Filthy Creatures

After enjoying a disturbing rest, Mistress looked for Hermione. Hermione got into a submissive position.

• Well rested, ****?
• Yes, Mistress.
• Well, you're going to need all your strength. I'm going to see if you can be a somewhat special submissive witch. You demonstrated a certain non-**** with Luna that could be useful to us for our magical alliances.
• I am at your command, Mistress.

Mistress put a leash on Hermione's collar and led her into a basement where a feeling of abandonment reigned. The cobwebs Mistress had to push away, and the papers strewn across the floor proved that the place had been abandoned.

Mistress remedied the situation with a basic formula:

• cito lavare

She turned around when a bookcase panel pivoted, revealing a small creature almost the size of a house elves, but its green skin and fangs indicated its nature: a goblin.

• Ah Rshashga, I present to you Hermione, or my favorite bitch, do you think she could satisfy the need to serve as an object of appeasement and satisfaction for the creatures with whom we wish to form bonds?

The goblin approached Hermione, caressed her rump, felt her breasts. Hermione controlled herself to push back the repulsion caused by the contact of this vile creature.

• She's not screaming, that's positive, may I ?

Mistress nodded, he pushed Hermione onto her buttocks, presented his penis to her.

• Get me in the mood! Hermione placed her hand on the slimy member and began to jerk it off. The goblin smiled,
• stroke my balls.

Hermione saw the goblin's member grow to an impressive size for such a ruler.

Judging that she had succeeded in this first step,

• suck, let's see if you're a good slut.

Hermione hesitated, he brought his member closer as she opened her mouth. He placed a hand behind her head and **** her to take it in her mouth.

The member went so deep into her throat, almost taking on a life of its own, she was on the verge of vomiting, but he applied himself to satisfying his master of the moment. For a long time, he filed into her mercilessly.

He suddenly stopped, turned her around, and plunged himself into Hermione with delight.

• Hmm, she's welcoming, her vagina throbs so well.

Hermione, despite her disgust, recognized that he knew how to do it. It was wild, primitive, but he fucked her just the way she liked it. It was so...

She began to moan.

• Oh, master, it's so good...

He began to slap her ass.

• Shut up, you fucking bag.

She moaned more and more, her orgasm curled up like a wild beast just waiting for the goblin's will. But sensing the signs, he lay down on the ground and presented his penis like a stake.

• Come impale yourself with your anus.

Hermione paled but obeyed. She straddled him, presenting his penis to her anus.

She was impressed by the penis, which seemed to grow larger and larger every second. His head was at the entrance to her anus. She began to move back and forth, her breath becoming increasingly labored. He was so, so.

She struggled to reach the hilt. It was as if substances were tightening her anus. It was good and so painful. The roughness of his penis made her feel as if her innermost part was being rubbed with a file.

Hermione felt like it lasted forever. She was beginning to see stars passing before her eyes, yet she couldn't stop herself from moving back and forth, begging for his seed. Suddenly, she felt a more viscous substance fill her anus as the goblin tensed.

She stood up a little and collected the goblin sperm that was leaking out. She was groggy, her mind had fled to a corner of her soul.

The goblin passed behind her.

• You like it, slut, you're going to love what's in store for you.

Hermione was shocked; she no longer belonged to herself. She looked at the sperm on her fingers but couldn't understand what was happening to her.