The Act of Seduction
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
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11,711
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24
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Currently Reading:
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Harry Potter is not my property and I do not gain anything by writing this story other than an emotional high.
Chapter Four
Chapter Four
Work that day had been horrendous. All day the only thing Hermione had been looking forward to was being with Severus, touching him, tasting him, and submitting to his every want. But then to find Harry talking to her ‘Daddy’ when she needed him and then to be sent off alone to bathe and get changed? Hermione didn’t care what he said, this felt like punishment. She stripped and poured her drink as the tub filled with hot water and bubbles.
Quietly she sipped on her wine, wishing she didn’t have to take the bath alone. She slipped into the water, sighing as she struggled to relax. This was soon cut short as Harry came strolling into the bathroom.
“Harry! I’m in the tub!”
“So I see,” he answered casually, sitting down across the way from her as he continued watching her. “Have you ever wanted to fuck me?”
“Pardon?” she asked, sitting up straight covering her breasts as she did so. “Have I what?”
“Ever wanted to fuck me?” he repeated.
“Uh…”
“I have a very big, fat cock.”
This had her narrowing her eyes. “Severus, did you take polyjuice potion with Harry’s hair in it?”
He sat up all the straighter and said in his normal voice, “Of course I did, little cat. You didn’t think I would allow him in here without telling you first and attaining your permission, do you?”
“I have the feeling you have your moments,” she murmured, relaxing into the tub once more.
“I would like for him to watch us today,” he said to her. “I think it might help him.”
She worried her lower lip. “He won’t…”
“No, you are mine and I don’t share,” he growled. “But he can watch and learn. That’s it.”
She thought it over before saying, “Then can you please help me shave my legs, Daddy?”
“Of course, my sweet cat,” he murmured and went about doing just that.
***
Harry watched as Severus Snape, now looking his usual dark self once again, walked a nude Hermione into the room on a chain that was attached to her wrists that were tied together. He toke her straight over to a hook that nearly pulled her off of her feet. When Harry was about to protest that it looked like Hermione was going to be hurt because of the height she was at, Snape asked her if she was okay where she was.
“It needs to be a half an inch to an inch lower, Daddy,” she said quietly.
“Good girl,” the older wizard murmured. “For telling me what you needed, you get a reward.” He pulled out a blindfold. “I know as much as you say you like being watched, it still makes you nervous.” Severus put the black length of silk around her eyes. “Is that better?”
“Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy.”
“You are very welcome, my little cat.” Kissing her mouth gently. “Mr. Potter has some questions for you. Are you prepared to answer them?”
She swallowed thickly. “If you hold me, I think I could manage.”
He smiled, stroking her lush bottom with his full palm. “Sneaky little cat. You don’t get your reward until afterwards. So answer his queries and I will think about it.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, trying not to sound disappointed but failing.
Severus motioned over to Harry who came closer to her. Clearing his throat he asked, “How long have you known you were a submissive?”
“Since right before Ron and I broke up,” she told him. “Uh, excuse me…” She turned her head slightly asking, “Daddy, do I have to call him by a special title?”
“No, little cat, you do not.”
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said, turning to where she thought Harry was. “He kept missing the mark. Harry, he kisses the same way he eats. He slobbered!” She shuddered with disgust. “I don’t even want to think about how he was in bed!”
“Shh, little cat,” Severus cooed, rubbing up and down the slope of her back. “You never have to go back to that again.”
She arched into her master’s touch, trying as she might to stay in contact with him.
“How did you know you were a submissive?” Harry asked.
She was silent a moment before saying, “I went to a place. One that subs and Doms go to play.” She swallowed thickly. “I didn’t do anything but watch for the most part. A good deal of what I watched them do terrified me. But then I saw this one dominant with his submissive. He wasn’t like the others. He was clearly in charge, he punished where and when it was needed, but they weren’t harsh or demeaning in anyway.” She licked her lips as she was becoming more aroused. “I frigged myself into a lather in that little room with the one way mirror. Kept wishing I was that woman, imagining it was I submitting and begging for him to fuck me raw.” She swallowed, trying to keep the rising lust out of her tones. “I climaxed for the first time in my life in that little box of a room and I knew without a doubt that I was a submissive.”
Harry swallowed thickly, feeling himself becoming aroused by her answers. “Did you ever try to tell Ron of this?”
“I tried,” she said, sounding weary. “What’s the point of being a submissive if you have to tell the dominant what to do?”
“Good point,” Harry whispered. “Tell me of your first experience as a submissive with a dominant.”
Taking a deep breath she said, “It was a week after I had broken it off with Ron. I-I wanted sex badly.” Smiling dreamily she whispered, “I do so love big cocks in my pussy.” She gasped at the feel of Severus’s fingers as they began to play with her nipples.
“I do believe it’s time to have these beauties pierced,” Snape told her, pinching them and making her jolt.
“Yes, please, Daddy!” she moaned.
“Continue with your answer now,” he ordered, moving away from her.
Whimpering as her master pulled away she struggled to recall where she had left off. “I, uh, I went back to that place. I went looking for that dominant. He wasn’t there. It wasn’t until a week later that I found him. I asked him, nearly begging him to take me on as an apprentice of some sort. He finally said yes. He trained me, teaching me how to be a part of a world that could be a very dangerous place for a submissive, especially one such as myself.”
“Do I know this man?” Harry asked her.
“Yes,” she told him. “It was Sirius.”
***
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Work that day had been horrendous. All day the only thing Hermione had been looking forward to was being with Severus, touching him, tasting him, and submitting to his every want. But then to find Harry talking to her ‘Daddy’ when she needed him and then to be sent off alone to bathe and get changed? Hermione didn’t care what he said, this felt like punishment. She stripped and poured her drink as the tub filled with hot water and bubbles.
Quietly she sipped on her wine, wishing she didn’t have to take the bath alone. She slipped into the water, sighing as she struggled to relax. This was soon cut short as Harry came strolling into the bathroom.
“Harry! I’m in the tub!”
“So I see,” he answered casually, sitting down across the way from her as he continued watching her. “Have you ever wanted to fuck me?”
“Pardon?” she asked, sitting up straight covering her breasts as she did so. “Have I what?”
“Ever wanted to fuck me?” he repeated.
“Uh…”
“I have a very big, fat cock.”
This had her narrowing her eyes. “Severus, did you take polyjuice potion with Harry’s hair in it?”
He sat up all the straighter and said in his normal voice, “Of course I did, little cat. You didn’t think I would allow him in here without telling you first and attaining your permission, do you?”
“I have the feeling you have your moments,” she murmured, relaxing into the tub once more.
“I would like for him to watch us today,” he said to her. “I think it might help him.”
She worried her lower lip. “He won’t…”
“No, you are mine and I don’t share,” he growled. “But he can watch and learn. That’s it.”
She thought it over before saying, “Then can you please help me shave my legs, Daddy?”
“Of course, my sweet cat,” he murmured and went about doing just that.
***
Harry watched as Severus Snape, now looking his usual dark self once again, walked a nude Hermione into the room on a chain that was attached to her wrists that were tied together. He toke her straight over to a hook that nearly pulled her off of her feet. When Harry was about to protest that it looked like Hermione was going to be hurt because of the height she was at, Snape asked her if she was okay where she was.
“It needs to be a half an inch to an inch lower, Daddy,” she said quietly.
“Good girl,” the older wizard murmured. “For telling me what you needed, you get a reward.” He pulled out a blindfold. “I know as much as you say you like being watched, it still makes you nervous.” Severus put the black length of silk around her eyes. “Is that better?”
“Yes, Daddy. Thank you, Daddy.”
“You are very welcome, my little cat.” Kissing her mouth gently. “Mr. Potter has some questions for you. Are you prepared to answer them?”
She swallowed thickly. “If you hold me, I think I could manage.”
He smiled, stroking her lush bottom with his full palm. “Sneaky little cat. You don’t get your reward until afterwards. So answer his queries and I will think about it.”
“Yes, Daddy,” she said, trying not to sound disappointed but failing.
Severus motioned over to Harry who came closer to her. Clearing his throat he asked, “How long have you known you were a submissive?”
“Since right before Ron and I broke up,” she told him. “Uh, excuse me…” She turned her head slightly asking, “Daddy, do I have to call him by a special title?”
“No, little cat, you do not.”
“Thank you, Daddy,” she said, turning to where she thought Harry was. “He kept missing the mark. Harry, he kisses the same way he eats. He slobbered!” She shuddered with disgust. “I don’t even want to think about how he was in bed!”
“Shh, little cat,” Severus cooed, rubbing up and down the slope of her back. “You never have to go back to that again.”
She arched into her master’s touch, trying as she might to stay in contact with him.
“How did you know you were a submissive?” Harry asked.
She was silent a moment before saying, “I went to a place. One that subs and Doms go to play.” She swallowed thickly. “I didn’t do anything but watch for the most part. A good deal of what I watched them do terrified me. But then I saw this one dominant with his submissive. He wasn’t like the others. He was clearly in charge, he punished where and when it was needed, but they weren’t harsh or demeaning in anyway.” She licked her lips as she was becoming more aroused. “I frigged myself into a lather in that little room with the one way mirror. Kept wishing I was that woman, imagining it was I submitting and begging for him to fuck me raw.” She swallowed, trying to keep the rising lust out of her tones. “I climaxed for the first time in my life in that little box of a room and I knew without a doubt that I was a submissive.”
Harry swallowed thickly, feeling himself becoming aroused by her answers. “Did you ever try to tell Ron of this?”
“I tried,” she said, sounding weary. “What’s the point of being a submissive if you have to tell the dominant what to do?”
“Good point,” Harry whispered. “Tell me of your first experience as a submissive with a dominant.”
Taking a deep breath she said, “It was a week after I had broken it off with Ron. I-I wanted sex badly.” Smiling dreamily she whispered, “I do so love big cocks in my pussy.” She gasped at the feel of Severus’s fingers as they began to play with her nipples.
“I do believe it’s time to have these beauties pierced,” Snape told her, pinching them and making her jolt.
“Yes, please, Daddy!” she moaned.
“Continue with your answer now,” he ordered, moving away from her.
Whimpering as her master pulled away she struggled to recall where she had left off. “I, uh, I went back to that place. I went looking for that dominant. He wasn’t there. It wasn’t until a week later that I found him. I asked him, nearly begging him to take me on as an apprentice of some sort. He finally said yes. He trained me, teaching me how to be a part of a world that could be a very dangerous place for a submissive, especially one such as myself.”
“Do I know this man?” Harry asked her.
“Yes,” she told him. “It was Sirius.”
***
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