The Pet Mistress-NEW chapter!

A/N Whoa,lemons served in this chapter!!! :P I couldn't post it earlier as my internet broke...

I hope you like this chapter..what do you think Severus' plans will be?

And a special note for (Professor?) Lucy, who always points out my little grammar misses... what can I do? I am blonde! :D


His eyes wandered up and down her body. He still couldn’t believe that she is real. He had been dreaming about her for so long. He waved his wand and more torches appeared at the walls, pouring bright light into the room.

The bright light showed the bruises on her pale skin and it made him wince a bit. Sure, he was a strong man and had seen blood and gore countless times, but seeing the slightest blue mark on her body made him boil with anger. Whoever had done it to her had no right to treat her like that. He already started to feel possessive. She was his, for now and for forever.

Slowly, caressing every inch of her skin his hand moved up her leg. He didn’t know how this exploration would end. A strange feeling overcame him.It feels so good…so tender…and mine…no one can take her from me… He felt content, enjoying the warmth of her skin beneath his hand. He had thought that he would have taken advantage of her helpless state, that would’ve have been so like him. Then again-having the woman of his dreams in his arms was as well an unlike thing to happen to him.

But he just didn’t feel the need for violent sex now. . Forcing himself on her wasn’t his ultimate urge. He wanted a better experience. Affection and passion from her side. His mind was now contemplating scenarios what he would do to her. He wanted her to want him. To entwine her around him, Merlin, he even wondered how it would be if she’d dominate him? He would gladly give in to that kind of pleasurable game. Far too much of his life’s sexual experiences had been with unconscious or cursed victims, who didn’t show any affection to him.

And, oh, how affectionate she’d get! A few bottles of Amortentia and a dark lust potion would solve this problem. But to be able to show her endless affection, she needed to be healthy.

He was going to take care of his pet. The idea of caring for her entertained him in a way. Caress can lead to something more…especially if she’s a touchy-feely one… He had been thinking about her as an impersonation of his urges and fantasies, but they all were just images which he could not grasp. Now she was his. Her very life depended on him, he was her Master, but he was not going to punish her. Instead, he was going to salvage her wounds and take away the pain. No other Master he knew would do this to a pet. But he wanted to be different. And maybe-he’d have a different pet as well-one who affectionate towards her Master. That was a challenge Severus Snape was more than willing to take up.

With a few waves of his wand he transfigured the hay into a passable bed and gently placed her onto it. Then he retrieved a shrunken case from his robes, it was a basic medical potion and salve range, as the dimwits called Death Eaters still got into trouble caused by their own idiocy and crawled to him for help. If he hadn’t healed them he’d have only a few men serving him, so he just had to cope with them to have enough subordinates for his little dirty works.

From her status, she should’ve been lover than any of his subordinates, she was a slave. He was free to humiliate and torture her, rape her countless times. If she had been any one else he had done that without hesitation. But Hermione was his dream come true. And she was the only dream Severus had ever cherished.

He opened her mouth gently and downed the first vial of potion into her throat. After he was sure that he had given her all needed remedies – a strengthening potion, pain reliever and cough decongestant. Her breathing got steadier as well as the lungs seemed to be freer now. A light smile grazed his lips. He was bringing her back to life.

Then he ripped the dress – some piece of garment which resembled a potato sack from her body and first examined her upper body. It was covered in dirt and bruises, the biggest blue marks placed on her ribcage. After muttering a few cleaning and healing charms her skin looked almost perfect. He let his eyes wander over the creamy flesh and decided to give her some special treatment.

In his case there was a jar of balmy salve, a unique mix what he used only for himself and had never given to others. But just a look at her heaving chest made him want to touch it, to caress her so sensually that she’d moan. Just like he had envisioned in his dreams.

He took a generous amount of the salve and began to rub into her skin, starting from her stomach. His fingers were travelling feathery over her and then changed to a more intense touch. He heard her mumble in her sleep, but didn’t stop. As his hands reached her full breasts he realized that the mumbling was quiet moaning in fact. Blood began to run faster in his veins and just a look at him revealed the obvious - he was already aroused. I never thought it could be that easy for me to get excited…it doesn’t sound like she’d moan from pain…

For a while he continued the sweet torture but then backed off as he realized that he wouldn’t be capable to hold back longer and that he was not intending to rape her…at least not that very moment.

He took a few breaths and stabilized his breathing. She is still not completely fixed…that comes first…then pleasure this thought calmed him and he continued to examine her lower body. There were bruises on her upper inner tights so he had to spread her legs a bit. While cleaning and curing her wounds he didn’t look anywhere else but the affected spot. However, when he was done with the duty of curing her he couldn’t stand the temptation to have a closer look at the rosy flesh of her womanhood.

Ever so gently he parted her folds and was delighted to find them seeping wet. She did enjoy my touch, oh that little cat he smirked contently and began to massage the tender skin, paying special attention to her clit. Her moans grew louder as he intensified his touch and slid a finger into her opening. Her every new moan enticed him to go on, continue the ministrations.

He enjoyed the way her body felt under his hands, he noted every spot that caused her to moan louder for future reference. He knew that if she felt pleasured by his touch she would be more likely submitting to him in future. He had known her for long enough, he knew violence won’t bring him anything. He had to enchant her. Take over the most powerful feeling in sex – pleasure. Then all his desires will be fulfilled

. Just after a few minutes he felt her walls clench around his fingers and the wave of orgasm wash over her body. I made her come…for real…would she do that to me too? he mussed as he watched her flustered body. Her eyes fluttered open and she stared at him in amazement.

‘’I presume you enjoyed what I did’’ he said, lazily licking her juices from his fingers and enjoying the sight of her -

‘’Yess…’’ she whispered breathlessly, more flush creeping in her cheeks. He knew that at this moment, her hormones were ragging; she’d do anything he’d ask. And he was going to take advantage of that.

‘’Do you know what a good pet has to do?’’ he asked, his voice rather sneaky than harsh.

‘’To obey the Master,’’ she answered, looking away from his eyes.

‘’Correct,’’ a sinister look graced his face. ‘’So will you obey any order?’’

‘’Yes, I will…’’ her voice was still silent, but a determination could be heard.

‘’You shall please me…in the way I demand’’ he said simply and sat down on the bed.

‘’Scoot closer,’’ he demanded and awaited her reactions. He had heard so many stories of pets attacking their masters, but he was not afraid. He was a powerful wizard and it takes more to scare him than a fragile woman.

To his surprise, she just sat next to him quietly, not uttering a word as he took his cloak off and began to open his trousers. As he looked up to her eyes he saw that she was already gazing lustfully at his movements, like a cat ready to dip a paw into a cream pot. And this look on her face turned him on even more, if it was possible.

She gasped when he finally freed his throbbing member out of its cloth prison. Her gaze got even more lustful as she awaited his next orders.

‘’Now, you shall relive me…first, with your hand…’’ he said in a low husky voice, though it had been difficult for him to utter a word in his immense excitement.

Her fingers gently traced the length as if measuring it.
‘’Master, may I do something to follow your order even better? I know what would please you more…if you’d allow’’ she whispered in his ear, her hot breath against his skin making him shiver, the eagerness in her tome making him anticipate it even more.
He merely nodded in agreement and gasped in surprise as she almost straddled him, placing her core mere inches away from his cock. Then, slowly she took his cock in her hand and moved it to her wet slit, letting it gather her juices. For a few short moments he let the head linger at the entrance, gathering more wetness on it.

He moaned discontent when she withdrew the contact of their most sensitive parts. She quickly moved so she was sitting next to him, her hand never leaving his cock.
Now, as it was slippery her touch seemed to be a hundred times more effective, and the very though of having her juices rubbed on himFar more than I expected…this is so much better than my own hand.
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Her movements were so good, stroking and pumping him just at the right pace. His moans got louder and he knew that he was close. ‘’Now, suck me…’’ his order was barely audible.
in lazy movements. The feel of her hot wet mouth around him made him lose control and he came hard. She swallowed and looked at him, not daring to ask what to do next. He didn’t say a word; he just got his trousers back on and fastened his cloak around his shoulders.

‘’Pet, stand up now. There’s no need to sit around.’’ He bellowed, watching her flustered form standing up and standing still, her head bowed and breathing barely audible.

He could see her fear and that made him feel ever so powerful. He loved this feeling of being so superior to her. His eyes wandered once again over her body and he admitted to himself that she was indeed a reward worth him.

If only she knew what is to happen next he mused going over his plans.