Contracts

Last time....

Severus and Elizabeth had established a pattern of dominance and submission early on in their relationship. While that relationship remained intact they explored other realms of pleasure. Severus learned to please his wife and not just take. He remembered her first orgasm. It was around the time that Samuel was conceived.

Severus REALLY missed the sex. He would have to visit knockturn alley before long.

***************** Chapter 11 -- Encounters

Hermione started to wake up. She felt the babes head on her breast and also knew someone else was in the room. She heard labored breathing. She opened her eyes and looked directly into Professor Snape’s eyes.

His eyes were dark… and smoky?

He seemed to exude sex. Hermione felt uncomfortable and she dropped her gaze.

The professor was sitting in the chair across from her, staring at her intently, and he was stroking his cock! It was huge. Latter she couldn’t even guess the size but the color or the mushroom head was a bright purplish color.

Her eyes widened in shock and flew up to his. He smirked and continued to stroke himself. She turned her head and started to rise. All she could think about was getting away.

Professor Snape stopped her with a direct order. “Stay!” She found she couldn’t move. He hadn’t used his wand, but his verbal command had acted like a spell.

He continued to stroke himself. His tempo was the same as before. Steady. Not too fast. Not too slow. Hermione was uncomfortable she tried looking around the room, but her gaze kept coming back to Professor Snape…well stroking his snake.

He saw how her eyes tried to avoid him, but kept coming back. She would almost immediately shy away, but her restless eyes always returned.

His silky sexy voice interrupted her heart beat. “Hermione, unbutton your top.” Hermione’s hand came up and flicked two buttons loose. She tried to resist but she couldn’t.

Snape said, “more”. She unbuttoned the next 2.

The tempo of his strokes had not changed. They were hypnotically the same. His voice was low but authoritative. “Push your top to the side. I want to see your breast.” Hermione flushed at the request but her hand was trying to comply even though her mind was telling her NO! The baby was laying on one breast and with only one hand free it made it hard to comply. If she continued she would wake Sarah.

Severus seeing her dilemma flicked his fingers and all of her clothing was gone. His daughter immediately nudged the bare breast and grabbed a nipple in her mouth. She began to suckle. Hermione was going to move her when Severus stopped her.

He could see the effects on Hermione. Her other nipple was enlarged and elongated. It was an uncontrolled response.

Severus in his silkiest voice said, “There is nothing sexier to a man than watching the mother of his child, feed their baby.”

Hermione said quietly, “She’s not mine, and I was only feeding her with a bottle.”

Severus pulled back. His hand temporarily paused. She was correct.

Severus quickly moved his daughter to the couch with a flick of his hand. He put up wards to keep her from rolling off. His gaze came back to Hermione. His stroking of his penis started again.

“Hermione, open your thighs for me.” Her legs parted on their own. Hermione’s face was a bright red. She could not disobey his commands. He had control of her body.

“Good. Now raise your knees until they are resting on the seat with you.

“Yes. Now open your self to me.”

Severus picked up his tempo of stroking as he looked at Hermione’s center.

“Clench like you are trying to prevent a bowel movement.” Hermione obeyed. “Release.” “Again” He had her clenching and releasing to his commands and soon she felt pressure start to build.

Severus rose from his seat and came over to Hermione. He still held his cock in one hand. His head lowered to the same breast that his daughter had suckled. He took the tip into his mouth and rolled it between his teeth. She gasped. He pinched the other nipple. Hard. She gasped.

Hermione sucked an indrawn breath and Professor Snape quickly said, “Clench and hold it.” His teeth came down again. Teasing. Sucking. Biting. “Bare down harder.“ This time the pain and her clench had her gasping in pleasure as well as pain. He chuckled against her breast. The feel of his voice tickling her breast only added to the wonderful feeling.

Snape paused in his stroking of himself. He looked considering for a while and then he took both breast in his hands and quickly said a spell. Then he brought the nipples to his mouth. He placed one in his mouth and drew deeply. Hermione could feel something. It felt good, not truly sexual, but good. She sighed. She felt contented. Calm.

Severus moaned when he heard this. “Yes, you will make a great mother. The question is who will bed you to make you one. Which of my sons….or perhaps me?”

Hermione heard and could not think of a single comment. Professor Snape could be her mate! The thought stunned her for some reason. He saw her stunned face. She hadn’t truly even considered him a possibility.

He rolled her nipple in his mouth. This time little pains shot all the way through her. He chuckled when he heard her hiss of pain. Yes, he had a sadistic side.

Severus drew on both nipples and suckled deeply and then reached for her face. When her lips opened he let the milk that he had drawn from her flow into her mouth. Her eyes opened wide. She was again shocked.

Severus chuckled. “Being a wizard means I can have what I want, when I want it. Mother’s milk is ambrosia to me.” He went back to her breast and lathed the nipple before taking it back into his mouth. Hermione could feel the tightness and the draw as he suckled first on one and then the other.

\"From Shaman until the day she died , Elizabeth lactated. It was for my enjoyment when my sons were too old to need the nourishment.

“It will take time and a little effort to produce any volume, but both Sarah and I will benefit.” He drug her from the chair and quickly flipped her around. Her backside was presented to him. He took his cock and ran it up and down her slit. From her clit to her slit. Back and forth. She started to squirm. He bent down and bit her on the shoulder. “Patience. This is all either of us can have for a while.”

A few more minutes of teasing and he pushed the head of his cock into the hood of her clit. The pressure pushed against her nub and she was soon sobbing. Though she really didn’t know why.

Severus pumped. He bounced against her back side and rubbed her labia until he came. Just as his body was getting ready to release both hands clamped down on a breast and squeezed and pinched the nipple. The pain and the friction with her nub made her go over the edge and she came.

She looked ashamed. She really wasn’t sure what had just happened. She only knew that she had lost control and warm liquid had flooded her legs.

Severus laughed. A real deep laugh and ran his fingers through her short hairs. With each small touch she trembled anew. She was humiliated at the response that she had been powerless to stop.

Severus stood and did a cleansing spell on himself. He adjusted his robes and he sat down once more and watched Hermione. She was still ½ on the chair that she had been sitting in earlier. Her derriere was really quite exquisite. He could just barely see her swollen clit from here.

“Open your thighs. Wider. Yes. Touch yourself. Up a little. Oh yes! You like that don’t you. I think you have another cum in there somewhere and I’m going to help you find it.“

Severus summoned his cat-of-nine and got to his feet as it arrived.

He stood and came close to her back. He let the leather trail across her bum. It tickled and tantalized. Severus took the whip up and down her slit and then he cracked it against the soft skin of her backside. Only the tips of the leather touched Hermione. She jumped and yelled, but the sensation was more teasing than punishing. Severus pushed her head back over the backside of the chair before he once again cracked the whip. Again it barely touched her. She shivered.

Severus thrust his fingers between her legs and roughly fondled her clit as the whip came down once more. There wasn’t any pain. Just a delicious anticipation, a sting, and a spreading pleasure. The last time Hermione screamed not in pain but in ecstasy. The scream continued as she came. She fell completely from the chair just as the sons came rushing in and baby Sarah woke up screaming.

The boys looked at their father holding the whip and turned to Hermione laying naked on the floor. All they could see was her bottom and it still had the markings she had received in the discipline chair. They thought it was obvious that she had been punished for what she had done to Shanair.

The boys were ogling Hermione. She was definitely curvy. She had pink tipped breasts. Not surprising with her red hair. Her thatch of hair was redder than the hair on her head. She looked moist and wet.

Shaman adjusted himself while staring at her. She was beautiful.


Severus guessed Hermione could look like she was trying to pull herself together after a whipping. When in truth she was trying to recover from a major orgasm.

Severus found he didn’t like the boys looking at Hermione with such lust in their eyes.

He dressed her in the gown with a flick of his hand. He scowled at the boys and dismissed them. He turned to Hermione and said, “You can consider this punishment for breaking my sons nose”.

Severus told her to take care of baby Sarah. He turned to walk out of the room, but halted. He watched Hermione rise to her feet and stumble. He was there before she could fall. She was swept up into his arms.

His eyes searched hers.

“Are you hurt?” She shook her head. That couldn’t have been concern??? Could it??

He went to put her down and felt her trembling. He quirked an eyebrow, “If you are not hurt, then why can’t you stand?”

Hermione flushed, but did not drop her eyes. “I’ve never experienced such pleasure and my knees are weak.”

Severus smirked, bent down and nuzzled her cheek. “Wait until I don’t have to hold back. You might never walk again!”

Hermione shivered. Severus chuckled.

“He found himself wishing the month could pass quickly.”

Strangely, Hermione had the same thought.

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Is Severus getting a little too possessive?