"Well, keep it up, you're doing well"
"P-please... l-let me put it in"
"Go on a little longer, and I'll keep that in mind"
This was me and Gemma in my room, where debts were being collected.
I was lying on my bed reading a book, while Gemma was sitting on top of me with her hands resting on my belly as she moved back and forth, rubbing her pussy against my cock over and over, just like she did during the whole hour before.
She was already tired and frustrated, I had used my recovery power to make it possible for her, but this only made her mentally exhausted. I also used my emotional manipulation skills to keep her from feeling good and satisfied.
"Already... please..." she said as she reached her limit. Since we started our strange relationship, it never took so long for her to cum. The hour had passed without feeling close to it, and never cumming was tormenting her.
"This happens to you for colluding with the others to attack me"
"S-Sorry, I didn't mean to... it was all fake, I never intended for my spells to hit you" she said between groans.
"So you're just a whore waiting to be punished?"
"Yeah, I just wanted you to fuck me hard... I didn't want this. Sorry...just give it to me" she confessed unashamedly, at this point she didn't mind revealing the humiliating truth of it.
"Well, you've been honest... and I can't let my personal toy suffer so much. If you last until the 2 hours are up, I'll fuck you."
Actually, Gemma's current mental condition is because I was practicing my skills on her. I haven't stopped gaining skills, but most of them were more emotions for me [Blood Control].
At this point, my ability can create emotions even if I don't have them in my repertoire, they're just weaker. Now I was trying this emotional manipulation, trying to generate sexual frustration, among other things, and that's why she is the way she is.
Gemma did not stop complaining during the rest of the time, with moans, moans and constant gasps, almost to the point of breaking into tears several times.
"Done, well done" I said, giving her some consoling pats.
"Yesss…" she let out a kind of squeak of release "please…" she begged once more for her prize.
I nodded in confirmation, and the smile on her face could not be hidden. She quickly grabbed my penis and roughly tried to push it inside her, but was stopped by my hands. My action confused her, and the expression of despair and pleading returned to her face.
"But..."
"Not over there"
"What?" she asked, confused and impatient.
With my hand, I removed her from my member and then pushed it so that the head of my penis rubbed her ass. This stunned her for a few seconds, but after understanding what I meant, her eyes widened and a kind of fear came over her.
"But not that...!"
"I said I'd fuck you, and that's what I'm going to do" I said as I moved my hips up slightly, pushing my penis, but she raised her hips avoiding it .
"I do not..."
"Gemma, you know that if you don't agree with what I want it will go very badly for you" My eyes were very serious, and my brow was furrowed showing anger "You can be fucked this way, or you can wait for the next time when I will make the same thing happen as today but maybe for much longer. This is going to happen whether you want it or not. You can choose whether it is now or later, but the latter, the worse I will make it for you"
"But..." Gemma at this point couldn't stop the tears from falling from her eyes. There was a slight struggle inside her, but she was so trained that it didn't last long, knowing what to make me wait for would only make it harder for her.
"How much longer are you going to keep me waiting?! I have needs that need to be met...that you need to meet" I said, squeezing her thighs harshly and with an angry tone.
"But… if i do it over there, I don't…" She used the last of her will to say that.
"Do you think that matters to me?" I replied nonchalantly.
Gemma gave up and cried harder, she held my penis as she had before, but with her hands trembling, and she placed it uneasily on her bottom. The tip of it was already at the entrance to her ass, but she was afraid to go on and if it wasn't for my gaze, she would have taken longer to prepare herself mentally.
She gave a slight push down, letting the tip of my penis pierce the threshold. The pain caused her to reflexively get up but, at the moment she withdrew, I slapped her hard on the side of her thigh, leaving my hand clearly marked in red color.
"How much more time do you plan to waste?!" I complained.
Gemma couldn't help but cry out in pain, but even with that, she had the strength to get back on track. She gripped my penis tighter and this time she didn't risk hesitation, she set it back in position and lowered, letting it work its way inside her.
She lowered her hips at a constant speed, and it entered deeper and deeper, letting me feel how squeezed my penis was like I never felt before. This new feeling was interesting and pleasant... for me.
Gemma managed to sit on me completely, with my penis completely submerged inside her. Her moans of pain wouldn't stop, and she did her best to keep from trying to remove it, all while shaking.
"Stop complaining!" I yelled at her, "If you're going to make any noise, then starts moaning with pleasure. Not everyone is lucky enough to have their asses desecrated by me" I said, giving her another hard smack on her buttocks.
Gemma shuddered and let out another scream, she could barely stand the strong burning in her bottom, and my spanking made her suffer a lot. She wanted to stay still to try to cope with the pain and get used to it, but I didn't give her that satisfaction and demanded that she start moving.
She would lift her ass up and then lower it back down, always trying to moan lustfully as I asked her to, but the only thing that came out of her mouth were sounds of pain mixed with very bad fake moans due to the suffering she was exposed to.
I used my healing skills on her when I felt her blood start to drip, but I didn't use [Ecstasy] yet. I ordered her to use her hands to hold on to my legs, while I held hers and then lifted her up.
Now Gemma was with her legs raised to a height that prevented her butt from leaning on me and only holding on with her arms. This required considerable effort considering the situation in order not to end up falling. Being like this, I ordered her to flex her arms in order to lower her butt so that my penis could penetrate her again.
She, with no other choice, started with her push-ups, forcing herself to take my penis over and over again, and with my recovery skills on her, preventing her from exhausting herself.
She did not stop crying throughout the session, having to endure the pain and all the frustration that I imposed on her earlier. In her mind, the idea that this was the new normal terrified her, thinking that she would never be able to feel pleasure again and that she would never feel an orgasm like the ones that ended up leading her to submit to me.
Those thoughts almost made her mentally break, but while thinking about that, I used a large dose of [Ecstasy] on her butt, and being this a place with so many nerve endings, it caused its effect to be no less than the previous times.
Her mind went completely blank as her pussy lips seemed to clap and then uncontrollably release stream after stream of crystal clear liquid with such force that they flew over me until they hit the wall.
She lost all the strength she had in an instant, falling onto the bed, burying my penis deep inside her but unable to complain. She had completely passed out and could be seen unconscious, but with her eyes open. Fresh tears and an expression of crying, pain, and pleasure in equal parts that gave a very twisted image could be seen on her face.
I tried to wake her, but I didn't get anything and if it wasn't because she was still breathing, I would have thought that she went to the other side. Being close to finishing, I decided to continue without 'her'.
I got up and, holding her legs at my sides, I started to move my hips. Her ass was still pretty tight even when she lost consciousness, and I was able to enjoy it a bit. I drilled inside her constantly, penetrating her again and again, enjoying the feel, but it felt weird just listening to me.
Once I felt it was close, I gave a deep thrust and stayed there. Releasing my load completely, spurt after spurt inside her ass, I hugged Gemma as I tried to kiss her.
I stayed in that position for a while, feeling liberated, but somewhat uncomfortable because she didn't move during the kiss, and it felt very necrophilic. Already sensing that there was nothing else I could let go of inside her, I moved to the side of her without removing my penis from her ass and settled down to get some sleep.
...
In the Lair, a few girls and I were gathered around Cho, who was currently hanging upside down from the ceiling with her hands tied behind her back.
"You're an idiot" she complained, annoyed.
"You're the one who didn't act on time and failed" I told the girl that she couldn't defend herself properly from one of my surprise attacks.
"I was eating... It's not fair" she said, embarrassed.
"You still failed... can start," I said to the surrounding girls.
The girls, both from my group and others in the lair, approached Cho with different instruments. Screams and pleas for mercy were heard from the hung Ravenclaw, but no one helped her, everyone knew that intervening would end with them in the same position.
A few minutes later, Cho stopped screaming and could only accept her humiliation. I approached her with my camera and took a photo of her in her current state, fully made up to the point of looking like a clown.
"Please...don't save those photos" Cho begged. Like the other girls who had previously failed, she feared that those photos would end up circulating outside the lair.
"I don't promise anything" I said, approaching a particular wall to place this photo next to the others.
This mural it was built to place the photos of the punishments of the girls who failed, and it was very gratifying for me, but embarrassing for them. I wasn't too heartless though, as even though any girl who entered the lair could see them, I didn't let them get any copies without suffering the consequences.
I was amused while I motioned for Penelope to put Cho down when Hermione came running in to meet me. She came to let me know that my brother ended up in the infirmary due to the dragon bite.
She questioned me why I didn't heal him, because she knew about my ability, and I told her to just forget it and that I didn't think this would happen (Lie). She complained about my carelessness and that because of me the chances of Madam Pomfrey discovering them were high, but before she could continue I made a "Sneak Attack".
Hermione ended up even angrier and screaming now that she was also hanging from the ceiling, but what was I going to do, she didn't react in time and this is her punishment... I'll have to put up with her later, but at least my wall will have another addition.