Voldemort

She thought of of all the people she could submit to, from fellow students such as Draco and other Slytherins to Cormac and Zacharias and many others, even the thought of Pansy, Daphne, Cho, the Patil twins and even Lavender bending her over and ploughing her arse was arousing. The thought of Dudley and his gang even her aunt and uncle was turning her on. Then her thoughts quickly changed to the graveyard and the circle of **** Eaters, just thinking of one of them or Merlin forbid all of them using her body. Her pussy was soaking her thong and she had subconsciously slid her hand beneath it to rub her clit and pussy. Once more her thoughts altered and this time she was still in the graveyard but it was someone else she was servicing, no not servicing she was blatantly worshiping him, except in her mind he kept changing from his more snake like appearance to an older version of his diary form. In her mind she was naked, worshiping his cock as he talked to the DEs’ they laughed at her and mocked her and whilst it was all arousing the thing to make her cum was that above her arse as a tramp stamp was the Dark Mark, signalling her loyalty and obedience to her Lord and Master.

Lord Voldemort born as Tom Marvolo Riddle becomes the most powerful magical after he does a special ritual,

i) This makes it so that he has a 14 inch long and 1.5 inch wide flaccid penis which when fully erect is standing at 17 inches long and 3 inches wide

Lord Voldemort has the ability to switch between his snakelike form and a form resembling an early to mid 30s version of his diary form.

Lord Voldemort will succeed in getting Ivy Potter when she goes for a walk by using a House-Elf to take her away.

Ivy Potter will submit to him entirely on just feeling his aura.

Ivy Potter will be the willing **** of Lord Voldemort,

i) The thought of submitting to him turns her on

ii) she will obey him completely and without question.

Ivy Potter will have the Dark Mark branded on the base of her back above her arse as a tramp stamp to signage that although she is Lord Voldemorts’ **** she is beneath all **** Eaters.

The Dursleys will reluctantly send Ivy to the local shop and will be compensated with the entirety of Ivys’ trust Vault 3 times over,

i) that means the entirety of the trust vault is emptied 3 times and each of the three Dursleys have the money in their bank accounts.

Ivy Potter will never be equal to her Lord and Master after he fucks her in front of all the **** Eaters but they will be unable to talk about it in earshot of anyone not completely loyal to Lord Voldemort.

The Dursleys will leave early in the morning after Ivy disappears and they will go abroad for the rest of the summer,

i) No one will be able to find them.

Lord Voldemort is not insane and is also extremely smart.

Ivy smiled as she finished writing and only then noticed her hand and where it was. She pulled it up from there and sucked and liked her hand, fingers, thumb and all. “Mmmm,” she moaned as she swatted her own arse.

She went to sleep in her soiled thong and dreamt of submitting to her parents killer, the man that had tried to kill her multiple times. She awoke to soaked sheets and covered in sweat she had a shower and afterwards waited around and ended up jilling herself. Her thong was now soaked through.

“Girl I want you downstairs in ten minutes!” Her Uncles voice boomed. She got dressed keeping her soiled thong on and went downstairs.

“Yes uncle?” She said as she entered the room.

“We are being very generous so take this Ten Pound note and go to the local shop, get yourself stuff to eat and drink then you can go to your friends house as we will be going away.” He said with a glint in his eye.

She nodded, got ready, took the Tenner and left the house, she’d walked twenty minutes when she found the shop got herself a sandwich, a packet of crisps a bottle of Coke, some sweets and chocolates and various other goodies. It was as she turned the corner and took the shortcut up an alley between two rows of houses that she felt a small hand grab hers and then they were gone. She collapsed to the floor but landed on her knees and looked up into the smiling face of a sane Lord Voldemort and felt her twat twitch in excitement. His smile turned her on and she felt his aura and Dominance making her cunt wetter by the second.

“Well the great Ivy Potter, on her knees before Lord Voldemort, anything to say for yourself Ivy?” He asked her with a look.

She could of said anything snarky, scared, angry but no she opened her mouth and her mind went with horny, “I should have changed my thong before leaving, it’s completely drenched Sir” her hands covered her mouth and he laughed as did the DEs’ she didn’t realise were behind her. She subconsciously crawled closer to him until she was close enough to reach out and handle his member. She looked up at him and her eyes obviously expressed her need to touch, taste and worship his cock.

She watched as he pulled it out and beckoned her to hold it. She tentatively reached out and grasped it gently and felt its’ heat and smell made her whine and upon the offer she accepted the invitation and placed her lips to it kissing the dick and smiled. “Mmmmm,” she moaned as she licked from his ball sack up his shaft to the head of his knob. She showed her devotion to him by desperately worshipping his delicious dick. She ripped her muggle clothing apart and knelt there in only her soiled thong as well as her socks and shoes,

“Oh, Ivy are you sure about this?” He asked not even close to cumming but she came hard as her hand brushed her clit. “§You’d make a good loyal sssssex ssssssslave or assss my perssssonal Sssssslut§” he hissed in Parseltongue.

“§Yeeessssssss, your sssssex ssssslave, your perssssonal Sssslut or you can make me a Ssssslur for all your follwersssss assss well, but I’m yoursssss however you’ll have me Masssster.§” she responded in the same language. At first he was shocked then he grinned.

He took his cock from her mouth and put it between her big fat tits and pulled her hair. “Say that last part in English Ivy” he said as he stroked her face.

“Mmmmm, I’m yours however you want me Master” the group gasped in shock as she spoke and she felt him slip three fingers into her well lubricated snatch. She moaned and her body shook and writhed as he made her orgasm. She fell **** as he told his DEs’ to prepare a ritual.

What does the ritual do? is Ivy part of it? What happens when she awakes?

1) Yes she is part of it.

2) No she is not part of it.

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