Good Little Slut

Ginny ran the last few hundred yards to Snape’s office. For whilst she had been tempted to arrive late, purely out of a desire to see what ‘punishment’ he would issue, she had conceived a fear that he would just send her away, unfulfilled, and the new world of pleasure that he had opened to her would be lost.

In the intervening twenty-four hours since her last encounter with the Headmaster, Ginny had been unable to think of anything else. Just the memory of his cock in her mouth, filling her throat, caused her pussy to ache for attention.

Despite Snape’s instructions, she had been unable to resist the urge to masturbate, and teasing fingers had found their way into her damp panties on numerous occasions.

Coming to a halt at the top of the staircase, Ginny paused before knocking, taking a moment to regain her composure; her heart was pounding and the familiar pulsing sensation had begun between her thighs. As she raised her hand to knock, the door slid slowly open.

“Enter.” Snape’s voice and expression were devoid of emotion.

Ginny took several eager steps into the room.

“Stop there,” Snape instructed, slowly rising from behind his desk.

Ginny heard the door slowly grinding closed behind her, removing her last chance of escape. But looking into the dark eyes of her Headmaster, as they almost bored into her, Ginny had no desire to be anywhere else.

Snape walked to the front of his desk and perched on the edge. In a split second, his wand was out and levelled on the girl in front of him.

Legilimens.”

Ginny gasped in shock as she felt the intrusion into her mind. Snape began rifling through her memories, and as the images came to the forefront of her mind, Ginny knew she was in trouble.

Snape was concentrating on her memories of the last day, doubtless checking to see if he had been obeyed. Image after image appeared of Ginny, legs spread, panties tugged to the side, fingers desperately thrusting into her dripping hole, while her other hand pinched and pulled at her puffy nipples.

Snape lingered longest on the image of a naked Ginny, kneeling on her bed, with a bright purple phallus slowly violating her pussy.

Ginny staggered back slightly as Snape withdrew sharply. “Of course, you know I’ll have to punish you for this,” he observed casually.

Ginny nodded dumbly, not trusting herself to be able to speak at that moment.

“Remove your clothes,” Snape ordered, not a trace of emotion in his voice.

Ginny gaped slightly; despite knowing full well what she was getting herself into by walking into that office, she was still a little surprised at the speed with which things were happening.

“Now, Miss Weasley. Unless you want further punishment?” There was an almost evil glint in Snape’s eyes that caused Ginny to gulp nervously.

“No, Sir,” she whispered, her fumbling fingers already at the buttons of her blouse.

As she slowly slid her blouse off over her shoulders, revealing creamy pale skin, lightly dusted with freckles, Ginny could feel the heat of embarrassment burning her face. It was not the first time she had been seen naked, but never had she been watched with such intensity.

She couldn’t bring herself to look at her Headmaster as her small, pert breasts were revealed. Snape was doubtless used to more developed, more womanly forms, and Ginny was worried that her slender shape would disappoint.

“Now the rest of it,” Snape stated impatiently. “You weren’t so shy last night.”

Ginny’s fingers fumbled with the zipper on her skirt, easing it down slowly. As she slid it down over her boyish hips, she suddenly regretted the impulse that had led her to forgo underwear that evening.

Snape’s eyebrows rose slightly as he noticed the lack of undergarments. “Presumptuous slut,” he murmured, walking closer.

He reached out with one hand and trailed a fingertip along the smooth lips of her pussy, where he was sure, only the night before, there had been a light covering of fuzz. “This is new,” he observed.

Ginny flushed brighter and nodded almost imperceptibly. “I thought you would like it,” she answered, her voice almost a whisper.

Snape’s hand reached out and yanked sharply on her ponytail, forcing her to look up at him. “You are fortunate that I approve. But in future, you will ask my permission before making any such changes.”

Ginny nodded. “Yes, Sir.” She had to bite down on her bottom lip to keep from crying out as Snape’s free hand landed a sharp spank onto her sensitive pussy lips.

“You like that?” he asked huskily, fingers delving into her wet slit. “There is a lot of pleasure to be had in pain, my little slut, and I intend to teach you all about it. You’d like that, woudn’t you?”

Ginny’s answer was barely more than a whimper as he slid two thick fingers inside her hole.

“You’re so tight,” Snape observed, twisting his fingers insider her. “Are you a virgin?”

“Y-yes, Sir,” Ginny gasped, her pussy pulsing wildly around the invading digits.

Snape chuckled almost harshly. “You expect me to believe a slut like you has never been fucked? After you sucked my cock like a little whore last night.”

Snape removed his fingers from Ginny’s pussy and slowly trailed them up her torso, until he was circling her taut nipples, pinching and twisting them sharply.

The jolt of pain through her tender flesh caused Ginny’s eyes to water slightly. “I swear, Sir,” she gasped. “I’ve done things, but never that.”

The Headmaster grinned wickedly. “You most certainly won’t be a virgin when you leave this room. By the time I’ve finished training you, you will be my whore. You’ll crawl to me on your knees, begging me to use your body.”

Ginny’s eyes widened, part in horror at what he was saying, and partly in undeniable arousal at his words.

“You want to be my slut, don’t you. You want to please me?” There was a seductive purr to his voice that Ginny had never heard before, and she found herself agreeing instantly.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Then let me hear you say it,” Snape demanded, his fingers now mercilessly abusing aching nipples.

“I want to be your slut,” Ginny answered automatically, the urge to obey overwhelming her. “I want you to use me for your pleasure. Please, Sir.” There was a note of begging to her voice that normally would have her cringing with shame, but somehow Ginny felt nothing but peace at finally confessing her desire.

“Good girl,” Snape murmured, smoothing his hands over her tender breasts. “You are pleasing me already.”

He stepped back, removing his hands from her flesh, and Ginny allowed a mewl of disappointment to escape her lips.

“Don’t worry, slut, this is only the beginning.” Snape smiled almost kindly at her. “Now, I believe it is time we began your punishment.”

Words that by rights should have her quaking in fear, sent a surge of arousal through Ginny’s body. “Thank you, Sir,” she murmured, her mind racing with the possibilities of what that might entail.

“Raise your arms in the air,” Snape instructed. He watched detachedly as Ginny obeyed, and then pointed his wand towards the ceiling. A murmured word and Ginny found her wrists securely cuffed and attached to thick chains. They were slightly shorter than required, so she was forced to raise herself onto tiptoes to maintain balance.

Snape stood back and admired the scene in front of him. The arch of Ginny’s back, thrusting her small breasts forward, the trembling of her buttocks as she struggled to stand upright, the unblemished creamy flesh that he longed to decorate with his own mark.

“Beautiful,” he commented, smoothing one calloused palm over her quivering rump. “Now, where to begin,” he mused.

Ginny watched, wide-eyed, as the Headmaster made his way over to the large desk and removed a carved wooden box. A quick swish of his wand resized it, and Snape opened the lid. As he surveyed the contents, he began speaking.

“I noticed in your memories that you like to play with toys.” he paused here and looked over his shoulder at Ginny for confirmation.

“Yes, Sir. I do sometimes.”

“That’s good,” Snape continued. “Because I have some toys of my own that I’d like us to play with. And I think we’ll start with…” He swept his dark eyes over the contents of his box, searching for just the right beginning. “These,” he finished in satisfaction.

Ginny strained her neck, trying to see what it was he held in his hand. However, all she could make out was the glint of something shiny, metal possibly.

Snape walked over to her again, a smirk on his face that made Ginny decidedly nervous. He held out his hand and unfurled his fingers, revealing two shiny, metal objects, linked by a thick chain.

Ginny looked at her Headmaster in confusion; she had no idea what she was looking at. Snape smiled that evil smile again. “Oh, you have so much to learn, my little slut,” he crooned, as his free hand began caressing her breasts.

Ginny arched into the touch, whimpering from need, her entire being craving his touch. “Please,” she begged.

“Oh, I will,” Snape assured her. He pulled his hand away much to Ginny’s distress, but soon it was back, delivering a stinging slap to the tender underside of her breast. He watched in satisfaction as it jiggled slightly and the pale skin coloured.

Snape then turned his attention to her other breast and spanked that also, slightly harder this time. He fixed his gaze on Ginny’s face as he repeated the process again. “You have such lovely breasts. They go such a pretty shade of red.”

Ginny couldn’t hold back the cry that escaped her lips when she felt the cold metal of the clamps biting into her puffy nipples. Her body arched and bucked against it’s restraints.

“That’s it,” Snape encouraged, fastening the second clamp in place. “Let it out. Let me hear your screams.”

Tears spilled over Ginny’s eyes, trickling down her cheeks. Unable to resist, Snape leaned in and trailed his tongue over her face, relishing the salty wetness of her submission. He took hold of the silver chain now swinging between her nipples and gave a gentle tug.

Ginny whimpered as another jolt of pain throbbed through her abused flesh and tried to lean towards the chain. “Just relax,” Snape instructed gently. “Don’t fight it. You need to embrace the pain.”

Ginny sniffled, trying to choke back a sob; the pain had now faded to a dull throb, but she was more concerned about what was to follow. In a moment on unusual compassion, Snape raised one hand and gently cupped her face.

“I’m no monster, whatever you may think. I promise that I will do you no lasting harm.” he trailed his thumb along her bottom lip. “I would very much like to enjoy your submission, but I want it to be given freely, not taken. If you wish to stop, say so now, and you may leave without recrimination.”

Ginny gazed up at her Headmaster with something akin to wonder in her eyes. The idea that she had a choice, that he would let her leave if she said so, was totally unexpected. “I-I-I don’t know,” she stammered finally, unable to tear her gaze from his. “I want this, but…”

“But you’re afraid,” Snape finished for her. Ginny nodded in reply.

“I won’t lie to you. If you stay, I can’t promise that I won’t cause you pain. But I can promise you that you will enjoy it.”

“H-how do you know?” Ginny asked, her curiosity overcoming her fear.

“I could see it in your eyes last night,” he replied. “When I buried my cock deep in your throat, you whimpered and choked, but you allowed me to do it. You submitted to me, allowed me to take my pleasure from your body. I didn’t touch you last night, but at the end of it, you were dripping wet.” Snape leant closer, so that his lips almost touched Ginny’s ear.

“It’s in your blood now, you’ll crave it. Submit to me, be my whore. You’ll never be satisfied by those young boys now.”

Snape’s hand slid between her thighs, fingertips teasing her glistening lips. “You’re so wet for me already,” he murmured.

Ginny couldn’t help but grind against that delicious touch, aching for release. “Please,” she whimpered.

Snape pulled his hand away and cupped her chin with his palm. “What will it be? You can leave now, or become my whore?”


AN: Sorry to leave it just there, but I'm still trying to work out the finer details of Ginny's punishment (any suggestions gratefully received) and I wanted to see if I was on the right track so far. Read, enjoy, and let me know what you think!!!