beastly tortures

She was running as fast as she could, but it was no use. The deatheaters were catching up to her. She was tired, after they broke into her home in the night, they killed her parents. She heard her mother scream for her to run. She did. Hermione grabbed nothing, she climbed out of her window slid off the roof and ran. Hermione could hardly tell where she was, her eyes foggy from sleep and tears. She was still in her sleep clothes, sweat making them cling to her. It was summer holiday, she told only order members she would be home, the confusion making her lose track of where she was going.

Hermione turned the corner and slammed into a large body, knocking her to the ground. "Well, well if it isn't the mudblood we've been looking for." Hermione's blood went cold at the voice. Draco Malfoy stood over her, with a smug look on his face. She turned to run but her bare feet slid on the grass and Draco grabbed her by the hair. "I knew that bushy hair of yours would come in handy one day." he growled in her ear. "Sod off ferret, shouldn't you be home licking daddy's boots?" she replied trying not to panic. She cried out as Draco disapparated with her.

When the nausea left her she looked around, she was in a large room that looked as if it belonged in a dungeon. The walls were gray brick, the floor had a drainage hole in the center. panic rose in her stomach."Wh-where am I? she stammered "Well, mudblood, you mentioned my father, I assumed you would be happy if i brought you to him." Draco replied, chaining her arms to the wall. "Please, Draco, you don't have to do this." The world went fuzzy. Draco had slapped her hard. Hermione could taste the blood in her mouth. "Don't ever call me Draco.
he said as he walked out of the door.


As she hung there all alone, Hermione worried if she would be strong enough to withstand the torture she was sure to endure at the hands of the deatheaters. She didn't have to worry for long. The door slammed open and two large men in deatheater robes unchained her and placed a bag over her head. She was roughly lead up a flight of stairs and pushed onto her knees. The bag was pulled from her head. Blinking from the intrusion of light, she scanned the room, looking for possible escape routes. The thought of escape soon left her head. She was in a large ballroom, the walls lined with people in black robes. Some faces hidden, some out with hideous smiles on their faces. Her eyes fell to the center of the room there was a large wooden beam with shackles on the floor. In a cage across the room was a hippogriff in a large cage. Hermiones eyes filled with tears. She didnt want to be ripped apart by an animal.

"Ah. Granger, how nice of you to join us." Lucius said laughing at his own joke. "We have a wonderful evening planned, lets begin." he stated nodding to the men behind Hermione. she let out a sob, as the men roughly jerked her off of the floor. pulling with all her might, Hermione couldn't get free. The crowd around her laughed at her struggles. They reached the wooden beam and they bent her, face down, over the beam and shackled her once again. "Well, ms. granger, may i ask you a personal question?" Lucius asked "are you pure?" Hermione's eyes widened at this. "Please," she sobbed, "don't do this." Lucius walked around the beam to Hermione's backside. "It wont matter, the evenings already planned, I was just curious." Lucius whipped his cane hard across Hermione's bottom. She bit on her lip to keep the cry from escaping.

"The Dark Lord has givin permission for us, his loyal followers, to have fun." The crowd exploded with cheers, scaring the hippogriff in the corner. "It has been decided since the mudblood is no better than a filthy animal, we shall breed her with one." Once again the crowd cheered and laughed. Hermione was begining to shake, he couldn't possible mean what she thought. "But first a bit of obediance training." Hermione struggled. trying to free her hands, feet anything. "Draco, she's all yours."

Draco walked up behind her, putting a knife on her skin. Hermione broke into a sweat, the knife cold on her skin. She felt him tug the knife up. Realizing, too late he was cutting her shirt off. "Please, just let me go, I won't tell, please." she sobbed. Draco didnt seem like he heard that she even spoke. He lightly drug the knife down her back, sliding the edge under her knickers, cutting them too. All Hermione could do was cry. Until Draco hit her the first time with the paddle, across her thighs. She screamed, the paddle swung again and again. This continued until she could feel the blood on her legs. "Enough" Lucius said stopping the assault. "But father I wasn't finished." Draco whined. "No matter,the hippogriff is ready. Your show has aroused him." Hermione began to struggle again, pulling on her bonds, to no avail. Lucius came up to her and pulled the chains spreading her sore thighs apart.

"Bring the beast," Lucius said. The crowd was silent. the only sounds were that of the hippogriff and Hermione. She looked between her legs, and saw the hippogriff coming towards her, between his legs hung his erect penis. She began to panic now, this was really about to happen. "I suggest you hold still, the more you squirm the more excited he's getting." Lucius explained.

She felt the breath of the beast on her rear. It nipped her on her ass, drawing more blood. the animal climbed up the wooden beam getting itself into position. Hermione could feel the tip of its erection prodding her virginal hole. It slowly began thrusting, making her scream as it pushed into her narrow channel, the blood of her virginity starting down her thigh, exciting the animal more. It's thrusts became more violent,shoving the entire 15 inches inside of her. Hermione had long since cried all the tears she had, her body was numb from the pain, she only wished she could pass out and forget it all. The animal's thrusts became erratic and it came violently inside of her. The sight of the beasts cum pouring out of her made her vomit. The hippogriff dismounted and backed away.

The crowd cheered and applauded at the "breeding" and began to call for an encore. Hermione cried they couldn't possibly be this inhumane. Lucius quieted the crowd, "That, my dear friends, is up to the better of the two animals." he explained. Hermione began shaking her head frantically. "No, my dear I meant the hippogriff." He chuckled as he backed away. Hermione heard the sound of the animal's foot steps. She dared a look and saw him ready for more. She began to sob uncontrollably now. She was in pain, and it was going to happen again. "Please no, please I can't take it. Mercy?" She felt the beast mount once more, erection prodding it began to push into her when she felt it pulled away. Thank merlin they changed their minds. she then felt the cock being pushed into her anus. A new panic formed, a burning sensation began, as the animal stretched her ass wide. The blood and semen on his shaft from the first time ease the pain only slightly. Once the animal thrusted completly inside the pain seared through her. It began the rythem nature had taught it and came deeply inside her ass. It withdrew itself fully, blood and cum pouring out behind it.

Hermione lay unmoving on the torture device. Awake but not truly there. Utterly and completly broken.