The ultimate

How long I was **** I don't know, but I woke up tied to a pillory while Draco penetrated me, saying:

• All the Slytherins present can take you or fist you; the maids will wash you upon request so as not to disgust my kind.

I regained consciousness with a painful jolt, each movement of Draco inside me rekindling the burns of the whip. His icy hands gripped my purple-streaked hips, his nails digging into the bruised flesh as he sneered against the back of my neck. "Are you crying again, bitch?" he whispered, biting my shoulder, his raspy voice drowned out by the Slytherin cheers.

• No, it's so good, oh yes, fuck me.

In a rage, he redoubled his thrusts cruelly, fucking me for a long time. When he came inside me in a bucket, a woman appeared and roughly fisted me with a single blow, her closed fist sinking almost to the elbow.

Her fist, buried inside me up to my wrist, made me scream, the ligaments in my stomach trembling under the brutal intrusion. The pain mingled strangely with the twisted pleasure, my cries breaking into hoarse sobs as she spread my walls in a circular motion. The Slytherins roared, some already rubbing their crotches, others approaching with glints of cruelty.

She pounded my vagina mercilessly until an orgasm overtook me, bringing me to the edge of orgiastic madness. My stomach convulsed around her forearm, every muscle torn by the obscene invasion. She twisted her fist inside me with a sadistic grin, her knuckles scraping the trembling words that escaped my throat.

• Watch her cling to my arm like a female dog in heat, she sneered as she pushed deeper, until her elbow deformed my stomach beneath the bruised skin. She pulled her hand out roughly, revealing it covered in the fluids she had collected from me.

A fellow, more like a colossus, approached with a smile, unzipping his pants to reveal a penis that was more like a monster's, so enormous was it, before placing it in front of my anus.

• No, please, he's too big, he's going to...

I didn't finish, he plunged in with one thrust, hitting the back of my rectum.

His penis scraped the sensitive walls of my stomach with calculated brutality. A wet gurgle escaped my distended anus as he pounded into my insides, marking his territory. I arched violently against the leather restraints, my toes curling on the cold tiles, every muscle in my abdomen throbbing under the invasion.

I didn't know how long his assaults lasted, nor the following ones, but I lost consciousness long before the end, while I was seized by three brutes trying to win a competition to see who would make me scream in pain the most.

I didn't wake up to the pain of a stiletto heel on my sex, then my pubic area, so satisfied, my dear?

I was on the ground, held down by chains, arms outstretched in the air. Semen was leaking from me, dildos were all around me, permanent marker writing stained my skin. Mistress was looking at me with a vicious yet rather admiring expression.

I managed to say despite my mouth being stiff and stiff from what she must have been through, after looking around and wincing at the pain that was reawakening.

• Oh yes, I missed a part while being ****.

Mistress sighed.

• Yes, it's unfortunate. They did the minimum to keep you alive. I had to waste several spells to bring you back to consciousness. I'll give more instructions next time.