I'm A Slave For You-Chp72

I'M A SLAVE FOR YOU

"Good morning, Potter. Slept well?"

Harry looked around in confusion. He remembered distinctively that he was sleeping in Voldemort's arms after another night of having his pussy and ass ravished until he probably won't be able to sit or walk properly for a week, but now suddenly he found himself lying on Draco's old bed in his old room facing Lucius with no Wormtail in sight to bring him his usual breakfast. Harry cowered away a little, wary of the blonde's motives.

"What the…? Where am I…?"

"Don't worry, boy. You're just in my son's room, is all, although I must admit, you sleeping with your thumb in your mouth looks rather cute."

"Why am I here? Shouldn't I be home waiting to be fucked by your Master Riddle?"

"You were brought here by Master Riddle himself before he left to do his work. He requested that I entertain you for the time being since he pitied you being cooped up in the manor for so long, and also the fact that he has grown tired of your current attire and wished that I go shopping with you. All on me, of course, and he promised that I could have my way with you as well."

"And how exactly are you gonna take me out?" Harry raised a brow. "You do realize that you're just letting people come to my rescue."

"Oh, don't worry, we are not going to do our shopping at Hogsmeade or Diagon Alley. We're going to Trinity Vane. It's a place just like Hogsmeade, only it is accessible only to the elite members like me, and only a very selected few families of my status are able to have clearance. Things there are far more exquisite even than Knockturn Alley and sold to people with taste and with the money to burn, unlike Snivellus who would rather shop in thrift shops Hogsmeade and Diagon Alley seem to spawn everywhere. And don't worry, I've got some Notice-Me-Not spells for extra protection."
Harry fought the urge to roll his eyes. Trust the cunning Lucius to think of everything. Tossing the boy one of Draco's old clothes, Lucius jerked his head.

"Shall we?"

Whether Harry wanted or not, he had to comply as he changed into Draco's clothes and was led by the older blonde to the carriage to take the rather long journey ride to the place Lucius spoke of. During the ride, Lucius had made a few advances, kissing and nipping him and feeling him up a few, but other than that, he had not gone anywhere further, claiming that he would reserve himself for later on after the shopping. Harry no longer dread the thought of being ravished later on because he knew it was inevitable, but he still didn't like it, wishing to gods of all religion that something would just happen to make the older blonde drop dead right there and then and be the end of his misery.

"Ah, here we are then."

Harry felt the carriage came to a halt and being nudged to get off it. As he did so, he looked around and saw that he was in a cleaner, more prim and proper commercial town than Hogsmeade or Diagon Alley. The streets were more paved, the shop houses were newer and more high-classed and the people who walked about looked like they seemed to be dressed to impressed. There were no common grocery stores like he usually saw in Hogsmeade or little roadside stalls that littered the corners of Diagon Alley, and there was definitely no sign of beggars and vagabonds like the ones in Knockturn Alley or any little ragamuffin children that occasionally show up to sell you their candy or flowers. Everything sold here was high-classed and dear beyond compare to any other shop, and this was definitely the kind of place Lucius' kind would be hanging about.

"Impressive, isn't it?" Lucius asked, breaking Harry out of his reverie.

"W…Whatever," Harry looked away, feeling like a fool for giving in to the indulgence of sight.

"Come along now. Let's get started with your shopping."

Reluctantly taking the blonde's hand, Harry was taken around to shop around Trinity Vane. Numerous vanity items were sold around there, and Harry knew that no matter how rich Severus was, he could never afford what Lucius was able to afford in this place. Lucius made a few stops to certain shops to purchase his own items, introducing Harry to everyone as his "niece". Harry had realized that Lucius had to flash a holographic card at the owners whenever he come to purchase his goods and he would immediately get a discount on anything he bought, making him wonder just how powerful can this man be. When they were walking down the boutique alley, Harry found himself looking through the windows when he saw a women's underwear store. He blushed as he saw a corset that was on display behind the window and his mind suddenly fluttered to how Severus would feel if he were to wear this for him. Lucius noticed this and grinned deviously at him.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer."

Harry broke out of his musing and backed away quickly, looking away defiantly.

"Enjoying a little eye candy, I see?"

"I don't know what you're talking about," Harry held his head high, denial written all over his reddish face.

"Right…" Lucius smirked some more before he led the boy into a boutique specializing in selling teenage fashion, in which he was immediately approached by a tall, lanky woman.

"Ah, if it isn't Lord Malfoy~!" the woman spoke in a voice that reminded Harry of Umbridge. "To what do I owe the pleasure of serving you?"

"Hello there, Jay, old friend," Lucius said as he flashed his card at her. "How is the man of the house?"

"Still living, unfortunately," the woman called Jay laughed at her own joke. She noticed Harry beside him and asked, "Who is this beautiful little girl here?"

"She's my niece Liat whom I had the unfortunate luck to babysit. Her mother thought having her around me for a while would convince her to be a classy lady rather than a rowdy tomboy, as you see from her dressing."

Harry blinked a little in confusion. How was this blonde able to make up stories like this on the fly was beyond him.

"Well, we'll just have to get started on dressing her like a classy lady now, won't we? That's what my shop is for."

Soon, Harry was showed around the area, being brandished with clothes that range from those made with gold thread and sewn with green stones to those laced with diamonds and silver laces. Some were almost medieval, some were of exotic feel, like Egyptian and Arabic and others were modern-looking and almost close to Muggle fashion, but all of them had one thing in common: they were all bloody expensive. Even some of the headwear were ranging from 110 Galleons to 180 Galleons and above.

After getting a few items to try on via recommendation from Jay, Lucius followed behind Harry to go to the changing room, but instead of waiting outside, he snuck up behind him and joined him into one of the cubicles.

"Y…You're supposed to be outside," Harry muttered. "What would they think seeing you in the changing room with your 'niece'?"

"Why? Don't you want to change for me?" Lucius asked in a devious tone.

"Not in particular," Harry replied, though he knew it wouldn't convince him to get out anyway as he reluctantly undressed in front of Lucius and donned the clothes Jay gave him one by one, letting Lucius be the judge of it.

"Mmm, Jay was right. The clothes do look good on you. Very elegant, with a hint of feminine on it."

"I'm not one of your cheap whores, Malfoy," Harry muttered as he turned his back and began to undress.

"True," Lucius said as he reached over to hold him from the back. "But you are still a slave. Always has been, always will be."

Harry involuntarily let out a little moan and dropped the clothes he just undressed, revealing full rear nudity for Lucius to see.

"Turned on, aren't we?" Lucius' whispered, his hands snaking down to his pussy to rub it. "You like doing it in public, don't you?"

"N…No, no…I d…don't…please…" Harry bit his lip to catch a moan.

"Are you sure? Then maybe I should just stop doing this then," Lucius chuckled as he pinched and rubbed the clit, making the boy shiver.

"P…Please…W…We c…can't d…do it h…here…Th…They will know…"

"I've cast a Silencing charm and a Blocking charm. They won't be able to use this cubicle, but they won't know we're in here."

So saying, the blonde magicked the clothes away so that they're hanging on the hook of the cubicle wall before he pushed Harry against the other side and massaged his clit, rubbing it hard while kissing him passionately. Harry was going crazy, trying to match the kisses as Lucius finger-fucked him and rubbed the swollen clit at the same time.

"Come for me," Lucius spoke between kisses. "Let me hear your first scream of pleasure."

Harry had to break away from the kiss as his first orgasm came on him, his legs buckled and would not hold him up. Lucius milked him some more as he supported him, before tasting the come on his fingers.

"Mmm…" Lucius licked his lips. "Delicious as ever."

"J…Just fuck me and g…get it over with…" Harry groaned, panting and slightly dazed.

"Oh yes, I will fuck you until you lose your mind."

So saying, Lucius picked Harry's legs up and wrapped it around his waist before entering him and thrusting into him, moving faster and faster every minute, making the boy scream almost in approval. He aimed at the G-spot accurately, going as hard as his body could, ramming the poor boy against the wall. Harry lost himself momentarily to this passion, holding onto the blonde as his spot was rammed again and again. Lucius supported Harry's weight with one hand while the other snaked down to tease the clit with the same force as his thrusts.

"Ooh…I'm coming…I'M COMING…!!!" Harry screamed, his body shuddered as he came onto Lucius' cock. "GOD, GOD!"

"Mmh~!! Yes, yes, YES!! Come for me some more, boy~!" Lucius thrust harder onto the G-spot to milk him out some more. "YES! Lemme feel that pussy squeeze around me!"

Harry's eyes rolled back as he came again, longer and harder this time, making him pass out. The clench on his cock made Lucius snap. He almost couldn't pull out from the tightness but he did, squirting his come all over Harry's belly and thighs, then saw Harry passed out after coming down from his high and chuckled.

"My, my, someone has been enjoying himself a little too much."

Harry's head lulled onto Lucius' shoulder. He groaned slightly as he started to come out of it. Lucius magicked the mess away and magicked their clothes back on as he set the boy down.

"Can you still stand there, boy? Don't go out on me now."

"Y…Yes. P…Please no more sex for today…I don't know if I can take it…" Harry pleaded, barely standing up.

"Oh, I'm sure you can still go a few more rounds later on," Lucius grinned as he took the clothes Harry had just tried on. "You seem to enjoy it when Snivellus fucked you like rabbits."

"Stop calling him that," Harry scowled. "He has a name, and I will not have you insulting him like this."

"You are under my command now, boy," Lucius hissed as he grabbed the back of Harry's head, tugging a handful of the boy's hair. "You have no right at the moment to behave like you still live in that superficial love life you had with the man I had the disgusting luck to call a god-brother, so watch your tongue there!"

"Y…Yes, sir…" Harry winced at the tug before looking down like the slave he should.

"Shall we buy these then?" Lucius asked as he came out of the cubicle, the boy following behind him.

"Whatever strikes your fancy…sir."

After selecting a few more other clothes and accessories to go with it, Lucius went to pay for them at the cashier. While he did so, Harry sneaked out of the shop to try his luck at escaping, but somehow despite his mind telling him to run, his body halted at the women's underwear shop where he saw the corset earlier. He couldn't tear his eyes away from the corset put there in display along with pants, thigh-high red stockings and long red gloves on the mannequin. He knew he should be running, that he should be looking for a place to hide until he lost sight of Lucius before making his grand escape, but his body and heart told him that there was nowhere to go, nowhere to run and nowhere to hide, and that even if he did manage to escape, there was no way he could return to Severus and be back to the way it used to be with him because he had utterly and thoroughly betrayed both body, heart and soul to people other than his beloved. And worse, he could no longer be touched by only one man after his body had been forced to return to being satisfied by more than one, just like he used to when he was a slave.

And it really, really hurts.

Lucius, after paying for the clothes, noticed Harry gone and was cursing himself for letting his guard down, but just when he thought he had lost him, he saw the boy standing in front of the women's underwear shop they had just passed by and caught him staring at the corset in display again. Fuming, he came up behind him and took him by the back of the neck.

"And where do you think you're going? Trying to escape, aren't you?"

"N…No…I'm not, I swear…" Harry whimpered, feeling the grip almost strangling him.

"Looks like someone needs to be puni…" Lucius noticed the corset he was staring at and grinned deviously. "You know, all you have to do is ask."

"No, I wasn't…" Harry flushed but was cut short by Lucius' pull close to the latter's chest.

"You seemed to have developed a fetish for women's clothes now, aren't you? Come now, there's nothing to be ashamed of. It shows that Master Riddle has trained you well."

"No, th-that's not true!"

"Oh, yes, it is. So you want me to go in there and buy it for you while you wait or you wanna come in with me?"

"D…Don't make me go in there…It's embarrassing…" Harry begged.

"Very well," Lucius said as he handed the shopping bags to Harry. "Hold this and wait here. And if you try to run away again, I will punish you. You hear me?"

Harry nodded and took the bags as Lucius went into the shop to get it. He was forced to stand near the display window so that Lucius could keep an eye on him while buying the corset. It felt weird for him—a little "girl" standing outside a women's underwear shop holding shopping bags—and if it weren't for the Notice-Me-Not spells cast on him and Lucius before they came here, he would've been subject to staring right now.

"Smile!"

Harry was caught off-guard as a bright flash shone at his face for a split second there. He was even more surprised that the person who made that flash was a girl dressed in rags, her worn-out scarf covering her mouth and nose holding a camera. She was wearing fingerless gloves and was tattered from head to toe, but her bright green eyes behind black fringes bore into his own green orbs.

"Uh…ex…excuse me?" Harry blinked in confusion.

"You got a pretty face there," the girl said as she hid the camera into her robes and approached him. "I just had to capture the moment there. Now how's about sparing a change for my services there, aye, pretty lady?"

"Um, I've g…got nothing on me, I…" Harry didn't know how to react at this forwardness.

"Now don't tell me a rich girl like you don't have just a few Sickles for a poor little girl who just took your lovely picture now, do you? C'mon now…"

"Who let you into the premises here, you little ragamuffin?"

Harry gasped as he felt Lucius' hand on his shoulder. The girl quickly cowered away from the blonde who looked at her venomously, as if his looks could kill a thousand deaths over.

"She…She's just asking a bit of payment for a picture of me she took…" Harry tried to explain but was cut off by Lucius' fuming glare.

"Picture?! Who gave you the right to take my niece's picture?!" Lucius boomed. "Give me the camera!"

"Hey, c'mon, it's just a picture. A girl's gotta earn her own keep now, innit?" the girl held out her hand. "That'll be 12 Sickles, please."

"I'm not paying you a single Knut!" Lucius slapped the hand away and took out his wand. "Levicorpus!"

Within seconds, the girl was dangled in the mid-air upside down and the contents of her robes fell out onto the paved ground, which included a money pouch, some miscellaneous trinkets and the camera. Releasing her from the spell, Lucius snatched the camera and threw it hard onto the ground, smashing it into pieces and stomping onto it for good measure. The girl yelled in shock and jumped on Lucius, attacking him.

"Hey, hey, hey! What the hell?? That's my livelihood you're destroying here! How do you expect me to feed myself now?!"

"I suggest you go back to whatever hole you crawled out from to do that, you worthless twat!" Lucius growled as he pushed her away. "Get outta my sight, unless you want to feel the wrath of an Unforgivable Curse!"

The girl glared at him and spat at him before holding onto Harry with a solemn look, before leaning over to whisper something into his ear. Harry widened his eyes in shock at upon hearing it and was about to ask her what did she mean when Lucius grabbed her by the back of her collar to pull her away and kicked her ass, shoving her off to one of Trinity Vane's law enforcers to be taken away.

"What did she just said to you there, boy?" Lucius demanded as he patted the dust off from touching the girl.

"Umm, n…nothing…" Harry replied quickly. "She was…just begging me to pay her, is all."

"Honestly, security here is getting more and more lax to allow people like her to come into this exclusive district. If she goes around displaying and selling your picture, Master Riddle and I will be ruined," Lucius grumbled and handed his purchase to Harry. "Once Master Riddle is done with his mission, we won't be seeing this kind of people anymore. Come along now, boy. We've still got some shopping to do."

"Y…Yes, sir…" Harry nodded as he followed quietly behind the blonde, the real words the girl just said to him ringing in his mind over and over again.

Help is on the way, Harry. Just hold on…