Takes her to the sex dungeon

Harry held Hermione's leash and pulled her to the sex dungeon. Hermione saw the dungeon and she was amazed at how it looked. Hermione looked at her master and Harry smiled at her. "Joy." Hermione complimented the room where Harry took his ****. "Get on the bed, slut." He commanded sternly to Hermione and she lay on the bed and she spread her arms and legs then Harry waved his wand, and in an instant, Hermione was tied to all four posts of the bed with her legs spread wide for him, and he can see Hermione's wet pussy starting to drip with arousal.

"Do with me whatever you please, my Master. My only wish is to give you the pleasure you deserve. Do with me what you want, my Master. I only live to serve your Godly cock." Harry was shocked to hear this from her. She was willing to give her body to him and she never want him to take her back to the whorehouse. She wanted him to own her. Fuck her up, break her. She wanted him to make her his one and only slut.

Harry walked over to Hermione and squeezed her tits, and she let out a loud pleasurable moan, and Harry smiled at this. Harry trailed his hand from her tits, down to her stomach and he could hear Hermione let out a soft moan until he stopped at her soaked cunt. He can feel how wet she is. He thinks she must've been wet from his touches. 'Such a good slut.' He mused to himself and Hermione was taken by surprise by Harry as he inserted two of his fingers into her pussy. "Ah! Oh!" She moaned in pleasure as he played with her cunt. She can feel him hit all of the sensitive spots in her pussy. Her G-Spot was one of them. 'Oh, why in Merlin did I not submit myself to him a long time ago?!' She scolded herself mentally for not letting Harry have his way with her before she was taken to the whorehouse to be bought by some guy to be their slut. She now has a lot of time to make up for the lost time by being Harry Potter's personal whore and ****.

Harry thrust his fingers deep into Hermione's cunt and she could feel his fingers roam her insides like tentacles. She was in pure ecstasy as she could feel Harry's fingers touch her sensitive spots. "Oh, Master, may I please cum?!" She begged with gasping breaths and Harry stopped fingering her but kept his fingers in her pussy. "Oh, master, please!" She begged as Harry denied her the orgasm she needed. Hermione looked at Harry and he saw the grin that he have in his eyes.