Wife of Bellatrix Lestrange

Tied Up

"I've decided what I'm going to do with Severus," Bellatrix told you, walking through the house. It was just then that it occurred to you she was walking to the basement.
"You're not just going to let him rot?" you asked, partially joking. But really, you knew that was something she would do.

"Surprisingly, no. As much as I hate him, he still needs to run Hogwarts. We have enough to do," she explained.
"At least he does whatever we say," you pointed out".
"Exactly. But I'll make it very clear that if he ever thinks he can have my girl again, he won't see another day," her voice was sharp, but her calling you that sent shivers down your spine.

"You called me your girl," you said softly.
She laughed "of course I did, baby". She grabbed your hand and turned you around so you were facing her. You met her deep, expressive eyes.
"I love you," you told her. She didn't say anything, instead, she kissed you. The kiss was slow and passionate. Her lips were soft, and you couldn't get enough of them. Unfortunately, people need air so you broke apart after a minute.

"I love you, too," she said happily once you broke apart. She took your hand, and you walked downstairs to the basement.

"You're in luck, I'm letting you out," she called to Severus, flicking her wand to undo his boundings from the chair he was sitting in. He looked terrible: paler than usual, chapped lips, disheveled hair, dried blood on his cheek. Even though you didn't like him, he was your friend, and you were glad she was letting him go.

"Thank you, thank you for your mercy," he cried, his voice quivering.
"It's not mercy, it's desperation. Keep running Hogwarts smoothly and don't hit on my wife," she told him. He nodded, then walked over to you.

"I'm sorry for what I said," he said, his eyes searching yours.
"It's okay, we'll still be friends," you said, smiling.
"Friends only," he agreed, then ran out of the house without another word.

Bella turned to you, laughing.
"He fears me," she said, smirking.
You had to laugh at that. "He does," you agreed. She looked around the room and started leaving before you stopped her.

"What's up?" she asked, turning back towards you. You didn't know exactly how to say it. You gave her a look and she walked back over to you. She put her hands around your waist, pulling you close.

"What is it?" she asked, holding your chin so you were looking her in the eyes.
"Well," you began, not knowing exactly how to voice what you wanted it.
"You're just going to have to say it or I'll never know what you want," she told you bluntly.
"Fine. Uh, you know how you tied Snape up?" you asked carefully.

"Mhm," she nodded, and started tracing her finger on your jaw.
"Well...um...me next?" She laughed at your awkwardness.
"You want me to tie you up and leave you down here?" she teased.
"Bella! No, not in that way".
"In what way?" Damn, she's really gonna make me say it, you thought.
"I want you to tie me up and fuck me," you said, mustering up that much courage.

"Do you?" she asked, her voice sexy. You nodded, still looking her in the eyes. She kissed you hard, pushing you up against one of the columns in the basement.
"Here?" she broke away from the kiss.
"Yes," you begged, and she pulled out her wand again.

With a flick, your hands were bounded. She put her wand back under her dress.
"Is that what you want?" she whispered, coming so close to you that your body was pressed together.
"Yes," you said again, breathless from your proximity.

She kissed you passionately, but only for a moment before going down to your neck.
"Oh fuck," you moaned as she reached your sweet spot. She planted some bites on your neck, and you unconsciously tried to move your hands in her hair before remembering they were tied up.

Still kissing you, she moved one hand down your body, her hands featherlight. You moaned as she reached the inside of your legs.
"Oh god, don't tease," you begged. With that, she stopped kissing you, putting her hand on your neck aggressively. She squeezed a bit, then moved her head so she could whisper in your ear.

"Shh, you're tied up. That means I can do whatever I want to you, and you can't do a thing about that. If I want to tease you, I will, because you're completely at my mercy. You'll do whatever I tell you, won't you, my slut?"

"Yes, master," you said, and she released some of the tension on your neck.
"Good girl," she praised, kissing your ear. She took her wand back out to use magic to take off your shirt and bra since she wouldn't be able to get it over your arms. She kissed your chest, biting your skin gently.

"Fuck, that feels good," you moaned as she played with your skin between her teeth. Her hands were on your thighs, sometimes lightly touching your heat. She took off your pants without stopping the contact of her lips and your skin. You kicked them off, and they fell on the floor away from you.

She moved down further until her mouth came in contact with your panties. She put them in her mouth teasingly.
"What these off?" she asked, her eyes looking in yours.

"Yes, please," you moaned. Using her teeth, she took them off, pulling them down your legs and then off completely. Her teeth grazed your skin, and you couldn't help but moan.

She raised her eyebrows. "Your pain kink is loving this, isn't it?" she asked. She moved back up your legs, kissing and nibbling your inner thighs.
"Oh god, Bella, don't stop," you begged, and you felt her getting closer to your heat. You could feel your legs shake already.

"Eager?" she teased. She kissed your folds and slowly started circling her tongue. You arched your back as much as you could. She pushed her tongue deeper, moving it in and out, and giving your folds light bites.

You got louder, moaning out her name and some curses as she continued her work.
"I love how loud you are. Don't stop that," she told you. You weren't planning on it, especially as her hands moved up from your thighs and go your folds.

She rubbed your clit with her hand, and you once again felt the urge to put your hands in her hair. As she rubbed harder, you felt more and more pleasure through your body.

"Does that feel good, baby girl?" she asked, her whisper voice turning you on even more.
"So good, don't stop," you begged in between loud moans.
"I love being able to please you however I want," her voice was dripping seduction.

Before you could say anything else, she kissed your lips. The kiss was deep and passionate, and she didn't stop her motions on your clit.

You moaned into her lips as she started to finger you. She moved her head down to kiss your neck again. She curved her finger inside of you, hitting your spot and increasing your pleasure.

"Oh fuck," you moaned as she added two more fingers without warning. She started making a scissoring motion.
"You like that, don't you my whore?" she asked.

You couldn't talk anymore as the pleasure overcame you.
"Bella, I'm gonna," you began, but didn't finish your sentence. You could feel yourself cum on her fingers, and she smirked.
"Good girl, baby," she praised, "you know your master loves it when you cum for her".

Once you finished, she took her wand back out to untie you. You laid onto her, relaxing into her body. She pushed your hair back, kissing the top of your head.
"Was that what you wanted?" she asked gently.
"Better," you reassured her.

Authors note: I haven't updated in a little bit but I am backkkk with the smut