Disclaimer: Everything you recognise belongs to the wonderful J.K. Rowling
I keep having thoughts swirling around my head and I just can't get them out. So with the family's giant dictionary and a giant cup of coffee let my imagination run with my finger tips.
Don't get used to this, my lovely readers, I never update this quickly, ever it's just there is snow outside, and I am bored out of my mind and need to get my thought onto paper or they will never be updated.
Last time: 'I wouldn't expect to give you any less Hermione' He replied. Hermione turned to Ginny, gave her a hug, kissed her and the new born on the forehead, she smiled at Snape and turned to Draco 'I also want to have updates on this little one is that alright?' Draco and Snape nodded. The elder Malfoy's said there peace and left. Draco offered his arm and Hermione took it smiled at the others as she was apperated away.
'Wow, this place is hugh, how am I meant to clean this place Malfoy?' Hermione's voice was full of wonder and apprehension.
'I lied when I said I didn't have any house elves, you will be looking after me, cleaning my room, cooking for me and such, you could call it being my PERSONAL maid' Draco's face was lit with malice.
Hermione looked shocked 'What do you mean your personal maid?' her voice shook with fear.
'Did I say maid I meant slave, follow me NOW!' His mouth twisted into a cruel smirk he pulled out his wand and pointed it at her 'Imperio, follow me' She tried to fight the curse but its hold on her remained strong. She dragged her feet along the floor after her up three flights of stairs and passed numerous doors. 'In there, kneel, I am going to make you take an unbreakable vow to serve me, you will become my whore, my sex slave. You will cater to my every whim, and I will have full access to your cunt. Does that sound good?' He smirked again and knelt, facing her. 'I will project the words that your are to say into your head, now give me your left arm, that's a good girl'
Hermione lifted her left arm and he draped a green, silk ribbon and did the same to his left arm. He pointed his wand at the ribbon and muttered the spell. The words formed in Hermione's head, the fear she felt spilled into her eyes as her tears began to fall. 'I will serve you; I will follow every one of your orders, listen to your rules and obey them. I will not falter with any decision you ask of me, I will bow to your every whim. I promise these with my life and my magic, I will protect you and never harm you, I will belong to you, and my body is yours.' Tears fell freely now down her cheeks.
'I will give you orders, rules, punishments and rewards. I will own your body, I will care for it with clothes and food, and so long as you serve me I will protect you from others. You will be my sex slave, caring for any and all of my sexual desires. Your cunt will hold me daily, weather by force or with your permeation. You will belong to me. You will do as I say when I say, without hesitation. I promise these with my magic and my life.' His smirk turned to one of dominance.
The emerald, green, silk ribbon glowed and tightened around their wrists and hands, joining them till one of them died. He waved his wand once the glow had stopped and lifted the curse from Hermione. She slumped to the floor crying. 'Get up, NOW!' he ordered. 'Follow me' he led her out and up another flight of stairs. He turned right and then walked through a door. Once Hermione was inside he shut and locked the door. He pointed to the free standing cupboard and instructed her to strip. He walked over to the doors of the cupboard and opened them 'stop crying, these are your clothes.' Inside were many different styles of clothing. Naughty school girl, slutty nurse and many more. 'You will not were any form of panty, knickers, or such thing while you are here.'
Hermione nodded. 'I will change some of your looks and give you some new jewellery, as well as a *full reef weave.* you will call me Master, at all times. You will only talk with my permission or if you are asked a direct question, you got all that' He smirked.
'Yes, master' Hermione sniffed.
'That's a good little whore, now dress in this and follow me, and be quick about it' He ordered.
Hermione took the clothes from his hand and stared at them; she shook her head and pulled on the shortest mini-skirt she had ever seen. 'It's only eight inches long, it's so I can see you cunt at all times whore.' Then she took the corset and pulled it on she looked at her master and turned around offering the cords to him. He flicked his wand at them and they tied themselves up, Hermione couldn't breathe, she fell forward on to her hands and knees showing her pussy to him. 'I know you want it but really now, I didn't expect to see you on your hands and knees this soon' She glared at him and shakily stood to her feet.
The corset didn't cover her breasts; it sat just below them pushing them up. She then took the lace tank top and pulled it on over the top. She looked at the shoes 'There is no way that I am wearing those, I won't be able to walk!' she exclaimed. A look of fury passed over Draco's face.
'You will be punished for that but right now we have to be somewhere, put on the shoes and if you can't walk crawl. It would give me a great view of that pussy of yours' he smirked and turned to the door. She pulled on the five inch stilettos, and followed him out.
After only five minutes she ended up crawling behind Draco as she couldn't walk in the shoes. He watched as she crawled into a parlour. An elf sat on a stool in front of a bed with stirrups. 'Sit on that and put your feet in the stirrups.'
The elf used magic to permanently remove all the hair from her legs and the all the pubic hair from her body. The elf then made Hermione take her top off and placed a weave around her nipples. He moved down to the apex between her legs and pierced her clit. The elf then started on the weave that ran all the way around her labia and then along the crack of her bottom and around the opening of her vagina. Tears ran down Hermione's cheeks. 'What's wrong whore? Does that hurt?' His laugh rang through the room bouncing off of the walls. The elf passed Hermione a potion to ease the pain, then left.
Draco pulled out his wand and swept it over Hermione's head, her breasts enlarged from her modest 34 D to a larger 34 E. Her hair became a deep red, that reached her lower back in lose curls. He flicked his wand over her face and her face became very aristocratic, with high cheek bones, sculpted eyebrows, perfectly pouted lips and a cute button nose. 'I have changed your genetic makeup to make these changes permanent. Hope you like them.' His smirk sent a chill down Hermione's back. 'Now follow me, I want to introduce you to the equipment.'
*Full reef weave* I made this up it doesn't actually exist. I got the idea from the third book in the Eragon series, by Christopher Polini (SP). It is where a dwarf has spikes drilled into the bone of his knuckles. I took that idea and changed it so that the spikes are jewels on a chain sewn into the skin to give extra pleasure. The procedure is meant to be painful. It runs around the areola in a diamond shape, and around the outer lips of the female anatomy, around the opening of the vagina and on each side of the crack on the bottom. This doesn't go through the bone only the skin.