At the top

Narcissa had decided on her course of action.

She had sacrificed much in her old life. Passion most of all. A loveless marriage. A cold marriage bed. She would never return to that willingly. Time, time would eventually take it from her but she still had decades left to experience as much passion as possible. And she wanted all that she could handle and then some. She wanted to drown in pleasure, live only for lust.

The Castle was virtually swimming in lust. Every stone of the building radiate a warm welcoming feeling that... throbbed inside of Narcissa. Tingling from the outside in and the inside out. Every part of her was primed and ready just from the atmosphere of the castle.

Narcissa knew how these things worked. Or so she assumed. She was used to the power structures of the purebloods and the **** eaters and the common folk. Surely this castle operated on similar structures.

So obviously there was someone at the top. Someone she could speak to about spending the rest of her days here in the castle luxuriating in lust. A week long retreat might do for some but it would not suffice for Narcissa. Now all she had to do was find whoever commanded this castle and convince them.

Trusting that this was a magical castle that it had all of the usual amenities Narcissa cleared her throat. "House Elf. May I speak to a house elf."

With a 'poit' noise a house elf appeared dressed in an ill fitted muggle tuxedo jacket. "Yez, mizz?"

"Hello...." she said warily. This was not the usual house elf. Normal house elves did not have obvious genitals. And this one did. For a house elf it must be enormous. For the average man it was average. For most wizards it was above average. The way he wore his jacket the house elf drew attention to the five inch penis he had dangling between his legs.

"I am Baldrik. How can Baldrik help mizz? Mizz need sumthinz? Nipply clamps? Butts plugs? The dill does? Baldrik has them all." Baldrik asked earnestly.

Narcissa blinked at that and slowly shook her head. "No. Not at the moment. Thank you tho."

"Awright. Whatcha want then?" Baldrik cocked an eyebrow at her.

A mouthy house elf, Narcissa was amazed. She'd never actually seen one of those before. Would wonders never cease. Truly this was a one of a kind house elf.

"I was looking to speak to the person in charge of this Castle." She said sweetly. Hoping good manners would see her to her goal.

"Awright. Whatta bout?"

Narcissa smiled, "Pleasure. Immense pleasure."

Baldrik smiled, he gave her an appraising look from her head to her toes, staring specifically at her bust. "Awright. Lets go."