Chapter 10: the devil

Three months later,Astoria had gotten used to working as Lucius Malfoy's assistant again. Mainly, she would sort his paperwork and schedule his appointments at the Ministry of Magic – and, of course, serve him in another way whenever he wanted her to. She had also regained her former, skinny figure and continued doing sports whenever she wasn't too busy with her work or with Scorpius.

Her father-in-law hadn't taken Scorpius away from her again and she tried her best to please him which mostly resulted in an incredible orgasm and a soft touch after the sex, which was why she wasn't unhappy, after all.

Today, he had told her that she would accompany him to an event at the house of the Minister of Magic in the evening because Narcissa and Draco Malfoy were both on missions for the Dark Lord – totally coincidental, of course.

7:00pm:Astoria was wearing a tight-fitting, long black dress and black high heels while Lucius was wearing an expensive black suit with a fitting robe, an aura of elitism and power surrounding him naturally. When they entered the house, he laid his arm casually around her waist – and nobody even cared because it seemed to be a gentle gesture between the leading Deatheater and his daughter-in-law.

"Behave", he whispered with a dark threat in his tone before he left her alone to join his colleagues.

Astoria rolled her eyes as soon as she was out of his sight. He had allowed her one alcoholic drink for the evening and had forbidden her to speak to male wizards, let alone dance with them. What was she even supposed to do the whole evening? She would've rather spent the night with her son, but here she was, feeling awkward between all thoseimportantpeople, most of them not even in her age or people she knew. She had seen some Deatheaters, but luckily, they didn't dare to talk to Lucius Malfoy'sdaughter, how he liked to refer to her. After everything she had experienced with him, she didn't even doubt that he liked referring to (pseudo-)incest.

7:13pm:She decided to get a drink – she hadn't had any alcohol during the past year and would probably feel an effect after the first sip and was looking forward to it because she hoped that it would make everything more bearable.

"Astoria!", she heard a female voice next to her while she was waiting for her drink.

Crap, it was Pansy Parkinson, her husband's affair – according to Lucius. "Hello Pansy", she replied and faked a smile.

"Where is Draco?"

"Not here", snapped Astoria, stating the obvious.

Pansy tilted her head. "I thought he'd be with hisfamily. Speaking of which, congratulations on the birth."

"Thank you", replied Astoria and took her drink from the bartender, thankfully drowning a large sip.

"So, where is he?", insisted the witch and smiled wickedly.

"He's on a mission for the Dark Lord."

"Ah, I see. What a shame to leave you alone all the time, isn't it?"

"I am happy to serve the Dark Lord, even if it means thatmyhusbandneeds to be absent sometimes", she lied diplomatically, having already internalized the order of things and her own place in this dark and evil world.

"Of course", said Pansy and gave her another arrogant grin. "See you around."

Astoria sighted as soon as her husband's affair had disappeared into the crowd of people again and took another large sip from her drink. She wasn't exactly in the position to judge them, but it felt awkward andwrong, anyway.

8:05pm: Astoria was a little bit drunk and bored because she hadn't found any company although she had looked around and politely greeted some people. Why was she here, actually?

She was standing at one of the big windows, staring on the immense grounds and her whole body flinched when someone touched her arm. When she turned around, she recognized the Minister's secretary with whom she had spent her first day at work and relaxed.

"Hey", smiled Astoria relieved. "Good to see you."

"Hey yourself", replied Katie with a smile. "I'm sitting outside at the other side of the house with some friends, do you want to join us?"

Astoria looked nervously around but couldn't spot the light blonde hair she was searching for.

"They are at a meeting", said the girl softly, obviously understanding whom Astoria was looking for. "They won't be done within the next hours, I think. Come on, it'll be fun!"

She hesitated for a moment, but then Astoria gave in. "I'd love to", she said and followed her co-worker outside to the large terrace where she spotted a group of approximately ten people sitting around a big table.

"Look who I found", said the Minister's secretary, wanting to introduce her.

"Astoria!", said Blaise Zabini, her husband's schoolfriend who had also attended their wedding. "Where is the Slytherin prince?"

She laughed nervously. "On a mission for the Dark Lord."

"Of course", answered Blaise, who was sitting next to Theodore Nott and Vincent Crabbe. "He has become pretty important, hasn't he? Come on, take a seat!"

"Thank you", said Astoria politely and smiled shyly into the group; she felt socially awkward because she hadn't been around people her age since… well, actually since she had graduated from Hogwarts about three years ago. They were about five years her senior, but at school she had also used to hang out with people who were a few years older.

8:20pm: Markus Flint had poured Firewhiskey into shot glasses and handed them to everyone at the table.
Astoria hesitated for a moment while all the others raised their glasses. But Lucius Malfoy wouldn't know what she was doing since he was in his damn meeting, she thought. Having company was great, even if she hadn't started a conversation with them yet – she didn't have to, it was enough for her to simply be with them, to hear them talking and having another input than the Malfoy family. And one fucking Firewhiskey would surely not get her into trouble.

8:56pm: Three Firewhiskeys wouldn't get her into trouble, either.

9:07pm: "Want a cigarette?", asked one of the other girls and held her package in front of Astoria.

"God, yes!", she exclaimed happily and grabbed one. "Thank you!"

She hadn't smoked since… well, also since she had graduated from Hogwarts. The alcohol gave her a warm, happy feeling and she hadn't felt this good in years, she thought while she inhaled the nicotine.

"How did you get the job as Mr. Malfoy's assistant?", asked one of the guys who had joined them later and seemed to be impressed.
Astoria laughed sadly. "I'm married to his son."
"I didn't know", answered the guy.
"No problem", said Astoria and continued smoking. "It's not like I've asked for it. I've always wanted to become a healer after school."

9:44pm: "Another shot?", asked Blaise into the group.

Astoria shook her head. "Not for me, this time." Suddenly, she felt guilty and tried not to panic. What was she doing, actually? What ifhefound her here, surrounded by people her age (alsomalepeople), drinking, smoking and having fun?

Why wasn't she allowed to have fun, actually? What was so wrong with joining people her age at an event like this?

"I need to go to the bathroom", she said quietly while her heart was racing.

Astoria looked intensely around when she came out of the bathroom, seriously thinking about staying inside of the house instead of going back outside. She could hope that she'd be halfway sober until the meeting was over and everything would be fine.

But then she spotted the group outside again and changed her mind. The alcohol was clouding her judgement, but she wasn't doing anything wrong, right? He couldn't seriously expect her to spend the whole evening alone.

10:40pm: Astoria was laughing about a joke from Theodore Nott and was holding a burning cigarette in her right hand. She didn't realize early enough that the group had suddenly turned silent.

"What's wrong?", she asked, still smiling.

Suddenly, she felt a strong hand on her left shoulder.
"Put the cigarette away, we have to leave. Family business", said Lucius Malfoy behind her.

Astoria felt like her heartbeat stopped. She also felt suddenly very sober and anxious. None of the other ones recognized the anger in his undertone, but she did.Fuck,I'm screwed, she thought while she put the cigarette into the ashtray with a visibly trembling hand and got slowly up from her chair.

"Bye", she said towards the group and followed her father-in-law who had laid his arm around her waist again – almost like he had when they entered the event, only this time he was grabbing her arm so hard she was afraid he'd break her bone.

"I was just – ", she started quietly when she was sure that the others wouldn't hear them anymore.

"Quiet", he snapped angrily and spun her around, grabbing her arm roughly and Disapparating with her.

Since the alcohol was still in her systems, Astoria stumbled awkwardly when she found herself in the Entrance Hall of Malfoy Manor.

"You smell of alcohol and cigarettes", said Lucius Malfoy in a dark and dangerous voice, who was standing a few steps away from her. "I am very disappointed. Obviously, I can not even expect you to behave for one evening."

"I'm sorry, Sir", said Astoria desperately, leaning against the wall for support. "I just spent the evening with Draco's friends, they were at our wedding and – "

"I was at your wedding!", yelled Lucius, anger spreading from his eyes.

She opened her mouth to answer, but he just raised his hand to silence her and snapped: "I don't want to hear your pathetic excuses. Get out of my sight."

He hadknownthat she wouldn't spend the evening alone in a corner of a party – he was not a fool. He had expected her to misbehave and now he was looking forward to punishing her for it tomorrow; he almost lost the control and took her right there. Just hurting and overpowering her was not always satisfying enough for him; sometimes, he needed to play those mind-games, too. He spent the evening alone, picturing everything he would do to her tomorrow while he knew how guilty and sad she was probably feeling at the same time.Good, he thought, because that was exactly his plan.

Astoria hurried upstairs while she cried silently and felt a deep regret inside of her. She had screwed upagain. What if he would not forgive her this time? How was she supposed to make this up to him? What if he wouldn't even give her the chance to earn his forgiveness?
She also asked herself why her father-in-law had mentioned his own presence at her wedding when she had tried to justify her company with the fact that the guys had attended her wedding as Draco's friends. Had he already wanted her all this time?

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Astoria woke up on the next morning because a House Elf appeared next to her bed.

"Master says you shall not skip breakfast", it said, bowed its head and disappeared.

She groaned in frustration and because of a headache since she wasn't used to drinking anymore.Fuck, the party, she thought. Yesterday he had told her to 'get out of his sight' and today he expected her to have fucking breakfast with him?

With 30 minutes left until the usual breakfast time, she took a shower and brushed her teeth. She had already showered in the evening but was afraid she would still smell of alcohol and cigarettes, which would infuriate his anger.

Dressed in a simple grey dress, she entered the Dining Hall half an hour later and was nervous as hell. But her father-in-law didn't even look up from his newspapers when she entered the room and greeted him shyly.

After an awkward breakfast, during which she couldn't force herself to eat more than one toast and drink some coffee, Lucius Malfoy abruptly laid his Daily Prophet aside and pierced her with his cold, grey eyes.

"Follow me", he spoke sharply, and Astoria had trouble following him quickly towards his office. Without any other word, he made his way over to the bookshelf and transformed it magically into the wooden door with his hand.

Astoria swallowed hard before she followed him, already anticipating what was about to happen. After she had closed the door behind her, she turned slowly around to face him and was literally able to feel the anger radiating from his intimidating figure. When he raised an eyebrow at her, she remembered her task – stripping naked and kneeling as soon as they reached the room. She did under his piercing gaze. Would he hurt her? Choke her?

"Your panties", he said in a very cold voice.

Astoria gave him her panties into his waiting hand before she got on her knees naked in front of him, her gaze lowered – she didn't want to fuel his anger. He waited for a moment on purpose and inspected her from above.

"Go to the table", he hissed finally and gestured towards a small table behind him – it was a new piece of furniture which she hadn't noticed until now. When Astoria reached it, she hesitated for a moment.

"On your knees, legs spread", he commanded harshly, and his daughter-in-law obeyed instantly. With a gesture of his hand, a chain fell from one of the metal hooks at the ceiling right above her which caused the young witch to look upwards instinctively. Before she could even wonder what was happening, her arms were magically forced above her head and the chain wrapped itself tightly around her wrists. Astoria inhaled sharply in surprise but didn't dare to protest although her position was rather uncomfortable and because his ability to perform wandless magic scared her, even though this wasn't the first time she had seen it.

Lucius walked slowly around her and slapped her inner thighs lightly with his cane from behind which caused her to move her legs further apart, increasing her discomfort in the position and making her feel exposed and at his mercy. All of a sudden, he was standing in front of her again and she realized that the small table had the perfect height for her being right in front of him. He could doanythinghe wanted to her without even having to make a great effort and yet still, she was in a lower position than he was.

"Open your mouth", he instructed. When she did, he looked at her for another moment – a perfect picture in his opinion: restrained, on her knees, scared – before he unexpectedly spit into her open mouth. Astoria's eyes widened at the obscene act, but he just pierced her with his evil eyes and snapped: "Swallow", and she did. After that, he said "Open" again and when she did, he reached into the pocket of his trousers, grabbed her panties and shoved them roughly into her mouth. Astoria's eyes widened again, and he announced: "I am doing you a favor here, one you do not deserve after the last evening."

She didn't understand what his words meant and had already known that he would punish her for her behavior at the party; actually, she had wished for him to punish her because no matter what he was about to do to her would be better than being abandoned by him and never seeing her baby again.
Lucius took a familiar chain out of his second pocket and Astoria whimpered in pain while he attached the clamps onto her sensitive nipples and her heartbeat increased even more when he walked slowly and wordlessly behind her. Suddenly, she felt his hard grip on her hip bone and two fingers of his right hand being shoved into her cunt without any warning. She whimpered at the sudden intrusion and the roughness with which he was finger-fucking her.

"Whore", he spoke darkly right into her ear while his own body was only inches away from hers. "Always wet for me, aren't you?! And always misbehaving."

His thumb found her clit and added pressure while he kept his fingers pumping into her damp core, rapidly increasing her pleasure although the nipple clamps kept torturing her. Astoria was confused – why would he dothisnow, why wasn't he punishing her more? – but it didn't matter, she felt herself getting closer with every second he touched her so experienced, sogood. Short time later, she was right at the edge, ready to explode, but his hand was suddenly gone.

"No", he said in a dark voice, "misbehaving whores don't get to come."

He went around her bound figure until he was standing in front of her and brushed his long index finger in a feather-light gesture above her needy clit. Astoria wriggled in her bindings and closed her legs to intensify his touch, but that only caused her father-in-law to shake his head and "tsk" a few times in disappointment. With another gesture of his strong hand, a second chain wrapped itself magically around her legs and pulled them roughly apart, even more than they had previously been.

"How many mistakes did you make last evening?", he asked while he continued his assault on her clit: one light stroke after another with irregular breaks in-between, driving his daughter-in-law crazy. She tried to say something – that she had just spent a nice evening with some people, male and female, and hadn't done anything wrong – but her voice was efficiently muffled by the fabric inside of her mouth.

"I counted five: You've had too much alcohol, you smoked, you were in the company of men, you left the house without my permission, and you talked back at me", continued Lucius and suddenly rubbed her clit with an unexpected pressure and force while he added: "Did you want them to fuck you?"

She shook her head in panic while another climax built itself up inside of her. Just a few more seconds and she'd explode –

But he stopped again. "I told you to stay away from men, and yet there you were, in the middle of a crowd with horny young Deatheaters." He waited a moment to let his message sink in before he suddenly slapped her cunt with his open hand which created an obscene sound and caused Astoria to cry out in pain.

"I bet they imagined you on that table, being fucked by all of them. Would you like that?", he asked devilishly and slapped her wet sex again.

Astoria shook her head while tears prickled in the corners of her eyes from the breathtaking pain and the denial of a peak. At first, she tried to escape his punishing hand by moving her body backwards as much as she was able to, but he managed to continue his precise slaps, anyway. When he continued spanking her wet cunt, she moved her body towards him, internally begged him to continue. Just a few more of his delicious slaps right on her clit and she would –

But he stopped again which caused her to cry out in frustration and a muffled "please" escaped her.

"Like I said, you are a whore", he said and looked deep into her wet and begging eyes. "Are you so desperate? Are you going to come from this?"

Astoria nodded, silently pleading him to stop torturing her. If she had been able to speak, she would've sworn to be good in the future. But instead of answering, he suddenly pulled on the chain which connected the nipple clamps which caused her to shriek desperately in pain.

"This is not about what you want", stated Lucius calmly, took a pair of black leather gloves out of his robe, put them on and walked slowly behind his daughter-in-law where he pressed his muscular body tightly against her bound body, letting her feel his rock-hard erection through his trousers before he whispered into her ear: "I want you to suffer for your mistakes. You need to be reminded where your place is, do you not?"

Suddenly, he pulled back and landed a hard slap on Astoria's left ass cheek which made her wince and cry into the damp fabric inside of her mouth. The second stroke came on her right ass cheek and left a red handprint behind; the gloves intensified the pain while they protected him from being hurt himself.

"Not only did you spend the evening in the wrong company, but you also had too many drinks and cigarettes", he stated and continued to violate the sensitive flesh of her buttocks until they were bright red. "Ah", he said approvingly, "your skin bruises so prettily. I want your body to be covered in my marks by the end of the day to remind you who" – slap – "you" – slap – "belong" – slap – "to."
Meanwhile, Astoria was sobbing and tears streamed down her beautiful face. Lucius took off the gloves and grabbed the reddened flesh of her buttocks forcefully with his strong hands before he unexpectedly pushed three fingers inside of her wetness.

"You are dripping", he murmured hoarsely into her ear, his breath prickling at the sensitive skin of her neck. "Do you ever get this wet for my son?"

A cold shock coursed through Astoria's body while all the things she was already feeling became too much – pain, pleasure, fear, guilt.

"Do you?", he insisted while he continued hitting that spot inside of her which he knew drove her mad.

His daughter-in-law shook her head which caused Lucius to laugh wickedly. "Of course not. Because you belong tome."

Astoria held her breath, closed her eyes and focused. Maybe she could come silently, just a few more seconds and she would finally reach her peak, just a few more stokes and her whole body would be shaken from the intensity of an orgasm. But Lucius knew her body too well to allow the climax.

"No", he said and came back in front of her, grabbed her face roughly in his hand and made her look at him. "That was just four, my dear."

Astoria's wet eyes widened in disbelief when she realized what his intentions were. Five mistakes, he had said previously. That would mean –

He chuckled darkly when he saw her reaction. "I already taught you about pleasure and pain, but this is new, is it not? Interesting how your body reacts to being denied what you crave for."
The whole situation, having Astoria at his mercy and hurting her thrilled him. Her body was made for this. The way her skin bruised under his hands, the way she whimpered and cried were perfect, but not enough yet.

He kept his left hand grasped around her jaw while his right hand traveled down her skinny body, generating goosebumps and feeling her shiver under his touch. "So sensitive, hmm?", he stated and brushed two fingers above her throbbing clit. "Think about this when you plan on misbehaving the next time."

She nodded as much as she was able to in his tight grip, her wet eyes pleading him to have mercy while he brushed his fingers lightly above her wet slit and the spots on her thighs which were already covered in her arousal…until they came back to her most sensitive bundle of nerves. She yelped and closed her eyes.

"Look at me", he commanded harshly and continued rubbing her clit. It didn't take a long time until she was very close to an intense peak again and the devil above her smiled cruelly when he stopped touching her when she was just a second away from exploding, leaving her panting and wanting. The hand which had held her jaw tightly brushed the tears away which fell from her eyes before both of his hands abruptly released the nipple clamps and kneaded her overly sensitive breasts forcefully.
Astoria cried out in agony – one of the most beautiful sounds in her father-in-law's ears – while the blood rushed back into her nipples, and she felt nothing but pain.

This was actual, physical hell.

Suddenly, Lucius released her hurting breasts and performed wandless magic again which caused the table, on which Astoria was kneeling, to lower itself and the chains to adjust to the new height.

"I do not want to hear anything from you", he warned her and pulled the wet fabric out of Astoria's mouth. She breathed heavily due to the release and tried to wet her mouth which felt awfully dry while her father-in-law freed his stone-hard erection from his pants.

"Open your mouth", he instructed and grabbed her neck roughly. As soon as she obeyed, he shoved his erection forcefully into her open mouth, instantly hitting her throat with the tip, making her taste his pre-cum. Before Astoria was even able to catch a breath or to adjust to the sudden intrusion, he grabbed her head forcefully into his strong hands and started to fuck her mouth ruthlessly.

"This is your place", he hissed between the brutal thrusts. "Your duty."

She closed her eyes and tried to be obedient although her body screamed to get away, tobreatheproperly. Lucius pulled his dick out of her mouth, slapped her face hardly with his flat hand and growled: "Look at me."

When her wet eyes looked up at him, he pushed his manhood forcefully back into her mouth – wholly, this time, enjoying the view of her desperate, watering eyes – before he continued fucking her mouth, not caring about her discomfort or her aching lungs. Obscene sounds filled the room, his balls hit her chin with every thrust and saliva was dripping from her abused mouth. Astoria couldn't say how long he lasted, but it seemed like an awful eternity until she finally felt his cock pulsating and that ropes of his come flooded down her throat. When he pulled back after he had reached his release, she sucked the air desperately in and was coughing pathetically. Her father-in-law simply put his trousers back on and straightened his robe.

"You are going to think about your behavior", he said in a cold voice and left the room.

He left her.

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Astoria didn't know how long he was gone, but it felt like hours. Awful, cruel hours. When he had left the room, she had cried, had screamed that she would be good and do everything he wanted, but after a while she realized that he was reallygone. After a while, she hadn't even had the strength to cry anymore. Her muscles were aching, the chains bruised her legs and wrists, her raw cunt pulsated painfully in need and her bladder felt like it was going to burst soon.

Suddenly, the door flew open, and she looked up, hoping that her father-in-law would finally release her – but her body froze in shock when she looked at the intimidating figure of a fully dressed Deatheater with long, black robes and a silver mask which hid his face entirely. Was it him? Was it…someone else?

Panic rushed through her whole body, and she pulled desperately at the chains although she knew by now that she didn't have any chance to free herself while she studied the man carefully, searching for light-blonde hair or a familiar cane, but she didn't see any of this. She was too scared to even speak and there wouldn't have been anything to say, anyway. Being at Lucius Malfoy's mercy was one thing but being exposed, naked and helpless with someone else was beyond horrifying.

Her body was trembling from exhaustion and fear while the scary man approached slowly and walked around the table she was bound to. When she looked at him, he suddenly raised his hand and the mask disappeared; to Astoria's relief, it was Lucius Malfoy.

"Did I scare you?", he asked, already knowing the answer.

"Yes", breathed the young witch and added quickly: "Sir."

"I do not like to share what is mine", he stated calmly. "Although my friends keep asking me to."
He looked at her for a moment, appreciating, before he raised his hand again and the chains released her suddenly.

His daughter-in-law shrieked in surprise and landed on all fours on the floor in front of him. She took a few deep breaths and touched her bruised and hurting wrists before she managed to get on her knees and looked up at him.

"Can – can I please go to the bathroom, Sir?", she asked with a trembling voice.

"No", he answered and smiled to himself when he saw her distress. "You can crawl."

Astoria swallowed hardly at his response but didn't dare to talk back at him.

Lucius waved his hand in a generous gesture towards a door, which she hadn't noticed before, which swung open and revealed a secret bathroom. Being out of options, she crawled towards the bathroom on her hands and knees. Tears prickled in her eyes at the humiliation, and she literally felt his eyes on her exposed ass and cunt.

"Do not close the door and also wash yourself quickly", she heard him saying from behind. Seemingly, he wasnotdone humiliating her. She wiped the tears from her eyes when she sat on the toilet, hesitating for a moment becausehe would fucking hear it, but having her bladder burst wasn't an option so she closed her eyes and let go, feeling ashamed and dirty. After she had washed her hands, she saw a washcloth at the sink and used it to quickly wash the dried remains of her former arousal between her legs away while her anxiety increased because the devil himself was waiting for her. She anticipated that he would expect her to crawl back into the room, which she did. The Malfoy patriarch was standing next to the bed with no sheets, had his arms crossed, was leaning against one of the bed posts and eyed her with an evil satisfaction crawling towards him, her breasts swinging with each movement.

"Lie down on your back", he instructed when she had almost reached him. Astoria obeyed and before she was able to think about the consequences, he waved his hand which caused black ropes to appear out of nowhere which fixated her arms and legs to the four posts of the bed, leaving her exposed and panting in fear. Since her father-in-law had already come inside of her mouth earlier, she didn't expect him to be done with her quickly.

She watched him cautiously while he came closer and sat down on the bed beside her. "Lift your hips", he commanded and when she did, he slid a simple black pillow underneath her ass.

"Good girl", he purred and inspected her body with his cold, grey eyes and the praise caused Astoria to relax a little bit.

"I've bought something for you", he continued and pulled a tiny black object out of his pocket. His daughter-in-law was too afraid to ask what it was. He smiled devilishly and positioned the strangely shaped object at its destination: one end on her clit and one end inside of her cunt, which was already slightly wet again. Astoria winced at the contact with the cold object and looked with fear at the madman above her.

"You're going to like it", he said softly – but she didn't believe him. Never had he done anything for her, only cruel things to satisfy his sadistic needs.

With a snap of his fingers, the object suddenly started vibrating. Astoria moaned in surprise and because the vibrations brought her an unexpected pleasure. Maybe she had been wrong, maybe he had decided to finally reward her for the former punishment, maybe he would simply make her come – finally.

Lucius leaned above her and sucked at her neck, making her moan even more. "Do you like it?", he asked against her ear.
"Yes, Sir", she answered, her body tensed up from the raising pleasure.

"Do you want to come?", he continued.

"Yes, Sir, please", moaned Astoria and closed her eyes, focusing on the vibrations and how good it felt. He was finally treating her nicely, she almost forgot the punishment and the pain he had caused earlier, just focused on the need inside of her, his stubble scratching deliciously on her sensitive neck and his hands which caressed her sensitive breasts softly.

"You've earned it", he whispered. "Come, my good girl."

His words and the blissful sensation from the vibrating object brought her over the edge. She moaned out loudly, her whole body was shaken from the intensity of an orgasm, probably the most intense one she had ever had, even with him. She closed her eyes while the waves of the climax rushed through her whole body, and she enjoyed itsomuch after he had edged her five times previously. She forgot about the pain, the fear and the humiliation; if it had all lead tothis, it had been worth suffering.

When the climax faded slowly away, she realized that the toy was still vibrating.

"Do you have something to say?", snapped Lucius above her, suddenly with a dangerous tone in his voice.
Astoria opened her eyes and looked at him. "Thank you, Sir", she said, still shaking from the intensity of the peak. "Can – can you please make it stop?"

He laughed cruelly. "Stop it? We have only just begun, have we not?", he said in a mocking voice, snapped his fingers again and the toy instantly doubled the intensity of the vibrations which made Astoria cry out.
She tried desperately to close her legs. "Please", she begged, "it's too much, I'm – "

Lucius interrupted her. "So sensitive, hmm? But you wanted to come, did you not? "

"Yes, Sir, but it's – ooh", she screamed at the intensity of the vibrations on her overly sensitive clit and core, not being able to finish her sentence.

He leaned in to kiss her neck passionately, leaving a mark. "Surely you can come one more time for me. Will you be good for me, my dear?", he whispered against her ear.

"Yes, Sir", she exclaimed desperately. "Oh fuck – "

Her whole body spasmed from an earth-shattering orgasm which ripped painfully through every muscle, the intensity almost making her dizzy. When the powerful climax started to fade away, she was breathing heavily, moaning in exhaustion with each breath. "Please, Sir", she begged when the vibrations didn't stop.

But whenever she begged it made him want to torture her even more.
"Let's play a little game, shall we?", he said above her, sounding nice but being beyond wicked. "Let's see how many times you can come for me."

"No, I can't – "

She stopped when he slapped her face with an unexpected force, leaving her gasping in pain. "No is not an option for you, do you understand me?"

Tears fell from her eyes from the cruel overstimulation as well as the sharp pain on her right cheek. "Yes, Sir", she answered while the toy continued to vibrate mercilessly.

But Lucius was not satisfied. This was not nearly enough because he wanted tobreakher. He wanted to see her shatter into pieces in front of him so he could comfort her afterwards and make her thank him for all the pain and damage he caused on her body and her soul – and she would come back willingly to him so he could break her again. Plus, he was curious how many orgasms her slim body was able stand before she passed out from the pleasurehegave to her. While he thought about this, he grabbed her breasts and pinched her nipples forcefully until she arched her back in pain. When he looked between her legs, he saw her fluids all over her cunt, thighs and even the pillow and the sheets underneath her. He also saw how tensed her legs were from the constant attempt to close them, to hide her most intimate parts from his assaults.

"Look at the mess you're making", he growled huskily. His erection was already painfully pressing against his trousers, begging for attention.

"Please", begged Astoria weakly.

"You want more? I can arrange that, my greedy little thing", he purred amused, touched the toy and intensified the vibrations even more. Within seconds, he watched with satisfaction how her whole body tensed up and she exploded again, this time she even squirted a little bit. She fell into abyss, her head spinning, her whole lower region feeling like a painful, pulsating and raw mess, while the toy kept vibrating mercilessly.

"What – ", she said confused, feeling deeply ashamed while the vibrations continued. "What happened, I've just been at the bathroom – oh, please stop, I beg you, Sir - "

"It's your come, not something else", he stated calmly and knew instantly that he wanted to see her squirt again. To make her loose the control over her body completely, to surrender to his will, to force her into submission even more than he already had during the past year.

"Please, Sir, it hurts, I can't take it anymore", she begged desperately, tears flooding down her cheeks.

"Just a little longer", he purred and got up from the bed to free his erection from his trousers. Suddenly, he pulled the vibrating magical object away from her.

"Thank you, Sir", she breathed relieved and closed her eyes.

"I am going to give you more to be thankful for", he said and positioned himself above her bound figure. When he guided his erection through her damp slit, she opened her eyes and cried out once more at the contact – her whole lower region felt swollen and raw, she felt beyond exhausted.

Astoria cried out in agony when he suddenly entered his whole dick into her with one powerful thrust.

"Look how good you take me", he praised huskily, and a groan escaped his lungs at the great feeling of her tight and wet walls surrounding his manhood. "Come on my cock like a good whore and I might stop."

Her eyes widened and she sensed the chance of having him stop. "Yes, Sir", she said with a trembling and weak voice.

Lucius pulled his big cock completely out of his daughter-in-law's tightness before he slammed it completely back inside, making her scream out, before he picked a brutal pace up with which he fucked her ruthlessly. Astoria felt like he'd tear her apart, but she also felt another powerful climax was building itself up inside of her. It was almost hilarious how good her body reacted to the abuse...reacting just the way he wanted her to.

"Ooh – fuck", she groaned while she was desperately trying to stabilize herself by holding tightly on to the ropes which kept her in place.

"Did you forget the rules already?", hissed Lucius above her and pinched her overly sensitive nipples hardly.

"I'm sorry, Sir", she screamed. "It's just so much – "

"A few orgasms and my whore forgets the rules…inacceptable", he growled angrily and fucked her even harder, hitting her g-spot with every thrust. "You are not allowed to curse, but since I am a generous man, you maybegtoday. Beg me to stop."

"Please", exclaimed Astoria despairingly. "Please stop, I can't take it anymore, Sir..."

"Yes, just like that", he breathed against her neck.

"Please, Sir, it hurts so much..."

"Very good", he praised villainously, his own pleasure increasing rapidly. "You beg so prettily."

Astoria could not believe that hegot off onthis, but she was past the point of being able to speak because suddenly, another painful climax ripped through her whole body. Her father-in-law hissed at the sensation of her tight walls spasming around his member while he fucked her mercilessly through the waves of her fourth orgasm. When the painful pleasure faded, she was a sobbing mess, unable to control anything anymore. "Please", she whined weakly. "Please Sir…"

"Just one more", he rasped against her neck. "Give me one more and I'll stop. Show me how sorry you are for your behavior and come again on my cock. Show me how much you love being fucked like the whore you are."

"One more…", she repeated, her voice cracking.This was exactly what he wanted: her body to surrender completely to him and her voice to crack in torment.

Instead of answering, Lucius rested his body weight on his left arm on the mattress and laid his right hand on her flat belly. The feeling of his own cock so deep inside of his daughter-in-law made him even harder; the way she desperately tried to obey although he had already made her endure so much today.

"One more and I'll stop", he promised, keeping the punishing rhythm of his cock slamming into her up.

When the fifth orgasm arrived, Astoria felt like it would tear her whole body apart. Also, it was not pleasuring anymore, just painful and exhausting. After he had fucked her mercilessly through the waves of the climax, Lucius came himself and spilled his pureblood seed deeply into her abused cunt before he pulled his softening member out of her vagina.

For a moment, he lay silently besides his daughter-in-law and was breathing heavily.

Astoria was also breathing heavily, and her eyes were closed. "Thank you, Sir", she said weakly while she was relieved that he had finally stopped his assaults on her and was trying to breathe through the pain she felt everywhere, especially on her most intimate parts.

But her eyes flew open in horror when she suddenly unexpectedly felt his fingers entering her wet and destroyed core cruelly. "Please", she begged, and the tears started streaming down her face again. "Please, you said – "

"I lied", answered Lucius nonchalantly. "Wouldn't want to waste my seed, would we? I can't wait to see you swelling up with my heir again."

With those words, he started to fuck her with two of his fingers, pushing his seed back into her core, adding a third one soon and enjoyed Astoria's despair and agony. She deserved this and besides, she would have to endure it, anyway.

Astoria couldn't believe how cruel the father of her child was and that he was obviously expecting her to give birth to another heir. Although she had thought she knew him by now, he always managed to come up with something new – and everynewthing was more wicked than the things he had already done to her in the past.

Besides, she felt like she couldn't bear his destructive actions anymore and was almost sure that he would leave her sore and aching for days. She felt his Malfoy signet ring with every thrust, the cold metal slamming mercilessly against her swollen flesh, his long fingers hitting that special spot inside of her which made her cry. Nevertheless, she felt another coil of indescribable feelings building painfully up inside of her core. During her following orgasm, she cried out in agony, her voice cracking again and she was almost sure she had fallen unconscious for a few seconds.

While she was still feeling dizzy, Lucius pushed his fingers inside of her mouth, which were covered in his seed and her come. "Suck like a good slut", he hissed dangerously. Astoria did although she was still recovering from an overly painful and exhausting climax because she was too afraid that he would continue to abuse her body if she disobeyed. He didn't go slow on her; he pushed his fingers harshly back to her throat until he hit her gagging reflex. But after a while, he finally pulled his fingers out of her mouth and got up from the bed.

"I counted six", he said while he put his trousers back on and collected his cane from besides the bed. "I am going to train you until you'll give me the number of orgasms that I expect."

Astoria's eyes flew once more open in horror.Train? Which number?,she thought, but her mind was too clouded to think clearly. Thankfully, her father-in-law released her from the ropes, and she wasn't forced in an exposed position anymore. She closed her legs instantly and wrapped her arms around her own body but stayed right there because she was too exhausted and in too much pain to move. She was almost drifting off to sleep when she felt something soft covering her naked body and that a big, calloused hand caressed her cheek.

"You did well", said her father-in-law above her which caused Astoria to fall asleep smiling.

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