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Filch takes Hermione

... he lifted himself off Hermione and walked across to his phone. He picked it up and dialled a number as he stared at Hermione lying on the bed in shock with her tits drizzled with cum and her face stained with mascara from the tears. A 100 miles away a man called Marshall was pacing in his office with nervous anticipation. He had been waiting for a certain phone call from a man he had met in a bar a few months ago. They had started off with small talk and then they had progressed onto more sinister topics. The man had told him his name was Filch and that he worked at a school where it was surprisingly easy to find female students walking alone. This had peaked Marshall’s interest and he had promised Filch enormous wealth if he would take advantage of his position to supply Marshall with some of these girls. Marshall was an enormous man but he could afford to be with his huge wealth that he had amassed over the years. He was one of the richest wizards in the world and whatever he wanted he got it. However having sex with prostitutes didn’t excite him anymore. He wanted something else, a different thrill. It had been agreed that the first test would be a phone call to demonstrate that Filch could deliver then they would move onto the next step. The phone rang suddenly and Marshall quickly picked it up and listened to Filch on the other side. ‘I have the slut here.’ Filch said. ‘How was it.’ Marshall replied with lust as he unbuckled his belt. ‘Like Heaven. Nothing you’d ever ...

... imagine. That ‘longos’ potion worked wonders. Thanks for that.’ Filch said. ‘Good, good. I’m ready for the big finale. Remember describe everything. I want to hear her beg for it as well or you won’t get your money’, Marshall said as he sat down on his desk-chair naked from the waist down and his hand around his large penis. Filch agreed and then carried the phone over to the bed and lay it down. Then he grabbed another potion that had been given to him labelled ‘occísus’. It would cause the drinker to experience paralysis from the neck down but they would still retain movement in their head. He went over to Hermione and told her to open her mouth but she just stared at him. ‘Ok you slut. You fucked up now. I’m going to have to punish now’, Filch angrily retorted. He grabbed her mouth and forced it open and tipped the potion down her throat. Then he slowly lowered his testicles over her face and dangled them over her mouth. ‘No please. I’m sorry. It won’t happen again,’ Hermione spluttered as she stared at the wrinkly testicles. Filch laughed to himself and forced his testicles into her mouth and slapped her face and told her to suck on them. Her mouth bulged to accommodate them and she made sucking noises. She could feel the pubes on her tongue and inside her cheeks. Then he picked up the phone. ‘Marshall listen. She’s sucking on my balls’, Filch chuckled. Marshall just groaned as he heard the smacking sounds through the receiver. Filch stopped then he grabbed Hermione and ...