Cedric Diggory Smut Collection

Christmas 4

"Step out of them," he grunts and looks down, getting an up-close view of your body. Sighing deeply, not wanting to do this, you nonetheless lift your right leg.

Even if they were at your feet, something about still having your shorts/panties was comforting. Now, with your right leg completely out, you feel more naked than ever.

Then, you move your left leg, your arms reflectively moving to keep you steady as he holds onto you to help the balance. Now you're completely naked from the waist down.

Cedric picks up your skirt and panties and holds them up in front of your face. You want to reach and grab them from his hands, but you don't.

You stand there, like a coward, as he steals your clothes. You're forced to watch as he pulls your panties from your skirt and then tosses your dress in the corner.

Pocketing your panties, he fingers the small golden snitch necklace around your neck. "It's funny because I was going to ask you out later this week y/n."

After he does, he steps back to examine his work with a smile "ill still ask you out, but I want to explore this journal of yours. I'm sure the necklace gave me away?"

Still, you don't move. "no, I had no idea."

Now you're breathing much harder, almost panting in surprise. You whimper as he grabs the right bra strap in one hand and then the bra cup in the other.

He grabs them, not caring or even noticing he's touching your bare flesh. Then, acting like your bra is nothing more than a fly, he rips it apart. He goes to the left strap, and your best bra is broken in half, and you watch it fall to the ground.

Naked. Youre naked. Completely naked, except for the necklace.

"Much better," Cedric says happily, and then the bastard winks. You try not to show your fear, but that's impossible; your body trembles.

He grabs a handful of the rope and pulls hard, making you jerk forward. Like a pet being dragged, you're forced to follow him towards one of the many shelves.

As you're being pulled until you reach the shelves, Cedric tightens the rope and releases you.

"This is the inspection you think about when you daydream of me?" Cedric asks, making you look down at your bare boobs sticking out farther.

"I don't know if you look hotter with your arms tied back or holding your breasts. I guess it doesn't matter since the golden snitch will be dangling from your neck soon."

Cedric, pushes you, so you stumble back to the wall.

"This Is just the beginning," Cedric comments.

He reaches out and grabs your arm and moves you to the left, then to the right, making your boobs sway and jiggle.

Cedric returns after he finds something and holds it in front of him for you to see.

For a moment, you get tense as you realize what it is a marker. He uncaps the marker and begins to write or draw on your left tit.

He then moves behind you and out of sight, but you feel the marker pushing against your still red ass.

He then kneels to your right side, and you feel him draw a wide circle on your stomach. He draws/writes on you with his colored marker for a long while.

Several minutes pass as you stand there quietly, looking upward, unable to look at him as he moves around you.

Finally, Cedric seems to get bored and moves to sit back down. He's covered your breasts, your pussy, your arms, and your legs.

He has a very stange and intense aura around him. It's clear hes getting some sick sexual pleasure from this.

"Look at how I've improved you," Cedric says, and you look down.

He drew a bulls-eye target thing on your left breast with the nipple as the bulls-eye. On the other breast, he wrote 'Cedric's in fat letters with what looks like fingerprints of him grabbing the breast.

Written on your stomach and the rope, he drew a huge circle and the words, 'Cedrics'. He did the same on your hips and thighs.

There are a crudely written slut aimed at your pussy from both hips, and then he drew eyes above your vagina, making it look like your pussy is alive.

He also wrote what looks like 'bend me over Cedric'.

He Then lights up the joint again, showing he isn't scared of you yelling or running, nor of anyone stopping him. You never felt owned before, but this is what it is. Cedric owns you.

Your personal space, your wants, are all gone. What makes the feeling worse is that somewhere, deep inside, you sorta like it.

"Alright, bug" Cedric says in a casual tone, giving me a new name. "I'll give you a choice," he muses. "This is a critical choice too," he adds. "You have to choose what position I'm taking you in," he states

Panic grips you at the sound of this. You feel your eyes widen, and your mouth drops. This makes everything else hes done seem minor.

Horrible pictures of him putting you into random positions as he takes the most precious part flow through your head. Again, you wish this was a nightmare you could wake from.

"Y-y-your p-penis," you answer in a soft choked voice.

"Wrong," cedric calls out like a game show buzzer. "The correct way to answer is my cock," he corrects.

"Y-your cock," you say, but he ignores you.

"You obviouslyknow plenty since you think about me taking you in all of them," he announces as he stands. "With a vibrator, most times."

"Ok doggy," you plead. "Just doggy," you beg as he walks towards you. The thought of him taking you is terrible enough...well, actually, it's not bad.

You hate to admit it, but a part of you wants it. It's like your body is craving it to complete the feeling of being owned.

It's sick, perverted and horrible, but you feel that arousal inside you. But the horror of being violated and having to look at him is almost more than you can stand.