After she was done decorating the room with various pop star and movie posters, it became obvious which half of the room (and one small corner) belong...d to who. I had my plain, assorted blue bedcovers, and she had her pink side. I had art prints from some of my friends, some more ‘famous’ works. One picture particularly disturbed Samantha. It was the self-portrait my friend Evelyn painted of herself after her third and last suicide attempt. When it had happened, my mom was afraid that me and my. I came home one night from work to find her tied to our bed, spread eagled out, and cum dripping from her cunt. More sperm had dried all over her body, and she related to me that she was gang banged by at least twelve men that day. I kept her tied to the bed and started abusing her myself. I told her what a whore she was and she begged for me to teach her a lesson and punish her.I turned her over, and noticed that her ass was already black and blue. She told me how they spanked her until she. Iturned around and got on my hands and knees. I turned around and lookedhim in the eyes and smiled. He pulled down his pants and boxers, and Icaught a glimpse of his thick shaft ready to penetrate me. He gotbehind me and I guided his cock inside of me. He immediately grabbed myhips and began fucking me as hard and fast as he could."Oh... uhhnnnn.... yeah baby..." I moaned in delight.He continued to fuck me. His cock felt amazing, and I could feel itslightly poking my g-spot. I screamed in. Eleven years later, the letter of invitation had come from Hogwarts, and with it the explanation for the odd incidents that had surrounded their son almost from birth. A visit from Dumbledore himself calmed the apprehensive couple, and they had entrusted Fenrir into Dumbledore's care.The boy had been raised by normal, loving parents and was marked by none of the psychosis common to Voldemort and his gang. But the wizarding world saw to it that the boy's development at Hogwarts went awry. Fenrir.