My Bully (2. Version)

Hermione's POV
I woke up crazy horny due to the dream I had. The water flowing from my pussy soaked the sheets. I needed to relieve myself, but I couldn't wake Draco. He was tired enough after yesterday's match and the evening's entertainment. All I had in mind was that my pussy needed to be fucked. I found myself on the bathroom floor. I started fucking myself with the first thing I could find, a comb. I was moaning loudly and couldn't stop myself. I don't want to stop. Comb is not enough either. I reached down with my other hand and started playing with my clitoris.
“You could tell last night that you were this eager to be punished.”
Even though I heard Draco, I couldn't stop. I just can't relax. And from now on, Draco will destroy me. While my both hands were working quickly, I felt a hard slap on my cheek. I still can't take my hands off my pussy. What happened to me? Draco was shouting something while slapping and kicking my body. I can't focus on what he's saying.
“Immobulus”
I remained motionless under the influence of the spell. The comb was completely pushed into my pussy. Draco turned me onto my back. All I had to do was look into his eyes to understand how angry he was. He got down on his knees, grabbed my cheeks hard and made me look at his face.
“The punishments you've been receiving for weeks haven't been enough, have they? I spanked you, slapped your face for minutes, got a hanging wedgie for a day, spent minutes in the toilet. I used you as a goal for Quidditch, for God's sake! I tortured you all night with my friends. I'm not even counting the insults you hear. And yet, are you so pathetic that you can't even follow such a simple rule? But don't worry, honey. You've earned yourself a very nice punishment. This time you will understand, even if it is forced.”
He took my clitoris between his two fingers and squeezed it hard.
“You remember your punishment list, right? Heavy punishments section. Oh yes, I'm going to pierce this clit good. You will wear my label. But first I need to vent my anger. Now, tell me. Were you so horny that you took the first thing that came your way?"
Damn it, damn it! How could I act so stupidly? I can't even object because it's a punishment I deserve! After his question, Draco broke the spell he had cast. But I couldn't answer because of my shame.
“I won't fuck you today. Nobody will fuck. Today you will only be punished. Even if every Slytherin will torture you until I'm satisfied. Besides, you should get used to it anyway, right?”
He took his dick out and approached my face.
“Think of today as practice for what happens after the ritual. You won't be treated like a human. For example, every organ of your body should recognize my urine as a toilet, right? But first, I don't want to deal with your sass. Keep your mouth and eyes open. Petrificus Totalus”
Then he started peeing. His piss was raining down on my face and filling my mouth. Sometimes it would get into my eyes and cause them to burn. After peeing for a short time, he placed the head of his dick against my nostril. After peeing on my nose, he removed the spell. I almost drowned with the urine coming out of my nose.
“I have a short errand. Wait for me in the living room..”
Draco's POV
I don't remember ever being this angry. She was doing everything to disobey even a simple rule. What was this when she said she wanted to obey completely a few days ago? I sent a message to the Slytherin common room and entered the room with a salve in my hand. She will suffer such a punishment that I am one hundred percent sure that she will come to his senses this time. I sat on the couch in the living room and looked at Hermione standing in front of me.
"Lie on the floor. Pull your legs up to your chest.”
She did what I said silently. I roughly parted her pussy lips and reached her clitoris. While I was applying the ointment in my hand on her, I continued to grumble at her.
“I wonder if you can touch your little clit again? But do not worry. You'll be too busy today to think about it. Good luck, honey. Today you will be the Slytherin toilet. You will get what is given to you. If I hear even a single complaint, I will do things you wouldn't even think of. Do you understand me? You will act like the creature you are. This is you. You are a disgusting creature.”
Before wrapping the collar around her throat, I cast another spell on the collar. If she objects or does not do something, it will give her an electric shock. I put it around her throat and put Hermione back in her beaded bag. I entered the Slytherin common room and went to the toilet stall in the hall. Everyone from the fourth grade onwards was here. The guys had already explained what was going on before I arrived. Those who did not know that Hermione was my slave before were looking at me and her with a demonic face as they learned the new information. I took Hermione out of the bag and cast a new spell before she could speak. Her body had turned into a toilet. While her body formed the body of the toilet, her mouth formed the inside of the toilet, and her tongue and nose were visible instead of toilet water. The rest of her head was largely on top of the toilet. Thus, someone who wanted to erase himself could easily use her head. I also left her clitoris at the bottom of the toilet bowl so that I could see the effect of the ointment I applied. It was clearly in a way that anyone who wanted could press on and make her suffer. It would be difficult to ignore in the coming hours.
"People! You will see this image more often after the ritual. But today, this scumbag needs to be punished. Use it as you wish. Just save your shitting activities for after the ritual. I still want to see this bitch as a human.”
“Draco! It will be useful for us too, right?
I turned to Pansy, who asked the question.
“Of course it will benefit everyone.”
“I guess my slave can use it too?”
“Yes, wait a minute. Who is your slave?”
“Oh, Longbottom and I have a relationship. I can't wait to show him his toilet buddy!”
I left the toilet laughing with joy. The thought of Longbottom seeing Hermione, pushed me to further thoughts. Who knows? Maybe the rest of Granger's friends will want to see her someday, too. With this in mind, I first took a small bottle from my room and put the memory of our conversation with Hermione last week in the bottle. I went to the owlery. I think it would be enough to write only to Potter. I wrote everything, absolutely everything, in the letter and gave it to the owl along with the bottle.
Hermione’s POV
I can't feel my body. Only my senses of taste and smell remained. There were more Slytherins around me than I could count, and they didn't waste any time after Draco left. There was a never-ending rain of urine. I drank more piss than I could count and finally ran out of men.
“Oh, it's always been such a pleasure to humiliate you, mudblood.”
Pansy grinned and sat on top of me. The Slytherin girls were watching with laughter. Daphne Greengrass pointed with her hand to a place below my body and began to speak.
“Hey, look at this! Draco left us more torture buttons!”
What? What else was there?
"My god! We have to play before the boys ruin this!”
Pansy got up from me and stood in front of me again, laughing. The girls took their wands and moved closer to me. Seconds later, painful spells hit me repeatedly on what I realized was my clitoris. I wanted to scream but I couldn't make a sound. When they got bored, they left without saying anything. For a long time, rarely did anyone come and go to the toilet. My hair was matted because everyone was using it as toilet paper. Despite all this, I couldn't feel bad. I was only sorry for disobeying Draco. I really lost my mind. I couldn't think of what my friends would say if they saw me like this. They'd probably put me in St. Mungo's. However, Draco didn't judge me at all. He wasn't judgmental even when we first started our arrangement. Just as I was thinking about it, Draco walked in. However, without saying a word to me, he started taking care of my clitoris.
“Mmm, nice. Toilet, do you know what happening to your clitoris? Oh right, you can't talk. You can't use that loud mouth of yours anymore. Let me tell. Do you remember the ointment I applied to your clit before leaving the room? Thanks to that ointment, your clitoris is now growing and swollen. When your punishment is over, I will put it in a cage. So you will never be able to enjoy your clitoris without me knowing again. I have thoughts for your pussy too. Maybe I should prick your pussy so that only I can open it. Seems like that's the only way I can keep you out of there. By the way, your punishment isn't just being a toilet. You need a long, long sentence. Have you heard of pinata? Or maybe a punching bag?”
After he finished speaking, he peed and left again. My mind was still processing what he said. My clitoris is growing. He will put it in the cage and sew my pussy up. Moreover, after this punishment, I will get a good beating. I can't feel my pussy, but if I can cum, I probably have already.