Chapter two: Malfoy II
"Lick my shoes, big tit slut."
Raising her head from the ground she looked up to see her tormentors boot-clad feet inches away from her. The shiny leather had been obviously polished and buffed not too long ago. Hermione didn't hesitate to shuffle forward on her knees as much as she could in her bound form and press her lips to the top of the heel capped toe.
"I said lick it slut, use your filthy tongue."
Gathering the spit in her mouth she opened wide and brushed her tongue over the cold metal, groaning at the humiliation. By now she could hear muffled mutters around the room obviously not coming from the sea of men in front of her. The walls clearly had eyes that were enjoying the spectacle.
"Yes, boot-licking lusty whores should be spending their time like this. Not how you used to, Gryffinwhore princess. Your mouth was always ready to go. Now it's cocks only or whatever else I want in there. Talking for a muddy slut is overrated anyway."
She continued to lather attention over his shoe now running her tongue over the rest of it. She had never thought her need to come would bring her to such depravity but was revelling in the moment of it all.
"Yessss, please more," She moaned, now her arse so far up in the air and legs spread wide that her wet hole was evident to the peeping onlookers behind her. So consumed in her own need she didn't register the repeated clicks of a camera.
"You want more slut. Is my boot not enough, was my cock in your mouth not enough? Tell me what you want."
Hermione let out a sob, unable to understand why she hadn't come yet. The stimulation she had received should have been plenty she thought.
"I-I… I want, I want to.. to c-come."
He laughed maliciously above her. "Slut you want to know why you haven't come yet. I know you've come for far less before. That dragon around your neck, it controls your pleasure. You can't come til I let you."
"Please, PLEASE, I'll do anything. Please I c-can't it's too much. I need it," Hermione wailed, face resting on his boot as her tongue languidly brushed it slowly in between her pleading.
"You'll get your pleasure dirty skank. But first you attend to the needs of whoever I want you to."
He stepped back allowing her face to thud to the ground and looked at her bent form. The silver dragon signalling her taken status glinted under the light of the torches in the room. Wandlessly he charmed his slave into the original position before he had violated her mouth; arms up high, legs spread wide by pulsating ropes and hovering from the ground. She was just a little more dripping and dishevelled now.
Turning to the audience he spoke, "Look at this slut, her Gryffinwhore pussy is begging for more. What would her friends say now, what would Potter and Weasley say… what would Dumbledore say. The brightest witch of her age reduced to a cock-begging, dirty slag that spreads her pussy open for any death eater."
The voices tittered from the walls.
"We already knew what you were Slut-Granger."
He rotated her slowly letting the crowd see all angles of her body. Her tight tits bruised from his actions with nipples standing to attention, her short skirt barely concealing her pussy and showing off her the globes of her arse as she swivelled round and her long legs adorned with whorish mid-thigh fish nets stockings peaking between the ropes. She moaned as she felt a breeze pass over her arse.
Suddenly she was flipped upside down and her skirt was pulled up showing off the cunt juices she had released. Her whole arse was now also on display for all to see and immediately another camera click was heard in the distance. With her limbs spread wide it was obvious her tiny thong was a scrap of material that did not cover much. Facing the men she watched from below as he approached to stand out of her view behind her and moaned gutturally as he ran a finger over her underwear from her clit to down her arse crack, stopping at that hole.
"Yesss, pleease. More!"
He pulled back and she screamed in frustration.
"I said you'll get it when I want you to!" He growled and slapped her arse cheeks in rapid succession. The sting from the blows made her gasp but offered little release. "Bad sluts get punished. You're new at this whore but eventually your disobedience will really have you feeling my wrath."
To punish her he brought down his hand across the thong, whipping her pussy with a firm slap.
"Count whore, count as I whip your disobedient cunt ten times. Or else I'll keep going!"
SLAP
"One!"
SLAP
"Two!"
SLAP
"Th-three!"
SLAP
"Four!"
SLAP
Hermione mistakenly paused to catch her breath and struggled to count the next slap. Despite the pain, the slaps were hardening her nipples even more and her cunt continued to release her essence.
"WHORE! You dare disobey me, I'll start again. Your cunt needs a good beating big tit bitch slut."
"No, no please master! I'm sorry!"
He laughed nastily and deceivingly caressed the skin of her buttock before slapping it.
"COUNT AGAIN!"
He continued spanking her pussy until she sobbed and finished her count, but this time did not falter after each smack. By the end of it his hand came away from her pussy soaked with her cum which he wiped on her waist.
"Looks like slut enjoyed her punishment, not to worry. I'm sure we'll find a better way to discipline you soon cunt-fucking-pig. Now that you've been punished we can resume the fucking of this mudblood slut."
Hermione whimpered quietly and her legs trembled as he once again made the path from her clit to her arsehole. Back and forth, back and forth his finger travelled taking her juices with him and smearing it all around. Biting her lip to stop herself from begging again Hermione twitched and thrashed the little that she could whilst bound. She was truly at his mercy and didn't even know her masters name.
He grabbed both her arse cheeks from behind and she felt the warmth from the leather. He massaged both globes intensely, going deep into her cleft and touching her openly in front of the men before him who had a fantastic view of her front. Hermione looked at the men sitting in their seats staring unabashedly at her exposed body whilst still running their fingers up and down their magnificent cocks. She marvelled at their self-control as she thought they had yet to come, but then realised they may have whilst she was too busy at the hands of the death eater tantalizing her arse currently.
"You arse is delectable whore. I'm going to have so much fun breaking into it. Spanking it, squeezing it… biting it," he murmured loud enough for all to hear before bending down and lightly biting into the flesh of her right cheek.
Hermione gasped at the feeling and as she couldn't see from where she was, she could only feel him run his tongue over the skin before going back in for another bite. He stood up, slapped the insides of both thighs and brought his finger down on her clit before nestling it under the thong and sliding the digit up and down. He curled the finger round the thin green string of the thong and pulled it back exposing her crack and hole to his eyes.
"Boys she has a pretty small arsehole. I'm going to enjoy fucking her hole and destroying her with my cock soon enough. We'll all destroy her tiny pucker," he sneered loudly whilst running the index of his other hand around the puckered entrance. He watched as the skin pulsed, tightening and loosening at his actions. She was fun to play with.
Whispering a quick scourgify on her he snapped the flimsy thin material of the thong and heard her pant as the string whipped her skin. Digging back into her crack he pulled the string again and tore it completely. Her pussy was still barely covered but her arse was now explicitly on show. Her ran his fingers across the bare skin and circled round the opening of her anus over and over, listening to her laboured breaths below him.
"Slut are you enjoying me play with your butthole? You are aren't you, I can hear you pant like the dog bitch that you are. Only a mudblood would let a man, let alone death eaters, play with this hole. You're a dirty muddy arsehole loving tramp hmm, you going to beg for me to stick my tongue, my fingers and my cock in this hole or are you still playing virgin?"
Hermione couldn't hold back, "PLEASE fuck me, please, stick it in anywhere. My vagina, my backside anywhere!"
"Ah ah ah, Granger-slut, you don't get to call those holes by such lady-like names. You are a class A slut who will fuck anything in any hole like a bitch in heat. To you they are your pussy or cunt and your arsehole. In fact beg me to fuck your pussy, beg me to fuck your arsehole. DO IT!" he finished with a shout and grabbed a hold of her inner thighs, running his thumbs over the fish-net clad sensitive skin.
The death eaters watching the show now leaned forwards in their seats as though the begging of the century was going to take place. Some gripped their cocks with such ferocity, their fingers rippling across the skin and their weeping tips. This was a show many would pay to see; a mudblood princess brought down to her rightful place by a death eater. They were biding their time and knew leftovers would be theirs.
"Please fuck my pussy, fuck my cunt fuck me for Merlin's sake anywhere!"
"Even your arsehole?"
"Even my arsehole, take it just fucking take it!"
"With what, tell me whore what do you want me to fuck you with?" He drawled mockingly.
"YOUR FINGERS, NO! YOUR COCK! FUCK MY PUSSY AND ARSEHOLE WITH YOUR COCK, FUCK MY CUNT. PLEASE!"
At her screams and thrashing body he obliged a little by pushing away the scraps of her thong to completely expose her pussy and pulled apart her lower lips using his thumbs. Peering into her exposed pussy hole he marvelled at the pinkness, her cum still gushing around.
"Mudblood has a pretty little pussy huh, we're going have fun with it."
He sneered and then sunk his middle finger knuckle deep into it. Hermione groaned as her cunt still stung from his earlier punishment however she still strained for an orgasm which was yet to come.
"LET ME COME PLEASE!"
"No," he sneered. "You need to earn each orgasm, you can't expect a little begging to be enough." He had impaled her on his finger, he pussy lips clenching at the intrusion, but was yet to move it. Hermione couldn't come even if she wanted to as the energy from her choker overrode her body. He moved his finger in and out shallowly noticing her pretty pussy had flushed from his attentions. Her cunt lips had darkened and cum gushed out of her with each movement of his finger. Pulling out completely he bent his head and licked a line up her slit, sniffing in the sweet and musky scent of her.
"YES!"
Chuckling darkly at her cry he didn't remind her that her release was controlled by him despite what he physically did to her. He sucked momentarily on her clit feeling her muscles tense from bringing her so close to release. He knew he was torturing her from her rasping whining and released the bud to her screams. Licking another line this time from her slit down to her arsehole he circled the puckered hole with the tip of his tongue. Hermione was panting uncontrollably now. He gripped her arse cheeks and brought her holes closer to him.
"Your cute little arsehole tastes so good whore. How many cocks have you had up here huh, do they run a train through you usually or do you take multiple at once? Do you line up in the gutters of Knockturn Alley arse exposed for any man to fuck their dick in, did you do it in Hogwarts? Did you let Potter and Weasley stick their dicks in your backhole, maybe together to let them stretch you out?" He jeered unrelentingly whilst licking around the pulsing hole and dipping his tongue into it. "The way you begged for me to fuck this hole I'd think you've done it before. Mudblood sluts love their dirty entrance getting fucked and sucked. Lucky for you I'm a death eater who specialises in fucking arses."
Hermione was speechless as her arsehole was being debased by his tongue but she couldn't begin to care. It felt so good, if she knew it was this amazing she would've offered her arse to every man in Diagon Alley. Bent over the front of every store with her robes hiked up to reveal the pucker to all customers. She would've written 'Fuck this hole for Free' across her butt, held her cheeks open with her fingers and let any degenerate have his way with her. Friend or foe as long as her butthole was being serviced she wouldn't have cared. This hole was once an exit only for Hermione but the tongue invading deep into the forbidden recess of her backside was making her lose her mind. She couldn't even hear the multiple clicks of cameras going off capturing her ongoing debasement from the very beginning.
"Answer me slut, how many dicks have you taken in this hole? Did you pay the men, did you let them prod their fingers first to prepare you? No I know, you probably prepared yourself already, stretched that dirty hole out using your fingers and spit before running through alley after alley letting any man, beast or creature pump their dick and fill you with their cum. Begging them to fuck the great mudblood whore like you did tonight huh. Did you lick their cocks after they fucked your anus like a filthy slut?"
She groaned at the imagery he brutally presented and easily saw herself doing everything he thought her worthy of. Cock was the only thing she thought of now.
"N-no, no cocks y-yet, soon though ahh!"
Laughing against her clenching arsehole he pushed a finger against the taught skin, watching the hole recoil and relax. Pulling apart the flesh of her cheeks he took aim at her star and spat directly over it. She moaned at the act.
"Dirty cum-guzzling anal slut."
Bringing his finger in closer he pressed it harder and through the ring of muscle leaving her gasping at the minor intrusion.
"Slut this is just a finger, I know you lie anyway. A mudblood cunt that yearns for cock up her anal canal has done it before. Besides, you're going to feel a lot more than just my finger by the end of it. There'll be so much cum you'll be tasting it through your bowels whore. We'll pump you so hard your arsehole will mold itself to the shape of us and gape, loosening up nicely. Do you know what we'll do then huh ass whore?" He questioned whilst continuing to burrow his finger deeper into her anus and groaning when he felt it clench around his digit. "We're going to tighten you back up to pristine and break you in over and over. Your hole is ours now cunt!"
Hermione gasped at his plans and quivered at the strange feeling of him sullying her arsehole. He pulled out his finger abruptly watching the ring of skin close back again and resumed ferociously licking the flesh with his tongue. She tasted too good for him to let go so easily. He needed to consume her, take every part of her before casting her aside. She was his whore to rut, his whore to taste and his whore to defile first. He vowed she would never forget the first pureblood death eater cock to fuck her.
He freed his tongue from her arsehole leaving it with a swirl and licked a path up her slit to circle her clit again briefly before pulling back. He'd had his fill of her holes for now and knew it was time to up the ante. He walked back round to her front and looked down at the heaving upside-down slut. Her glorious tits hung down and she stared up at him, tongue lolling out of her filthy mouth again. Looking at the apex of her legs he could see her leaking cunt and arse which were on show for all participants in and outside the chamber. He knew the pictures would do justice.
"So we have confirmed Granger is just another mudblood cunt who gets off on dirty filthy sex. The kind no honourable pureblood lady would have, but this slut is no lady after all. She's as filthy as her disgusting blood. I always thought you didn't belong in our world, whore, but turns out you do. Only at our feet, arse up exposed for us to do what we like."
He slapped her arse and then magically rearranged her but this time flipping her upright, arms kept high and her down on her knees again with her legs spread wide without a thong to hide the drooling puffy pussy lips visible under her slip of a skirt. Her left breast was still hanging out of her shirt and she looked the epitome of school girl slut caught in the wrong place at the wrong time. The Slytherin tie lay loosely between her tits and the bondage ropes just added to the filthy picture. With a smirk he stepped back from her kneeled form and turned, removing his mask to reveal his face whilst facing the crowd of men eagerly waiting his orders.
"Drench the filthy cunt thoroughly."
Hermione looked up in surprise and watched the one and only Draco Malfoy walk away silently to take a seat in a shadowy corner. The shock on her face was evident and she didn't even notice the rest of the horde spring into action to surround her. Right there and then she could only focus on his silver eyes in the darkness.
A/N: Plenty of dirty ideas circling my mind but be sure to review with yours if you want something added.