Dominate Me

Yes Master

By the time Saturday came Harry was nearly pulling his hair out in anticipation. He was so excited to find out what was to come tonight. He had fantasized about it every night that week.

When the time came to leave, he told Ginny he was going out with some coworkers and apparated to a wizard pub, where he cast a glamour that changed his face shape, hid his scar, and made his hair reddish brown. Then he apparated to the night club.

Once he had entered the club, he was immanently struck by the pumping music and flashing lights. There were both male and female strippers dancing in cages and on poles, and topless waiters and waitresses were serving drinks. A woman dressed in only leather panties and high heels came up to him.

"You look lost, honey. Can I help you?" She yelled over the music.

"Yes, I'm looking for room 202?" Harry replied.

"Ooh, The Master huh?" She asked.

"Yeah." Harry blushed and chuckled.

"Oh, don't be embarrassed honey. He's really good at what he does. You just go through that curtain and up the stairs it's the third door to the right."

"Thank you!" Harry exclaimed. He was even more excited now.

He followed the directions the woman had given him and soon he was standing in front of room 202. He took a moment to compose himself before timidly knocking.

"Come in." He froze for a minute at the sound of the voice that came from the room. It sounded so familiar. He slowly opened the door to reveal a large room with a beautiful four-post bed with velvet curtains, what he assumed was a bathroom to the left and a small sitting area in front of a mighty fireplace. Sitting in a high backed arm chair drinking a glass of what Harry assumed was fire-whiskey was a man dressed in a completely black suit with long platinum blond hair wearing a shear lace mask that hid his eyes.

Harry entered the room and closed the door behind him. As he looked at the man before him the man smirked and a light bulb went off in his head.

"M-Malfoy?" Harry asked. The man stood and removed his mask to reveal it was, indeed, Draco Malfoy.

"Okay, you know who I am. Ho... wait a minute." Draco got closer to Harry backing him up against the wall. "Potter? Remove that ridiculous glamour." Draco demanded. His voice sent shivers down Harry's back as he did what he was told. Draco chuckled as he realized his biggest fantasy was coming true. He had dreamt about dominating Harry since they were in school together. "So, I take it married life isn't all you thought it would be?" He took a sip of his fire-whiskey.

"Not really." Harry said as he scratched the back of his neck.

Draco turned and set his glass down, "So you've come to me for what exactly, experimentation?"

"Uh yeah. Look we don't have to do this. I know you probably don't want to." Harry said as he turned to leave. Draco grabbed his arm and swung him around. With one hand lightly on Harry's throat and the other wrapped around his wrist Draco pinned him to the wall.

"Who said I didn't want to do this? This has been one of my biggest fantasies since school." Draco whispered in Harry's ear. Harry could feel his breath on his neck and he was amazed at how hard he already was. "Do you want this?" Draco asked.

"Y-yes." Harry stuttered.

"Yes what?"

"Yes, Master?" Harry said quizzically.

"Good Boy." Draco said as he patted Harry's cheek. He moved away from Harry leaving him craving more, and sat back down in his chair. "On your knees in front of me." Draco ordered gesturing to the space in front of him. Harry obeyed immediately, and Draco had to fight not to smile at the sight. "Here are the ground rules; you will refer to me as master, nothing else, and you must say yes master after every order."