BDSM challenge response
folder
Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
23,318
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Category:
Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
23,318
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Chapter 2
None of the characters are mine, they belong to J K Rowling
Severus re-entered the room, holding something behind his back. Hermione struggled against her bindings, attempting to catch a glimpse of what he was holding, but was unable to.
Severus placed the object that was behind his back on the floor at the foot of the bed, away from Hermione’s gaze. He then knelt on the bed, crawling towards Hermione. The look in his eyes was one of hunger and want, but his face was as dispassionate as ever, schooled from years of acting as a spy in the midst of Death Eaters, where showing emotions on your face could lead to your immediate death.
As he crawled up the bed, he let his hands glide over Hermione’s lovely body, brushing her legs and stomach so gently she could hardly feel it. Longing for his touch, Hermione strained against the chains holding her down, attempting to push her body against Severus’s hands, but to no avail. Severus laughed at her, gently, with a wicked glint in his eyes.
“No, no, my dear, that will never do. I want to do things a little differently tonight, in case you hadn’t realised. With this remark, Severus got off the bed, and picked up the object he had left on the floor. Hermione’s eyes opened wide as she saw it was a black satin blindfold.
“What do you think you’re going to do with that?” she asked, her voice wavering a little bit.
Severus lifted an eyebrow. “Why, I don’t know. What would one usually do with a blindfold? Maybe I could put it around your eyes, isn’t that the normal thing to do with such items?”
He leaned over Hermione, lifting her head up, and placing the blindfold around her.
Hermione let out a whimper, as her world went black, and then moaned aloud as she felt long warm fingers grasping her nipples, pulling and squeezing on her breasts, as her nipples hardened in excitement. The hands left her suddenly, leaving Hermione feeling cold.
She could hear her lover wandering around the room, and wondered what he was doing. Being an inquisitive woman, she hesitantly called out, “Severus, wha-what are you doing?”
Severus smiled to himself as he heard how nervous her voice was. This was going to be fun, he thought. He’d transfigured some fun ‘toys’ from the items on the bedside table, and couldn’t wait to try them out on Hermione.
But first…. Severus stood next to the bed, leaning over Hermione’s body. Her gently reached over, and trailed his long fingers across her chest, softly passing his palms over her nipples, which rose in response to his touch. Seeing how her nipples reacted to this tiny touch made Severus want to see what else he could do. His fingertips travelled along the length of her body, stroking her smooth legs. He heard a low moan coming from Hermione’s mouth, causing him to become hard, almost instantly. Taking his hands off his lover’s body, he disrobed quickly.
Severus then placed his hands on the insides of Hermione’s thighs, treating them to the same feather soft touch her nipples had received only moments ago. His fingers continued on their path upwards, until he had reached her slit. With one hand, Severus swiftly and lightly stroked her clit, causing Hermione to buck, wanting more.
Seeing Hermione buck aroused Severus even more, and he decided to do something about it.
He sat down on a chair, trying to think of what to do next. His hardness was starting to become a little painful now, and he needed someway to relieve the tension he was feeling.
Picking up his wand, he unbound Hermione from the bed with a few simple words, although he left her blindfolded. Feeling her restraints come loose, Hermione reached out, trying to find Severus’s body.
“Se-Severus? Where are you?” she called out hesitantly. A low chuckle in the corner of the room gave her a vague idea of where he was, and she started to get up off the bed, heading towards the chuckle.
“No, no, my dear, we can’t let you wander around like that, can we? Not after you’ve been so bad,” Severus said in his low silky voice. His voice alone caused goosebumps of excitement to break out upon Hermione’s skin.
With another wave of his wand, and a couple of mumbled words, Hermione felt a light pressure on her neck, that hadn’t been there before. She reached up, to find a collar around her neck. Severus watched her face pale as she realised the collar had a chain attached to it, leading to him.
“Now then, my little pet, if you want me, you must come to me. I want to see you crawl over the floor, like the filthy animal you are.”
If Hermione could have seen Snape’s eyes, she would have been scared. There was a twinkle in them that rivalled Dumbledore’s, but this wasn’t a pleasant twinkle associated with sweets. This was an evil twinkle, that would cause her blood to turn icy if she could have seen it.
“If you think I’m going to crawl for you, you’ve got another thing coming,” Hermione huffed, starting to get angry. Who did he think he was, to treat her this way?
Severus knew she would react like this, and gently pulled on the other end of the chain which he held in his hands.
“Now, now, my proud Gryffindor, you aren’t really in any kind of position to argue with me, are you?” He smiled and then added, “You’re not really in a position to do anything at all…except what I say.”
Swallowing her pride, Hermione made her first tentative step forwards, following the chain. She yelped as the chain jerked.
“I said CRAWL,” Severus hissed, sounding much angrier than he actually was. With a whimper, Hermione got down on her hands and knees, and started crawling, using the chain as a guide in front of her.
Severus smirked. This was so much fun. What could he get her to do next? His cock jumped up, giving him a great idea.
Severus re-entered the room, holding something behind his back. Hermione struggled against her bindings, attempting to catch a glimpse of what he was holding, but was unable to.
Severus placed the object that was behind his back on the floor at the foot of the bed, away from Hermione’s gaze. He then knelt on the bed, crawling towards Hermione. The look in his eyes was one of hunger and want, but his face was as dispassionate as ever, schooled from years of acting as a spy in the midst of Death Eaters, where showing emotions on your face could lead to your immediate death.
As he crawled up the bed, he let his hands glide over Hermione’s lovely body, brushing her legs and stomach so gently she could hardly feel it. Longing for his touch, Hermione strained against the chains holding her down, attempting to push her body against Severus’s hands, but to no avail. Severus laughed at her, gently, with a wicked glint in his eyes.
“No, no, my dear, that will never do. I want to do things a little differently tonight, in case you hadn’t realised. With this remark, Severus got off the bed, and picked up the object he had left on the floor. Hermione’s eyes opened wide as she saw it was a black satin blindfold.
“What do you think you’re going to do with that?” she asked, her voice wavering a little bit.
Severus lifted an eyebrow. “Why, I don’t know. What would one usually do with a blindfold? Maybe I could put it around your eyes, isn’t that the normal thing to do with such items?”
He leaned over Hermione, lifting her head up, and placing the blindfold around her.
Hermione let out a whimper, as her world went black, and then moaned aloud as she felt long warm fingers grasping her nipples, pulling and squeezing on her breasts, as her nipples hardened in excitement. The hands left her suddenly, leaving Hermione feeling cold.
She could hear her lover wandering around the room, and wondered what he was doing. Being an inquisitive woman, she hesitantly called out, “Severus, wha-what are you doing?”
Severus smiled to himself as he heard how nervous her voice was. This was going to be fun, he thought. He’d transfigured some fun ‘toys’ from the items on the bedside table, and couldn’t wait to try them out on Hermione.
But first…. Severus stood next to the bed, leaning over Hermione’s body. Her gently reached over, and trailed his long fingers across her chest, softly passing his palms over her nipples, which rose in response to his touch. Seeing how her nipples reacted to this tiny touch made Severus want to see what else he could do. His fingertips travelled along the length of her body, stroking her smooth legs. He heard a low moan coming from Hermione’s mouth, causing him to become hard, almost instantly. Taking his hands off his lover’s body, he disrobed quickly.
Severus then placed his hands on the insides of Hermione’s thighs, treating them to the same feather soft touch her nipples had received only moments ago. His fingers continued on their path upwards, until he had reached her slit. With one hand, Severus swiftly and lightly stroked her clit, causing Hermione to buck, wanting more.
Seeing Hermione buck aroused Severus even more, and he decided to do something about it.
He sat down on a chair, trying to think of what to do next. His hardness was starting to become a little painful now, and he needed someway to relieve the tension he was feeling.
Picking up his wand, he unbound Hermione from the bed with a few simple words, although he left her blindfolded. Feeling her restraints come loose, Hermione reached out, trying to find Severus’s body.
“Se-Severus? Where are you?” she called out hesitantly. A low chuckle in the corner of the room gave her a vague idea of where he was, and she started to get up off the bed, heading towards the chuckle.
“No, no, my dear, we can’t let you wander around like that, can we? Not after you’ve been so bad,” Severus said in his low silky voice. His voice alone caused goosebumps of excitement to break out upon Hermione’s skin.
With another wave of his wand, and a couple of mumbled words, Hermione felt a light pressure on her neck, that hadn’t been there before. She reached up, to find a collar around her neck. Severus watched her face pale as she realised the collar had a chain attached to it, leading to him.
“Now then, my little pet, if you want me, you must come to me. I want to see you crawl over the floor, like the filthy animal you are.”
If Hermione could have seen Snape’s eyes, she would have been scared. There was a twinkle in them that rivalled Dumbledore’s, but this wasn’t a pleasant twinkle associated with sweets. This was an evil twinkle, that would cause her blood to turn icy if she could have seen it.
“If you think I’m going to crawl for you, you’ve got another thing coming,” Hermione huffed, starting to get angry. Who did he think he was, to treat her this way?
Severus knew she would react like this, and gently pulled on the other end of the chain which he held in his hands.
“Now, now, my proud Gryffindor, you aren’t really in any kind of position to argue with me, are you?” He smiled and then added, “You’re not really in a position to do anything at all…except what I say.”
Swallowing her pride, Hermione made her first tentative step forwards, following the chain. She yelped as the chain jerked.
“I said CRAWL,” Severus hissed, sounding much angrier than he actually was. With a whimper, Hermione got down on her hands and knees, and started crawling, using the chain as a guide in front of her.
Severus smirked. This was so much fun. What could he get her to do next? His cock jumped up, giving him a great idea.