And now we will talk about balance!

Harry was once again in the Room of Requirement – that really was a great place! Currently he was observing his two newest slaves in 69 position on the bed, happily licking each other pussy clean of his cum. Their induction into secret community of his loyal servants was prompted by a joking comment from Daphne yesterday: while being fucked on the desk she off handily mentioned that Harry got two Gryffindor, two Ravenclaw and two Slytherin including herself. Does the lack of any Hufflepuff indicate some kind of prejudice? Harry despised all and any prejudiced jerks, so the very idea of himself being one put him on the warpath. And he decided to correct such injustice as soon as possible.

It was easy to arrange: Hermione just invited Hannah Abbott and Susan Bones to discuss something, girls haven’t any reason to distrust her so they followed her to seventh floor into familiar room. And Harry was waiting for them there, the pheromone ready. After that it was easy to get the deed done. And now he could enjoy the show that the couple of thankful and overjoyed by their newfound slavery Hufflepuff were providing him.

But still, just sitting there seemed somehow lame, there was a lot to do, with Hermione for example. His friend was also sitting here, her head on his shoulder and her nude attractive body pressing against his. In fact, there is a thing he wanted to test.

With a little effort of his will he made Control Collar appear on the bed – he decided to keep it here and not take with him, as it would be a really damning evidence, should anyone find it on his person. It was still fascinating just how powerful and dangerous this little thing can be. Hermione, upon seeing it, immediately cam her hairs, so that he could easily reach her neck.

“This doesn’t bother you at all?”

“You are my master,” smiled back Hermione. “You own me completely, mind, body and soul... just like all others. And this collar is a chance for me to have the 'ultimate relaxation' of having my mind blanked, and my body nothing but a mere tool of your desires and whims,” her smile turned dreamy. “The only thing that worry me, is that while collared I would obey anyone and not just you. The mere idea, that I could end obeying someone else, maybe even going against my master, terrifies me! But there is no one here other than you and your slaves, master, so there is no risk. And so, I can be your toy without any worry!”

Harry raised his eyebrow, chuckled and placed the collar on her lovely neck. Instantly, Hermione lost all her cheer, all expression and stared blankly at him. Harry looked back, there was something particularly attractive in her totally empty face. With a blown-out breath, Harry looked over her and noticed that she wasn't even remotely annoyed when his actions sent air against her face. As it was, she seemed to be simply sitting there as if waiting for something, not caring that he was staring at her. And that was truly the case.

At the same time, he knew that she would do anything that he told her to. This was different than when he commanded her when her mind was intact, even though she would follow his instructions then too. But the thing was that there would be no possible confusion, ****, or even variations of her own. Right then, whatever order he gave to her would be done without hesitation or regret. He had utter control of this sexy body, and would be able to do whatever he wanted with it. No matter what it was, he had total power over her, and if he wanted to have her eat dinner in the Great Hall naked, she would...

Not that he would do it: not only it will make even the ever-calm and trusting Dumbledore suspicious but also Harry has no intention to humiliate his best friend turned ****. Hermione has never betrayed him, contrary to Ron – he decided not to count her silence the summer after Triwizard – so he will not betray her now, that she gave herself to him.

“Stand up!” he ordered her, intending to test something. “Now stand still, do not move!”

Hermione wordlessly obeyed. Harry opened his magic book and muttered: “I solemnly swear that I intend to have fun!” girls were truly inspired by Marauder Map. The book, which previously was an innocuous novel, revealed its true nature. With the couple of manipulations, he turned his friend’s plug into vibrator and started to raise its speed.

“Master, what is it?” asked Susan. It seems two girls did finish cleaning each other and now gained interest in what was going on.

“And what is with Hermione?” joined in Hannah.

“That’s right, we didn’t explain you that part,” realised Harry. “Luna found a Control Collar in this very room, so now I decided to do some tests. As for what this book is for… I’ll just show you!”

Leaving the book alone for the moment – Hermione just stood there, immobile, ignoring the active vibrator inside – Harry took another two pussy plugs, prepared just for that.

“Spread your legs, show me your cunts!” he ordered and girls hastened to obey.

Deciding to do it quickly he put a hand on each sexy snatch and plugs immediately took their intended places. Once it was done he returned to the book and turned some pages, Harry was pleasantly unsurprised to find two new pages for Hannah Abbott and Susan Bones respectively.

“These little things will allow me to send you some signals now and hopefully do more in the future, maybe even the two-way communication,” he started to explain. “First there is that,” he used the commands and first Susan, then Hannah flinched a little. “If you feel it, that means I summon you, and the warmth of the plug will show the direction where to find me.”

“Understood, master,” chorused young withes.

“This summon is not urgent, so do not just drop everything and come running, do it calmly, without attraction attention or arousing suspicion.”

“Yes, master.”

“But if you feel that,” Harry used other controller and girls jolted, nearly jumping. “That means I need you to come immediately, forget everything else and come to me, as it is some emergence!”

“We will, master!” agreed both girls.

“Very well, now there is that!” Harry pressed the button, turning plugs into vibrators and activating. Both girls groaned in pleasure fixing him with adoring eyes. “And now, let’s go back to my test: I want to see, how Hermione would fare with her mind down and the vibrator at maximum power. For SIENCE!” Harry had no idea why he added last line, but it seemed fitting.

And so, he did it. He turned upped the speed to the max, previous time Hermione had a lot troubles to keep herself standing, it took all her willpower and all her obedience to him. Now she was just standing here, rigid and totally motionless, her face still blank and empty. The only indication that the vibrator was doing its’ job was a veritable current of her love juices running down her legs. A simple gest from Harry had both Hufflepuff busy licking her, hungrily drinking from her. All this didn’t get any reaction from Hermione, she still just stared ahead. Harry has kept her that way for about seven minutes, then he decided that the result was achieved and ordered Hannah to remove the collar.

The effect was immediate: before she could her bearings Hermione got the most powerful orgasm she ever had – having her master inside was much better, but in terms of raw power it got the upper hand. Her eyes rolled up, her whole body convulsed and started falling. Thankfully Hannah and Susan caught her.

“Oops…” was the only thing Harry could say to this. He didn’t expect his friend to pass out from pleasure, well you learn something new every day. He shut the plug down.

Hermione recovered her consciousness quickly, she locked her burning gaze with Harry.

“Thank you, master! It was wonderful!” she exclaimed, still little breathless from her ordeal.

“Master,” eagerly said Susan. “Could you do it to me, please?”

“And to me too, master!” added in Hannah.