He Was My Solution
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Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Snape/Hermione
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
5
Views:
40,706
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
4
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I don’t own Harry Potter. I make no money. Nothing but the plot is mine.
Someone Needs to Shave
So I had this story on here before called: The Solution. But they took it down because my disclaimer was messed up and I couldn't fix it, so I just decided to repost it. I have not plagiarized myself (I don't think that is possible). Anyhow, please review because I love to know what you guys are thinking. And if you have any suggestions for what you would like to see in later chapters, let me know. Okay. Here we go. This is an acquired taste. And it's been in my mind all day. It's sort of the secret S word. And it's HG/SS. AFF material. Let's begin.
(Rated: MATURE Warnings: definite BDSM, toys, spank, slave, PWP, anal, nip.play, humil, and more.)
HEY! I HAVE NEVER EXPERIENCED BDSM FIRST HAND, SO IF I GET ANYTHING WRONG, LET ME KNOW!
I am so sorry about this CHAPTER'S format because its all one paragraph, and I tried everything that I could think of to fix it, but the other chapters are completely fine. So if you could just bare through this awful chapter format, I would be grateful.
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I needed money. That was how this all started. Allow me to explain that I had never thought of doing this. It was the only way out it seemed to me. I was in debt. A lot of debt. And he had the money. We ran into each other by accident. And he snooped. He found out my secret and proposed a proposition. He was my solution. Two days later, I was signing the contract that binded me to him. And now I am his to take for whatever he wishes. He told me that he could pop up anywhere, anytime without warning, and I had to listen and obey whatever he told me. But, hey, I was getting money for this. I could handle it. I was tough. Or at least I thought I was.
The first time he "popped up", I was sleeping over at my neighbor's house since my place had just recently been foreclosed. It was night time. And my neighbor was sleeping. I had gotten up out of the guest room to go to the bathroom when Snape apparated in there with me. I squealed from fright and surprised. But he only smiled at me. And I could see the glint in his eyes as he saw my hard nipples poking out of my thin tank top from the cold AC that had just kicked in. I shivered as he advanced.
But just then there was a knock at the door, "Hermione? Are you okay?" My neighbor must have been awoken from my squeal. I looked towards the door in fright.
"Tell her that you're fine and you're going to take a shower." Snape whispered to me.
I obeyed his first instruction for me, and my neighbor left to go back to bed.
"Strip." he ordered as he went to the bathtub and got in fully clothed, but didn't turn the faucet on. I self-consciously took my tank top, cotton shorts, and white panties off. I shivered from the cold and looked up at Snape for further instructions. He didn't say anything at first. Instead he looked over my body. "Nice tits." He commented, "But that hair." he said as his eyes traveled downward. "That's got to go. Get in the tub."
Once I was standing in front of him, cheeks burning, he took my hands and pulled out handcuffs. My eyes widened at the sight of them. He shackled my wrists together and lifted them above my head. He then hooked the chain connecting the two handcuffs over the shower head. "Very nice." He murmered to himself and then twisted the cold water faucet on. The water came down in a rush. And I let out another squeal as the cold water made me shiver violently.
"Don't move. Or make any sounds." he ordered sharply.
I bit my lip.
"Spread your legs." I did as he instructed, but the water from the shower head was spilling over my head, matting my hair to my face, and I couldn't keep my eyes open to see what he was doing.
"Now I know that I could magically remove this hair, but I find it fitting to use muggle tools." And that was when I knew exactly what he was planning on doing.
"Wait--" I called out.
"Don't speak. You just disobeyed me. But this is your first time, so I will let you off easy this time. But don't do it again or else..."
I shivered, but not from the cold. Snape spread some cold foam--most likely shaving cream--onto my pubic hair. It smelt musky, and I decided that it had to be mens' shaving cream. His fingers lazily rubbed against my pussy lips and clit. I moaned and pushed my hips forward, trying to feel harder pressure down there, but he withdrew his hand and 'tsk, tsk'ed at me. "Not so fast." he warned. And I hung my head low, allowing the cold water to run down the back of my neck. I opened my eyes and saw him pull out a razor. But it had some sort of switch on it. And that was when I realized it was a vibrating razor, and I groaned. He placed the head of the razor at the top of my pubic hair. And then he lightly and gently began to move downward slowly. He was shaving my pubic hair off. I was able to keep still for a little while, but when he began getting closer and closer to my most sensitive spot, I began squirming.
"You better keep still, or I might accidentally cut you." Snape warned. I tried my best not to move, and my legs began shaking from the effort I had to put into it. And then he got down to my pussy lips, and I let out a large gasp. He took his pointer and middle fingers and spread my left lip from my clit where he could get a better angle at the hair. I struggled to stay still. He took his leasiurely time sliding the vibrating razor over my pussy. And then he spread my right lip from my clit and did the same routine there. Finally he stuck his head between my legs, getting wet in his clothes, and turned around so that he was sitting on the floor of the tub between my spread legs. He looked up and spread my butt cheeks. He then proceeded to shave the hair from my arse crack.
Finally the agonizingly pleasureable process was over, and Snape crawled out from between my legs to stand in front of me fully drenched. I was panting hard.
"Your titties look so lonely." he commented. I shivered from the way he was looking at my large double D's. And then he produced two nipple clamps. I closed my eyes as he rubbed my left nipple and clipped on the nipple clamp. And then he did the same thing to my right nipple. I bit my lip from the pain. "Very nice. Now before I leave, I will give you some pleasure only because you were a good girl today. Good girls get rewarded. Always remember that."
Snape knelt down at my feet and put his mouth to my clit. I shivered as he sucked lightly on it, causing my head to roll back, and my eyes to roll back into my head. His tongue swirled around it a couple of times and then licked the short length of it. I moaned, and that was when Snape stopped. I groaned, and he said, "I never said it would be long. Now, I have some instructions for you to follow until my next unexpected visit. You are to keep these nipple clamps on at all times. They are small, so it can be hidden under thick sweatshirts and T-shirts. And you are to keep this on at all times." He waved his wand, and in his hands lay a...oh my God, it was a chastity belt!
He cut the water off and then proceeded to put the belt on me. It was like a metal diaper. And it locked high on my waist. The shield was a flat band with a slot through which my labia could protrude and through which urine could pass. This certain manufacturer fit a perforated cover over this slot to probably prevent me from being pinched when sitting. The cover also prevented direct masturbation.
"Please--" I whimpered, squirming in my new confinement.
"It won't be for long. In a week, I shall return."
A week! I had to wear this for a week! And maybe even longer. What if he made me wear this every time he left! He then took out a key and quickly locked it over my waist. I was now locked in this damn metal diaper. Plus the nipple clamps. They couldn't be left on for more than ten minutes. They could cause serious nerve damage. He was going to kill me.
"Ah, don't you worry your little brain about the nipple clamps, pet. They are magical. They won't cause any sort of damage, I promise." he said with a smile. So it was true--he could read minds, but that didn't help me. I couldn't be left like this FOR A FULL WEEK!
"You can't leave me like this!" I insisted.
"Don't forget about the contract, slave." he sneered. He then took out another key and unlocked the handcuffs from my wrists. I fell to the floor of the tub. My boobs dangling underneath me. I was panting hard. This was so sick. I can't believe I was being humiliated like this. He was treating me like a baby. How could he do this to me?
Snape knelt down in front of me. "Don't worry, pet. I'll be back." He tucked his thumb under my chin and forced me to look up. And then he planted a hard kiss on my lips and bit my bottom lip, causing a little bit of blood to penetrate. And then he disapparated, leaving me like this.
But that was only the first time that it had happened...