Winky took advantage of the mudblood’s stillness, there was no gentleness to her actions knowing that if she could elicit any movement or reaction there would be a chain of painful reactions through the anchored tongue, clit and labial lips. "Food’s up little Muddy". She added the bag of nutrients to the feeding tube, watching with a smirk as the captive reacted to the purposely cold liquid wending its way to her stomach, unable to control the shivers that shook her body causing a chain reaction of pain. Hermione couldn’t see Winky’s cruel smile as she continued the rest of the preparations. The House Elves behind Hermione were directed to squeeze the bags feeding her tits, the pressure on her breasts and the displacement of the weight on her mono-glove caused another sob, the motion pulled on all the other bindings sending a cavalcade of pain through the bound captive.