Draco Malfoy: Slut of Slytherin

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"Tighter"

"Tighter?" Harry questioned

"Please..."

"I don't want to hurt you, Draco-"

"You won't. I promise"

Harry sighed and pulled the rope tighter around Draco's fragile wrists, looping the knot and pulling it into place. The rope was harsh and Harry felt it scratch at his fingers as he worked it, wondering if Draco was being honest about his lack of discomfort. Once he'd finished, he kissed Draco softly on the forehead, stroking his chin as a reminder of his safety, before coming back to standing to admire his handiwork

Draco was kneeling on the floor in front of Harry, naked and desperate. His hands were bound together with thick rope that dug into his skin. Time to play.

"Now tell me, Slut. Have you been a naughty boy?"

Draco nodded with shame in his eyes

"What did you do?"

"I... I touched myself"

Harry said nothing, only raising a brow encouraging him to continue

"I thought about when you restrained me... and degraded me... the other day and so I... I fucked myself with... a dildo... and I came all over my stomach..."

"Did I give you permission to touch yourself?"

Draco shook his head, shame filling his cheeks

"Answer me, Slut" Harry spat

"No... Master"

"You're such a filthy fucking whore, you know that?" Harry crouched down and brought his hand under Draco's chin, tilting him up to face him, his voice cold and disgusted "No self-control"

"I'm sorry Master..."

"I don't want your apologies," Harry growled "I expect my little slave to only touch himself when he's told to, to only climax under my instruction. You're going to be severely punished for this"

He gripped Draco forcefully by the wrists and pulled him up to standing, then dragged him across to the bed and sat down, pulling Draco awkwardly onto his lap. Draco's long legs draped over him, his wrists buried into the sheets beside Harry, unable to see what was happening as Harry positioned Draco's pert arse directly over his lap

He stroked it gently with the tips of his fingers hearing the sounds of Draco's ragged breath from beside him

"I think ten lashings should do the trick, don't you?"

Nothing but whimper came from the blonde

"You know the safe word?"

"Yes Master"

"Good boy"

*SMACK!*

"Ah! Fuck!" Draco cried

Harry's hand connected in full force with Draco's arse cheek abruptly and Draco felt his heart beating fast as the sting rippled through his body. It was unexpected, he thought Harry would tease him a little, warm him up but clearly Harry had other plans

*SMACK!*

"Too harsh? Not harsh enough?" Harry asked, massaging the skin between each strike

"It's... good..."

"You like it?"

"Yes"

*SMACK!*

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