He pushed the door open casting a spell on it that Cora didn't recognize. She assumed it was to keep in from locking them inside. He carried her down the stairs to the basement.
Once they reached the area proper, he placed her feet on solid ground. After regaining her bearings, she took in the room proper. Her jaw dropped, there is no way this is the same empty basement she saw a couple of weeks ago.
Looking around, the room was full of furniture that wasn't here last time. Where did this all come from, she thought to herself. Sheer black curtains hung, hiding the barren stone walls.
There was a large black bed draped in green and silver. She also saw what looked to be ropes casually hanging along the posts......why would he need those......he has a wand. She then remembered him telling her magic doesn't work in the basement.
A plush black rug lay in the center of the room, undisturbed by anything else. A sofa was on the edge of the rug. A velvet chaise lounge was opposite the sofa. Cora blinked, there was some sort of contraception at the foot of the lounge she didn't recognize, some sort of metal rails with little cloth like hammocks at the top.
Her eyes darted to the previously locked closet to see the door open and ajar. She could see some items hanging in there but couldn't quite make out what they are.
Draco's towering frame was in front of her causing her body to constrict in response to his presence. She purred, opening her mouth, inviting him.
He crashed his mouth onto hers in an instance. He was gripping her throat in his hand. His tongue plunged into her mouth demanding her submission with his mouth. Cora's hands drifted up, latching on to his biceps, digging in, reveling in the pleasure.
She was met with a hiss of disapproval from Draco. He removed his mouth from hers, pulling away as the cool basement air passed between them. She groaned with frustration, tightening her middle.
"We need to teach you self-control, you are incapable of that it seems."
He dragged her by the wrist into the center of the room forcing her onto her knees on the plush rug.
He circled close but didn't touch her. She kept her eyes down dutifully waiting for him to speak.
She heard him walk away, his steps getting more distant. She wanted to look up but didn't believe that he would be pleased with that. She heard a clatter in what she thought was that closet, and then, a quiet humming noise, gone as soon as it started.
His steps returned towards her. His tall frame standing behind her, his legs pressed against her back.
Leaning down bringing his mouth close to her ear he whispers. "I have something for you.... open your mouth."
Her eyes went large, while her pupils dilated. She compliantly opened her mouth for him.
"Good girl." He said dragging his finger across her bottom lip. He reached around her face and slid a latex tasting ball into her mouth. She felt a band around her face, hearing a soft click securing it in place.
Her breathing was heavy, with the ball forcing her mouth agape her drool was dripping on it and out the sides.
She tilted her head up to see Draco standing in front of her. His back was straight, his arms crossed over his chest.
A smile was etched on his dark features. "Beautiful." He moaned at her. A long finger caressing his lip.
She saw a black wand-like item in his hands but thicker. Seeing her eyeing it, he pressed a button on it, the item started humming. Cora recognized this as the hum she heard when he was in the closet.
He walked over to her, limiting the distance between them.
"Look up at me." He demanded.
She threw her eyes up to meet his, straining her neck due to his height.
"This is an opportune moment for a lesson in self-control I think......take this." He handed the black device to her.
"You will use this to please yourself. You will bring yourself to the peak of your pleasure. Then you will remove it just before you finish. You will not make yourself cum. Am I understood?" She could make out his words, though it was difficult. The threat filling the space between them.
Cora was frozen, what is this thing going to do to her? Also, what if she can't stop herself. Her breasts were moving heavily in time with her anticipatory breaths.
She couldn't speak with the gag in her mouth, she blinked her eyes at him nodding her head in acknowledgement.
He patted the top of her head trailing down her braided hair. He stepped back, giving her some words of wisdom.
"There are buttons on the device that change how fast or slow it vibrates. You will find it most enjoyable on that little button of yours." A loud moan escaped her, but she nodded her assent.
She felt his eyes penetrating her, waiting for her to begin. She was shy about pleasuring herself in front of him, unaware how to begin. Looking down on the device she found the buttons pressing one, the device jostled in her hand giving off a low hum.
She pressed another, its speed increasing and getting louder. Her body responded to the noise, her hips bucking in rhythm. She set the vibration low to begin, bringing the device down under her skirt.
She pressed it to her folds sucking in her breath at the unexpected feeling. Draco is heard groaning at her response to the vibration but continued to watch her with his unyielding expression.
She moved the wand back and forth over her entrance gathering her wet pleasure on it. A loud string of moans escaped out the sides of the gag as she bucked her hips in ecstasy against the vibrations.
She moved the device up to her button, collapsing at the sensation, a loud "Oh," leaving her mouth. Her hips bucked faster, with a hot white warmth rising inside of her.
"Faster!" She heard Draco demand. She looked up at him, his large erection pushing against his trousers. She turned the speed up on the item continuing her own torture.
Moaning and inaudible noises escaped Cora's lips, her pleasure rising to its peak, she needed release. Drool trickled down her face as she felt her orgasm close in. She saw Draco's eyes trained on her waiting to see if she'd comply with him.
"Ugh." She pulled the device away from her button tossing it aside. A frustrated tear dripped down her face, her middle convulsing in on itself searching for its stolen release.
Draco returned to her side; a smile painted on his brooding face.
"Well done my good girl." A finger trailed down the side of her face wiping away the tear. Her strained eyes blinking softly up at him.
"You have earned a small reward for yourgood behavior."
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The Emerald Manor
Romance*TRIGGER WARNINGS - abuse* * I have one more round of edits to complete. She be done in the next week. I apologize for typos etc until its completed. Story takes place in 2006. 8 years after the death of Voldemort. Cora DuPont is a 25-year-old w...
