A Lesson Yet To Learn

NO FLAMES PLEASE! This is VERY EXPLICIT STUFF. If you don't like that, or this pairing, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER. You have been warned.




I mean it. Go away.




Okay, if you insist....

“So, Miss Granger, you think it’s a good idea to talk back during my class, do you?” asked Snape. She shook her head, knowing better than to say anything back this time. She’d been given a detention earlier in the day for talking back to him in Potions. Not only that, but she’d been late.

“You’ll be punished for being late,” he added silkily.

“P…punished, Professor?” she asked with a squeak. She didn’t even want to know what he meant. He grabbed her roughly by the wrist and brought her to his private rooms. He ordered her to follow him, and she did, into the bedroom.

"Get on the bed, on all fours," he snarled.

“Wha..wha…what, sir?” she asked, terrified now. He came over and smacked her bum through her robes, making her jump and squeal. She began to obey, but then he changed his mind.

“Stop,“ he commanded. She obeyed.

“Strip,” he said quietly. She turned to face him.

“But…Professor!” she exclaimed. He waved his wand and she stood before him, completely naked. She tried to cover herself up, but he made her stand up straight. He strode toward her and turned her around. He wrapped his arms around her and pinched her nipples really hard for a second. He whispered in her ear as she inhaled sharply.

“I said, get on the bed, on all fours.” She obeyed this time. He climbed up behind her, pushing her front half down and binding her wrists together, stretched out in front of her. He bound them to the headboard, so her upper half was stretched out, her still up on her knees. He reached under her and gently began to rub her nipples. She didn‘t want to admit it, but it was starting to feel good. She squirmed, wanting to feel a bit more.

"Be still," he warned, slapping her again, at which she squealed. She felt his hands rubbing along her back, her ass, her thighs, down her legs. She was scared, but enjoying it at the same time. She knew it was wrong, but she couldn’t help it. Then she felt his fingers rubbing back up her body...but only a few. It felt as though he was holding something. He softly rubbed around her nipples again, one by one, flicking each one, hard.

She squirmed again and he quickly moved a hand to spank her again. She could feel her ass burning a little from the stinging. He returned to how he was and she felt a sudden, sharp pain on her left nipple...he had attached a nipple clamp to it. She moaned in pain, and he let go of it, and it pulled more. It's weighted.

This time she writhed beneath him and he warned her, "Be still or you'll get hit again." She stopped moving, forcing herself. She felt the same sensation on her right nipple now, and forced herself to stay still, though she still groaned sharply. He let the clamps hang from her breasts, not quite able to rest on the bed.

"Does that hurt?" he asked.

"Yes," she moaned. He smirked.

"Want me to make it feel better?"

"Yesss," she begged. He started to rub her ass again, down her thighs. Then he spread her knees further apart, and she felt him attach cuffs to them, below her knees.
She felt an iron bar spreading them further apart, so far it's almost painful. She whimpered.

He softly rubbed his hands up her thighs, and teasingly stroked the outer part of her wet pussy, barely touching. She moaned and involuntarily shivered and moved to get him to touch harder. He smirked and spanked her hard, and she jerked forward, the weights on her nipples swinging and pulling.

"Ohhh," she groaned as it pulled. He suddenly and forcefully shoved two fingers deep inside her, probing. She screamed in surprise. He laughed coldly, thrusting his fingers in and out of her. It felt so good, though she knew it was wrong for it to, and she started thrusting her hips back onto his hand, unable to help herself. The weights on her nipples swung harder, pulling harder, but she didn't care.

Then he suddenly stopped, pulling his fingers out of her. She yelled in protest, and he just spanked her again, making her even wetter.

"You like that, you dirty little girl? You like being tied up and spanked?" he asked her.

"Yes, sir, I…I love it…” she said breathlessly. He began to tickle her feet, and she was even more ticklish than usual...her whole body was sensitive. She giggled and try to jerk her feet away, but the spreader bar was holding her legs in place.

"Stop, stop!" she yelled in her laughter. He started to kiss her feet, kissing all the way up the inside of her legs, licking around her thighs. He started licking her pussy, sticking his tongue inside it a little once in awhile, wiggling it around. She then felt something cold and hard at her entrance, and felt it penetrate her slightly, though it wasn’t very large. He pumped it in and out of her a little, twisting and turning it, then pulled it out.

He slid it upward a little, and she felt it at her ass. She started to breathe heavier in anticipation. He rubbed it around a little, lubricating her ass with the wetness from her pussy. Suddenly, she felt him shove it all inside her at once. She screamed. It then started to vibrate and she moaned, it felt so good. He charmed it so it continued moving in and out of her ass.
He resumed licking her pussy, softly, gently, and she wanted more. She shoved her hips toward his face, but he was ready for her...as she did, he shoved a vibrator in her pussy, hard and sudden. She screamed again, and he started pumping it fast and hard in and out of her. She was about to orgasm, to her horror, but he was not done yet, so he pulled it out.

"Noo..." she moaned. "Please...don't stop..." she begged of him. He came over next to her, facing away from her, and wrapped his arm around her middle, his hand reaching her clit and playing with it a little. His other hand went back around and slowly started pumping in her pussy, eventually going faster and harder, fucking her with his fingers. "Oh...ohhh," she started to scream. Suddenly she felt a vibrator on her clit, and she jumped.

"You wanna come now, Hermione?" he asked.

"Yes...please..." she panted, breathless. He smacked her ass harshly.

“You address me as SIR!” he bellowed. He moved back around so he was behind her again. He clipped something to her clit, and it hurt like hell at first, but then it started to vibrate, and she moaned loudly. He then turned the vibrator in his hand back on, and teased the outside of her pussy with it, putting it in, barely, rubbing it around, and pulling it back out. Then he shoved it inside her, and she was drunk with lust at this point.

"Please fuck me, sir, fuck me hard with that vibrator," she moaned breathlessly. He did, pushing it in harder and faster, going deeper each time. She moaned louder and louder, unable to think at this point, saying things mindlessly, "Fuck me...God, yes...please...more...ohhh...yessss...fuck yes...aaaahhhh..." she thrust her hips back onto it as well as she can, and he thrust it in her hard and fast, the plug vibrating in her ass, the clamp vibrating on her clit, the clamps on her nipples swinging back and forth, pulling them more, arousing her more.

Finally she yelled, "Oh Professor, don't stop, I'm gonna come!" She started to scream and fuck the vibrator in a frenzy, yelling the whole time, "Yes, sir, God, yes, I love it, ohhhhhhh..." Then she started to come down, and he moved back around behind her.

She didn’t know when his pants had come off, but they had, and she felt him enter her, his long, thick size hurting her. She screamed at this, but as he pumped in and out, it started to feel good. She started to feel another orgasm building, and felt his own inside her as she had hers.

“I think you need another detention tomorrow, Miss Granger. I don’t believe you have learned your lesson.”

“Yes, sir,” she said breathlessly. He handed her all her clothes and she put them on before running out of the dungeons, leaving a smiling face behind her.