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becoming the right hand

this is my first story. there’s a lot of background i didn’ include but this is the only way i could write it, sorry, tips are appreciated.
Terran was nervous.
He had been called to meet with his captain and he knew why. He was not in trouble, he’d had been one of the few men to stand when they had been asked who was willing to do what was necessary to be the captains new right hand.
Terrans captain was different from the rest, he was….odd. To be his right hand you had to abide by his religious beliefs and be his partner as well. He didn’t trust normal warriors enough to let them have a voice come decision making time, he had to trust them on a spiritual level. All of the men knew what this entailed. Which is why only three men rose from their knees and stood at full attention in front of all the others.
Terran had been the one he chose, he told himself this over and over again to calm his nerves. His reasons for standing were mixed. He did want a higher position in the Rat army, but he was also very interested in his captain and his…preferences.
The captains tent loomed before him and he wondered what waited for him behind this curtain, how would his future with the other men be if he accepted the position after their first interview, They would all know what went on between him and his captain behind this curtain. He swallowed the lump that had formed in his throat and pulled the curtain to the side.
The captain was sitting on his knees behind a short table. His long blond hair was loose, Terran had never seen it out of it’s usual braided pony tail. His face really was too beautiful to belong to a man, his lips were soft and pink, his nose was straight and not too long, and his chin was rounded but still strong. Terran would never openly admit it to himself but he was very attracted to his captain.
The captain noticed Terran standing in the door way, staring at him. He gave him a stunning smile and waved him in. Terran walked to his captain and sat down next to him stiffly. The captain turned to him.
“First we’re going to have some tea, and then we will continue with the interview. But before that I have to be sure you fully understand what comes with this position.” The captain said, looking meaningfully into the young warriors eyes.
“I know what you require of your right hands and I’m aware of the way you’re religion works.” Terran said, trying to convince the both of them he was confident and ready for what was coming. The captain smiled again.
“What I ask of my right hands does not come from my religion, it comes from my own self, it comes from my need to be able to completely trust them. My religion is just more accepting than yours. Or the common religion of the warriors, I should say, I don’t know if you actually follow it.” He explained.
“I do, but I’m afraid I’ll have to abandon it for this position.” Terran replied.
“And you’re ready to do that?” The captain asked. Terran nodded.
The two had their tea and made polite conversation. Terran was feeling much more comfortable by the time the captain was ready to proceed.
“You have to assure me that you’re ready for our full interview, because once we start I will not stop.” The captain warned.
“I’m ready, sir.” Terran said bravely, the captain admired it.
The captains hand rose to touch Terran’s’ cheek. He stroked it a few times looking over the young mans face appreciatively. It was lovely, rugged but still smooth with youth. His lips were rough from dessert winds but given some time and proper care they’d soon be full and moist. He stroked the bottom lip and the boys breath caught in his throat. The captain knew from that moment he’d made the right choice. If they boy hadn’t reacted to the tender touches then he was only looking for a better position and couldn’t be trusted.
The captain slid his hand around to the back of the boys head and pulled their faces close together, close enough for their noses to be touching. “I need to stop thinking of him as a boy. He’s not, even if he does seem as innocent as one.” He thought to himself.
“You’re sure you want this?” He asked the young man. Terran nodded quickly.
The captain leaned in and brushed his lips against the boys. He jerked back at first but the captain held his head steady and laid a full kiss on him. He stayed like that until he felt the boy relax slightly, then pushed him farther. He sucked on the boys bottom lip and wrapped his other arm tightly around the boys back. He tensed again and tried to wiggle out of the captains grip. The captain pulled back without releasing him.
“I warned you that I wouldn’t stop once we’ve started, just try and relax. Have you ever been with a woman.?” He asked, the boy shook his head shyly. The captain smiled. “Then I suppose you can’t think of one of them.” he said and went back to sucking on the boys bottom lip.
Eventually the boy did relax. he parted his lips slightly and the captain swooped in. He claimed the boys mouth and gently stroked Terran’s tongue with his own. When the boy started to return the kiss he loosened his grip around his middle, moved his hand farther down, and began to rub they boys hip with his thumb. His hand was still in the boys hair and he used this hand to gently direct him to lay down on the floor.
Terran was still shocked he was in this position at all. His captain was on top of him one hand wrapped in his hair, the other firmly grasping his hip, and his tong was in his mouth. The captains mouth tasted sweet like the tea they’d been drinking and his soft blond hair fell onto Terran’s face in incense perfumed waves. He wasn’t sure what to do with his hands, so he wrapped his arms around the older mans neck. The captain smiled into the kiss and moved from the boys mouth to his neck.
The nipping and sucking that followed nearly drove Terran insane, he wanted it to last as long as it could, but he also wanted to move on to what ever was coming next. He’d been so caught up with the trail of fire the captain was leaving along his collar that he hadn’t noticed the captain trying to pull his shirt off. Terran helped him get it the rest of the way off and the captain went right to his nipples. Soon they were erect and sensitive. Every time the captains tongue moved across one of them he had to fight back a moan. Which ever nipple wasn’t in the captains mouth was being stroked lovingly by the hand that was not in Terran’s hair.
The captain pulled away and put his mouth next to Terran’s ear. “We should move to the bed.” he whispered giving the lobe a quick nip. Terran began to stand up but in his disoriented state he apparently wasn’t moving fast enough for the captain, who bent down and picked him up. He laid Terran down on the bed gently, kissing his lips before undressing them both.
He then climbed on top of the young man. Their naked bodies tangled around each other and they lost themselves in a flurry of hot kisses. The captain pulled away again to work his way down. He spared sometime for each nipple and continued down leaving a trail of kisses. Terran’s manhood was standing tall and the captain massaged the skin around the base with his tong while rubbing Terran’s sides and lower stomach.
Terran couldn’t contain his moans now and they fell from his lips one right after the other. The captain kissed his way to the top of Terran’s member and began to lick small circles around the tip. Terran threw his head back in ecstasy. The captain moved on to take the tip wholly into his mouth and ran his tong around it slowly. He got Terran nearly there before stopping. Terran gave him a desperate look, but the captain just smiled and reached for a small gold tin next to his bed.
He laid it down next to his knee and picked up Terran’s legs. He put them onto his shoulders, parted just enough for Terran’s cheeks to stay parted. He picked up the tin and removed the lid.
Inside there was a light green jell that smelled wonderful. The captain took some into his hand and warmed it up before applying it to Terran’s hole. He began by gently massaging the outside of his hole with it and slowly worked with the pucker. Before he went any farther he took some time to admire the small pink thing. It had obviously never been used and was perfect.
He began to work one finger into the hole. Terran squirmed and made small noises of protest. The captain kept going.
“Shh. Just relax and let it in, the more you resist the longer the feeling of wrongness will last. The jelly should take effect soon anyway.” He calmly told His young companion.
Terran tried his hardest to relax but the feeling was just too foreign. But the captain was right, soon the jelly began to tingle warmly and he felt his muscles relax.
The captains finger went in slowly and he moved it around to open him up a little. After he felt that the jelly was taking effect inside too he began putting in a second finger and Terran moaned loudly. When he got it in he began to work with Terran’s hole again drawing another moan from him.
Terran felt his hole stretch with the addition of the second finger, with the help of the jelly it felt amazing right off the bat. He’d been told by a warrior that knew the captains last right hand that it was suppose to hurt the first few times you tried this type of sex. But it didn’t hurt, it was amazing. When the third finger slipped in Terran felt he was going to die if he didn’t soon have the captain himself in him, he’d never been so desperate for anything before.
“Captain, please I don’t-ah- I don’t think I can take this much longer, you need to-to, do what you’re going to do.” He begged.
“i will, but I need to make sure you can take it.” He said smiling at the boy. Terran couldn’t find the words he wanted to say so he settled for moaning again.
After a few more moments of torture the captain decided it was time to let the boy have what he wanted, and too fulfill himself as well.
He took a small amount of the jelly into his hand and applied in liberally to himself. He grabbed Terran’s hips and lined everything up. At first he teased the boy by prodding him but never entering. Finally, after listening to the boys desperate whimpers, he began to slowly push himself into the tight hole.
Terran’s mouth flew open as his hole stretched to accommodate the captains large member.
He didn’t even moan, he couldn’t. This, this hurt and he now understood why the captain wanted him ready. His manhood was very thick and long, Terran wasn’t sure he could take it all. But after it was all in he was able to take a breath and close his mouth. He was settling into the fullness, the pain faded away. suddenly he didn’t want the fullness to go away. But then the captain started to move, in and out, slowly and with precision. Every time he moved back into Terran he hit a spot that sent waves of pleasure shooting through his body.
The slow pace was pleasant, but the captain was having a hard time not shoving into the boy with all of his strength. He looked at they boys face which was twisted in pleasure; his mouth hung open and he was panting heavily, he moaned continuously. The captain decided to throw his control to the wind and pulled out until only the tip was in and rammed himself into the young boy as hard as he could. Terran yelled and the captain stopped.
“Did I hurt you?” he asked, panting. Terran shook his head.
“No, keep going.” he panted.
The captain started to ram into him again, still hitting that spot. He was moaning loudly and wished he could do something to stop it, he was sure everyone could hear him. The captain on the other hand wasn’t making any noise except for a few labored breaths. He caught Terran staring at him and the locked eyes.
“You were the perfect choice, Terran.” the captain said, puffing after each word. He then grabbed Terran’s manhood and began to pump up and down in time with his thrusts. The combination was enough to set Terran off. He came long and hard, covering his stomach in white strings.
It only took a few more thrusts for the captain after seeing the boys face screwed up in orgasm. He gave a few more thrusts as he was cumming inside this lovely young boy, yes he had chosen right.
Terran felt the warmth shooting out of the captain fill his hole and loved it. The captain pulled out, leaving him empty, and wiped them both clean before crawling up next to Terran and pulling him into his arms.
He was worn out, it was his first time after all, and soon Terran was asleep in his captains arms. He brushed the curly dark hair out of they boys face and kissed his sweaty cheek before settling down to sleep himself.
“I’ll have to remember to tell him to call me Ren from now on.” he thought to himself as he drifted off to sleep.

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My Little Lady in Kansas – 2

After hooking up with a sexy red headed granny in rural Kansas I return the next day for some fantasy fulfillment. I get quiet a surprise when she has her granddaughter there as an unknowing, unwilling participant.

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Autumn in New York

Why does it seem so inviting? It spells the the thrills of first nighting. Glittering crowds and shimmering clouds in canyons of steel. They’re making me feel I’m home…

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IT XXX

My first proper go at writing any kind of story. I’ve had this idea for a while now but I live a pretty regular life and I’ve been nervous to explore this side of me but finally I wanted to give it a go. Get in touch with kink ideas for the characters and any other comments you have – [email protected] – hopefully I can find people as strange/kinky as me!

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Ashlee’s story

It was spring vacation, I was 13, and I had decided to spend my spring vacation playing basketball. I found a league that held a program and I signed up. On the first day, I put on my new basketball shorts, a T-shirt, and basketball shoes. I brushed my long, straight dirty blonde hair and pulled it back into a ponytail. I examined myself in my full length mirror. With my straight blonde hair, big green eyes, long lashes, b-cup tits, flat stomach, and long legs, I was naturally pretty. I grabbed my water bottle and walked out the door.
When i got there, I put my bag in a locker and started shooting around. I loved basketball and was pretty good at it, so in no time, I was winning knockout against the older boys. As I bent down to pick up a basketball, I saw a few of them staring at my ass. I quickly straightened up and tried to ignore them. But when I turned around and saw the most gorgeous boy looking back at me. He had messy dark brown hair, chocolate brown eyes, and a gorgeous smile. I smiled back at him, shyly, and softly said, ” Hi, I’m Ashlee”. He replied, “Cute name, I’m Nick”. We talked for a bit, and I found out that was currently going to the school I was starting next year. He was sweet and cool and ridiculously hot. The other guys flirted with me but I barely noticed that they were there.
Later that day, after lunch I was looking for the bathroom when I heard some of the guys talking in an empty room. I stood in the next room, and by pressing my ear to the wall, I could hear everything they were saying. They were first talking about COD and other video games but then Jack, a tall black haired boy, said “Ok, we can all agree that Ashlee is fucking hot, right?” The other guys agreed and then another boy named Ben said, “Seriously, bro, I want to throw her onto the floor and fuck her brains out until she’s screaming my name and leaving scratches down my back.” “Definitely,” Jack agreed, ” I bet she would be good at giving head”. I didn’t really want to hear anymore, so I walked away. But not before I heard another voice and my jaw dropped when i realized it was my coach Anthony saying, “Her tits are so perfect, it’s kinda hard to pay attention”. The boys laughed at this and shuddering, I slipped quietly away.
I spent the rest of the day avoiding eye contact with any of the guys, especially Anthony. When it was 4 and finally time to go, I felt relieved. I slipped outside to walk home and saw Nick standing with Jack. I wondered if he had been a part of their pervy conversation. “Can we walk together?” I heard Nick ask. “Sure,” I blurted out. Jack muttered that he would walk with us and they walked on either side of me. We talked about basketball and school and I tried to forget what I had heard.
The next few days were really fun and eventually I forgot they had ever said anything and just focused on having fun. On the last day, I put on lacy pink and white panties with a matching bra and my basketball clothes, and pulled my hair into a loose braid.
I walked inside the basketball place and realized I was early. I sat on a bench next to Nick and we talked. A few minutes later, he grabbed my hand and we sat there like that, with me trying to control my racing heartbeat. When the other guys came and it was time to go upstairs to the court, he dropped my hand, and I was felt disappointed but didn’t want to get teased by Jack. We walked upstairs and coach Anthony closed and locked the door behind us. This surprised me because he had never done it before. I was thinking about this when I heard a crash next to me and jumped back as 3 guys tackled Nick to the ground tying his wrists with rope. “What the hell?!” he shouted. I was about to run over there but before I could, Jack grabbed my shoulders and tied them behind my back in the same way he had done with Nick. I screamed but his hand quickly covered my mouth. “What do you want?” Nick asked. “Don’t worry bastard, we don’t want anything with you, we just want Ashlee. We tied you up because we figured you would defend her against what we are about to do”, Jack answered. My face must have paled because Jack laughed and said,”Sorry babe but your sin is being too pretty for a 13 year old”.
The guys holding Nick tied his arms to a pole and Jack pulled me into the center of the gym. “Everyone who can make a free throw shot can feel her up and go down on her,” he said. He dropped me onto the floor and grabbed a basketball. He made it in easily and walked back over to me. He yanked my shirt over my hand and pulled my shoes and shorts off, so I was standing there in just my bra and underwear. Jack looked me over and I saw a bulge in his pants as he did so. He pulled my bra off, and I tried to struggle, but he was just too strong for me. My tits bounced forward and he caressed them, rubbing them and pinching my nipple. He brought his moth down to them and he licked and sucked on my nipples, eliciting a moan from me. This encouraged him and he sucked harder until I could feel my panties getting wet. He slid his hand down my panties and slipped a finger into my tight, bald pussy. He rubbed his finger up and down my clit, making me shiver with pleasure. He pushed me up on to a table and kneeled on the ground. He pulled my panties off and pushed his tongue deep into my cunt, making me gasp. He licked and nibbled on my clit until I came, releasing my sweet juices all over his tongue. He then stood up, leaving me completely naked for everyone there. The other guys walked to the free throw line but coach was the only other one who made it because they were so nervous. He took me into the back room and with a huge boner he felt up my tits and pushed three fingers into my cunt. He then went down on me, flicking his tongue in and out and making me cum.
After this, Jack pulled down his pants and his huge dick flopped out. He ordered me to give him head and shoved me onto my knees, slapping my ass. I brought my lips around his head, and slowly took his entire length into my mouth. Crying, I flicked my tongue along the tip of his dick and gently squeezed his balls, sending shivers of pleasure down his spine. I deepthroated him until he shot long ropes of cum down my throat. He finally released his grip on the back of my head and i sat back, crying. Ben came over and pushed his cock into my mouth and rubbed my tits as i went down on him. When he came, he pulled me to my feet and shoved me into a little room and brought Nick in there too. “You can rest for a few minutes, but get ready to ride me when you come out,” Ben snarled.
I collapsed onto the floor, rubbing my wrists where the rope had cut into them. Nick ran over to me and put his arms around me. “Are you okay?” He asked. I just cried harder and he hugged me whispering,” I’m sorry, Ashlee”. I laid my head down on his chest and just lay there. He ran his fingers through my hair and kissed the top of my head.
After a few minutes of this, the door banged open and Ben pulled us out again and tying Nick to the pole again said,”You can have full view of your little girlfriend”. Laughing, Ben pulled me toward him. He pulled down my panties and pried my legs apart. He positioned his 8″ cock at the entrance of my pussy. I struggled and begged him but he didn’t let go. Slowly, he slid the head in until he felt my cherry. He quickly thrust forward, popping my cherry and causing me to cry out in pain. He thrust in and out so hard that his balls were slapping against my ass. His cock started rubbing against my clit and I tried to hold back my moans, thinking they would only encourage him. After a few minutes of this, he came, shooting his cum deep inside me.
He pulled himself off me and he handed me over to Jack. Then Jack walked over to where Nick was awkwardly sitting. He untied him and said,” Let’s see how macho you are, we’re gonna double pound her”. His eyes widened and I paled. “Just leave her alone, Jack, haven’t you done enough to her already?” Nick pleaded. “Hell no, let’s go”, Jack laughed. Nick pulled his pants down and slowly slid his thick, long cock inside of me, making me gasp with pleasure. Then I felt Jack pulling my ass cheeks apart and slowly sliding the head of his huge cock inside. He thrust the rest of it in quickly, making me scream loudly with pain. With the two inside of me, I felt very full and kind of turned on. They both thrust into me in a sort of see-saw motion and after a few minutes, both shot long ropes of cum into my ass and cunt. Exhausted, we all flopped onto the floor. Nick kissed me and whispered in my ear,”I’m so sorry that I had to do that to you”. I just kissed him back and clutched him closer. I looked up at the clock and saw that it was 4 and sighed with relief. “You have to let me go home because if I’m not home in time people will come looking for me,” I said triumphantly. Jack reluctantly stood up and untied me, handing me my clothes. “Fine, you and Nick can go, but I know you won’t call the cops, because if you do, you’ll always be known as the girl who was raped, and nothing else. And if you do, I will hunt you down, I promise,” Jack threatened. Frowning, I thought this over, and realized he was right. I couldn’t ever tell anyone, it would just be my and Nick’s secret. Nick pulled his clothes on too and we walked out the door, holding hands, never to come back to this terrible place.

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Harry Potter and the Classroom Orgy

This is actually not the first Harry Potter story written by me and this is part of a seiries and I will post the ones befor e it as soon as I can (They are on a difrent computer). But uhh enjoy.

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Lindsey and the Limo: An abduction and rape story

Lindsey and the Limo
“Eew. You’re like old and stuff. I don’t think so.” She laughed as she turned to walk away, her tight pink shirt emblazoned with a black playboy bunny bobbing, stretched thin by young breasts without benefit of a bra. She tossed her reddish-brown hair as she looked back at him in disgust. “You’re like thirty or something.”
He followed her out the door of the club at a distance, watching her waddle away in her denim cut-off shorts. A size too big they hugged the edge of her hips and revealed the strings of her G-string panties. He stepped up beside her at the curb.
“I’m sorry if we got off on the wrong foot back there.” He looked down at her, seeing how her nipples had hardened with the cooler air outside the club.
She looked up and down the deserted street, obviously searching for her limo.
“I don’t even know you.”
“Nigel.” He lied, holding out his hand. “Pleased to meet you.”
“Lindsey. Mostly pleased to meet you.” She looked around again. “Where’s my fucking limo?”
“Problem?” He asked.
“No, its just that I told my driver to wait here for me, that’s all. I’ll just call him on my cell.” She dug in her clutch bag and produced her cell phone and hit speed dial.
She glanced at it a moment later and slapped it closed in disgust. “Figures, no fucking cell coverage here.” She shoved the phone back in her purse. “Great, just great. We’ll I’ll tell you one thing, that prick is fucking fired, he just doesn’t know it yet.” He smiled, patting the cellular jammer in his pocket. Not only would she not be receiving a cell signal, but her limo driver was currently occupied several blocks away with four flat tires.
“Well at least let me offer you a ride home. You can work things out with your driver later.”
“Uh…” She glanced around, still unsure of him and the situation in general.
“You can tell my driver where to drop you.”
“Uhh, okay, but listen, no… anything… between us, okay?” She looked at his blue eyes, searching them for any hint of deception.
“Whatever you say, Lindsey, whatever you say.” He held up his hand and the dark limo down the block pulled out from where it was parked and pulled up smoothly in front of them. He opened the door and she bent down to step inside.
“Nice.” She commented, sliding over in the seat to make room for him. “You could fit a football team in here.” Seats ran the length of the back and the front of the passenger compartment, but the floorboard between them was nearly large enough to sleep on and plush carpeted.
Pulling the plastic bag from his back pocket he flopped it open and pulled it over her unsuspecting head and pulled the drawstring tight with a speed that she couldn’t have expected.
Gasping for air within the bag she reached up to claw at it, but he pushed her face down onto the seat and wrestled her arms behind her back.
Pinching her wrists together he looped a pair of plastic bio cuffs around them and cinched them as well. Now suddenly bound, lying on her stomach, and painfully short of breath, he felt her panic under him. Holding her down with one arm he closed the side door with the other and tapped the intercom button.
“Take us for a drive.” He ordered, returning his attention to his redheaded captive.
Pulling her legs up as she struggled weakly he tied a short length of rope between them, removing her high heels and tossing them onto the floor.
Before she fully lost consciousness he pulled the drawstring and removed the plastic bag, leaving her too occupied gasping for breath to do anything else. Rolling her over he reached for the packing tape, watching her eyes flutter weakly as she tried to stay awake.
Running a strip of thick tape across her mouth he secured it to each cheek and then doubled it for good measure. Lying on her back, arms under her, breath coming in delirious gasps, she was illsuited to prevent what came next.
Reaching down he tugged at her shirt, pulling it up to reveal her full breasts. Cupping one he massaged it then worked her nipple between his fingers, trying to decide if the breast enlargement rumors were true. Either way, she had a nice rack.
More alert now she stared up at him in terror, blue eyes bright with fear and brimming with tears.
“Now, what were you saying about me being too old for you?” He asked, rubbing her chest as though they had long been lovers. “Bet you wish you had taken a little different approach now, don’t you?”
She shook her head and her eyes flashed anger from the seat beneath him.
“Okay, fair enough. Tell you what, I am going to have you tonight, one way or the other. Either you can give that hot little cunt of your too me, or I can take it, but trust me, giving it is going to make things much easier on you.”
Still she shook her head violently no. Shrugging he shoved her off of the seat and onto the plush carpet, rolling her over until she was in the middle of the floor. “Have it your way.”
Keeping her face down he straddled her ass and pinned her legs with one of his own. Pulling her shorts and panties down as one he deposited them around her ankles and reached for a small bag in the corner of the floor.
Pulling a dildo and a tube of sex lubricant he held them up for her to see him rub the lubricant onto the inch and a half thick dildo.
“Ever taken it up the ass? I’ll be a pretty thing like you has done all kinds of things to get around in Hollywood.” He turned it over for her to see how thick and long it really was. “Now, you can either give that pussy of yours to me, or I’ll take it. What do you say?” Again she shook her head, but her eyes remained fixed on the dildo in his hands.
“Okay, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He scooted down her legs and sat down again, keeping her pinned and pressed it against her bare bottom. Squeezing her legs together as hard as she could, she was surprised to find that the dildo slid right between her clenched ass cheeks and into her anus with little effort. “That sex lube is really amazing stuff, isn’t it?”
Still on her stomach she closed her eyes and winced in pain as it made its way all the way inside of her ass, but still there was almost an inch left outside her bottom. She squirmed under him, trying to get her bound wrists close enough scratch or grab at him, but it was all in vain.
Hefting the tape he tore off a strip and applied it to one ass cheek, pulling it over the wide butt of the dildo and pulling her ass over before applying it to her other cheek.
“I always did think you had a stick up your ass.” He commented, satisfied that her anal probe would remain in place for the duration of her stay. Rolling her onto her back he squeezed her right nipple experimentally, slowly increasing the pressure until she had to close her eyes to fight the pain.
“Ready yet?” He asked, pinching the nipple between his fingernails. “No?” He removed a clothespin from the bag and placed it on her other nipple, and she screamed into the tape, tearing running down her face and smearing her dark makeup. “Ready yet?”
Her face flushed dark with fury and agony when he flicked the clothespin and made it wobble around on her chest, but she didn’t attempt to respond.
“I’d heard that redheads were stubborn, but I’m impressed, bitch. You really are a tough cookie to crack.” He added a clothespin to her other nipple and her writhing and muted protesting increased accordingly, but she remained un-swayed in her choice.
“Wow. I am going to enjoy taking you when you finally give in.” He scooted off of her and grabbed her legs, lifting them and jerking them apart. Sliding them over his head he placed himself firmly between her thighs and watched her frightened expression grown to pure terror.
He played with the tuft of reddish hair between her legs and smiled down at her dark, hard eyes. Pulling a length of thin rubber from the bag he fastened the clip on one end to the clothespin and ran it under her neck before repeating the process with the other clothespin.
He waited as the stretched rubber began to tighten and pull at her nipples, watched her squeeze her eyes shut as it drew her nipples up with steadily increasing tension.
Her tears were suddenly accompanied by sobs of anguish as she lay there, dildo in her ass, legs bound and chest stretching in ways that had never been intended.
“Now?”
No response.
He spread her legs himself and placed a clothespin on one of her labia. Still she resisted, her mascara running down her cheeks and over the thick tape.
“Come on, girlie, don’t make me get rough.” He added a clothespin, then another, and another. Finally he pinched her clitoris between his fingers and held a razor sharp pin up for her to see. “Now, if you don’t spread your legs voluntarily, I’ll pierce your little pussy here and now. How would you like a clitoris ring to show your friends?”
She shook her head no.
“Now, if you will spread your legs voluntarily and let me finger fuck you, or I’ll do it.” He promised, pressing the pin against the most tender flesh on her body.
She hesitated, but after nearly a moment she nodded, her legs relaxing and drawing up for him. He smiled and began to caress her closely cropped vaginal hair, fingering her labia and working them between his fingers.
“Farther, so I can get inside you, and I’ll remove one of the clips.”
She did as she was told for the second time.
“Good girl.” He praised, unfastening the clip from her right breast. Pulling it from under her head he reached over and fastened it to the door lock, allowing it to draw tension on her left breast.
Her body jerked again and he continued to finger, stroke and probe her surrendered vagina. “Remember, I promised to free one clip for each time you do what you’re told.”
She nodded jerkily, body still racked with pain.
“If you are a good girl and let me lick your breasts I’ll release that other nip.” Again there was the awkward silence for several long seconds before she relented and nodded.
He leaned forward, licking and caressing her bruised, swollen nipple, then sucking and massaging it gently.
Reaching over with his free hand he unfastened the other clothespin and her breast flopped free.
Circling that pained nipple he toyed with it, teased it, then touched and pinched it as well.
“Mmm. Now isn’t this better?” He asked, beginning to suck on the left breast. His captive made no attempt to answer save a moan into her gag. “Do you want me to take the other clips off?”
She nodded, eyes still closed, tears still streaming, her cheeks puffy from the salty water streaking down them.
“Then spread your legs and rotate your little ass up, I want to get a good look at that pussy of yours.” She did as instructed and he pulled one of the clothespins away, nodding in satisfaction at the swelling it had left behind.
Placing his hand against the warm folds of skin he sighed, feeling just how hot it was even from outside. “Ready for the others to go bye-bye?” Another nod. “Then lie still like the good little cunt you want to be.”
Sliding his thighs under her he rocked her up still further, popping the remaining clothespins loose. Grabbing the back of her knees he held her legs up and apart and went to town on her pussy, tongue first.
Licking, sucking, gently biting he worked his tongue over her clitoris, sucked her swollen labia and licked away the secretions that were rapidly gathering there. “Mmm, you do taste young and fresh, there haven’t been a lot of guys in that little honey pot, have there?”
He reached for a throw pill and placed it under the small of her back, adding a second and a third until her back was arched, tilting her breasts up and her pelvis down.
Unzipping his pants he pulled out his cock and tapped it against her bruised vagina, earning a jerk from young Lindsey. Smiling he followed the first with several more slaps, using both his erect penis and his hand to spank the redhead.
Pulling another tube from the bag he smeared a warming, stimulating cream all around her bared, vulnerable pussy and then inside. The spanking continued. Seconds later she gasped, something hard to do through the tape, eyes opening wide as she felt a new, entirely different sensation.
Teasing his cock up and down her wet, bruised vagina he slowly worked it in, wanting her to have to wait as much as he did. “Mmm, feels good, doesn’t it?” He asked, noticing how flushed her face had grown.
When he did thrust her quivering legs made no attempt to fight him, but her whimpers continued as her raped her. In and out, in and out. Her bruised vagina felt every thrust, felt his balls brush her, felt his shaft rub her, felt every move.
“Now, you are going to kiss me while we fuck.”
She shook her head no for the first time in several long minutes.
“No?” He shook his head, thrusting deep and hard. “I’m surprised you’d say that to me after all of this.” A remote control appeared in his hand and he held it up for her to see. “Remember that dildo in your ass? That’s what’s making your cunt so tight, but that isn’t all it can do.”
He pressed a button and her entire body tensed as something faintly electrical tingled in her ass.
“Now you are going to kiss me.” He ordered, “Or I’ll turn this little baby up.”
Still no response as he fucked her, working the breasts of his hapless captive.
He increased the intensity and she jerked again, body shuddering from the electrical current in her ass. She screamed into her gag but did not relent. “More?” He asked, still pumping her vagina hard.
Finally she shook her head no and he nodded approvingly. “Good girl. Now I am going to remove this tape, but I want you to remember two things. One, no one outside this car will hear you scream. Two, if you do not immediate start kissing me, I am going to turn this thing all the way up, do we understand each other?”
She nodded resignedly.
Pulling the tape away he leaned forward, putting his lips just above hers. She gasped and stared into his eyes fearfully. “You bastard.”
“And if you try to bite me, I’ll turn it all the way up, too.” He held the remote up for emphasis. “Ever had electrical burns in your ass, bitch?”
“N-no.”
“Then suck my tongue.”
She did. Lindsey sucked his tongued for all she was worth, wincing as he fucked her, grimacing as he stroked and fondled her breasts, but suck she did. Two minutes into the stimulating oral and vaginal sex, coerced as it was, he felt her hips tremble under him as he fucked her.
“I can’t believe you are going to have an orgasm.” He exclaimed, pulling away.
“Me either.” She gasped, quivering and shaking under him. “You’re fucking raping me.” She managed.
“Give me your tongue.” He ordered. Sucking on her tongue, and grabbing her ass he pounded her for all he was worth, feeling her tremble with a combination of pain and passion, albeit a great deal more than the other. She pulled her tongue away, panting and then he felt her orgasmic fluids gush around his hard cock, felt her legs go limp as she shuddered through a forced orgasm. Unable to hold out any longer, he came in her for all he was worth.
When he pulled out, she made no effort to move as he lifted her rubbery legs over his head and dropped them beside him.
“Asshole.” She gasped, fixing him with a hatred filled stare. “You fucking asshole.”
“Speaking of assholes, how would you like me to roll you over and fuck your asshole?” He asked.
Please… please don’t.” She begged.
“Okay, then you are going to suck my cock clean.” When she didn’t answer he leaned forward until their faces nearly touched. “Or I put the dildo in your pussy and fuck your ass at the same time.”
“Okay, okay I’ll do it.” She closed her eyes and shook her head. “I’ll do anything you want.”
“Good girl.” He reached between her unresisting legs and combed as much of their mixed orgasmic fluids out as he could and began wiping it along his already drenched cock. “Open wide.”
His limo screeched to a halt and he flung the door open, pushing the untied and undressed Lindsey out without benefit or ceremony or apology. Closing the door behind her he removed his fake mustache and contacts and tossed them in the general direction of the bag, knowing she would never be able to accurately identify her attacker. The unmarked, untagged limo pulled away from the curb, leaving the young woman standing alone and naked in the early morning air outside of her hotel. She watched the car disappear into the distance and then began to walk clumsily toward the doors on her bare feet.

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Fantasy

Claras Adventure with Bugs

Clara was what everyone would call a normal girl, she had long brown hair, a gorgeous body, with perky b cups and got fairly good grades, but she had one dirty secret.

Fantasy

harry potter revisited 7,8,9

Voldemort’s Revenge
Harry was standing in a dimly lit room with Voldemort and Malfoy (Drako) standing in front of him. Malfoy was naked against the wall with chains holding his arms into the air. Another two chains on either side spread his feet apart. Harry looked around and noticed he was in a sort of dungeon used for tortures.
“You failed me Drako. If it had not been for Snape,” Voldemort nodded at Harry, “Dumbledore would still be alive. Although you did find a way for my death eaters to get into the castle. For that I will not kill you but, I do have to set an example out of you.”
Harry realized at once that he was inside of Snape’s head. Harry found this odd considering Snape was great at Occlumency. Harry put this out of his mind and paid close attention to Voldemort. Voldemort then seemed to pull a nine-tail whip out of nowhere. He raised it above his head and brought it down across Malfoy’s chest. Malfoy looked as though he was going to scream out but he held it in. Voldemort raised the whip again brought it down in the other direction. The two whips left a cross on Malfoy’s chest. Harry started felling sorry for him then remembered Malfoy was the main reason Dumbledore was dead.
A third time the whip was brought down, then a fourth. Voldemort then laid down his whip and took out his wand. Harry then saw Malfoy drop to the ground as the chains released him. Voldemort lead Malfoy over to a table in the middle of the room. Malfoy was made to lie on top of it face down. Chains sprang up out of nowhere and held Malfoy into place. There was one around his waist, another around the top of his back and a third one holding his legs down.
Harry/Snape mover around to the front of Malfoy and took his dick out and shoved it into Malfoy’s mouth. He opened his mouth willingly because he knew his master was watching him. Voldemort took his wand and shoved it into Malfoy’s ass and left most of it sit inside. Without any words, Harry figured he did it nvbl., the wand started spinning around in his ass. Malfoy sucked harder on the cock in his mouth, probably trying not to scream.
Snape felt a build up in his balls and grabbed the back of Malfoy’s head and shot his load deep into his throat. Voldemort then pulled his wand out of Malfoy’s ass and gave it a real wipe down before releasing him. Malfoy just laid there as Harry and Voldemort walked into the other room talking.
“So is everything set at Hogwarts for my arrival?” Voldemort asked Harry.
Harry Felt himself responds but it was not his words being spoken, “Yes my lord. Your spy had no problems getting in and I am receiving regular reports. Harry Potter showed up but, I have been informed he and his troublesome friends are set to leave tomorrow for Godrics Hallow. So he should not be any trouble for you.”
After Voldemort turned and left with a smile on his face, a death eater Harry did not recognize walked in. His cock was still hanging out in the open from earlier and she just dropped to her knees and stuck it in her mouth. He felt the same sensation her felt with Ginny but this was better, much better. She seemed to know what she was doing because his cock grew faster and harder than before.
Harry rocked his hips in and out of her mouth as he grabbed a hold of her head and gently fucked her face. With each stroke he made it deeper and deeper down her throat until he felt her nose come in contact with his hair. She picked up speed and drank his entire cock each time. He reached down and cupped her breasts in his hand careful not to interrupt her. She had nice big round breasts with hard nipples sticking up so he took each on in between his fingers and gave them a gentle squeeze.
She stood up and placed her ass on top of the cool, metal table with a little surprised jump. He walked in between her legs and positioned his cock at the opening. He pushed as hard and fast as he could in and out of her pussy. Her back made a squeaking noise, along with the metal sliding on the stone floor, there was noise bouncing off every wall with echoes. He knew some one could hear him but he did not care so he pushed harder and faster.
He grabbed her hips and slammed into her as hard as he could spilling his cum into her womb. He pulled out and walked away leaving her there like nothing had happened. He walked into a room across from the old one and went over to the sink. He looked down at the water basin and splashed a little water on his face before looking up. There was a mirror staring him in the face but, it was not his face it was Snape’s.
“Enjoy your self Harry? Now get out.” Snape said to the mirror.
Harry woke with a jerk which made his cock slide out of Ginny. Harry thought that there would be no reason to go to Godrics Hallow, there would probably be an ambush waiting there for him. He fell asleep to the thought of what he was to do now. Should he stay at Hogwarts and wait for Voldemort to come to him or should he seek out Voldemort and kill him before he had a chance to get to the school. He would have to discuss it with Ron and Hermione in the morning. Harry also wondered why Snape had allowed Harry into his mind. Was this part of the whole plan or what?
The next thing Harry felt was Ginny getting off his lap and he heard catcalls from other students. Harry had left his glasses on when he fell asleep so he just had to open his eyes. He saw students walk past staring at him and exiting through the door. Ron and Hermione jumped up and quickly ran to the dorm room while Harry and Ginny did it slowly. After getting dressed they all met down in the common room.
“Who is head of Gryffindor now that McGonagall was now head mistress?” Harry asked Hermione because she was the only one who actually listened.
“Her name is prof. Watson and she is the new defense against the dark arts teacher. A prof. Radcliff will be taking over Transfiguration.” Hermione told him.
Harry just lowered his head in acknowledgment and told them that he wanted to miss breakfast and head out to the black lake because he had something to discuss with them. They headed out the front door and down to the lake where Harry explained to them what he had dreamt.
Hermione spoke up first, “It has to be a trick. Why would Snape show that to you? That has got to be their plan to keep you here so you don’t go looking for them.”
Ron looked at her for a second and responded, “But what if it’s not a trick what if that was their plan and there is someone here at Hogwarts helping out Voldemort.”
Both Ron and Hermione had gotten used to saying Voldemort without much fear.
“He can’t be that powerful if you can keep defeating him, no offence.” Ron had told him over the summer
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They all sat there contemplating on what to do next.
After a while, Ginny spoke up, “I think you all should stay here and,”
Hermione interrupted her in mid sentence, “Yeah we all know what you want already”
Ginny gave he a dirty look then started again, “Like I was saying, I think you should stay here and protect the school. What if it was real and they plan to attack the school now that Dumbledore is gone. Granted we do have all these teachers here but, the prophecy did say only Harry could defeat him. Plus we don’t know who the spy is so we have to really watch the new teachers.”
Harry thought Ginny had made some very good points and agreed with her. In the end, they had all agreed to stay at Hogwarts. Just then, Harry noticed a person walking out to the lake. Harry stood up and put his hand in his robe and wrapped it tightly around his wand. He then released it when he saw that it was Prof. McGonagall.
“Harry Potter I need you to follow me to my office. There’s some important items we have to discuss.” she told him.
She then handed Hermione, Ron and Ginny their schedules after checking Ginny’s o.w.l results. Ginny had also decided to become an auror. Harry then followed prof. McGonagall up to the castle and into her office, which had been changed from the likes of Dumbledore.
Dumbledore’s Will
Harry walked into the room and sat down in his regular chair. Harry looked up and saw Dumbledore’s portrait staring down at him. The portrait gave him a little smile and a wink. Prof. McGonagall went around to the back of the desk and sat down. After rummaging around for something, she pulled out a piece of parchment.
“We have found Dumbledore’s will and you were mentioned in It.” she began. After a moments pause she continued, “He left you a few of his belongings including the sword, pensive with a few bottles and this locked box. He stated in his will that you would be the only one able to open it.”
Harry thought this a little weird because Dumbledore did not tell him anything about opening a box. He just stared at it with a puzzled look on his face. After a few seconds of thought and examining the box McGonagall spoke up again.
“Now Harry I know that Dumbledore told you not to tell anyone about where you went that night.” McGonagall got up and walked around the desk to Harry.
She stopped in front of Harry and bent over putting a hand on each of the arms of the chair. Harry could see straight down her robes. Her breasts were small and perky and if Harry looked hard, he could see some sparse, dark hair down by her pussy. She seemed to notice where his eyes were but just stayed there.
Harry cleared his throat. “That’s right prof. there is only a couple of people that know and Dumbledore told me that they had the right to know but I should tell no one else.”
Harry said with a little dryness in his voice. McGonagall stood up and pulled her shoulders out of her robes. She then let the robes fall to the ground. Now for being 70, she the body of a 20 year old. A skinny, small breasted, light-tanned 20 year old but never the less. She then bent over and pulled Harry’s robes up past his cock, which was now as hard as it could get.
“Are you sure you can’t tell me?” she said but before Harry could give her a response she took it into her mouth.
Her mouth was nice and warm. She started moving her tongue around the head. Harry grabbed the back of her head and pushed her down onto his pelvis. He could feel her nose tickle the hair above his dick. Harry moved her head up and down as fast as he could get her to go. McGonagall released his cock and turned around sticking her ass in Harry’s face. Harry grabbed a hold of her hips and shoved his face between her cheeks. He drove his tongue into her hole and got a moan in response.
Harry had a decision to make should he stick it in her ass or her pussy. He felt her pussy juices drip onto his chin and decided he wanted the pussy. He grabbed her hips and brought he down and impaled as much as he could into her pussy. She started rotating her hips in a circle and was moaning loudly. This had caught the attention of the portraits, which were now staring at them. Harry heard a couple of comments like “Wow I wish I could have gotten away with that when I was in charge.” and even “Hey Dumbledore, he’s lasting more than you.” Harry thought this comment was a little weird but now McGonagall was sliding back and forth along his cock.
Harry could not stand it anymore and wanted to pound this pussy raw. He stood up and with out coming out of her pussy, he pushed her face down onto the desk. Harry grabbed her hips and pulled his dick most of the way out and pushed it as fast and as hard as he could. He moved him hips as fast as he could sliding his cock in and out of her pussy. She was drying out so Harry pulled his cock out to the edge of her pussy and spit onto his cock. He pushed back in which was a lot slicker than before.
Harry could fell the pressure building up in his balls. Harry then picked up speed and started pushing harder into her. They were pushing the desk into the back of the room and every other thrust they had to take a step. This felt so good to Harry that he did not want to stop moving but he knew that he was about spent.
Harry grabbed her hips and held her still as he unloaded his cum stream after stream into her, “Sorry prof. but I still can’t tell you.”
Harry gathered up his newfound positions and left back to the dorm room. He entered to it being deserted because of classes going on at the time. He sat the pensive down and realized he did not know how to use it. He had always been pulled out whenever he finished.
He searched through the box of memories and he came upon a note at the bottom that stated, “To return from whence you came, jump to the stars and things will be the same.”
He thought it a little weird be he kept that in mind. He started picking up bottles of silver liquid, which had been labeled, and read each of them. “Prophecy, Bob Ogden, Horcruxes (Slughorn) and one bottle labeled Minerva.” Harry knew the later one was prof. McGonagall’s first name. There were other bottles here but most of them Harry did not recognize the names on them. He took the locked box into his hand and examined it.
There were two side-by-side circles on the top with inscription right below it. It was in a language he did not understand. He just sat there staring at it when the door opened and Ron, Ginny and Hermione walked in and sat down next to him.
“So what did prof. McGonagall what with you?” Hermione asked him
Harry told her about the will and everything that was left to him.
“So he said only you could open the box?” Hermione asked.
Harry told her, “That’s what the will said anyways.”
Hermione just sat there thinking about what it could mean. Harry showed her the inscription on the top of the box and she did not know either. However, she did promise him that she would find out for him. Hermione stowed the box into her bag and set off for the library before her next class. Ron followed her to help her look in books. Harry and Ginny meanwhile went through the rest of the bottles of memories when they heard the bell ring for the next classes.
Ginny helped carry everything up to Harry’s bed and they went back down to their classes. Harry had different classes than Ginny so they went off into different directions. Harry took off for his D.A.D.A class. Ron was sitting toward the front of the room and flagged him down. Harry took his set right next to Ron. He looked around the classroom and it looked about half-full as usual. Harry heard the door close behind them and before he could turn around a hand was on his shoulder and the new teacher was standing there looking at him.
“This is you final year here at Hogwarts.” said prof. Watson as she continued to the front of the room “This year we shall be getting you ready for the outside as best as possible. Now I know some of you are heading off to auror training.” she gave Harry a little nod “and some will be heading other places. I hope each of you is a real tribute to where ever you end up. Now This will be your toughest year yet. We will be studying advanced magic and even some dark magic. Now for some practical magic. First off I will be teaching you how to repel Dementors.”
With this Harry, Ron and two other people snickered. Harry turned around and saw Cho and Neville sitting at opposite ends at the back of the room. Two of the several Dumbledore’s Army left in school. Either the rest passed through school or their parents decided it was to dangerous to send them back. Harry knew what they were laughing about; he had taught them the Patronus in their fifth year at school.
“And may I ask what is funny about Dementors?” prof. Watson asked them.
Harry figured since he was the one who taught them he decided to stand up.
“Well prof. I taught Ron sitting here and Neville and Cho back there” Harry nodded to them. “the Patronus two years ago. I had set up a D.A.D.A class so I could prepare people for Voldemort,” most people gasped at this and dropped quills “when we had a horrible teacher.” Harry held up the back of his hand.
She looked un-convinced with Harry’s story so she told him to produce the Patronus. Harry pulled his wand out of his robe, put the thought of him and Ginny in the bathroom into his head, and said aloud, “Expecto Patronus” and a silver stag erupted from the end of his wand and did a couple laps around the room and disappeared. Ron, Neville and Cho all stood up and produced their patronuses for the teacher. The rest of the classroom oohhed and awed at the site. Even the teacher looked impressed.
“Well then you four can help out with the rest of the class.” the prof. told them.
Considering there was only five other people to be taught they each took a partner. Harry got a Ravenclaw he had seen around school but never talked to. Neville was actually one of the first to be picked. A Hufflepuff with short red hair and was a foot taller than he was. Ron got a Gryffindor boy Harry had seen around in the common room and Cho got a tall stocky boy from Ravenclaw Harry had only seen a couple times. There was just one boy left and he was from Slytherin. The teacher got him.
After an hour, the teacher had called the class to a halt and told them all to practice. She then dismissed the class and asked Harry to stay behind for a second. Harry nodded to Ron and told him that he would meat up with him at lunch. After the door was closed Emma (prof. Watson) asked Harry to enter her chambers. Harry followed closely behind her and could smell blue berries emanating off her. Harry entered and closed the door behind him. He then sat down in a chair in the middle of the room. Emily walked around her desk and removed her robe to hang it up. She was wearing a white halter-top and a black skirt that went down slightly above her knees.
“I asked you in here because I wanted to ask you what you taught your friends so I can make some arrangements.” she told Harry but he had just noticed that he could see her nipples through her shirt.
Harry stared at her breasts while she gave him a puzzled look, followed his gaze and noticed her nipples plain as day. She looked back at Harry a notice he had built a tent inside his robe. She grabbed the bottom her shirt and raised it above her head. She had tits that would make Pamela Anderson jealous. Each breast was the size of Harry’s head. His jaw just dropped to the floor. Emma walked around the desk and shoved one of her breasts into Harry’s open, awaiting mouth and Harry complied with her. He took her nipple into his mouth and tried to see if he could milk it. When he found it was dry Harry took his tongue and erected her nipple. He took it in between his teeth and bit down hard enough to get a moan.
He raised her skirt and rubbed her clit with his finger. She was really getting wet now. So he slipped two of his fingers into her pussy and curled them to try to find her g-spot but was un successful. Emma pushed all the items off her desk and hopped up. Harry got down in between her legs and inserted three fingers. Even that did not seem to work until Emma grabbed his wrist and told him to ball up his fist. When he did, she shoved his hand deep into her pussy. Harry pulled and pushed his hand inside of as if it were a cock. She leaned back across the desk and bent her knees up so she could position her feet onto the desk.
“Faster! Show me why you are the chosen one.” she yelled out as Harry picked up speed and shoved his hand into her until he hit a wall and then retracted. After a minute or two, Emma grabbed his hand and held it still. Harry looked down between her legs and received a face full of cum. Harry was shocked because he had no idea that that could even happen. Harry withdrew his hand and considered putting his dick into her. It was just that if his fist would fit in her and he probably would not feel much pleasure with his cock.
Harry lifted her legs onto his shoulders and grabbed his cock, sliding it around her pussy to get it nice and wet. Harry positioned his cock at her ass hole and grabbed her hips. Harry pushed as hard as he could and it plopped it in. He got a pleasant moan from his teacher as he pulled back. He drove it home again and Emma arched the small of her back. He continued to pound away into her for what seemed like hours. In reality, he had not been at it for more then five minutes.
Harry sent stream after stream into her ass. When Harry withdrew his cock, his semen just flowed out of her ass. He pulled his robe back down and sat back into the chair as his teacher got up and threw her robe on. She walked around the desk, sat down and continued talking as if nothing had happened. Half an hour later he left her office, headed down to lunch, and sat next to Ginny. She then leaned over and gave him a kiss on the lips as she sniffed him.
“What’s that I smell?” She asked him and Harry got nervous because he figured she was smelling pussy on him.
She continued, “It smells like blue berries.” Harry felt relief and explained he was hit with some spray as he walked by a group of girls.
After lunch and a few classes in the after noon they all went to the library and sat down at one of the tables. They piled a stack of books in front of each of them with titles like, Ancient dialect and forgotten languages.” but were un successful. They set off for diner after dropping a few books off in their rooms. After diner how ever Harry was as tired as he had ever been and apologized to Ginny before heading up to bed. Ron stayed down stairs because he was still wide awake. After dressing and laying down he passed right out dreaming of Ginny and him in the bathroom.
Pensive Adventure
Life had gone on over the next couple of weeks. Harry and Ginny made a couple of trips to the prefects’ bathroom and a couple of times invited Ron and Hermione to join them. They still had no success with finding out what the writing was or even how to open the box. About a month after arriving at school the four of them decided to take a trip down to the lake. They all took their usual seats, Ginny and Hermione between Harry and Ron’s legs, and was taking turns examining the box. All of a sudden, a snake came slithering out of the water towards them. None of them looked worried and Harry told the snake to go back to the water.
Hermione had been holding the box and screamed, “Harry it glowed just now.”
Harry took the box from her and examined it carefully. It just looked the same to Harry as he twirled it around.
“It happened when you told the snake to go away so try talking in parseltongue to it.” Hermione told him.
Harry just shrugged and figured why not they had tried everything else. Harry say it down and in parseltongue told it, “open says me” Harry figured he would be comical about it. However, there was nothing comical about it, the box glowed a deep purple color. The writing on the box was now readable. It said, “yoU Seek rEvenge in The sHadows, fEel Love and yOu Could Kill voldEmorT”
Hermione reached into her back and pulled out a quill and a piece of scrap parchment and jotted down the words before they disappeared. Hermione sat there, read, and reread it repeatedly before gasping.
“Harry do you still have the locket you and Dumbledore thought was a Horcrux?” Harry told her it was up in his room. She started crossing off letters until “USE THE LOCKET” were the only letters left. They all jumped up and ran up into the castle. It was right before curfew so they had not came across anyone. “Dinglebit” they all said to the fat lady and climbed inside. Harry hurried up into his room and opened his truck to search for the locket. He had found it right next to the looking glass his godfather had given him. He hurried back down stair without putting anything back and sat next to Ginny.
Harry opened the locket and tried putting it onto each of the circles on top. The box popped open a crack, after a little jump from Ginny, Harry opened it up all the way. Inside was the actual locket, the ring Dumbledore wore last year and a piece of parchment rolled up. Harry grabbed the parchment and read it. After reading it, he decided to read it aloud after checking no one else was around.
“Harry if you are reading this then that means my plan is going as planed. I left you the ring and locket, which were the only two Horcruxes I found. Yes, I know you are thinking what that locket inside of the cave was. Regulas Black, Sirius’s brother, left that locket. I knew he had taken it but I need to take you to the cave for my plan to work. I had to appear weakened for when the death eaters attack the school. Regulas had taken it shortly before he was killed. I found the Horcrux locket in Grimmuald after Serious died. I know also that you are mad at Snape right now but you need not be. He killed me on my orders. He had made an unbreakable bond with Narcissa and if he had not killed me, he would have died. I made Snape promise me that he would carry it out if Draco could not do it. He is more important than I am for your survival.
Along with this box, I have left you the pensive and all the memories you need to find the other horcruxes. Three have been found already and four are left. One is in the Voldemort still walking around and Snape knows where the other three are. I believe in you Harry and you can kill Voldemort. You are the only one you can. Please stay at school and the rest will come to you in the following days.”
Harry finished reading the letter and looked around at everyone to get their responses. He could not see any; they just had blank expressions on their faces.
Finally Hermione spoke up, “So Snape killed him because he told him to. That must be why he was pleading with Snape when he killed him. He was begging for death so that Snape could live.”
Harry just stared at her and started registering what she had said. Snape was actually still good but how could Dumbledore do that. He was more important to him than Snape was. Snape hated Harry for what his father and godfather did to him in school. What had happened after school to make things change?
Everyone went off to bed alone tonight to ponder what they just found out. Harry sat on his bed thinking and he noticed the pensive sitting on the foot. He had put it there when he was looking for the locket. He pulled it close to him and peered inside. All he saw was water boiling on top. He reached off the bed and grabbed the box of memories. Harry started picking up each bottle and putting them to the side as he read them.
“Tom asks for job, Harry recalling Voldemort’s return, Snape’s remorse” Harry stopped with this one still in his hand and read it over. He grabbed at the cork, pulled it off, dumped it into the pensive and watched it swirl around inside. Harry then plunged his face into the cool liquid air. In and instant he was pulled inside and landed right next to Dumbledore. Harry felt a happiness come over him until he realized it was just a memory. Harry looked around and saw Snape sitting down across from them.
“If I had any idea what the prophecy meant I would never have told the dark lord. James and I have had our differences in the past but I did not want him dead. He saved my life and I must be grateful for that. Lily was the best person I knew, she always tried to befriend me when I was always so mean to her.” Snape then broke into tears and continued, “Pleas forgive me Dumbledore. I will do anything to make it up to Harry when he becomes of age. I am the reason he has to grow up without great parents.”
Dumbledore rose up and went over to Snape, he laid a hand onto his shoulder and told him, “I believe you have remorse for what you have done. Harry is going to need looking after until he comes to school. I have already taken the means of having lookouts posted and he is covered by old magic for protection. I need you to come to my school and teach.”
Harry knew the memory was over and thought about what he read. He bent slightly at the knees and gave a little push upward. He landed back on his bed in front of the pensive. He looked around and noticed everyone was still asleep. Harry decided to take another trip into the pensive. He went through the bottles until he came across, “Teaching Susan” Harry pulled the cork out and poured the contents into the pensive. Harry was standing next to Dumbledore behind his desk. There was a young girl of maybe 15 or 16 sitting across from them.
“You wanted to see me prof.” the girl said.
She was pretty with strawberry hair and nice firm breast Harry could see poking out her white, Weird Sisters, shirt. She had two little dimples in her cheeks and wore wand shaped earrings in her ears. Harry noticed a small mole sitting on her cheek, which just made her look better. It was like a beauty mark.
Dumbledore spoke up; Harry had forgotten he was even there, “Yes I wanted to talk to you about your O.W.L.S. It seems here that you want to be an auror but you failed D.A.D.A. So I wanted to talk to you about taking a different career path.”
She started crying, “I wanted auror, its all I’ve ever wanted to do since I was a kid. Everyone in my family are aurors and if I don’t get in ill be the disappointment of the family. Is there anything I can do to fix this?”
Dumbledore just sat there staring at her without speaking. She stood up and walked around his desk. Dumbledore rotated his chair se he was looking at her as she walked. She stopped jut short of the chair in between his legs. She looked down and noticed a bulge underneath his robes. She slowly got down onto her knees and positioned her head above the bulge while pulling his robes up.
A 10 inch cock was sitting on his lap soft and lifeless. She took his cock into her hands and gently messaged it up and down the shaft. She stuck her tongue out and gave the head a little lick which got an immediate response. Now being half erect she took his cock into her mouth and sucked on the top half of it. Harry knew she could not take his entire length into her mouth. Just then she slid her head all the way down impaling his entire length down her throat. There was a look of shock and amusement on both Harry and Dumbledore’s face.
Harry saw the entire cock disappear repeatedly into her mouth making sucking sounds with each stroke. After Dumbledore, now Harry, was completely hard she stood up and slowly let her robes fall to the floor. She turned around and reached in between her legs grabbing a hold of Dumbledore’s cock and placing it into her pussy. Harry went around and got in between her legs to watch and see if it ripped her in two or not.
As she slowly lowered her body Harry could see the cock disappear without and problems. Her pussy stretched curved inward as the cock slid in. She was so wet Harry could see her juices rolling down Dumbledore’s cock. Before he knew it, the entire cock was gone inside her pussy. She slowly moved her hips up and down on top of his cock.
She started screaming as Dumbledore grabbed her hips and forced her down harder and faster, “ouch it hurts but yet it feels soooo god, harder”
Dumbledore wrapped his around her waist and stood up with his cock still impaled in her. He turned so her body was resting on top of his desk and her ass sticking in the air. He grabbed her hips and slammed her into the desk With each thrust Harry could se and hear the desk moving with each thrust. He took his cock out of her pussy and Harry figured Dumbledore was done until he reached over to his desk and opened a drawer. He reached inside and pulled out a tube and squeezed some of its contents onto his cock and stroked it to spread the liquid around. He took his cock into his hand and placed it to her but hole. He slowly pushed as Harry thought it was not going to fit when Dumbledore grabbed a hold of her around the waist and rammed it all the way in.
“Ahhhh, shit” she screamed as he hit home
Harry was astonished that she did not rip open right then. Harry looked at the expression on her face which looked like pain and pleasure at the same time. He could see a single tear running down her cheek but there was a smile all the same. Dumbledore rammed his cock into her ass but it only took a few extra strokes before he pulled it out and squirted all over her back. When that happened she lowered her face onto the desk and gave a muffles yell as she had her own orgasm.
Dumbledore grabbed his wand and without speaking cleaned her up and she was dressed before she stood up and took her seat while he talked to her, “Well the only thing I can do is give you private lessons all year and have you retake the owls at the end of the year. Now it will be hard” he gave her a little smile and wink before continuing, “ and enjoyable at the same time but I think I can teach you some good things.”
She jumped up and ran over to him giving him a hug before leaving out through the doors. Dumbledore just sat there and smiled. The memory ended and Harry was back on top of his bed looking around. Harry figured that once the memory ended it kicked you out.
He dipped the bottle into the pensive and extracted the memory. Harry was now horny as hell and did not know what to do. He figured he could just go down and take a cooling bath. He picked up his invisibility cloak and map before leaving. Harry had thrown the cloak over himself before leaving the room in case someone was still in the common room. He crept down stairs and started for the portrait when he heard a noise in the corner. Harry looked and saw a first year girl sitting in a chair.
Harry crept over to her without making a sound. As he got closer the fire in the room made her glow in a reddish orange color. Harry could tell she was a third year girl he had seen around he thought her name was Amber or something like that. When he got closer he could smell the sex she was emitting from her pussy. He looked down and noticed she was driving a wand in and out of her pussy moaning with each stroke.
Sweat beads dripping down her forehead onto her cheek and ending on her chin. Harry got down on his knees and looked in between her legs and witnessed a liquid foaming around her wand as she slid it out. Harry withdrew his cock and gently stroked it in his hand with the cloak getting in his way. She took the wand out and inserted it into her mouth and sucked all the juices off. Harry too this opportunity to extend his cock outside his cloak by lifting the bottom and wrapping up so just his cock was sitting there floating in mid air.
She had her head laid back moving her wand in and out of her mouth so Harry inched his floating cock closer to her pussy. He reached the opening and slid just his head inside when she froze and opened her eyes looking around. Harry froze there staring at her until she decided it was nothing and closed her eyes again. Harry took a chance and pushed with all of his might and plunged his entire cock into her. She did not open her eyes this time, she only laid there moaning.
“Fucking ghosts, get me every time I do this, it is probably headless Nick again.” She said as Harry just stood on his knees with his cock buried in her.
Harry, after a little giggle she could not hear, slid his cock in and out of her pussy with nice long strokes. She was more slick, wet and hot than anyone else he had fucked in the last two years. Harry kept his strokes at a long steady pace so he could keep this sensation as long as he could. Harry, however, just witnessing the sex scene with Dumbledore was already primed with wanting to cum. He took one last stroke and exploded his hot cum into her womb where he hoped she would end up pregnant.
After pulling out his cock and sitting for a seconds, she fell asleep afterwards, he got up and headed to his room. As he reached the bottom of the stairs however he heard someone coming toward his from the stairs so he hid on the side of the door way so he would not get bumped. After a few second Neville came stumbling down the stairs in a half sleepy state and went over to the bathroom that was right next to the half naked girl but he did not seem to notice.
Harry started back up the stairs as he heard Neville finish. After a couple of steps he could not hear him coming and turned to look at Neville standing over the half naked girl with his cock in his hand lightly stroking it above her face. When he put the head to her lips she separated her lips like she had been waiting for it. Harry turned and set off for his bed because he knew if he did not leave not he would never leave. Harry climbed into bed and closed his eyes thinking of the great day he had.
Ginny was on her back completely naked and Harry was driving his cock in and out of her pussy. Harry looked up and noticed they were fucking in the great hall on top on the teachers table and everyone else were sitting down at their tables cheering them on. Harry looked back at Ginny and noticed she now had a cock in side of her mouth. Harry looked up and saw Snape standing there face fucking her. Snape withdrew his cock and sprayed his cum all over her face which turned Harry on and he let his load inside of her pussy.
Snape finally spoke up, “Nice dreams Potter, now come with me.” he said grabbing Harry by the arm as they both walked through the crowd they both tried putting their cocks away.

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