Draco’s Gift
Pansy wasn’t done giving gifts. Everyone gave Hermione something. She still wanted to find one special, personal present for one person. In the true spirit of secret santa. And she knew exactly who she wanted to give a present to.
Hermione was eager to go along with Pansy’s scheme. Even if Pansy wouldn’t tell her what it was all for.
Letting her dress her in nothing but a Christmas sweater and stockings. Letting her convince her to sneak into the library.
“How will you tie me to the table?” Hermione asked.
Pansy pulled a roll of duct tape from Daphne’s borrowed bag.
“Sorry, handcuffs wouldn’t work for this.” Pansy teased.
She lied Hermione down on one of the sturdy wooden tables with her head dangling over the edge. Her arms lined up with the table legs.
Then Pansy started wrapping duct tape around Hermione’s arms. Securing her to the table.
“Is that comfortable?” She asked.
Pansy brushed Hermione’s hair away from her face. Letting it fall wildly around her, touching the floor.
Hermione tried to nod but it was hard to move her head.
“It’s good.” She said.
Pansy moved on to her legs.
Bending her knees over the edge of the table to tape Hermione to the table legs over her stockings.
“Almost done.” Pansy dug around in Daphne’s bag for Hermione’s new little vibrator.
The library filled with the sound of a loud steady hum when Pansy turned on the toy.
Hermione gasped and squirmed when Pansy pressed the toy against her clit. She tried to squirm away but the hum muffled to a softer sound which was then drowned out by Hermione’s whines as she writhed and bucked against her restraints.
“Can you handle it?” Pansy asked.
Pansy didn’t think she could handle it if the answer was no. Hermione looked so hot. Trapped and forced to cum for her.
But this wasn’t for her. This was a gift.
“I can take it!” Hermione said.
“That’s my good girl.” Pansy smiled.
Pansy would have finished the gift with a big pretty bow, but she didn’t know how to tie a bow.
So she wrapped the ribbon around Hermione’s head to cover her eyes and tied a big pretty knot to secure her blindfold.
“I’ll be watching the whole time, ok?” Pansy said.
“Promise?” Hermione said.
“I promise. I’ll be right here.” Pansy assured Hermione.
Then she hid in the bookshelves to watch the show. To see Draco Malfoy open her present.
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Draco wondered what Pansy had planned. Her note only said to come to the library alone.
And p.s. make sure your bladder is nice and full!
He came to the library like she said, desperate for a piss. And wondering what that buzzing noise was.
“Pansy? Are you here?” He called out.
Hermione squeaked. She squirmed in her binds. Wanting to escape the embarrassment of being seen in this position. But Pansy had her taped securely to the table.
She couldn’t move. Couldn’t escape the torturous vibrations against her clit or the humiliation of being seen like this.
“Pansy?” The male voice asked again.
Hermione pulled uselessly against the tape.
“Oh my god.” He practically moaned the words as soon as he saw her.
He picked up the second folded note Pansy left for him. This one next to Hermione’s bound body.
I’m so thirsty! Please help!
“Are you thirsty, Granger?” Draco asked.
Hermione wasn’t but now her mouth felt dry. She couldn’t answer.
She still couldn’t tell who was unzipping himself in front of her face.
She squirmed.
“Can I use your mouth, Granger?”
She moaned.
As soon as Draco slid into her mouth, she gasped, recognizing him. She knew these hands and the way they held her head. And she knew this dick.
Hermione tried to move her hips in rhythm with Draco’s, but she really couldn’t move. And Pansy had the vibrator on such a low setting that she couldn’t cum. It was only keeping her on edge.
She tried to at least move her head along to Draco’s thrusts but he head her more firmly in place.
“Stay still.” He ordered her.
She wouldn’t have listened but Pansy’s binds didn’t give her a choice.
He only gave her mouth a few more thrusts before he stopped with his dick as deep in her throat as it would go. His balls over her nose so she couldn’t breathe.
Then he started to piss.
Hermione tried to scream but no sound came out. She tried to swallow or spit. She wasn’t sure. She tried to do anything, but she couldn’t move. She was completely trapped by Pansy’s binds and Draco’s dick.
Hermione’s mind started to go fuzzy. She gasped desperately for air when Draco pulled his dick out of her mouth and peed on her face but she only had a moment before he slid back in balls deep, balls over her nose again.
Piss poured out of her mouth and ran down to the floor. Her impromptu blindfold was soaked and so was her hair.
Hermione only panicked for a moment before she relaxed into Draco’s hold. Trusting him to pull out and let her breathe when she needed to.
Hermione thought she could feel her whole body vibrating with the toy against her clit. She writhed on the table, trying to rub herself against the vibrator.
She felt lightheaded and too sensitive from the lack of air.
And then she felt something sliding inside her pussy.
Hermione moaned around Draco’s dick. But he pulled out of her mouth to hear her moan loudly.
“New toy, Parkinson?” Draco smirked at Pansy over Hermione’s body.
“It was a Christmas present.” Pansy smirked back.
Hermione tied up was supposed to be Draco’s present. But he could share.
Pansy figured, he can’t fuck her mouth and her pussy at the same time.
Draco couldn’t look away. He fucked Hermione’s mouth without thinking. Only focused on Pansy’s strap-on moving in and out, in and out of her wet pussy.
Then Pansy started to piss.
With her dildo as deep as it could be in Hermione’s pussy, she peed.
Hermione moaned around Draco’s dick and desperately tried to move her hips. It felt so good.
But all she could do way lie still and take what they would give her.
Pansy smirked and pressed her thumb on the vibrator, putting more pressure on it.
She started to slowly rock her hips while she peed.
Pansy could have cum from the sight alone. How hot Granger looked. She looked like she was pissing herself, only it wasn’t her pee.
Pansy’s pee was pouring out of Hermione’s pussy.
Draco did cum from the sight of it.
He emptied his balls the same way he emptied his bladder, balls deep in Hermione’s mouth.
She swallowed as much as she could but cum still poured out of her mouth and ran down her face.
Draco let out a moan.
Watching Hermione have an orgasm from Pansy peeing in her pussy with his cum on her face.
It was disgusting. But she was so hot.
Hermione’s pussy pulsed around the dildo as she was still coming down from it. She was grateful when someone turned the vibrator off.
But she was confused when Pansy pulled out of her and she felt Draco untying her blindfold.
“Only one orgasm?” She asked skeptically.
“You don’t like more. They overstimulate you.” Pansy said.
“I know. But I thought…” Hermione trailed off, not sure how to finished that sentence.
She thought they would keep going anyway. She wants to spend more time with them even if it’s torture.
Pansy smirked.
“If you really want to cum again, Draco can lick your pussy while I untape you.”
Hermione wasn’t sure. But she didn’t get a chance to decide. Draco was already kneeling between her legs.
He licked gently at her clit, but it was so oversensitive from being tortured with the vibrator.
Hermione squirmed. She couldn’t escape a second orgasm.
Hermione moaned loudly. She squirmed against her binds. Pansy and Draco held her down but they didn’t need to. She was securely taped down.
Hermione panted, catching her breath as she came down from her second orgasm.
She screamed when Draco’s tongue started in on her again.
“Be a good girl, Granger. Draco will lick you until I’m finished untaping you.” Pansy said.
Hermione’s eyes widened. That could take hours.
Pansy picked at the end of one of the strips of duct tape securing Hermione’s arm and started trying to slowly peel it.
Pansy had scissors to cut Hermione free. It wouldn’t take long. But she wanted to give Draco time to lick her pussy.
He deserved to make her cum as much as he wanted. On his tongue, if that’s what he liked.
After all, this was his Christmas present.