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Chapter 35: Black Business in Surrey
“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!”

*******

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!

*******

“So what do you know about Sirius Black?” Harry asked Amanda as she sat on Clair’s face as Su had on her face the previous evening, while he rubbed his cock against her just eaten to squirting pussy. “I take it the usual supposition of betraying my parents, killing some people, and being found laughing hysterically?” She nodded at that. “Well, Amanda it turns out that is completely incorrect in what actually occurred was far different. Peter Pettigrew was their secret keeper and he went to get vengeance for his betrayal since none of them suspected the rat. So cornering his former friend, he was in shock when the rat blew up the street, cut off his finger, and then transformed into his rat animagus form leaving Sirius to take the fall.”

“You are not kidding, how the fuck did the Aurors miss that were they drunk or something,” Amanda responded in shock even as Claire’s tongue started to calm her back down. “What next they snapped the wand on sight and obliviated everyone and said its obvious neglecting any trial?”

“Bang on, Amanda,” Harry said as he banged into Claire’s depths causing her to move under Amanda. “Normally you would think they would have some pissant charge maxed or something to get the guy out of the picture or even say he went crazy and lob him in some wing in St. Mungo’s while saying he was permanently no longer in an applicable state of mind. For fuck’s sake, the people on sight for the torture of the Longbottoms got a trial with representatives and all while the white sheep of the Blacks gets chucked into Azkaban and he just happens to be my godfather who could have challenged my placement.”

“It sounds like a conspiracy at the least,” Amanda dragged out as she started to rock with Claire’s lapping inside her. “I take it that you have something planned to fix the situation?”

“Yeah, I do but the ministry won't listen without real evidence even if I can get Amelia Bones to listen,” Harry said as his motions were aided by Claire wrapping her legs around his thrusting body. “Fudge isn’t exactly the most reasonable of persons unless I want to drop a mound of Galleons on his desk which is not a path I want to get involved in doing. Now he might listen if I have evidence and can implicate one of his supposed threats to his power, but otherwise I have to out bribe the Malfoys, which isn’t that difficult. So in the mean time I was planning on providing potions and supplies so that his appearance doesn’t hamper his future trials while making his accommodations a bit more livable.”

“I suppose if there is nothing else one can do without getting involved with the corruption already entrenched,” Amanda said with a pout before grinding down as Claire just started to rhythmically press down against her hot spot while giving her clit a bit of suction as well. “We can talk about this later, but I will want to meet this poor unfortunate fool that suffers so. He may be your godfather, but that was no excuse to use that place to keep him sequestered.”

“Alright, we can talk about it later as I think Claire was getting slightly frustrated that we are not focusing on her and how nice she is trying to be to play with,” Harry said as he ground into the trying to agree girl. “I think you will like her being your assistant since she was the deputy lead for your lab. I think some had hoped she would be lead now that Melissa is no longer in that position, but Claire is a bit more of a follower than a leader who needs people to keep her in hand.”

“I can see that and my only worry is that she is too distracting and time consuming in being kept in hand,” Amanda said as she realized the problem of having an amorous and frisky assistant lab lead. “I suppose you will let me have some control in disciplining if she seems as demanding of my work time as I think we have been for your time. Nothing extreme and I think she would like some light spankings from time to time.”

“I have no problem with that, but if you go too far I will be the one to punish you and it won't necessary be just light spankings,” Harry informed her before sliding out of the now too tender pussy of Claire and positioned himself to her lubricated ass. “I don’t require my lovers or employees to delve into the more extreme scene stuff, but do keep in mind that I believe in responsibility. Playing is fine and all, but there is a time and place for that and work that must be done. We can go visit later anyways in the morning as Claire here wants to spend the night with both of us and Su already had to leave even though she had some fun for lunch while you were busy.”

“Sarah did need to give me a briefing of some things so I don’t flounder about when I show up for my first day on the job,” Amanda said as she started to pant as Claire’s tongue and lips were going crazy now that she saw Harry had started to work his way into her squirming ass. “I think she really likes that and I might need to see about getting a strap on better suited for that like Sarah used. Maybe a double or invest in some toys from the shop to keep the rest of the workers relaxed when necessary, and when the stress of the projects gets a bit strong. You will do that to me again after dinner right, we can go to the site in the morning.”

“I suppose it would work, and I think tonight will be pleasant for the three of us,” Harry said before starting to move a bit quicker than the slow claiming and bottoming motions of earlier. “We or at least I will definitely going to need some coffee or something in the morning as I don’t think that you two will be exhausted too easily. Even with resting while you two play with each other for a little bit, I don’t doubt that you both are feeling very needy.”

Amanda answered with a sexy smile before drawing her boss into a kiss. The spent some time playing with Claire at the dinner table before the three retired to his bedroom. Amanda fell asleep with a satisfied smile along with Claire, as Harry had made sure they were satisfied completely. He had to switch back and forth when his stamina became too much attention for a particular happily fucked hole, and Amanda and Claire had fun with each other as well. Claire and Amanda had a nice wake up as did Harry as they were suckling each other until they woke up. A shower and quick fun before heading down to breakfast and coffee while arranging for Claire to spend the rest of the spun day at Harry’s spa recovering before the two went off to Azkaban.

Amanda had side along Apparated Harry to the docks before he had kissed her and looked like he was about to chide her choice in travel. He supposed he should have mentioned the methods he could travel even if he didn’t Apparate just yet with his shadow travel and Portkeys, but he hadn’t thought to bring that up and Amanda was licensed to side along anyways. The morning play had left him still feeling frisky so let his hands wander much to her happiness in the kiss.

“You didn’t have to do that, Amanda,” Harry started to explain while trying to calm down as she was also panting from their kiss. “I should have mentioned I have a legacy Portkey with multiple destinations on me. Its funny that most people find them too expensive and yet the old families have inherited ones added to the family rings. You didn’t think about how I got here before did you? Well that was one of the ways I could visit before.”

“Sorry boss, I was a bit too excited and now there is just a long boat ride due to the wards in place,” Amanda said feeling a bit down that she had acted so impulsively when she was supposed to be a professional witch working for a Noble Lord now. “Remind me to not try that non coffee stuff in the morning since I feel so hyper now. I think I wanted to impress you some more still, but it made me look like a silly schoolgirl, my lord.”

“Nothing wrong with any of that, Amanda, and I will keep that in mind although it might be useful when we need to study or mixed with some liquor for parties,” Harry said with a slightly calming and reassuring smile even as his hand was still pleasantly caressing her under her skirt. “The silly schoolgirl thing can be fun as well and we do have to do something to pass the time on the boat ride. I don’t think you would mind some entertainment before we get to that dreary isle.”

Her answer was a resounding kiss, and she soon found her way onto the boat and sitting on his lap as the crew of the boat ignored them. Harry had traveled this way once before and the crew remembered the bloke that had made the Dementors cower while they were on the isle and didn’t want to bother him or his lady friend. Hell even the Auror in the crew didn’t want to mess with him as there was a promise of retribution for being bothered, and while he didn’t look close enough, he had seen a head ring on the hand cupping the ladies face. There may be a spell keeping him from seeing it, but the way the crew gossiped about the guy he didn’t want to risk his life or career hassling whoever it was or inquire too much. There would be a mention in his report of someone visiting Azkaban, but if the guards there didn’t pass on who it was then he wasn’t going to pry given the way he moved like his instructor said Moody did before all the spell damage.

The kissing couple paid them no mind and Amanda spent most of the ride slowly riding on her boss and possibly patron Lord’s thick long cock. The morning fun hadn’t left her settled especially with that new drink she had tried. That actually left her randy as hell and she had contemplated really bouncing until she couldn’t control herself anymore, but the feel of his firm hand massaging her ass, which could as easily spank her sore ass hard kept her in line. So it was a very slow screw that they were having with very slow yet lengthy approach and resting at climax for Amanda while Harry experienced a number of nonattached releases without emptying his slowly filling to needing release balls.

“We are almost there, Amanda,” Harry said as his hands massaged her ass cheeks under her dress while she slowly ground against him. “I don’t want you walking around with me dripping out of you. So, you are going to have to swallow before we get off the boat. I can hope it helps give you pleasant thoughts to chase their chill away.

“Yes, my lord,” Melissa said before kissing him again while grinding his filling length against her deepest passage. “I will admit this has been a fun experience so far, but I expect the accommodations will leave me feeling faint. It does help to emphasize why the threat of time there is a good incentive not to do something that would result in it.”

“Of course, my dear,” Harry said with a slight hint of how he was really feeling from her drawn out playing. “Why look at that it looked like you dropped something and we do have to be ready to get off soon. It wouldn’t due to have the crew upset if we made a mess.”

“So I did,” Amanda said before shifting off his lap and moving so she could quickly swallow his release into her hungry mouth and slip him back into his pants all clean and presentable. “I think I should see about some proper cream in the morning to smooth my morning wakeup, but at least I didn’t drop anything on the floor. Please be a dear, my lord, and give a lady a hand up.”

Harry smirked and did just that while discretely scooping her excess juices so they didn’t run down her thighs past her dress. He savored her for a moment as he stood and offered his arm for her to walk with as they sedately moved off the boat. They were not really in any hurry thanks to it being the previous day and trying not to meet themselves in passing. Claire likely would not meet herself, as she hadn’t that they knew of already. The windup had left her spent by the time she was no longer anything but tender from their playing with her. Amanda had taken the slack while her subordinate let her pussy then ass recover from the driving orgasm slamming fucking she had received. Unfortunately, Amanda was well aware that she could not monopolize the boss’s time even with the questionably legal time turner in use.

“So this is Azkaban,” Amanda said as they stepped off the boat and she felt the emptiness of no longer sitting impaled in his lap even if the warmth in her belly was still there and the tingling from his recent caresses lingered pleasantly. “I can see why they use it as a prison. It is dreary and bleak and most would think protesters should show up to demand more humane treatment for prisoners.”

“True it is rather depressing and the Dementors don’t help normal magic users to feel anything but misery being here. Unfortunately, this society is loath to change or adapt anymore than it has to and prisoner rights are nonexistent unless one has donated to have better accommodations,” Harry said as he started to walk them through the path into the prison where a pair of Dementors stood vigil at the door. “Visiting prisoners see about bringing refreshments and you know which cells, well get on with it. Sometimes I wonder how anything gets done with the staff needing to be told to stop waiting for the pomp and circumstances. If they were not effectively immortal, I would find it the height of foolishness to make them wait after giving them orders.”

They let out a sound that made Amanda shudder and some of them inside started to scurry about doing just that. Working for the Boss wasn’t going to be normal by any stretch of the imagination from what she had seen so far, but having the supposed Immortal guards of Azkaban following his orders when the ministry types had to threaten and bribe them was something else.

“I was not expecting that,” Amanda admitted as Harry led them both towards a particular cell. “So we are visiting Sirius Black then?”

“You are visiting Sirius Black and hopefully getting him into a presentable state,” Harry told her as the mingling Dementors stopped and bowed as he passed by them. “There is another guest of Azkaban who I have some responsibility for and explaining about her would be a bother. Short and to the point, after going over the Black family records it seems that Bellatrix had a rough hand in her marriage contract making her the Lestranges her for all purposes owner. So while you are getting Sirius not too look like a refuge, I will be catching up with Bella.”

“I didn’t think things outside of the Unbreakable Oath would compel someone to do things other than the Imperious,” Amanda said as she tried to understand the situation they were now in this moment. “Coerce such as lust potions or influence such as cheering charms, but I didn’t think contracts could bind or alter the will like that. Then again, marriage contracts were not a big concern at St. Tristan’s for any of the students. It was more a thing for the well to do and established to solidify or elevate their place in society.”

They continued on their way closer to Sirius’s cell in relative quiet as Harry thought over how to respond to Amanda’s facts. There was not much that Harry had that he could refute them on, as marriage contracts were more common at the supposed elite school of Hogwarts than the less networking oriented establishments. Still there was no way that he was letting his girls be taken from him by such things, and by taking their oaths, he had some safety from that happening.

“Hello Sirius, while I could say you look like something someone shit on, at least you don’t look like you’re just skin and bones anymore,” Harry teased the scraggy bearded man with messy matted hair and somewhat filthy robes. “More potions as usual and I even brought a nice lady to make something of your hideous robe and hairstyle. So how are you doing otherwise? Are the Dementors at least remembering to bring more food than the pathetic gruel they were giving you earlier?”

“Of course I look like I was shit on, they only vanish what goes into the bucket, and I will admit that the increase in food and the potions have helped, but I doubt either of us are any good at styling spells even if I had a wand on me,” Sirius said trying not to look like a complete waste of space. “I really don’t want to know how you got the Dementors to scurry like puppies as they look just wrong doing that, and as for the rest of my look I am lucky if I get sprayed off with an Aquamenti charm every so often and that was mostly to keep the few guards from bitching about the smell.”

“Well if I have to fix the scruffy beard and shaggy hair, I think I will give you a complete once over, Mr. Black,” Amanda said while looking him over and trying not to want to drag him out and nurse him better. “Names Amanda by the way and I brew potions for Harry here. You can run on to your other meeting when you want boss, I think that it will take a bit to get the bedraggled mutt clean. You could talk during it, but I think he definitely needs a bath to get that stench off by this point.”

“I suppose I could leave you to it and it is not as if a lot has happened that Amanda couldn’t tell you about,” Harry said as he did want to talk to his godfather but wanted to catch up with Bella more and this would allow Amanda to take Sirius in hand. “Besides, you could do with talking to a pretty lady considering the lack of options here. I will see about getting you out of here, but Fudge and the rest of the Ministry would take a good chunk of gold to even contemplate changing something. Now if I could get something to make Fudge think freeing you was a political advantage then we would be getting somewhere.”

Before he could say more or depart, a lone Dementor arrived and bowed leaving some food that was supplied for the guards on the isle and the other non-prisoners. It left out a rasping sound that Harry understood clearly and noticing the lack of understanding in their eyes realized what he heard was a dialect of Parsel similar to how near serpents sounded than snakes proper. The realization did explain how Voldemort had managed to get them to listen although he suspected there was more to it than that in reality.

“I don’t think I will ever get used to that, but I will admit it is a lot better than how they used to be,” Sirius said before his garments were vanished and a tub appeared around him where she filled it with a quick steaming Aquamenti then dunked him under the water cutting him off. “Hey! I was talking here; although this feels nice after the cold for so long.”

“Shut up, mutt, and don’t think about changing,” Amanda said as she dunked him some more and conjured some shampoo onto his head. “The Boss mentioned that about you and I can see it helped keep you warm and safe, but I don’t want to spend time washing all the fur when skin is easier to clean. Now go on and catch up with the rest o your family here, boss, while I keep n eye on this reprobate.”

“I think I will do just that Amanda. Now Sirius don’t do anything I wouldn’t do, and have a nice relaxing bath and rest as you have more than earned it being stuck here,” Harry said as he gave a wave to the nude man as Amanda let her dress slide off and she hopped in to scrub him easier. “Don’t forget to trim some of that overlong hair while you are bathing him, Amanda. We will want him presentable for when we do get him out of here, and you can visit to give him some attention, potions, and care until then.”

“Thanks, Boss!” Amanda said as she cut off Sirius from responding by placing her supple breast close enough that he didn’t resist it sliding into and filling his mouth. “Oh... Oh! I think I will like this, but we need that beard off, naughty boy! Have fun, Boss, I know I will…”

“Yeah, Amanda, I will. Now try not to give him a heart attack,” Harry said as he walked off as Amanda grabbed her wand and removed his beard so it stopped tickling her before washing his hair as he nursed on the first tit he had in over a decade and soon the first conjugal visit in as long. “Sirius, have some well deserved fun and I know Amanda will take good care of you. I suggest laying any rules down you have Amanda before playing more with the dog there.”

“Good point Boss,” Amanda said before Harry started to drift past earshot. “Now Sirius while I like scruffy boys that need to be fixed up, there is one rule I have for you. No one but the Boss gets to have my ass unless I have theirs first. Still I think you won't mind considering how that neglected Cock of yours is rubbing against my eager pussy. Just keep sucking and I will do all the work this time…”

Harry didn’t mind that Amanda was having fun similarly, as to how he knew Sarah had plenty of men and women to wring her need for orgasms out. It was a different matter for the girls he was possessive about such as Hermione, Alice, Anne, and Dora; however, he didn’t mind if they played with other girls, as eventually they would want to watch him dominate and exhaust their female lovers. Harry was also aware that since neither Alice nor Anne likely would be able to sleep over since their families were actually around this time, he would most likely have to deal with the lottery in which of the girls who had been pining after him since before Hogwarts as well as the employees who wanted to experience what he knew those three and now five would gossip about. Some double standards definitely were against men while others he felt were unfair to the girls; however, he had his own that defied logic with his possessiveness.

He could hear the moans from Amanda as she slid the likely stuffed up and neglected cock of his godfather into her wet and welcoming sex after giving him at least a quick cleaning in the tub with one hand while the other was washing his matted hair. It was momentarily amusing and Harry didn’t want to know if Sirius took her up on that offer although with the possibilities of the less civil Aurors indulging in using the prisoners since they were never leaving anyways he didn’t find that likely. What it would mean in the future was not his concern; however, it would allow Amanda to better keep him in line if he did enjoy her doing that to him. Harry had more important concerns than exactly what sexual practices his godfather indulged in with a willing girl even one he had fucked every way possible for him to savor his prowess. Bella had been recovering last time and been in no shape to play from his earlier causing her rebirth.

Besides, Harry would get the back goods that his godfather owed him later for the missed birthdays and Christmas parties and presents. He thought he was doing the right thing in gaining vengeance for them while he would be safe with Hagrid and should have likely been retrieved from Hogwarts instead of being dropped like disposable trash on the Dursley’s doorstep. They would enjoy each other and it was the least that Harry could arrange since it was likely that Sirius would be stuck here after he got Bella out.

As he moved towards Bella’s cell, he recalled that he should have had Sirius change out of things before, but he had not brought clothes with him last time except for the daughter of the House of Black. Sure, he had brought potions and scourgified him, but a clean change of clothes would have been better. He looked down the walkway and saw a Dementor coming from the opposite direction carrying things. His nose took a sampling of the food and he picked up the hint unique to Bella up ahead. Neither of them deserved what happened to them, but the past was the past and all Harry could do was work to make things better for his family.

“Hello Bella, it has been a while hasn’t it,” Harry said as the Dementor carrying some refreshments for him had placed the tray on a shelf and opened the door at Harry’s gaze. “That will be all, you can return to your rounds.”

The Dementor bowed to the necromancer and glided away. This evidence further cemented her realization and renewal of her pledge to follow the Lord Black first even if that bitch of a woman had set her to marry the disappointing waste of a space cocksucker Lestrange. Voldemort had commanded the Dementors with the threat of a dark spell that hurt them as potently as the Patronus drove them off. She had a good deal of time to think since the Lord Black had burned her old life away with his commanding power. Bella had sensed the power of that attack and it was stronger than Voldemort had been while she had ridden the pleasure and ecstasy of pain from his disciplining her.

“My Lord,” Bella said from where she prostrated herself at the now open doorway. “How may I serve, my lord and master?”

“It is good to see you better, Bella. I was disappointed that you required such a potent disciplining, but those mad dogs had obviously led you astray while failing to meet the requirements of the contract they had signed in blood,” Harry said as he stepped closer and ran his hands through her now clean and youthful hair like one would pet an obedient dog. “There is not much that you can do while you are here and while the Dementors will do as I command I prefer not to worry that the Ministry will notice your removal, but I have a plan for that which will leave you free and clear even if it will require you to have a new name.”

“Yes, master, it is good to be able to serve the Lord Black once more,” Bella said as she tried to compare the charismatic lord she had been commanded by her husband to serve and found him coming short of this young master before her and from what her eyes spotted his cock was sufficient to cow her aching and demanding needs so long unmet in this hell. “What will my new name be, my lord, and is there anything that I can do to serve you?”

The sexual hunger would have been obvious to a celibate monk, and Harry was certain that Amanda was suitably going to help Sirius feel better after bathing him properly. The Dementors had restrained their aura on his family here while bringing them things that they would normally not even if the wealthy here did spend gold to suffer in better accommodations. The potions would help them both out and from what he had learned that Sirius would be just the kind of man that Amanda liked to date even if he would be a bit scruffy from lack of personal care.

“My dear Bella, you don’t have to be so circumspect in asking for what you want unless in public, and I was thinking of Belladonna since you would still have the same nickname as Bella,” Harry said as he thought it over and how to explain things to her as the flames had healed her mind and body even if it had burned off the dregs that her childhood and the rest of her past had saddled her with before. “Belladonna Black or perhaps Noir doesn’t sound that bad to me and you do remind me of the flower. I see you didn’t ask how I would get you out of here, and I can see that it is because you trust me to actually fulfill my statements. The manner will be easy and it will clean up a situation elsewhere.”

“It is not my place to ask, and you are my lord to be obeyed while you have the interests of the house as your concern,” Bella said as she thought back to how long ago she had barely needed to give a look and boys would fall over themselves just for her hand to stroke them to release thus she had never begged for what she wanted with her now dead husband being one of the few exceptions. “My Lord I see you need some relief, may I suck your cock?”

“Being straightforward at times is helpful and yes you may,” Harry said before he found his cock down her eager mouth before he could blink. “You are right that I will and have put the needs of the house as my concern. The previous heads had squandered money and other recourses while acting like petulant children. Giving so much money to someone that was barely acting as more than a thuggish muggle instead of taking the ministry by subtle ensnarement was just the start. That the twat struck on ally as well as foe was telling. Did you know that he had killed your cousin Regulus?”

Harry saw the burning in her eyes and the growl around his cock felt delicious. She had been a fanatic and loyal Death Eater and that was only in part to the contract. While the Black family motto was ‘Always Pure’, Harry had delved into some real history and it had been closer to ‘Don’t cross us’ and ‘Family first’ in practice. The house had been founded by a powerful necromancer and while it was not full of those gifted in the art, the blood had bred somewhat true in allowing them to use some aspects of the art regardless of their talent in it. Every true Black was able to conjure the Black Flame even if some mistook it for the further watered down Fiendfyre that was so difficult for wizards to control.

“Yes, he was killed because he found something out, and one of them was enough that no Black knowing about it would follow him,” Harry said as he thought over how to phrase things while her talented tongue fought to distract him with pleasure. “While I am a Potter by Blood as well, I don’t necessarily have an attachment to every one muggle or magical, but I am possessive of friend, family and anyone or thing that is mine. So some muggles and magicals were killed, I had no real connection to most of them, but if that starts up again and what is mine is targeted I will grind them into the ground, their lands and properties will be raided and taken in restitution, their power and family broken, they will die alone, abandoned by all that knew them and weep as I take everything from them. If anyone tries to take what is mine, they will die and I will build a throne with their skulls as their blood stains the land. This so-called Dark Lord crossed my family. He took from me and I will have my retribution if not on him now than on his followers. No Death Eater lives on this island as I have slaughtered them all like the rapid dogs they are, but do not think that I have neglected the so called light!”

Their eyes met and Bella saw the dominance and will in Lord Black’s eyes even as the lust her lips were causing burned in unison. Her hand had started caressing her sex teasing her lips before she had slid first a finger than two into her restored to near impossible tightness. She had been so aroused by his impassioned speech that she had taken him down her throat while sucking as hard as she could even as her tongue danced in exploration around his buried cock. Bella had an enraptured and awed look on her face as she drank heavily of his will to power and dominant leadership. She hadn’t been so worked up from a speech since her early days when she thought the movement was to restore their rightful place in power.

“Oh, rest assured my Bella, the Death Eaters and their ilk will be dealt with in the way they claim to wish to restore, but my ire is not limited to them as Dumbledore is not my friend,” Harry said as his eyes drilled into her demanding her submission while promising her what she had always wanted her lord and master to be. “That self righteous so called leader of the light is as corrupt as any of the other factions, but he does hide it well with speeches on goodness and acting grandfatherly. Unfortunately, his past isn’t as good as he portrays since he was involved with Grindlewald and they had a similar goal in their ‘Greater Good’, but they differed some in the methods they proffered. Subtle manipulations and enticement was our Headmaster’s methods while Grindlewald was at least more straightforward in his implications. Add to it that Dumbledore is a thief, a liar, a betrayer, and so much more. He wanted to gain control of House Potter and Black’s assets for a starter and who knows how many were sacrificed for his cause while he refused to fight since it would cull the families. Not I and certainly not our House will be sacrificed on the altar of someone else’s ‘Greater Good’! Hogwarts motto may be ‘Do not tickle sleeping dragons’, but it is in Scotland and even the muggles do get things right from time to time. I like their motto and regardless of if they are light or dark, rich or poor, ministry lackey or common peon, no one will cross my family and not suffer. The Unforgivables are pathetic and I will make them suffer pain far more lasting and intense than the Cruciatus, they will lose their control more certainly than the Imperious, and their lives will be as dead as surely as if the Avada Kedavra had struck them!”

Bella went wild when his speech ended and she had started to such him harder as he rocked deep down her throat. She would not let up until he filled her mouth upon which she hoped he would spin her around and just take her needy body completely and utterly. Now this she knew was what a lord and master should be with power, determination and the ruthless ability to command it. She felt him, her lord and master, bury himself into her throat and she felt him spray into her belly before pushing her head back and filling her mouth while maintaining eye contact with his eyes burning with his will.

Harry saw her submission in her eyes and it made his gaze even the more demanding as she drained his balls until her mouth was full. She released him with a hard sucking pop before spinning around and presenting her ass up with her thighs spread for easy access. The look in her eyes resulted in Harry skipping doing more than a tasting and exploration of her parted, dripping, and eager twat before sinking into her welcoming embrace. He felt her ass pressed against him and had to stifle a growl as she showed how wanting she was to pull him even deeper into filling her neglected body.

“Good girl, Bella, you are my good girl aren’t you,” Harry managed not to growl out as he felt her muscles massaging his fully buried in her hot tight suckling cunt dick. “You want to be there when I break them don’t you? Well if you keep being such a good girl, I might let you play with some of the fools before they are dealt with permanently. I will show you how to make them scream in ways you never thought of, my Bella.”

“You really mean that master?” Bella asked with guttural moan of pleasure as he ground into her depths and his hands moved to pleasure her firm yet bouncing melons. “I’m going to be your good girl always! Master shouldn’t have to waste time breaking all the fools unless you need some entertainment, and we are supposed to be a better source of pleasure for you. Now, please master, fuck me it’s been too long!”

“Since you want to be such a good girl, I think I will fuck you good and hard right now, but I just know that you are going to be a naughty yet good girl since you will want me to punish you as well,” Harry told her as he gave her right taunt ass cheek a firm feel before a loud smack caused her to hiss in pleasure as he slowly worked her to begging for him to stop teasing and fuck her good and hard as he had said before. “You are just like your niece, Bella, you both are needy kinky sluts needing a master to use them and keep them sated. While you may have disliked her marrying a muggleborn, your niece Dora is a full metamorphmagus so the lack of inherent talent from Ted Tonks can be overlooked in exchange for the power and prestige she has gained us. Dora isn’t even squeamish about things like a proper Black should be; however, I don’t like to rush things and while Dora has become well versed in exploring pleasure and pain, I have not allowed her to drink deep of that rush in true slaughter. Still gutting a large troop of Acromantulas was impressive, and she was quite exquisite covered in blood and gore that I just had to take her there and then. I am not a light wizard Bella, but I do have certain things I find unacceptable. Still I don’t believe in just stunning my enemies and sending them to trail, why they could escape or bribe their way out. Far more civilized to remove them in a profitable manner…”

That last bit was whispered into her ear before Harry stopped his teasing and they moved as if they were animals in mating lust. Bella found her pushing into his rocking and smacking thrusts and she could only purr in pleasure as Harry drove her into orgasm and then kept her either almost there or sliding into her mind separating from her body and there being just pleasure and submission for her master. He growled out some of his beliefs and they took root in her mind as the pleasure washed away any thought of resistance.

With no one else nearby, Harry let his aura smother Bella in his presence as he tried to drive her sexual experience to define her as thoroughly as his flames had before. She may have lost conscious control of her voluntary muscles around him, but Bella had that talent so engrained by her earlier teachers that she could maximize his pleasure in using her even with her mind a fog of pleasure, bliss, and ecstasy. Her lips were parting mostly to draw breaths to replenish her depleted lungs between orgasms and her exhales were when she muttered free form disassociated obscenities that were arousing, degrading, and explicit in their sexual debauchery. Bella was doing her best to make him cum deep inside filling her up with physical and verbal stimulation that would cause lesser men to have lasted half a minute at best, which was her favorite record to try to beat when giving nasty head instead of the softer oral ministrations to those that were so sure of their manliness.

“Yes,” Bella hissed out as she felt Harry press into her and grinding against her inner wall before unleashing the bursts of his release striking hot and forcefully inside. “Fill me with your cum master!”

It was a good thing that the Dementors had given Bella and Sirius’s cells a wide berth as the emotions flooding the cells would have hurt worse than a Patronus conjured directly into their mouths. Harry was feeling light headed and his usual manners and behaviors fell back to instinct as Bella had drawn him deep and past what most men experience inside a woman’s sex as he had passed and buried his cockhead into her past the cervix and her grasping of his completely filling cock with her spasming muscles had caused him to ejaculate with a potent blast into her receptive center. Bella was awash in a completeness she had never felt even if her youth had come close with first her father than the Lord Black of that time stretching and filling her happily stiffed ass.

While she felt her Lord plow deep into her neglected cunt even as she anticipated having a Lord Black properly dominate her ass, Bella had felt a moment of melancholy and realized that she had been sad that she hadn’t tested the two choices for heirs, but Sirius had been fun as a kid yet she had been disappointed when she fell in with Gryffindors and she missed her chance. Regulus had been Walburga’s favorite and the mother had gladly learned from her such things as she had her father. It was the proper pureblooded way, but she pitied the Weasleys as Molly was not someone that fit her belief and Bella was disgusted with how often she had kids without maintaining a proper standard appearance. Even muggle women seemed to have a better care for their appearance before and after even without potions to quicken the recovery.

“Cuming, Bella, filling your pussy up with my hot cum,” Harry growled out as he drained his balls directly into her womb feeling her try to pull him deeper inside. “That’s it, my Bella milk my cock and take it all!”

Bella made happy sounds as Harry poured into her while his hands had moved from her now rubbing across the rough floor tits to so firmly handle her ass. She could almost not wait to feel that wonderful cock fill her, as was his right as Lord Black. Savoring the moment and wanting to taste her lord was all that kept her from scraping her body forward, positioning him to her twitching in anticipation ass, and pushing back until he was buried as deeply into her potion repaired and spell ready ass. Her sexual beast was purring with the satisfaction of the moment and the only thing she wanted more than him to use her completely was the fantasy she hoped to fulfill of being out of Azkaban and properly kneeling when he had Cissy brought before him.

Narcissa could use the satisfaction since Lucius likely spent most of his time playing with muggles or broke witches, which left her with only other witches to tarry and find succor in pleasure amongst them. Bella wanted to revel in her Lord Black smirking as her sister greeted him as a proper daughter of Black by almost gagging as she sucked his cock to fill her belly. He would lay down his rules while the sexually tormented to begging girl pleaded to move her ass on his cock while she would reaffirm her love for her sister by lapping her to soak Bella’s face. Given what Harry said of the poor Malfoy spawn Cissy had been saddled with, Bella didn’t doubt that it would be the first real cock to warm her ass in a while and the first since her pregnancy was confirmed buried in her most likely tight pussy. She hoped that Harry would extract her to witness Narcissa’s being told how disappointed he was with her and the way she had improperly voted proxy for House Black.

“Thank you master, it has been far too long since I had such a nice thick hard cock buried even half as far into this neglected pussy,” Bella sexily purred as he rocked and bumped her sending shudders of pleasure with each motion through her. “What do you want me to do next? May I suck your cock clean savoring this wonderful feeling before you pick how you want to use me to our pleasure, my lord? You can have me any way you want in any position and however you want to use me to bring you pleasure. I would love to feel your cock wrapped around by my tits or buried in my ass, or really anywhere and anytime. The Lord Black should remember that he is entitled to our mouth and ass as well and we miss it. Our niece has been pleased to serve you, so please do not deny us the honor, my lord.”

Harry groaned and felt his body shudder as Bella’s muscles and words dragged out both his orgasms pleasure and the flow from his tingling balls. Touching her like this let him feel what she meant by what she said and what her mind had been wandering in regards to, and those thoughts were very arousing as he saw images of what she craved that he would do with not just her, but Dora and her poor neglected sister who had to put up with the embarrassment that Draco had passed out of that sweet sexy pussy. Harry was now aware that everything he had done and with to Dora was legal and that he could have punished Andromeda for her actions since Dora was now a recognized Black even if he hadn’t informed Andy of it. The images of what Narcissa looked like under her robes made him feel like whipping both Draco and Lucius for their neglect and indifference to such a lovely and loving woman.

He could put off his meeting with Narcissa until he had Bella out of this place, and they both would enjoy it since while the Blacks had allowed the degradation of the two sisters, they had not removed the rights over the two as part of their house. Still Narcissa would likely petition him to stay his hand on Draco, but he was going to do that anyways unless he did something stupid and an accident would occur. Percival would suffer before he died; however, there was a slim chance that he would be retrained by his punishments before then. Harry could always hope and the rumors he had picked up from his companions overhearing did make him think that there was someone else that Percival had annoyed. The subtle shifting in his body language made Harry suspicious that someone was doing worse than cursing the fool.

If the rumors were true that Percival had become engaged in someones business and was extracting their own pounds of flesh for the fool’s arrogance, Harry might have to wait until such time as they were done with the body to end it. While Percival had offended him from what he suspected and had yet to have Penny confirm, Harry understood that sometimes one could not just remove the problem, but that did not mean that he didn’t like it. Harry could feel the sinister impulses revel at unleashing Bella and Jennifer on Percival when that day came. There was something enticing about knowing that the woman eagerly milking his cock who had just begged him to use her in any and every way he wished would purr as happily in crushing his enemies in as agonizing of a manner as possible. Who was he to turn down a woman this lovely who was his that wanted to play. He may have had his libido going crazy and would be that way for years to come, but he was still the same vicious controlled predator as life had forged him.

“Why would I deny a loyal servant like you, Bella? It is just that as pleasing as that would be I find the pleasure of being where I am buried so completely inside and pressing further than any other to be difficult to desire lessening the current pleasure even for other desires,” Harry said as he pushed her ass away while trying to resist the pulsing suction she was causing around him and slide out of her embrace. “I think feeling your hot mouth around me again would be a good transition and maybe feel those luscious mounds wrapped around my cock before I see if I can fit entirely in that sexy ass of yours. After that, well we have time to kill and I would like to figure out which positions make you scream in ecstasy. I should really get to know how to play you body like the exquisite instrument it is. Besides, Sirius needs to enjoy his time getting some much-needed attention. I may have a plan to get you both out, but Sirius doesn’t seem to have lucked out with the necessary resources to extract him legally or otherwise just yet.”

Bella smiled at the last as she agreed that her cousin Sirius had gotten a bad deal and deserved some happiness regardless of Harry being her Lord Black now. She didn’t want to let him out even as he pressed her down into the floor which rubbed her skin in slightly painful but exquisitely so ways, but soon enough Bella felt her master pull his wonderfully filling cock out of her pussy’s gripping lips whereupon he stopped pushing her ass away and gave her waggling ass a quick swat causing her to spin about. She dragged her tits across the rough stone floor savoring that sensation to fill her since she felt the loss of his cock acutely before her open mouth dove to swallow him in her salivating in hunger mouth.

Bella easily slipped him past her lips and didn’t gag as she slid him down her throat even if she had tried to taste his cock as she did so. Harry found his hands in her long and potion perfect if mussed from pounding into her pussy hair and he let out a guttural moan as she started to suck him hard while her tongue searched out all of their mixed juices what little her contractions hadn’t sucked into her womb to splash and slosh so delightfully inside her. Bella could give serious head and he could feel her cheeks like a second skin around his cock while her tongue danced delightfully along the underside.

“Fucking tight,” Harry growled out as he felt as if Bella was trying to suck his entire being through his cock as if it was a straw. “Damn Bella, but you give some seriously hot head. Only girl that came close was Dora and she shifted a bit to make my knees shake, but you my girl are going to get everything you want and more. I will cover those impressive tits and see if I can stretch that ass of yours until it makes you beg me to stop. Then we are going to see how many ways I can make you forget to breath from cuming so hard!”

Bella radiated a satisfied smugness as she kept up her wonderful suction until Harry pushed her head off his dick. She let the saliva she had kept suctioned into her mouth dribble over her tits and soon she found her tits wrapped around his cock where she took the head into her mouth for a hard suck with every stroke. Bella hummed in pleasure as she felt his balls slapping into her sensitive skin and slowly start to draw up with every shudder causing sucking and teasing of his head while she moved her tits around his length.

“Cum all over my tits, master,” Bella purred out as she felt his balls start to churn and his cock pulse between her tits. “Paint your eager slave with your hot seed! Bathe this hot bitch with your essence so I know I am yours!”

“I will because I want to see you suck my cum off your tits before I savor that tight, firm, and hot ass of yours, Bella,” Harry said as he watched Bella cover her tits with his cum where it glistened like a transparent bikini on her proudly displayed chest. “Remind me to see about getting you more daring clothing when you get out of here, but the only problem I see is that most of my minions would end up walking into things or the more trained merely offering to do favors in exchange for worshipping your delicious breasts. Come to think of it, most of the ladies would like to snuggle up to you and I know most would take time in the dungeons if you let them taste that pussy. Now let’s see if your ass lives up to the rest of your sexual skills, my Bella.”

Bella had slowly slurped his offering from her tits as he watched and she preened under his attention. Once they were clean so not a drop would be wasted, Bella curved around and presented her ass while her tits were against the ground and her hands pulled her cheeks apart in a blatant invitation. It had been more than a decade since she had felt someone claim her ass and longer still since a Lord Black reaffirmed her place in the family so intimately. She wiggled against him as he pressed his glistening head to her tight opening.

“Take me, my lord,” Bella begged as Harry teased her opening and the sensitive skin around it. “I am yours and my body is for your pleasure. I live to serve my master, so take domination of your servant by claiming my ass!”

The last thing Bella hissed out as Harry stopped teasing and pushed into her ass, and Bella felt like she was home again with a Lord Black stretching her ass so deliciously. He started off slow so that she felt every inch moving and rubbing inside her before he spent a few minutes just savoring grinding into her hot tight gripping passage. His hands ran along her back to her ass stopping to pull her squished tits nipples causing her to gasp from the sudden movement. Harry didn’t speed up as he slowly stroked his full length in long agonizing motions that caused Bella to start to beg him to go faster even as he felt the moisture running from her pussy when his balls rubbed against her.

Despite her begging, Harry dragged out both of their pleasure and held Bella from moving so that she knew who was in charge and control. He fought his instincts, which demanded that Harry move as fast and hard as he could until he sprayed her intestines with his cum. He felt a sadistic pleasure that Bella begged and pleaded and all he did was slowly stroke her ass until she came sobbing in relief. He drilled into her ass rocking her body across the floor until Bella cried out beneath him and he felt her cum around him.

Bella next found she was seated on his cock and he slapped her soaked twat to get her to bounce her ass in his lap while he played with her tits. Even in this position, he controlled her movements by using her nipples like a horses reins. He moved her through a number of positions shifting at each time she surrendered and came begging and pleading for more each time. She spent time on her side, back and once more bouncing on his lap this time with his teeth on her tits to control her pace. To show off how he physically dominated her, Harry bounced her ass on his cock as he stood with her bending towards the ground. After that, he set her on the ground and pinned her down with her legs pinning her arms and body down before he finally stopped and soothed her ass as he came into her while she deliriously promised anything and everything to her master.

“Now that is one fine ass,” Harry said after letting her stretched nipple pop out of his mouth while he ground into her now slippery ass. “I thought it was nice to start, but you really started cuming without any stimulation on your clit let alone playing with that sweet pussy of yours. Now we got a few more hours and I want to see if I can make you cum in each of those positions at the least while giving that neglected twat of yours a proper seeing to. If it wasn’t for the guards possibly seeing and getting annoying, I would see about leaving you covered head to toe in my cum and nothing else just to show you how much control I have.”

“Oh… master,” Bella managed to whimper before he was on her. “OH… Fuck… Me!”

Harry couldn’t tell if she was begging him to stop or to show how eager she was, but after the third orgasm resulted in her screaming what sounded like demands to be fucked he stopped worrying and settled in to making Bella pass out as many times as he could make her before the next orgasm tore her to shout her delirious pleasure. Besides, he wanted Bella to associate obedience with this level of sexual exhaustion and to be in a pleasant afterglow not just for hours, but he hoped days to drive the guards a little paranoid.

Bella mostly spent the rest of his time with her being driven from one orgasm to another as Harry tested out which positions drove Bella to quicker or harder orgasm. He did occasionally slow and change pace, but he only stilled when she whimpered where Harry would dab her pussy with some of Hermione’s salve while they discussed some things that Harry either needed to know or believed Bella would need to know to serve him better. With the salve and some other magic wandlessly cast, Bella had a few minutes of reprieve at a time spent in aroused approaching orgasm again state of stimulation. The longest had been a slow screw with Bella and Harry on their side while Harry found out more about the sisters Black and their formative years along with how they acted with Sirius and the rest.

She had been tight and he had caressed her back with his right hand from neck to ass while his leg rubbed her ass and thighs while his left played with her from face to clit. Ok, he was a guy and his face was glued to her breasts when he wasn’t talking, but he had gone for a slow ratcheting buildup to her pulling and pressing against him while he pulled her to him as well. The slow buildup had been as agonizing as when he had so torturously inched her to orgasm when he had first claimed her ass. Bella had spilled her whole life starting with her most embarrassing childhood memories during that and he had almost unlimited blackmail on her now.

It was once more proof to him that the Death Eaters didn’t get people, or how they should properly break them to not just obey but to love obeying with their entire being. Bella had become even more dedicated and that could be scary with how fanatic she had been before. Harry had not just broken her with pleasure and pain, but he had offered her what some would call a religious experience in its nature. Her mind had been left completely open and then he supped of her being and now Harry knew her better than she knew herself. He felt her pride in serving him and that he was the kind of lord she should have always served. Eventually Harry felt the last of his strength draining and the want to finish draining his pent up load as well as a nap.

After that, Harry had conjured a better covering for her mattress and he carried the glistening and practically glowing Bella to the bed even as her sleepy lips tried to suckle his cock as a toddler would their thumb. He had made her eyes roll in her head and wrap her body around his frantically before going limb in several different combinations as he worked through the standard and intermediate positions. Harry had been tempted to use the magic and violate biology to leave her covered in hot sticky cum like his slave Sarah loved to fall asleep with, but he had settled to leaving her belly slightly distended with the amount he had sprayed her pussy and fed her hungry mouth at the end. He would have to see if he had a house elf crazy enough to brave the isle to clean her before morning or see if the glamour charms he could cast were strong enough to hide that she was nude and fucked to exhaustion.

“Sleep my Bella, your master has found you to be quite pleasing,” Harry whispered to the sleepy girl still nursing his cock with a smile a dozen Crucio curses would barely phase on her face. “Soon you will be off this island and if you continue to please, I will have you there for my interviewing Narcissa. I think having you kneeling at your master’s feet will show her that she should not have ignorantly claimed to have proxy for my house. I might even let you fuck her, and I wonder if she will break if we take her to madness between us. I also have a promising student in the positively vicious arts for you to meet. I will tell you more of her later…”

He slipped from her now slightly pouting lips and slipped his clothes back on before adding a comfortable sheet to cover Bella. He had been tempted to leave her with a glamour charm or have one of the elves on the island clean her up, but he wasn’t there master so they wouldn’t necessarily be quite about things even if the guards didn’t think to ask them ever. Harry stretched for a bit before leaving the cell letting the bars slide shut as he went. The island did limit how far he wanted to send a mental probe, but from what he asked a Dementor then Amanda had been done with Sirius for a while and the dog was passed out and she had napped slightly after tucking him in after rubbing some soothing potion onto his chaffed and sore cock again.

Harry didn’t want to know the specifics, but Sirius was shaved, bathed twice and his balls properly drained with his belly having something besides food warming him up. He was not ever going to ask if Sirius took Amanda up on her bargain as knowing his godfather begged one of his servants to sodomize him with a strap on just to try her ass was not something he wanted to think about ever. Now if Sirius had issues in bothering his servants that would be one thing, but he hoped that between Amanda and some of the more sexually eager girls that if he recovered his playboy teenage libido that Sirius would be kept out of trouble. While Amanda was his minion, she was confident enough to co-dominate Claire, so Harry was fairly sure that the girl could keep Sirius in line once he was off the island.

Amanda smiled at him as he arrived at Sirius’s cell and she looked like she had been decently satisfied with her day. They both had gone until they wanted to nap so they walked out of the prison in relative silence with Amanda just tired enough to snuggle against him without the usual sexual overtones. The potions had helped get Sirius back to how he was before being left here and the afterglow feel in the room would likely keep the Dementors harshly pulling their feeding aura inward so as not to get sick. While he hadn’t looked respectable, Harry had noticed that he looked roguishly handsome like what Petunia had on her romance novels, which were more explicit than straight porn just with more innuendo based descriptions.

The Dementors had bowed as he passed and studiously negated their feeding aura as Harry had restrained his even if the aura of sexual bliss seemed to stretch a few feet from them. The few human guards contemplated leering at the hot bitch swaying her ass and acted just fucked to the ground, but the danger dancing in Harry’s eyes seemed to deter them. They didn’t know who he was with the hood up shading most of his face, but that the Dementors had been that deferential did not make them want to mess with him. That Harry walked like a predator even after screwing someone to that state was something the veterans noticed and didn’t want to see his draw speed even if he was somewhat spent.

“So what did you think about our little trip?” Harry asked Amanda as they walked towards the docks without being bothered by human or Dementor guard. “I must admit that you looked delightful when you took charge of caring for the poor dear. That was part of the job that I was unsure in having you do since it takes a particular mindset to be a caregiver.”

“Considering how unfair and frustrating it must be to be stuck in here when he didn’t do the crime he was accused and never tried for doing, I think he was doing as well as possible and I could see that you had sent some potions or he would have been emaciated instead of just scruffy,” Amanda said as she reflected on Sirius Black and how interesting he was even if he was a bit childish and needed a bath, shave and trim before hand, but his time in that hell hadn’t shriveled him up where it mattered and they both had some bath time fun. “I have to admit that there was certain something about him that is intriguing even if his sense of humor isn’t the most developed with a fondness for practical jokes and prat fall situations. I won't mind overseeing his recovery, but I have the feeling that some of the effects will linger.”

“Well that is good to know and I think I have a plan to get them out even if the ministry seems insistent on denying any possible mistake could have been made,” Harry said as he looked at the way that Amanda was swaying her ass appreciatively even if he barely felt any stirring after the wild ride he had enjoyed with Bella. “I know you are more in the potion side of research, but I think Sarah and the toy store will appreciate some more selections in stimulation implements. There was one released about two years ago that seems that despite the price it could be as revolutionary as that Hitachi massager has been for the purely muggle side of things.”

“Oh, now what is it and why would toys sell more when the opportunity and recovery time of men is being improved,” Amanda said as she did prefer the embrace after sex even if she was in control of what her toy would do. “I will admit that oil that Hermione has come up with is better than any other artificial lubricant on the market, but it practically screams being magical with what it all does and the ministry would love to get a way to get some revenue leverage. Sure lubricants help with toys and if the body has problems getting aroused, but I think we all prefer the natural instead of supplementary wetness. I will admit that I could see Sarah having a desire for some toys for after she had drained every available boy or they were busy elsewhere.”

“Yes, I can see that Sarah doesn’t have the same lack of options now, but giving them a break when balm to ease the overworked flesh isn’t enough is not the only reason. As for the new toy the manufacturer started designing them in 85 but didn’t get them on the market until 89 it seems from what I have found,” Harry said as he pondered acquiring some as well as making sure the facilitators such as swings and such were available. “It is called the Sybian and it has to be the most powerful vibrator in the world with nice easy washable attachments. There are limits to what normal people can do in turns of stimulation, but from what I have discovered, then this toy would be a big seller even if it were less discrete than other ones since it needs to be plugged into the wall among other things. That is offset by the increase in power for rapid and strong vibrations. I think Sarah might be more productive and still sated if we substitute some more expensive toys or more accurate fuck machines. Consider that toys are only limited by the material and the motor which we might be able to surpass with magic, it seems that while it would be expensive we could recoup with rentals similar to other base investments.”

“It would be an interesting change of pace and if it is as impressively pleasurable as it sounds I think that Claire and the other lab workers would like to try it and it could be used as a rewards system especially since I doubt that you will be able to pop over during your school year to ravish any of the successful breakthroughs,” Amanda said as she thought over the uses for such toys with people that had almost a sixties free love situation and she did acknowledge that the toys would keep going when any normal boy or girl had become too exhausted to keep stroking. “Besides, the other workers are thrilled with the spa that is provided so adding a room with sex toys to just lay back and get driven to orgasms to relax wouldn’t be that out there in practice. The testing of toys would allow those at the shop to give better recommendations, but I don’t know if we should have a room for curious to test and see if they like something before they buy it. Maybe if there is a very minor fee for tasting however many toys or previewing movies, it would be more demand.”

“That is what I was thinking and despite there being enough girls and boys that want to play with each other, sometimes it is good for a girl to have some emotionless orgasms that are a bit more satisfactory than clumsy explorations,” Harry said as they approached the boat for the trip back as the guards and boatmen had given them a birth since the Dementors had acted so strange since they had arrived. “Given the lack of options for witches and especially married ones to get some self relief since there are too many arranged marriages without any real love or lust in it, I think making some enchanted alternatives that do everything and more than their ordinary counterparts. Heated, vibrating, size shifting with variable shapes and speeds in strokes and vibrations would be more than just a gold mine with how obviously frustrated most seem. Alternates to the charms cast on a wand, which young witches can buy would also help ease the complications at school. With my supposed male peers having little concern that the girls they are with at that moment are any more than slightly responsive to their attentions, I don’t doubt that the female population either deals with things themselves or with their friends and this would help them out.”

“A very good point there, and I do recall my time in school thank you very much, boss, but I had hoped with the rise in social acceptance of differences that being looked down on for not conforming would go down what with the change in the world now,” Amanda said as she recalled both the fond times with friends and the almost depressing angst of her earlier schooling. “I suppose I was being a bit naïve that people would just change and not be the bigoted close minded people after all the changes in first the past decades and now this turbulent state of things. I just hope that with the times changing that they are not as violent as the sixties were as mum had some bad things to say about that before…”

“I don’t think any of us have what most would believe as normal or average home lives, Amanda,” Harry said as they sat on the seats on the boat which was thankfully a full sized boat with plenty of space as the crew and Auror rotation were compelled to not pay attention to them. “Hell even the Grangers are not the most stuffy or conformist house. Vincent rides a bike and I think he did a tour or two for Queen and country where and what he did is not something he ever talks about. Alice and Anne are both latchkey kids as the media calls them while the Dursleys were practically the poster family for legalizing muggle hunting. Even if they act like they are as perfectly ordinary as possible, I think they are the most deviant of people who are consumed with hiding their own actions while lording over others slightest faults or differences.”

“We all have secrets, Boss. I just have to hope that keeping them is worth it and I have to admit that working for you is exciting, fulfilling and challenging,” Amanda said while snuggling next to him as she had a long day and it had been fun if tiring while he had been catching up with Bella. “Family is family and while I understand where you are coming from with those hypocritical monsters, I don’t understand everything about this visit. I get the one, and I guess I have to trust you on the other. It is likely that nothing is what it seems. That does seem to be the point here.”

“You are right that nothing is what it seems, and I am trusting you to trust me as corny as it sounds,” Harry said with a slight bit of frustration at the situation after the fun and games were now over, and it was going to be business again. “It’s a bit of a ride back and we are both somewhat tired from the day. I do hope that I can count on you to perform to your best in this. The situation is not ideal, but plots within plots and power plays beget power plays leaving us to deal with the fallout of others actions as they neglect to believe there would be consequences to their choices. Some people were forced to do things and others claimed they were and spread some coin around and were let go with a verbal warning at best.”

Amanda nodded at the almost conspiracy theory, but she knew that he wasn’t paranoid because there were people out to get him as well as the lack of justice in this world. Her boss and his concerns for Bellatrix Lestrange nee Black didn’t matter anymore than for the innocent Sirius Black in the end result. He was the boss and despite the complexity of things, she was far better off than if those who associated with either of them had been interested in her. The hints made her think that Bellatrix might not have been as in control of her actions as Sirius had been in his trust being misplaced in the established light side.

Harry thought on it and realized that inevitably, that Amanda would be brought deeper into the darkness of his businesses and he could hope she didn’t end up like Mellissa. As for the traitor, she would prove useful in allowing him to retrieve Belladonna Black from her illegal imprisonment even if it meant Sirius would have to wait until a suitable distraction for his own shuffle. While Polyjuice would change the form and it would stay if killed in that form, Harry wanted a bit more assurance than a hasty Kansas City Shuffle would have and that called for an already dead body. Melissa would be locked in Bella’s form and left in the cell for a time tormented by the Dementors bringing her punishment to the fore before they eventually administered the kiss and Bellatrix Lestrange died as far as anyone would be able to tell. Her official death would help Neville out of his shell even if it had been the Lestrange Brothers that had done the torturing and likely one of their family magics that caused Frank and Alice to be in that state since he hadn’t found it in the Black library.

Neville would be more confident and Belladonna Black would have the opportunities her mother and aunt had wasted. He didn’t even care if the built up sexual cravings caused Bella to go into muggle porn, but he didn’t find that lucky even if the cold calculating goblin like part of him wanted to get her in front of a camera and rake in the gold for both of them as Bella was satisfied. Perhaps he could show her that muggles had useful things if the sex toys he brought up earlier left her unable to form legible sentences. It would only be more amusing if she slipped out of being able to speak English from how intense it was. He had best hope that a portable version was not shrunk in their luggage or he suspected that his close four would strap any contenders down and leave them writhing in pleasure while teaching them that they were not ready for being on the receiving end of his attentions when they were focused.

‘I wonder if Bella will break again if she spends more than an hour strapped to that Sybian while one of those pistoning machines drills her ass while some other things keep her nipples in ecstasy in pain,’ Harry thought as he eased his head next to the now softly snoring Amanda’s head. ‘I know she is as much of an extremist as Sarah is, but without the need for real cocks to be plugging and wrapped around as many as possible. I think Bella will be quite the little pain slut from how things went and this also will further reduce any future followers of Voldemort. I suppose I should find out what the hell his real name is as no one even wizards would give their son that pretentious of a name. Flight from Death indeed, but he is supposed to be the heir of Slytherin so I suppose Lady Silver might have had an encounter with him, as he is the only other known Parseltongue even if I doubt that is true. Given his kill happy ways, I do wonder if one of his victims linger at school even if I avoided the magical ghosts as they would suspect something and might run off before they are bound to silence concerning me.’

With the slightest of yawns, Harry drifted off for the rest of the trip from the island. It had been successful and if distracting Sirius with a girl who would removed his hate of his families’ darker impulses would keep the mutt alive then all for the better. House Black had almost been as decimated as House Potter, and as Lord of both houses, he was not going to allow the trend to continue. They would be out of Azkaban in the near future and he knew that Sirius would be the complicated one as he could easily fake Bella’s death. He would prefer that Sirius was acquitted of the circumstantial charges, but he doubted even Verisiterum would hold sway with the Minister even if he could get Sirius’s testimony to Amelia. Fudge was a fool and Harry suspected that he stayed in power since he was cheaper to buy off than his prospective replacements. Therefore, unless he stumbled across Peter Pettigrew, Harry would be unable to legally free his godfather from his illegal imprisonment.

Such thoughts drifted at the edge of his mind as he slept soundly as the boat gently rocked in the waves. His hand rested on Amanda’s ass and he suspected that the eager girl would want some attention there when they got home. He could have spent the boat ride with her seated on his cock and savoring her body slowly rocking him deep in her ass, but with how tired they were Harry doubted they would enjoy it properly. The sleep would help and they did need to not bump into each other since they hadn’t the previous night. They would likely spend the day doing some business that had to be done and Harry was planning on scheduling meetings regarding those that were damaging his families well being. Dumbledore’s proxy for House Potter would need to be spoken too and Narcissa Malfoy would need to be set straight on who was the Head of the House of Black, but perhaps it would be better to do that with Bella at his side or knees. So much to do and so little time, thank magic for time turners.

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