Captured

Captured

-By WhereTheBerriesBloom

Warnings: Fem/slash, younger-older relationship, BDSM (domination, submission), Stockholm Syndrome, Lesbian themes

Characters (in order of last name) : Hermione Granger, Astoria Greengrass, Bellatrix Lestrange, Narcissa Malfoy, Pansy Parkinson

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"I have sent all my house-elves home, so have no fear." Narcissa said, blatantly disregarding Hermione's struggles and instead, "You will learn to serve me today." She said coldly. "Don't bother trying to run, if you do I have put a special spell on you that will deliver a high-voltage shock."

Hermione squeaked through the gag at the thought of that while Narcissa quickly took a set of lighter chains and wound them around her ankles and wrists, "You will walk with these on." She explained.

Just as a demonstration Narcissa pressed the tip of her wand into Hermione's belly and muttered a spell that caused Hermione to silently shriek in pain. "I was serious, don't try running." Narcissa said, unbinding her.

Hermione gave her scared look and nodded, the chains around her legs barely gave her any leeway to move so she just hobbled after Narcissa who swept out of the room without turning back to see if Hermione was following her. In truth she was excited, submissive fantasies always turned her on… until now they had always featured men fucking her brains out but yesterday Narcissa had made her so wet that Hermione had dreams of her all night, dreams where she could finally orgasm. She would wake up trying to hump air but she had no such relief. Hermione knew Narcissa had noticed the wet patch of cum on the leather and Hermione's puffy pink pussy lips, the piercings in her nipples ensured that they remained hard during the whole night… leaving her painfully aroused.

"First you will help me bathe and then dress." Narcissa gave her instructions, "Then serve me food."

Hermione nodded meekly, she had no wish to shocked once again. Narcissa smirked and led the submissive girl into her own rooms, "Help me strip." She ordered, loving the humiliated blush that spread over the naked Hermione.

Hermione mutely helped Narcissa out of her creamy silk and lace nightgown, the material felt so sinuous under her fingers just like the older woman's soft skin, Hermione wanted to touch her but she couldn't so she just continued to remove the gown. Narcissa slept in her panty's so Hermione was forced to kneel down and help her out of her drenched undergarments. A wide wet patch of the older woman's juices had stained her pale cream colored panties.

"Stop." Narcissa commanded, smirking, "I will remove your gag now and if you scream …" she let the sentence trail off, the threat pretty clear. Hermione nodded and took in a deep breath of relief when the gag was removed. But Narcissa didn't let her remain thus for long, "Taste the cum." She ordered Hermione, "Lick it of the panties."

Hermione gave her mistress a shamed look but complied and sucked the cold cum from the silk panty's unable to stem the gush of her own warm juices down her thighs.

"What a whore…" Narcissa giggled and took hold of Hermione by her curly hair and shoved the panties inside her mouth. Hermione gaged but held strong, getting up and following Narcissa into the bathroom.

The houselves had left the bathtub full of steaming hot water and Narcissa climbed in and sank down into the hot water, coyly beckoning Hermione towards her.

"Get in you are filthy." She said, the tub was massive so there was enough room for both of them, Hermione sighed as she entered the warm water and felt herself relax until Narcissa used the foam as lube and pulled Hermione back towards her and forced a finger into her arse. Hermione moaned into the panties and tried to push herself back onto Narcissa's invading fingers.

"You know pet…" Narcissa breathed against her neck as she bit into her ear, "I think I want that curly hair of yours shaved of and a couple of piercings on your face. How about your nose and tongue? " she growled softly

Hermione had a feeling that it wasn't really a question.