Author's Note: Hey guys! Hope everyone is well. I am pretty excited about this one, but I am going to be upfront and say that if you had problems with the consent situation in 'Chapter 17: At Slytherin's Mercy' then this chapter is not for you. It involves Pansy getting her comeuppance and naturally, she's not going to be all that into it! Just a heads up! Although, if you are interested in story elements, I'd read the first and last chunk. They have separating things. You know the 'IIIIIII' things!
I also want to say that if over the next few weeks, I end up not updating the story at any point, don't worry, I'm not abandoning it. There is a high chance that my work will spill over into my free time, so I may not get a chance to update as speedily I usually do. I might have to skip a week or update later than usual. Just wanted to let you know that. Also, the poll is still up for you least favourite chapter!
I also want to mention, as per suggestion on one of my other stories, I will be starting a blog (probably on tumblr) in the near future so that people can get updates and I can talk to you guys without having to cram It all into author's notes. I'll probably also post snippets and teases to stories, talk about ideas, post small little stories that don't warrant their own actual stories. Fun stuff! I'll let you all know when that's all set up. I'll also be updating my profile once a month with the basic gist of what's happening and the plans. I'll do that the first of every month, but as we are halfway through a month already, I've just gone and done it for February now. The next profile. update will be on the 1st of March.
Without further ado, Pansy finally gets given her due. And it's going to be pretty special!
Chapter 30: Retrieving the Ring
"She is an absolute snake of a woman. Completely sickeningly vile!" Hermione exclaimed, throwing down the newspaper, readying to tear it to absolute shreds. Harry, Ginny and Ron sat nearby watching her as she furiously read through one of the headline articles and they were all of them bemused as to just how angry she was. Finally letting go of the newspaper, Hermione allowed Ginny to pull the article into hers and Harry's views, their eyes widening. It was another one of Rita's articles. She was lambasting Hagrid for things that sound entirely fabricated and were in fact simply lies born of the thrill of being a newshound. It didn't matter if it was false, as long as it was predicated upon some fabric of reality, it was good enough for her. She had previously done an article explicitly about Hermione, including a rather promiscuous shot of her clinging to Krum as well as Harry, the short skirt she had opted for that day being nothing but suggestive. She had blocked it out, but now that she was back doing her… filthy lies, it stoked a rage in Hermione that wasn't going to be quickly satiated.
"Bloody hell… She's not going to stop. She'll come up with absolutely anything," Ron sneered, taking the article and screwing his face up as he read it. It was pretty creative at that and they had to give the woman credit for being able to exposit such down right lies and pass them off as truth. Harry wasn't paying much attention, instead working on a letter that had drifted down from an owl, his name scrawled in scratchy handwriting and a bright red lipstick outline of a kiss emblazoned on the envelope. Hiding it from Ginny, he expected it to be some fluffy anonymous card from an admirer, but it was far more disturbing.
Dear Mr Potter,
Hey sexy boy. I was wondering if you'd be up for another *quote, unquote* interview. I feel we really did miss the… deep stuff. And I'm sure I'd be able to squeeze in a couple of your friends for second opinions. Just so I can really flesh out the story. Either that or these photos I collected may just slip from my hands and end up on the printing room. I don't want to sound mean and bitter, but my previous interviews were hardly… substantial. Shall we say somewhere public? The Great Hall at Midnight on… Saturday?
With love,
Rita Skeeter
"Well I think it's about to get worse…" Harry sighed, handing the letter over to Hermione and Ginny's whose eyes widened as the read the words. Harry was busy riffling through the envelope for the photos and he withdrew intimate copies of several… encounters. Harry and Ginny having sex in the shower, Ron and Hermione in the Dorm. There was Hermione choking on Harry's cock in the common room as well as eagerly and salaciously treating Viktor Krum to the entire depths of her throat at the Yule Ball. There was Ginny and Neville running naked through the corridors whilst Padma and Parvati pinned Ron in between their thick shafts in one of the classrooms. Even the trio of Hermione, Luna and Ginny all fucking and sucking each other was displayed in photographic evidence, Harry discreetly pocketing the one of the three sexiest women In his life and pushing it into his robes, before saying, "We need to do something about this…"
"Let's see? Oh, bloody hell, I don't need to see that!" Ron exclaimed as he picked up a photo and turned it over, instantly throwing it to Ginny. Turning it over, she scoffed and blushed before turning it to face Ron and forcing him to look at it intimately.
"To embarrassed to see your sister naked? I'm not too thrilled to see your lumpy body in these," Ginny snapped, throwing the picture back at him as Harry began to scoop the pictures up, intimately aware that this was at breakfast and that anyone could walk by and spy their various intimate poses.
"I am entirely alright with you and Harry being a thing, but I do not need the intimacies of your relationship in photographic form," Ron snapped, quickly tucking the photo back into the envelope as Hermione brooded over the proper retaliation, Ron posing the question that was on everyone's mind, "How did she even get those photos? I think I would have remember a scrawny make-up caked lunatic with a camera squatting in the corner of the room?"
"Yeah, well to be fair, you didn't even notice that me and Ginny were a thing when we pretty much right in front of you," Harry chuckled, Ginny smiling as Ron bowed his head. He was theoretically okay with them being a couple, but not when it was right in front of him. Harry and Ginny quickly figured that out and used it to the best of their abilities to torture and tease him. However, before Ron could retort, Luna burst into the Great Hall and came running for them, flustered and a little stressed.
"Ginny… Erm, I need your help with something… Hermione you could come too. It's quite… important," Luna breathed, exasperated. Ginny's first impression was to check the young girl's crotch, seeing nothing of a bulge. That combined with the fact that she and Luna had a quickie the previous night led her to the conclusion that this wasn't the 'pressing problem' that they all had to deal with and was something else entirely. Leaping to her feet, Ginny followed Luna, Hermione quick in tow leaving Ron and Harry to their own devices.
"What do you reckon that's all about?" Ron asked bluntly and looking over to Harry who smirked and bowed his head, making the implication entirely clear. His eyes widened as he turned and looked. Despite being entirely wrong, he still smirked and nodded, "Nice…"
"That's your sister, Ron," Harry simply added, Ron bowing his head and blushing as Harry was forced into hysterics, Ron calmly pleading for him to shut up as he laughed loudly.
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"I found him in a classroom and I think it's… the person who stole the Ring," Luna said, pushing into the room and letting Ginny and Hermione look at the sight. It was second year boy who had been bent over a table, his asshole gaping as the person who had the Ring let loose. Having tired of the gloryhole, they obviously set their sights on a more intimate experience. It was clear that the boy had consented, a smile stricken on his face even as he slept, obviously exhausted from the rather rough treatment. But the gape to his ass and the imprint of a metal ring around his asshole hinted towards constant repetitive slapping with the ring. A hardcore fuck.
"They were certainly liberal with it's use," Ginny said, inspecting the boy who was a Slytherin with an unremarkable name she couldn't even remember. As Hermione pushed into the room, she quickly caught on, realising that she had been under the wrong impression.
"Wait, Ginny, you don't have the Ring? That wasn't you in the Gloryhole?" Hermione asked, taking a look at the boy's arse and wincing slightly at the pain that would incur. And yet he seemed delighted and pleased, almost thrilled with the treatment his rear received. Perhaps he was rendered delirious.
"I've not been to the Gloryhole in a long, long time," Ginny said, turning to Hermione, confused as to why she thought she would have been. Watching confusedly, Ginny saw Hermione reach into her pocket and pull out a notebook before rifling through the pages, her eyes widening as she read it.
"Pansy has the Ring. It was Pansy in the gloryhole," Hermione breathed as she handed the notebook over to Ginny who read down the list of Hermione's previous sexual partners and was baffled by the extensive list she had built up, including teachers, French bombshells (younger and older) and as well as Ginny's own boyfriend.
"I don't understand what is this?" Luna asked as she ran her eyes up and down smiling to herself as she read her own entry intimately, silently smirking as she read her own personal fantasy. It made her smile that she could manage to hoodwink an ancient magical artefact.
"It's a notebook. You write your name in it and it gives you a list of everyone you've had sex with. It tells you how big they, what they like and don't like as well as fantasies. It's really quite helpful. And here it says that Pansy wants to use her newfound Ring. And when I… sucked her off in the gloryhole, she was wearing that Ring that I thought was you had," Hermione explained pointing out Pansy's name.
"You had sex with Professor McGonagall?" Luna added out of the blue, Hermione blushing as she looked at the list and bowed her head. She had been through the book several times, but brushed past McGonagall out of sheer embarrassment, but now confronted with it she found it strangely kinky.
"That doesn't matter. We need to get the Ring back. Pansy isn't going to rest after shagging one second year. That and she's proven herself to be somewhat unstable. Do you guys really want to leave her in charge of that Ring?" Ginny stated sternly, her own personal bias towards Pansy given the circumstances of her losing the Ring guiding her words. Handing the notebook back, she strode towards the door and turned to ask, "Are you coming?"
That was all they needed to be sold on the idea. Even if it was just an idea. As to how they were getting the Ring, they didn't know, but that was their goal. And they had their target. Pansy Parkinson.
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Pansy was rather oblivious to her reckoning. She had taken to avoiding Draco who was on a warpath to find the Ring that was supposedly lost by Ginny by the forbidden forest. Spending most of his days brooding and scouring the forest, Draco left Pansy to her own devices, meaning that she didn't have to worry about hiding the Ring. Most of the time she kept it on, never bothering to actually remove it. By her count, it must have been weeks since she had last taken it off, instead preferring the assured confidence that her cock could easily outmatch anyone in the school. She had taken to indulging in the gloryhole at least every two days, sometimes coercing some of the younger students into satiating her with the promise of seeing her naked. First and seconds years were giddy at the prospect of an older student stripping for them that they became almost complacent when she rutted against them for her own pleasure. However, she found herself less and less able to indulge in those pleasures, resorting her to using the gloryhole for her relief, something she was more than happy to do. Sure, she enjoyed a more intimate environment where she could dominate, but she was fine with a hole in the wall.
Which was why, when she returned to her common room and found a letter addressed to her, she was rather wary, but perversely intrigued. It had a distinct perfume about it that was deliciously satiating. Glancing around her, she saw only a group of first years ogling her far more promiscuous attire that she adorned and whispering about one of their friends that supposedly had sex with her. Smirking to herself, she opened the letter, her eyes rolling wide open as she read the frankly salacious and promiscuous writing.
Dear Miss Big Cock,
I would call you by Pansy, but I think your most notable feature should be your name, especially considering that was the part I got most intimate with a few weeks ago in the gloryhole. It took me a while to track you down, but I'm so glad I did. Because if there is one thing I regret in my life, it's that I didn't let you slide that big… thick… cock of yours into my tight little arse. Fancy satiating your own little butt-slut? Secret Corridor on the seventh floor. Tonight? I'll be waiting, all lubed up. Or not… depends what my Mistress prefers…
With love,
Your favourite little toy xxx
It took Pansy by surprise but caused her cock to twitch within her panties. She had an admirer. A fan. She had, as the letter put it, her very own 'little butt-slut'. It was Pansy's fantasy written on a plate. She would have obviously preferred it to be Draco, but she wasn't going to scoff at the opportunity to have her own little toy to play with. Rushing to her dorm room, she changed into her sexier underwear, making sure that she looked as perfect as possible before waiting till the night time when she strolled through the castle to the secret corridor.
Tapping the tiles in the correct order, the door slid open, Pansy sliding immediately inside and glancing around the room. Glancing into both the rooms on either side of the entrance, she saw nothing at all. Moving into the last two rooms, she was baffled by the fact that nobody was there. However, as she turned around she was met with three figures, each of them holding their wands outwards. Before Pansy could draw her wand, Hermione conjured several leather ropes that rushed around Pansy's wrists and ankles, causing the girl to crumble to her knees, exclaiming loudly as she did so, her wand rolling to one side, "You bitches! Let me go!"
"Not a chance," Ginny snapped as the three girls slid their wands into their robes. Hermione and Luna turned to Ginny, confused as the redhead slipped her hands up underneath her robes and pulled her panties down around her ankles. Taking her panties, she walked over to Pansy's body and gagged her tightly with her underwear, making sure that the Slytherin could do nothing but grunt and gag, "Right let's find the Ring…"
Her hands quickly fumbled over Pansy's body trying to find the Ring, with Luna and Hermione joining swiftly in as Pansy writhed and shook, trying desperately to dissuade them. It was only when her robes hiked up and the thick, protruding cock was revealed that all three girls realised exactly where the Ring was. Pulling her robes upwards, Ginny saw her cock pinned behind a pair of emerald green, lacy panties, the ring bulging around the base as the shaft fought to free itself.
"Of course she's wearing it. And I don't particularly want to touch her," Hermione said as Ginny eagerly reached down and tore her panties off. Instead of pulling them downwards, she pulled them upwards into her arse cheeks, the fabric pinching her ass and cock painfully as it strained. Pulled tightly, the fabric finally broke after a painfully and satisfying wedgie, Pansy squealing painfully into Ginny's panties. Bunching up Pansy's torn underwear, she pushed it into the Slytherin's mouth, forcing her to taste her own cock before Ginny leant down to retrieve the ring, a salacious a greedy grin on her face.
"I don't mind touching the bitch!" Ginny snarled, spanking Pansy's thighs and causing her to squirm painfully as the sensitive flesh rippled and turned red raw. Pinching Pansy's cock head, she watched the Slytherin writhe in pain, silently relishing the discomfort she could provide the girl.
"Ginny? What the hell? That's a bit… excessive?" Hermione said, pulling Ginny away, ignoring the twitch in her own panties as the opportunity to properly dominate someone presented itself to her. She kind of wanted to bend Pansy over her knee and spank until the girl liked it. It would be a just punishment for all the shit she's put everyone through the years, but Ginny was malicious almost furious in her approach. It was quite startling.
"She… tied me down and tortured me. And put her massive cock inside me. I don't care, I'm going to enjoy some well-mannered revenge," Ginny explained, calming herself and approaching the situation a little more dignified. Instead of lunging at her like a wild animal, she reached down and playfully began to rub the girl's thigh, massaging the red raw flesh before administering a well-deserved slap.
"She keeps calling me Loony. And she keeps trying to lift my robes up in front of people. She spanked me once and everyone laughed. It became a thing. See who can spank Loony Lovegood the hardest without her seeing you come," Luna interjected, understandably annoyed with the girl lain before her. It seemed like a strange and perverse form of justice and she wanted to indulge her rougher side.
"Fine… Just… Don't become her," Hermione pleaded before conceding and helping Luna and Ginny carry the Slytherin into one of the bedrooms, flinging her down onto the bed. Hermione still unsure, watched as Luna and Ginny stripped the girl naked, ripping her clothes to shreds before running their hands across her naked and exposed body. Turning her head, Hermione decided, "I'll keep watch…"
"You sure? I reckon she could do with three cocks inside. Depends if we decide to take different holes," Ginny smirked, Luna exhilarated at the idea. She was finally getting to be a little kinkier. She and Ginny had always wanted to try bondage and were planning on, but Pansy beat the blonde to it. And Ginny was hardly open to the idea after the rough and unnecessary treatment she receive at the hand of the Slytherin. But now, she was at their mercy. And the two girls were going to make the most of the situation. Ginny's hands found Pansy's tits, small and inconsequential things that were barely a handful. Just comparing her own body with the Slytherin's was enough to make Ginny moan. It was a simple pleasure to admit you had bigger tits, a bigger cock or a nicer arse. And Ginny could beat the Slytherin on any of those three fronts. Well, when she wasn't wearing her Ring.
Crossing over to the dresser than contained all of the sexually promiscuous bondage toys, Ginny riffled through and found a pair of ordinary nipple clamps, attached by a chain. Clipping them onto Pansy's nipples, Ginny hooked a finger beneath the chain and pulled it upwards until the clamps began to tug on Pansy's sensitive nubs. Pulling them to the point where a soft moan of begrudged pleasure came of her lips, Ginny then continued until Pansy was gritting her teeth, her nipples starting to stretch with a faint red hue glowing on her breast. Taking her wand, she wrapped a leather rope around the chain and attached it to the roof, puling it upwards until Pansy's back was forcibly arched, the girl having to support herself on her head in order to stop the pain of her nipples being stretched and pulled. Grunting into the gag, she turned and looked at Ginny who was enjoying the discomfort the older girl was in. It wasn't enough to cause harm, but enough to make her squirm with painful discomfort. And she wasn't showing her glee, instead keeping a stern and straight face as she revelled in the girl's new position. Slightly suspended.
Luna's interest came to her thick cock. Grasping the ring, she tried to slide it up and along Pansy's cock but found herself unable to move it. Unbeknownst to either of them increased use had some side effects. The cock had almost embedded itself into her cock, becoming a part of her shaft. Breathing in, Luna and Ginny both realised that Pansy needed to cum for them to dislodge the Ring and neither of them wanted to give her the satisfaction of relieving her cock the natural way. Deciding to exercise Pansy's arse a little earlier than they had intended, Luna and Ginny both gave each other a nod and slowly began to undress themselves, hastily removing their robes. Dropping their underwear, the started to jerk themselves off, each of them dribbling a mouthful of saliva down onto their length, primarily for their benefit and not for Pansy's. With her back arched, Pansy gave Ginny enough room to slide underneath her and lift her arse up into the air slightly, applying a little more pressure to her nipples with Pansy gritting her teeth in response and not giving them the satisfaction.
With her cockhead pressed against Pansy's well used arse, Ginny slid inside easily, moaning loudly as Pansy's tight and sumptuous arse wrapped itself snugly around her cock, gently massaging her length as she pulled Pansy's hips down onto her cock, burying her entire length inside the older girl. Draco had made sure that Pansy could handle a cock and so her asshole barely even flexed as Ginny slid herself in, the young redhead, slamming her cock in and out a few times in an attempt to loosen her for what was about to come. Jerking her cock to a lubed shimmer, Luna watched Ginny warming up the Slytherin's arse, savouring the way Pansy screwed her face up and tried to quieten the lusty moans that were building behind her lips. Even as she tried, a few groans of pleasure echoed behind the muffled sound of underwear, her prostate being forced through wave after wave of pleasure that she was begrudgingly accepting and unwillingly enjoying.
Giving her partner in crime a nod, Ginny watched as Luna spread Pansy's legs, admiring the tight flexing hole that was her arse, Ginny's cock pushing slowly in and out. Grinding to a halt, she allowed Luna to press the tip of her cock against the girl's arse, Pansy finally cluing in as to the girl's intentions. Wiggling her arse, trying desperately to shake Luna away, Pansy was silenced as Ginny pulled her body downwards slightly, applying more pressure to her nipples and rendering her complicit as she felt the sensitive nubs burn with painful pleasure. Pushing her tip against Pansy's immensely tight hole, Luna tried her best get the angle and worm her tip inside but found Pansy's hole to still be fighting her. Wrapping her fingers around her cockhead, she used the digits to spread Pansy's arse as she pushed the head in, finally easing the fat tip of her cock inside Pansy's tight arse, the older girl squealing as her hole stretched and spasmed painful, the girl wincing as Luna slowly began to ease her cock inside, Ginny and Luna sharing a deep and lustful groan as their cocks were plunged into an immense hole of pleasure.
It was tight. Really tight. And Ginny and Luna simply had to take a moment to savour the tightness of Pansy's arsehole before Luna took a hold of Pansy's thin, bony legs and started to thrust forwards. As soon as Luna's tip had entered her, Pansy had no hopes of stopping the oncoming cocks and Luna had unbarred access to the tightest depths of her arse. Ginny waited patiently, enjoying the friction of having Luna's cock grinding up against hers, a sensation they indulged in often when jerking each other off, but this time it was all sandwiched by Pansy's tight, warm, flexing asshole. It took a moment, but eventually Luna eased her entire cock inside Pansy, the Slytherin groaning in pain, even though her prostate had never felt pleasure like this. The pressure of having two cocks pressing down on her prostate was incredible, but it was dissipated by the pain of tight ring stretching and the bitter sting that left her hole with. Ginny and Luna didn't care, their cockheads pressed snugly together and leaking pre-cum into Pansy's little hole, lubricating her depths for the hard fucking that was about to come.
Despite her best efforts, Pansy couldn't stop her own cock from twitching, beads of pre-cum pouring from her cock and rolling down her shaft, streaking her forced arousal from her body. She wanted to scream every obscenity she could imagine at the two girls, but her own panties silenced anything to meaningless growls of displeasure, growls that Ginny relished and revelled in. Neither girl was entirely well versed with double penetration and both of them were unsure as to whether one person drew their cock out, both of them did or whether they took turns, alternating. Not wanting to give Pansy the impression they didn't know what to do, they winged it; much to their pleasure and Pansy's discomfort. Simultaneously, the drew their hips backwards, sliding a couple inches out of Pansy's arse, the older girl suddenly breathing in, the pain pulling at her nipples becoming nothing but a bother as the two girls ruined her arsehole. If Draco decided to shag her, she'd be ruined. And both girls relished this fact.
"I knew Malfoy would have his prized whore trained well. I bet he rents you out like a good and proper slut. You act like you are the Queen of Slytherin around school, but behind closed doors he has you choking on dick like the whore you are," Ginny taunted, the grin on her face widening as Pansy lobbied a number of muffled insults at her, spurring Ginny to hammer her cock home, started to fuck Pansy with as much fervour as possible, whilst Luna opted for a more slow and sensual pace, gently easing her cock in and out, silently observing her the older girl's asshole stretched and flexed. She was always quietly interested in the idea of double penetration and was thrilled to see it person. All her furious thoughts about vengeance were replaced with a perverse and dreamy curiosity as she lazily fucked Pansy's rear end, perfectly and unwittingly counterbalancing the pleasure of Ginny's hard and deep mentality.
The two built up their own rhythm, Pansy's body twitching as her cock poured pre-cum. She did her best to hold off her orgasm, but silently knew that it would only prolong the hard fucking of her arse. But even then, she knew that given them the satisfaction would only spur them onto some other demented form of torture, the irony of her thoughts going entirely over Pansy as she began to gleam with sweat and became rigid. Feeling every ridge of Luna's cock grinding against her own was incredible for Ginny and every time the sensitive, bulbous tips of their cocks met, a burst of pleasure flooded through both their bodies, goosebumps rising from the redhead's body. The irregular slaps of their balls filled the room, Ginny's hard and deeper with Luna's being a soft, but purposeful after thought. The grunts and moans were incredibly arousing, so much so that the conscientious Hermione stood by the doorway, not 'keeping watch' for anyone else, but instead vapidly and lustfully watching the treatment they were giving Pansy's tight, deserving arse.
Her hand had dropped beneath her robes and was fondling her cock, her panties pulled to one side and her shaft blatantly in view. She had no reason to hide her arousal, but she was a little worried about Ginny becoming Pansy, torturing her. But even as those doubts rose in her mind, Hermione couldn't deny how appetising that girl's arse looked, speared on two different cocks. The way it stretched and flexed was delightful. And Pansy deserved it, by Merlin she deserved it. After what she did to Ginny and the teasing and taunting she inflicted on Luna. Not to mention the many times she had called Hermione a mudblood and other slanderous terms. If anyone deserved to be bound and sexually used, it was Pansy. And as all these thoughts entered Hermione's head, there was one that she couldn't quite shake, one that was more perverse than all the rest, one that led her to slowly start taking her robes off. Unclasping her bra and dropping her panties, she bit her lip and thought: She could take three cocks in there, right?
Slowly advancing on the trio, Hermione tapped Luna on the bum and forced her to shuffle forwards, positioning herself above Pansy as she slid her cock inside, allowing Hermione a small window of space. Luna figured out what she was going to do and watched with a perverse curiosity, wondering just if Pansy could handle it. Ginny felt a shift on the bed, slowing her thrusts and looking confused. And then, she felt another cockhead press itself against both Luna's and Ginny's cock, seeking to slide in between them and deep into Pansy's arse. Grinning, Ginny stopped entirely and held Pansy in place, the older girl not aware as to what was happening considering how Hermione wasn't actually stretching her arse, but instead wriggling in between Luna and Ginny, subsequently forcing them to spread her ass wider. It was too late when Pansy felt it, her asshole stretching tighter and tighter. Unable to stop it, she bit her lip and waited for Hermione's fat cock head to push inside. And then… it did.
Pansy squealed into her gag, the shriek filling the room even though it was muffled. The three other girls barely even noticed as their collective groans of pleasure were louder than Pansy's outburst. It was incredible. They had their cocks sandwiched in such a deliciously tight hole that was growing even tighter the deeper Hermione pushed inside. The friction of being so tightly pinned between Ginny and Luna's thick, fat cocks was deliciously sumptuous, Hermione eagerly pushing forwards to claim more and more of her tight depths. It took a little work, but eventually Hermione wriggled her cock inside, her balls smacking, and Ginny's cock and her crotch being pressed snugly against Luna's balls. Savouring the immense tightness of her hole, the three girls didn't dare move, knowing that any clumsy attempt at hammering their cocks in and out of her would result in one of their cocks being pushed out. Instead, the kept still the tight throbbing nature of her rear end, combined with the pulsating pleasure emanating from each of their cocks was pleasurable enough.
Luna was the first to move, slowly easing a couple inches out of Pansy's arse before gently easing them back in. Even if she wanted to, the newfound position didn't exactly boast the perfect angle for a deep and hard fuck, forcing the trio to savour a slow and deep fuck. Not that it wasn't as pleasurable. Hermione joined her, gently pulling a couple inches back and forth, the soft and gentle smack of their balls filling the room. Ginny didn't need to move, instead claiming her pleasure from Hermione's movements, her fat cock massaging her own shaft whenever the bushy-haired girl moved. It was a pleasurable amalgamation of flesh and one that was constantly attacking Pansy's prostate with unwitting pleasure. Grunting, Pansy did her best to ignore the pain of having her asshole stretched immensely, the constant waves of pleasure not being enough to mitigate the painful sting. She could feel her cock beginning to twitch, getting closer and closer to her orgasm.
Starting to speed her thrusting up, Hermione unwittingly set Pansy off, her cock starting to twitch and spasm. Cumming hard, Pansy felt several long strands of cum paint her stomach, her cock remaining hard, but softening just enough that the ring began to slowly slide down her length. Smiling, Luna grabbed the ring and pulled it clean away from Pansy's cock, the older girl wriggling to try and keep her most trusted and prized trinket. Watching as Pansy's cock shrivelled back down to her usual four-inch length, her cock slowly softening, Luna couldn't help but stifle a laugh as she clambered off Pansy and stood beside the bed. Watching her two friends pounding Pansy's arse, Hermione being able to quicken her pace without Luna to obstruct her, Luna wiped down the ring and smiled, "Looks like we got what we came for."
"Is that so? I doubt we can just leave Pansy like this though. She must be feeling really embarrassed that she hasn't properly dealt with the three of us. We can't leave her with something like that on her conscience," Ginny smiled pulling herself out of Pansy's arse and giving her nipple clamped nipples a playful tweak, Pansy wincing as she did so. Strutting around to Luna, Ginny wrapped her arms around the blonde's waist, gently pawing at her butt as Hermione finished her pounding and joined the other two, "Any suggestions, Hermione?"
"Well…" Hermione smirked, completely and utterly falling prey to the lusty prospect of dominating Pansy entirely. Opening the cupboard of toys, she found something that set her heart a flutter. Plucking it from it's place, she strolled around to Pansy and fastened the collar around her neck, slowly undoing the clamps and letting her fall back against the bed. She kept the metal clamps on her nipples, but they were no long suspended to the roof, giving Pansy as chance to breathe as Hermione undid her bonds, allowing her legs and arms free. Moving to attack Ginny, Hermione tugged on the collar around the Slytherin's neck, the leash holding her in place before Hermione's hand firmly and roughly spanked the girl's pert arse cheeks, "Now, now, now, are you going to behave?"
A barrage of muffled slurs burst from Pansy's lips as she tried to turn around. Straddling Pansy's back, Hermione pinned her in place, the other two girls' lazily jerking each other's cocks of whilst watching Hermione's pure dominatrix side unleash itself. Using her collar, Hermione tugged Pansy's head back, her other hand readying to spank her arse firmly. Grunting through her own panties, Pansy received another flesh rippling slap, the girl gritting her teeth as she stared at Hermione angrily. Curbing her emotions, Pansy looked at her sternly, the silence prompting Hermione to slowly untie the panties, allowing Pansy to talk freely, which she exercised immediately, "If you fucking bitches don't let me go, I'll hex your fucking arses into next year…"
He violent outburst was soon remedied, by Hermione spanking her. Once for each word she screeched at her, the Slytherin's bum turning a rich and rosy red as each spank hurt more and more. Gritting her teeth, she opened her lips to say something only for Hermione to give her another slap. Keeping her lips closed, she earned Hermione's favour, the bushy-haired girl smiling.
"Now that wasn't very nice of you and I think you've offended my friends. So, I want you to go and give them a sloppy little kiss. Can you do that?" Hermione stared Pansy down for a good minute before Pansy finally conceded, shuffling out from underneath Hermione. Pushing herself up onto her feet, the Slytherin was swiftly tugged backwards, the collar biting into her neck and briefly winding her. Confused, she turned, frothing at the mouth and ready to slap Hermione before realising that if she did, she'd be in for a world of pain. Hermione grasped her wand and quickly cast a spell, restraining Pansy's hands behind her back, a smile on her face as the bushy-haired girl purred a single and succinct order, "Crawl… Like the bitch you are…"
Stopping herself from reacting, Pansy gritted her teeth and conceded, slowly crawling along the bed before sliding down onto the floor. Clumsily, she crawled over to Luna and Ginny, all while Hermione kept a tight hole on her leash, her fingers exploring the cabinet of toys for her next indulgence. Procuring a long leather horsewhip, she smiled before striding over to Pansy, letting the leather tip of the whip gently caress her bright red arse. Kneeling in front of Luna and Ginny, Pansy begrudgingly allowed them to point their cocks towards her face. Glancing back at Hermione, she sighed to herself before leaning forwards and puckering her lips. Starting with Luna, she gave the thick and bulbous tip of the younger girl's shaft a long kiss, the taste of her own arse lingering on her lips as Luna smiled down at her, silently revelling in the older girl's sultry grovelling. Pulling away, she turned to Ginny and pressed her lips against her throbbing head, lingering for a moment and allowing the redhead to take grip on the back of her head and force her lips down her length, groaning pleasurably as Pansy's spasming and gagging throat fought her.
Tightening her throat, Pansy refused to swallow, not wanting to give Ginny the satisfaction of the lustful depths of her throat. Fighting against her grip, Pansy felt a sharp spank crack across her ass, the sudden strike causing her to arch her back. Not willing to give in that easily, Pansy kept her throat locked up, Ginny constantly thrusting forwards, prodding at the entrance to her throat, smacking the back of her mouth again and again, saliva starting to build up in the Slytherin's mouth due to her reluctance to swallow. Dribbling down her chin, she ignored the second spank to her arse, several more coming in quick succession as Ginny's thrusting became more and more fervent, desperate to force Pansy to choke on her cock. Pounding backwards and forwards, Ginny tried to force her way through, but Pansy remained unrelenting, even as whips and spanks littered her arse, her flesh stinging again and again. Although, unbeknownst to her, the defiance made Hermione smirk.
"Come on. You're giving my friends a pretty bad impression. Not the kind of impression a brand-new bitch wants to give? Open wide and swallow like the Slytherin slut you are," Hermione coaxed, straddling her back and hunching down by her face, her lips an inch away from the Slytherin's. Not listening to Hermione, Pansy felt the Gryffindor's hands clasp her cheeks, her fingers slipping into her mouth and slowly prying her lips apart, stretching them so that her lips no longer remained tightly wrapped around Ginny's cock, "Come on. Be a good little slut and I might let you cum later. If you don't, I'll have to round up everybody you've ever bullied and insulted and allow them to come have a go on Slytherin's prized whore… You'll be busy weeks and won't be walking straight till next Christmas. So be a good little bitch and swallow Ginny's delicious cock…"
The wet slurping sounds of Pansy gagging filled the room, no longer muffled by her lips and instead being guttural and throaty. Unable to resist Ginny's pushing, Pansy finally gave in, her throat expanding as Ginny's cock sliding almost all the way in. Gagging and spluttering, she choked on Ginny's cock, the shaft being roughly forced deeper and deeper, Hermione's grip on her lips being as painful as it was accessible. It allowed Ginny to look down Pansy's throat as she fucked it, the Slytherin dribbling and drooling as saliva poured down her and chin and onto the floor. Forcing the last couple inches into Pansy's throat Ginny groaned, Hermione's hand sweeping the redhead's balls into her hand and slipping them inside Pansy's spasming and stretched lips, finally letting go of Pansy as she gagged and spluttered around Ginny's cock and balls, Ginny groaning loudly as the pleasurable sensation filled her body, a groan of approval leaving her lips, "That's a good slut…"
"You know girls… I had a thought. If she could fit the three of us in her tight little bubble butt, surely, she can fit more than one in her little throat. And I doubt my little bitch will disapprove. What do you say to that, bitch?" Hermione purred, looking down at Pansy as she choked on Ginny's cock, her throat visibly convulsing as she forced herself to breathe through her nose. Not relieving her throat of her cock, Ginny waited for Pansy's response, the young Slytherin finally realising that she was in for this and there was no point in fighting it. Gently nodding her head with her lips and cheeks bulging, Pansy conceded, much to Hermione's glee, "That's a good girl. Let's see if we can't get you in there as well, Luna…"
"Shall I put this on? I don't want to lose it," Luna smiled dreamily, lifting the ring up and asking her question with complete sincerity. She had been worrying about dropping it and had almost entirely zoned out on Ginny and Hermione's treatment to Pansy.
"Oh yeah. I think Pansy needs to apologise for stealing from you two and what better way," Hermione suggested, taking the role of dominant in this situation, completely fuelled by the lust of the situation and a strange cathartic allure. It was like she wasn't herself and it was enthralling. Nodding in agreement, Ginny took the ring from Luna and helped her by sliding it along her cock, the blonde's shaft bulging and growing to the enormous size, lumbering heavily between her legs. Plucking her balls out from Pansy's lips, Ginny watched the young girl's lip go glossy with saliva, trails of the spittle connecting her mouth and her slick balls. Hermione resumed her position, prying apart Pansy's lips to allow Luna a little wiggle-room to get the tip of her cock inside. It took some work, Pansy's lips contorting and stretching painfully to wrap around her cockhead, but eventually, she gave away, Luna's fat head slipping inside her mouth, the older girl's cheeks bulging full of delicious throbbing cock.
Gargling, Pansy's eyes bulged as Luna slowly thrusted forwards, her mouth stretching to accommodate her eager probing tip. As the head forced itself against the back of her throat, Pansy tried to stop her from going further, but found she didn't need to, he egregiously thick tip being unable to get any deeper. But that didn't stop Luna from trying, with Hermione and Ginny's help and in Pansy's confident complacency, she found her throat giving way. Her eyes almost leapt out of her head as Luna's cockhead, slipped past her throat, the bulge in her throat growing wider and wider as a thicker length slowly began to slide down it, completely cutting off Pansy's air supply as she choked and gargled around their cocks. Luna only managed to get a few inches deeper before she started to gently slide her cock back and forth, savouring he tightness that Ginny's cock gave Pansy's throat.
Letting go of Pansy's lips, Hermione turned around and started to spank her arse, gently at first, before getting harder and more forceful. She also felt Ginny slide a finger deep inside her arse, Hermione moaning at the simple pleasure. It was a small comfort, even though she really wanted to experience the tightness that Pansy's throat surely was. Ginny didn't need to move, Luna's short and brief thrusts being more than pleasurable, interwove with brief grunting gargles from Pansy as her throat clenched and spasmed around their shafts. Pansy was offered a few brief moments to catch her breath, being able to breath just enough to continue as her throat was used by the two girls, their moans filling the room. She felt the sharp spanks from Hermione ringing through her ass, her bright red bum, stinging with the slightest and even most tender of touches. As she began to turn blue, Ginny and Luna finally let up, sliding their cocks out of her mouth and allowing her to fall forwards and catch her breath. Joining Ginny and Luna, Hermione stood in between them as Pansy fell forwards in front of them. Lifting her head up, Hermione smiled and asked, "What do you say, bitch?"
"Th… tha… thank… thank… y… you… thank-you," Pansy spluttered much to Hermione's happiness. Sliding her hand around Luna's cock, Hermione pulled the ring slowly along it before placing it on her own cock, relishing the thick heaviness of her length. It was like a club. As Pansy dutifully lifted herself back onto her knees, Hermione severed the bonds that kept her hands tied, trusting in her obedient little slut after her training.
"I think me, and the girls would like some relief. Make us cum, bitch," Hermione ordered, the words coming from her lips but being entirely someone else's. Or at least a different version of herself. Nodding dutifully, Pansy's hands lifted themselves to Luna and Ginny's cock, quickly jerking their slick and glossy lengths, the two girls moaning loudly as her hand started to bring them to their end. All three of them were nearing their orgasm, the eroticism and pleasurable nature of what they had done to Pansy bringing them close to their orgasm. Even Hermione who had been spanking and ordering Pansy around was close to cumming simply because of how kinky the experience was. And so, when Pansy stooped her neck to envelop the tip of Hermione magically engorged cock, Hermione moaned loudly, her cock singing as she held her orgasm off, wanting to shower Pansy alongside Ginny and Luna, just like the little slut she was.
Sliding her lips along three inches of Hermione's cock, Pansy did her best to angle her throat, being quite unable considering her hands were indisposed. As best she could, she bobbed her head up and down Hermione's cock, feeling her length throb in her mouth, readying to explode. It was Ginny who went first, her cock twitching in her hand. Continuing to jerk the redhead off, Pansy angled it towards her face, knowing that she would be reprimanded for not doing so. Several long strands hit her face, painting her a sticky white, quickly aided by Luna's cock, covering her from the other side, leaving her a glossy white mess. Hermione spurted down her throat, cum pouring into Pansy's mouth, the Slytherin eagerly swallowing before Hermione pulled her cock out and slipped the ring off her shaft, her cock slowly softening.
"Good little slut. Now back on the bed," Hermione ordered, Luna and Ginny watching as Hermione read their minds. Who would they be to not let others savour in the pleasures that they had so readily enjoyed. Clambering back onto the bed, Pansy felt her legs and arms get tugged away from her, restrained to each post on the bed, leaving her spread eagle with her arse in the air, the perfect position for a good little whore to be used. At least in Hermione's position. Another quick spell and a gag and blindfold rendered her entirely at another person's mercy. Maybe Hermione would come back and train her little toy some more. Slowly dressing themselves, the three girls turned and left with the ring in tow. Yet the further they went from the corridor, the more the guilt built. What they had done was horrific. Sexy, hot, but downright wrong. Even though it had been so salaciously brilliant, it was… not right…
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"We need to get rid of this…" Hermione said as Ginny and Luna slid down into their chairs, the ring sitting in the middle of the table, taunting them. It was a strange allure that it had and one that had consumed Hermione and provoked her into the lustful treatment of Pansy. Even though she relished what she had done to Pansy and silently wanted to do it again, she could relegate those thoughts to simple fantasises. It was like the ring took those inhibitions away. It made those fantasies become all that mattered. It was bizarre, strange and dangerous.
"Agreed. I can't believe we did that. It was hot and… but, we were as bad as Pansy was," Ginny agreed. It was strange. She wanted the Ring back the most and was the most into the punishment they gave Pansy and even in her guilt she didn't want to go back and free her in the slightest. But the demeaning things they did to her were cruel and almost shameful, even if they made her cock twitch and would be what she undoubtedly pictured the next time she had herself balls deep in someone.
"But how? It's not like wrackspurts, we can't just make it disappear," Luna added, passing the ring over in her fingers before Ginny took it from her and tucked it away in a pocket of hers, much to Hermione and Luna's confusion.
"I'll look after it until we can find a place to hide it. Somewhere where no one will find it and we can't be tempted. Somewhere that's a secret and guarded or something," Ginny suggested, Luna nodding, Hermione following suit, thinking that she could research something, "But until then, we stay away from the corridor and none of us use the ring? Agreed."
Nodding in unison, the three girls parted, confident and almost righteous in their new path. No one could have the ring, but that didn't mean that Ginny couldn't give it a final goodbye. And she knew exactly what she was going to do, and it was going to be quite the pleasurable endeavour.
Author's Note: I hope you all enjoyed that. Sometimes, I wondered if I was too rough with Pansy, but she deserved it and the girls needed some vengeance. Also, don't worry about the Ring, even though the characters might want rid of it, I hardly doubt fate will keep it out of someone's hands. Besides, Harry knows nothing about the Ring, does he?
Also, Pansy's punishment is far from over. She's betrayed more than just out favourite leading ladies…
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Next week… With the Second Task still fresh in our minds, there are some thanks to be had. And my, oh, my the French do know how to treat their guests… They do indeed…
