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Bad Romance

By: HermioneJeanSnape
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 17
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Fashion

Walk walk fashion baby
Work it move that bitch crazy
Walk walk passion baby
Work it I’m a free bitch baby


“Green, yes. It complements her hair. But don’t forget red. Don’t sneer at me, it isn’t Gryffindor red. Gryffindor is a dull maroon. This is crimson, scarlet, the color of blood.”

Lucius shows him the thick shimmering silk ribbon. He cannot object to the rich color. Lucius flicks his wand, and the spool flies to where she is standing, naked and silent with her arms at her side. The thick ribbon winds around her body in a spiral from her ankles to her shoulders, then crosses in a spiral the opposite direction. She is completely immobilized.


“Just for show, of course. You couldn’t move her in that, let alone fuck her. But she’s pretty to look at nonetheless.”

Severus looks at him with hooded eyes. Lucius is a master of understatement, saying she is merely pretty. If Snape were to permit it, he knows Lucius would fuck her six ways from Sunday starting right now.

“Something more painful, Lucius,” he asks. Lucius nods and flicks his wand, the ribbon flying back onto its spool.

“Hmm. The silk did look very bright against her skin. Let me see…” Lucius swirls his wand. A short piece of ribbon detaches and ties itself around her neck, finishing with a small bow.

Next, he puts large silver hoop earrings on her.

“Our motif, Severus, will be hoops, circles. Circles have no beginning and no end.” Severus resists the urge to roll his eyes.

Lucius flicks his wand at the neck ribbon, and a small silver hoop appears right above her spine. Lucius takes another length of ribbon and places four hoops on it before tying it tightly around her waist. He pulls the first hoop to the back above the cleft of her buttocks, the second and third to her sides, and the fourth to directly above her belly button.

The hoops are small, but very strong. They won’t break. Neither will the ribbon,” Lucius notes as he knots a ribbon around each of her wrists, each with a hoop. Once he is satisfied with the knots, he ties a short ribbon from the hoop on each wrist to the hoops that lie on either side. Now she cannot pull her wrists more than a few inches away from her sides.

“You said you forced her to get a clit ring too?” Lucius confirms as he lightly spreads her cunt lips and ties a very thin red ribbon to her clit ring.

“I hardly had to force it on her,” Severus says dryly. He refuses to acknowledge the anger simmering in his chest as Lucius touches her.

Lucius smirks as he ties the other end of the ribbon to the hoop above her belly button. The ribbon is pull tight, tugging on the clit ring.

Next, Lucius takes a thick length of ribbon and ties it to the hoop above her buttocks. The other end of the ribbon is attached to a hoop on a rather large dildo.

“Charmed to stay in place. Top of the line. Can’t fall out, can’t be pushed out or pulled out- it can only be removed by the spell caster. Ingenious little thing,” Lucius remarks as he shoves it up her ass. Hermione whimpers. The ribbon is too short between the dildo and the hoop.

“The dildo swells if you attempt to remove it manually. Since that ribbon is too short, if she moves much it will tug on the ribbon and make the dildo swell. It can get rather large too.” He smirks.

“Now the breasts.” Lucius smiles, a predatory grin. He takes out the thin red string from before. Carefully he begins to wrap it around the base of one breast, forcing it to jut out unnaturally. Once the breast is secured and swollen, he repeats the procedure on the other breast. Throughout this operation Hermione keeps unnaturally still. Her eyes are wide like those of a deer in headlights, and her breaths are shallow.

“And now, the grand finale,” Lucius says. Taking out the thin red ribbon for the last time, he cuts two long lengths and ties one to each nipple ring. Then he taps his wand so that the ends of the two ribbons join together and thicken.

“Now you can lead her around by her tits. It will hurt like hell, of course. Oh, I almost forgot.” He flicks his wand, and a pair of scarlet high heels appear on her feet.

“Walk, bitch.” He sneers, tugging on the ribbon. Tears falling from her eyes, she walks.

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A/N: Oh, Lucius. You pervert. We're getting near the end...please review!
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