Party
Draco's POV
While I was examining Hermione's beautiful face sleeping next to me, I was also thinking about our last conversations. We discussed how to further our relationship and adjusted the agreement we had made in the beginning. In fact, thanks to Hermione, only the punishment list had changed. Cheeky witch.
Previous Evening
“For God's sake, Draco! I just want to change the punishment list! Don't touch the others.”
“I am still your master, witch. Don't raise your voice at me!”
“But you're so annoying! I've told you exactly fifteen times. I don't want to give up our games! I just want to rearrange the punishment list!”
Dealing with Hermione's stubbornness was harder than a wizarding war. It was equally difficult to understand what she wanted. Come on! If you don't want dehumanizing rituals, you probably don't want to be treated like a toilet, right? We had been discussing the papers in front of us for an hour and a half. When she stated the limit, I thought she didn't want other games anymore. It took me an hour to get her to say exactly what she wanted. She just didn't want to be forced to be used like this for the rest of her life. Hermione rearranged the punishment list on the papers in front of her and handed it to me. There was a mischievous glint in her eyes. I was shocked when I received the paper. The extreme punishment section was empty. When I looked up at Hermione, her cheeks were red and her gaze was fixed on the floor. I looked at the papers again and continued examining them. Piercing punishments were completely removed from the list. Punishments such as fisting, pouring hot sauce on sensitive parts and figging were listed as medium level. She wrote the electroshock punishment to the first level.
“Where are the piercings?”
“Look at the other paper. To the actions we can take section"
The cheeky, spoiled brat had all the piercings in the green category.
“Hermione?”
“I want it. I want you to decorate my body as you wish.”
Now
She did not give up on any action we took. Being bullied was still something that made her cum on the spot. She had turned herself into my personal toy. Luckily she didn't lose all control. She still had safe words and we redefined our boundaries. Frankly, it was almost unlimited. The only limit we could set was to stay away from rituals that would allow her to live her life in a dehumanized way. We were continuing our BDSM relationship and oh surprise! We decided to get married. I didn't bother telling my own family because what does it matter? While my father was rotting in Azkaban, my mother had thrown herself out of the country and did not plan to return here again. Hermione, however, would tell her friends and family soon. I got out of my thoughts and focused on the witch next to me. I can ask the same question for the rest of my life. What did I do to deserve this witch? I slowly started kissing from her neck. When I came to her breasts, I sucked each nipple in turn. I was going to get some nice piercings in these soon. When Hermione finally woke up, she blinked and looked at me.
"Good Morning sweetie"
"Good morning sir"
I went down and started taking care of her pussy. Now she could control her orgasm better. Finally! I took her clit into my mouth and started sucking it and looked at her face. She threw her head back and started taking deep breaths. I already had a few thoughts in mind for her clitoris. I was going to give it to her as a gift after our ritual. We were planning to do our ritual before the break. When I realized the date was approaching, I reminded myself that I needed to order the things I was considering for her nipples and clitoris today. 2 weeks left. We will be fully bonded in 2 weeks.
“Cum Hermione”
I swallowed all her juices and got on top of her again, kissed her lips and made her taste some of her juices. Once we got out of bed, our routine was the same. She drink my pee in the toilet, a short swirly session and a wedgie in the process. When we prepared the deal, she said she wanted her meals to be mixed with sperm and piss every day, not just on Saturday. Who am I to refuse such a request? After eating the food I mixed with sperm and drinking the pee I put as a drink, she went to the bedroom to get ready. I took the thermos on the coffee table and filled it with my pee. She got ready to go to class and came back to get her thermos.
“I filled it with my piss. I guess that's okay since you're so willing to drink?”
The corner of her mouth turned up. Nasty witch.
“No sir. Thank you"
We had a potions class and we were partners in the class. I moved towards the back rows. While Slughorn was teaching the lesson, Hermione was reading her notes and trying to prepare for the potion.
“Be quiet”
After whispering in her ear, I slid my hand under her skirt. I teased her entrance, gently inserting one finger in and pulling it out. I moved to her clitoris and started stroking it, first slowly and then quickly.
“Sir, please”
"I told you to be quiet."
When I took my fingers out from under her skirt, she looked at me with disappointment. I ignored her for the rest of the day as she made up all sorts of excuses for me to touch her. Just to attract my attention, she was looking into my eyes while drinking her "water" from her thermos, and was shaking her hips as she passed me. I ushered her into an empty classroom before heading to the Great Hall for dinner.
“Is your thermos out of water?”
“Yes sir, I am very thirsty. I'd like a refill, please?"
I put my hand on her stomach and pressed it. It was obvious that she had just finished the contents of the thermos. She'd probably pee herself if I pressed a little harder.
“Are you addicted to my pee? Do you feel incomplete when you don't have my pee in your stomach? Look at that swollen belly of yours. I should make you pee yourself and not let you clean. So everyone can see what a dirty slut you are.”
I took out my dick and peed in her thermos again. After finishing our work, we both went to the Great Hall and took our seats. Seeing me coming, Blaise started talking.
“Draco, after dinner we will come to the Slytherin common room with our slaves. Think of it like a little slave party. First there will be fusion. They will have fun among themselves, and we will have fun among ourselves. Afterwards, we will all have fun with our own slaves.”
“Our slaves? Who else has slaves?”
"Oh man! You've been so busy with Granger that you've missed everything! Pansy is with Longbottom. Theo took the Patil sisters. Yep, he got both, lucky bastard! You won't believe it, but even Crabbe and Goyle have slaves. I don't know the girls' names because they are not available to talk much. There are also people from the lower classes, but frankly I wasn't that interested.”
What I heard both surprised and amused me. It would be nice to bring Hermione to her slave friends. Moreover, no one knew that Hermione was a slave.
“We will come, Blaise. Thanks."
“Slaves will come in slave clothes, man. Also, if you're playing, grapples are kind of the theme today.”
“You need to be more specific, Blaise. Hermione has plenty of clothes for that."
Blaise showed a photo of Lovegood. The girl was almost completely naked, and Blaise had clamped nearly every gap he could find. After looking at the photo, I looked up to see what Hermione was doing. While she was eating her meal, she was constantly drinking my pee from her thermos and smiling at me from time to time. Her dirty mouth would need to be washed out.
As I was leaving the hall with Hermione after dinner, I pulled her into the corner of the corridor.
“Baby, there is a party in the Slytherin common room. There's also a surprise for you. Let's go there.”
“What surprise? Sir, again?”
She looked at me with a little concern in her eyes. She had good reason to fear mass events. When we got together, we become very cruel.
"No baby. Don't worry, it's not an event where you'll get fucked by everyone."
I stopped her after bringing Hermione to the dungeons.
“Not with these clothes.”
With a wave of my wand, I destroyed the clothes she was wearing and replaced them with a "prettier" outfit. I had her wear a fishnet bra that exposed her nipples, and nipple clamps were attached to her exposed nipples. She was wearing a fishnet panty underneath, but the part of her pussy was completely exposed. I had her hair tied up in a ponytail while she had a collar around her neck. In fact, she was completely naked.
“Spread your legs”
She spread her legs wide open, giving me full access to her pussy. I took the clamps from my pocket and first brought both pussy lips together and secured them with the clamps. Her clit was closed. I tied the golden snitch I won in the last match to the end of the clamp I was holding. After I was satisfied with my work, I added a chain to the end of her collar.
“Take the slave position. You will have your slave friends inside too.”
After getting down on her hands and knees, she looked at me in confusion. I ignored her and started walking, tugging on her leash to get her to move. When we get in, I realized how serious Blaise was. The hall was filled with around 20-30 Slytherins and each of their slaves. I walked to Blaise's section and sat on the empty chair I found. Lovegood was kneeling next to Blaise. Pansy held Longbottom by his collar and made him sit at her feet. The chastity cage on the poor boy's penis was unnoticeable. Theo had the Patil girls kneeling on either side of him. Both girls had small bells attached to their nipples. Crabbe and Goyle's girls were in a similar situation. Both of their faces were unrecognizable. Four nose hooks were attached to each of their faces and they were fitted with gags that caused them to open their mouths wide.
"Welcome my friend"
After greeting Blaise, all the slaves looked up and looked at me and then at Hermione standing next to me. All but Lovegood were shocked. Hermione was in the same situation.
“Let's leave the slaves so they can have some fun.”
After saying this, Blaise let go of Luna's leash. I turned to Hermione and whispered into her ear.
“Have a good time with your friends, honey.”
We had fun among ourselves for about an hour. We were drinking and talking about our slaves. While we were talking about the punishments we gave them, the subject came to Quidditch practice where we used Hermione.
“How could you not call me?!”
“I haven't lost my mind enough to leave my slave to you, Pansy. My girl needed to be punished, not ruined"
“As if it wasn't ruined in the end.”
“This was the kind of thing she wanted. I don't even want to think about what could happen to her if she falls into your hands."
She turned her nose up and continued talking. We were all starting to get horny due to the influence of alcohol. Crabbe was the first to get up. He pulled his slave by the collar and started fucking her throat hard. Afterwards, he threw the girl on the floor and fucked her pussy. I also saw Theo pulling the Patil girls aside. While he was fucking one of them, he was making the other one lick his ass. Finally, he pulled the other one out of his ass and laid her next to her sister and started fucking her with a dildo. Suddenly everyone started having fun with their slaves. As the sounds of whips, vibrators and screams echoed in the hall, I called Hermione to me. I brought her in front of a table and held her by her hair. She had been trying hard not to watch her friends getting fucked since the fun started.
“Look at your friends. Have you seen? You are all desperate for a pureblood Slytherin cock or pussy.”
I laid her on her back on the table and rested her legs on my shoulders. I put my dick inside her and started pounding her hard. My hips were hitting the snitch on her pussy lips, preventing me from entering her fully.
“It's been a long time since I used that asshole. Let's work it out a bit too, shall we, honey?
Hermione nodded as she slid back and forth across the table under the impact. I took my dick out of her vagina. I separated the golden snitch from the clamps and placed it against the entrance to the vagina. When it was wet enough from her pussy juices, I pushed it into her asshole. I also removed the clamps and released her lips and clitoris. I came back hard into her pussy. I was moving in and out rapidly, causing Hermione to shake. Her pussy started squeezing me.
“You can cum as much as you want.”
While Hermione was cumming, I got inside her and hit her cervix. The contours of my dick appeared from her stomach. I put my hand on his belly and started pressing.
“Look how deep my dick is. If I cum here, I can get you pregnant. You'd like it, wouldn't you? Letting everyone know that you are mine. I will mark you as mine with an heir. Imagine wandering the halls of Hogwarts with your big belly. Everyone would find out what a degenerate slut the so-called golden girl is.”
I was fucking Hermione without slowing down. Her pussy was so wet I would need a mop to clean the floor. She was about to cum again.
“Listen to your friends' screams. You can do much better, right? Let the whole hall hear your screams. Cum, now.”
She did as I said and ejaculated screaming. Hearing her scream, some Slytherins and some slaves turned and looked at us. I squeezed Hermione's throat lightly.
"This is it. Grab everyone's attention. You're an attention-seeking bitch, aren't you? You're cumming while everyone else is watching how Draco Malfoy uses you."
I was about to cum, but I wanted her to cum one last time. I looked at her clit, red and swollen, begging for attention. I moved my hand to her clit and started rubbing her clit quickly and hard. The hall was filled with smacking sounds from the wetness of her pussy. I hit myself on the cervix and waited there. I was trying to go deeper without retreating.
“Imagine me penetrating your cervix. Imagine me cumming there. No birth control potion can save you.”
Hermione started to cum, hitting her head on the table as she screamed. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head forward, preventing her from hitting the table. So I cum deep inside her pussy. After we both calmed down, I removed the snitch from her asshole before pulling out of her pussy. I turned it into a plug and after coming out of her pussy, I placed the plug inside her pussy.
“We don't want my sperm to go to waste, do we? They are very valuable.”
After pulling away from Hermione, I looked at the ground. A lake literally formed on the ground.
“Oh honey. You made a mess everywhere. Now you need to clean this place. Get off the table and get on all fours on the floor.”
With her legs shaking, she brought herself to the position I told her. The majority of the hall was still tending to their own slaves. While Goyle was inserting a stick he found into the girl's pussy, Crabbe was doing the same to his own girl's asshole. Theo was fisting the pussies of both Patil girls. Blaise was pulling the ropes he had tied to each clamp on Lovegood's body, tearing the clamps off the girl's body. Pansy was orgasming again thanks to Neville's tongue.
“Now, my beautiful slave. Be a good mop and wipe the water off the floor with your mouth, face and hair.”
Just as Hermione was about to bend over, I stopped her. I came up behind her and lifted both her legs in the air. She had to support herself with her hands. I wrapped her legs around my waist and placed my dick in her asshole.
“After all, every mop needs someone to use it, right? Do your job while I stretch your ass.”
While I was holding Hermione like a wheelbarrow, I was brutally attacking her ass. She tried for a while to lick her juices from the ground. Tired of her efforts, I held her upright and cleaned all the water from her hair and the floor. When she was done cleaning, I cummed in her ass and lowered her to the floor. She lay on the ground, out of breath and with her legs shaking. When I looked again at what was happening around me, I saw that the slaves were starting to cum. I picked up Hermione by her dirty hair and turned her head in the direction of her friends.
“Look at your friends for the last time. You are such good slaves, aren't you? You take everything for granted. You are just a few toys for Slytherins to relieve their stress. Look at the Patil sisters. They squirt around Theo's fists. Look at the girls under Crabbe and Goyle. They cum from being fucked by a stick. Moreover, Crabbe's daughter cums from her asshole. Look at Longbottom. His poor penis is looking for relief. Unlike you. He has only been able to make Pansy cum since he arrived. Pansy doesn't let Longbottom cum. Look at Lovegood. Every part of her body is red, see? Did you see the clamps and piercings on the girl's pussy? Do you want me to do this to you too? See those clamps on her clit? You can barely resist the clamps on your breasts, but she has a much sharper clamp on her clit than yours. The poor girl's clit must be falling apart. You should thank me for the plug I put in your pussy. Look at Lovegood's pussy. Blaise laced the girl's pussy with the ropes he threads through the piercings. Who knows when it will open?”
Hermione cummed once again as she watched her friends.
“Are you such a bad friend that you enjoy your friends' pain? Would you want them to watch you like this? Maybe one day I'll let them punish you too.”
Hermione could no longer form coherent sentences. The orgasms she experienced must have destroyed her. Not to mention the weight of the smell of sex in the air. After we both calmed down completely, I wrapped her in my robe and took her to our room. I didn't touch the plug in her pussy. I secretly wanted her to get pregnant. The thought of her swollen belly and swollen breasts haunted my dreams every day. I laid Hermione down on the bed and pulled her to my chest.
“You were great today, honey. You are such a good submissive. I love you”
"I love you too"
Se hummed happily and wrapped her arms around my torso. After stroking her hair some more, I fell asleep too.