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Another different way of looking at things

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So, here it goes...

Chapter 9 – A talk in between

When they were lying in bed that night they had a fairly open talk about how their daily lives would be like. They had retired early because it was nearly two in the morning for Harry and Hermione didn't have had much rest in the room either. But Harry was still exited how smooth their timetravel went.

"Hermione?"

"Hmm...yes, Harry?" she answered sleepily.

"Today was a good day, wasn't it?"

"Hmm...yeah... a party and training. What more could a slave want."

Harry chuckled. "Glad you liked it. But it gets me thinking..."

She looked up curious.

"...there are some things I want to train you in that require time but are less... exhausting for you."

"What would you like to train me in, Harry?"

He paused. "Hmmm, I thought about these bondage elements. I wanted to start light on them. Like chain your collar to the wall. Or just getting you used to handcuffs...."

Hermione crawled up to him so she could look into his face. "I'd like that, Harry. I must admit today was only the second time my hands were cuffed. But Iliked it."

"But just sitting there with handcuff for hour would not be a big challenge, would it?" Harry asked rhetorical.

Hermione though for a moment. "...I could do my homework like that. It would some taking used to it, but I could do it."

"And how long do you think you would want to be chained up?" he teased with a grin.

"I don't know, Harry. Maybe two hours? I don't know how long I would take to make my homework...."

"Two hour? Ohh... well that is too bad... for you." He said in mock sadness.

"Can I ask why?"

"Hmm, since you did so well today... I think I will keep you on a chain for a lot longer, Hermione. I think having a leash will do you good. When I think you should study I will chain you to the table, when I think you should sleep I chain you to the bed, when you should go to the toilet you will be chained there, when I want you to nothing but feeling the chain I could just lock you to an empty space in the room...hmm how would you like to live two days on a row like this?"

Hermione was wide awake by now. "Two days?? Harry, I... Master, please, I don't know if Ican do this. It sound... I get wet just thinking about it... It sounds heavenly. But what if I panic? Will you free me?... I don't know if I can do two days... I thought the time turner does only one." Hermione's eyes were wide.

"No, I would not free you, but I would be there should you panic. And for the time turner... imagine: We enter the room knowing that we didn't do it for at least twenty-four hours. We do it under the invisibility cloak. We just go into the nearest corner and travel back twenty-four hours. The turner is supposed to do a little more than that, by the way. We don't close the door. It will close seemingly on it's own. We spend the next two days in the room, we just have to make sure to be in the bathroom after twenty-four hours. After the whole forty-eight hours we go in a different corner and pull the cloak on again, travel back twenty-four hour, wait till the door opens, wait a bit more and exit through the door, closing it behind us.... No problem."

Harry reached down between her legs and began slowly stroking her pussy lips. "How does this sound, Hermione? Almost everytime I chain you to the table to do your homework I could keep you there for so long. Every time I lock you up, you would not know how long it would be for you until you'd be free..."

Hermione thought frantically if this was really possible, but she could not see a loophole. Every time they would enter with this invisibility-cloak-method he could do that. She would not know how far Harry took them back if they used the turner first. Only he would know. And she would be at his total mercy for up to two days. Without a break. Whatever he wanted. Whenever he wanted. Like they wouldn't be in school. She couldn't say anything. Realising the power her Master had over her made her as wet as his hand did. She began panting.

"Does that thought make you wet, Hermione?"

"Oh, Merlin, yes Harry... but... but it's scary... do you think I can do it?"

"I think I know how far I can take you, Hermione. The safeword spell showed me your limit today, it will do so again. It will be hard for you. But not too hard..."

"Mhhh, hard... I love it when you are, I...hmmmgrrr... ohhhh.... please, faster...Harry...please."

Harry slowed down. He was not done talking.

"No, no, please not again, Master. I need it, Master. Please."

His voice grew serious for a moment. "Hermione stop!" She stopped and looked at him with a pained expression. "I tell you what. I allow you to sit on top of me and fuck me at your own speed until you cum. And you have my permission to do so. Assuming one thing: You have to be able to talk to me for as long as there is something to talk about. If I can't understand you anymore, I will not let you cum. Do you understand?"

Her eyes grew wide again."Yes... yes I understand. Thank you. Without further ado she straddled her Master. He felt so good inside her. And she would finally be allowed to cum. She just had to be patient. She began to slowly fuck herself on Harry's cock with a delicious pace. She closed her eyes for just a moment, took a breath and spoke in an adequately clear voice. As soon as she was done talking she could cum...

"So, doing our essays, homework and study in ...the time-room would ...free up hours each day..."

"Yes, it would give me for example more than enough time to do the family business, hmm, or just go flying..."

Hermione increased her pace lightly. "Yesss, Harry. What... what do you want me to do with the... hmmmph ..the extra time?"

"Should I not tell you otherwise you are free ...to spend the time I am away with Padma and Luna." Harry paused, took a breath. "I think they will be great friends for you."

"Thank you, H.. Harry, that would be nice to know,... hmmm that I can talk to...mmm... friends I don't have .... to secrets."

"Luna asked me if she could use you again sometime.... she liked the way you cleaned her." Hermione was already breaking up. She didn't say anything. Her eyes were just wide and her breathing halting.

"Hermione, I couldn't understand you."

She froze. Her eyes were closed and for a moment nothing happened. Then she began slow deep breathing. On the second breath she opened her eyes and answered in a forced casual voice. "Oh, what did you tell her, Harry?"

"I told her that if she wanted to use you outside the suite to wipe herself, I'd first have to train you a little to be a better rag." After saying that Harry slowly pushed back into her. Hermione let out a gurgling sound as she started fucking herself again.

"Ooo...outside?"

"Yes, don't you want Luna to use you to clean her up?"

Hermione voice was a whisper next. Forced between her deep breathing. She took Harry deep again. "I want to, Harry... Luna used me so good...mmmh... Please train me... train me so she can use me again."

"I guess ... we have nothing more to talk about, my slut..." He closed his eyes and leaned his head back.

Hermione didn't need to be told twice...