Draco Malfoy

The ferret himself. Draco’s face was turning blue from how hard Harriet was **** him as her other gloved hand began to stroke his blonde hair. Hermione cooed at this before a sadistic smile graced her features. “You’ve been a naughty boy haven’t you Ferret? Such a naughty pet indeed.” Hermione’s left hand reached up and began to gently stroke his face, her gloves creaking softly with each movement. Harry stopped her chocking as she slowly stepped behind Malfoy still stroking his hair. She leaned down, latex creaking as she did whispering into his ear, “And do you know what naughty pets deserve?” When she received no answer her smile became a scowl. She clenched her hand into a fist grabbing a fistful of his hair before yanking it roughly. Hermione **** Malfoy to look at her as she ripped off the gag and coldly addressed him, “She asked you a question worm.”

“N-no” Hermione slapped him across the face. “No What?” She demanded. Malfoy trembled at the slap. “No Mistress.” Hermione smirked coldly, “Naughty pets get punished.” The two mistresses then each summoned a latex half mask that covered the lower half of their face. “You don’t deserve to see our faces delight at your **** but you deserve to see what’s coming for you.” The two mistresses then waved their wands and the latex masks merged with the neck of their suits giving no distinction between them. The entire bottom half of their face was now covered leaving only their eyes gazing coldly at him. “Now then,” Harriet’s sultry muffled voice came as she started walking back to Malfoy’s front standing next to her girlfriend, her gloved fingers flexing in anticipation, “How shall begin your punishment?”