Bad Romance
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
16,546
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
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Category:
Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
17
Views:
16,546
Reviews:
14
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
The Harry Potter Universe belongs to JK Rowling, not me. The song Bad Romance belongs to Lady Gaga. I am making no profit from this story.
Kiss
Thanks so much to use2b2t2 for reviewing! Yes, I did try to keep Snape somewhat canon- he really isn't a very nice man. Good, but not nice. He's a bit of a paranoid bastard, in fact, as you will see.
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I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
He is not an easy man to be with. One day she comes to him, prepared as always. She kneels on the floor in her position for what seems like an eternity. At long last he comes to her, walking slowly. A grim look is on his face as he attaches the leash and shackles. He doesn’t tug the leash as usual, rather he yanks it, making the collar choke her as she struggles to crawl quickly.
When they reach the room, he blindfolds her and gags her before removing her costume. He leaves the shackles on so that her arms are behind her and he spreads her legs wide, then fastens the shackles to rings in the wall. She feels more nervous than usual, her skin crawling with fear.
“So,” he says. His voice is deadly quiet.
“You had lunch with Weasley today.” She pales.
“I thought I made it clear you were to have no contact with your ex-fiancé?” he asks softly. His eyes grow colder. Then in one quick motion he slaps her hard across the face.
“Whore! You think you can sneak behind my back? You think you can betray me?” he shouts. A red handprint marks her cheek. He looks at it, his breathing fast for a moment before he regains control.
“Well, you won’t make that mistake again,” he says, and she knows it isn’t a threat so much as a fact. She hears a rustling sound, then a resounding crack as the snake whip hits her breasts. She screams into the gag.
“Never! Betray! Me!” he says, a whip stroke landing on her flesh with each word. Small rivulets of blood form across the lines left by the whip as she screams into the gag. He pauses for a moment and removes the gag. Now she is sobbing, tears running down her cheeks from behind the blindfold.
“What do you have to say for yourself, whore?” he asks with a sneer. She flinches from his words.
“Master, I would never- there was an interdepartmental matter we had to take care of-” Her words are cut off with a scream as he whips her across the belly.
“You think I cannot recognize a lie, Mudblood?” She shrieks in pain as he snaps the whip against her shaved cunt. Her shriek is suddenly cut off when he drops the whip and strides forward, gripping her chin hard in his hand and silencing her with a kiss. His tongue forces its way into her mouth and his hands drop so that each grips a breast hard. He can taste her tears as they roll down her cheeks and she sobs into his mouth. Dark streaks follow the tears- her mascara has smeared. He smirks. He releases her breasts and one hand wanders down to her sopping cunt.
She is dripping a puddle onto the floor.
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A/N: Hope y'all enjoy the smut. Reviews are loved. Chapters 5-13 are written and will be posted as soon as they are beta'd. Much love again to my beta, Soline. You rock!
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I want your drama
The touch of your hand
I want your leather studded kiss in the sand
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
Love-love-love
I want your love
He is not an easy man to be with. One day she comes to him, prepared as always. She kneels on the floor in her position for what seems like an eternity. At long last he comes to her, walking slowly. A grim look is on his face as he attaches the leash and shackles. He doesn’t tug the leash as usual, rather he yanks it, making the collar choke her as she struggles to crawl quickly.
When they reach the room, he blindfolds her and gags her before removing her costume. He leaves the shackles on so that her arms are behind her and he spreads her legs wide, then fastens the shackles to rings in the wall. She feels more nervous than usual, her skin crawling with fear.
“So,” he says. His voice is deadly quiet.
“You had lunch with Weasley today.” She pales.
“I thought I made it clear you were to have no contact with your ex-fiancé?” he asks softly. His eyes grow colder. Then in one quick motion he slaps her hard across the face.
“Whore! You think you can sneak behind my back? You think you can betray me?” he shouts. A red handprint marks her cheek. He looks at it, his breathing fast for a moment before he regains control.
“Well, you won’t make that mistake again,” he says, and she knows it isn’t a threat so much as a fact. She hears a rustling sound, then a resounding crack as the snake whip hits her breasts. She screams into the gag.
“Never! Betray! Me!” he says, a whip stroke landing on her flesh with each word. Small rivulets of blood form across the lines left by the whip as she screams into the gag. He pauses for a moment and removes the gag. Now she is sobbing, tears running down her cheeks from behind the blindfold.
“What do you have to say for yourself, whore?” he asks with a sneer. She flinches from his words.
“Master, I would never- there was an interdepartmental matter we had to take care of-” Her words are cut off with a scream as he whips her across the belly.
“You think I cannot recognize a lie, Mudblood?” She shrieks in pain as he snaps the whip against her shaved cunt. Her shriek is suddenly cut off when he drops the whip and strides forward, gripping her chin hard in his hand and silencing her with a kiss. His tongue forces its way into her mouth and his hands drop so that each grips a breast hard. He can taste her tears as they roll down her cheeks and she sobs into his mouth. Dark streaks follow the tears- her mascara has smeared. He smirks. He releases her breasts and one hand wanders down to her sopping cunt.
She is dripping a puddle onto the floor.
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A/N: Hope y'all enjoy the smut. Reviews are loved. Chapters 5-13 are written and will be posted as soon as they are beta'd. Much love again to my beta, Soline. You rock!