“There, you like that you filthy mutt. Now you know how we punished troublemakers like you in the old days” Filch cackled as he shoved his dirty old cock into the students mouth, taking delight in listening to her choke on it. Mrs Norris meowed nearby, watching the old man force the young witch to suck his cock.
This particular troublemaker had been on Filch’s radar since she arrived at Hogwarts. Tonks was always causing mischief around the school, tormenting Mrs Norris and the dutiful caretaker. He’d been advocating the shackles for years, but Dumbledore was always lenient instead. Not that Filch would ever question the headmaster. But tonight, after one of the Hufflepuff’s pranks lead to a small explosion in the corridor, the Headmaster gave him the discretion to discipline the prankster.
Of course what Filch had in mind once he got her to his office was something he knew Dumbledore wouldn’t approve of. The girl walked in prepared to be scrubbing the great hall or polishing silverware all night. Instead she found herself stunned and manhandled onto the wall, suspended by her ankles in Filch’s prized shackles. He’d been polishing them specially for occasions like these. Tonks woke up to find herself upside down, her wrists shackled together chained to the floor, hanging a few feet off the ground. She stared fearfully at Mr Filch, especially when she found he was staring at her while stroking his cock in his hand. She tried to scream but the man backhanded her across the cheek, warning her to keep quiet. “If you want your punishment to be over quickly, you’ll do as you’re told” he growled, locking the door leaving her trapped in his room with him and his cat. Tonks gulped as he closed in on her, wishing she’d practices her shape shifting abilities more so she could slip out of the shackles. Filch wasted no time in sharing his ideas of punishing troublemakers as he grabbed her by her pink hair and shoved his cock in her face. She gagged as he forced it into her mouth, aggressively face-fucking her in front of his cat who purred in content.
After a while Tonks stopped squirming and reluctantly began sucking his disgusting dick, hoping her blowjob would make him stop and let her go if she got him to cum faster. Filch grunted as her tongue licked his shaft, her lips wrapping around him increasing his pleasure. “See. If you do as you’re told, things will go much easier for you” he said, reaching out and rewarding her initiative by molesting her body. Tonks stiffened as his palm rubbed the space between her legs, sensing his gaze somewhere she didn’t like. She became fearful he’d want to fuck her next, once she finished her blowjob. She considered biting down, until she concluded that’d just make things worse. And with her wrists bound she was unable to stop him as he began removing her clothes. Her shorts were ripped in two to get access to her underwear, which was pulled aside to reveal her young pussy. Filch licked his lips before using his thumb to flick her clit, watching her hips shiver as the girl moaned around his cock. Next he reached down and pulled her top to her armpits, tearing off the bra and groping her boobs. She felt uncomfortable as his dirty hands fondled her roughly, his nails pinching her nipples until she squealed. He never stopped thrusting into her throat, choking her on his cock until her eyes water.
He continued to flick her clit as she kept sucking him, but never put his fingers in her pussy. After a while she wished he would, her pussy becoming so aroused she would even suffer the old man’s tongue if it meant she could get some relief. But it seemed that was part of her punishment because as soon as she was whimpering he stopped rubbing her clit, denying her any release. Mrs Morris meowed at her discomfort. “Don’t worry my dear, I’m nearly done with this Slut” Filch promised, taking hold of her hand to ram his dick deeper into her mouth. She choked on it as it filled her throat, struggling to breathe as his fingers wrapped around her neck, cringing each time his ball sack slapped her face. He growled as his climax approached, using both hands to face-fuck her until he ejaculated into her mouth. Tonks’s eyes widened as she tasted his semen, gaging on it as it filled her throat. He pulled out quickly, spraying her face with his seed as she gasped and coughed, unable to swallow the disgusting substance. Filch grinned as he looked down at his handiwork, the young woman plastered with cum covering her face and hair dripping down her arms onto the floor. “That’s what you deserve you no good delinquent” he spat, pushing his dripping cock back into his pants.
Tonks looked up at the man, feeling the tears stream up her face mixing with the cum, staring at him apologetically. “I’m sorry” she whimpered. “I won’t do anything like that again, I swear. Please let me go” she pleaded.
“Quit you’re sniveling” the man scowled. “I ain’t going to hurt you, or do anything more to you. I don’t mind the odd cock sucking from the lasses, but I don’t have sex with students.” He turned around and picked up a set of keys from a nail on the wall, explaining “I’ve got my rounds to do. I’ll take you back to your dorm when I get back. Until them you can stay shackled. Maybe then you’ll learn your lesson” he said, picking up Mrs Norris before leaving the office, locking the girl in the dark room alone.
Tonks stopped sobbing after a minute, relieved he was gone and had no intention of raping her. She still felt sick about being forced to suck his cock, but she was also angry. Those were her favorite shorts he ripped up. She hung in his office, the blood rushing to her head, her clothes in disarray, and counted the minutes until he came to let her down.
She didn’t realize Filch hadn’t left her alone in the office until his other pet climbed down from its hiding place above her. It was unnaturally stealthy as it crawled down the wall, it’s elongating arms extending from its fluid body to lower itself from the dark corner in the ceiling. It peered down at the young woman waiting for her, her vulnerable body primed for its approach. Tonks didn’t notice it until she heard the jangle of Filch’s shackles, turning her head up to look at the ceiling. Her eyes widened as a strange mass descended towards her, it’s limbs reaching out around the chains to pull itself. It’s body shifted colors as it lowered, reaching her ankles and slimming down her leg next. She tensed as it’s tentacles wrapped around her leg, slithering down like an octopus, the fluid flesh slick like ooze. She panicked and tried to shake it off, but her restraints made it impossible. She screamed for help, hoping someone outside his office heard her. She didn’t know the door was thick enough to muffle all sound from inside. Filch values his privacy.
The creature descended lower, crawling down her legs towards her exposed pussy. She trembled in fear wondering what it will do to her. But as it came closer her body began to tingle, her lungs inhaling a potent aroma coming from its pores, her skin absorbing the pheromones it was secreting. Her fear subsided as it’s pheromones affected her, made her lightheaded and aroused. Her pussy began to moisten. Tonks stopped struggling against her shackles, exhaling slowly as the creature positioned itself above her entrance. She became giddy with anticipation as it’s tentacles extended around her hips and thighs, it’s body dropping to brush against her pussy. She gasped as she felt a mouth suck on her cit, it’s wet flesh kissing her experimentally. She felt a tiny tentacle lick her folds, probing her sex, tasting her arousal. After a minute she was whimpering, unable to take much more teasing. “Please” she whispered, trembling in a good way as more tentacles extended from its form to explore her body. She felt them slither under her clothes to grove her flesh, molest her tits and rub her back. She moaned as it cupped her butt, biting her lip as a long arm encircled her slim neck tenderly. Tentacles were all over her, everywhere, massaging her and teasing her. Then when it was sure she was ready for it, it pulled itself against her hips thrusting a thick long tentacle into her pussy. She gasped from the penetration, moaning lustfully as it began to fuck her. It’s arms coiled around her tightly, stimulating her in places she didn’t realize she could get aroused from. She shivered as it stroked her armpits, her shirt falling to her wrists giving it full access to her breasts. She felt it crawl further down her chest, its tentacles still thrusting into her cunt, another mouth latching onto her nipple. It didn’t feel solid, stretching around her in a surreal way that made her feel good. She melted into its arms, its limbs restraining her more gently. She gasped again when it inserted a thick phallus into her ass, fucking both her holes as her eyes rolling into her head. She’d never had sex upside down, the blood rush to her head making her dizzy. Tonks was completely intoxicated by pleasure when she finally orgasmed, her moans replacing her screams as she came. Her fluids were absorbed into the creatures skin, its tentacles pausing to drink from her. It fed off more than her cum however, absorbing the spark of that arousal soaking up the magic the young witch generated. She sighed blissfully as the magical creature fed on her, nourishing itself before resuming its fucking to prime her for another orgasm.
Filch purposely took his time. He wanted to make sure his secret pet had its fill so by the time he returned the young Hufflepuff girl was a drooling mess. He reentered his office and found her still hanging from the ceiling, practically naked now her clothes had been pulled away. He glimpsed movement above him as the creature disappeared into the ceiling, hearing his footsteps and extracting itself from the trembling girl mid orgasm. He walked over to the troublemaker and gazed into her eyes as they lazily looked back. She looked delirious, it’s pheromones rendering her completely docile. “I hope you’ve learnt your lesson” he huffed, unlocking the shackles and lowering her to the ground. She tilted unsteadily when he pulled her to her feet, her head spinning as her words slurred. All she felt was the euphoria from the creature and it’s pheromones. He propped her against the table and examined her, her pupils dilated and her breathing shallow. She was barely conscious of her surroundings. He grinned. “I said I’d take you back to your dorm. I’m a man of mind word” he said as he helped the young woman out of her clothes. He hoisted her onto the table and watched her body flop down on top of it limply. She moaned quietly as she stared at the ceiling, listening to him speak as he unzipped his trousers once more. “But first, I think I deserve some compensation for all the trouble you’ve caused me” he whispered, taking hold of her ankles and pulling her into position, his dirty old cock extending towards her dripping pussy. “When I said I don’t have sex with students…I lied.”
Tonks was too delirious to resist as the man raped her, her body rocking rhythmically against the table as he fucked her aggressively, his hands molesting her tits for his own amusement. Mrs Norris hissed at her as she was ducked, the table shaking the harder he pounded her, hoisting her legs over his shoulders to pummel her relentlessly. Her eyes rolled into her head again as she came, moaning uncontrollably, her arms flailing as she shook from the orgasm. Filch thrust his cock as hard as he could, grunting loudly ejaculating into her womb, unloading his cum into her body. When he was done he pulled out of her and deposited what was left in the tank on her face, marking her as the worthless slut she was. Tonks slumped against the table like a rag-doll, her eyelids falling heavy as she finally tumbled into unconsciousness.
If she had been aware of what Filch had done to her, she would been horrified and disgusted. But the man knew how to clean up after himself. He scrubbed his table clean and wiped up the mess on her body, redressing her in her clothes and repairing the damage he made. Once she was tidied up he did as he promised and returned her to her dorm room, carrying her in his arms with Mrs Norris following close by. He knew every corridor and got her to her room without anyone seeing either of them, dropping her on her bed and slipping back out leaving both students and teachers none the wiser. Tonks wasn’t the first student he had taken advantage of during his corporal punishment, and if he had his way she won’t be the last. He knew the headmaster wouldn’t approve, nor would the staff or the parents. Fortunately none of the students ever reported him or the assault, thanks to the added side effect of the creatures pheromones obliviating their memories when it leaves their system by morning. Tonks would wake up with no memory of her time with Filch, both before and after he locked her in those shackles. Any flashes of memory that she might have she’ll dismiss as a dream, quickly moving on and plotting more trouble.
Filch’s dirty little secret was safe a while longer. And he didn’t care if his methods didn’t stop them causing trouble. He wanted them to cause trouble, because then they’ll be sent back to him for further punishment.
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