a girl barely done nursing on her mother's tit start learning to nurse cock and even we don't think any of the games we play should start until we can make a real decision. The only reason they used painkillers and lube was so that they didn't risk the girls and boys dying. They had girls not even through kindergarten getting used airtight while their tiny hands were jacking off the men waiting to use them!"

"And Melissa decided that what this gang could offer her was better than what I could?" Harry asked as he had tried to let the pleasure Anne was giving him cool his rage that someone had tried to hurt his people and had even tried to sell them out so carelessly. "What was she high on the much that Dudley seems to be smoking? After she turned Jennifer over, they likely would have got her addicted and treated just like the people she sold out. Yeah I can see why telling Amanda who is barely involved in the business about this could have been a problem. I take it that Melissa is being punished while we find a way to make an example of her so that this shit never happens again instead of killing her like the fools that I feel cheated from reveling in their painful destruction."

"Sorry master, but we didn't know how to get you here to lead the slaughter," Alice said as she ran her head lovingly against his other hand while the other was petting the content Anne. "It was bloody and brutal with the screams and horror. As I said, we impaled most of them and either ripped open their bellies of slammed their ribs through their backs. The ones on the ground were eaten alive, and I only feel sorry that we didn't have some bugs to gnaw the flesh from them more agonizingly. It was a work of art in blood and gore, master. We did make it look like their stuff ignited and their chemistry lab was explosive just suitable to remove any evidence with the mix there. There was some magic used to ensure that the scene was clean both as far as mundane and magical investigators would find."

"I knew that leaving you out of my sight for any length of time would have complications, but this was not something I expected," Harry said with a slight groan as Anne coaxed him closer to draining again with the accompanying mellowing that would ensue. "I had been worried about door to door salesman, and other such people getting grabbed and leaving missing persons reports, but to have slaughtered what seems to have been a large ring or drug dealers and essentially white slavers was not something I considered. The most likely thing would be being a bit sloppy when dealing with a rapist passing through, and at least some of this is settled. We should see Melissa after this so I can see how well she has been made aware of our displeasure, while I try to think of how to turn this into something useful."

"Yes, master, I will say that some of us have been a bit enthusiastic in showing our irritation and contempt," Alice carefully answered as she watched Anne lovingly coax their master to relax and fill her mouth much to her pleasure. "The potion brewers have been giddy with finding ways to flush and wean the victims from the drug cocktails they are addicted to so thoroughly. The toy makers have had to come up with things to ease the link they have between the drugs pleasure and the conditioned craving for sexual activity. One of the toys seems to be overpowered for any normal sexual satisfaction, but the design for a purely mechanical one has been passed out to a machine shop for muggle use. A vibrator so energy intensive it has to be plugged in and is rather loud with how fast and strong the vibrations are seems like too much when most are going for small and concealable or better contoured and flesh like feeling. Please, master, do not think that we did this to persuade you, but going to the dungeons mad might have caused your understandable anger to cut short her suffering."

"If it had been someone off the street I likely would have just burned them to death quick and mostly intensely short in pain, but this was someone I offered protection to and I do not deal with betrayal well as the Dursleys will find out when it is the proper time among other fools," Harry said as he affectionately caressed Anne's head as she sucked hard to make sure he was empty for the moment. "While our clothes might get covered in blood and the like, I do not want to be naked in front of one who has bitten the hand that feeds. I take it that there are sufficient implements in the dungeon to deliver some measured understanding?"

"Yes, master, whips, chains, and other tools are there while I will say that those in the know have found it cathartic to spend some time swinging whips, chains, and rods on the traitors suspended form," Alice said as she tried not so smile at the satisfied and happy smile that Anne was sporting even as she could tell her friend was savoring and not greedily robbing her of some of their master's most likely addictive seed as she fetched their clothing. "Her subordinates at her former lab were enraged that their supervisor would betray them like Melissa planned to do. She has been treated with potions to heighten her pain and prevent her from passing out, and they have taken a smug satisfaction with how loudly swabbing her open flesh with some of the mixtures causes her to scream even through the restraint keeping her from biting her tongue."

Alice helped Anne slip her skirt and shirt on before Anne kissed her while sliding her own skirt up her legs. Both had let their hand run over their lover's warm with waiting excitement lips and copped a feel of their ass and developing tits as well. Alice stayed silent while helping Anne pull Harry's impressively rebellious pants up his legs. As they had with each other, the girls copped a feel of his ass and his still engorged but not firmly protruding cock. They would have liked to spend the day wasting away catching up on their Harry time, but they knew their master should see the traitor. Maybe he would find something to put the fear and terror of him into anyone that would betray them as she had done.

Melissa could have left without incident even working for other competing businesses with little to no repercussion, but she had betrayed them and harking back to the earliest Lord Black when he had been a necromancer of most brutal and maddening cruelty he had to make an example of the woman. Unlike Voldemort who would have held her under the Cruciatus before allowing all of his followers a turn torturing and raping her, Harry had no desire to allow the seductive power and corruption of rape to taint his employees. They hadn't mentioned exactly, but he didn't doubt that the girls' cruel streak had done more than impale the fools. Harry suspected that a controlled animation spell with some vines or tree limbs given how technically Alice had speculated on weapons sodomizing their victims.

Harry let the two slip his shirt up his arms and with a mix of wandless magic his buttons were through the holes as the girls ran their hands down his chest in parallel while their other hands were doing slight circles on his back. He had been somewhat mellow from waking with Amanda sucking a nice drawn out orgasm while filling her mouth before setting her lips to Su's tender bits and giving her several long minute of pounding where he felt her pussy clamp around his cock at least three distinctive times before sinking into her thrusting ass with finishing with his second release of the morning being mostly into the entrance of her inviting sex. Sarah had come in at that point and gave him a quick suck clean before joining Amanda in lapping at Su.

Alice and Anne had came running in and somewhat dirty from whatever they had gotten up to between waking up and getting over to his home as he refused to call the Dursley's residence and the street believed to be their house as his home. Sure, he had some houses under both the Black and Potter families and he did through some investigations definitively own the house as well as where the bigoted ass kisser worked, but he wanted a place of his own although he might use Grimmauld to set the mood for meetings with magicals such as the individuals voting as his supposed proxies. Besides, this was in Little Whinging even if it was a few streets away from Privet Drive and thus it was close enough that the piss poor trackers on the Dursleys could be tricked to believe he was there when he was here. Grimmauld was in London and short of setting up a permanent magical transport or sending a car that would mean that Alice and Anne would be stuck her getting into more unsupervised trouble.

"Well now that we are dressed we can go see exactly what shape our little traitor is in," Harry said as the remnant of his morning orgasms and the certainty of retribution soothed his mood. "Oh, and don't tell me what you were doing as I don't want to know how you two can get that dirty within a few minutes of waking up. It is a pity that Melissa turned, but I now feel a bit concerned about Jennifer. She was almost in that situation before and to have her sister almost sell her into that situation would be upsetting. Does she know?"

"Yes, master," Alice replied and answered him sadly as the look of shock, disbelief and then disgust had stuck in her mind. "She was most upset with Melissa's action, and it might be better to see than hear what her reaction was to it. It may not be my place, but Sarah was not expecting your guest and likely believed that Amanda would have been passed out from being your sole focus in the car. We didn't know exactly what she planned, but Sarah hoped to find a way to explain things before cushioning the various bad news. Amanda had seemed like she was a nice enough girl, and her being in the car was less problematic than those employees that know you as they might have had a fight to see who would be the lucky one to spend a car ride having sex with you. Most of the girls you have saved want at least one go with you, and we were not exactly quiet about how thoroughly and wonderfully you sated us. There is also the fact that you look older as well as being very physically attractive, and that is without the presence you have that brings out the eager submissive animal in women."

"Ok, so my attempts to delay if not redirect the attention of the girls is coming to an end and Jennifer did something that I will find interesting still lingering after what her distraught lab mates did to her," Harry said as they walked down the stairs and then past the dining room towards the stairs leading down to the basement where the dungeons were located. "This is going to be something that would upset someone with a stomach more delicate than my own, I just know it is. So how is Melissa being suspended, I am guessing ropes or chains?"

"Well it started that way, but once we found out exactly what she had planned out there was a bit of a debate on how to make it memorable," Alice said as they approached the first locked door. "Sir, it would probably be more... impressive if you see what they came up with to suitably convey their feelings on the matter. Words do not exactly convey things."

"As you know a picture can say a thousand words, master," Anne chirped in where she had reluctantly finished savoring her part of his offering. "We seem to have a number of creative types that it is best we have with us than out there. I can say that it is an impressive piece of suspension and one that none of us would use even when you are in your or our most extreme bondage moods. Sex swings and ropes are one thing, but what those lab people did was way out there. It made me seem all there!"

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They had opened the door to the stairs before heading through the maze and down the series of locked doors keeping the dungeon secure. The room with Melissa in it had one of the normally busy cackling and defying the limits of man and womankind understanding potion experimenters seated on the chair while of all things masturbating while reading a book of potion disasters. He really didn't want to know why and would sleep better if he didn't think Hermione and the others might have done similar things. Harry already had his own issue in getting a hard on if he didn't discipline his mind over his body at some of the more exotic parts of his art, but Hermione had as well as Dora and Su been happy to help celebrate any breakthrough any of them had.

"Boss! I shouldn't have slacked off," Claire said snapping to attention while blushing even as her hand stayed under her clothes moving whenever she didn't focus on stilling them while her mind was alit by both how horrible this could go and how her fantasies of the boss catching her and seeing to her filling her thoughts. "Sorry about that sir, but one needs to do something or I likely would have been in there unsupervised and might have gone too far! It wouldn't do to have anything irreversible happen before your say so to the traitor."

"That is understandable, Claire," Harry said with a nod of encouragement. "Maybe next time see about a remote toy if you don't want to be embarrassed by being caught even if I think most that caught you would be distracted and blurt out about lending a helping hand or tongue at the least. Unfortunately, I do have to see the traitor and have most of the days booked with business. I believe that I have come to accept the inevitable in some ways and there is supposed to be a schedule going around."

"Damn! I think I would be far down the list," Claire said with disappointment, as she had not been one of the early ones that had vehemously stated their desire to have Harry screw them bowlegged once his balls dropped, and her mind drifted enough that her fingers started making come hither motions inside her suddenly from just moist to sopping wet sex. "Sorry, boss, but most of us girls would line up and wait our turn if we had the opportunity. I think the only reason Miss Alice and Miss Anne were the ones trying to surprise you was that they had dibs and you both can be rather scary."

"Thank you," they said in a shudder and eerie feeling causing echo.

"Right, just mention it to Sarah and I think there is supposed to be a lottery for what nights," Harry said with some resignation even if normal boys would jump at sampling so many different girls and enjoying the new to them pussy feel and taste. "It would have been possible to schedule in a few lunches, but as these two will tell you I try not to make the first time with any girl be a quickie as even if it might not happen again, I would despite how I seem feel disappointed that I didn't ensure the experience was one that would be remembered until old age took the memory or death."

"That does sound like you, boss. If you are going to do something, you do it properly at the right time and to the best that you can do," Claire said with an unthought-of nod. "A quickie wouldn't be that bad just to get the itch scratched and the hunger sated, but there is a difference between a quick release and something unforgettable. I suppose I should open the door then, I will say that she is a bit of a sight, but with how most of us feel I think it could have been far worse. Some wanted to use red hot pokers to leave gaping holes to put things in, but trying to decide what to insert put that off."

Claire rose from her chair and she put her book down and took out the key from around her neck all while keeping her dominant hand cupping her slightly rocking sex. Harry's pheromones and the lingering scent of sex had stroked her already waiting arousal so she was a bit less professional than normal. At least she hadn't had her gaze linger longer than necessary on how the pants molded and outlined his muscles and limbs, but her knees felt weak and the heady aroma almost made her want to drop to her knees in submission and hopefully spend a few minutes savoring what she knew the two girls with him had. Considering how her heart was pounding, her eyes dilating, and the heat flowing through her body, it was no shock that Claire felt her hand soaked as the boss seemed to melt her calm with just standing there. She had met him before he had consented to doing more than friendly massages and occasionally soothing a girl's cycle with some attention even if it wasn't sexual to him when it was sensual and sublime to the girl losing the discomfort.

"We weren't sure what to do either since it seemed so inconceivable to us for someone to do this," Alice said as she tried not to wax between the uncertainty in how Harry would feel about what had happened to the prisoner and how amusing it was watching Claire going from embarrassed and relief seeking to being almost drunk in arousal with Harry standing so close to her. "If it had been anyone outside then we would have had a much clearer precedent in what to do, but considering how we felt so emotionally betrayed by this we did lash out at the one that had hurt us. I think it might have been simpler just to have slit her throat and dumped her for scavengers as it would have been less cruel."

Claire turned the key and opened the door before the sudden flare in the intensity of Harry's presence and even his magic swirling in dark red and black around his body sent the practically normal girl to her knees. It was not just the presence but the radiating power and dominance that screamed as she bit her lips to not draw his attention as the momentarily no longer so tightly restrained force filled the corridor and darkly lit the hanging form in the prison cell. She didn't want the rage she felt directed at her even as the will being displayed was so sexually stimulating that her still hand was drenched and rhythmically squeezed as her panties overfilled and a visible stain of her release formed beneath her.

His growl at Melissa's hanging tortured form made Claire squeeze her eyes shut and struggle not to sink down on all fours even if the cord going from her neck to the key in the lock would have been taunt tugging around her throat. She knew that they had been mad and lashing out whenever they entered the room and the splatters of blood and flesh staining the walls, floor and ceiling around her pointed that out. Claire had been playing with her sex because otherwise she would have been pacing in arousal and bloodlust to see that traitorous bitch pay some more. She believed she would have succumbed and snuck in to lash out and get some relief so trying to have an orgasm to alleviate that urge was understandable.

"Definitely see the layers of whipping and not just with a plain whip by the look of it," Harry said as he seemed to flow into the room his body lit by his aura seeming to cause the bloodstains to glow. "One can see where the original ropes suspended her, but using meat hooks must be hurting like hell. How did you get them to hold her up with her struggling so she didn't bleed to death?"

As Harry had mentioned, Melissa's slightly moving body was muffled in its sobs of pain even with her body weight held by the meat hooks in her arms, back and the points were pointed towards her neck while piercing through around bones and just above her very painfully worked over breasts. Whip, cane, and finger and fist marks were generously littering her body as he stalked circling her agonized form. He could taste her suffering and he felt a part of him he had normally restrained revel in it. There was no risk of losing his gift in meting out the punishment she had earned by her betrayal.

"The researchers were inspired, sir," Alice said as she thought back to their frantic and rage fueled raiding of the libraries. "They did delve into some of the unsorted and not yet properly categorized books, but they gave a blood oath on their lives never to use what they learned against you. I believe they were quite distraught at someone so trusted not only turning their back on the family of this organization, but also planning to sell us out to suffer in such a manner repulsed them. The hooks were enchanted and slid in while cauterizing as they easily parted flesh in their wake. I think they were dreamed up after watching a few horror movies especially that cult following one."

"I see where they would find that to be an inspiration," Harry said as he let that dark flame that Fiendfyre was a poor imitation of dance in his hand in a shifting near globe of doom. "At least they didn't skin her as the potions to sustain her would be troublesome unless she had a well of power of her own. If we have to do that, best make sure that they are properly cursed first such as mauled by a werewolf first. Now Melissa I want you to be a responsive subject and help me demonstrate the difference between my apprentices here and my own skill. Do not try not to scream, as it will only hurt more resisting. On second thought, due try to hold it in as it will be sweeter to rip your due punishment from you than for you to simply accept your due."

The flame burst with a shriek of its own as the things dancing in the flames moved in disturbing ways to form a single length bull whip of blacker than black fire. The darkness in the room seemed to be a bit more deeper while things seemed to move just out of sight that were not acceptable in a sane mind without driving one to delusions. Things that were some mutated combination of teeth eyes and appendage like things seemed to flicker in the shadows.

As he worked her over, Harry felt something relaxing inside of him. Some long forgotten constraint was loosed and the shadows started to twist and turn defying the physical space of the room. His flowing aura of magic had ceased remaining so close to him and had flooded the room twisting the light in the room in interesting ways. He didn't notice the pressure weighing down on the others in the room and even Claire outside the door. Harry had unknowingly underestimated the difference between the master and the student as well as that his aura was where he had pushed his constrained and contained emotions. The built up lust he had only so relatively recently eased, and the other passions were there. His pleasures found in control, in dominating, in rewarding as well as punishing his followers were there. These things were not what the traitor was feeling as he focused his rage, his anger, his hate at the misfortunes of his life and directed them through the whip to dig into this example of a traitor.

Peter Pettigrew would have been lucky just to be strangled by Sirius Black compared to the agonizing hell Harry could unleash which made the torture cures the wizards called unforgiveable seem so short and sweet in comparison. He disliked having to punish his girls and now he realized his employees in general, but for her actions, Harry had to set an example that would make any repeat unthinkable. Fear was not the best nor the most long-term way to instill obedience. Harry knew that Voldemort was a fool for his methods of almost solely dishing out punishments with few rewards from what his interrogations and other sources had provided.

"You stupid rat bitch fuck," Anne snarled out as she was caressed by his unchained emotions, "what were you thinking you dumb cunt? We saved you and this is how you repay our generosity. I hope the master shows you how obvious your brains dribbled out of those stretched holes of yours if you thought they wouldn't make your life hell after they got what they wanted."

"My somewhat more lucid than normal lover is right, you naïve cumbucket," Alice sneered with a bit less of her normal pride and class. "If you had tried to pull this shit with them, they would have raped you in each of your holes where it is obvious your brains are located daily. If they really wanted to show how little they felt about you they would have let their other drug addicted whores piss in your mouth while the ones with cocks used your cunt and ass as piss-pots. They would likely have dropped a load of cum as well and if you got too overfull well let's play piss on the dumb mule."

Harry didn't notice what they had said only feeling that it made Melissa suffer. He felt free for possibly the first time in his life. Well Halloween had been as liberating as his nature told him to stop being a control freak and revel in his nature. Harry walked the line between life and death, in offering pleasure and pain, bringing peace to the wronged dead and abominations that lived. He would not fall to the lesser temptations of mere power and thus not cross that line into the monsters of monsters slaughtering without discrimination reveling in bringing discord and entropy to existence while leaving little more than demons in human form in his wake.

Melissa howled, screamed, and shrieked as he let his whip lash her again and again. She didn't know that he was methodically working her body over letting him not miss a single inch of her body save what was held in the hooks grips. His servants had done a decent enough job with their tools and a few had pummeled her with their fists, but he had to make sure his was better in its extremities and thoroughness. She had thought she was used to what her former coworkers and associates had done. Hell this was worse than what those two who had just yelled at her had done previously. Melissa was beginning to hope that whatever was on the other side couldn't be as bad as this.

If she only knew of the kind of hell still awaited for her in this life before she would be allowed to pass beyond, Melissa would have tried to kill herself where she was. It was unfortunate for her that the master she had betrayed would eventually be able to call souls back across the veil of death without that meager bauble Slytherin had inherited when that family split. Harry would not need any of the trinkets that Dumbledore and his former friend and most likely lover had been so obsessed with along with their purported 'Greater Good' to complete his ambition to speak and hold his mother Lily once more. He had already partially restored the slights that his family had allowed their ally to suffer. The Blacks were linked to the Potters and the Potters allied with the Longbottoms since time long forgotten to history. Unfortunately, with the marriage of Bella and Narcissa to the Lestrange and Malfoy families respectively, Harry had felt some responsibility for his in-laws actions to his father's blood allies.

Already as he had heard of this traitor the depths of his mind was thinking of a solution to his problem as well as ensuring that none would think to do so again. A body would be useful in switching Bella out of Prison and she had confessed that she had nothing to do with torturing Frank or Alice and had been planning on taking Neville away to make up for the incompetency of her husband in doing any of his duties to his wife or the family. Would her being given the Kiss in Bella's place enough of a compensation for the actions she caused or would he have to find a way to make this as memorable as something out of the legendary punishments of the Greek, Persians, Egyptians, Chinese or even the more recent Romans. Unfortunately, the Celtic people had not been as much for torture and they considered even prison to be a form of it. Better to be quick and just in punishment than all dramatic about it.

'Oh, god, no wonder he draws women to him like he does,' Clair thought from the doorway she had been standing at earlier before she had bowed to her master as he entered. 'Powerful, handsome, and a will to bend the world to his command what more would there be outside of having a nice sense of humor, and knowing how to be a caring romantic from time to time? I will admit that while he might be that from time to time that the boss isn't sappy and that underlying steel will keep a sane girl from thinking about cheating or betraying him unlike the dumb soon to be dead girl hanging in there.'

Soon Claire had found she was kneeling with her legs spread to allow her hand to better play with her sex at the door with her head down, and she had been like that since he had entered the room after she had viciously looked in on the prisoner she had wished she could have had a chance to vent on before they all had passed in to the chamber while she stayed to guard the door. Still it had been arousing hearing them even if it felt impossible to lift her head from where it was bowed or to look up past the doorway. Her panties were soaked and a visible puddle had dripped and poured out and onto the floor beneath her since he had walked past her was a testament to that fact.

Claire's hand had stayed beneath her panties since he had arrived which was slick with her arousal, and orgasm induced juices. She had shuddered with each lash and scream as his unrestrained aura filled the room and drifted past where she was glaze eyed in pleasure and lust. She had lost track of a lot of things, but she was staying at the door like a good bitch waiting to be called or for him to come past her kneeling form. Claire was not aware of the world outside of her bodies constant shuddering in pleasure and her boss prowling like a dark god unleashing his divine retribution on that traitorous fool, Melissa.

"You thought that my employees, your former coworkers had been viciously cruel, Melissa," Harry drawled out before hissing her name while he paced around and looked over his handiwork and the charred marks from the black flame whip slithering around in his grasp like an eldritch horrors tentacle filled with things moving inside the fire. "Perhaps if you hadn't been planning on selling them out to such horrible hands, you could think of them as my minions where you place me as your personal nemesis, but you are not the hero nor important enough for that belief. I cannot believe how stupid you were thinking that they would trust you and not turn around before doing far worse to you than they would suffer. Likely, they would have been blissed up on drugs and conditioned to crave the brutal depravity they would experience, but you they would have broken exquisitely. I can just guess that after thinking you were safe that they would let little Jennifer at you after telling her all she had experienced was because of you, and given what your squicks are they would have gladly let her make you experience everyone of them."

The horror in Melissa's pinned open eyes sent a delicious wave of cruel ecstasy through Harry. It was hard to believe that someone that had almost suffered such a fate would do something so foolish. She had money, status, and all the pleasures she could desire. Unfortunately, that was not enough for her and she had gambled everything and now would lose everything. The torture she had been through had been extreme, but Harry knew that examples had to be made even if it made him seem more like a future Dark Lord than he wished to be.

"So I suppose you should be grateful as this will not be dragged out for decades while they breed you and the rest for docile sluts that crave any and every act," Harry said as he leaned in and looked at the twisted clamps snapped around her nipples before digging into her flesh with sharp barbs before looking down at the mangled mess between her raw thighs. "Now rest assured, my dear personal Judas, that your death will come soon enough; however, I suppose that like those dead men you thought to trade my family for such little gain that I am too thrifty to simply slit your throat and let you bleed out when it gains me nothing more than removing a traitorous rat from my midst. Now I do have to admit that Jennifer went a bit far for her age, but considering that you had planned to sell her into some of the worst forms of sexual slavery it is understandable. Personally, I had not thought it possibly to burn a clit to the bone like that while searing the nerves ability to feel pleasure keeping the nerves capable of sending agonizing pain still present in the surrounding area, and it looks like she used something to get all of the outside bits as well. I wonder if she will do more than just punch and kick your chaffed and raw cunt by seeing if she can burn the other side out."

Panic, sheer and sudden panic was what Harry could see from Melissa's sudden thrashing about in her chains. It was amusing how she feared the coming pain more than her inevitable death. Still Harry knew that he could have been worse than he was and made Voldemort look like a rank amateur in his cruelty if things had been even slightly different. If Vernon had gotten as far as he had feared in his darkest nightmares and decided that a freak was not good for anything and nothing done to a freak was wrong therefore disfiguring, brutal torture, rape of dismemberment was alright then he would have made the Dark Lords of the past thousand years seem like friendly door to door salesman in comparison. The book had opened him up to new things and he was aware that it was a masterpiece of spell crafting with a definitive awareness if not a human personality to it.

If he had found it in that library basement and Vernon had gone so far as to vent his obvious homosexual inclinations or uncaring that it was a boy he was buggering only that it was tight and causing pain, Harry was aware of how sinister he could have ended up like the horror stories and the few evil necromancers. Still with the girls in his life, he felt the positive influence keep those sinister urges that everyone suppresses if they wish to remain a part of a semblance of society. He was a killer, but he refused to kill the innocent no matter how useful or powerful the ritual. The only downside from that restriction was that he had the age of innocence to codify, and it was because of that uncertainty that certain people still lived and not out of some misguided notion of giving second chances.

The Dursleys mostly survived because they were a necessary blight that hid things, which he would remove when the time was right. Draco Malfoy, Percival Weasley and other such individuals fell into the cracks of his beliefs. He could make them suffer, but he refused to kill them before they were of age and no longer in any shape could he consider them innocent if they acted at that time. This little rule he had followed was a requirement to keep the gift he had gained from the unicorn and the Sliver Flame was more important than hasting the inevitable bad ends for some people. He could hope that Fred and George would do the right thing in his point of view, but part of him wished for it to be Penelope's final acceptance even if she would never be his apprentice even if her career interests would be helpful to him.

"Oh, don't panic so after the fact, Melissa. You deserve some memorable punishments as those loyal have earned and deserve the rewards they enjoy," Harry purred sending shudders of terror through her while the three listening girls felt shudders the complete opposite of terror rush so wonderfully through their eager bodies. "The problem with the world is the miss-proportionality of justice in this world. Oh, people joke that there is no justice anymore, and they are right, as the original description is not met. Proper behavior is not rewarded while improper behavior is only chastised slightly unless you aren't important enough and then they have to be seen doing something about things. Now this is going to really hurt, so do go ahead, and scream, we don't mind..."

Harry's voice had primed things and when he brought the flame whip down this time it hit the area he had neglected in his earlier strokes, her tender twat got a full force lash biting into it and her lips were parted wide by the force as the flickering tendrils that had barely been wisps dancing around the main lash expanded and bred down like living things. The scream tore out of her throat as despite her clit having been engorged with blood before seared until it was gone and just a cauterized circle atop her hook impaled and at least slightly spread lips, the nerves had been healed every time damage occurred so it was loud it was brutal, it had caused the listening girls to shudder in orgasm as the vibration from the drawn out tormented wailing passed through their humming in pleasure and need bodies.

As for Melissa, she was well aware that as the whip lashed down through her lips in the first lash that the tendrils darted inside sending pain through her body as she felt as if she was being cunt punched before having her inner passage stabbed, burned, rubbed with acid and salt, and then dowsed with alcoholic ligament that burned and chilled at the same time before withdrawing and a moment to contemplate to sob in relief before the next one tore through her again. As the lash passed closer to the tip finally crossing towards her devastated valley, the tendrils seemed to drive deeper and Melissa imagined that they had stabbed methodically parting her cervix and started to tear the depths of her womb to pieces as she felt what most would call scarring destroy her permanently.

"One," Harry breathed out as he blocked out the three panting girls as he focused on the traitor, "because of your betrayal to your lab mates."

Unfortunately, it was not over for her and the moment that had hurt for what seemed like drawn out hours was met by the whips second lash flicking across her belly and the leaning forward position caused the side flicked lash to dart across her already bleeding in some un-cauterized cuts lips to have the tendrils on the out flick dig not only into her once attractive but now mangled sex from mound to the depths of her uterus and tubes to start to pry open and char her ass destroying the absorption and excretion ability which would cause all those chemicals to buildup.

"Two," Harry counted as the scream trailed into sobs and her cheeks were drenched with her stinging tears, "is for your greed being more important than your loyalty to your subordinates that trusted you."

The third lash was the same as before only more intense in the agonizing wail it caused which drove the three onto a drifting orgasmic state where they had struggled not to fall down on their bellies even as the floor beneath them was glistening with their releases. The thrashing to avoid the whip only made it bite harder into her body as the flame burned off the lubrication that her bleeding would have caused. Her restraints meanwhile were pulled as she moved causing her more staggered painful near blackouts.

"Three," Harry counted again as the howl of suffering caused Alice and Anne to grab each other to not flop to the ground writhing in pleasure as his aura crested in time to her screams, "is for thinking you could harm my people and spend their lives and happiness so cheaply."

The fourth lash made Melissa wish that the magic keeping her from fully passing out would be overwhelmed, as she had not felt such a single intense moment of pain before. As the whip ran through against her mound across and into her sex before passing between her cheeks to impossibly arch up her back like a moving serpent before wrapping around her body like an elegant restraint of ropes with her already tormented and tortured breasts being swollen as the tip caressed her face. The tendrils slipped into her sex stabbing and tormenting while thinner yet almost thorn studded ones dived into her urethra even as the ones digging past into her intestines rendered the absorption of solid food impossible even as the need for fluid would cause her to pass ultra compressed stones. Likewise, the length moving through her ass cheeks and coiling up her body lashed a distance from the whip. Her breasts were similarly impaled as the tip caressed around her lips, nose, and eyes without digging into the obvious openings.

"Four is for betraying your own flesh and blood," Harry said as he let the whip jerk away leaving her momentarily glistening with drops of freshly drawn blood with what looked like lamprey bites amidst paper thin cuts adorning her body. "I expect that when Jenifer used that brand to slowly sear your clit off that it hurt like hell, but what comes next will seem a thing impossible outside your most feared nightmares. You should have known better, traitor, but I suppose that I found it hard to imagine seeking out such individuals after your own near miss."

Harry had drawled that out as the whip danced about him as the flames it was composed of defied reality by forming shapes in the tendrils to cut, to suck, to bite, to sting and otherwise inflict drawn out suffering. He flicked his arm up and the whip arched up through the air coming so close to delivering the fifth stroke with her eyes wide as he skillfully had only the trailing air splash across her jerking back form. The whip hung in the air defying gravity and moving as if it was an unholy appendage floating in water amidst her blood drops hanging in the air. The three witnesses were not looking as they were trying too hard not to collapse on the ground as the shadows danced similarly to the whip in the room saturated with his enraged aura. They missed as thousands of eyes, mouths, and barbs sprouted amidst the tendrils floating around the main whip as the tip twitched right in Melissa's face and her eyes wide in fright.

The tip and whip snapped back like a snake about to strike before darting forward and down before her panicked noises barely formed as the unthinkable happened. The whip had once more slithered through her sex digging deep inside her pussy and ass as the tendrils flicked and whipped the area around the whip which latched on with tooth ringed mouths and needle thin thorns. The length wrapped around her belly and restrained her already abused tits digging into the sensitive flesh while the tendrils wrapped around her nipples struck deep through into the path her once possible children would have drawn her milk. The most horrifying for her was seeing the tip around her face dancing about caressing in pain before the tip dove through the ring gag and into her mouth before uncaringly thrusting down her throat while the tendrils wriggled about in her nose and ears. Her eyes were locked onto the two tips spotted with eyes staring into her soul.

They couldn't hear her scream as muffled as it was, but the three witnesses felt their legs feel soft and their minds flooded with pleasure as their bodies responded to the wave of power dancing through the room tinged with justice satisfied. Claire's hand held onto the doorknob as she rocked against her phantom lover grinding into her needy body. Alice dropped to her hands and knees as she pressed her sex into the ground as she came hard and long squirting beneath her flushed body. Anne had rolled onto her back and then arched thrusting her body up with her shoulder and ankles all that touched the ground even as her spasm spurted up and away her churning release.

"That really hurt didn't it, you greedy little rat cunt?" Harry asked as her scream when he removed the burrowing living flame had sent the three into a fog of sensation as his own emotions washed through them dragging them into a daze for a few minutes as he teased Melissa by almost striking her again. "You betrayed me and spat your contempt of me and mine with your actions. Be grateful I didn't keep you like that for hours even if the idea is tempting. You two stop writhing on the floor, as I have a little test for you two. Considering that your skills in this need some improving, I want you two to try what I have been doing with your own flames and since we don't want her dying while you use the blue on her I will be using the white to prevent this damned bitch from dying or passing out."

"Yes, sir," Alice and Anne snapped out as they dragged their flushed and eager bodies off the ground to stand near their master. "We won't be able to make her scream anywhere as well as you did, but we will do our best."

"I expect you two will do just that, my apprentices," Harry said with a fond look that caused them to smile and preen before him showing off their aroused state through their meager clothes. "If you impress me, we can play a bit before other business concerns are dealt with. Now let's see how far you two have come while I have been away."

With that said, the three turned their attention to the suspended corpse to be before they unleashed their talents in hurting the traitor much to the pleasure of their audience. Claire was shuddering as the sounds were making her body hum with pleasure while her hand was being soaked with more of her arousal and release. She wanted to look, but the room's overfilled feel made her unable to look up. Oh, she could hear the delicious screams and the sound of air being parted as whips struck and danced over Melissa's body. She did feel a moment of disappointment that those two would likely get to play with the boss and have him so skillfully pleasuring them, but there was plenty of time to try to get into being his eager bed warmer and sex toy at least for one night.

The rumors about Melissa's replacement had already spread this morning before she had gotten her turn at watch and the girl had showed up last night even if she had been working elsewhere in the organization. There was a slight bit of disappointment that she hadn't been on rotation, but when she had heard that her new lead would be the girl that had been on the normal side of things even if it seems she was now trained in things. The girls that had been busy at the house last night had caught enough of the conversations to know that and that her new boss had been lucky enough to be dinner and a show for the boss. Her early morning breakfast had been time enough to get caught up on the gossip from the night crew and that while Amanda had that privilege that she had spent het night being ravished by Sarah while the boss had been entertaining his guest from school.

She didn't begrudge that he hadn't shown up the night before for this, as she knew Amanda hadn't been read into things. Hell, Claire didn't know everything that the boss and the organization did even if she had some clues about it. The potion making was profitable and the side jobs were pleasant. Sure, she didn't mind the sex and none of them were forced on either side, and the ones that had more active libidos loved the facilitation for plenty of satiation of their hungers. The boss didn't truck with what they deemed true pedophiles and Claire suspected that the more violent and fighters had gone out and dealt with things even before she had heard some of the things she had today. Even if the boss and the establishment in the organization had killed people, she knew she wasn't innocent in her part of this and she had spent a session or two trying to vent that her former lead had betrayed her so deeply.

Claire heard the sobbing of the bitch and the words that the boss confided in his apprentices as he educated them in how to better squeeze more suffering from the traitor, but she felt light headed from the power flowing through the room, and she doubted that if he walked by she wouldn't try something submissively leading unless he was carrying one of them sheathed on his cock like he had her new lead the night before. If he walked by and his whispered and gossiped about endowment wasn't being played with than Claire wouldn't mind at least burying her head into his thighs while greedily gobbling that thick long meat. Sure, Claire wanted to have that cock buried deep in her wet twat, but she doubted that she could get that while on duty here even if she was masturbating like mad on her knees while the boss was drawing out that dumb cunts agony.

"Way too long, sir, it's been way too long even with that quickie earlier. I had almost forgot how good you feel inside me," Alice purred in pleasure as she sighed out as she felt Harry ease into her and she had to focus not to release her curse on Melissa even as she noticed that Harry had sunk into her without a flicker of control in his own spell. "Sure Anne has helped with toys, but they don't feel the same and while there are toys that are ridiculously sized you just fit so fully inside while stretching me so wonderfully. I will admit that having your cock buried inside will make this harder to concentrate on..."

For a moment, the room was silent save for the whimpers of Melissa as the torment ebbed just a bit. Harry's concentration had remained while his apprentices had been distracted by his sliding into Alice as she had been kneeling along with Anne as Harry had let his aura rise and fall with the screams they ripped out of their victim. Having Harry press into her before releasing his strained dick and rubbing it into her soaked sex was not great for the two watching and casting girls.

"It would also give Anne an unfair advantage in having less distraction physically while being an attention getting sight to watch," Harry said as he started to slowly grind deep into Alice's pleasantly full once more sex. "Anne, come over here, and let's find out just how well you concentrate with a distraction of your own. Worse comes to worse and her mind is a bit broken after this or if you too manage to distract me more than some physical healing before our punching bag's fate is set. Sooner or later we will have to finish things, but I want all of those affected to have had their retributions met before finding a use for her elsewhere."

Claire wondered how he could hold conversations like that when he was buried into one nice tight and responsive pussy that her tongue and fingers had been eager to explore over her employment while the boss had been away. It was something that did raise the boss to a pedestal in the rest of the employees' opinions. He could drive a girl out of her mind while holding a conversation or focus all of his attention and leave her hopelessly sated knowing that for those brief moments all of that intensity was drowning in its depth. She didn't hear a response before a gasp was drawn from Anne's lips and she started to let out obvious sounds of pleasure mixing with the ones from Alice's happy screwing.

She so wanted to look up, but Claire knew that if she did that she would likely try to run full tilt into the room while tearing her clothes off likely with the door slamming shut behind them or being chocked like an overeager puppy overreaching their leash. The sounds were stimulating enough and thankfully her knees too weak from the orgasms slamming and the convulsive churning of her entire erogenous zones stimulation to do more than flop to her back or belly and hope that their boss would take mercy and cum inside her needy body. Claire could only hope that it was after some vigorous pounding into of her ravenous sex although he would settle for nursing on his cock until he came in her mouth.

The tempo of Melissa's tortured screams increased even as Claire heard the increased frenzy of the sexual actions occurring in front of her. She could practically see it out of the corner of her eyes as Anne bucked into his skilled mouth while Alice thrust back as he rhythmically thrust against her ass. The smell of their sex was overpowering even the wounds and blood from the bitch and the intensity of her screams and their labored breathing as the boss drove them both to distraction with pleasure seemed to cause his power to drown them all in its depths.

"No fair," Anne gasped out as she felt her spell dissipate under his tongue. "You're better than a girl at that..."

"Quite complaining, Anne," Alice panted out as her spell was wavering under the animalistic rutting she was experiencing. "Just need to practice more..."

"You were saying," Anne coyly teased after Alice started to drift into the haze of pleasure while Harry gave her less demanding yet soothing licks. "Give the bitch a good rip, master and I don't just mean that horny slut of a friend you're pounding into!"

Claire could tell that the boss had done just that as well as turning his momentary reprieve to demanding Anne sate his thirst with her release as often and deeply as possible. The air was humming with power and the screams tearing out of the dumb cunt were getting louder and longer in their intensity even as she felt her body thrumming with her own orgasms coming quicker and deeper in their potency. What of her mind was not mostly delirious with the induced pleasure Claire thought that the force was tied to how close their boss was to unleashing his release into Alice's rocking in probably perpetual climax, near plateau, climax again cycle.

"Oh fuck," Claire bit out as she felt as if her body had just been fucked out of her body while the scream suddenly became near silent even as Anne and Alice howled in pleasure. "Oh... God... Yes! More... Cum... More!"

Claire sagged down against the door with her panties freshly soaked beyond the cloths ability to hold as the wave of power and excitement that washed out of the room as Harry unrestrained and uninhibited unleashed his bodies orgasming elation into Alice's milking body even as his lips were parted and suckling down Anne's flowing juices. She felt like she had gone a day in being the center one of Sarah's orgies as she was glistening with sweat and her hair was tussled even as her skin was flush with afterglow not to mention the way her parted thighs were slick with sticky and sweet juices along with her hand. Despite feeling like she was satiated by hours of sexual satisfaction, Claire felt a burning need still for Harry that had crystallized her determination to spend at least some time with her body convulsing as a slave to his attentions. She didn't want to know how the two before her had managed to not grab a girl or each other and try to reach this state of bliss as often as possible.

She had found the boss attractive before this and would have eagerly jumped at the chance to explore her desires with him, but this had made some things clearer as he had not been anywhere as unrestrained around them so the vehemously stated fact that Alice and Anne had carved out their dibs for being with Harry before the gaggle of girls that were attracted to him made perfect sense to her now. Working for Harry was never going to be unpleasant unless she did something as stupid as Melissa, which Claire believed required a complete case of the stupid's to even contemplate. Finding out that the earlier girls had managed along with these two chilling darlings to beg the boss to ease their monthly problems had been a bit of a cruel thing even with the increased recreation and soothing comforts that the spa now offered. It did sounds as if the boss's tongue was wicked and wild in driving a girl to exhaustion, but that was just from the rumors and now she had first sight observation in the talent involved. Now if only she could be on the receiving end of both actions she had listened in on than she would have something to really add to the gossip pool.

"That was quite enjoyable," Harry said with a thick and distorted voice after releasing Anne's shiny lips from his. "Even if I was disappointed that Melissa was such a short sighted cunt, and she needed to be made an example of for doing so. I will admit that I had missed the unique experience that each of you is to be with, my dears. Unfortunately as much business this was, it was more pleasure for us than time permits. We have too much to do and too little time to do it in as it is now. Perhaps the time turners will be necessary more so than I had thought considering how distracting you both have been."

Harry shifted back and stretched while grinding deep into Alice who moaned happily even if Anne was plopped on top of her back to back. The three sexually stimulated to happiness women could hear the answering sound part from his lips as he bottomed out deep inside a still twitching Alice who had her friend splayed across her back and dripping some juices that she had dripping out after the fact. He contemplated moving outside of the comfortable warmth he was enjoying, but he could wait a few moments or minutes and luxuriate in the feel of satisfied female flesh surrounding him while he drank deep of the empathic happiness he was feeling.

His eyes took in the lack of restraint as his magic had flooded the room and slithered past down the hall. Harry realized that he would have to rein this in especially since he could see the effects it was having. Unfortunately, it seemed the sexual bliss he was savoring made it difficult to rein it in too much, but with effort, he pulled up some of his concentration and drew his magic back even if the black glow seemed to persist while the shadows didn't seem as alive anymore. Still with a look around he was satisfied that he wouldn't cause problems too much even if he had let the white flame heal a bit too long considering how blank eyed Melissa was at the moment.

"Yes, I definitely think they will be necessary since I doubt you two will not want to catch up on missed opportunities while we also have to keep our training and work schedules met," Harry said as he fought not to stay deep inside Alice and her drawing pussy as he slowly slid out leaving Alice trying to pout at the withdrawal. "Still we did play with the bitch for a bit too long, and we have some business before lunch and then we can spend the afternoon seeing what we need to adjust on our itinerary. I hadn't planned on having a traitorous rat to torture today. Probably should find out more about who she had been planning to sell us all out to since I doubt the gang here was all of their organization."

Harry gracefully flowed up from his knees to stand with his still slick and proud arousal was standing firm even as he gave both girls a fond kiss and fondling as he did so. The two girls followed in getting to their feet with Alice inclining her back and Anne sliding her legs down to rise off her impromptu chair before Alice rose from her hand and knees. Their clothing easily slipped back into place while moving to snuggle next to their man. They partially wondered about slurping him clean before tucking him away but the wicked smirk he gave the delirious Claire made them want to giggle at the amusement they felt. Alice had snapped her lips shut when he had withdrew and she felt wonderful with his offering splashing inside her.

"Hello Claire, I see that you have been a good girl guarding the door like that," Harry said with a fond smile at the adoration and lust glazed eyes she had while he gave her a friendly pat as if she was a good little bitch. "I think we will be discussing things with you and your lead over dinner with some pleasant deserts. In the mean time I will see about sending someone to keep you company or relieve you for lunch. We will be busy between the two, but you likely have some other things to keep yourself occupied until then."

He had maintained his speech even as her lustful gaze fell to his still slick with Alice's juices cock and her mouth parted and slipped him inside. Her mind heard what he said as she licked him clean before starting to suck a nice snack free. Alice had shifted a bit and Anne had twisted to give her friend a quick lick in the meantime.

"That's nice Claire, and I think we will both enjoy dinner tonight," Harry said in an arousing shudder causing voice as she pressed her nose to his belly and felt him buried down her throat. "Definitely going to return the favor and I doubt these two won't want to see about doing the same while we are here. Alice even has a gift for you as well."

Claire stayed on her knees as she happily drew some of her boss's addictive seed down her throat before having her face drawn into Alice's lower lips which opened and she pushed some more into her mouth. She felt a bit like when she had tried that bad bit of calming potion, but it felt more like what those idiots following that third rate hack who called himself Big D were smoking. Claire suddenly swallowed when she felt someone else's hands slip under her soaked panties and replaced her now flopped on the side and wet hand even as someone took that hand into their lips and cleaned them.

"What do you think Anne, my delicious devil?" Harry asked the girl who was happily licking the other girls fingers clean while pouting that the new girl was still busy lapping at her friend's nicely stretched sex. "Is it me or does Claire here taste like cherries or is that sweet cherry wine?"

"You know it does taste just like that wine we had for Christmas this year that filled us all with cheer," Anne commented after letting the Claire's soaked finger out having sucked it clean like the girl had their master's dick. "You remember that wine that made you seem to last even longer than normal and as horny as you were on All Hallows Eve. I would say that she tastes just like it and it's a shame I can't keep tasting it."

"I suppose you have a point and when Alice is done we can see about setting some more things right," Harry said with a momentary happy smile as he thought over what he just said as he had noticed his fingers were teasing her more to get some more of her juices even as she was pressing her eager sex against his hand. "I think this girl's nectar has made us a little bit merry since she tasted so much like that cherry. Do rest up Clair our sweet thing, because if your juices keep me as worked up as you taste you will need the rest. I also think that when you can get away from your post here that you skip any diet or restrictions and chow down some serious calories for you are going to need it."

"Yes, boss," Claire happily sighed out contently as she closed her eyes and had a tender and gentle release on his fingers slowly stroking against her depths. "Thank you boss, I will do that and that feels nice. You three can play with me anytime you like, sir."

"We will Claire now let's help you into your seat while we get someone else to watch while you go crash in the kitchens," Harry said as he lifted her up with his hand still drawing out her feather soft pleasure. "Besides, I think you will like Amanda as she was much more practical than Melissa was. Only problem was that we didn't know that Amanda was skilled and trained to work in our potion brewing as it is not something we can ask of applicants normally. Also it sounds like she plans on some incentive rewards that you are going to like."

"Alright, boss," Claire readily agreed as he set her down in the chair by the door once Alice had helped her retrieved her neck bound key. "Gossip already sounds good about her as a new lead. See you at dinner and I look forward to hopefully being both desert and a show."

"As it is going now I don't think you won't, but these two characters need to have some lessons and I have some of our business to attend to before then," Harry said while relaxed enough to give her a quick peck before removing his hand from her reluctant for the loss sex. "Alice, Anne, I think you will find Claire here fun when you three are not occupied with work. Now let us get the dull part of the day over as there is plenty of theory and I have paperwork to go over."

"Yes, master," they both said with a slight pout at the fun ending for the moment. "Play with you later Claire."

With that parting, the three made their way out of the dungeons where Harry signaled one of the bustling workers to head down with a relief for Claire and someone to help her to the kitchen to get some food and a place to crash before her short shift elsewhere. He headed for the office where he saw Sarah was finishing in the contracts that Amanda had to sign and meeting the other lab leads. She would be having a tour before making it back for dinner that night. Amanda had been shocked that her labs second was unavailable to brief her until then, but the excuses didn't draw attention to the unknown elephant in the room which the other leads knew it was.

Amanda was not quite ready even with the contract to find out about the darker aspects of the organization. The other leads essentially owed Harry their lives through circumstances and the hack had nothing to do with it. Amanda hadn't freaked at the contract nor commented that it had been signed with her blood to bind it. The leads of not just the labs but also the other enterprises had been informed that there would be repercussions for the betrayal by one of their own. Part of the rite would involve a chalice containing a potion and some of the traitor's blood they had drawn except for Amanda that was. Harry had glanced over a way to bind someone to serve him through his blood, but it was a bit similar to what a vampire would do to enslave someone and he wasn't quite desperate enough for that just yet. Her contract would prove binding enough since she was a witch unlike some of the others.

Sarah had already sent researchers into the Black library to search for a better rite in the future even if that family had even found it squeamish to bind them to a purpose. The complication was making sure that it was binding for muggle, squib, and magical alike. Harry did not care about what one was or where they came from only if they had or would harm what was his to protect, to guide, to reward or punish, to lead, and to enjoy. It did not matter that the other houses had cast off the responsibilities and seemed only to wish to retain the power of their past. Lord Harry James Potter-Black was a true Head of House and its lord and master in the old traditions, and to hell with what the sheep in either magical or mundane society thought. He may have his ambitions, but he expected his servants to be loyal to him as he was loyal to them. May whoever was foolish enough to gain their ire be three days dead before they found them!