Magical Chastity

Dobby smirks at the evil witch, relishing the dominance he has over her. He’s seen her banging the staff of Malfoy Manor almost every time she’s visited, and has heard rumors of her sex-life outside the manor’s walls. She revels in sensuality, even in combat, but now she’s at Dobby’s mercy, and he knows just how to **** her.

“What is this all bloody about? Are you the Malfoy elf, Dippy or something? Speak, ****! I’ll have you beat yourself for this!”

Dobby doesn’t grace her with a response, rather, he approaches her and reaches out a frail finger. He taps lightly against her black frilly dress, and at once it is rended to shreds around her, exposing her pale flesh. “Ahh, so this is your plan? Fucking me? Believe me, I’ve had much lower creatures than you, filthy muggle-born who needed to learn their place as servants to we witches pure of blood! You’re no different than that filth, and I am going to enjoy this!”

She flexes her thighs, and somehow manages to stretch open her pussy lips a little. She has become quite the sexual expert over the years, and to her it seems to have paid off. Dobby slides a finger up to her lower lips and dips just his knuckle into her folds. She cackles, “That’s barely a start, are you even in yet? I’ll start moaning when you ram that puny fist up to my womb!” Dobby, however, pushes no further, instead, soft light emanates from his finger. “Mmm, what is that? It’s warm… did you cum already? Ha hah, but that’s not even your dick down there, unless you’ve got cocks for fingers, foul lech!”

Dobby withdraws his finger, much to Bellatrix’ mock disappointment, “Oh boo hoo, the elf can’t even satisfy just one pure witch! I’ll be horny all day, I’ll have to shove a pineapple up my puss to get off after that tease!”

She doesn’t realize what the magic is doing to her cunt. It knits her skin together gradually, sealing her pussy and welding her ass closed permanently. Dobby chuckles a little, and breaks the news, “You won’t be shoving anything up yourself, Lestrange, not after today.” He points his gnarled finger, still damp with the last of her juices.

Bellatrix furrows her brow in confusion, and then looks down at herself, “You goblin, you rat! What have you done!? Undo this, undo this NOW! Obey me ****, give me back my pussy!!”