Mr.Tomlinson's Whore House

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       "Hey, Master has company, usually he wants your class to pleasure them. You should get up." A girl says, shaking Harry awake. Harry lets out a kitten like yawn before walking down the large case of stairs.

On the way there Harry spots a slave kneeling before a man. Harry can see from where he's standing that he's well built.

"Hey, Harry. Mr.Payne- I mean Liam, would like to give you a little check-up its protocol. Then you can eat breakfast. Understand?" Harry squeaks out a quiet "yes master."

"Come now, boy. We're going to the playroom." Harry starts rubbing his arm, a comforting gesture that his mother used to do. He missed her more than ever now, but you have to make sacrifices.

"This way." Liam's voice rasps, opening the door for Harry. "On your knees, hands behind your back." Harry does as he told, keeping his eyes glued to the floor. "Your safe word is red, I'm testing your pain tolerance, and other things." He says walking towards Harry with rope.

" I can't make you cum through your clothes. Off." Liam orders. Harry hurriedly removes his clothes, returning his gaze to the floor.

"Any special kinks I can bring back to your Master?" Harry's cheeks turn bright red, and he lets out a timid "no sir." Liam begins to unzip his pants, and Harry doesn't know how to feel. He signed up for this, after all.

"I'm gonna see how far you can deepthroat, don't be nervous." Liam says petting the boy's long hair. Harry ignores his words, and instead licks a bold stripe along Liam's thick length. He attaches his lips around the head, waiting for Liam to fuck his throat. When Harry feels Liam's hands loop in his curls he continues.

"I wouldn't take you as a whore who liked getting his face fucked." Liam throws his head back in pleasure, and Harry can feel himself harden.

"Daddy's gonna fuck your cute little mouth, okay?" Harry nods, and Liam begins. Harry grips Liam's thighs as Liam fucks his throat, pulling Harry's hair as he goes. Harry's soft gags, muffled by Liam's cock.

"I'm gonna cum, fuck." Liam groans. He pulls Harry off with a pop.
"I'm gonna see your pain tolerance now." Liam ties Harry's hands behind his back. He picks the tall boy up, and throws him on the bondage proof bed.

"I'll be using several toys to test your masochisim level, your safe word is red. Please use the word only when necessary. The scene will begin now." Liam recites, with a roll of his eyes.

"Lay on your stomach, Baby." Liam says softly. He rubs Harry's little bum, before landing a sharp smack. Harry moans lightly, and his cheeks turn more red than his ass.

"Good boy, Harry." Liam says, kneading the stinging flesh. He spanks him again, and Harry can feel himself get harder.

"Mr.Payne, fuck." Harry moans, close to cumming. Before Liam can smack his ass again, a slave bursts in.

"Sir, it's Natasha she's bleeding."
"Was she in a scene?" Liam questions. Harry doesn't know what to do, and he's nervously looking around the room.

"She's in the kitchen, hurry!" The slave says, Liam rushing downstairs. Harry is still tied up. But Harry being Harry he stays like that. For almost 2 hours.
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Hey whores it's been a while. I was just hospitalized a month ago, and I've just been trying to get my life together. Thank you guys for reminding me that I have to update 💖💖💖 I appreciate all the votes!!! I'm off for spring break so I'll be updating more. If you enjoyed please vote! Thanks for reading 💚💙