Punishment

K guys, here's another Chapter for you! Thanks for the good reviews.
Attn: I do not own any of this...blah blah blah, J.k Rowling does, I wish i did though. Snape would be MINE!
Warnings: this ch. is pure smut and non-con- don't read it if you don't like it.

Severus Snape headed to his private lab to take a headache potion. He really shouldn't beat himself up like a house elf every time he got frustrated. He always did though after that class left. Between the students being completely oblivious to the art of potion making and Alex- no, Miss Owen- distracting him, he always needed a headache relieving potion. Placing his hands on the stones that would allow him to enter his private labs, he thought he heard something. But didn't see anyone. Continuing into his lab, he came across the most glorious site. A girl was spread out on one of the lab tables, Her long legs bent and spread, skirt hitched up to her hips, flushed face bent to one side, one hand in her shirt stroking her breast, and the other..... oh my. He was about to deduct all the house points the girls house had, when he realized it was none other than Alexandria Owen. His breath hitched in his throat. The girl froze and looked up at him in horror.

"Miss Owen?" He rasped out. In all his life he had never been as hard as he was at that moment.

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Alex looked into his eyes as he took her in. She quickly removed her hands from where they were and closed her legs as she got over the shock of him catching her in the act and realized what position she was in.

"Professor....I'm so sorry, I didn't realize anyone knew about this room and-"

"of course I do, this is after all my private lab."

The color drained from her face. "I'll just be going then."

"I think not, A- Miss Owen. I think you will be punished for this. Detention!!!"

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Oh he was so hard, he wanted her like a dying man wants water. How did she discover this room? An idea started to take shape in his mind.

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"Detention sir? now?! What am I being punished for, sir?" She squeaked. How embarrassing is this?

He got this mischievous maniacal glint in his eye and she didn't like it one bit, she needed to get out of the room. Suddenly she realized he was a lot closer all of a sudden, but she didn't see him move.
He took out his wand and pointing it at her whispered "Expelliarmus". She was thrown back onto the table, hitting her head, and he now had her wand. With another incantation she didn't know, her arms were pinned above her head and he legs were suspended in the air, almost like she was in stirrups. She was stuck.

"You mean to tell me you don't know? You've entered a Teacher's private labs, and the position I found you in is hardly acceptable for the time or place."

"So what is my punishment?" she asked, fearing the worst. He was now standing directly between her legs. Her breathing quickened. She didn't like the position he put her in , exposing herself to him, or the fact that she no longer had her wand. His mouth quirked up in a rare smile. With another whispered spell, her cloths were gone. She gasped as her flesh made contact with the cool wood surface.

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He groaned as he took in the site of her. Alex's hair was spread out on the table, like strings of gold. Her eyes staring at him, calculating his every move. He could smell fear. breathing through her parted lips. Soft and pink, glistening and moist. Creamy skin, slightly flushed because of her embarrassment. Nicely rounded, perky breasts, a little more than a handful, which was fine with him, he didn't enjoy big chested women. The nipples erect and rosy, small, but in good proportion to her chest, and would fit perfectly in his mouth. A flat stomach leading to rounded curvy hips that gracefully led into her legs. They could easily wrap around him, squeezing him. ok- don't lose it yet, he reminded himself. Between her legs, a perfect rose begging him to take it. Her creamy skin gave way to the pinkest part of her, her folds were swollen and glistening from her earlier activity. He could smell her, sweet and musky. He ran his hand from the middle of her chest down her stomach, and just barely grazed over her clit. He couldn't stop himself now if he tried. He wanted her. She will be his. The Deatheater had taken over.

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She gasped as his hands went farther down. This can't be happening.

"Sir, I highly doubt that this is an appropriate detention."

"Do you?" He asked as his eyes shot back up to hers. "Well it hardly seems like what you were doing in my labs was appropriate either." His face softened for a second. "But you did seem to be enjoying yourself, so for your punishment, I will help you complete what you were trying to do."

"No! Professor, that hardly seems necessary- after all, Dumbledore-"

"Will not know about this. Contrary to popular belief, he does not know everything. He only seems to because the paintings have a communication system with him and they love to gossip. And, if you've noticed, there isn't a single painting in the dungeons. He will not find out."

He cast locking and silencing spells on the door before proceeding to kneel down in front of her. caressing her smooth thighs and working his way closer to her center, his breathing quickened. She could feel his breath on her skin. A single tear escaped her as she tried again.

"Please Professor Snape, I don't want to. Please stop."
Sh
She heard him chuckle as he took her in his mouth, twirling his tongue around her clit. The sensation he was causing in her was amazing. She moaned. Her hips thrust up on their own accord. He parted her folds and entered her with his finger. Sliding in and out, his finger quickly worked her up to the state she was in before he came in the room.
She suddenly remembered who was causing her to writhe on the table.

"Please! Stop! We can't-..oohhhhh....."

She tried to concentrate on something other than his delicious mouth. Where the hell had that come from? She wouldn't give him the pleasure of making her cum. He ceased what he was doing and came up. Smiling he said,

"Don't fight it my dear."

"Fight what?"

He laughed as he started kissing her neck and covering her body with his.

"What I'm going to, and will do, to your body. I know you want it." His mouth had found her nipple and she arched up, gasping.

"No!"

"No what?"

"No, I don't want it. You can't make me do anything."

He was pinching the other nipple now. With another spell and another gasp, she found her flesh meeting his. He was now completely naked.

"Oh I think I can."

His mouth found hers in a scorching kiss. His tongue forcing entry. She shut her eyes tight. He was grinding into her. She could feel his erection pressed firmly against her thigh. Then gasped as he adjusted it to rub against her clit. She'd never even seen a naked man before, and she wouldn't even see one before her virginity was ripped from her.

"Your legs are shaking. You want it now? or shall I proceed to torment you?"

"No."

"No.......?" She didn't know how to respond. She wanted him to stop. Not any of the options he gave her. He didn't wait for an answer and adjusted himself at her entrance. She turned her head to the side and stared at the wall.

"Once I take you, you shall be mine. No one else’s. I will know if you have broken our arrangement."

"There is no arrangement, Professor, I am my own. No one else’s."

"Ah, but see, that's where you are wrong. You will be mine, my slave. Once you cum, it seals the deal, and there is no turning back."

"What deal?" He took his wand again and whispered another spell.

"That one. I will call on you whenever I want you, and you will come to me and do as you're told, or there will be dire consequences. Is that understood?" She spit at him. Her face stung as his hand met her face.

"Subordination will not be accepted."
With that he thrust fully into her. Her scream was stifled by his kiss. He stayed still inside her, letting her adjust.
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Oh Merlin! the girl was tight. It took every ounce of strength he had not to bury himself inside her again and again. He groaned as he felt her shake around him. Slowly her breathing became less ragged and he continued. He pulled back out slowly and entered again. She was as soft as silk. She moaned. This was heaven.

"I've wanted you since September. Merlin, you're beautiful."

"You'll never have me."

He smiled. "I'm taking you right now. again.....and again.....and again...and I'll have you anytime I want."

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His voice was having a profound effect on her. So low and velvety. Had his voice always been like that? No, mustn’t think about that. Think about something else. Oh yes, right there, oh, that spot. He knows how to hit it just right. It feels so good, wait, no, wrong thing to think about. damn.

"Cum for me."

"No." He tweaked her nipples.

"I know you want to."

"Well, you're wrong."

"You're body betrays you, my dear. You're so tight. and wet. You're burning up."

"No!" she gasped knowing it was a lost cause, she was going to cum, soon. "I will not."

He started thrusting faster and harder. He wrapped her legs around him and moaned.

"So tight.... you're body pulls me in, it welcomes me, every time." He grinned. "You will. And if you don't, I will tell the Headmaster about you breaking into a teachers private rooms, and you, my dear, will be expelled."

"I'll tell Dumbledore about this."

"He won't believe you. I have done nothing to sway his trust in me. Who is he going to trust? His trusted teacher, or a student who looks like she's trying to get out of being expelled?"

She sobbed as yet another wave of pleasure over took her.

"Now, cum for me!" he reached between their bodies and rubbed her clit. He gasped as her muscles clamped down around him. He grabbed her hair, pulling it, and sucking on her exposed throat.

"CUM NOW!!" He commanded. She came. Her body arching off the table, meeting him.

"Nooooooo!!!" She had lost the battle. It was done.

With a final thrust, he grunted and shook. She felt his warm seed escape and flow into her. He collapsed onto her. Kissing her mouth he whispered,

"You're mine."