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Bellatrix: High Priestess of Church Potter	By : FestiveBoi Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 20364 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter List
- 1-Chapter 1 - Finding Her God
- 2-First Followers
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WARNING - THIS CONTAINS RACIAL SLURS, RELIGIOUS THEMES AND MAKING FUN OF RELIGIOUS THEMES, ALSO CONTAINS SOME TODDLERDOM!
As Bellatrix quickly rounded the corner that was just behind the church – making sure that she was out of sight of the other abandoned buildings and away from the empty windows of the old church, Bellatrix shifted her God so that he was looking at her.
“My Lord, you must be quite and play along for the next part.” She whispered to him, her black eyes shining reverence as she gazed at her God, “Your loyal follower is about to get us a new home, and a new place of worship for others. Can you do that for me? That is my only request.” She nearly pleaded at the end.
Harry, unable to know what was happening, but his young mind did understand the word ‘play’, and he nodded his head, with a happy gurgle and light clap.
Seeing this, Bellatrix couldn’t help but crack a smile at how cute her lord was acting. Gently kissing him on the forehead, and making sure to savor the feeling of her unworthy lips making contact with his perfect skin, she set him down on a stone wall.
Quickly brushing her hands through her hair, she made sure to make it even more wild and untamed from what it was previously, and rubbed her hands in the dirt before rubbing her now dirtied hands all over her face, making her nose twitch in annoyance as she smelt the pure earthly smell lingering around her face. She kept on reminding herself that this was purely for the cause of gaining residency, all she had to do was look starved, tired, and dirty.
From what little she knew of nuns, she knew that they were kind to those who sought for shelter, and if she was able to pull of this bullshit of a story, then it would be possible, and her and her new lord would be able to have a place to live.
Nodding to herself once she dirtied up her clothes, she did the same to her lord, although she felt absolutely disgusted with herself as she dirtied his perfect, flawless skin. When this was all over, she would be sure to repent for her sins that she had  committed  against her lord. Praying for forgiveness from him.
Maybe... if she gave that nun to him as present, maybe that will be able to help with her repenting.
“I’m sorry.” Bellatrix said, still feeling disgusted with herself for her actions, however, she quashed down that feeling before picking up her lord once again, bringing him close to her bosom – she swore that they got bigger as well!
With him in her clutches, Bella started to make her way towards the front of the church, pretending to walk with a limp as she started her next little part of the plan, “Help!” She yelled out, her voice  mimicking  someone in trouble perfectly, “Please! Anyone, help!” She called out again, making sure to shift her voice so she sounded more scared and afraid.
“My goodness!” She heard a rather  young  womans voice yelp out from within the church, before her ears picked up the sound of frantic footfalls coming closer.
Hearing the incoming footfalls, Bella managed to shift her face, so she looked to be in a great amount of physical pain, before she shakily turned around to look inside the church, making sure to look hopeful as she did so, and she saw the nun rapidly approach her, with a concerned look upon her face.
However, as Bellatrix watched as the nun approach, who looked to be in her early twenties, she couldn’t help but feel disgusted by what she saw.
The nun that was approaching her was black, but also, from what she could tell from the way that the nuns robes were slightly displaced, was the fact that the woman didn’t have a chest whatsoever, high A-cup at most, low B-cup if she was being generous, and she could also see thick, curly  brunette  hair from under the hood of her nun robes.
If she were a gambling woman, she would also presume that this black, skinny bitch didn’t have an  arse  either.
That was  severely  disappointing. Her Lord deserves the absolute best, no matter what it was.
“Are you alright ma’am?” The nun questioned, looking over her body which made her shiver in disgust as those unworthy eyes racked over her body, “What are you doing out here?” She questioned once again, before gently grabbing onto Bellatrix’s arm and leading her inside the old church.
Bella took a deep breath, before spitting out her bullshit story, mentally praying that this black bitch would buy it, “I... was running away.” Bellatrix started, fake tears welling in her eyes.
“Oh no, why?” The nun questioned softly, gently placing her down on one of the few pews within the church.
“They... were trying to kill me.” Bellatrix murmured out with a small sniffle to accompany it, “They called my son a freak... and because I’m his mother... they... they wanted to kill me to make sure I don’t make any more freaks.” She finished, before bringing her Lord up to her face and hugging him tightly to try and sell the story even more.
The nun blinked, almost shocked at what she heard, “Oh, how sinful.” She murmured out, before placing her hand upon Harry’s cheek – an action that made Bellatrix bite back a growl that threatened to escape her throat – and she gave a soft smile to him, as those bottle green eyes regarded her in childlike curiousness, but also a hint of fear, “Who would dare call him a freak? He is so adorable~” The nun murmured out, breaking out of character by releasing a  rather  cute squeal of delight as Harry babbled in his baby tongue.
The last thing that the nun heard before everything went black for her, was the cruel and insane cackling of the woman who she had just brought into the church.
She couldn’t even move away from the baby, before she heard the woman mutter out, “ Expelliarmus !”
All she felt was a massive burst of pain collide into her stomach with the force of a speeding truck, and due to the sheer amount of force, the nun was thrown back into one of the pews on the other side of the church.
Yet, she was out like a light before she could comprehend what had happened.
“Disgusting black bitch.” Bellatrix muttered out, shooting a nasty glare at the  unconscious  holy woman on the pew.
As Bellatrix stood from the pew, she brought her gaze towards Harry, and she could see that he looked confused, as he gazed towards her, then back to the nun, “Don’t worry, my Lord.” Bellatrix said, crouching down closer to Harry, before ruffling his hair, getting a small giggle from him, “Everything is going to plan.” She said, before placing a small chaste kiss to his forehead.
However, she lost her smile as she turned her attention towards the knocked out black nun across the church, gripping her wand just a little tighter, she made her way towards the nun, a disgusted look upon her face as she got closer to her.
She tapped her wand on the chest of the nun, and in a few moments, the nun’s body started to change color, blending in with the chipped wall of the church, and the rest of her body was changing to a dark grayish-silver color, the exact same color as the tiles on the floor.
All in all, the nun now looked  invisible , almost like she was a chameleon, and it would have to take something looking extremely closely to actual spot the  unconscious  body.
“Sister Misty! What is taking you so long?”
Blinking in confusion as Bellatrix heard another voice, a woman’s voice that had a distinct accent that wasn’t from the United Kingdom.
However, now wasn’t the time to think upon such trivial things, instead, Bellatrix quickly made her way back over to Harry, before picking him up and keeping him close to her bosom.
However, as she saw the doorway to the church, she noticed that another nun had entered. However, this time, Bellatrix liked what she saw!
The woman was obviously not of British descent, as her skin-tone was way to caramel for that, and her accent also helped to convey that idea. However, instead of that black bitch, this nun had a sinful body hiding underneath her robes.
The robes were placing extra emphasis upon her chest, where they seemed to balloon out slightly from the scale of her breasts, however, she had this rather... cute plump figure as well.
Bella didn’t know how or why she had taken a liking to this nun, but she was certainly going to find out!
“Oh...” The second nun spoke ever so eloquently, blinking a few times in confusion as she saw the ruffled woman, along with the adorable baby in her arms.
“Expelliarmus!”
Before she could even register, the second nun was blown back by the spell with so much force that she collided with the concrete doorway of the church. Before she even hit the ground, she was in the realm of  unconsciousness .
Both nuns were forced awake with a jolt, and as they blearily opened their eyes, trying to remember what had happened previously, they saw something that made them a little fearful.
They saw that the woman from before everything turned black, however, that is not what made them fearful, what made them fearful was the fact that the woman was practically naked! She was wearing a tight, black corset that would give many a man  erections  and possible  wet dreams .
“Ah, morning~ my two  wittle  nuns~” Bellatrix cooed out, moving one leg over the other, showing off more skin to the two nuns.
The two nuns bristled in anger at the baby talk that they were on the receiving end of, however, as they tried to move, they found out that they couldn’t! Looking down at themselves, they soon noticed that they were bound and tied up, with their wrists being roped together, and their ankles were also bound.
However, the most horrifying thing to learn, was the fact that they were left only in their undergarments!
Sister Misty was wearing some rather raunchy black frilly panties that clung to her moderate figure, and her breasts were so small that she didn’t even need a bra, hence why one of the many crude nicknames from Mother Brandi to her was ‘Mosquito Bites’.
Mother Brandi on the other hand, she was wearing more uninteresting garments, wearing a large creamy colored bra that held her bountiful high C-cup breasts, her rather chubby belly jiggling with each breath she took, and she was wearing creamy colored hip-huggers – hipsters, the proper name – however, they were pulled up so high thanks to her current predicament, that it was actually possible to see her  cameltoe , with her puffy lips being seen through the rather bland fabric.
“ Wh -what have you done to  us;  you bitch!” Sister Misty screeched out, trying her best to give a glare to Bellatrix, but she just laughed it off, instead of looking scary, she looked like a cute little kitten.
“Sister Misty!” Brandi yelled out, looking absolutely  scandalized  by the language that her fellow nun had used.
However, Bellatrix soon got up from her chair that she was sitting on, and gave a few long, imposing strides born of religious zeal, Bellatrix crossed the room, and backhanded the poor black nun, making a resounding  ‘slap’  echo throughout the room.
“I’m not a bitch.” Bellatrix said, before roughly grabbing the curly locks of the black nun – which made her wince in pain as small tears escaped the corner of her eyes – before she continued, “I am a Witch, and as for what I’ve done, you little black piece of shit, I’ve put you, and your ‘Mother Superior’ on the path that you will stay for the rest of your lives!” She said, her tone getting all the more eager and slightly crueler as her eyes gained a demented gleam, “Today is the day you start worshipping the One True God!” She finished with a small cackle that sent shivers down the spines of the nuns.
“You are nuts, you crazy cunt!” Sister Misty shouted in  hysterics , trying her best to wiggle free from the tight bondage that she was kept under.
Mother Brandi, however, didn’t reprimand Misty. Not for the fact that she was thinking the same thing, but it was because, much to her dying shame, she could feel her special place start to leak with some of her special juices.
‘She... she’s so... dominant... and... domineering!’  A dark voice within her mind echoed out, corrupting her even further, displacing all of the pure thoughts she was trying to think to forget about this current situation.
“I may be nuts, but in an hour, you will be on my level of insanity, singing the gospel of my God, praising his every move and word and praying to my God each morning, afternoon and evening!” Bellatrix listed off, leaning nice and close to the black bitch, before she grabbed her roughly by the neck, and pulling her into the deepest, nastiest kiss that the poor nun had ever experienced.
Sister Misty tried her best to pull away, however, the grip from Bellatrix was too strong, and she had tried to bite the tongue of the one that dared to defile her, but that was the perfect time for Bellatrix to strike, as she pushed her tongue into the nun's mouth and absolutely dominated it, and in the end, it turned into the nun actually started to suckle on her tongue in an attempt to break the kiss!
‘W-why... why am I getting turned on!?’  Were the thoughts running through poor Sister Misty’s mind.
However, it seemed like  a darker  part of her mind, something in which she had tried for years to force down finally showed face once again,  ‘Because you are a dirty nigger. You live to please others, no matter what!’
As the smooch finally ended, Bellatrix pulled away with a disgusting smacking sound, yet, she frowned lightly as the taste of the black nun stayed upon her tongue.
“Pah!”
Spitting a large glob of saliva, that landed in the poor nun’s open mouth, Bellatrix quickly grabbed under her chin and forced her to look upwards, so the massive glob of intertwined saliva travelled down her throat and into her stomach, “You taste disgusting!” Bellatrix snarled out, before roughly pushing her away, making the poor black nun’s head slam against the headrest of the bed, “Be thankful that I am letting your black ass even close to my God!”
Fighting through the harsh, stinging pain on the back of her head, Sister Misty glared at Bellatrix, tears forming at the edge of her eyes, “We will never worship Satan, you slut!”
Bellatrix blinked for a second, before the venomous statement seemed to finally sink into her. However, much to the confusion of Sister Misty, Bellatrix started to cackle so hard that tears of mirth started to form at the edges of her eyes, “Hah! That is one of the funniest things I’ve ever heard!” Bellatrix said, giving a final  unlady -like snort as she wiped away the tears, “I have no interest in that bitch you call Satan, nor any of the Demons in hell.” She said, before gaining a large, adoring smile on her face, “Not when the one true God sits right behind me!”
After Bellatrix said that, she stepped aside, showing the nuns that placed behind her was a rather comfortable leather chair that wasn’t there before, however, sitting on the seat, looking at them with large, curious eyes, was Harry, the fifteen-month-old toddler.
“A child!?” Sister Misty yelled out, now well and truly believing that this woman was not in the slightest bit of sane, “You actually believe he’s God!?”
However, she was so caught up into this conversation, that she didn’t notice her superior gazing at the black haired, bottle-green eyed baby, with a look of curiosity on her face.
SLAP
“You bitch!” Bellatrix snarled out, retracting her hand away from the black bitch, her face turning a nice shade of red from her anger at the outburst, “How could he not be? Just look at him!” Bellatrix said, before she made her way over towards her God, “The perfect face-” She said, gently smooshing his cheeks together, which made him giggle, “-perfect arms, perfect legs, but most importantly-” Bellatrix listed off, before sending a teasing smirk over towards the bound nuns, “-his perfect cock!”
That was when both Misty and Brandi saw for the first time, that the toddler in front of them was naked from the waist down. However, they couldn’t even question how or when, as they both swore that he was wearing pants when they first spotted him.
However, they could feel their jaws drop and Misty felt an extremely strong urge to gag and pray to the Lord above about how... unholy and sinful that the sight was!
Right in front of them, a toddler that probably couldn’t even stand yet, had the largest cock that they had ever seen! There is no way that... thing could ever belong to a baby, nor on a human in general!
10 meaty inches of toddler cock greeted them, and they could see every detail so clearly. The large, hairless balls that were probably the size of small oranges, along with small veins being spotted running up, down and around that grotesque cock.
Even at an age that was absolutely impossible to have a cock that size, even with the world's best scientists and doctors could ever hope to achieve through experimentation and advanced DNA mutations, it still hung low, down past his knees and probably swayed with every movement that he took, and there was just no clear way to hide it at all!
Mother Brandi was getting even more corrupted, not only did Bellatrix’s domination over her black ‘underling’ from earlier start to sway her to the side of the most delightfully sinful, but now, seeing the largest cock that she had ever seen before, was also placing her mind under a barrage of sinful, absolutely disgusting thoughts.
However, Mother Brandi’s fate was sealed for good once she tore her gaze away, and her eyes came into contact with the toddler’s own bright bottle-green eyes.
‘So... perfect.’  She thought to herself, before she suddenly gave a silent scream as her cream-colored panties soaked completely through, as her very first orgasm rocked through her body, with the large wads of juices managing to seep through the fabric, soaking the sheets under them with her fluids forever.
“How does... that... monstrosity live?!” Misty screeched out, trying her damned hardest to get rid of the bindings on her arms to scratch her eyes at, so she could never ever see that... monstrosity again.
However, sadly for her, her mind betrayed her once more, and it burnt that image into her mind... forever.
“Now to change your outlook on life, you dirty nigger!” Bellatrix said, grabbing under the chin of the black nun, forcing her to look into her eyes, “ Legilimens !” With that spoken out, Bellatrix found herself entering the niggers mind, and saw key moments of her life played out before her eyes, and what Bellatrix saw made her grin like a loon.
You filthy nigger, you don’t deserve to be in the same place as us normal white folk!”
A rather scrawny, nerdy looking white teenager called out, his glasses angling upwards slightly as the much larger – height and muscle wise - white teens behind him all patted him on the back, and what seemed to be praising him.
Misty simply kept her head down, clutching at the books in her hand as she made her way down the corridor, leading up to her lockers.
However, even that was covered in small graffiti marks of racial slurs and degrading terms.
Bellatrix hummed in thought at that, so it seemed like even from an early age, that this little black bitch had been torment by racism. Maybe she can use that to her advantage to break her down even moreso, to the point in which she got off on being called nasty things like this!
However, before Bellatrix could plan further upon that, she was suddenly inside of another memory.
“Oh god~ This feels good!” Misty moaned out, she took a hit of cocaine as she placed her nose against the table in the living room, with a large line of cocaine that went halfway to the other end of the table.
Sitting beside her, another black woman was eagerly watching, her eyes bloodshot red, with a large grin plastered on her face, revealing her yellowed and misaligned teeth, “Yeah, babe! Sniff that coke like it’s the last thing you would do!” She cheered on her friend.
“Huh, so our little nun is a druggie... now, how did that happen, to go from doing drugs, to pledging your life and soul into someone that isn’t even a God.” Bellatrix muttered out, although, she was greatly enjoying this, seeing the deepest, darkest secrets that this black bitch had to offer.
What a  naughty  little girl she is~
However, once again, Bellatrix was whisked away to another memory, although this one nearly made her disgusted as it turned her on.
You want more bitch? You gotta  pay the price.” A large black woman, with long curly hair said, and in her hand was a rather small bag filled to the brim with white stuff.
Yes, I’ll do anything!” Misty cried out; her eyes locked onto the bag of cocaine in the hands of the much larger, fatter black woman.
nything, huh?” The woman suddenly said, grinning, showing that she was missing one of her front teeth and they were a nasty, off yellow color.
The woman suddenly placed the small bag of cocaine onto the moth-eaten couch, before sitting down on it, before moving her thong to the side, showing her loose, hairy pussy that had dried cum all along the hairs, “Eat me out, if you do a good job, then you will be rewarded.” She said, gesturing, “If not, then tough love, sugar~”
Misty sank to her knees, before she leaned in close towards the loose, hairy pussy, and was assaulted with the smell of dried cum and who knows what else.
“I don’ feel anything, Sugar~ Get  eatin ’ if you want the good stuff.” The woman spoke out, before roughly grabbing a handful of Misty’s locks, before shoving her face first directly into her pussy.
It didn’t take long before Misty’s tongue escaped her mouth, and started to ferociously lap at the much larger woman’s cooch.
“Ah, that’s it,  ya  filthy nigger. Eating out my loose pussy for your next hit.” The woman grunted out, before starting to move her hips, so she was smothering poor Misty beneath her loose, meaty flaps.
“Yuck.” Bellatrix gagged out, making a mental note to forget all about that woman and her loose, hairy cooch!
She may be hairy down there, but not to that extent! She swore that she saw hair all around that woman’s asshole as well!
However, thankfully, another memory soon greeted her, and it allowed to help her forget all about that disgusting black woman.
Oh God please forgive me! Please accept my as your loyal follower and save me from this life of sin!” Misty moaned out, wearing absolutely nothing, revealing her black body to all.
However, it was what she was doing that was a sheer contradiction. She was praying, praying for the non-existent God above to take her in, however, what she was doing was bouncing on a long, thin cucumber that was roughly seven inches long, and bouncing with such ferocity that it might break the poor vegetable in two!
Please, Lord! My parents abandoned me, after they found out my drug usage!” Misty moaned out, tears forming at the corner of her eyes, “Please accept me, I will become a nun, just grant me strength to continue on!”
However, she didn’t stop bouncing instead, she let loose great moans that might’ve shook a few windows in the room, “ Ahhh ~ c-cumming!” She screeched out, fully sinking onto the vegetable, leaving no sight of it.
Then, she squirted with such force that it landed on the couch that was a foot away from her, before she fell onto her back, panting like a madwoman, and moaning in pleasure as the cucumber fell back out of her pussy, onto the floor below.
Suddenly finding herself in a more recent memory, in which Bellatrix appeared for the first time in the church, she suddenly gained a malicious grin on her face, “Here we go! Time to fix your thought process, dear.” Bellatrix said, before taking a much deeper dive into Misty, where she was basically at the thoughts and feelings of this memory. “The only God is Harry Potter! You will see how holy he is! You must worship every single inch of him!”
With that being said and done, Bellatrix started off harsh and fast, erasing everything from that memory, and even altering it slightly, so now, in the memory that the black nun would recall, she would see Harry shrouded by a brilliant light, and she erased all thoughts and feelings that she might have for this memory and the next one involving Harry, and she started to replace them with simple statements.
“You must worship him! Loot at his greatness, the way his eyes are piercing right through you like you are nothing!”
“You must worship him! How can a baby have a cock that large and not be a God?”
“YOU MUST WORSHIP HIM!”
To make things worse, she had changed everything. The bible pages in which she read, she changed them so it was about Harry and his greatness.
Every painting or structure of God or Jesus that she saw, she replaced it with herself and Harry.
Every single Church that she had ever been to had been a lie, and had been a church of Satanic worship.
She took everything away, even giving her a mental image of a puny white person that claimed to be God to have a tiny needle dick that wasn’t even the size of her pinky.
Then, she reinforced every single memory, thought and dream that she ever had of God to be about Harry, her new God, her new goal of worship.
Bellatrix shook her head, before grinning slightly at the glazed look that Misty had, before her head fell downwards, looking at the bed in which she was tied upon.
“I...”
“What was that dearie?” Bellatrix spoke out, in a tone that was way too sweet to even be real, “I can’t here you.” She added on, before using her foot to raise the black nun’s head.
“I must...”
“Speak up you stupid nigger!” Bellatrix shouted, snapping the black woman out of her stupor.
“I MUST WORSHIP THE ONE TRUE GOD HARRY POTTER!” She yelled at the top of her lungs, a crazed look entering her eyes as she gazed directly at the toddler in front of her, and she seemed to enter this... enlightened stage of mind.
Bellatrix grinned like a loon, before speaking to her, “Do you want his forgiveness, for the way you called him a monster? An abomination?” She said slowly, making her way closer to the bindings of the woman.
The crazed womans eyes landed on her, and she nodded her head so fast that it was a surprise she didn’t snap her own neck, “Yes! Please! Let me make up for my mistakes! Anything Mistress!”
“Oh, alright then.” Bellatrix scoffed out, before sarcastically saying, “They grow so fast.”
In an instant, the bindings around Misty dropped, and as soon as she felt the freedom, she leapt off the bed, before racing towards Harry, her eyes gaining hearts in them as she came closer to his holy presence.
As Bellatrix watched as Misty run towards Harry, she gained a small frown, before turning her attention to Mother Brandi, who had been suspiciously quite during this entire ordeal.
“You do not have to do anything to me... Mistress Bellatrix.” Brandi spoke out, dipping her head lightly so that her chin was touching her neck.
Bellatrix halted, before blinking a few times, “Excuse me?” She questioned, almost unbelieving to what she had just heard.
“I have seen the truth. I have seen the light.” Mother Brandi spoke out, her eyes travelling over towards the toddler in the seat a few feet away, “This boy... he is God... and it is our duty to make sure that he has as many followers as possible!” Brandi spoke out, tearing her gaze away from her God and onto Bellatrix.
Bellatrix was left speechless, one of the few rarities in her life. She gazed towards Mother Brandi, who still had her head dipped lightly in respect, but she could see it in her eyes. She was bearing truthful. She had seen the way, and now, Harry was her God.
She cracked a large smile; it was possible that Bellatrix may’ve found someone that was just as insane and as devoted as herself! She just had to bring it out in a nun of all people!
“I knew there was a reason why I liked you.” Bellatrix begun, before dropping the restraints around Mother Brandi’s arms and legs, before she wrapped an arm around her form, “I think we are going to be great friends... you and I.” She added on, before whispering in her ear, “I can’t wait to see how far you fall.”
Brandi shivered as she felt the warm breath of her new Mistress tickle her earlobe. However, her eyes widened in panic as she saw something happening in front of her, “Mistress, look!” She yelled out in panic.
Snapping her head up, Bellatrix turned her gaze towards where  Mother  Brandi was pointing, and instantly, she felt her blood boil!
Sister Misty was kissing Harry all over his young body, but she was inching ever so closer to his perfect cock!
“You dirty, unworthy nigger!” Bellatrix shouted at, rushing towards Misty, before roughly grabbing her hair and pulling her away with all of her might, receiving a harsh yelp and cry of pain in reply from the crazed nun.
She pulled her away just in time, as Misty’s tongue was mere inches away from Harry’s cock.
“You dare to think that you are worthy enough to touch the cock of our God like that!?” She yelled out.
Bellatrix got no reply, as Misty’s eyes were locked onto his cock, hearts still in her eyes, even as the tears from the harsh pull away had stung, her tongue was still out of her mouth, and Bellatrix would bet her bottom Galleon that Misty was currently wishing that her tongue could stretch out so she could wrap it around the  cock  of her new God.
Bellatrix growled in annoyance from being ignored by this unworthy black bitch. So, she decided to make sure that she got her attention back.
SLAP
A good hard slap to the nuns exposed ass was enough to knock her out of the stupor. Misty looked down to the ground, knowing full well what happened, she spoke in a soft voice, “Thank you, Mistress. You are right... I am not yet worthy enough to please our God like that... only Mother Brandi and Mistress Bellatrix are allowed.” She spoke off, but at the end, she seemed to drone on, almost like she was berating herself.
“You know you must be punished for that crime against him?” Bellatrix questioned harshly, before gazing towards Brandi, who seemed to have a sinister smile as she thought about punishing that black bitch.
“Yes, my Mistress.” Misty spoke out, bringing her head up slightly so she could look up at Bellatrix out of the corner of her eye, “I would have it no other way...” She added on, before taking a cursory glance at Brandi, “May I have one last request, before I am punished?” She questioned.
Bellatrix hummed in thought, before sighing to herself, she then nodded her head, “Yes, what is it?”
“May I and Mother Brandi do our very first prayer to our new Lord, together?” She questioned, almost having this pleading look upon her face as she did so.
“I don’t know...” Bellatrix muttered out, before shooting a glance over towards Brandi, “Would you like to grant this niggers request, before she is punished for her crimes?” She questioned her favorite nun.
“Yes, Mistress. However, I must ask, may I deliver punishment to her as well?” Brandi said, getting up from the bed, and making her way over towards Misty.
“You may, you are my favorite follower of our new God.” Bellatrix said, before standing off to the side, about to take a great deal of pleasure in witnessing the first prayer of the turned  nuns.
Nodding her head at that, Mother Brandi soon knelt upon the ground, just a mere foot away from Harry, before Misty joined her, making sure to keep within arms distance of each other. They soon got into position, with their hands clasped together as they begun to pray, with Misty mouthing the words that her superior came up with.
“Hail Harry, our Lord, full of grace, and blessed be his caretaker, Bellatrix, for the gift she brought to the converted. Caring for him, nurturing him, so that one day, he would be able to shine his holiness down upon those chosen. We ask, oh Lord that you guide us on the right path, so that your word may spread far and wide, and others may know of your glory. Amen.”
Sometime during that prayer, both nuns had lost their prayer pose, before they both started to pleasure themselves in the name of their new Lord, the wet squelches of their juices leaking out onto their hands through the fabric of their panties was clearly heard.
Bellatrix on the other hand, was unable to stop herself from playing with her nipples, twisting them, tweaking them and even gently pulling on them as she listened in on their new prayer for the new God.
It was just so degrading, and she absolutely loved it! She just had to make this a daily thing!
With their prayer done for their new Lord, they got up from their knees, and turned around, however, they were greeted with a sight that made them gasp in surprise, and for Misty, it was a gasp of pleasure as well.
Bellatrix now had strapped around her a massive strap-on, roughly about a foot in length that had tremendous girth, fake veins littered around the black rubber, as another smaller plug was in her pussy to keep it in place as she walked. Yet, in her other hand, there was a slightly smaller, less girthier one, that was roughly ten inches in length, as she offered the fake appendage to Brandi, she spoke out, “That was beautiful girls.”
“Thank you, Mistress. I came up with it on the spot.” Mother Brandi spoke out, dipping her head lightly in respect, but it was clear to hear that she was pleased with the praise that she received from her Mistress.
Looking back up, she took the phallic appendage from her Mistress, briefly surprised with the hefty weight on the thing, before she looked rather confused, “What is this for?” She questioned.
Bellatrix tittered slightly, before maneuvering the strap-on down lower, to Brandi’s undergarments, before ripping them off with a small snap of the elastic, “This, is the bitch’s punishment.” She said, before pushing the small plug inside of Brandi’s exceedingly wet pussy, “We are going to give her a baptism she would never forget.” She added on, before fiddling with the strap-on for a few moments, before snapping it in place.
“Bitch.” Bellatrix said, looking directly at Misty.
“Y-yes, Mistress?” Misty squeaked out, looking a little fearfully at the large strap- ons . They were larger than any vegetable or toy that she ever used before!
“Your pussy and asshole are about to become acquainted with these beauties.” Bellatrix said, tapping her large and girthy appendage, “Mother Brandi will have your ass, and I will destroy that pussy of yours.” She said, before gesturing with her hand in a ‘come hither’ motion, “Come on, time for your punishment, and your baptism!”
Misty gulped lightly, before slowly making her way over towards her Mistress and Mother Superior.
After Bellatrix and Brandi put the strap-ons on Brandi looked at her mistress with a strange look, “Mistress... that cock... is that...” She begun awkwardly, before trailing off and sending a small cursory glance towards Harry, who had fallen asleep from such a long day.
“Ah you catch on quickly love!” Bellatrix said, giving a small peck to Brandi’s cheek, “Yes this is indeed a perfect replica of our Lord’s cock!”
“But would is not be a reward for this sinful nigger to receive such a gift?” Brandi asked, confused as to why they were using these on the unworthy bitch about to be punished.
“Oh no! I consider it one of the worst things that can happen to her.” Bellatrix said, dismissing Brandi’s statement.
“Why, Mistress?” Brandi asked, still really confused as to why this was a punishment and not a reward.
“Because it’s like a man dying of thirst being in the ocean! This is as close as she will ever get to our Gods cock! And it might just drive her insane!” Bellatrix finished, cackling with glee at the thought of the black bitch driven even more insane, only this time because she wouldn’t be able to experience the real thing, only the replicas.
“Oh, Mistress, I think I love you!” Brandi cried out as she felt more juices leave her special place at the cruelty displayed by her.
“Also, my pet, this cock is special.” Bellatrix said, before continuing, “Not only is it a replica of our Lords' cock, but he will feel my pleasure. So...” She trailed off, hoping that she would get the idea that she was putting down.
“When you... cum... he will...”   Brandi trailed off awkwardly, an embarrassed flush upon her cheeks as she was unable to get the correct words out. Even saying the word ‘cum’ was a little challenging for her.
“YES!” Bellatrix yelled out, playfully hitting Brandi on the shoulder, like they were absolute best mates who just told a funny joke to the other, “Our Lord will have his first orgasm, and it will be because of us! What an honor to have!” Bellatrix finished off, her eyes gleaming with absolute depravity as she cackled at the prospect of her Lord having his very first orgasm thanks to them.
Misty finally made her way over towards the two girls that were equipped with replicas of her Lord’s cock, although, with some adjustments made to them.
“Finally!” Brandi yelled out, excitement clear in her voice as she lifted up the skinny black bitch with ease, showing strength that was not there before, almost like having her Lord’s cock was giving her the strength of a hundred men, “Let’s punish the sinful nigger in the name of our Lord!”
Misty whimpered slightly as she felt the large phallic object come into contact with her dirty hole, she was almost tempted to cry out, but then, she remembered that this was her punishment, so instead, she kept her head low.
“That’s my girl.” Bellatrix cooed out, before positioning herself so that Misty was in the middle of them, “On three, we thrust in with all of our might.” Bellatrix said.
Brandi nodded her head, intent on following her Mistress’ order.
“One...” Bellatrix started, however, unknown to Misty, Bellatrix gave a simple look towards Brandi, who caught her eyes.
Bellatrix winked, and Brandi looked confused for a moment, before she finally got it and returned that wink. She knew what the plan was, it was to not let Misty get fully prepared.
“Three!”
With that being said in unison, Bellatrix and Brandi forced their way into the rosebud and pussy of Misty, making her screech out in a mixture of pleasure and pain.
Brandi was buried deep in Misty’s ass while Bellatrix was practically in her womb. Yet, they continued the rhythmic fucking, whenever Brandi pulled out, Bellatrix pushed in, and it had been continuing with that pattern for the past few moments.
“Mistress! Look at our Lord's cock!” Brandi called out, locking eyes with her new Lord, who was still  asleep  on the chair he was in previously.
Bellatrix looked up at her Lord to see that his cock had gotten even bigger and harder, even though he was asleep, it was still great to see that her spell was working!
“Oh, my Lord you bless us with just letting us look at your perfect erect cock!” Bellatrix cooed out, forcing her eyes away  from  her Lord’s cock momentarily and onto his face.
“Cleanse me of my sins in front of our perfect God mistress Bellatrix!” Shouted the former Christian nun in a daze, “I must be purified of my sins so I may serve our God.” She cried out once again,  experiencing  another orgasm ripping through her body from the rough double pounding she was receiving by her Mistress and Mother Superior.
Brandi then slaps the nigger hard on the ass, making a resounding clapping noise to echo throughout the rhythmic, rough fucking, “Shut up you fucking porch monkey! This is not a reward! You will never get the honor of touching our Lords' cock!”
“Wha-what?! No! Please, Mistress Bellatrix! I love our Lord! I’ll do anything to please him! Please let just taste the precum dripping out of his beautiful piss slit...” Misty trailed off as she became fixated on the toddler's piss slit.
Bellatrix then proceeds to grabs the former  nuns'  nipples and twist as hard  as  possible. “You are the lowest of the low! The only way you will ever touch our Lord’s cock will be if he himself allows it! But I will never let a nigger touch the most Holy place of our God!”
“No!” Misty screeched out, before looking teary eyed over to her sleeping Lord, almost begging with her eyes to wake him up, before she cried out to him, “My Lord I promise I will be worthy of you I promise! I will sing your praises to the ends of the earth!”
“Oh fuck! You dirty nigger! At least your pussy is tight! I’m about to... cum!” As the magical cock Bellatrix was wearing shot fake cum into Misty, Brandi came just from seeing her Lord shoot enough cum for three loads from three men!
However, as the cum of their Lord wasted away onto the floor, Brandi looked over to her Mistress.
“Mistress... may this lowly servant please... please lick our lords cum off the floor?” Asked Brandi, with a large, puppy dog eyed look.
“Of course, my pet! Just save me some!” Bellatrix said, making the two large phallic replicas disappear into thin air, leaving her with the unconscious black nun in her arms.
“Yes mistress!”
“Our Lord is going to rule all!” Said Bellatrix gleefully, before placing Misty down onto the bed, before joining her favorite nun down on the floor and started to lap up their Lord’s cum off of the floor, each time they took a mouthful and swallowed, they moaned in absolute delight.
That was how a new religion was formed, which Bellatrix aptly named; Potterology, and the two nuns were now devoted followers to the cause, two of many more that were sure to come.
With a new religion formed in this special town with her new followers, the town had a name change, and it went from  Mardale  Green, to Potterville, naming the town after their one true God, and it will only be available to live in for women that have been converted into seeing Harry Potter as their one true god.
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Bellatrix: High Priestess of Church Potter