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Dominating Potions
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
2,494
Reviews:
7
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.
Anticipation
Chapter 5 - Anticipation
Not mine. If they were the books would not be in the children’s section. I just borrowed the characters created and owned by JK Rowling, and various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. I promise to return them freshly cleaned and Obliviated when I am done with them.
As Mistress Dora held the smallest piece of leather suspended in front of his face, Snape’s breath caught in his throat.
“Do you know what this is?” She inquired.
“Yes Mistress Dora,” he forced the air past the lump to answer her.
“And have you ever worn one?”
“Yes, Mistress Dora,” he answered knowing that his disappointment at not being able to touch her a moment ago would dissipate when she put this last piece on him. She would not be able to avoid touching him as she placed it on him.
“Good,” she opened her hand and let the contents fall to the floor between them. His eyes followed the thin leather cage to the floor. “Put it on.”
He reached a shaking hand out to pick up the separator, while swallowing his disappointment again. It was a long time ago that he had last worn this particular piece and he was pleasantly surprised that his hands remembered how to put it into place. He could feel her eyes on him as he lifted his balls to adjust them in the small leather cage that pulled them away from his body and separated them from each other.
When he finished he slid his hands back behind himself. A soft murmur from Mistress and the leads began to move. He shivered as they slid around his body, pulling his arms in a parody of a hug behind his back. They tickled him as they wound their way around his body and attached themselves to the loop on his cock ring. The leads on his ankles slithered up his legs like small cold snakes and also attached to the ring. Then the last lead attached to his collar grew tight and hooked to the ring as well. He was bound firmly to his cock by wonderful leather strips.
Mistress Dora was again walking around him. He could hear her boots clicking on the floor and feel her eyes evaluating him. As she came to a stop in front of him his anticipation grew. He watched as her hands came into his view and attached the final lead, this one slightly heavier than the others to the now crowded ring hanging at the base of his cock.
With a slight tug that pulled at his cock, wrists, ankles and neck she silently commanded that he follow her. With his eyes raised only enough to watch her arse move in front of him he followed her into the bedroom.
********
As Hermione watched his hand close around the leather then brush against himself while he worked to fit the leather around the pouch between his legs, inspiration hit. She knew what she would do for the rest of his punishment.
A whispered spell had the thin leads sliding in to clip onto his cock ring. His arms were pulled tight across his back and the leads from his ankles were short enough that he would not be able to stand. Every movement on his part pulled on his cock making it bob around as he breathed.
Slowly she walked to him and clipped the last strip of leather to the ring. Turning around she walked to the bed room leading him. Hermione smiled with the knowledge that he was being led by his cock where ever she wanted him to go.
As she entered the bedroom she stopped and frowned. The St. Andrew’s cross that she had set up at the end of the bed had seemed a good idea an hour ago but now would cover his body too much for what she had planned. With a quiet swish of her wand, hidden in the crop she carried, it disappeared. All that remained was the large bed with posts that stretched to the ceiling.
Hermione led Severus to the foot of the bed, turned around and unclipped the leash and stepped back from him. A quiet word and the wrist and ankle leads fell loose.
“Kneel on the bed facing it,” she ordered.
He was quick to move. In a movement as smooth as fluid he pulled himself up onto the bed, knelt facing the head of the bed and then put his hands behind his back again. Another softly spoken spell had the leads on his wrists pulling his hands out to the sides. Then the leather slid up the posts of the bed to pull his arms up and out until he was kneeling as upright as possible. The leads on his ankles slithered out to the posts at the bottom and pulled his legs wide spread. Professor Severus Snape was now as helpless and as much at “Mistress Dora’s” mercy as any person could be. Now the fun would begin.
********
As they entered the bedroom Snape was feeling his excitement grow. He was bound in wonderful leather, and on his way to be punished by the most sexually enticing woman he had ever met. When she stopped he did also. She moved and muttered a spell and the bed changed. She was standing in front of him, so he could not see what she had done, but he felt the movement at the bed. She led him to the bed and he saw that it was a tall poster bed, dressed in the same shades of red and black that his Mistress was dressed in.
She left him and the leads fell away. Her order to kneel on the bed gave him a slight pause as he wondered what she was planning. He moved quickly to avoid furthunisunishment. Using his hands to lever himself, he moved onto the bed. Keeping his head down he placed his hands behind himself again.
As the leather cords pulled his arms out and up to attach themselves to the top of the posts, he started to understand what she planned and felt the cock ring tighten as more blood rushed to his cock. His legs were pulled wide apart leaving his cock and balls hanging over the bed.
Her heels clicked on the floor again as she moved around the room. Small sounds told him that she was opening drawers in the dresser he has seen against the wall. He heard the tapping of her heels as she approached the bed again. He felt his breath catch in his throat when a long wooden paddle came into his view; it was the type of paddle used to discipline unruly school boys.
“Do you need your safe word now?” Mistress Dora asked.
“No Miss,”ss,” he answered as he closed his eyes in anticipation.
He felt her move to stand behind him. She pulled at the plug still lodged in his arse, and he twitched as it rubbed against his prostate on the way out.
“We don’t need this right now,” her voice was smooth “I want to nto name off the mistakes, in the proper order. You will receive one blow for each one. If you do not name them in the correct order, you will start over. Do you understand?”
Snapes brain started racing to try to remember the correct order as his mouth answered. “Yes, Mistress Dora.”
“Begin,” she ordered.
********
Hermione moved over to the dresser and opened the drawer she had filled earlier. Inside were several different paddles and floggers. She choose her favorite and walked over to the bed. Sliding the chosen paddle onto the bed in front of Snape she asked her questions to make sure this would be as enjoyable for him as for her. His responses turned her on more and as she moved around to stand behind him and removed the plug from him. No need to cause excess pain. As she prepared to start the spanking she felt more comfortable than she had felt in a long time. Letting him decide on the starting time, she gave the order for him to start listing his mistakes.
As his voice finished naming the first mistake she swung the paddle connecting hard across the middle of his arse, leaving a bright pink mark across it.
********
A/N: Big thanks to my three betas: Amethyst, Shadow Zephyr and DragonRose. They have been very patient with me and my missing muse. I truly hope to have the next chapter up with in the next two weeks. Thank you all for being patient with me. I now have a written outline for the rest of the story and will be much quicker with updates. I love to hear from all of you so please review.
Not mine. If they were the books would not be in the children’s section. I just borrowed the characters created and owned by JK Rowling, and various publishers including but not limited to Bloomsbury Books, Scholastic Books and Raincoast Books, and Warner Bros., Inc. No money is being made and no copyright or trademark infringement is intended. I promise to return them freshly cleaned and Obliviated when I am done with them.
As Mistress Dora held the smallest piece of leather suspended in front of his face, Snape’s breath caught in his throat.
“Do you know what this is?” She inquired.
“Yes Mistress Dora,” he forced the air past the lump to answer her.
“And have you ever worn one?”
“Yes, Mistress Dora,” he answered knowing that his disappointment at not being able to touch her a moment ago would dissipate when she put this last piece on him. She would not be able to avoid touching him as she placed it on him.
“Good,” she opened her hand and let the contents fall to the floor between them. His eyes followed the thin leather cage to the floor. “Put it on.”
He reached a shaking hand out to pick up the separator, while swallowing his disappointment again. It was a long time ago that he had last worn this particular piece and he was pleasantly surprised that his hands remembered how to put it into place. He could feel her eyes on him as he lifted his balls to adjust them in the small leather cage that pulled them away from his body and separated them from each other.
When he finished he slid his hands back behind himself. A soft murmur from Mistress and the leads began to move. He shivered as they slid around his body, pulling his arms in a parody of a hug behind his back. They tickled him as they wound their way around his body and attached themselves to the loop on his cock ring. The leads on his ankles slithered up his legs like small cold snakes and also attached to the ring. Then the last lead attached to his collar grew tight and hooked to the ring as well. He was bound firmly to his cock by wonderful leather strips.
Mistress Dora was again walking around him. He could hear her boots clicking on the floor and feel her eyes evaluating him. As she came to a stop in front of him his anticipation grew. He watched as her hands came into his view and attached the final lead, this one slightly heavier than the others to the now crowded ring hanging at the base of his cock.
With a slight tug that pulled at his cock, wrists, ankles and neck she silently commanded that he follow her. With his eyes raised only enough to watch her arse move in front of him he followed her into the bedroom.
********
As Hermione watched his hand close around the leather then brush against himself while he worked to fit the leather around the pouch between his legs, inspiration hit. She knew what she would do for the rest of his punishment.
A whispered spell had the thin leads sliding in to clip onto his cock ring. His arms were pulled tight across his back and the leads from his ankles were short enough that he would not be able to stand. Every movement on his part pulled on his cock making it bob around as he breathed.
Slowly she walked to him and clipped the last strip of leather to the ring. Turning around she walked to the bed room leading him. Hermione smiled with the knowledge that he was being led by his cock where ever she wanted him to go.
As she entered the bedroom she stopped and frowned. The St. Andrew’s cross that she had set up at the end of the bed had seemed a good idea an hour ago but now would cover his body too much for what she had planned. With a quiet swish of her wand, hidden in the crop she carried, it disappeared. All that remained was the large bed with posts that stretched to the ceiling.
Hermione led Severus to the foot of the bed, turned around and unclipped the leash and stepped back from him. A quiet word and the wrist and ankle leads fell loose.
“Kneel on the bed facing it,” she ordered.
He was quick to move. In a movement as smooth as fluid he pulled himself up onto the bed, knelt facing the head of the bed and then put his hands behind his back again. Another softly spoken spell had the leads on his wrists pulling his hands out to the sides. Then the leather slid up the posts of the bed to pull his arms up and out until he was kneeling as upright as possible. The leads on his ankles slithered out to the posts at the bottom and pulled his legs wide spread. Professor Severus Snape was now as helpless and as much at “Mistress Dora’s” mercy as any person could be. Now the fun would begin.
********
As they entered the bedroom Snape was feeling his excitement grow. He was bound in wonderful leather, and on his way to be punished by the most sexually enticing woman he had ever met. When she stopped he did also. She moved and muttered a spell and the bed changed. She was standing in front of him, so he could not see what she had done, but he felt the movement at the bed. She led him to the bed and he saw that it was a tall poster bed, dressed in the same shades of red and black that his Mistress was dressed in.
She left him and the leads fell away. Her order to kneel on the bed gave him a slight pause as he wondered what she was planning. He moved quickly to avoid furthunisunishment. Using his hands to lever himself, he moved onto the bed. Keeping his head down he placed his hands behind himself again.
As the leather cords pulled his arms out and up to attach themselves to the top of the posts, he started to understand what she planned and felt the cock ring tighten as more blood rushed to his cock. His legs were pulled wide apart leaving his cock and balls hanging over the bed.
Her heels clicked on the floor again as she moved around the room. Small sounds told him that she was opening drawers in the dresser he has seen against the wall. He heard the tapping of her heels as she approached the bed again. He felt his breath catch in his throat when a long wooden paddle came into his view; it was the type of paddle used to discipline unruly school boys.
“Do you need your safe word now?” Mistress Dora asked.
“No Miss,”ss,” he answered as he closed his eyes in anticipation.
He felt her move to stand behind him. She pulled at the plug still lodged in his arse, and he twitched as it rubbed against his prostate on the way out.
“We don’t need this right now,” her voice was smooth “I want to nto name off the mistakes, in the proper order. You will receive one blow for each one. If you do not name them in the correct order, you will start over. Do you understand?”
Snapes brain started racing to try to remember the correct order as his mouth answered. “Yes, Mistress Dora.”
“Begin,” she ordered.
********
Hermione moved over to the dresser and opened the drawer she had filled earlier. Inside were several different paddles and floggers. She choose her favorite and walked over to the bed. Sliding the chosen paddle onto the bed in front of Snape she asked her questions to make sure this would be as enjoyable for him as for her. His responses turned her on more and as she moved around to stand behind him and removed the plug from him. No need to cause excess pain. As she prepared to start the spanking she felt more comfortable than she had felt in a long time. Letting him decide on the starting time, she gave the order for him to start listing his mistakes.
As his voice finished naming the first mistake she swung the paddle connecting hard across the middle of his arse, leaving a bright pink mark across it.
********
A/N: Big thanks to my three betas: Amethyst, Shadow Zephyr and DragonRose. They have been very patient with me and my missing muse. I truly hope to have the next chapter up with in the next two weeks. Thank you all for being patient with me. I now have a written outline for the rest of the story and will be much quicker with updates. I love to hear from all of you so please review.