Punishments of a carnal nature

There
was a stunned moment of silence as the Gryffindor swallowed around a newly
formed lump in his throat.

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style='mso-spacerun:yes'> "Well, well it would appear that
Dumbledore's Golden boy is a bit of a masochist.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  How priceless this little bit of information
will be to Retia Skeeter.

style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Maniacal baritone laughter met the seekers
ears as his face began to burn red with embarrassment.

"Stop
Sir this isn't funny anymore!  You, you
wouldn't really go to Retia Skeeter with this would you?style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I mean, even you have some heart, I mean, you
wouldn't dare... that is to say, you don't hate me that much do you?"style='mso-spacerun:yes'> 

There
was no mistaking it the boy was begging. 
The older man than began to sketch out a plan, a plan to gain that which
had been denied to him all those years ago.

Harry
stood silent, feet rooted to the ground in a mixture of the fear and
anticipation of Severus' response.

style='mso-spacerun:yes'> “This provides me with an interesting
opportunity Mr. Potter.  Tell me, what
would you be willing to give me in exchange for my guaranteed silence?"

style='mso-spacerun:yes'> Severus Snape allowed the question to hang in
the air as he resumed his previous activities.

Crack

"I
think I shall add ten strokes for every minute that you make me wait before you
respond.  What do you think Mr. Potter,
does this seem fair to you? "

“Oh,
please Sir I, - additional lashings won't be necessary.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  I-I will do whatever it will take to
guarantee that you will say nothing of my body's freakish response to pain.”

style='mso-spacerun:yes'>   After this was said the Gryffindor hung his
head in defeat.

Great,
just great leave it to the worst enemy. 
I have to notice something about myself that I don't even
understand.  I just hope like hell, that
he doesn't make me tap dance naked in the great Hall.style='mso-spacerun:yes'>  Oh well whatever it is he is planning to have
me do can't be all that bad. I mean he is quite possibly the oldest fashioned
professor I have seen at Hogwarts.  What
is the worst he could do...?

Crack

If
you can tell me what lash number we are on, Mr. Potter I shall cease spanking,
you. 

I
-I believe that that was the tenth lash sir. 
Though the Gryffindor’s voice quivered slightly, there was no lack of
certainty in his tone. 

style='font-size:12.0pt;font-family:"Courier New"'>Damn the boy got it right
despite Severus best efforts potter was still able to hold his onto focus.

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Unseen
by harry an evil grin spread across the potions masters face style='mso-spacerun:yes'> 

The boy need not know he was right the older
male was willing to bet harry would not doubt it if Severus told him he was wrong.

style='font-size:12.0pt;line-height:115%;font-family:"Courier New"'>Heh heh
this way I can continue until I see that control of yours snap… after all it is
the Slytherin way to toy with our prey before we move in for the kill??

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