Soulmate- Fred Weasley

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What the hell did I get myself into?!

I quickly took off my sweatpants and tank top and set it to the side. Am I supposed to take off my underwear? He said naked. I don't want to test him anymore. I unclipped the bra and took it off and stepped out of my panties.

I then climbed onto the bed and kneeled down, sinking down and getting my ass to rest on my calf's and heals.

The door opened again and Fred came in and locked then silenced the room and door, then walked over in my direction. "Drink this, love." He said and gave me a red cup. I drank it without question. "Good girl." He whispered and kissed me. "Lay back."

I laid back like said and Fred grabbed my wrists then pulled them together and put them over my head but didn't bind them together. "Just lay still." He mumbled and I nodded. He walked away from me, but I didn't watch were he went, I was too focused on the feeling swirling around in my stomach. It didn't feel weird, but good. He had to of put something in that drink.

When I heard the sound in the dresser drawer opening, I got excited. The only drawer Fred opens up during sex in punishment, is the bottom drawer, which contains the box full of sex toys and stuff. When I first moved in here I stumbled across and found he had a vibrator, but he never used it on me yet. But there was also other stuff in there, like blinds folds and handcuffs, ropes and lube.

Fred came back over to me and grabbed my wrist without a word and put one side of a handcuff around it and attached the other end to the bed post and did the same for the other wrist. Every time I pulled in it, it tightened just a little. He gathered my hair and put it to the side, then put that bloody blindfold over my eyes. It's not the first time he's done this to me. Sixth and seventh year was when it happened at school. Not a lot in sixth, but if I was being bratty in seventh, he would put the blindfold on me so I couldn't see anything he was doing to me.

I let out a little huff, followed by a whine, but Fred just hit my thigh lightly to shut me up.

"You're gonna lay here for a bit and wait for me, okay princess?" He whispered in my ear.

"You're going to leave me?" I whispered back, "but aren't you going to punish me?"

"I already am, love." He chuckled lightly then got off the bed and walked out of the room, locking it again so no one would walk in on me.

What kind of punishment is this? He didn't even touch me. I guess leaving me here tied up, blinded and naked is not the best, but also not the best he could do. I was being bratty for a reason, to get fucking punishment sex!

I huffed and just relaxed my body onto the bed. What am I supposed to do now? How long will he be gone? Will I get any sex or pleasure tonight?

Fuck.

All of a sudden my clit began to throb. Like actually on a blink of a second I became this horny. I was already soaked and horny before, but now this is even worse. I could feel the wetness already going down my thigh. It was getting uncomfortable abut how desperate I was.

Forgetting that I had restraints on, I pulled the right hand down, but only tightened the cuff around my wrist. Fuck this is the punishment. I squeezed my legs together and as soon as pressure went on my clit, I moaned in almost a yell. That was so sensitive. Why the hell am I so sensitive?

I laid in that bed for half an hour. I wasn't able to see, or move, or touch myself and it was horrible. I was aching. I don't think I've ever needed to be touched this bad. Like needed. Not wanted. Needed. I rubbed my thighs together trying to get stimulation but it wasn't working, it was only making me wetter.