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Hermione stood in the back room of the twins shop alongside Emma and Harry. It had been a week since their last meeting, and their discovery of Mary’s identity.

She still didn’t know quite how to feel about that discovery, and went back and forth on if it was something they should confront the twins about. Her cheeks flushed as she thought about what she had already done with her former professor, and what she was no doubt doing with the twins on a daily basis.

The biggest question in her mind was how this could have happened. Professor McGonagall was always very proper, and often times overly strict, especially with the twins. How did this relationship even come about? They clearly had some sort of arrangement, and it didn’t seem like her former professor was being mistreated, but her personalty was radically different. It was difficult for her to come to terms with how Mary and Minerva could be the same person.

Harry had told both her and Emma to keep it to themselves, pointing out the three of them obviously wanted to keep Minerva’s identity a secret, and as their friends they should respect their privacy, but it still left her with a lot of unanswered questions.

“What do you think?” Fred asked, interrupting Hermione’s thoughts as he presented the chest he and George had crafted.

“It looks good,” Harry agreed, opening the chest and looking inside for any obvious signs of the modifications the twins made, but found none.

“It’s better than good,” George boasted. “We designed it to look exactly like the standard chests used for transporting potions ingredients, down to the last detail. Agranov won’t suspect a thing.”

“How are they going to ruin the ingredients?” Harry asked, curiously. “And how do we stop Agranov from finding out before we leave?”

“That’s the best part,” Fred continued proudly. “The standard chests are designed to precisely control the temperature of the potion ingredients they hold to preserve freshness. We’ve modified the rune cluster to lower the temperature by 20 degrees overnight. As soon as the potion ingredient is sufficient damaged, it will return the temperature to normal. You’ll be long gone before she’ll even find out about it.”

“That reminds me,” Emma said curiously. “How did it go, disrupting Agranov’s business?”

“Even better than we expected,” Fred replied with a broad smile. “They ransacked a little over twenty of her stores and made sure it was as public as possible. Agranov has been doing damage control ever since to win back her customers. We’ve seen a 25% increase in revenue because of it.”

“I like it,” Harry smiled, thinking about the look on Agranov’s face when she realized they’d turned her plan around on her.

“Are you sure you want to destroy this much Boomslang skin?” Hermione asked. “It’s worth a lot of money.”

“Once word gets out Agranov destroyed this much Boomslang skin, we’ll be able to double our prices,” Fred replied confidently. “Besides, it was Levski that paid for all this anyway.”

Harry smiled, remembering the fortune Levski had hidden away in his house, loving the irony of using Krum’s own coven resources to destroy him.

“Alright,” Harry said, picking up the trunk. “We’ll let you know how it goes.”

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“Are you ready, girls?” Harry asked, standing in front of the fireplace.

“.. We are,” Hermione said hesitantly. “But are you sure about this, Master? Shouldn’t we disguise ourselves at least?”

“No,” Harry shook his head. “There are too many things that could go wrong with polyjuice. If Agranov sees through it, or the potion wears off too early, we’ll have a hard time explaining ourselves, and the plan will fall apart.”

“So we tell her we’re disguised as ourselves?” Emma asked, seeing the boldness of her master’s plan.

“Exactly,” Harry smiled. “Arcanum already has a reputation for disguising himself as other people. It would fit right in with what she knows about him.”

“That’s assuming she even knows who he is in the first place,” Hermione pointed out.

“Levski knew who Arcanum was, so it’s a safe bet the rest of them have at least heard of him,” Harry said, thinking about how he would need to handle this. “And even if she hasn’t, it doesn’t hurt our cover,” he added, knowing that he had to keep his past as Arcanum secret from Hermione and Emma. It would be tricky, but he was confident he could pull it off without either of them finding out.

“It still feels like a big risk,” Hermione pointed out, crossing her arms.

“It’s exactly what’s going to get us in the door,” Harry explained. “Neville’s been asking around about Agranov, and she’s been butting heads with Krum a lot over the last year. She isn’t happy about all her money he’s spent searching for the throne, and his obsession with you too.”

“Ok, but how does that help us?” Hermione asked, acknowledging the point.

“What better way to tempt her to meet with us than giving her a taste of what Krum will never have?” Harry asked with a smirk.

Hermione and Emma nodded, matching smirks on their faces as they caught on to Harry’s plan.

“Not bad, master,” Emma praised. “It’ll keep Agranov distracted and give her an incentive to close the deal.”

“Alright, let’s go,” Harry said, throwing a pinch of floo powder into the fireplace as Hermione and Emma knelt at his feet in a picture perfect submission pose.

Harry watched as Agranov’s face appeared in the fireplace. She looked just as beautiful as ever, with her pale skin, dark eyes, and aristocratic features. He stared at her, remembering a few of their trysts in his earlier days as Arcanum.

“…Potter?” Nina said, her brows furrowing in confusion as she looked into her fireplace. ‘What does he want?’ She thought, wondering why he would have any reason to contact her.

Harry knew he had to play this part carefully. Hermione and Emma didn’t know he knew Agranov, and Agranov would expect him to remember her. “I’m afraid you’re mistaken,” Harry said, slipping back into the dulcet tones of his former alter ego, leaving his statement in the air to give Agranov a chance to recognize him.

Nina leaned in, staring at Potter. There was something decidedly different about him, but also very familiar. She narrowed her eyes, studying him carefully as she tried to figure out what she was missing.

“I have a business proposition for you,” Harry continued. “A lucrative one that we can both benefit from, greatly.”

“That’s an excellent disguise,” Nina said, more focused on what she was missing than any business the man had to offer. ‘It’s a disguise, maybe polyjuice potion?’ She thought to herself. ‘But he would need Potter and his slave’s hair for that to work. Is it something new?’ she wondered, thinking about the new products that had recently flooded the market. Even if she hated the men that produced them, she could still acknowledge their genius. “How are you doing this?”

“I’m afraid I can’t divulge that,” Harry replied. “Tricks of the trade, and all that, I’m sure you understand,” he added, repeating a phrase he’d said to Agranov a few times before, hoping she would take the hint.

Nina’s eyes widened, a look of recognition on her face. “Arcanum, is that you?”

Hermione winced internally. They could have worked with her knowing about Arcanum in passing, but it didn’t sound like that was the case. Agranov seemed to know Arcanum personally.

Harry placed a hand on Hermione’s shoulder, sensing her distress. “So you do remember me. I’m flattered,” he said with Arcanum’s trademark smirk.

Nina let out a throaty laugh, having figured it out. “Arcanum, you are full of surprises, but this is bold, even for you. Disguising yourself as a Magus? You better hope Potter doesn’t find out about this.”

“Oh?” Harry asked with a raised eyebrow. “Why is that?”

“Potter’s no pushover. He beat Viktor in a duel, clean,” Nina replied. “And from what I’ve seen, he’s very protective of what belongs to him,” she said, glancing down at the woman at his feet. “He won’t like that you’ve taken their appearance.”

Hermione felt a flood or relief as Harry kept their cover intact. She could only hope it lasted long enough for them to unload the Boomslang skin on her and leave.

“He didn’t seem all that dangerous to me,” Harry dismissed with a casual wave of his hand. “He didn’t put up much of a fight when I caught his girls.”

“That really happened?” Nina asked, leaning forward in the chair, impressed. “I heard the rumors, but I thought that’s all they were. What happened?”

“It’s not much of a story,” Harry said, playing up Arcanum’s battle prowess. “I took the girls down before they even realized what happened. Potter was able to get off a couple of spells, but nothing I couldn’t handle. One well placed stupefy, and he was out like a light.”

“That still doesn’t explain how Potter ended up with them after that,” Nina pointed out.

“I left him my card,” Harry explained. “I figured that if he was willing to put up a fight like that to hold on to them, he would pay through the nose to get them back. After the money I collected from him, I had enough to retire on, even got a couple of slaves of my own,” he added proudly.

Emma kept her eyes glued to the floor, afraid the look in her eyes would give the plan away, but she couldn’t help but be impressed by how easily her master won over Agranov.

Nina smirked, “impressive.”

“Not as impressed as Potter was when he got them back,” Harry replied. “You should have seen the look on his face. He was shocked at first, threatened to kill me on the spot, but it didn’t take him long to see the benefits of my training. He even thanked my privately after the fact.”

Hermione felt a shiver go down her spine. It felt like Harry was a different person now, and from the look on Agranov’s face, she bought every word of it. She leaned into Harry’s touch as he squeezed her shoulder reassuringly.

Nina laughed throatily, “You got out of the game too soon, Arcanum… You said you had some business to discuss. What is it?” She asked, remembering the reason Arcanum had got in touch with her.

“I was hoping we could do that in person,” Harry replied with a suggestive wink.

“In person, huh?” Nina asked, cocking an eyebrow as she remembered how their meetings usually went. “…Alright, I’ll clear my schedule for the day. Step through,” she said with a sultry smile.

Harry looked down at Hermione and Emma. He could see the tension on their faces despite how well they hid it, but he knew from his previous experiences with Nina he would need to convince her in person to pull this off.

He caught their eyes, giving them a reassuring nod before he took their hands, helping them to their feet as they as they stepped through the fireplace and into Nina’s home.

“Ok,” Nina said, standing up to greet Arcanum. “You’ve kept me in suspense long enough. What do you have for me?” She asked, wanting to get the business out of the way first.

“I was just about to shut down my operation when I got a request from a long-time client,” Harry explained. “He talked me into one last job. He said he had the money, but when I delivered on my end of the deal, he said he had a liquidity issue.”

“I can’t imagine that went over well with you,” Nina said wryly, thinking about Arcanum’s no nonsense reputation.

“No, it didn’t,” Harry said, with a stone faced look. “He wanted to pay me in Boomslang skin, said that it was as gold in today’s market.”

“…Well, he’s not wrong about that,” Nina replied, considering the recent market shortage.

“Anyway,” Harry continued. “I don’t know much about this stuff, but he said it was worth about 100,000 galleons. I was wondering if you’re interested.”

Nina looked at the chest Arcanum brought with him. ‘Assuming it’s full, it’s not a bad price for fair quality Boomslang skin,’ she thought. “It depends,” she said, wanting to downplay her interest and hopefully score a better price. “Quality is everything with Boomslang skin. I’ll have to take a look first to see what we’re dealing with.”

“Be my guest,” Harry replied, opening the chest for her to see, smiling inwardly as her eyes noticeably widened. ‘Gotcha,’ he thought triumphantly.

Nina looked through the chest, not expecting this level of quality. She checked carefully to see if the high quality skin was just at the top, but was delighted to find all of it was of the same quality. ‘This is worth at least twice as much,’ she thought. ‘Maybe more.’ “Alright, you’ve piqued my interest. How much do you want for it?”

“Give me 100,000 on it and we can call it a day,” Harry replied, knowing that he had to make it an offer Nina couldn’t refuse.

Nina stared between Arcanum and the chest, considering low balling him. ‘I could probably knock 20% off the price,’ she thought. ‘He said it himself. He doesn’t know much about potions ingredients.’ But thought better of it at the last second. She could tell by the way Arcanum talked about his former client they weren’t around anymore. It just wasn’t worth it to low ball him. She was already getting a great deal, and she didn’t want to think about what he would do if he ever found out she tricked him.

“Deal,” she said, going to the drinks cabinet. “Why don’t we have a drink?” She suggested. “Your usual?”

Harry smirked, knowing what Nina was getting at. It had been some time since they last spent time together, and considering they had to keep their cover, it would be a little odd if he just left. “Why not,” he replied with a shrug of his shoulders, taking the tumbler of fire whiskey from Nina.

“So tell me Arcanum,” she said, sitting down in an armchair as she crossed her legs, giving Arcanum a peek at her thighs. “These slaves of yours,” she said, glancing between Hermione and Emma coyly. “Are they the ones you were supposed to deliver to your client?”

“They were,” Harry said, running his fingers through Emma’s hair as he sipped his drink. “What can I say? He didn’t keep up his end of the bargain. Why should I?”

Nina smiled, leaning forward provocatively, “…I bet that’s lesson he won’t soon forget,” she said, feeling a tingle of arousal as she looked at Arcanum. There was just something about the way he handled himself that aroused her to no end. “So tell me, how did he take the news?”

“He wasn’t pleased at first, but when I told him the alternative… let’s just say he saw the benefits of our ‘new’ agreement,” Harry replied.

“Hmm,” Nina nodded her head, before locking eyes with Arcanum, and licking her upper lip seductively. “I can only imagine.”

“That’s what I like most about you, Nina,” Harry replied in a husky voice. “You know how to do business…”

“Well, not just business,” Nina said, setting aside her drink as she sauntered across the room, bending at the waist as she looked Arcanum in the eye, their lips just inches apart. “Why don’t we celebrate? You’re retired after all,” she said, before pressing her lips to Arcanum’s in a searing kiss.

Hermione looked at Harry and Agranov from her place at Harry’s feet, a mixed expression on her face. She saw the way Agranov looked at Harry since they arrived, and she couldn’t say she was surprised this was happening. There was a certain confidence and charisma Harry had. It was intoxicating, even for her after all this time.

She remembered how she felt when she watched Harry have sex with Daphne. It was confusing. A part of her didn’t like it, but another part of her reveled in his dominance over her, how he made her scream with desire and lust, and how despite all her efforts Daphne wasn’t able to sate his desires. That was only something she and Emma could ever do.

Nina broke the kiss, gasping for air as she looked at Arcanum lustfully, then down at his slaves. She could feel the wetness between her legs. Arcanum had been by far and away the best she ever had, and looking at his slaves, she was eager to see what they had learned under his tutelage, and experience it for herself.

“Your slaves,” Nina said, standing up. “Just how skilled are they?”

“I trained them personally,” Harry replied, running his fingers through Hermione and Emma’s hair. “They know every single one of my desires, and follow instruction beautifully, don’t you girls?”

“Yes Master,” Hermione and Emma said together, not having to fake their lustful stares as they eyed his crotch, seeing his hardness straining against his pants.

“Well, that is something, isn’t it?” Nina said, as she rang a bell sitting on the coffee table to call for own slave.

A moment later, the door opened, and a naked redhead walked into the room. She was petite, with an hourglass body and a light dusting of freckles. Around her neck she wore a thick iron collar engraved with runes.

“You don’t mind if I test out their skills for myself, do you Arcanum?” Nina asked, a challenge in her tone.

“Not at all,” Harry said, looking Nina’s slave up and down. She hadn’t been here the last time he had visited Nina, but her trim and fit body certainly caught his attention, reminding him of a gymnast. “So long as you extend me the same curtesy.”

“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” Nina said, slipping off her dress, and letting it pool at her feet. “Come,” she said, locking eyes with Hermione as she sat back in her armchair, splaying her legs wide. “Show me what you learned from your master, girl.”

Hermione looked back at Harry, knowing she needed his permission, but eager to have a crack at Agranov.

“Go on,” Harry said to Hermione, watching as she shrugged out of her dress, and crawled towards Nina, putting all her lessons with Daphne to good use, and gaining Agranov’s undivided attention.

Harry hid his smirk, knowing that Agranov ended up with more than what she bargained for with Hermione. He could see her competitive streak rearing its head, and knew that Hermione would have her begging for release soon enough.

Nina looked down at the slave between her legs eagerly. She knew, of course, this wasn’t Potter’s actual slave, but one using polyjuice. But the effect made her indistinguishable from the real thing. A smirk worked its way onto her face as she realized she was closer to enjoying the talents of Potter’s slave than Viktor would likely ever get.

‘Viktor has gotten even worse after Alexei’s death,’ she thought. He’d become even more aggressive and unstable as he denied having any involvement in it, despite all the evidence to the contrary.

She knew how loyal Alexei was to Viktor, and for the life of her, she couldn’t figure out why Viktor would turn on him. She knew Dimitri had nothing to worry about. If Viktor turned on him, it would mean starting a war with the entire Vasiliev family, and despite his magical strength, the Vasiliev family’s superior numbers would eventually win out.

Andrei was as slippery as it gets, and would be long gone before Viktor even showed up at his doorstep, which left just her. As the backbone of the coven’s finances, she had a lot of say in their activities, and without her to fund them, Viktor would be in serious trouble. ‘Still,’ she thought. ‘Perhaps it’s better to increase security, just in case.’

Nina put her thoughts aside as she stared down at the slave between her legs, rubbing her thighs as she looked up at her for permission. ‘Arcanum has trained her well,’ she thought approvingly, nodding to the slave to get on with it.

Hermione looked down at Agranov’s pussy, already seeing the moisture on her slick folds. She leaned down, flicking her tongue along her folds as she lapped at her cunt.

Nina let out a gasp as the slave’s expert tongue explored her depths, gripping the armrests of her chair tightly as she struggled to maintain her aloof expression.

Hermione hid her smirk as she extended her tongue inside Agranov’s slick pussy, bobbing her head as she leisurely fucked her with her tongue, making sure to moan at the appropriate moments, and angle her body to draw the eyes of the other woman to her.

She could see the tension in Agranov’s forearms as she struggled to maintain her composure. ‘Let’s see how long you can hold out,’ Hermione thought wickedly, redoubling her efforts, intent on forcing the Russian beauty to lose her composure.

Harry growled lustfully, watching as Hermione swayed her ass seductively, slowly breaking down Nina’s stoic expression as she worked her magic.

Mattie watched as the slave pleasured her mistress. She had never seen anyone get that kind of reaction out of her mistress. She looked at the slave’s master. Even though he was wearing a suit, she could see hints of the solid muscle hidden underneath. She licked her lips in anticipation, dropping to her knees at his feet.

Her mistress never allowed her to pleasure men, so she knew this was a rare opportunity she needed to take advantage of. Even though she could appreciate the beauty of the female form, she never felt any strong physical attraction to it, but with this man, Arcanum, she felt a swell of lust like she had never felt before.

She reached up, unbuckling his belt, under the watchful eye of his other slave, and unzipped his pants. She could see the outline of his manhood, making her wet with desire as she reached into his waistband, wrapping her hand around his cock. ‘He’s so big,’ she thought, feeling the width of his shaft as her heart fluttered. Freeing his throbbing cock, she looked down, her eyes lidded with desire as she gazed at the most perfect cock she had ever seen.

She leaned forward, licking him from his balls to the head of his cock, feeling the pulsating veins underneath her tongue, wondering how she was going to fit his length inside her mouth.

Nina tore her eyes away from Arcanum’s slave, letting out a shuddering breath, as she bit back a moan of delight. She could see her slave, licking the length of Arcanum’s cock, and felt another surge of lust. ‘It’s been far too long, Arcanum,’ she thought, eager to have him inside her again.

Hermione took advantage of Nina’s moment of distraction as she sucked the other woman’s clit into her mouth as she pumped a finger into her slick cunt at the same time.

“Ughhh!” Nina moaned, her eyes widening, unable to contain herself as the slave hit just the right spot. She felt her control slip as her hand moved, almost of its own accord, grabbing a fist full of the slave’s hair, holding it tight as she pressed her cunt against the talented lips and tongue of the slave.

Hermione pumped her fingers inside the Russian woman’s cunt, picking up the pace, determined to make the other woman cum, and remove the smug and superior expression from her face permanently.

Harry looked down at Nina’s slave, still bathing his cock with her tongue. He could easily see the difference in her skill level compared to his girls, and it wasn’t even close. “Get on with it, girl,” Harry growled, grabbing a fistful of her hair as he held her lips to the head of his cock.

Mattie parted her lips, flicking her tongue across the head of Arcanum’s cock, wrapping her lips around the tip as she sucked on him. ‘He even tastes incredible,’ she thought, loving the salty-sweet taste of his essence.

Emma watched the amateurish talents of the redhead, knowing that she had a long way to go if she ever hoped to attract the attentions of a man like her master. She moved behind the other slave, pressing her chest against her back as she snaked her hand down her torso, cupping her cunt. ‘Let’s see how she does with a distraction,’ she thought, catching the smirk in her master’s eye as he caught on to what she was doing.

Mattie’s eyes widened as she felt the other slave’s arms wrap around her, her fingers trailing down her stomach until she cupped her cunt.

Emma pulled her hand back, landing a slap on the other slave’s pussy as she hissed into her ear. “Don’t get distracted, and finish what you’re doing. My master is not a patient man,” she warned.

Mattie yelped as she felt the sting on her pussy, then the slave’s hissed words in her ear. Her face flushed with both arousal and a tinge of fear as the other slave asserted her dominance.

“I won’t ask again,” Emma whispered, pushing on the back of Mattie’s head firmly, guiding her back to her master’s cock.

Mattie wrapped her lips around Arcanum’s cock, taking him into her mouth as she bobbed her head. She could feel his cock bumping against the back of her throat, even though a little more than a third of his length was still outside her mouth.

She suppressed her gag reflex as best as she could, taking his length as deep as she could, hoping it would be enough to escape another slap from the slave.

Nina ground her pussy against the slave’s fingers as she pumped them inside her, moving with her to meet her thrusts. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she grunted, losing all control as her body shuddered with pleasure, bringing her closure and closure to one of the best orgasms of her life. “God! YESS! Just like that! UGH! UGH!” she moaned, loving every second of it.

Hermione knew she had Agranov now, already in full control of her mounting pleasure, but she wanted more. When she allowed the Russian beauty to cum, she wanted her begging for it.

She reached down with her free hand, trailing it along the crack of her ass until she found her rosebud. Using the pad of her thumb, she circled the rim of her ass, adding another dimension to the woman’s pleasure.

Nina let out a surprised moan as she felt the slave’s thumb on her ass. She never been one for anal play, at least on the receiving side, but with all the pleasure coursing through her body, she decided to allow it, eager to see just what this slave could do.

She let out a mew of pleasure as the slave teased her back opening, working the ring of her ass with the tip of her thumb. ‘God, this feels good,’ she thought, a growing envy at the thought of Arcanum having both these talented slaves at his beck and call.

She could see her own slave, sucking on Arcanum’s cock, now with his other slave wrapped around her, instructing Mattie on how to properly service her master. She let out a shuddering breath as the slave pleasuring her worked her thumb into her ass as she pumped her fingers inside her. “Oh god! Oh god! UGHHH!” She moaned, her pleasure continued to mount. She was desperate to cum, but the slave knew exactly when to back off, just keeping her on the edge of release.

Nina bit her lip, thinking of ordering the slave to make her cum, but knew how weak that would make her look, begging for release like some common slave. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she grunted as the slave unexpectedly picked up the pace, driving her wild with desire.

Mattie bit back a moan as Arcanum’s slave pumped her fingers into her dripping cunt as she serviced her master. She bobbed her head up and down his cock, sucking him deep as she followed the orders of his slave.

“Good, just like that,” Emma praised, placing a kiss on the redhead’s shoulder. “But my master needs more. Take him into your throat,” she whispered throatily into the slave’s ear. “Show him how grateful you are for his attention.”

Mattie’s eyes widened at the request. No, she corrected herself. The order the slave gave her. She never had anyone as big as Arcanum, and never took anyone in her throat before, but the seductive voice whispering in her ear, and the pleasure coursing through her body were too much to resist. She leaned forward, feeling his cock push against the back of her throat, seeking entry.

“Just relax your throat,” Emma instructed, pinching the slave’s clit teasingly. “Just do what comes naturally,” she said, pushing gently, but firmly, on the back of the slave’s head.

Mattie closed her eyes, focusing on the pleasure coursing through her body as the head of Arcanum’s cock eased into her throat. She could feel it filling her throat, making her feel lightheaded as the muscles in her throat rippled around his manhood. Her pleasure built higher and higher as Arcanum’s slave pushed a second finger into her needy cunt, pumping them faster and faster. She could hear the cries of passion from her mistress, clearly enjoying the attentions of Arcanum’s other slave, adding to the hedonistic, and sexually charged atmosphere.

Nina moaned, grabbing her breasts and working her nipples as the slave had her way with her. She no longer cared if it made her look weak, or maintaining control of herself. The ecstasy she was feeling was impossible to ignore. “Oh god!! Oh god! Oh god!” she moaned, as the slave held her at the edge of release. Had it been any other slave, she would have cum a long time ago, and it would have been nowhere near this exhilarating. She felt the slave back off again, perpetually keeping her from her release, and she couldn’t take it anymore. “Please!” She begged wantonly. “I can’t, I can’t, UGH! I can’t take anymore. Please! Let me cum!!” she begged.

Hermione smirked as the Russian beauty’s mask fully shattered as she gave into her wanton urges, and begged shamelessly for her release. She looked over her shoulder, catching her master’s eye, knowing that he heard it too. Their eyes locked, a matching smirk on his face as well, congratulating her on her victory.

She turned to face Nina, pushing her finger deeper into her ass, earning another shuddering gasp from the woman. She pumped her fingers into her cunt, feeling how wet she was, how ready she was for her release. Pumping her fingers faster, she watched Agranov arch her back as she screamed out her release. “UGH! UGH! UGH! AWGAWWWWD!!!!”

Nina slumped into her chair, gasping for breath as she felt the aftershocks of her orgasm. A thin sheen of sweat covered her body, her chest rising and falling as she slowly came back to herself. She could see her slave pleasuring Arcanum, taking his cock in her throat as she pleasured him.

Mattie moaned around Arcanum’s cock, loving how good it felt to have his manhood fully sheathed inside her. She squeezed her throat around his cock as she felt the talented fingers of his slave inside her cunt, driving her wild with desire. She could feel her lungs burning, crying out for oxygen, but she didn’t care, willing to do anything to prolong the pleasure she was feeling for as long as possible.

Emma looked up at her master, knowing he was close now, and the last thing she wanted was to let this woman drink his essence. She gripped the redhead’s hair in her fist, pulling her lips from her master’s cock as she pinched her clit, sending her into a powerful orgasm.

Mattie gasped, taking in a lung full of air as her orgasm washed over her, unprepared for the actions of the Arcanum’s slave as she was quickly pushed aside. She watched the brunette take her place, wrapping her lips around her master’s cock, feeling a twinge of jealousy as her prize was stolen from her.

Harry let out a groan as Emma took him in her throat, bobbing her head up and down his length as she cupped his balls, gently teasing them with her fingertips. He felt his cock harden even further as she worked her magic. It had been incredible watching her take control of the other slave, whispering in her ear what he liked, and teaching her how to take his full length inside her throat.

Even blindfolded, he could feel the difference in Emma’s technique, how she instinctively knew what he enjoyed, reinforcing the belief that while it was certainly enjoyable to experience the pleasures of other women, none of them could ever hold a candle to his girls.

Emma looked up at her master lovingly, feeling his manhood twitch in her throat, letting her know he was close. She didn’t have to turn her head to know that Agranov was watching them, her eyes glued to her sensual display. ‘I wonder if she’s thinking about sucking master’s cock too,’ she thought coyly.

Harry groaned, grabbing a fistful of Emma’s hair as she pulled back, sucking him hard as he erupted into her mouth. He watched with satisfaction as her cheeks puffed out, straining to hold in his cum.

Emma pulled her lips from her master’s cock, careful not to allow a single drop of her master’s seed to escape her lips as she turned her head, knowing that Hermione was already on her way to collect her share.

Nina leaned back in her armchair, throwing her leg over the armrest as she watched the slave crawl back towards her master. Her eyes lidded with desire as she watched the slaves press their lips together in a searing kiss, their hands exploring each other’s bodies as they shared their master’s cum between them.

She licked her lips, watching them as she recovered from her orgasm, her arousal building as her body demanded more. She found her voice as the slaves parted their lips. “You weren’t exaggerating, Arcanum,” she complimented. “They’re incredible, you’re finest work.”

Harry smirked, “I know.”

Nina chuckled, “yes, I suppose you do. Tell me Arcanum,” she teased. “Do your slaves have you wrapped around their fingers now? Or are you able to keep ‘up’ with them?”

Harry smiled, seeing what Nina was getting at. Clearly, she wasn’t ready to call it a night, and he couldn’t exactly let a challenge like that go unanswered. Looking down at Hermione and Emma, he could see they felt the same way. “Why don’t you see for yourself how well I can ‘keep up’?”

Nina got to her feet, her legs feeling like rubber as she stood there, a sultry smile on her face. “Promises, promises. Come to my bedroom, remind me again why I adore your company so much, Arcanum.”

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Harry followed Nina into her bedroom, with Hermione, Emma, and Mattie following closely behind him. He looked around, noting very little had changed since the last time he’d been here.

The room was richly decorated with bold colors and rich mahogany wood, with a large canopy bed dominated the center of the room.

He watched as Nina padded to the bed, sitting down as she crossed her leg seductively. “Come Arcanum,” she said, enticingly. “Show me again what I have missed.”

Harry smirked at the Russian beauty, remembering how he had surprised her with his prowess the last time. He glanced at Hermione and Emma standing in the doorway, seeing the frowns on their faces, making it clear they had hoped to take part as well.

“And our slaves?” Harry asked.

“What of them?” Nina asked dismissively, eager to have Arcanum inside her again.

“My slaves get bored easily,” Harry replied. “Perhaps we can give them something to do,” he hinted, nodding towards the far wall holding Nina’s collection of strapons, whips, cuffs, and other assorted toys.

Nina raised an eyebrow, looking at her own slave standing between Hermione and Emma, seeing what Arcanum was getting at. “Alright,” she smiled, feeling generous. “They can entertain themselves, but I want you all to myself,” she demanded.

“I was hoping you would say that,” Harry smiled, crossing the room as he pressed his lips to Nina’s in a searing kiss. She parted her lips, feeling his tongue snake into her mouth. As he continued to kiss her, she heard Hermione and Emma pad across the room, a smile working its way onto her face as she thought about the show they would put on.

Hermione looked up at the assortment of sex toys hanging along the wall and picked out a set of strapons, handing one to Emma, before they turned to face Agranov’s slave appraisingly.

Mattie gulped nervously as she saw the hungry looks in the eyes of Arcanum’s slaves as they put on the strapons. Just one of them fingering her had been enough to give her the most powerful orgasm of her life. She took a shuddering breath, feeling a deep spike of arousal as they stalked sensually towards her.

Hermione took Mattie by the shoulders, leading her to the plush carpet at the foot of the bed, glancing at Harry kissing Agranov. She hoped to get another opportunity to make her beg for release, but her slave presented a unique opportunity she couldn’t ignore. She nodded to Emma, silently communicating to her what she wanted to do.

“On your hands and knees,” Emma ordered, pointing to the carpet, and looking at Mattie expectantly.

Mattie nodded, dropping to the floor. Intellectually, she knew they were both slaves, just like her. Neither one of them had the authority to tell her what to do, but she felt an overwhelming urge to do as she was told, far more than even when her mistress commanded her.

“Legs further apart,” Hermione ordered, tapping on Mattie’s thigh with her toe, “and arch your back. Good, just like that,” she praised as the redhead followed her orders without hesitation. She smirked, hearing Agranov moaning behind them on the bed, and knew it wouldn’t be long until they turned to screams of passion.

Harry leaned forward, moving on top of Nina as she parted her legs for him. Holding the head of his cock against her cunt. He teased her slick folds, feeling her wetness drip onto his cock.

Nina moaned lustfully. ‘It has been far too long since I’ve had a real cock,’ she thought, locking eyes with Arcanum. She absolutely loved the form he was using. The strong corded muscles, chiseled abs, and the handsome face of Potter to top it all off. She idly wondered if the real Harry Potter looked this good as well.

Harry pushed the tip of his cock into Nina’s velvety folds, feeling her tightness envelop him. He pushed forward slowly until he had his full length buried inside her.

Nina let out a gasp, never having felt this full before. “Oh god,” she moaned softly as he moved inside her, stretching her inner walls with each stroke. She wrapped her legs around him, pressing her heels into his back as she clung to him.

Harry looked into the lust filled eyes of the Russian beauty as he picking up the pace, pulling back until just the tip of his cock was inside her dripping cunt, before sliding all the way back in.

“More,” Nina demanded, shivers of desire tingling down her spine as Arcanum kept up the sensual pace.

Harry smirking, thrusting his hips forward with long, hard strokes as he Nina moaned underneath him.

“UGH!” Nina groaned, her eyes growing wide as she felt Arcanum’s full length hammering into her quivering pussy. She grabbed his shoulders, clinging to him as he had his way with her. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she moaned, her pleasure increasing with each thrust.

Emma gripped Mattie’s hair, pulling her lips to the strapon between her legs. “Show me what you learned,” she ordered, looking down at the redhead expectantly.

Mattie nodded, not trusting herself to speak as she kissed the tip of the dildo before wrapping her lips around the head, sucking on it gently. She could feel the other slave’s hands tracing across her body, cupping her ass, and tracing down her thighs as she sucked on the dildo.

Hermione gripped Mattie’s ass, kneading her cheeks as she watched her suck Emma’s dildo. She knew Mattie didn’t have the same skill she and Emma had, but she couldn’t fault her eagerness. Parting the redhead’s cheeks, she gave a long, slow lick to the rim of her ass to see how she would handle the distraction.

Mattie’s eyes went wide as felt her asshole being tonged. The experience startling her enough that she pulled her lips from Emma’s dildo and look behind her in surprise.

Hermione was quick to react, landing a set of sharp spanks to the redhead’s ass. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! “Don’t get distracted,” she warned, her eyes narrowing at Agranov’s slave.

Mattie winced, feeling the sting on her ass as she quickly turned back around, wrapping her lips around the dildo again, and bobbed her head up and down as she took it deeper into her mouth. She swirled her tongue along its length, using every trick she knew to pleasure the other slave, and hoping it was enough to avoid another spanking.

A moment later, she felt Hermione’s tongue return to her asshole, teasing her back entrance as it darted inside her. She moaned around the dildo as she continued to suck on it, loving the feel of Hermione’s tongue inside her.

Her mistress played with her asshole all the time, taking it on a semi-regular basis, but had never licked her back there. She could feel her nerve endings come alive as she shuddered with desire, her pussy dripping wet as the Hermione probed her back entrance.

Nina grunted as Arcanum pumped his cock into her overheated pussy, his thighs slapping against her ass with each stroke as slammed his cock her. “OH god! UGH! UGH! God! That feels so good! UGH! UGH! UGH! Don’t stop,” she begged, feeling her orgasm getting closer and closer.

Harry continued his relentless pace, knowing that Nina wouldn’t last much longer. He pistoned his cock in to her slick pussy, the tight warmth of her cunt welcoming his cock with each thrust.

Nina’s eyes went wide as she arched her back. “AWGAWD!!” she screamed out, gasping for breath as she came hard, noticing that Arcanum hadn’t even slowed down as he continued to fuck her through her orgasm.

Without warning, Harry pulled out and grabbed Nina’s ankles, bending her in half before he returned his cock to her slick pussy, the new angle allowing him to penetrate even deeper inside her.

Nina let out a shuddering gasp as Arcanum held her ankles on either side of her head, slamming his cock into her overheated pussy. No one had ever dared to take her this way before. It felt so raw, so carnal, that it left her head spinning. But through it all, she couldn’t deny the pleasuring coursing through her body as she quickly found herself on the edge of another powerful orgasm.

Hermione pressed her tongue into Mattie’s asshole. Wriggling it from side to side as she pumped two of her fingers into her pussy. She could hear the redhead moaning around the dildo in her mouth as she continued to suck Emma. She had to spank her a few more times for getting distracted, but she was, at the very least, a fast learner.

Emma looked down at Mattie. “More,” she ordered. “Just like you did with my master. Take my cock in your throat, all of it,” she said, tugging on her hair.

Mattie shuddered with desire, a thin sheen of sweat covering her body. She could still feel the sting on her ass from her spankings, but instead of taking away from her pleasure, it enhanced it.

Relaxed her throat, she leaned forward, allowing the dildo to sink deeper inside her as Hermione plundered both her ass and pussy with her fingers. She could feel her orgasm was close, ‘just a little more,’ she thought desperately, her body aching for release.

Hermione leaned back, pulling her tongue from the redhead’s ass, and her fingers from her overheated pussy, as she lined up her strapon up with the redhead’s pussy. She pushed forward, easily sliding inside her to the hilt, then pulled back before sliding inside her again, working her way up to a steady pace.

Mattie moaned with delight as she felt the dildo slam into her throbbing pussy. She could feel the brunette behind her, gripping her hips tightly as she steadily fucked her. She squeezed the dildo inside her throat as they took her together, bringing her closer and closer to her orgasm. ‘Almost there,’ she thought before her eyes went wide.

Hermione pushed her thumb into Mattie’s ass as she slammed her hips forward, unconsciously matching her master’s pace as she took the redheaded slave, and sent her into a shuddering orgasm.

Nina let out a keening moan at the same time as her slave, another orgasm rocking her body. The combination of her new position and Arcanum’s relentless pace sending her over the edge even faster than before.

She gasped for breath, her body soaked in sweat as she struggled to compose herself. Impossibly, she could still feel Arcanum’s hardness inside her. ‘He still hasn’t cum, even after all that,’ she thought in shock.

She felt like a rag doll, laying there limply as Arcanum pulled his cock from her well fucked pussy, leaving her wondering how Arcanum managed such a feat.

She could do nothing as Arcanum repositioned her, this time on her hands and knees, allowing her to see how her slave had faired against Arcanum’s girls. Unsurprisingly, she had cum, the evidence of which dripped down her thighs.

She could feel Arcanum moving behind her, knowing that he planned to take her from behind next. Normally, it wasn’t something she would allow, but she couldn’t bring herself to stop him, too eager for her next orgasm.

She could feel his hardness slide inside her again and couldn’t hold back the moan of delight as he grabbed her hips, fucking her through the aftershocks of her release. “Oh god yes!” she moaned, thrusting her hips back to meet his thrusts. “That feels so good! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she grunted. “Don’t you dare stop!”

Harry grinned at his girls, seeing the state they left Agranov’s slave in. He could feel himself getting close, but held himself back, eager to try something he had always wanted to do with the Russian beauty.

Mattie gasped for breath, pushing her hair out of her face as she sat up. Her orgasm had been incredible. She glanced back and forth between Arcanum’s slaves, feeling intimidated as she saw the looks in their eyes, and realized they were far from done with her. A part of her felt elated that it wasn’t over yet, but also left her worried that she couldn’t keep up with them.

Hermione lay on her back, crooking her finger at the sultry redhead, beckoning her towards her. She gripped the base of her dildo in her hand, making it clear what she wanted from the other slave.

Mattie saw the look in Hermione’s eyes, and didn’t even think about disobeying her. She felt drawn to the beauty and the commanding presence of the other slave like a moth to the flame. She could only wonder what kind of master Arcanum must be for them to submit to him so completely.

Getting up on shaky legs, she squatted over the dildo as Hermione guided it into her dripping cunt, thrusting her hips up as she claimed her pussy again. Mattie mewed with desire as the other woman took her. She had already cum so much already, but both Arcanum’s slaves were insatiable, demanding more and more from her.

She could feel her arousal spike again, her pussy getting even wetter as the brunette took full advantage, pumping the dildo even faster into her slick folds. She bit her lip, trying to hold on against the relentless sensual assault, forgetting entirely that Arcanum’s other slave was still behind her.

Emma watched Hermione fuck Mattie for a few moments, instinctively knowing what she wanted her to do, and agreeing wholeheartedly.

She crawled forward silently, pushing a finger into Mattie’s ass, pumping her finger to match Hermione’s pace, and preparing her for what they had planned next for her.

Mattie yelped as she felt a finger wriggle into her bottom, looking over her shoulder in surprised as Hermione continued to fuck her.

SMACK! SMACK! Emma landing a stinging set of slaps to the redhead’s ass. “Pay attention to what you’re doing,” she warned, pushing a second finger into the slave’s ass.

Mattie groaned, wanting to reach back and rub her sore bottom, but thought better of it at the stern look in Emma’s eyes. She took a shuddering breath as her pleasure continued to build, wondering how much longer they expected her to keep going.

“Don’t let Hermione do all the work,” Emma whispered into Mattie’s ear. “Your mistress is watching. Give her something worth seeing.”

Mattie looked up at the bed as Arcanum took her mistress from behind. She could see the lust in her eyes as she moaned wantonly, gasping and shuddering as she moved with Arcanum, matching his thrusts. But her eyes were laser focused on her, watching as she rode Hermione’s dildo.

She let out a long keening moan as Hermione picked up the pace again. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” She grunted with pleasure, but wanted to more. She lowered her hips to meet Hermione’s thrusts, throwing her head back as she moaned in delight, riding Hermione’s dildo.

Nina could feel Arcanum’s thighs slamming into her ass with loud claps as he took her while she feasted on the sight of his slaves dominating her own, adding even more hedonism to the sexually charged atmosphere. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she groaned, her body surrendering to the pleasure coursing through her body. “GOD Arcanum!” She groaned, “UGH! UGH! This is incredible! GOD! UGH! UGH! UGH!” She moaned, feeling her orgasm fast approaching. She tried her best to hold it back, not wanting this feeling to stop, but knew it was a losing battle.

Harry smirked, knowing he had Nina right where he wanted her. He pulled apart her ass cheeks, staring at her rosebud as he continued to take her. Using his thumb, he traced it down the crack of her ass, tracing along the edge of her back door as Nina’s moans became louder and louder as he played with her asshole.

Nina was going out of her mind with pleasure as Arcanum continued his relentless pace, her eyes growing wide as she felt his thumb circling the rim of her ass, something his slave had done to her as well.

She knew she should put a stop to this. It was unbecoming for a woman of her standing to allow this, but she didn’t, not willing to risk Arcanum stopping, even for a second. ‘It’s only a finger,’ she dismissed, excusing his boldness. ‘Besides, no one will ever know,’ she reasoned. Then her eyes went as she felt his thumb push past her anal ring, setting off her next orgasm. “AWGAWD!!!” she screamed out, instinctively clamping down on the finger invading her ass as Arcanum plucked yet another orgasm from her.

She slumped forward, breathing hard, her ass in the air, and Arcanum’s throbbing cock still buried in her pussy as she pressed her cheek against the mattress, coming down from her latest earth shattering orgasm. She could still hear the slaves going at it, their combined moans of pleasure filling the room as she wondered what Arcanum had planned for them next.

Mattie let out a disappointed groan as Emma suddenly removed her fingers from her ass, but her disappointment was short-lived as she felt Emma’s hand on her back, pushing her down as she felt something much bigger press against her back door.

She moaned as the dildo pierced her ass, sinking deep inside her. She mewed with pleasure as Hermione continued to thrust her hips, fucking her overheated pussy.

She felt Emma’s dildo stretch her ass. ‘So full,’ she thought as Emma held herself inside her, allowing her a moment to get used to the sensation of having both her holes filled at the same time.

It felt so different from when her mistress took her ass, before this she had never found much pleasure in it, doing it only because her mistress demanded it, but now it felt like every one of her nerve endings were alive, thrummed with pleasure.

She glanced up at the still recovering form of her mistress on the bed. She had her face buried in the mattress, but could see her chest rising and falling as she gasped for breath, her body slick with sweat, then further up at Arcanum, still mounting her. Mattie bit her lip, seeing how powerful and virile he looked, lording over her mistress, imagining what it would be like to have him as her master.

Harry removed his thumb from Nina’s ass, knowing it was time. This was something she had never allowed him to do before, and he would not let this opportunity to slip through his fingers again. He lined up his cock with her asshole, still gaping from having his thumb inside her, and eased his cock into her back door.

Nina moaned as she felt what she thought was Arcanum’s thumb push back into her ass. This experience had put all of her past sexual encounters to shame. As the night wore on, she allowed him more liberties than she had ever allowed another, but didn’t regret it for a second.

She pushed herself back up to her hands and knees, eager to feel his cock back inside her dripping pussy, clamping down on his invading finger, or at least trying to. She let out a gasp as she felt his thumb on her clit as he pumped a finger inside her overheated pussy.

Her moment of surprise turned to shock as she finally realized it wasn’t Arcanum’s finger in her ass at all. It was far too thick and long for that. She looked over her shoulder to see the triumphant look in Arcanum’s eyes, with half his cock buried inside her ass.

“What?” she asked in disbelief, shocked that even Arcanum would have the audacity to do something like this to her. She mustered up her anger as she leaned forward, determined to get herself out of this undignified position, but was brought to a stop as Arcanum clamped his hands down on her hips, then slowly pulled her back onto his cock.

“What are you doing?!” Nina demanded, trying to ignore her traitorous body’s reaction to Arcanum’s stiff cock penetrating her.

“You know what I’m doing,” Harry replied, using short thrusts to hammer his cock into Agranov’s ass. She was so tight, making him genuinely wonder if he was the first to take her ass.

Nina shuddered as she felt Arcanum’s cock sink deeper inside her. Biting back a moan of desire, she glared up at him. “Let me go,” she demanded. “I’m not some slave you can just have your way with!”

“It doesn’t feel like that’s what you want,” Harry said, pushing himself a little deeper as he felt Nina’s ass stretch to accommodate him. “It feels like you want me to keep going.”

Nina grunted as she felt Arcanum slide deeper inside her. ‘What’s wrong with me?’ She thought, trying to make sense of the pleasure coursing through her body. ‘I’m not supposed to enjoy this!’ she thought, knowing this kind of thing was only done to slaves.

“You can stop me anytime you want,” Harry said huskily, pushing his cock almost three quarters of the way into her ass before pulling back slightly and thrusting his hips forward with short thrusts, feeling her ass welcome him back each time as she squeezed his cock each time he pulled out. “But I don’t think you want me to.”

“That’s not the point!” Nina replied, a moan escaping her lips as she squeezed her eyes shut, trying to will away the pleasure she felt as she mentally cursed her traitorous body for enjoying this. “I’m an Agranov! A member of the most powerful coven in the world! I’m above this. I don’t just rut around like some damn pleasure slave!”

“Alright,” Harry said, releasing her hips with a smirk, but refusing to remove his cock from the velvety tightness of her ass. “But why should your slave have all the fun?” He asked, watching as Hermione and Emma plundered Mattie’s ass, thrusting insider as she moaned and grunted in ecstasy.

Nina bit her lip, watching as her slave rutted on the ground. She tore her eyes away from the erotic sight and leaned forward, another moan escaping her lips as she felt Arcanum’s length inside her. Unconsciously, she squeezed her ass around his cock, letting out a sharp breath at the intense pleasure coursing through her body.

“Look at her,” Harry said, drawing Nina’s attention back to her slave. “I could make it feel even better for you,” he teased. “Just say the word.”

“No,” Nina said, taking a ragged breath, and shutting her eyes tightly. “That is just for slaves, not for women of my standing,” she denied.

Harry smirked as Nina rocked herself back and forth on his cock. He doubted she even realized she was doing it. “It doesn’t have to be,” he said, tempting her. “No one has to know. It can be our little secret.”

Nina groaned, letting out another gasp as her pleasure mounted. ‘Why does it have to feel this good?’ She thought to herself, making this decision so much harder than it needed to be.

Harry’s smile grew as Nina leaned back, fucking herself on his cock as she shuddered beneath him. ‘Almost there,’ he thought as she took more of his length inside her.

Nina took another shuddering breath as she rocked herself back and forth on Arcanum’s throbbing cock. She knew she shouldn’t be doing this, but she couldn’t help herself. It just felt so good, and the sounds her slave made as she grunted and moaned on the floor only added to it. ‘I’ll stop soon,’ she thought to herself. ‘He’s already in there, anyway. Taking a little longer before we stop won’t make any difference,’ she reasoned.

She cracked open an eye, then the other, tempted again by the sounds of pleasure coming from the slaves on the floor.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Mattie grunted as Hermione and Emma had their way with her. All she could think about was the pleasure coursing through her body. She squeezed her ass around the dildo, pumping away in her ass as she moved in rhythm with the other slaves. She had already cum once as they plundered both her holes, but they didn’t stop, fucking her through her orgasm as they continued at their relentless pace.

She curled her toes, digging her fingers into Emma’s shoulders as it went on and on, with no signs of stopping. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”

Hermione knew she was close, and by the look in Emma’s eyes, she knew she was going to cum soon as well. She could feel Mattie’s wetness dripping on her as she moaned and writhed on top of her.

She fell instep with Emma, pulling out as Emma thrust inside her, making sure one of them was always buried inside one of Mattie’s holes as their mutual pleasure mounted.

Emma breath deeply, concentrating on holding her orgasm back, but knew it would only buy her a few more moments. She had lost count of the orgasms they’d given to the redhead and couldn’t hold back any longer. She slammed her hips forward, impaling her ass with her strapon as she erupted insider her, filling her ass with her cum. “UGHHHHHH!”

As Hermione heard Emma’s cry of passion, she followed suit, thrusting into the redhead one last time as came inside her, screaming out her orgasm as well. “GAWAD!!”

Mattie’s eyes went wide as she felt Hermione and Emma’s hot cum flood her ass and pussy simultaneously. Her mouth opening wide as she screamed out her release. “UGGHHHHH!”

She slumped down on Hermione, feeling Emma land on top of her. They lay there in a sweaty mass of tangled limbs too tired to move as the aftershocks of their mutual orgasms rocked their bodies.

Nina watched her slave cum, her eyes filled with lust and desire as she watched them laying there, totally spent, their chests rising and falling as they breathed deeply.

“You looked like you enjoyed that,” Harry pointed out, his full length now buried in Nina’s ass.

Nina said nothing as she looked over her shoulder at Arcanum, her eyes lidded with desire. She could feel her ass pressing against his thighs and knew that it was her doing. Without fully realizing it, she had been fucking herself on Arcanum’s cock, taking him deeper and deeper inside her, unconsciously mirroring what her slave was experiencing.

“Fuck me, Arcanum,” she said breathlessly, knowing it was far too late to stop now. She had already given him her ass, so there was no sense in stopping the fun now.

Harry smiled, gripping Nina’s hips as he leaned back, until just the head of his cock was inside her before slamming his hips forward with long, powerful strokes, feeling her welcome him back inside her with each thrust.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Nina grunted, no longer concerned about what she should and shouldn’t do. Her only focus now was on the throbbing cock plundering her ass.

“You love this, don’t you?” Harry demanded, his thighs clapping into her ass with each powerful stroke.

“YES!!!” Nina moaned wantonly. “God yes!” she grunted, pushing her hips back to meet his thrusts as she moved in rhythm with him. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”

“Tell me how it feels,” Harry demanded, pulling Nina up into his lap. The new angle buying him a few precious moments before he came.

“It feels… UGH! UGH! UGH! God! So good! UGH! Don’t stop, please don’t stop!” She begged, feeling the most powerful orgasm of her life fast approaching.

Harry obliged, pushing Nina back onto her hands and knees as he rubbed her clit, pumping his cock into her tight ass. He could feel his cock throbbing as he did all he could to hold back his own orgasm, but after so long he knew that even his stamina had limits.

“GAWADDDD!!!” Nina screamed out the best orgasm of her life, shuddering and gasping for breath as Arcanum continued to ram his cock into her ass.

Harry groaned a few moment later, burying his cock inside Nina’s ass with one last thrust as he erupted inside her.

“Oh god!” Nina moaned as the hot cum flooded her ass, setting off yet another orgasm for her. She slumped to the mattress, turning over on her back as she stared up at the ceiling, her chest rising and falling, feeling completely spent. The mind blowing sex she had just experienced had shattered every one of her expectations about how this night would go.

Harry looked down at the floor, seeing that Mattie had just begun to stir after her own orgasm, then looked at the recovering form of Nina and got a wicked idea. He turned Nina over onto her stomach, turning her so that she was now facing the headboard.

“Uggh,” Nina groaned tiredly, shocked that Arcanum wanted to keep going. She had almost no energy left. “Not just yet, Arcanum… I’m going to need a few minutes,” she moaned.

“Shhh,” Harry replied soothingly as he fondled her ass. “I’ve got a surprise for you. Just trust me, you’re going to like it.” He added, getting her knees underneath her so that her ass was in the air, and her forehead was pressed into the mattress. “Just stay like that. I’ll be back in a second.”

Nina could only nod her head, no longer having the energy to even consider refusing him.

Harry quickly got off the bed, holding a finger to his lips as he pulled Mattie to her feet. He then pointed at the strapon dildo Emma was wearing, then at Mattie.

Mattie’s eyes went wide as she realized what they were going to do, and the trouble she would get in to for going along with it. She shook her head, ready to protest, when Hermione clamped her hand over her mouth, cutting her off.

Hermione stared down at Mattie, shaking her head, a silent promise of what would happen if she didn’t remain silent and do as she was told.

Mattie gulped nervously, looking between the still recovering form of her mistress, and Arcanum’s slaves before nodding her head slowly, fearing their reaction more than her Mistress at the moment.

Emma quietly removed her strapon, synching it in place around Mattie’s waist. She wrapped her fingers around the dildo, pulling the silently protesting slave towards her mistress.

Mattie let out a soft gasp as the dildo came to life, feeling the warmth of Emma’s hand as she held it. Her mistress had never allowed her to wear a strapon, making it clear they were only to be used by her. She felt more than a little nervous as she was pulled closer, and closer to her mistress, thinking about much she would be punished for this later.

Emma smirked, looking back at Mattie as she lined up the dildo with Nina’s ass, making it clear to the slave where she wanted her to put it.

Mattie shook her head back and forth in a panic. She had thought they would make her put it in her mistress’s pussy, but never her ass. She dug her heels in, refusing to move.

She opened her mouth to warn her mistress, but Hermione was faster, covering her mouth with her hand again, causing her warning to come out as nothing more than a muffled moan so quiet her mistress didn’t even look up.

Hermione, growing impatient, took matters into her own hands. Using one hand to cover Mattie’s mouth, she lined up her own dildo with the redhead’s ass thrusting inside her with a single stroke, made easier by the cum still leaking from her ass.

Mattie let out a muffled yelp as Hermione mounted her, feeling the dildo sheathed fully inside her ass again. Her eyes went wide as Hermione pushed her forward, guided by Emma’s fingers she sunk into her Mistress’s ass.

She moaned into Hermione’s hand as she felt the velvety tightness of her Mistress’s ass, amazed by the sensations she could feel through the dildo.

As her thighs pressed against her mistress’s ass, she knew there was no use in speaking up. Her mistress would punish her either way now.

Nina moaned, shaking her ass. “God Arcanum, you’re insatiable,” she said, loving the feel of his cock inside her ass again. “No one’s ever fucked me like this before.”

Mattie hesitated, feeling nervous. Could she really fuck her own mistress? It would be difficult, but she could explain to her it was the other slaves that did it, but if she went any further than this, there would be no explanation her mistress would ever believe.

The decision was again taken out of her hands as Hermione uncovered her mouth and gripped her hips tightly. She shot Arcanum and his slaves a panicked look, begging them not to do this, but it was no use.

Hermione leaned back, pulling Mattie back with her, then thrust forward, slamming her hips into Mattie’s ass, pushing her forward in turn, and burying her dildo in Agranov’s ass.

Mattie couldn’t contain the moan that escaped her lips as she felt the tightness of her Mistress’s ass, putting up less of a fight as Hermione leaned back before surging forward again, her resolve weakening with each thrust.

Nina moaned as Arcanum took her ass, but felt something was missing. “Harder,” she begged. “Please Arcanum, stop teasing me. I need more.”

Mattie planted her hands on her mistress’s hips, now moving with Hermione as they thrust forward, setting a slow pace, and giving her time to adjust to the foreign sensation of her strapon.

“UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” Nina moaned as she pushed herself back on Arcanum’s cock, reveling in the feeling of his cock in her ass, so focused on how good it felt she didn’t even notice the hands on her hips were much smaller than Arcanum’s. “God, don’t stop,” she moaned in delight as Arcanum picked up the pace. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!”

Hermione smiled as Mattie completely took over, fucking her mistress’s ass. She leaned back, pulling her dildo from the slave’s ass, noting that Mattie hadn’t even noticed, her thighs slapping into her mistress’s ass as she pistoned into her ass with powerful thrusts, her lust and desire completely overriding her senses.

“Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Don’t stop!” Nina begged, her pleasure quickly mounting as she rode the edge of another powerful orgasm. “UGH! UGH! God Arcanum!!!”

Harry smirked, knowing it was time to reveal their trick. He moved to the front of the bed, sitting down in front of Nina as Mattie continued to thrust inside her with no signs of stopping.

“What?” Nina asked, her jaw dropping as Arcanum sat down in front of her. She turned her head, looking over her shoulder. “Mattie?!” she exclaimed in shock, just as her orgasm struck, sending her over the edge. “UGGGGGHHHH!”

She gasped for breath, trying to pull herself forward, but she no longer had the strength to break Mattie’s iron grip on her hips as she continued to fuck her. She struggled feebly in her grasp. “Mattie, stop!” she demanded, trying desperately to take control of the situation, but her slave ignored her, pumping the dildo into her ass with single-minded purpose.

She looked back at the smirking form of Arcanum and his slaves, knowing they were the cause of this. A part of her wanted to scream, to rage at them, but she found it increasing difficult to hold on to her anger as Mattie quickly fucked her to the edge of another orgasm.

It wasn’t long before grunts of pleasure escaped her lips, despite her best efforts. She shuddered as she got close, her hips rocking back to meet her slave’s thrusts as her pleasure continued to mount.

Mattie was in a world of her own as she fucked her mistress’s ass, only able to concentrate on the pleasure coursing through her body as she held the supple form of her mistress. ‘So close,’ she thought, hammering her hips forward, ‘just a little more.’

“UGGGHHHHH!” Mattie grunted one last time as she came hard, flooding her mistress’s ass with her cum, slumping over her completely spent, nearly falling to the floor as her eyes fluttered closed.

As the cum flooded Nina’s ass, it set off her next orgasm. “UGGGGGH!!” she groaned, her body convulsing with pleasure before her eyes drooped, finally giving into her exhaustion.

Harry positioned Mattie on the bed, making sure the dildo remained tightly wedged inside Nina’s ass as he lay them on their sides so that Mattie was spooning her mistress.

“Wow,” Hermione whispered. “I didn’t think she had it in her.”

“Yeah,” Emma nodded. “Me either,” she added, thinking about how timid the redhead had been throughout the night.

“We should go,” Harry said, beginning to dress. “We don’t want to be here when she wakes up.”

“Good idea,” Hermione agreed with a wicked smile, thinking about the two surprises Agranov would wake up to in the morning.

Emma bit her lip. “Do you think it’s ok to leave Mattie with her?” She asked. “What if she gets mad and does something?” She added, feeling a little worried about the redhead now that the fun was over.

“She’s definitely going to be mad,” Harry chuckled, “but outside a few rough spankings, Mattie has nothing to worry about.”

“How can you be so sure?” Emma asked.

“You saw how she was when I fucked her ass,” Harry pointed out. “She loved every second of it, even when it was Mattie fucking her. She won’t stay mad for long.”

“You’re probably right,” Hermione agreed, remembering how much Agranov enjoyed it when she fingered her ass as well.

Harry, Hermione, and Emma made their way back to the fireplace, returning home to the island, marking the plan as a huge success.

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Three days had passed since Nina made her deal with Arcanum and accepted delivery on the Boomslang skin.

She remembered how she woke up late in the morning, feeling incredibly thirsty and disoriented. It took her a full minute to notice she was wrapped up in her slave’s arms with a dildo buried in her ass.

She had been furious, shouting and cursing as she shot out of bed, throwing her slave’s arms off of her. Before Mattie even realized what had happened, she put her over her knee, spanking her furiously until her ass turned bright red, then stormed into the bathroom, locking the door behind her as she cleaned herself up.

She returned to the bedroom, fully dressed, and feeling back in control as she marched up to her slave, putting her over her knee a second time, and spanking her again.

After that, she stormed out of her bedroom, trying to think of anything else other than what had happened the previous night.

For the rest of the day she avoided everyone, sending anyone that so much as looked in her direction a death glare. She tried to work, to get her mind off what happened, but she couldn’t, her mind always returning to the previous night.

She growled in frustration, knowing that she wouldn’t get any work done, returning home in the afternoon. She found Mattie in short order, dragging her back to the bedroom intent on asserting her dominance over her disobedient slave. She threw her on the bed, kissing her aggressively.

She spent the rest of the afternoon and late into the night going through all her plugs, paddles, dildos and strapons as she took her slave in every position imaginable, making sure she never forgot who was in charge.

She lost track of how many orgasms she gave her slave, all of them blending together into a single hedonistic and lust filled night, but when she woke up in the morning, something still felt like it was missing.

Just like yesterday, she went through her day, still unable to concentrate on anything, and unable to shake the feeling that something was still missing. She returned home again, spanking her slave for good measure as she fucked her ass, but no matter what she did, she felt like something was still missing.

That’s how she found herself in the position she was in now. “Harder,” she growled, glaring over her shoulder at her slave.

“Yes, mistress,” Mattie replied, hiding her smile as she gripped her hips tighter, picking up the pace as she continued to fuck her mistress’s ass.

She remembered when her mistress had stormed into the room, practically throwing the strapon at her as she aggressively shed her clothes, getting on all fours on the carpet, demanding she put it on.

She had been scared at first, thinking it was a test of some kind, and refused, only for her mistress to jump to her feet, and put her over her knee, turning her ass bright red.

After that, she quickly put on the strapon, hoping to avoid another punishment as she mounted her, going slow at first, only for her mistress to look over her shoulder with a withering glare. “Don’t make me spank you again,” she threatened.

Nina grunted, dropping to her elbows so that her slave could penetrate deeper inside of her. “UGH! UGH! UGH! UGH!” she grunted, pressing her hips back to meet her slave’s thrusts. Before long, she arched her back, screaming out her orgasm as her slave’s cum filled her ass. “GAWAD!!”

She slumped forward, spending a few moments gasping for breath before she looked over her shoulder. “Again!” She demanded, dropping her cheek to the carpet, “and don’t you dare stop until I tell you to this time!”

“Yes, mistress,” Mattie replied, thrusting her hips forward with a smile, eager for another orgasm herself, and hoping she would get another opportunity to see Arcanum and his slaves again.