"Oh "ickle Muddy is so full and needy". Hermione swallowed back her response unwilling to draw any further pain or attention on herself, as Bellatrix’s fingers gave her sealed pussy lips a soft almost tender stroke, the tinkling of small the bells chiming in harmony, made Hermione overtly aware of the horrid accessories, she much preferred not being able to hear the incidental noises of her bondage, but Bellatrix seemed to have strange fixation on them. The exploratory tap on her butt-plug lead to her flinching away as a fresh wave of ringing assaulted her ears, as Hermione let a low plaintive groan trip from her lips.