Hermione The Whore (Harry Potter)

It was a short-lived victory for Hermione. The end of Voldemort and her conquest of Bellatrix Lestrange left her somewhat… complacent. She revelled in making that black-haired bitch squirm and the countless orgasms she had at the hands of her submissive body were countless. And as the days ticked by, she firmed up her hand, but loosened her grip, allowing for Bellatrix to claim the high ground for a single brief moment. And that was all it took. For her to leave her wand on a table as Bellatrix cleaned her house. A simple mistake and snap… two hours later, she awoke in her very own dungeon, only not as the dominant, but the submissive. Strapped to the wall with her legs spread and her tight teenage pussy on display. Pinned where Bella had been pinned only hours before, only now, the tables had been well and truly turned. And Bellatrix… Bellatrix wanted revenge.

            “Little miss Granger… Awake at last…” the foul woman screeched sauntering slowly out of the shadows, trailing Hermione’s wand along her well used now neatly shaven pussy, rubbing her clit with her captive’s wand, moaning softly. She hadn’t bothered to dress and only freshened up, standing naked, bruised and tweaked by Hermione’s hands.

            “Let me go and I’ll get you a pardon from the ministry,” Hermione pleaded, futilely wriggling around in her bonds but only serving to inflict pain. The position the witch had forced her into was dreadfully uncomfortable, with her legs pinned above her head, spreading her hole wide for Bella’s use. The witch only cackled at the offer.

            “Pardon? Haha! Do you think I want a pardon? Why would I, when I have all I ever want right here… You know… The Dark Lord promised me you and your little friends. I was going to have you in this position a lot sooner had your filthy little friend not…” She spat, sharply slapping Hermione’s pussy and eliciting a whelp. Bella stopped her words, unable to even admit to her beloved’s death, “So, I’m going to make sure you pay. Maybe I’ll get that redhead bitch and her dopey blonde friend around here as well… But let’s… let’s start… simple…”

            Bellatrix disappeared into the small corners of the room, pawing for Hermione’s rather extensive collection of toys and bondage equipment. Plucking several objects from the table, she crossed back over to Hermione, smiling salaciously as she applied her newfound toys. The first were a pair of nipple clamps strung on a long metal chain. Pinching Hermione’s tiny little nipples in between the clasps, Bellatrix hung the chain on a hook in the roof, tightening the chain in order to pull Hermione’s nipples upwards. Not enough to make her screech but enough to make her uncomfortable. The next little toy was something at Bellatrix recognised as a vibrator: a muggle toy. This particular one was a vibrating butt-plug. Hermione had introduced her to all her toys, making sure she knew what they were. Despite being rather promiscuous herself, Bella wasn’t well educated on muggle items and whilst the muggles themselves were putrid to her, their sex toys were quite imaginative.

            “Let’s see how little miss Granger’s arse holds up. Seeing as you were so fond of mine!” Bellatrix grinned, gently kissing the tip of the toy but offering it no lubrication of any sorts. Keeping her lips clamped shut, Hermione tried to keep a stiff upper lip and not show how nervous she was that the bulbous plug was nearing closer and closer to her hole. She was rather inexperienced when it came to sex, with most of her experimenting having been done on Bellatrix. So, feeling the tip of the toy press against her tight, untouched back entrance made her more than anxious. Slowly, but surely, she felt herself give away, being unable to halt Bellatrix’s firm and steady hand. Easing it slowly inside, Bella grinned wildly as her tight little arse enveloped the toy, Hermione finally letting out some form of retaliation.

            “Ah! Fuck…” she breathed sharply as it settled inside herself, the young girl unable to fight it any longer. Her pussy inadvertently began to grow wetter, simply from the attention her ass was getting, something that made Bella grinned madly as she ran her writhing tongue along Hermione’s creamy thigh, sharply biting onto her flesh and watching the young girl squirm, a soft and delicate moan finally coming from her lips as Bella wriggled the toy around inside her.

            “You fucking love it, don’t you slut?” Bella grinned as Hermione returned to her silent stoicism. Relishing her defiance, Bellatrix lowered her fingers back down to the toy and flicked the twitch that set the vibration on. It had five settings, of which Bella had only experienced the first three and they were incredibly intense. Setting it to the second one, Bellatrix watched Hermione’s lip began to quiver, her pussy growing wetter and wetter as the pleasure began to build in her ass. The sharp initial pain of the toy entering her began to disappear into a low and gentle hum of pleasure, one that was begging for her to moan. She could feel herself shaking as she tried not to give Bellatrix the satisfaction. It was the fact that her ass was plugged, but the fact that she wasn’t going to moan that made it difficult for the teenager to bear. But Bellatrix was confident she’d win in the end, “You’ll love it soon enough… Now let’s have a look at this little pussy. You loved watching me lick it before, but now? Not so much… Well, let’s give this tight little cunt a proper finger fuck, shall we?”

            Running her fingers along Hermione’s rapidly wettening pussy, Bellatrix watched the young girl’s face as she tried to fight the urge to succumb to the pleasure. Not wasting any time, Bellatrix positioned three fingers at Hermione’s entrance and plunged them all unceremoniously inside her, curling them upwards to stretch the young girl’s hole. Biting down on her lower lip, Hermione closed her eyes, pushing her head backwards as she felt a cold sweat coat her body, her body rippling with sumptuous pleasure. Breathing heavily, Hermione kept her cool, letting Bellatrix move her fingers around inside. However, disregarding any obligation to build up the pleasure, Bellatrix instead dove in at the deep end. Trailing kisses along her thigh and leaving love-bites all across her creamy flesh, Bella instead began to rapidly slide her fingers in and out of her pussy, the wet slaps of her powerful fingering filling the room.

            An empty gasp came from Hermione’s mouth as she tried her very hardest not to moan, staring down the older witch in a perverse powerplay. It felt so good, whilst being incredibly wrong at the same time. Coupled with the butt-plug lodged up her rear, she couldn’t bear it for much longer, her face becoming bright red and on the verge of orgasm. Finally, she couldn’t resist, letting out a low deep moan of pleasure, causing Bella’s eyes to light up. Increasing her fingering, Bella pushed her over into her orgasm, her body shivering and spasming against the bonds. Moaning loudly, Hermione threw her head back, letting her pleasurable moans fill the room, riding down her orgasm until finally Bellatrix pulled her soaking wet fingers out of her hole.

            “Now there’s a good girl… Doing what Mistress asks. Have a taste…” Bellatrix smiled, guiding her wet fingers up to Hermione’s lips, the teenager dutifully parting her lips and tasting her own sweet pussy on her tongue. Cleaning the digits like she was told, Hermione finally broke, succumbing to Bellatrix. The older witch lowered her hand down to Hermione’s arse, thinking for a moment, before finally deciding to turn the vibration up to five, Hermione’s body shuddering intensely, “Seeing as you were so fond of robbing me of my climax… I’ll be a benevolent Mistress and do the opposite. What do you say?”

            Breathing heavily, Hermione let out a low, hoarse moan, her body tingling with pleasure as her arse began to quiver. Her nipples started to ache, and the pleasure was building towards her orgasm swiftly. Looking straight at Bellatrix, she uttered the words that almost made the black-haired witch cum then and there, “Thank-You Mistress…”