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Starry Eyed	By : Ledaswann Category: HP Canon Characters paired with Original Characters > Het - Male/Female Views: 8476 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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For anyone who is following this story, sorry this chapter has taken so long.

Malfoy moved his gaze back down between Anna's legs. Anna watched wide-eyed as he brought the cane up to her crotch. She felt her face flush and a sweat break out on her forehead. She had been touched before, during her awkward fumblings with Matthew, never really gleaning much pleasure from his caresses. She had, of course, masturbated before, not as much as she would have liked to, due to the close quarters of the muggle camp, but she knew how to make herself come and what felt good.

She had, however, never been this exposed to anyone before, she felt worried and angry and embarrassed all at once. Malfoy could see she was in some distress.

“Have you ever been touched before, Anna?” She narrowed her eyes at him, refusing to answer this probing question. He smirked and drew the tip of the snake-head over the top of her right thigh.

“I'd imagine you have, I'm surprised you are still intact. You have a certain whorish quality.” Anna's cheeks reddened again, she bit down on the gag in her mouth.

Malfoy continued; “I would wager you let just about anyone touch those sensitive little breasts of yours,” he moved the cane to the tuft of hair growing between her legs. She tried to wriggle, but the magical table on which she lay made it impossible to move even an inch.

“I’ll bet you were the camp's slut. What was your specialty Anna?” He slipped the cane a little lower and ran it ever so gently over her lips, brushing the top of her clit along the way. She whimpered.

“was it fellatio? Is that how you have remained unbroken? Did you suck cock to appease your fellow captives?” He slipped the tip of the cane in to Anna, not very far, but inside her nonetheless. Anna took a long breath inwards. She would not rise to the bait, she knew he wanted her to cry out or shout at him, he was enjoying her discomfort.

“Or was it... that no one wanted you?” Anna looked at him again; he removed the cane from her and held it up to his nose.

“You certainly kept very attractive company. Claire and...Lara, was it? It certainly baffles me how they remained unsoiled.' Malfoy sniffed the cane and smirked.

'It is quite surprising that the auctioneers noticed you next to your lovely companions'. Anna felt a pang of upset, her breath caught in her throat. Malfoy moved back up to her face and brought the cane to her nose.

'I paid far too much for you, Anna. You were not worth 1000 galleons.' Anna could smell herself on his cane; she jerked her face away as he smeared it across her cheek.

'You could say I am suffering from buyers remorse.' Anna blinked a few times, she didn't want to cry. Why should she give a shit if Malfoy didn't want her? But she did, she felt waves of embarrassment and humiliation building up in her chest. She always knew she wasn't as pretty as her friends. She thought maybe having lost some weight during her stay in the muggle camp would have made her at least bearable to look at, but she was wrong. Malfoy had somehow made a mistake when buying her, she had somehow tricked him into thinking she was pretty and now it was her fault that he was unsatisfied.

Malfoy watched as Anna desperately tried to hold back tears. She bit down on the gag hard, trying to swallow the lump that was in her throat. Malfoy's heart was racing in his chest now; he loved making them so confused. He chuckled internally at how he had thought she would be a challenge.

'I assume you drove away anyone with an interest in your friends, Anna? You must have been exceedingly jealous of their beauty.' Anna squeezed her eyes shut, biting down hard on the ball gag in her mouth barely concealing the sob that tried to escape her mouth. She could not stop the tears filling her eyes and blinked them away down her cheeks. She could not see Malfoy's expression behind her which was somewhere between joy and malice. He especially enjoyed seeing them cry.

'Of course you were jealous. You have none of the charms they possess do you Anna? One would think I had paid 1000 galleons for a child.' He flicked one of the clips attached to her nipple. She squeaked. He came close to her face and purred into her ear.

'All muggles disgust me, Anna. But you are perhaps the worst example of muggle breeding. Utterly plain, not one feature that could be described as exceptional, a waste of air.' Anna sobbed into the ball gag, taking rasping breaths apparently beginning to choke. Malfoy removed the gag, Anna gasped and coughed, turning her face away from Malfoy.

'Claire on the other hand, one could almost mistake her for a witch.' Anna had never had anyone tap into her like this before. It was far more painful than the flogging she had received previously. She would have welcomed another beating in place of this torture.

'This must be how you have kept yourself pure up until now, even the muggle men were too disgusted to touch you'. Anna knew this was not true, she had been with Matthew, but as the words came out of Malfoy's mouth it was as if they had been carved into stone, as if he had burned them onto her heart.

Anna's body was racked with sobs, she unabashedly wailed now, her grief plain for Malfoy to see. Malfoy moved down to her crotch again. He whispered something and Anna felt something smooth and slippery being dripped onto her. Malfoy took his gloved hand and spread the silky liquid over her sex, smoothing it into her folds. He caressed her in this way for a few minutes until her sobs became whimpers. Anna wasn't sure what was happening, he had destroyed any semblance of confidence she possessed and she still felt tears escaping down her cheeks. Anna wondered how awful she must look now to him. So why was he touching her like this? He was now focusing his caressess on her lips, gently stroking up and down. Anna sighed, she had never been able to touch herself this gently and Matthew had always gone straight for her clit, with no attempt at stimulating her elsewhere.

As if hearing her thoughts Malfoy moved his strokes slowly up to her clit, pushing back her lips with one hand and very gently circling it with the fingers of his other. Anna moaned a little, closing her eyes. The thought of fighting this, which would have been her first reaction usually, did not cross her mind. She would let Malfoy do whatever he wanted; she couldn’t be any more embarrassed anyway.

Malfoy smirked, as if sensing her surrender. He increased the speed of his strokes and flicks on her clit. Anna tried to buck her hips but the table would not let her move, she was under Malfoys mercy. For what felt like an eternity he stroked and circled her now swollen clit. The leather of his gloves felt wonderful on her pussy and Anna could feel the wetness from within her seeping out as her cunt clenched periodically in pleasure. She could feel her orgasm coming about thirty seconds before it came, and her almost silent sighs turned into audible moans, Malfoy watched her pussy getting redder as she neared orgasm and sped up even more, keeping his strokes light, but quick. Anna felt that familiar warmth spreading from her clit to the rest of her pussy and out to the rest of her body. Her orgasm reached its peak as Malfoy slipped a finger a little way into her cunt. Anna cried out and bit her lower lip hard before blurting out, 'I'm coming!' as her body began to shudder and her pussy contracted and spasmed, leaking out some more of her juices on to Malfoy's hand and the table.

Malfoy removed his hand and walked away from the table to take off his gloves. Anna lay on the table, twitching ever so often and breathing deeply. She was riding out the after glow of her orgasm when the feeling of despair came back. She could remember feeling this after masturbating as a teenager, the familiar guilt. But she had not felt it since then, she felt disgusting, cheap and most of all like she had not deserved it, not from Malfoy who hated her so much.

She felt tears once again begin to trickle from her eyes. Malfoy returned to Anna's table.

'You have ruined my gloves, Anna.' She looked at him red eyed and sniffly. He smirked.

'You must be punished.'
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