* * * * * Next Chapter Preview * * * * *"Ms Muddy might be a lazy slunt, happy to take the pleasure her kind masters provide, today the Mudblood will learn to help pleasure her betters". Hermione took in the monologue, her attempt at a retort only lead to a particularly large spurt of potion from her gag to tickle its way down her throat, she wondered if this might be a nutritional supplement given that she can’t remember the last time she has actually had something real to eat, the colour of the liquid was white, so at least she knew it was unlikely to be another lust potion. Hermione’s train of thought was interrupted when Winky complained she was not paying enough attention to her trainer, in revenge she upped the speed of the needles buzzing in her breasts, setting the pattern to trigger each rings of needles in turn, causing waves of pain in the bound witch’s breast.* * * * * End Preview * * * * *