Insisting on Fisting

It was when the Old Lady with the food trolley came that the next phase started. She sneered at me and leaned over to spit on me. While the Wizards devoured treats, the Old Lady revealed large, nasty looking toys that she drove into me.

The toys must've been a charm, because when the first Witch arrived, the toys evaporated, leaving my holes wide open and me feeling very cold and empty.

The Gryffindor girls were angry. Apparently a lot of them made wagers and my being a Bottom meant they'd lost. i squirmed in need as they started **** me and slapping my plump cocksleeve cunt. They took solace in denying me their fingers in my wet hole.

The Patils arrived together. Padma, the Ravenclaw and one of the two who looked the most submissive, led Parvati in on a leash?

"Thank you Jasmine. My boyfriend really wants to fuck my arse, but I'm not ready. But thanks to Parv not being able to tell that you were a Bottom Bitch, she's my **** now and she can be my boyfriend's butt slut."

Hannah Abbott shows up and the blonde Hufflepuff looks like she's been crying. Susan Bones had been fucked into submission and kicked out of her own House. susan noname now i guess. And it's all my fault.

The fist that enters me is full of anger. It doesn't care for me, doesn't want to please me or make me happy. i'm in love!

"Fucking... Fuck... hate you... You... Fucking... Fuckslut... Bottom Bitch... masochist!" And she pulls back to punch again. Harder. Deeper. Faster.

It feels so fucking goood!