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She didn\'t have long to stew in her boredom, however. The door was soon opening, and Lucius appeared once again. He strode towards her and sat down on the edge of the bed, softly running one of his fingers down the side of her cheek.

\"How are you feeling?\" he asked silkily.

It took a few moments for her tongue to unfreeze.

\"F-fine,\" she replied in a voice just above a whisper.

He slid his hand down her neck and onto her breast, which he massaged gently with his fingers.

\"Good,\" he stated apathetically. \"Good.\"

He then pulled out his wand, and she suddenly found herself flipped over on all fours. Her hands and knees seemed to be magically cemented in place; she couldn\'t have moved if she tried. He quickly tossed his robes to the side and began to stroke her smooth, pale ass. After a few moments, he conjured what looked like a long, black, plastic cylinder, shiny on the surface as if coated with some oily substance. Spreading her cheeks apart with one hand, he slowly began to push the thick rod into her rectum.

She whimpered as it entered farther and farther, until at last the entire eight inches were concealed in her hole. She gave a soft cry and clamped down, causing Lucius to give her a hard smack on the rear.

\"You mustn\'t resist, my dear… just relax now… there\'s a good girl…\"

Lucius gradually pulled the cylinder out a little ways, then slowly pushed it back in again. Out and in, out and in. After repeating this pushing-and-pulling process a few dozen times, moving more rapidly with each thrust, he pushed it all the way in and conjured a kind of harness, which he connected around her hips to keep it inserted. He then flipped her over onto her back and moved her legs far apart, with her knees bent up. Using his wand, he conjured another contraption – a rod with a round sphere on the end. Scarlett bit her lip as Lucius turned it on and the sphere began to vibrate. The Death Eater gently lowered the sphere onto her clitoris, which instantly sent a shiver up her spine.

\"Now, my little whore, you must not climax until I give you permission.\"

She moaned and jerked her hips. Lucius narrowed his eyes.

\"You will say \'Yes, Master\' when I give you an order; is that clear?\"

Fear surfaced in her sapphire gaze.

\"Yes, Master,\" she whispered.

She lasted for nearly thirty minutes before her body was seized with an orgasm. Lucius shook his head in almost mock chastisement.

\"I did not give you permission, you naughty little slut.\"

Of course, he had never planned on giving her permission in the first place, but this gave him an excellent reason to \'punish\' her. Rather than remove the sphere, he pressed it harder to her already over-stimulated clitoris. She writhed and moaned beneath the increasing unpleasantness, but he did not let up. As the minutes dragged on, she began to scream and struggle violently, but he still kept on. Her hysterical pleas fell on deaf ears.

\"Please, oh please god please! …please, no please…\"

At length, he removed the vibrator and switched it off, letting her body relax again. When her tears had subsided, he positioned himself over her, lowered himself inside, and began to fuck her. She was still tight, and the dildo in her ass made her even tighter; it didn\'t take long for him to come.

When he was empty, he flipped her onto her hands and knees again and undid the harness, slowly allowing the cylinder to ease out. Then, spreading her apart with his hands, he carefully inserted himself, feeling her walls clench around him and relishing the extreme friction. The dildo had stretched her enough to let his massive cock enter her, but she was still wonderfully tight.

He was fairly gentle as he moved his hips back and forth; he didn\'t enter her all the way, and he took it slow, for he knew that she had to be in enormous pain and he didn\'t want to be unnecessarily cruel. He had to make her want to serve him first – then he could do as he liked.

When he had spilled himself into her again, he gradually extricated himself and patted her ass lightly. Rising from the bed, he released her bonds and said:

\"Kneel before me.\"

Unaccustomed to freedom of movement, she clambered a bit clumsily off the bed and did as she was told, casting her eyes down at the floor.

\"Suck me,\" he ordered.

She raised her head and paused for a moment, unsure just what to do. After a few seconds, she placed her lips around the gigantic tip of his penis and moved her mouth up his shaft as far as she could go without choking. It tasted salty, and she felt as if she was suffocating, but she began to suck, pulling in her cheeks, moving her tongue along the bottom. He groaned with pleasure and pushed himself a little farther into her mouth. She gagged; her immediate impulse was to pull her mouth away, but she found that she couldn\'t move back. In fact, the only way she could move was forward, into him. She panicked at first, making muffled struggling sounds, but she soon realized that she could breathe through her nose, and her throat gradually grew accustomed to the foreign body.

Lucius held off his climax for quite some time – he was rather an expert at it by now. By the time she was drinking his cum, she had worked her mouth nearly three-fourths of the way up his cock. Lucius waited until she had drunk all of his liquid before pulling out and smiling down at her benevolently.

\"You have been a good girl today,\" he told her in his suave drawl. \"Climb up on the bed, and I\'ll give you a reward.\"

She did as she was told, and he lowered her onto her back, spreading her legs apart again. Then, touching his wand to her clitoris, he mumbled a charm, and an enormous orgasm instantly rippled through her body. She gasped in pleasure; it was the most intoxicating thing she had ever felt. Even as he prolonged it, she felt no pain – simply pure, raw gratification. With a sly smile on his rather handsome face, he leaned down to kiss her roughly, then left her to rest for a few hours until his next visit.