Cruelty.

Cruelty.

History provides us with many accounts of female cruelty and perversion. Take for example Zingua, Queen of Angola, who killed her lovers as soon as she was done fucking them. Often times, she would have warriors fight to the death, offering herself as the victor\'s prize. To please her ferocious spirit, she had every pregnant woman under the age of thirty ground up into a mortar. Zoé, a Chinese emperor\'s wife, knew no pleasure greater than watching executions. She had slaves put to death and would fuck her husband as she watched the morbid displays. It was she who invented the famous torture of a hollow brass column one heats with the victim sealed inside. Theodora of Byzantium amused herself by seeing eunuchs made; the list goes on.

And then there\'s Bellatrix Black, cruelest of all women, who at the tender age of seventeen already committed horrors beyond most mortals\' wildest nightmares. This is the tale of one such exploit.

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\"Hello, Andy,\" Bellatrix drawled, her face devoid of emotion. \"I am really...really disappointed in you. We wouldn\'t be here if you had just been a good little girl and not sullied our family name with your treachery.\"

Andromeda did not look her two sisters, who were towering over her, in the eyes. Instead, she chose to turn her head to the campfire next to which Lucius was holding her down.

Bellatrix continued: \"Don\'t worry, Andy, we didn\'t come here to kill you. I have something much more appropriate in mind.\"

Narcissa turned to Bellatrix with a twinkle in her eye. \"What will we do to her, Bella?\" she asked.

Bellatrix leaned over and whispered something into her little sister\'s ear. Narcissa gasped in response, all color leaving her delicate face as she turned to vomit. Still there was no sign of feeling on Bella\'s face, not even when Andromeda finally looked her in the eye.

\"Antonin!\" Bella called.

Dolohov appeared and listened to a few whispers from Bellatrix, nodding his head. He began to undress himself.

\"Antonin is a little ill,\" Bella began, \"but that won\'t matter to someone who would dirty herself with a nasty Muggle, would it?\"

Andromeda struggled some, but Lucius had a firm grip on her.

With the twitch of her wand, Bellatrix lifted her poor sister\'s robes, leaving her naked and exposed.

\"Have her sit up, Lucius.\"

Lucius complied, drag Ang Andromeda up slightly so she was leaning against him. Dolohov now stepped forward and parted his under robe, leaving Andromeda face to face with his diseased penis. It\'s shaft was a fiery red, enflamed by whatever illness the Veela prostitute Dolohov fucked last week, had bestowed upon it. As it grew in size and rigidity, a vile yellow ooze protruded from it\'s tip. Andromeda screamed and Lucius turned his head. With a nod from Bellatrix, Dolohov pushed Andromeda\'s legs apart with his knees and thrust himself inside of her.

Narcissa had at this point regained her composure and stood next to Bella, overlooking the whole thing. Bellatrix conjured a heavy needle and some fish line.

\"What\'s that for?\" Narcissa asked.

\"You\'ll see.\"

Dolohov continued his efforts, under constant cries from Andromeda. Finally, he sent a blazing jet of fuck-stream into his victim. Bellatrix handed him the needle and fish line as he pulled out.

\"Sew her up, Antonin,\" she said.

The three other young Death Eaters regarded Bellatrix in shock.

\"You heard me! Sew. Her. Up,\" she repeated.

With shaking hands, Dolohov stuck the needle in Andromeda\'s labia. Her blood streamed along his fingers as he punctured her flesh again and again until she was sewn shut, trapping his diseased spunk inside.

\"Run along now, Andy. Run fast to your nasty Muggle.\"

Dolohov left to clean himself up and Lucius embraced his Narcissa, who was very shaken by the whole thing. Bella stood alone on the place of the delict. From the shadows behind, her Master walked towards her. She fell to her knees and his his bony hand on her shoulder. Only then did Bella smile and he smiled right back at