Dazzle

Chapter 3

Break was over. Ginny and Ron hadn’t spoken since the night Dean had come by. Nobody in the family seemed to notice the change in them. As Ginny said her goodbyes to her mum and dad, she couldn't help but wonder what this year at Hogwarts would bring her.

The school had always felt like a second home to her. As she was sure it had for all of her brothers as well. She boarded the train with gusto and only cringed at her fate when she witnessed Dean do the same.

Ginny purposely avoided him. She waited until Dean wasn’t watching her, then tried to hide herself in the crowd. As the groups moved, she followed. She knew where she could hide.

The trip was going to be awfully long, she knew. Ginny waited until she was close enough to the abandoned hallway and inched herself down the short way until she reached the bathroom that had been broken since her brother Bill’s time at Hogwarts. She would alienated herself, even from her friends, so that Dean wouldn’t find her. She now realized how stupid she was. At least, in her attempt to hide from him, she had made sure nobody else was around when she did it too. Dean had let her seclude herself, and now, looking at his grinning face, she knew she was in trouble.

“So, what do we have here? Little Ginny is it?” Dean stood in the doorway of the tiny, one person bathroom.

“Dean” Ginny gasped. He found her. Nobody else would find them. Nobody would save her, she realized, but nobody would walk in on her shame either.

Dean grabbed her around her waist and yanked her to him. She could feel his arousal already but didn’t bother trying to fight him.

“So you little slut, you decided that you want me this time? It was nice of you to hide yourself in the only broken bathroom on the train. This will make fucking you all the more fun.”

“Dean please..” she begged. She knew it was a hopeless cause. Dean already had her back up against the small countertop. ‘Please’, meant nothing to him. Ginny was beyond panic. She could feel the tears welling up in her eyes. She knew she couldn’t give in to them. Dean pressed his hand against her backside and forced her forward so that her stomach cradled his erection. He groaned.

“Please what Gin? Your brother couldn’t help you last time and he left you to my tender mercies for the entire year. Stupid of Ron to let you go to school while he went off to save the world with Harry and their whore Hermione. Just think, he is fighting for people he doesn’t even know, but he left his own sister with me. How does that make you feel little girl?”

Dean could feel her crying against his chest. He had her right where he wanted her. He lifted her onto the counter and spread her thighs. She put up a weak resistance but it didn’t really matter to him. He knew he had her with the first word she’d spoken.

Pulling her to the edge, he ground his dick into the jean-clad hollow of her cunt, and thrust. It felt so good to be there. He growled at her to look at him and when she obeyed, he continued trusting his erection into her heated center. “He doesn’t love you as much as you thought he did.”

Ginny was lost in her emotions. Dean had always known just what to say to get her to hate herself. She was a bad person she knew, but her brother still loved her. She had to get a hold of herself and fight him. He was here for a reason and she knew what that was. She had to at least fight.

He was close. So close. The small cubical didn’t leave much room to move around and Dean being in the room with her made it nearly impossible. She wiped her eyes against his robes and that was when she realized, it was too late.

Dean had her on the counter and was pushing his pelvis against hers. Was she so lost that she hadn’t realized he was practically violating her already? She pushed against his chest but he wouldn’t budge. Instead, that only made him inch closer and yank her hard against his thrust. He froze and moaned. Ginny felt him pulsing against her entrance, pushing, straining. She too, froze. Suddenly, she was glad that she had put jean shorts on this morning instead of her usual muggle skirt.

“Too much clothing.” Dean growled. He shoved himself as hard as he could inside her before he got too frustrated. Ginny could only stare in amazement. Never, never, had Dean ever been this untamed with her before. Despite everything, she could feel herself creaming her panties.

Ginny could feel the tears running down her face. Why did Dean have to like things rough all the time? If he hadn’t hurt her so much, she wouldn’t have had to break up with him. She just couldn’t stay with him when he was that abusive. Much lot of good breaking up had done.

He was beautiful right now. She was almost pained by the thought. He wanted her, really, really wanted her. Why did he have to be so mean?

Dean reached for his wand. He was dying to get his cock into the little slut but as she stared at him like the ditz she was, he realized that he wanted her completely aware of what he had planned. He wanted her to know that he was going to be rough. He wanted her to know that if she protested in the slightest, she would leave this washroom hardily able to walk.

He jammed that stick right where he was going to jam his engorged dick and heard Ginny gasp.

Ginny saw it coming, but she couldn’t avoid it. She felt a searing pain as Dean shoved his wand as far as it could go into her. The jeans making their way inside her was very scratchy and painful.

By the time she saw through the pain and was trying to force Dean’s wand out, he had unclothed that single most part of him that she used to love. She panicked.

“Dean please don’t do this. Please don’t hurt me like you did the last time. I promise you that I will do anything you want.”

“Dean please don’t do this…” He mocked, giving his wand another vicious push. “I have a surprise for you Ginny. Quite a few actually. The first is that you are going to be silent while I take you. I can’t stand your whining. If anything other than moaning or screaming comes out of your mouth, you will be punished. Do you understand me?”

“Yes. But please Dean, I swear to you…” Dean pulled back his fist and slammed it into her gut.

“Did I not warn you bitch?”

Ginny nodded as she doubled over in pain. He was in one of ‘those’ moods. She felt the sweet release of his wand as he removed it to speak a spell. A spell that unclothed her completely. Oh this was not good.

Dean swung a rope in front of her face so that she had a moment of wonder before he used it to tie her wrists together behind her back. He then spoke another spell. Ginny tested her restraints but found that when she yanked at her arms, the ropes tightened painfully before loosening again.

Dean laughed. “Didn’t I tell you baby?” he asked sweetly, “I went to a little shop while planning today’s activities. I have everything we will need to make our experiences pleasurable.”

He leaned down to pull something out of his robes. He flashed those too, before clamping them to each of her nipples. Ginny screamed with the sharp, aching pain that resulted.

“I also have another one for your cunny later.” Dean smiled at the look of anguish on her face. In all the time they had been together, he had never introduced this side of his nature to her. Dean was very glad of that now. Wrapping a hand around his straining erection, he brought her hips to the edge of the counter again. He heard her small whimper and received instant pleasure from the sound. He thrust hard. There was no need to be gentile with the likes of this whore.

Ginny screamed and it spurred him on all the more. Pulling her toward him as he thrust her back, Dean reached his other hand to her tortured nipple and unclamped and re-clamped the device several times until he was sure she was dying from the pain and pleasure of it all.

Lifting her off the counter and onto his quivering cock, Dean had to pause for a moment as she sat, to reach to the floor and grasp his robes. He had a few more surprises up his sleeve, as he had said. After laying his robes in the sink, he pulled out one of his favorite toys.

“Oh Ginny love?” he called in the voice of their past, “I have another gift for your beautiful body.” He heard Ginny sobbing now but Dean didn’t bother to look at her face. She was not worth even that acknowledgment from him. Placing the toy on the counter in the upright position, he settled his whore with her legs wrapped around his waist and her back against the wall.

In this new position, Ginny was able to see what had so excited Dean, and she was scared. Sitting on the counter behind him, was the largest dildo she had ever seen. In retrospect, she wasn’t sure how large it really was when it came to normal sizes. But it was going to kill her.

Dean continued his brutal assault on her bruised vagina as she stared at that contraption. No doubt, she was meant to stare and wonder. But it wasn’t that that worried her the most. It was the contraption that she saw sitting in the sink. The thing looked like a diaper to her. It was a black rubber belt with a hollow penis looking tube sticking out of one end. She was very worried about what he was going to do with that. She felt a sudden pain at her breast.

“So, you like my toys so much that you can’t even pay attention how I am fucking you against a wall? I think I am insulted little Ginny.” Dean sneered. He was still pulsing inside her and moving, perhaps, a bit more frantically then he had been, but it wasn’t bad. Truthfully, she had just forgotten everything but the toys. The contraptions were new to her and despite the pain of Dean’s forced entry, at least she knew what that felt like. These, things, were the unknown and therefore, all the more scary. She couldn’t stay focused on the objects for long through because with every bounce, her nipple clamps bounced too. Ginny felt as though they might come off at any moment and bring her nipples with them. She was scared, sure, but she didn’t dare say anything about it to Dean. Suddenly, he pulled out of her and Ginny felt a moment’s relief.

“So what would you like to try first Ginny?” She quite literally, panicked. What did he mean? She got to choose what hurt her next? She would never. In any case, it was not bloody likely that he was serious.

As she suspected, he took her choice from her. Dean reached for the dildo and set her feet on the ground. After he had it, Dean grabbed her shoulder and kicked her knees in from behind. She fell instantly over the toilet face first. She wasn’t given any time to react before the fierce looking weapon was shoved into her vagina from behind. It wouldn’t go in all the way though and even as it was tearing her apart from the inside, her abuser took it out and rammed it right back in. She screamed like she had never screamed in her life.

“You like that don’t you, you little bitch? Take it.” he ordered.

Ginny knelt hunched over the toilette, unsure what he meant. Dean cut her hands free.

“Take it bitch!” Dean shouted, grabbing hold of the dildo, pulling it out, and thrusting it back into her with a twist.

Ginny reached behind her, her hand trembling. She braced herself against the pot and grasped for the vibrating bit crammed between her thighs. Once she had a hold of it, she waited for her next instructions, knowing that they were coming.

“Good. Now I want you to thrust that dildo into your cunny very hard. I want it to hurt. If I don’t think you are doing it hard enough, or that you are trying not to hurt yourself, I will hurt you until you get it right. Understood?”

“Yes Dean.” Ginny whispered. Still on three limbs, she let go of the dildo and reached under herself to be in a better position. He wanted her to hurt herself for his own pleasure. He wanted to get off on it. She felt sick.

Despite the vibrations of the dildo, Ginny was still not wet enough to accommodate it’s enormous length and width. Just thrusting it slowly, hurt her more than she could stand. But, she couldn’t scream while she was concentrating on following Dean’s orders. Dean grunted behind her. Ginny knew he was stoking himself without even looking at him.

“Faster Ginny.” he panted. “Faster, and harder or you will know pain.”

Ginny already felt pain, but she did as she was told. She heard Dean walk the short distance to the sink, and watched him pick up a shiny silver object that was similar to the clamps on each of her breasts. She knew where that was going. Switching hands, she started thrusting the dildo anew, hoping that her renewed effort would keep that clamp off. She was wrong.

Ginny felt the coldness of the clamp against her clit. She screamed out in pain when Dean expertly clamped it around the sensitive bud. But, she kept thrusting. The dildo was going in easier now, but Ginny knew enough to still make it look like it hurt her. With her wrist constantly bumping into the clamp, she was not far off.

Dean stared at the beautiful sight before him. Ginny was a wonder to behold. Her back arched with every thrust. She was glistening with sweat. The dildo disappearing inside her every other second was a masterpiece. She was beautiful.

He ran his hands down her back and around her front. He knelt over her and grasped her dangling breasts, before letting his hands trail down her spine. “That’s it Ginny. That’s it.” he murmured. Dean rested his right hand over Ginny’s pumping one and assisted her in pushing the dildo further than it had since she started. She screamed, the sound music to his ears.

His hands traveled the globes of her bottom and into the crack. He grasped himself and positioned himself where he needed to be. “This is going to hurt.” he warned, before forcing entry into the tight confines of her unpenetrated hole. Ginny gasped on a sob and let go of the dildo to catch herself with both hands on the toilette bowel. Dean and allowed her to sob into her arm. He grasped the dildo and timed the thrusts into her cunt, with his thrusts in her ass. His kindness, he decided, knew no bounds.

It didn’t take him long before he came. His stickiness saturating Ginny’s sweet little arse. He pulled himself out. Ginny sagged against the pot. He almost believed that she looked relieved. It wouldn’t last.

“Reach behind yourself and clean my juices off yourself Ginny. I want you to eat it all up. I have something that I would like to do with you. You see, I have been practicing for a very long time on other bitches like you, and I want to go all the way this time. Nod your head if you understand.”

When she didn’t answer fast enough, he yanked the dildo out of her cunt and replaced it with his still hard dick. “Answer me. Do.you.under.stand?” He punctuated each syllable with a thrust.

Ginny nodded but otherwise bit her lip. It please Dean to know that she wouldn’t say anything. It please him to know that she was trying to hold back her cries of pain.

“Good. Because this is going to get me off in a way you never could. He reached in between their bodies and soaked his hand in her juices. “Taste yourself bitch.” He felt her wrap her tongue around his fingers and nodded approval. “Good.” Thrusting one finger in her mouth in time with his thrusting cock, he hoped to reach her limit. He wanted her sobbing with need and pain when he finally found his pleasure again.

He even made a special contraption just for it. Ginny was never going to get away from him again. When Ginny was so frantic with her need that she was going to cum any minute, He reached for her chastity belt and pulled out of her.

Ginny cried out. Dean grinned. It was going to be a pleasurable time in the Great Hall for him. Ginny too, he suspected. He was glad that he had been practicing this or his spells wouldn’t be as honed as they were now. A month ago, he couldn’t even attempt magic in his other form. Now, he was a pro. Pulling Ginny to a stand, Dean grasped her chin to look her in the eye.

“I want to show you how your new life will be like in public Ginny. You have my permission to speak, but if you say anything I don’t want to hear, you will be sorry. “

He could almost hear her frantic breathing. It was almost as bad as his own. “Wha-t are you going to…to, do with that?”

“This,” he happily responded, “Is your newest present. You will learn to love it because you will never be without it. This is your chastity belt. Here, hold it.”

Dean placed her present in her hands and watched as she studied it wearily. “How does this work?” A-and what do you mean? That I have to wear this all the time?”

Ginning, Dean took the belt from her and reached around her waist. He yanked her to him so fast that she gasped in surprise. With his other hand, Dean reached his fingers between her ass cheeks and started fingering her hole. Ginny gasped at the intrusion, but, he noticed with satisfaction, her hands stayed at her sides and she only froze.

“This little part,” he held up the belt so that she could see the mini dildo attached at the end, “is powered by arousal. Every time you get aroused, no matter how aroused you are, it will vibrate until you either aren‘t aroused anymore, or you get off. This part, he latched on to her hand so that she could touch the digit, “goes in here.” And with that, he shoved two of his fingers in that little tantalizing place he’d been rubbing so vigorously. Tears leaked down her cheeks.

“No,” she pleaded. “Please don’t do this Dean. Please. I can’t wear that in my butt.”

“Now isn’t this a familiar scene. I thought I told you I don’t like pleading.”

“Yes but…”

“I also thought I told you that you would get punished.” He shoved another finger inside her anus and leaned down to bite her breast with his teeth until he was sure he almost drew blood.

Ginny screamed, and sobbed. Just the reaction he was going for. “Now then, on with my explanation. On this end of your belt,” he held the other end up for her to see. She stared at it but didn’t say a word as she continued to sob. “This part goes in your cunny. This part will keep you nice and wide. Notice that it is hollow, that is for me. So that I can fit inside and come out at will to pleasure you.” Dean smiled as she still didn’t understand. “This contraption is my own invention don’t you know. Let’s put this on you and I can show you the rest of our toys later. We have a long time ahead of us together don’t we?”

“Yes.” she mumbled, her crying slowed.

“Here Ginny, strap yourself in.”

Dean gave his whore her belt and watched as she stared at it.

“How?”

“Figure it out. And do it now because I need to get off. We could be close to the school and I want you dressed before the train stops. So do it now!” he ended shouting, angry at her stupidity. Honestly, how hard was it to stick one in, and then the other.

He watched her stare at the belt for a moment more before she spread her legs and slowly tried to ease the dick part into her cunny first. That was a sight to see. After getting nearly to the point of explosion as it was, nothing prepared Dean for this. He was finally going to follow through with his fantasy. He was going to get his wish and go all the way. Ginny had no idea what was in store for her and he couldn’t wait to enlighten her.

After she had the dick in her cunny, she struggled to get the dildo into her anus. He could have told her how to do it the easy way, but he was so ready to burst that watching her was quite enough at the moment. Finally, she eased the tube out of her cunt about half way, gasping as she did so, and eased both ends where they belonged.

Oh she was his now. She had no idea. Dean took his wand and secured the belt straps around her waist with magic. She would not be able to remove it without his express permission. She jumped a little then and he knew that the vibrator had started its slow pulsing in her anus. “N-Now what? What is this?”

“I already explained to you. You will wear it at all times, and when I feel like you need it, I will make you think of me. I will arouse you as no other man will ever be able to do. And the vibrator will let me know when I have succeeded.”

With his wand in one hand, Dean got ready for his grand announcement. With his other, he hook Ginny’s hand and placed it around his solid cock. “By the way Ginny, I am an animagus. My animal is a Western Fence lizard. I will fit just perfectly. And the best part about it all, is that I can perform wandless magic in lizard form.

Your belt was created to hold you open for entrance. For most of the rest of the school year, all except for in classes where you will have another, equally effective belt, I will be inside you. I will be able to tease and taunt you with my body. I will be able to make you…-” he got cut off by the power of her grip on his cock. Talking a deep breath and placing his hand over Ginny’s to keep her grip that tight, he continued. “I will be able to make you want me wherever you go. You will never escape me. The belt will only come off if I allow it to so if you need to use the facilities then you will have to beg me.

“In essence, I have you in my power and I am in charge. You will enjoy yourself greatly in the Great Hall tonight. Now,” he concluded, easing her frozen in shock body into a sitting position on the covered toilet seat, “Remember that I can perform wandless magic, even as a lizard, and I will have hands, I will have a tongue. Spread your legs further. That’s it.”

Ginny sat just how he positioned her and didn’t shift an inch. She just stared at him as though he were the sickest person in the world. He knew that wasn’t true though. It wasn’t true because this whore was the nastiest little bitch who ever lived. His revenge for her dumping him couldn’t be sweeter. Using his wand, he commanded Ginny into a trance and shifted forms. He then ordered her to shrink all of his things and place them in the pockets of her clothing. Next, she was ordered to lift him, and bring him to his warm haven.

He could have managed on his own, but it was nice to feel her resistance against the spell with every movement she made and every command he dished out. Sliding home, he instantly had a release of his own and stretched his body happily in order to give her hers. Sighing in pleasure, Dean ordered Ginny to dress and go make up with her friends for her neglect over the long ride. All the while, he licked the walls of her womb and felt the dildo go off on her other end. Life couldn’t get any better. He couldn’t wait to get her off in the Great Hall.

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