Major love and credits to my wonderful Lady Bellatrix for helping me out here, couldn't have done this without you, witch.
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~I'll swallow it all if you'll call me your doll~

"Bella?" came a deep voice from outside Bellatrix's bedroom.
Flicking her wand to produce a cover for the smell of cigarettes as she quickly dabbed out the cigarette between her lips in the crystal ash tray which she put in her draw as she sat up on her bed, "Come in." She said, a book lay open in front of her as well as a half drank bottle of whiskey which she put down on the side he wouldn't see.
Opening the door a little and standing in the doorway, Cygnus Black smiled at his daughter on her bed, it was getting fairly late in the evening and she'd spent almost the entire day in her room as he had spent it all in his office.
"You alright?" he asked, glancing her up and down once, looking at her perfect body with little shame.
"Yeah... Just reading." She smiled a little at her father, her handsome father. She'd taken on all his looks, dark hair, bronze eyes and perfect features.
"You busy tonight?" he asked, glancing at her French doors, open and letting in the warm summer breeze.
"No, I'm not doing anything, daddy..." she paused as she fell back on to her bed and bit her finger with a naughty grin, "You can come in. I won't bite you... not hard."
Closing the door behind him and moving over to his daughter's bed, Cygnus watched her as she spread out on top of the warm duvet and sat on her bed, glancing over her rather amused. His eyes couldn't help but trail up her little dress, the short black thing she wore would be too easy to just tear off her, he wondered if she was wearing panties under there, "you fancy going out for dinner?"
"Where to?" she asked, looking over her father as she ran her hands through her hair and sat back up again before moving to her hands and knees and crawling on top of him, forcing him to lie down to straddle his lap and lean to kiss him once on the lips. He frowned slightly and raised an eyebrow but said nothing about the taste on her lips.
"I was going to tell the elf to make reservations in the usual. Your mother and sisters aren't here... I feel like I haven't spoilt you enough over the past few days you've been home since school ended. They're all off having fun in Cannes, why can't we have some fun too?"
"We had fun two nights ago, old man, forgotten already?" she grinned and he tossed her down on to her bed and she stretched her arms out, she loved playing with him, though sometimes it earnt her a good hard spanking, right now, she needed one, she knew that much.
"Old man? I'm far from it... I'm only 54 young lady. Have you been smoking? And drinking?" He said as he moved to sit up, his hand casually resting on her thigh and dragging up the dress just a little more.
"Um..." She bit her lower lip innocently, eyes on his, bronze meeting bronze. He growled, she knew how to irk him just by that dirty little smirk on her face, but he knew how to knock it right off.
"On your hands and knees." He growled darkly. Her eyes widened slightly as he growled, she'd said so little but pushed him so far, her father was like that though, he was easily angered.
"Daddy... can we go to dinner now?" she asked as she sat up, giving him a perfect view of her slender, long legs.
"No; on your hands and knees," He said again, this time, his hands moved to grip her thighs and pull her closer to him, "Now Bellatrix."
"But daddy-" she started but he cut her off immediately.
"BELLATRIX!" he yelled, making her jump. Her eyelashes fluttered slightly before she pouted and folded her arms, they were as stubborn as each other. Snarling and gripping a handful of her hair, he forced her to look at him as she mewled, "Answer me, have you or have you not been smoking and drinking in here?"
Her hand moved to wrap around his untiring wrist and demandingly violent clutch in her hair, "Yes, okay, please, daddy you're hurting me."
He shook his head and threw her back down on to her bed but turned her with ease. She mewled, her hands held on to her bed sheets, long nails pulling at them as he lifted her hips. She whined and pouted as he gave himself perfect access to her ass to do with as he wanted.
His hand gentle at first, running up against the skin of her thighs, the smooth, perfect skin, damn he loved this girl, she was perfect, a bit of a spoilt brat at times but he had only himself to blame for that.
"Now Bella, remind me what I've told you about excessive smoking or drinking?" he said rather quietly at first but when she only whimpered an answer he couldn't quite make out, he yanked a handful of her hair and growled, "speak up, witch, I can't hear you."
This time she whimpered and answered a little clearer, "no drinking or smoking without your permission?" she said, uncertainty clear in her voice.
"Good girl..." he grinned slightly as he pulled her over his lap, forcing her to lift her ass up to him. Flipping up her dress to reveal a rather skimpy pair of red lacy panties, he immediately hardened at the sight of her, his reaction instant, he landed his hand hard on her ass, heating her up and making her whimper in to her bed sheets.
"Daddy," she whined, whimpering, her toes curling and hands balling in to fists as he let his hand drop down on to her ass several times before eliciting a mewl of pleasure from her as he rubbed his thick fingers over her clit momentarily. He gripped her panties and pulled them off, tearing them off her slender thighs with frightening ease and stuffed them in his pocket with a grin as she whimpered again, "please daddy."
"Please what? Ask me properly, Bellatrix. Beg and daddy might be generous." He growled, his hand rubbing over her progressively reddening ass before slipping back to her clit, soaking his forefinger and middle finger in her arousal.
"Please fuck me daddy," she moaned, her ass lifting and body pressing back on his fingers with a dirty, hungry moan for him inside her, "please."
"Not yet." He growled, suddenly landing his hand roughly on her ass once more, repeatedly eliciting mewls from her as he slowly picked up the force of the spanks and the pace, reddening her pale, bare skin quickly, making it tender and tears to well in her eyes. Soon her ass started turning a dark shade of red in those areas and tears were falling freely from her eyes, her whimpers remained as she buried her face in to her bed sheets, the punishment itself felt like it lasted for easily an hour, he'd barely been spanking her for 5 minutes though before he figured she'd have difficulty sitting and standing, so that was enough.
He was breathless, his hand felt like it would break off if he hit her again and the tears in her eyes and down her porcelain cheeks was enough to know that she was in pain and remorseful.
Such a good girl, his Bella, barely made any complaint, took her punishment like a good girl.
"Get up." He said to her as he moved his hands from her ass and moved off her bed. She sniffled as he stood, expecting to be cuddled but no. He walked to her wardrobe and pulled out a rather sexy crimson red dress, halter-neck and fairly short, "wear no underwear, put some stilettos on and re-do your make up."
She nodded and sniffled, wiping away tears on the back of her hand and pulling off the dress she'd just had on to get up and correct her hair in the mirror.
"Look pretty won't you, my doll? Down in ten minutes, okay?" he asked, lifting her chin and making her look at him, refraining from taking her there and then though his erection was painful against his trousers.
"Yes daddy, whatever you want." She answered, wiping away the mascara that had left stains down her cheeks.