Spread the Pain

Warning: This part of my fanfic involves inflicting pain between Hermione's legs. If this is not your "thing" don't read it.

Part 1: Spread the Pain

I had her strapped down tightly to the table. She muffled through the gag on her mouth and looked at me with a shock and despair in her eyes. I knew she was confused at how she got here, but more-or-less, she was filled with rage. “Oh my sweet Hermione, how I have waited so long to do this to you!” I said and started laughing. She clenched her hands in her restraints and thrashed around as violently as she could. There was no hope for her, she was my prisoner; my toy to play with.

It took some work to get her here, but through all the planning and help from my friends, it was worth it. I mean, this was the girl who had time and time again disrespected me and my family name. Her mudblood ancestry was an insult to me and the whole world of magic. “YOU DO NOT DISRESPECT ME YOU FUCKING MUD BLOOD!” I screamed at her as loud as I could. This most likely sent a chill down her spine and made her sit still and look at me with fear in her eyes. “Have you given up trying to escape! Ha! You can’t escape from my vengeance!” I leaned forward and got right in her face. She looked into my eyes and I looked into hers; we were mere inches apart. “Heh, lets do something about this gag.” I said as I reached up and pulled the restraint from her mouth. I knew she was going to scream; I mean, Hermione was a fighter and she knew her faggot friends would come looking for her. I was not disappointed. A split second passed and the room filled with cries for help and obscenities. “That’s right Hermione! Scream! Waste your energy! Kill your voice!” I said to myself. It was only a matter of time before she ran out of breathe.

A few minutes of screaming took the toll on the brunette’s lungs. She was gasping for air now. “Are you finished Granger? Maybe now you will see how hopeless you really are!” I laughed and watched tears form in her eyes. “What do you want from me Malfoy!” She screamed at me. “Well Hermione, you are a girl filled with pride and a future… A future you don’t deserve!” I responded. She stared at me and looked around the room; most likely for a method of escape. Magic wouldn’t save her from me either, not in this room. “Are you a virgin Hermione?” I asked, breaking her concentration. She just looked at me. It didn’t take a high IQ for her to figure out what might happen to her. “No matter, I’m not interested in fucking you, girl. At least not in ways you might imagine!” I said laughing. “Enough chit chat, I have some revenge I need to invoke on you!”

I took a knife from my pocket and showed it to her. “Oh god… what are you going to do to me!” She screamed and finally broke down crying. “Shh, shh, my little mudblood, I don’t want to kill you. I just need to get rid of these clothes.” I softly responded. I decided to start at the bottom. In one swift swoop I had spliced the front of her skirt up the middle and yanked it out from under her ass. “They’re pink!?” I screamed hysterically, making the brown haired girl cry even harder. I put my hand on her panty-covered crotch and rubbed it for a little bit. This made her squirm uncomfortably. I wondered if she had ever been touched there by another person. “You won’t be so innocent once I am done with you!” I yelled at her. I took hold of her panties and ripped them from her body. I closed my eyes, trying to guess whether she would have hair or not. I placed my hand on her groin and found a small tuff of pubic, and a slightly moist vagina. I opened my eyes to witness the spectacle and I must admit, for a mud blood she had a beautiful, near perfect vagina. “Oohh Granger, why did you have to have such a gorgeous pussy? I may have to break my promise after seeing this.” I said and leaned forward. I have it one long lick, bottom to top causing her to tense up and let out an intense moan. “Like having your cunt licked like a whore Granger!?”

I began to think that I was being too nice to this bitch of a mudblood. Moving on to my next step, I made sure Hermione’s legs where spread nice and wide and latched to the table. Her pink pussy was exposed nice and clear, it would make an easy ‘target’. I rubbed my hand around her groin and was startled to find her moisten up even more. “This is unacceptable Granger! I’m going to punish this cunt of yours in ways you will never forget!” Her eyes widened to their fullest as I picked up the 18 inch flogger from the stool placed on the side of the table. I slapped the flatted tip across my palm and made damn well sure she could hear the loud pop. “You see mudblood, after that time you nailed me in my crotch, I thought the best way to get even with you would be the old lex talionis; or in other words an eye for an eye!” She glared at me, it was a sure fire sign that she knew what I was going to do with this cruel device in my hand.

I could only guess the hate she felt for me and the insurmountable fear she felt for my black whip stick. She struggled a little bit as I took center stage in front of her spread legs. Maybe the brown haired girl was giving one final attempt to break loose. It was all futile in the end. “Hermione, is this the first time you have ever been touched by a boy?” I asked her calmly, staring right into her eyes. She looked back at me with no response. “Don’t feel like talking? Maybe this will persuade you to show a little more respect!” I yelled at her. I raised my right hand, the hand holding my flogger, high into the air. Hermione tensed up, anticipating the inevitable.

*POP!*

It was a direct hit. The brutal device planted itself harshly atop her sensitive pussy lips. I clenched my eyes as I laid my first blow to her defenseless cunt; I predicted a loud response and I was not disappointed. Hermione let out a scream so severe, I could feel the hair on my neck vibrate from its intensity. I leaped on top of her and planted my hand firmly across her mouth as she screamed and wailed violently. Rivers of tears flowed from her clenching eyes. Her muffled screams soon turned into whimpers as she opened her teary eyes and looked into mine. I removed my hand from her face and asked her my question again. This time she shook her head side to side indicating that she had never been touched by a boy. “That’s a good girl.” I crawled off of her and stood back. Her pussy was a little red. I quickly needed another excuse to whip it again though, it was so much fun! “So Granger, how often do you give your little cunt here a good rubbing?” I asked her gripping my toy with both hands. She must have felt so defenseless, that somehow she thought I could even read her mind. Fearing that a “wrong” answer would probably set off another whack on her groin, she spoke to me with true sincerity in her voice. “Every day…” she said as new tears flowed from her eyes. “Wow, you must be one horny little girl Hermione. Your faggot friends must be having too much gay sex with each other to even give you notice!” She closed her eyes and started bawling to my statement. “I never took you to be such a cry baby. Ha! I’ll tell you what. Would you like me to rub your little pussy until you cum? Would you like it if I, Draco Malfoy where the first boy in your life to bring you to orgasm?” She was definitely afraid to answer the question. Obviously any answer would probably mean more suffering and humiliation for her. She was silent for too long. “You know, I don’t like it when you don’t answer my questions!”

*SLAP*
*POP*
*SLAP*

Hermione’s body tensed up from intense pain as I mercilessly laid three fresh beatings unto her virgin pussy. She screamed once again; now she knows what it is like to feel true pain; the pain of the body and the pain of humiliation. “Next time you should be more careful who you kick in the nuts Granger! I can only imagine how much it must hurt to have your creamy twat whipped like this!” I surveyed the damage. It was nothing extensive, but the lips of her vagina where slightly inflamed now. Her body collapsed from exhaustion and she laid her head to the side. She just looked off into space as the tears and humiliation washed over her. I wondered if I had broken her will to fight back. “You’re such a weak girl Hermione. I will be back in a little while to give you and your sweet little pussy some more attention.” I smirked and cited a cruel spell under my breath. She doesn’t know what I just did to her, but she will soon find out. “HAHAHAHAHA’ I let out a long cruel laugh as a door materialized in front of me and I exited the room.

End of Part 1

I know it was a little shorter than my other fics. Please let me know in your review if you want me to continue it.