The Life of a Mudblood: After the War

Jessie woke up, and she was still alone. She had never been left alone for this long, and her bladder was to the bursting point. She had gotten used to being able to hold it until given permission, but Harry had been gone on Ministry business for over a week. She didnt know how much longer she could hold it, as it was causing her to feel sick to her stomach.

Jessie pulled against the shackles around her ankles and looked around the mirrored room. She hated this room, but had grown accustomed to being left there when Harry would be gone overnight. Jessie stretched her arms, and rubbed a bit on her thighs, sore from being held open so far, for such a long time. This is how Harry wanted her, so the first thing he saw when he walked in was her smooth folds.

As she stretched again, without warning her bladder gave out, leaving her in a puddle of urine. She tried to move away from it, though she knew how her ankles were, she couldnt even move an inch. Just as she finished relieving her bladder the door opened and Harry walked in. The look on her face told her everything she needed to know.

As he waved his wand, cleaning up her mess, Harry surprised her. “Physical punishments dont seem to be working with you, whore” he said, his voice dripping in venom. “Im done raping you. I will make you beg for me, and let it be a reward, when you are a good girl” he informed. He pulled out his wand and mumbled an incantation she had never heard before.

Jessie turned red. As soon as the incantation had been said, she began to feel warmth between her legs, as her clit began to feel as if it was vibrating. A small moan escaped her throat. She felt like she was in heaven, the way her insides were beginning to feel. She didnt think it would be long before she came. Harry circled the room, watching her. Her moans got louder, more frequent. Just as she was about to cum, Harry murmured another incantation.  

The feelings Jessie was having didnt disappear, but she found herself unable to cum. She whimpered and looked up at him, even as she continued to moan. “I created a couple of new curses, just for you” Harry said, the smirk wide on his face. “The first is for constant stimulation, so if I were you, I would get used to your clit being vibrated,” he explained, laughing. His laughing stopped as he knelt down, right in her face. His voice sounding amused, he continued. “The second keeps you from having an orgasm. The only way for you to cum, is if I cum in you, myself.” He laughed again, as he stood up.

Harry waved his wand, causing the shackles around her ankles to disappear. “There is no counter curse, and anyone can fuck you, but it will not do any good. You still wont cum, without me” he said, turning his back to her. He opened the door and walked out. He expected her to follow him, but she didnt.

When he realized she was not behind him, he turned, his smirk even wider. He waved his wand and the vibrations increased in speed. “You will beg, before I touch you again” he said, an evil glint in his eyes. “Now come, dog” he said, walking away

Jessie moaned again, as she moved to her hands and knees, following him. She felt her pussy juices drip down her leg, causing her to blush deeply. “We are going out” Harry informed her, his voice sounding almost cheerful. Jessie groaned, stopping in her tracks. ‘No way am I going in public, like this’ she thought to herself, as she said “No!” in a defiant voice.

Harry slowly turned to her, a look of anger on his face. Without warning, the leash appeared in his hand and he attached it to her collar. “I said, we are going out. It is up to you how much it hurts you” he said, turning around and beginning to walk again. Jessie tried to pull against the leash, but it caused her collar to tighten, taking her breath away, as Harry didnt even turn around, but kept walking.

Resigned that she had no choice, Jessie began crawling behind him, small moans escaping every once in a while. Harry led her out of the house and down the drive. Before long, they were in town. Once in the middle of town, Harry waved his wand once again. He smirked, hearing her moan a little louder as the vibrations increased even more. He tied her leash to a post and waved his wand once again. This time a dildo appeared in her pussy, moving in and out slowly, almost torturously, on its own. He walked away, promising he would be back after his fitting for new robes.

Jessie was deep red from embarrassment, and writhing on the ground with need an hour later, when Harry finally came back. He laughed as he untied her leash and began walking home, not even bothering to vanish the dildo. Jessie did her best to keep up, but due to overstimulation fell several times, her knees weak with need.