Chapter 5 Umbridge's slave
After what felt like forever Umbridge came. Hermione having ate her out and fingered her for what she thought about an hour was exhausted. She lay down on the floor and curled up. Umbridge giggled to herself. "Tired now aren't you dear pet. Take a nap and when I'm done with my work we will get you a reward for being such a good slave to your Mistress." Umbridge continued to work and didn't even bother to clean herself or Hermione up. Hermione feeling pleased that she didn't get in any trouble was allowed to take a nap felt almost peaceful as she slipped into a sleep at the feet of Umbridge.
She woke with a gust of cold wind. She sat up immediately forgetting where she was and hit her head on the desk and fell back down. Umbridge was no longer sitting at her desk but from what it sounded like standing on the other side of the room. She thought she heard a crack of firewood as well but there was no fire place in here, or at least there didn't appear to be. She crawled to the opening of the desk where Umbridge's chair was and sat. Stretching a bit from being curled in a ball for so long and she felt stiff. This seemed to have gotten Umbridge's attention. "So glad you are awake, do you need to use the restroom or anything dear?" Umbridge was smiling at her and for once it didn't feel cruel. "Yes please, Mistress." Hermione thought before she spoke making sure everything sounded nice and polite.
"Alright dear slave, now I will let you use the bathroom but unless told otherwise I want you to crawl always while in my presence. Do you understand dear?" Hermione looked up as the woman spoke, was she serious? She must be because she looked at Hermione with an expected look in her eyes. "Yes, Mistress," Hermione replied while crawling to the door to be let out. The plug in her ass felt like it was shirking a bit and it hurt as she moved, and at the same time she wanted it to grow again because she was feeling less full.
Umbridge smiled and looked utterly happy, and for some reason Hermione wanted her to be happy, and felt excited as she looked up at the woman who was admiring her crawling towards her. Umbridge attached a leach to the collar Hermione was wearing and opened the door. Hermione did not like being tied to her like some animal and felt herself getting angry, but didn't pull on the leach and let Umbridge walk her down the hall towards the bathroom. "Alright, I will let you use the bathroom on your own, but if you have to do anything other than pee I will have to come and assist you." Hermione would not be looking forward to that when it came time for it. Thankfully all she needed to do was pee, and she had to pee really badly.
Umbridge opened the door and Hermione crawled in, to her relief Umbridge shut the door. Thank Merlin for that, she didn't think she would be able to pee with the woman listening in. She was still attached to the leach but it had enough space for her to crawl to the toilet. She felt relieved that she finally got to go to the bathroom and with the relief the plug in her ass began to grow again, this time not deeper but wider. She whimpered in pain, and heard Umbridge giggle in the hallway. She flushed and washed her hands and then went to the door, there was no knob just a door. How was she to get out? She felt Umbridge tug on her leash. She knocked on the door and felt oddly stupid knocking on a door to leave, crawling when she was a grown woman and having to have permission to pee. She felt all the angry again and realized she hadn't been bad almost all morning. How strange, she should be livid. With all the emotions running through her she felt thee plug grow just a bit. Great, she thought to herself she can't even get angry without the thing growing.
Umbridge opened the door and Hermione bit her lip as to not say anything that would get her in trouble. Umbridge looked down at her and saw the emotions playing across her face. "Well dear slave, you look like a naughty girl. Have you done something you aren't supposed to? Has your Mistress not been kind to you all morning?" Hermione knew she didn't need to say anything and thought if she picked a fight with Umbridge she would get punished again and she didn't want that. Her ass was just now feeling normal again. "No ma'am I am fine. I am just a little hungry." Hermione couldn't get out calling her Mistress without it sounding vile, so ma'am was going to have to do at the moment.
Umbridge looked down at her, and then smiled. "Of course you are dear slave, we can go down stairs and I will get you something to eat, and some more tea. Only if you are a good girl though and don't give your Mistress any trouble." Umbridge bent down and pulled Hermione's braids. She winced in pain as her head was pulled back and she was looking at Umbridge's face. Umbridge bent down to kiss her and Hermione kissed her back. She went to kneel on her knees to get up a little bit higher, so Umbridge wouldn't have to pull on her so hard she continued to kiss the woman. It didn't feel wrong but the fact it didn't feel wrong made her get knots in her stomach. As Umbridge got more violent with the kiss she pulled on her braids some more causing Hermione to cry out in pain, she felt the plug in her ass grow a little but more.
Umbridge pushed her down to the floor, and Hermione got back on all fours again. Umbridge smiled at her, with a cruel smile. With Hermione back on all fours they crawled down the hallway around a bend where there were many doors. Hermione was trying to get an idea of the place to see what was around her, the more familiar she was with the place the better her chances of escaping was.
As they reached the stairs Umbridge went down first, pulling on Hermione's leash to follow. She didn't know how she was going to get down the stairs on her hands and knees. She was pulled again; apparently Umbridge was feeling a bit impatient. "We don't have all day slave, if you don't start coming down the stairs I am going to have to punish you." Umbridge said this sweetly, but Hermione heard the threat in her tone and began to crawl down the stairs. This hurt, the stairs were steep and she wasn't used to crawling downward the plug in her but hurt more than it ever had. She felt like this alone was going to make it hard to sit down. Umbridge was at the bottom of the stairs watching the young witch struggle. She smiled and pulled on the leash again causing Hermione to lose her balance and fall down the remainder of the stairs. "We will have to work on that, won't we?" Umbridge was smiling down at Hermione knowing that she was sore from falling down the stairs.
Hermione whimpered feeling she was going to be slightly bruised tomorrow. She wasn't going to give Umbridge the satisfaction she was hurt though and got back on all four. Umbridge looked please that Hermione was ready to continue. Umbridge lead her into a large kitchen, where she unhooked her leash. "Sit and do not move," Umbridge pointed to the rug in the corner of the room. Hermione did as she was told her stomach was growling and she didn't want to ruin her chances of eating. Umbridge opened the fridge and began to work on food. Humming to her as she did so and using her wand to cut and pour things. Hermione sat and watched as the tea whistle went off Umbridge poured to cups again. She placed three pink sugar cubes in Hermione's tea and stirred it. Placing the tea on the floor Umbridge walked away to finish the food. Hermione sat and crossed her legs in front of her, this hurt. She felt the plug recoil just a bit and Hermione sighed in relief. She sipped on her tea some more once it cooled off, it was just a bit too sweet for her but it felt nice and warm going down her throat. Umbridge finished cooking at sat down a grilled cheese sandwich and a bowl of tomato soup on the floor in front of her. "Eat up you are going to need your energy, I'll grab you some more tea." Umbridge went to pour her second cup of tea and put the three pink sugar cubes in it again. Placing it in front of Hermione she stood to make sure Hermione would eat and drink, when she started to eat her soup Umbridge smiled and hooked her leach to a latch on the wall and walked out of the room. Hermione heard her walking up the stairs and a door shut.
Thankful to be alone, and a bit surprised she ate all her soup and finished off her grilled cheese. She was surprised how wells he was being treated being on the run for the last several months she had rarely had a chance to eat fill meals. She finished off her tea, and began to wonder where her Mistress was. Whoa, why had she thought of Umbridge as her Mistress? Why was she trying to get around the corner to see if she could see her? She must be sleep deprived and not used to being alone; she had spent every waking moment with Ron and Harry for the last few months camping. Why were they camping she wondered to herself, she couldn't quite remember. She sat down and stared at the wall trying to get her memories in line. They were camping because they were looking for something they were hiding from people. Feeling a bit fuzzy Hermione stopped thinking and leaned against the wall and closed her eyes. The plug grew a bit and she smiled to herself, it was nice to feel whole.
