Yes, I know this is not completely realistic, it's a fantasy so shut up and enjoy.
Something to know about me before I write this is that I am not a harry potter super fan. In fact Book 5 pretty much ended my zeal for the series and majorly put off. With that in mind, I pretty much did not pay attention when they created much of the Harry Potter attractions of today. Ma'am is a huge fan though, so after we met, I dug up a series I thought I had put down for good.
Which brings me to today, Ma'am has decided that we should go finally visit her favorite Harry Potter place: Diagon Alley at Orlando. I have never had much spending money so when she offered, I would not turn down a gift that she was giving me.
I didn't realize what this gift entailed until She uttered those damning words: "I promise you will never be able to forget your experience boy." She promised, that damnable chuckle drawing me in and calling for my submission.
I was screwed again.
As usual.
That next morning as we woke up. Ma'am made sure to hop in the shower with me. Usually, I took care of myself, but today she had me hold still and washed me herself. Taking extra care to make sure no hairs lingered around my cock, balls and ass. After that she soaped me down slowly. Bending me over and lovingly washing every inch of me as I didn't move. It was heaven, I was lost in the slow pleasure of her hands. Only to be woken up with harsh smacks. Her hand crashing on my backside, the wetness causing the smack to sting worse than usual. I whimpered and turned my head towards her. "Wash me boy," came my favorite order in the world. I nearly slipped and fell from how eager I was to comply.
It was after I dried her off and cleaned myself completely that the preparations began. First, She bent me over and matter of factly lubricated my hole with lube. Lube meant all day. She picked a larger plug, the bulbous metal head pressing right against my prostate. The end of it was a circle with a jewel, with one word engraved on it: Pet. I might have begged for it. With a simple smack I straightened back up and faced her. She held a cock ring in her hands and slipped it on me. It was snug against my erection as she made sure to fasten it. The bottom of it contained a vibrator, pressed up against the sensitive underside my cock, it made me gasp as she briefly turned it on using a remote. Once prepped, she put me in a pair of long cargo shorts with no underwear on. She then dressed herself. She pulled over a beautiful summer dress, a mixture of black with white accents over herself. Carefully pulling it down over her bra and exposed legs.
And completely forgetting panties.
"Be a good boy and maybe I'll reward you," She promised.
"Yes Ma'am," I gasped as she led me out the door to the waiting car.
This certainly was something I wouldn't forget.
The trip was the park was uneventful, I drove and she talked brightly about her favorite parts and where she would love showing me. Emphasizing little bits and pieces that were no doubt just a tiny bit more secluded.
The entire line into the park was spent with Ma'ams' butt grinding against my shorts, letting me hold her and she slowly grinded against me. I was helpless to do more than just hold on and tuck myself as soon as we separated. I really hoped my precum wasn't staining my shorts.
She had me pack a spare.
Ripped up cobblestone heralded our entrance as we entered her favorite place and were surrounded by quaint and odd little shops. Reflecting what had been depicted within the movie. I don't know how she did it, but it wasn't as packed as I thought it would be. There was traffic, it was an off season I was informed.
Things continued to be fascinating before Ma'am decided to take a break from walking. She dragged me down to a small alley with Gregorovitch shop at the very end. People walked right by as she had me sit in the shade behind her. Pulling out her phone with her right hand and pulling up her knees while she had me keep my legs flat.
Then she unzipped my shorts.
I didn't move.
"Good boy," she praised as she pulled me free. Cradling my erection as she began to do slow strokes. Keeping an eye on the busy street behind us as she went through her phone on her business. I ached, but I couldn't moan. I bit my tongue as my hips tried to move in synch with her hand.
Her nails dug into my shaft. I stopped as she went back to stroking as if nothing was wrong. I barely held back moans as I watched people continued to pass us by, thankful that no one saw her hand wrapped around me. Just as my hips began to seize, she stopped. Putting me back away and zipping up my shorts with my help. I nearly whimpered in despair as she helped me to my feet. A quick glance at my shorts revealed that I hadn't soaked through my shorts yet.
"Come on," She said smiling, leading me deeper into her favorite place.
When we reached Gringotts, she turned on the cock ring. I stiffened, My erection pressing against my shorts with traitorous intent. She pushed her butt against me, slowly grinding into me as we sat there in front of the goblin. Her hips moving and grinding, teasing me with what lay under her skirt.
A couple behind us asked if I was ok when a strangled grunt came from her as she rubbed against me particularly hard.
"Oh don't worry," Ma'am replied, "He's just a little sore from working his butt off last night."
I nodded weakly. My hips were sore from being taken and taking her last night. She wrapped her arms around me and smiled at them. Striking up conversation as she naturally does. I'm awkward around strangers, but Ma'am is my polar opposite, having fun with the most random person off the street at the drop of a hat. Something I adore about her.
She didn't turn off the cock ring though. Making me tuck my erection through the next thing she wanted to try.
She dragged me outside. Taking me to the left of the Escape from Gringotts ride towards a long sloping staircase behind an antiquated motorcycle with an attachment. Going further up, she pushed me against the wall in a little divot in the stairs and pressed herself against me. Her full breasts digging into my chest as she pressed her lips against my neck.
"Touch me," She ordered. Glancing to the left and right of us. She unzipped me and pushed her hand in my shorts. Her fingers teasing my shaft as vibrations made me twitch in her hands. I obeyed her, sliding my hand under her dress. Sliding my hand up her thigh and dragging my fingers along her cleft. Her wetness teasing my fingers as I slowly stroked her clit. Eliciting an excited moan from her. Lost in the moment I kissed her. Ignoring the chances of discovery as I brazenly stroked her clit. Lost in the heat of the moment as my hips humped her hand.
I was lost in the heat of her kiss that I forgot everything around me.
