Revenge, Ravishment and Reckless Reporting

Part 2

Bella's knife darted out again, cleanly slicing through the other strap of Rita's dress. It narrowly avoided nicking her skin as she jumped. The front of her dress slipped down a few inches, exposing a considerable amount of creamy cleavage.

"If you don't stop moving she's liable to cut you" Rodolphus drawled wickedly. "And if she sees blood she'll only want more" he said casually.

Rita stiffened as Bella deftly cut through the criss-cross pattern of ribbons holding the front of Rita's dress shut, revealing the white lacy balconette bra that made her breasts look practically indecent.

Bella grinned at Rodolphus as if to say 'I told you so.' His dark eyes looked rather hungry as he took in the smooth flesh Bella had revealed.

Rita stiffened as Bella shredded her dress. Though she stayed completely still the blade nicked her skin several times. No doubt on purpose.

Rodolphus watched intently as the knife flashed… baring more and more smooth creamy skin.

Soon Rita was wearing nothing but the lacy white bra, matching panties and lace-top knee-high stockings. The expression on Rodolphus's face was lustful as his dark eyes moved over the blonde's body.

"Well you were right" he said satisfiedly. "She does have a nice body" he said in silky lascivious voice. A smug smile spread over Bella's face.

"Not as nice as yours though pet" he purred huskily.

Bella's grin widened and she walked slowly over to him. He slid his hands around her waist and pulled her into his lap. Her arms snaked around his neck as he kissed her hard, deeply, pressing his body into hers as she sat straddling his lap.

Rita was at the same time embarrassed yet unable to look away as they kissed passionately, seeming to have forgotten she was there at all.

His hand wandered up Bella's side to caress her breast, making her moan softly into his mouth.

He broke the kiss and looked over Bella's shoulder at Rita. He smirked as she quickly looked away.

"I think our guest is enjoying the show" he said slyly. The blonde flushed slightly as Bella turned and winked at her over her shoulder. Bella turned back to her husband. "Maybe she'd like a kiss too…" she purred wickedly.

Bella slid off Rodolphus's lap and slunk across the room towards Rita. Rita deliberately looked down, not wanting to meet her predatory gaze. Bella leaned in towards her, giving her an eyeful of cleavage as her breasts threatened to escape the tight black corset she was wearing.

Bella's hand wound itself in the blonde curls at the back of Rita's head.

The blonde let out a sharp cry of pain as her head was jerked abruptly up, forcing her to meet the merciless eyes of her captor.

A sadistic smile spread over Bella's face as she saw the anger and fear in Rita's green eyes.

Then Bella's lips were on hers… gentler than she expected… but firm, demanding. Repulsion fought something like desire at the touch of those soft lips.

Bella's lips pushed hers apart… kissing her deeper. She couldn't seem to form a coherent thought… and somehow she was responding… kissing her back… giving herself over to the strange but heady sensation.

It wasn't until she felt her tongue inside her mouth that she remembered who she was kissing. Bellatrix Lestrange. Notorious Death Eater… murderess… and at the moment… her captor.

Anger flared in her at herself for actually responding to Bella and she bit her hard on the lip.

Bella jerked back, her expression surprised as she licked coppery blood of her lip.

Suddenly that sadistic smile slid back over Bella's face. "You're going to regret that Blondie" she said in a low, dangerous voice.

Before Rita could blink Bella had stood up and whipped her wand out the pocket of her skirt. Rita trembled slightly as it was pointed in her face.

"Crucio!" Bella snarled.

Pain seared through every inch of her body… searing her nerves… making her twist and writhe in agony. She heard high-pitched screams… and it took a moment for her to realize it was her screaming.

It seemed to go on and on… and she was sure she was going to die or go mad from it.

She vaguely heard a voice in the background say "Now darling you don't want to break her before you've had your fun with her."

Suddenly the pain was gone. Air rushed back into her lungs… and she took several shuddering breaths. Tears were pricking at the corners of her eyes but she wouldn't cry. She wouldn't. Not in front of her.

"Are we going to be a bit more co 'operative now?" said Bella in a dry, rather mocking voice. Rita nodded mutely. She would do just about anything to avoid having that wand turned on her again.

She trembled slightly as Bella reached out to stroke her fingers down the side of her face. Bella could tell she was afraid she was going to hurt her again.

Rita flinched as Bella leaned in to press her lips against her jaw but didn't fight her.

Bella's lips traced the line of her jaw and moved down to her neck. As she did so she felt the blonde relax slightly, body still tense but no longer trying to pull away from her.

As Bella's lips caressed her skin Rita couldn't help thinking how quickly Bella could go from torturer to temptress. She was crazy, wicked and sadistic but also seductive. Incredibly seductive.

She shuddered as Bella nipped the skin of her neck but not just from fear. From something delicious in the way only forbidden things… dark desires could be.

A soft moan escaped her lips before she could stop it. An almost inaudible sound but Bella heard it. Heard it and felt a surge of triumph.

She drew her nails slowly along the other woman's skin… leaving pink marks. Bella smiled with wicked satisfaction as she heard Rita's breath hitch, saw her green eyes flutter closed and open.

Bella tugged down the cup of the white bra to flick her tongue over the pink nipple underneath. An unmistakable moan of pleasure escaped the blonde. A gasp followed it as Bella drew the sensitive flesh into her mouth… licking and sucking until she tore another moan from Rita's lips.

Bella bit and licked her way down her body until she was shivering from pleasure… her fear unable to stand up to her desire.

Bella glanced over her shoulder at her husband. From the expression on his face he was very much enjoying the show. She could even make out a slight bulge in his black trousers.

"I think she's enjoying herself don't you?" she purred at him. "I think so my dear" he replied, voice husky with lust.

The blonde groaned softly as her captor brushed her fingers against the lace of her underwear. It was damp. And Bella could feel a slickness between her own thighs.

She stood up and nodded to her husband. Rodolphus withdrew his wand, advancing on the blonde reporter. With a flick of his wand the bonds on Rita's wrists and ankles released themselves.

Before she could take advantage of her newfound freedom he had picked her up in his strong arms and placed her unceremoniously on the bed. Invisible bonds snaked their way around her wrists… securing them to the headboard.

She tugged against them, unable to resist at least a token attempt to get free. The idea of being completely at their mercy scared her as much as it excited her.

Bella slid onto the bed and crawled slowly over the midnight-blue sheets towards her.

She looked both dangerous and sexy on all fours… dark tangle of her hair hanging either side of her face… breasts pushed up by the tight black corset… her lips curving in a wicked, lustful smile as she watched the blonde.

Rita stared back at her, fear and feverish anticipation mingling on her face. Bella ran her tongue slowly over her lips.

The blonde was momentarily distracted when Rodolphus unbuttoned his dark red shirt, revealing a lean, hard, slightly muscular torso. There were several fine pink scars on that lightly-tanned skin but they didn't detract from his appeal. He was still one of the best-looking men she'd ever seen.

Bella regained her attention by picking up her knife again. Rita shuddered slightly as she ran the tip between her breasts… not marking the pale skin.

Bella deftly sliced down the centre of the bra and cut through the straps. She peeled it off, enjoying the sight of the firm, creamy flesh underneath.

Rodolphus sat on the bed behind Bella, watching as she trailed the tip of the knife down the blonde's stomach. She cut through the lacy white panties, leaving her completely naked except for the stockings.

She met little resistance as she pushed Rita's legs apart.

Bella wiggled forward onto her stomach. Rita moaned softly as she kissed then nipped her thigh. Another moan escaped Rita's lips as she bit her inner thigh… not hard enough to make her bleed but hard enough to leave a perfect imprint of her teeth.

Then Bella was burying her face in the wet heat between her legs, flicking her tongue over her clit and tearing a gasp of pleasure from her throat.

Several more teasing flicks of the brunette's tongue had her biting back another moan.

Her head drooped back, blonde curls fanned out on the sheets, body arcing slightly to meet the assault of that deliciously warm wet mouth.

A deep groan left her lips as that wicked tongue pushed deep inside her. All she had room for in her pleasure clouded mind was how good it felt. So good she could already feel that heady pressure start to build up between her legs.

Rodolphus slid over the sheets so he was sitting near Rita's head, watching her moan and writhe under his wife's clever mouth. Her green eyes flicked to him as he slid down the zip of his pants. She watched as he pulled his long, thick cock out of his pants and started to slowly stroke its length. A grin spread over his face as she eyed it hungrily.

He got to his knees and inched towards her.

When he was close enough he placed the head of his cock at her lips. He moaned softly as her mouth enclosed just the tip, flicking her tongue over it.

His eyes unfocused as she slid her lips down it, taking more of him in.

Bella chose that moment to suck hard at her clit. Rita's moan of pleasure was muffled by the firm, velvety flesh in her mouth. He could feel the vibration of it along his shaft… threatening to push him over the edge. But he wouldn't let himself go yet.

They found a rhythm… Bella's tongue pushing in and out of her as Rod thrust in her mouth… the two of them moving almost in unison. The sensation of it was so intense she had to focus on what she was doing with her mouth… had to focus not to be distracted by the intense build up of pleasure between her legs.

She had to relax her throat to take the length of him… and the mouth on her was merciless… bringing her closer and closer without pushing her over the edge.

It came upon her suddenly… a fierce, blinding pleasure that made her tug at the bonds on her wrists… made her body dance and shudder under Bella's mouth… made her cry her pleasure around the cock in her mouth

As the final echoes of an intense orgasm faded he poured his release down her throat.