CH 54: Hard Times (Bellatrix Lestrange)

(Bellatrix Lestrange from Harry Potter).

Bellatrix Lestrange realized one thing. If she wasn't in trouble, then she must have not been breathing. One of the most high profile prisoners found herself in solitary confinement. Which was less like punishment, and more like relief, given she had been away from the shrieking harpies which she wanted to stab in their sleep, slowly and repeatedly.

The woman's dark hair had been cut shoulder length. Her pale face was offset by the most exotic set of violet eyes imaginable. Her body was still fit, she had to be fit if she wanted to survive in this place. More often than not, Bellatrix won her fair share in prison yard brawls. The top half of the grey uniform came down, parting at her large breasts, full and still perky as they were when she was a teenager, despite being at the north end of Forty. The normally drab grey half of the uniform fit around her ass and showed it was in fit shape as well.

She made prison attire work, somehow. Regardless, she spent her time, drumming those fingers against the bench, waiting to be let out of solitary confinement. Her twenty four hours should have been up pretty soon.

'Really wish they would have left a book,' Bellatrix thought. She closed her eyes. 'This place is too clean for a prison, no cockroaches to kill.'

The door of the prison cranked open and Bellatrix stood halfway up to see the imposing figure of the Prison Warden staring her down. Bellatrix could have swallowed the lump in her throat. Hell she would have liked to swallow a few other things of her own.

Harry Potter, the Warden, always had an air where once he was disappointed in you, he made someone feel like a little girl who had her hand caught in the cookie jar.

"Ms. Lestrange?" Harry asked.

"Is my time up, Warden Potter?" she asked him.

"Yes, it is," Harry said. "But, before I return you to your cell, you're going to have to go to my office."

Bellatrix looked at the Warden for a moment. She recalled several other inmates of this prison being lead to Warden Potter's office after acting up. They returned and walked a little funny. She used her dirty imagination as to the reason why, but she wouldn't dare think about it.

He crooked a finger and motioned for Bellatrix to follow him. She rose to a standing position and followed him down the hallway. The two of them went around a corner, walking towards his office.

"Do you know why you spent some time in solitary, Ms. Lestrange?" Harry asked.

"It was because I shanked some dumb bitch named Dolores," Bellatrix said.

Harry reached up and pinched the bridge of his nose. He could tell this was going to be rather interesting. And the funny thing was, he didn't blame Bellatrix for doing what she did.

"She was treated for injuries, and she'll….well she's alive," Harry said.

Bellatrix held her tongue. She must have been using her touch.

"So, is she coming back?" Bellatrix asked.

"She's being transferred, it's for the best," Harry said. He opened up his office door and guided them both inside.

Bellatrix noticed several handcuffs laying on the Warden's desk, and she could have sworn she saw a ball gag in the office, along with some whips and chains. Her overactive imagination almost went wild until Harry cleared his throat.

"Have you learned your lesson?" Harry asked.

"Yes, sir," Bellatrix said. She frowned when looking at him. "It's just….she was….."

"I'm quite aware of the circumstances," Harry said. He looked at her. "I'm trying to rehabilitate you women….but in her case, she was doomed from the start. She was attempting to stage a coup to take over the prison, wasn't she?"

"Yes, sir," Bellatrix said. She placed a hand on his shoulder, but didn't move it. What she was doing was daring in the first place. "Some of us respect your authority. You might have taken a firm hand with us, but you had our best interests in mind."

"While we won't have to worry about Dolores any more, I'm afraid I can't let this go unchecked," Harry said. "You understand why you're going to have to be punished?"

"Of course, sir, we need to respect your authority," Bellatrix said, realizing he had backed her up against the desk. Either hand touched the side of the desk. "And I'm willing to be a team player, and take one for the team."

Harry's lips curled into a smile. She would be taking something alright, but he was getting head of herself.

"What are you waiting for?" Harry asked her. He motioned to her. "Turn around, assume the position."

Bellatrix turned around and pressed her hands on the Warden's desk.

"No, behind your head," Harry told her. "Put your hands behind your head, Ms. Lestrange."

Bellatrix lifted her hands up and placed them behind the back of her head. A clinking sound showed her the handcuffs put her hands into place behind her head. Then Harry's hands reached on her body and cupped her breasts and fondled them really hard. He pushed the top of her uniform off, to grab her large, firm, tits with a squeeze.

Harry rolled his fingers down towards her covered ass. He pulled down the drab prison uniform bottoms to reveal her bare ass.

"I always thought you've had a nice, tight ass," Harry said. He raised his hand and slapped the plump flesh which caused it to jiggle.

Bellatrix bit down on her lip. His strong hand rose up and slapped her ass giving her a firm harm spanks. His firm disciplinary hand slapped her across the rear several times.

Harry listened the moans coming from her. He figured she was someone who got off on such things, got turned on. He reached into the box on his desk and pulled out a whip.

"Let's see if we can increase your punishment to the next level," Harry said. His hand ran across Bellatrix's blistered bum. "To see if it enforces."

Harry whipped Bellatrix's bare bottle several times. Every time the leather struck against her backside, her hips shifted up and released a steady amount of clear juices down onto the side of the desk. The juices dribbled down the desk .

"No, sir, please, don't stop!" Bellatrix yelled.

Harry responded by only spanking her even further. He blistered her bare bottom several times with the strap, leaving it quite red by the time he was finished.

Bellatrix almost jumped up in the air when his hand brushed against her cheek. Harry's finger nails brushed down them, resulting in a whimper coming out of her body. He continued to work all the way down her ample cheek, giving her a squeeze.

"Don't want to do the time?" Harry asked her. "Then don't do the crime."

Harry spanked Bellatrix's hot ass a couple more times and caused it to grow even redder. He smiled and flicked her hair away from her eyes. He reached over and put his finger against her mouth.

"Make sure you get it nice and wet," Harry said.

Bellatrix's juicy lips wrapped around Harry's index finger and began to suck. The slurping sounds caused a certain part of Harry to extend.

He reached over and undid the belt of his pants, before dropping it down onto the ground. His boxers strained with a huge bulge. Harry slipped the boxers down over his hips and pushed a throbbing cock against her thigh.

Bellatrix gasped at the feeling of the hard rod rubbing against her. The tip of him brushed against her pussy lips. She remained steady despite the fact it was so tempting to slip this cock inside of her and have him pound her brains out.

"Almost done," Harry said.

Bellatrix licked Harry's finger as if it was a cock. His finger had gotten nice and wet, properly lubricated before he pulled it out of her mouth.

Harry touched his finger at her back passage. He pushed it inside of her.

"Fuck!" Bellatrix moaned.

Harry leaned down with a smile, working her tightest hole open with one finger. He kissed the back of her neck and then bit down on her neck which prompted a gasp. Harry's tongue brushed all over the back of her neck.

One of his finger's slid into her ass, with his hand palming it all the way inside. He took his free right hand and brushed it down Bellatrix's body. He stopped, to squeeze her breasts The delightful moans coming from her body made Harry continue the travels down her body. He stopped at the edge of her belly button and touched the inside of it.

Bellatrix didn't know how he knew her navel was such a sensitive spot. He only spent a couple of moments there, before sliding his fingers against her dripping hot slit. Harry rubbed the slit, creating a nice amount of friction.

"You're really soaked," Harry said. "And it's just because of one finger in your ass."

Bellatrix argued it was more than just one finger. It was a skilled finger which worked her tight, forbidden hole with circular motions.

"Imagine what it would be like if there's more than a finger inside your ass," Harry said. He leaned closer towards her and smiled. "Imagine what it's going to be like when I push my huge cock into your ass."

"Fuck me!" Bellatrix yelled.

Harry smiled, feeling the pressure of her inner muscles coming down on him. He pulled his fingers out of her vaginal muscles. The inside her ass on the other hand remained. Harry turned it around and buried it deeper inside her anal passage.

Bellatrix screamed when Harry worked his finger into her tight, forbidden, warm, hole. She couldn't wait to have his cock buried into her ass and ramming it inside of her. She could feel the hot breath against the back of her neck.

"I wonder how much I can make you scream," Harry said. His hand worked between her thighs and rubbed her. "Am I making you hot? You wouldn't be enjoying your punishment, would you?"

"No, I know it's…necessary," Bellatrix said. Harry's fingers pushed against her clit and sent sparks of energy through it. "Don't stop….oooh….DON'T STOP!"

Harry rotated his finger, slipping it inside her. Her back passage was almost ready. He coated his fingers with the dripping juices coming from her pussy. He marveled at how wet Bellatrix became for anticipation of his cock going in her tight hole.

"You act up, and you're going to do some hard times," Harry said. He pushed his cock between her thighs and touched her pussy ever so briefly. He lubricated the tip with the juices dripping out of her pussy.

Bellatrix nodded, biting down on her lip. She leaned back, receiving Harry's finger crammed into her back passage. Harry spanked her three more times.

"Cum for me," Harry said. "You can't deny it, you can't deny what you want."

Bellatrix couldn't. Her entire body shook in pleasure. She almost fell over with Harry grabbing a hand around her waist and holding her up so she couldn't tip over.

The moment she recovered, Harry pulled his finger out of her. He put it inside Bellatrix's mouth.

"Taste your ass."

Bellatrix slipped a finger into her wet mouth and sucked it in. She got off on the taste of her own ass, where the Warden's cock would be a couple moments later.

Harry reached over and squeezed her breasts, before leaning against her. His cock brushed against her warm and willing asshole. Harry slid into her tight asshole.

Bellatrix tried to block out the pain. Her asshole had been split open due to the thick cock penetrating her insides. She had loved it, loved it from the moment he buried himself into her tight ass. Harry held onto her hips and pushed all the way out.

"I hope you're ready."

The dark haired prisoner responded with a nod. Her asshole was more than ready to take his heavy pounding. He started to sped up a little bit, working his thick cock deeper inside of her ass.

Harry thought this particular form of discipline left a more lasting impression on the prisoner. And when the ass was something that begged, demanded to be fucked, it was almost the batter. His fingers skimmed all over her body, with his right hand continuing the tour. His left hand rested firmly upon her ass, as he thought it should have been.

"Drill me!" Bellatrix screamed at the top of her lungs. His thick balls slapped against her thighs the further he buried himself into her. "Wreck me. Fuck my ass with your fucking cock, sir!"

Harry continued to squeeze her breast, alternating between left to right, while fucking her ass. Her ass clenched onto him, almost afraid of what might happen if his cock slid out of it. Harry managed to hold onto her and keep working her into a frenzy.

"You're afraid of what happens if I pull out of you," Harry said. "I think you've suffered enough punishment…."

"NO!" Bellatrix yelled, afraid he would pull his cock out of her. "I mean….I've been very bad, I think I need to get punished more, harder."

"So you do," Harry answered, a dry chuckle coming from him. He unclipped the handcuffs from the back of her head. "Do you think I can trust you to behave?"

"No promises," she muttered, more to herself than Harry. She turned around, her pale ass completely red. Harry was on the chair.

"Have a seat then."

Bellatrix didn't have to be asked twice. She took her seat, managing to drive herself ass first onto his dick. The massive manhood stretched her out, with her legs resting on his shoulders, so he could see her pussy rise up in the air when she brought herself down onto his ass.

"Such a tight little cunt for such a slut," Harry said. He pushed his finger against her. "Too bad that's not where we're heading today."

"Maybe some other time," Bellatrix said, watching as Harry dragged one finger nail up her body.

Harry closed his eyes to come back to light. His balls filled up with more seed than he could ever imagine. It took his resolve and self-control to keep from losing himself inside of her tight ass. It wasn't easy, it was the hardest thing he ever had to do.

He reached up and cupped her swaying breasts. They were two large handfuls of wonderful, warm flesh. Harry squeezed and felt the warmth underneath his palms.

Bellatrix closed her eyes. She was having the time of her life, bouncing up and down on that thick cock which speared into her ass. She could feel his bloated balls.

"I should make you walk naked back to your cell block with my cum dripping from your ass," Harry said. He gave another firm squeeze of her breasts. "Then, maybe it would teach you a lesson about behaving."

"Maybe…maybe it would," Bellatrix said. She took her ass all the way down on his throbbing cock, riding it into her from behind. "Maybe….it would!"

She screamed out one more time, taking her thick, reddened ass off of her. Harry's hands were everywhere at once. She could feel something bury inside of her pussy, teasing her.

"Not this time," Harry said, pulling away from she reached a spectacular enough orgasm.

Bellatrix whined, but the whine had been replaced by his fingers shoved into her mouth. She sucked the few juices she collected. He buried deeper into her back entrance. Liquids trickled down Bellatrix's thighs, wanting his cock to finish inside of her.

Harry held onto her hips and continued to work his throbbing cock into her tight asshole. She worked herself down onto him.

His balls finally lost themselves. They buried a thick and creamy series of cum blasts into her ass. Her tight rear hole pushed down onto Harry and injected his sticky seed into Bellatrix's back passage.

She collapsed on him, an orgasm spreading through her body from the sheer force and volume. She heard rumors, and finally, she was able to verify the people who talked about him was understating them.

Bellatrix knew she wouldn't be able to sit for about the next month without thinking of him. But damn, it was worth it.

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