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Grindelwald/Graves, non-con, blindfolding, collars, orgasm-denial

[(Anonymous)]

What Grindelwald likes to come back to after a long day of working at MACUSA and interrogating Credence is a broken and sensitive Graves, too wrecked to do anything but whimper and cry as Grindelwald fucks him.

To make the experience even better, Grindelwald keeps him blindfolded and collared up wherever he's kept. And, he likes to deny Graves of an orgasm each time.

TL;DR Graves is Grindelwald's tortured sex slave

Re: Grindelwald/Graves, non-con, blindfolding, collars, orgasm-denial

[(Anonymous)]

Gellert had made it very clear before he left for work that Percival was to be thoroughly punished for being especially naughty that morning. "Really, Percy dear, how could you?" Gellert had gently cooed while he pushed his cum covered fingers into Percival's mewling mouth. It had been a sexy and impressive discovery to see Percival cum at all despite the tight, spiked cockcage and hobbler crushing his balls. But Gellert knew that his persistent playing and subtle, consistent magic would break Percy into something perfect: a whimpering, broken, sex addicted toy totally dependent on Gellert and his touches, whether kind or cruel. "You won't be doing that again for a long, long while, mein Liebchen, I can promise you that. Didn't I teach you that orgasms are only for Daddy?"

Percival cries and chokes on Gellert's fingers as they push Percival's cum into his throat, and the little noises delight Gellert. With a smile, he conjures some toys for Percival to spend the day with. A blindfold wraps around Percival's face and sends him into total darkness. A posture collar cinches around Percival's neck, pressing into his throat and keeping his head up and tipped slightly back, and from it stretches an unbreakable leash attached to the headboard, ensuring Percival won't be leaving the bed for anything, no matter his needs or pleading. He'll be left sweetly waiting for Gellert's return. Last but not least, Gellert taps his wand against the cockage, and a long, slim plug appears, disappearing into Percival's cockslit. Percival openly weeps and Gellert pets his hair. "There, there," he whispers into Percival's ear, "it will help you from making anymore mistakes." One more tap and the whole silver contraption starts to vibrate. Percival nearly screams and Gellert merely laughs with glee. With a kiss to Percival's sweaty brow and one swipe of the tongue across Percival's parched lips, Gellert says, "Have fun, my love, and don't miss me too much." And then with a last look at the pretty, suffering picture that Percival makes, Gellert apparates away.