"Good girl...good.... that’s it but I don’t think that will be enough to give you relief, you need to use your slutty mouth". Hermione didn’t understand Bellatrix’s inference, she could feel the seeping goo of her own excitement weeping from her pussy, wetting her pulsing hands as they continued to push on the tiered plug wedged tightly in her bum, causing a renewed sloshing of the retained liquid in her back passage to be added to her own panting and the tinkling of the delicate bells. So far she had only succeeded in maddeningly edging herself.