Hermione's Breakdown
Hermione's POV
I lay in a garbage bag all night with Draco's scent. Every now and then I would wake up from the smell and then go back to sleep. While I was awake, I sucked the part of his boxers that came into my mouth. If he's going to use only me as a toilet like he says, I need to get used to the taste of his shit.
“Wake up, you disgusting pig! Today is your last day as a human!”
I woke up again with his kicks and shouts over the garbage bag. Ah yes, the last day. Tomorrow is the big day. The day I will finally surrender my whole self to Draco. Even though I can't wait to see what he does during the humiliation sessions, telling Draco would earn me extra punishment. He kicked me in the back and I fell forward. Then he kicked me and rolled me into the bathroom. My favorite way to wake up is swirly! I love the way he forced my head into that toilet, the way that water stunned me, and most importantly, the feeling of being at Draco's mercy!
“No swirly today, mudblood. Remember, you won't be taking a bath. Be a good toilet and open your mouth.”
Oh come on! I opened my mouth and waited for him to pee. Meanwhile, I tried to look at his face. The same facial expression as when he was a bully. Evil and mocking. His gray eyes stare sternly. I hurried to swallow it as the bitter piss began to fill my mouth. It should not spill on the ground. I have to do my job well or he'll be disappointed.
“Dirty, piss whore. Vile creature.”
He continued to humiliate me while wiping his dick on my hair.
“Wingardium Leviosa!”
I suddenly jumped into the air. My pussy was in front of Draco's face.
“Do you know what condition your clitoris is in?”
“No sir”
“Okay, take one last look at your clit.”
Last? When he turned me towards the mirror in the bathroom, I raised my head and looked in the mirror. MY GOD!
“Isn't it beautiful? Almost as big as my little finger. You must be so sensitive, right bitch?”
I flinched when he brought his finger to my clit. My enlarged clit was really sensitive.
“Sir please, yes I am very sensitive.”
“You should enjoy it. It will be very difficult for you to enjoy there from now on.”
Before I could even ask a question, he started moving his fingers rapidly. The feeling was so intense. I was just about to cum when he stopped.
“I can hear that big brain of yours working. Don't worry, that brain of yours will soon become dysfunctional too. But before that, let me explain what will happen to your clitoris. Today your clitoris will be in a beautiful cage. İt's so beautiful, it's going to crush your clit. Yes, you heard right. İt will be so stuck that it will become numb. It will be like an extinguished penis. A wrinkled, wormlike clitoris between your legs. It will be very ugly. It will turn into something useless and useless. Just like you. I'll make it useful after the ritual. But it will only react when I want it to. Again, just like you. Accio chastity cage!”
Useless, useless, like me...
Draco was holding a thin, iron tube closed at one end. He slowly inserted my clit into the tube. It was exactly the size of my clit. What harm could this do to me? With one movement of his hand, I started screaming.
“AHHH! AHHHHH! SIR! SIR, IT HURTS SO MUCH-AAHH! MERCY! MERCY!"
“You have already lost your right to mercy.”
The tube he inserted into my clitoris started to squeeze my clitoris completely. It was like it was trying to crush my clitoris. When I raised my head again in pain, I saw that the iron was crumpled and warped. Meanwhile I could see the face of my master, my bully. A cruel, sadistic expression. The corners of his mouth turned up in pleasure at the pain he was causing me. The pain was literally hitting my brain, destroying the last part of me that could think clearly.
“That tube will destroy your clit. It will crush it like a press machine. You deserved it. Tell me, Hermione, how many times have you broke the orgasm rule in four months, hm? Oh, you can't talk right now. Let me tell you. 176 times to be exact. I warned you first with simple bullying, right? Those various wedgies you're exposed to throughout the day. Then swirly came. I once tied you to a chair and spoke degrading words into your ear all day long. You remember, right? You were so humiliated that you cried and asked me to stop. After passing the face, I started to punish you by fucking you. Then came collective punishments. I made you a fucking Quidditch goal just so you could follow the rules. But you tried not to follow such a simple rule. And here's your end. The disappearance of your clitoris. So, although it won't completely collapse, it will remain like a worm from now on unless I want it to. Now, in your dirty state, you will go to the great hall. You will eat with me, not with your friends. Then we'll come back here. You're not attending classes today. I have another plan for you.”
As Draco spoke, I realized how far I had pushed my limits. I literally destroyed myself, didn't I? And now he brings me to the Great Hall with the piss stains on me and the shit stains left from his boxers. When we sit at the Slytherin table, I lift my head slightly and look around. Almost everyone looks at me in shock. I see Pansy whispering something to Draco, but I can only hear very little of it.
"Draco, I found a spell about hair..."
I'm so busy looking at the looks around me that I can't even listen to this. Just as I reach for my fork, Draco takes my plate.
“We can't miss vitamins from your meals, can we?”
When he puts my plate back in front of me and I see the white cream on the food, I understand what he means.
"What do you say, Hermione?"
"Thank you sir."
After dinner, we hurried back to our room. He turns me towards the door. So I can't see what's behind me. My clit still hurts. He grabs my arm and pulls me into the living room. There is a seat facing the wall. I look at Draco's face, not understanding.
“Time to break your big brain, honey.”
He makes me sit on the couch. Immediately afterwards, he ties me completely to the seat. My arms, my legs, my wrists, my head. My mouth is open and a spider gag is placed inside. Suddenly, vibrating dildos appear in my pussy and ass.
“I think muggles call it brainwashing. I will turn you into something exactly what you want. Slowly. Everything will be very different after our graduation. Maybe I won't even wait for that time. Now, sit here and take what I give you. This is your future.”
After he put a headset into my ear, images began to appear on the wall. Is this porn? Draco blocked out all the light in the room, leaving me in the dark. I couldn't see him anymore either. I couldn't hear anything because of the headphones. Suddenly I started hearing Draco's voice through the headphones.
“You are nothing but a useless creature. You exist only to obey your master. You're a disgusting, vile mudblood. It's not your job to think. You're a mindless bitch. Your place in life is where your master puts you. A toilet. To take his pee, shit and farts. A pig rolling in the mud to amuse your master. A punching bag. A cock toy, so he can fuck you. Cruciatus toy, so he can enjoy your pain. Whore. Stupid bitch. Trash..."
The images in front of me were synchronized with the conversation. First, the submissive girls, human toilets, people disguised as pigs, those beaten by their masters, those subjected to the cruciatus curse. Screams mixed with sounds of pleasure. When the cruciatus images came for the second time, my body started receiving electroshocks. It was coming from this seat. From the ligature in my head, from the cables on my nipples, from the dildos in my holes... The electricity was literally burning my brain. Pleasure…Pain, pleasure, toilet, cruciatus, trash…I…I am my master's toy.