He Was My Solution

I took a reviewer's (MarksPet) idea in this chapter. Thank you for suggesting it!

 

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It is painful. The licking of that fifth snake makes me cum more times than I care to count. And my nipples are about to go numb since I still have the short chain connecting the two clips held in my mouth, causing my jaw to cramp and hurt as well. And every so often one of the snakes holding my limb in place would slide up my arm or leg--with my wrist or ankle still wrapped firmly by its tail--and lick the length of my limb, causing me to convulse and want to throw up. I watch as the sun makes its slow descent. It will be gone in about thirty minutes, meaning I will be free in about thirty minutes. But I wonder what punishment I will surely get from cumming from the gentle caresses of the snake's tongue.

 

Just then I hear a twig break, and I look in its direction startled. My master shouldn't be back just yet. Maybe he desires to watch my agony. But as I find the source of the noise, I realize it is not my master. I begin to squirm in my odd restraints as I see an unknown man with lusty eyes advancing.

 

"What do we have here?" the man says. He is tall, but a little overweight. His hair is a tad bit greasy and his teeth are sort of yellow. But his stench. Oh God, his odor. It smells awful. His eyes roam my body and then he pulls out a wand. So he is a wizard, not just some muggle. "Don't be so afraid, slut." he says as he notes the widening of my eyes, "I'm only going to fuck you senseless."

 

He waves his wand and the snakes are gone. I keep the chain in my mouth as I scramble to get away from this man. I run about three steps before I am magically bound. My wrists are wrapped together tightly by rope and lifted above my head. I let out a screech as I am pulled up into the air. The other end of my rope magically ties itself to a thick branch of a tree. I am dangling in mid air. My new captor walks to face me. My labia is equal with his mouth.

 

"Hmmm...I do love your tattoos." he says as he notes the calligraphy on my lips and clit. "Slut, whore, and skank. Very fitting seeing the position that I found you in. But enough chit chat." He moves his head and licks my pussy. His tongue roams over my lips, my clit, all of my folds until he plunges it further into my depths.

 

A moan escapes my lips, and my head falls backwards. I don't mean to, but my hips thrust against his small tongue, yearning for something larger. He chuckles, and the vibration sends me into a frenzy. I buck harder against him, moaning, trying to be satisfied.

 

"WHAT IS THIS?" Oh shit. I hear my master walk into the clearing.

 

"Who the hell are you?" the unknown man asks my master. My master gives him one look and then merely flicks his wand at him, knocking him out, not caring to hear anymore from this man.

 

My master then walks up to me and, with his wand, unbinds me from dangling in midair. I fall to my knees and stay there.

 

"You liked the pleasure he gave you, you slut? I saw you bucking against his face while he licked up your jucies--nay, while he licked up my juices. You belong to me, you whore. No one else. Your juices are mine to taste. What your pussy says is right. You are only a skank you seeks to find pleasure in any scumb that will give it to you. Aren't you, you little bitch?" He roughly takes hold of my chin, forcing my eyes upon his face. "Aren't you a skank?"

 

I nod.

 

"And a whore?"

 

I nod again.

 

"And a slut?"

 

I nod vigorously.

 

"I know, now follow me, my cunt." He turns on his heels, "I have some punishments to create for this disloyalty."

 

I follow my master on my hands and knees back to the car. I crawl to where the passenger side is located and wait by the door, like a dog. My master chuckles at me and then opens the rear of the van. "In the back. You are nothing but a slut. You do not deserve to ride in the front of the car." I do as I am told and wait on my hands and knees. The van begins to move. He drives for nearly thirty minutes, and then we are back at the warehouse. He leads me to a room with an old-fashioned tub. I look at him curiously and then crawl into it.

 

"On your back. Legs dangling over the edges. Hands behind your head." I do as he commands. He leans over the tub and gently grabs the chain from my mouth. He lays it on my stomach as he unclips my sore nipples. I feel relief as my blood circulates back into my abused nipples. My master then turns a knob and the tub is filled with comfortably warm water. He then begins to scrub me down. The body art smudges as it washes away until my skin is sqeaky clean. His hands linger at my pussy even after the offending words are washed from it. He sticks his pointer finger into my pussy and procedes to finger fuck me, inserting more and more fingers until only his thumb is left. My stretched pussy screams in agony and pleasure at the same time. I arch my back from the tub and close my eyes. And then I feel him push his entire fist into my clenched womanhood. "Don't make a sound." he whispers as he twists his fist. I am panting loudly, forcing my mouth closed as I bite my lip. Finally he pulls his fist out of me and drains the tub. "Out." he orders, "Stand up. Legs spread."

 

He summons an object I have grown used to and places the chastity belt around my waist. 

 

"You may leave. Disapparate once you have left the warehouse. Do not go further than one hundred feet from here. You are not to know the surroundings of this place." 

 

"But sir, the punishment?"

 

He chuckles, "I did not command you to speak, so I will add that to the punishment. But to ease your worries, you will be punished for cumming in the woods with the snakes--I know you did because I watched you the entire time--and for allowing that scumb to give you pleasure and use your body and for speaking. I have yet to create your punishments, but the next time that I come to you, be prepared for the ride of your life. Now leave."

 

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All week long, I can only concentrate on one thing: what punishment my master was going to provide for me. I am so nervous and yet so excited at the exact same time. I can't even pay all that much attention to my new, minimum wage job or what the neighbor I am still staying with tells me. Sometimes I even block out Harry, Ron, and Ginny all together, just thinking about what my master is going to do to me.

 

But he didn't come for me at the end of the week. Or the next week. Instead, he popped--literally--into my life exactly one month after our last encounter. At first I am about to burst into giggles and fling myself into his arms, but then I remember what he had told me when I had been vulnerable in the sex swing with all those pegs on my most sensitive parts. He had told me the rules. And one of them had been that whenever he appeared, I had to strip. Normally he had appeared in my room at my friend's house, but today I am at work. 

 

My eyes widen as I look around. Thank God, no one else is here. I instantly begin to unbutton my shirt and take my jeans off. I rip my bra off, letting my large mounds fall free. They are still a little sore from all of the clamps and pins, but they are as large and jiggly as ever. Now I am only in my chastity belt. I fall to my knees and look up at my master, waiting for instructions. 

 

My master gently picks up a curl of my hair and then we apparate to a room I've never seen before. I see a large bed and know instantly what I'm supposed to do. I crawl up to the side of the bed, but realize its too high for me to get up without standing up. I look up at my master, and he comes behind me. He grabs my crotch from behind and lifts me up onto the bed. The contact from his cold fingers makes me go into a mini frenzy.

 

I lie on my back and wait for him to do what he will for my punishment. He flicks his wand, and I am immediately chained spread eagle to the bed. He swirls his wand around again, and my chastity belt vanishes. I lie completely exposed. And then I notice something that makes my eyes widen. My master goes over to a large video camera located on the wall opposite the bed. The camera has a good view of my completely exposed pussy. A red button appears, showing me that my master has turned the camera on. My master then inserts a vibrator into my pussy and one into my anal hole. I grunt from the double penetration. It's an awkward feeling. I feel completely full and begin to cramp. He then places a gag around my head. But its not over yet. He flicks his wand and the vibrators turn on and began to pull out and push into my ass and pussy at the same exact time.

 

"Umph." I grunt as my eyes widen more. I watch as my master goes over to the corner and turns on a heater. Its a large one, and hot air begins to escape it in a blast. I instantly feel heat wash over my skin. My master goes over to all four of the corners where different heaters are located and turns all of them on. I am instantly sweating. Finally my master kneels on the bed between my legs, pulling out a small digital camera.  He snaps ten or so pictures of the vibrators entering and exiting my hot and sweaty sex. It is the most humiliating thing he has ever done to me. He gets up and takes about five pictures of each of my breasts before he places clamps on them. He takes five more pictures. And finally he snaps a picture of my sweaty and wide-eyed face.

 

"Enjoy you time." my master grins darkly as he leaves the room.

 

The heat is unbearable. I am sweating profusely within one minute. I can feel my damp hair sticking to my skin. There is one particular curl that is sticking to my breast that is annoying the shit out of me, and I really just want to get it off. I want to move my hair so that its above my head, but instead its behind my neck. I begin to pant as I realize there is going to be no comfort for me. And the camera on the opposite wall isn't at all relaxing either. Suddenly the two vibrators pump faster, and I pull against my restraints, arching my back as I grunt and pant.  

 

Finally my master reenters the room after Lord knows how long. Thank God my punishment is over.

 

My master carefully pulls out each vibrator and then snaps twenty or so pictures of my dripping wet cunt with the same digital camera.

 

"Perfect. Now that you're warmed up, let's get to your actual punishment."

 

I can't help the widening of my eyes. Snape turns all of the heaters off. The stuffy air doesn't cease though. He flicks his wand, and my chains are gone. I carefully get on all fours and follow him out of the room.

 

I did not realize he had brought the video camera until we enter another room. He had filmed the entire walk here from behind me. He sets the video camera on a tripod and then begins to position me in the sex swing he had used the first time I had ever come here. My legs are tied spread open in front of the video camera, my arms are tied above my head. I sit waiting for him as he is behind me. Suddenly his hands come down on my shoulders and gently travel to my breasts teasingly. He takes the clamps off and throws them to the side. And then he rubs around my large breasts with his long fingers. I moan in the sex swing, and my head falls back, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. His fingers travel in a circular motion around my globes and then begin making smaller circles until he is rubbing my nipples. They instantly become eret under his touch, and he pulls them up with his thumb and pointer figner. I cry out as he twists them and then drops them, so they jiggle hard against my chest.

 

I am panting as he walks in front of me and kneels low enough for the camera to still have a nice view of my exposed pussy. His long fingers tickle my outer lips. At first lightly, too lightly, just barely touching my flesh. And then there is more pressure from his fingers as he tickles my lips faster. My clit begins to throb from the lack of attention to it. He then grabs my pussy lips and spreads them. He ducks his head and licks the length of my clit. I cry out in ecstasy as he sucks on my clit. I grind my hips into his mouth, and he bites me. I let out another cry and throw my head back. I feel myself builing up, getting ready to cum in his mouth when he stops and stands up.

 

"And now its time to conclude your punishment." Snape says as he turns the suspended sex swing so I can see what was originally behind me.

 

My eyes widen, and for the first time, I feel actual fear that my master has lost his mind.