A Night To Remember

A Night to Remember

 

On a blissful winter morning, Hermione sat on her bed reading the following note that had appeared on her sheets in the night, "meet me in front of the room of requirement at 11 pm sharp this evening, you are not to eat anything 6 hours before, and you are forbidden from masturbating for the rest of the day." The note had no signature, yet Hermione knew that it was her dear Harry commanding her to do his biding. 

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At 5:55 pm, she arrived in front of the wall leading to the room of requirement.  The door had already materialized and she was wondering if she should knock, enter the room, or wait for her beloved. The decision was taken away from her when the door swung open to reveal Harry.

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As Harry opened the door, he gazed upon Hermione and took a bit of a start, as she was wearing her students robes, but had also let her hair down, her long hair that reached her knees was a catalyst that caused his member to jump in anticipation. He beckoned for her to enter the room quickly, less they be seen together after hours. 

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As Hermione entered the room, she looked around at what Harry had chosen for this evening and remarked upon the apparently plain layout. She entered a room with a table set for two simply set with  forks, spoons, knives, and plates. However, off to the side was a table with desert toppings such as heavy cream, cherries, strawberries, honey, and other items.

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Harry says, "please sit down and get ready for a snack, I know you normally don't eat oysters, but I think it will help us get ready," as he says this, he pulls out the near chair and helps Hermione to sit down. As he takes his seat, he claps his hands twice and two dozen oysters appear with two flutes of champaign. 

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She replies with a hint of a purr, " tonight my darling, anything you say is my will, and I have faith in your choices."

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After this, they both proceed to eat the oysters slowly, however when Hermione reaches for her champaign and is about to take a sip, Harry says, " I toast to this evening and this will be a night to remember." After this, they both sip together and continue eating in silence, the air tense with anticipation for when they are finished.

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Harry notices that Hermione is slightly tense and reaches over to take her hand, "sweetie, there is nothing to worry about tonight, if it is too much just say stop." Hermione nods her head in acknowledgment and finishes her last oyster as Harry does the same. 

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Harry stands up and takes her hand in his and guides her over to an opening to a room that she had not yet seen.  Upon entering, Hermione stands at the door frame in amazement at what Harry has prepared, in the middle of the room is a queen size bed, with clean silky white sheets covered with a smattering of rose pedals, off to the side is a table covered by a red sheet. Hermione beckons to the  table and inquires, "what is under that sheet?" Harry gives her a knowing look and says, "that is for me to reveal at the right time and the time is not now." As he says this, he guides Hermione over to the bed and has her sit down on its cover.

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Harry can feel his heart racing in his chest for what he has in mind and is thinking of the best way to proceed when the option is taken away from him. Hermione reaches out her hands and begins to untie Harry's robe, fumbling with the knot that he has tied so well.  Hermione, knowing what Harry can do with his hands, begins to tremble in anticipation as he begins to untie her own robe. 

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Being deft and nimble with his fingers, Harry is finished much quicker than Hermione and pulls the robe off of her body with a gasp to reveal her bare body. He gazes upon her voluptuous breasts, the curve of her hips, and sees her manicured patch that she keeps just above her womanhood. By the time he returns from reality, Hermione has already taken his robe off and allowed it to drop upon the floor. 

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Without Harry realizing, Hermione maneuvers herself into position and without hesitation, takes Harry's entire length into her mouth. Harry groans with amazement, her deft lips, hands, and skill are almost too much for him. He feels as though he is about to explode then and there. Hermione then begins moving her head up and down, counteracting with her left hand on his shaft as her right hand gently caresses his balls. She keeps going with increasing speed, changing her technique from time to time, taking his balls in her mouth periodically, and licking the underside of his shaft. Finally, Harry can't take it anymore and puts a hand on her telling her to stop.

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Hermione begrudgingly stops, as she craves the taste of him and yearns for him to release into her mouth so that she can swallow his  seed and gaze upon his face. Yet she does as ordered and stops. At this point Harry has to use all of his will power to stop himself from taking her then and there. He keeps reminding himself, make her beg for it, and I want for both of us to want it soo much that it feels as though we might die without a release.

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With a clap of his hands, the desert trolly appears next to the bed and Harry selects his first weapon for the night. He grabs a can of whipped cream and a bottle of warm chocolate syrup. He proceeds to push Hermione into a lying position in the center of the bed and begins to drizzle the syrup onto Hermione's stomach and places a little onto the lips of her vagina. Hermione gasps with the warm feeling of the syrup as it lingers and begins to warm her up. Already, Hermione begins to moan with anticipation.

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Harry then proceeds to take the whipped cream and spread it onto her upper chest. After that, Harry places in a column starting from the center of her chest down to her vagina, he even places 3 cherries in the opening her lips, precariously balanced and grins with anticipation.  He then applies the last little bit, a dash of peppermint oil upon her clit. Hermione groans upon the addition as it stings a little, but makes her clit so sensitive, that she can feel the air moving as Harry adjusts himself. 

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Harry can feel the tension in her arms as she anticipates his next move. Harry begins at her feet, using warm stones to loosen up her muscles. He then kisses her lips with a slight hesitation at first, then presses himself into her, more and more, as he can't get enough of her taste. Hermione returns his kiss with vigor, sticking her tongue into his mouth trying to get as much of Harry as she can. She groans with his unique taste and cologne driving her crazy. Harry commands her to lie still as he gently starts kissing her cheeks. Then the spot behind her ear that drives her crazy, as he slowly sucks upon her earlobe and gently bites down. Hermione responds by squirming and gasping with pleasure. He then proceeds to kiss her neck, pausing to give a hickey that would make a vacuum cleaner proud. As he goes down further, he licks the cream off of her right breast with enthusiasm as  he makes circles around her right breast.

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As Harry licks up all there is on her upper chest, he proceeds down her stomach, his beard tickling her stomach. Hermione feels bliss as the warm feeling of the syrup is replaced by his warm, soft tongue. He then takes a pause at the top of her patch of hair and grins wickedly up at Hermione and says, "I am now going to make you beg for me to take you, and I am going to fuck you so hard, that you will be sore for days!"

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He proceeds to lick up the syrup around her lips, pausing to remove each cherry, one by one with his teeth. That settled, he licks slowly up and down her thigh's, until Hermione is wriggling with anticipation and need. She shouts, "Fuck me Harry! I have never wanted something soo much in my life, fuck me so hard and for so long that I no longer know the meaning of time!" Harry grins at her remarks, but is not yet satisfied. 

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He then licks the inside of her lips, and starts licking her clit with enthusiasm, only pausing to insert two fingers inside of her body. He begins to thrust his fingers in and out of her, increasing with intensity and ferocity. He see's that she is close and just when he thinks she is going to cum, he stops. "Darling here is how it is going to work, I am going fuck you again and again and again, no matter how many times I cum, you are not allowed to unless I say it is ok. And even then, when I allow it, you must release everything, I want to drink your juices as you squirt and savor every second. If you do not follow this, I will be forced to punish you. Do you understand?"

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Hermione nods her head not really being able to follow anything as her mind is all swampy and fluid. She is brought back to reality as she hears the tearing of foil, she looks up to see Harry putting on a condom. She is dripping wet now, almost having a unending flow coming out in anticipation for what is about to happen. He then proceeds to lift her into a sitting position, as he slowly enters her for the first time. She gasps at the firmness, the smoothness, the utter pleasure of feeling him inside of her body. 

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He begins to angle himself up until he is in all the way and sits there for a moment, gazing into her eyes, and says "darling I love you and I want to make ever moment of this memorable." After which, he kisses her gently, but firmly. She is reveling the feeling of him pulsing inside of her. Slowly, he begins to pull out, Hermione sad to feel him gone from her body, yet not a second latter, he slides into her again, again, and again, with more force each time and increasing his pace, his head thrown back in pleasure. Slowly, she feels a burning sensation deep insider her body, growing each moment, mounting, and mounting. The feeling is so strong it envelops her entire being. She pulsates with heightened anticipation, feeling every breath and smells everything in the room. The smell of Harry fills her nose and his pants fills her ears. She finally feels as though she is going to explode with so much tension. Every muscle in her body clenches, ever fiber of her being is on end, and finally, everything explodes in pure ecstasy, wave upon wave racks her body as she screams in pleasure. She feels release everywhere and feels the sheets moisten with her juices. 

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Harry was not far behind and seconds latter shouts her name as he comes in trembling wave after another, his hips seizing in pure joy from the intensity of the orgasm. After pumping vigorously, he stops and slowly withdraws his penis from her, removing and disposing of the used condom. 

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Hermione looks on with joy at the expression on Harry's face, but then becomes concerned as his expression darkens. She wonders what is wrong, then remembers what he said about obeying his demands. She begins to wonder how he is going to punish her.

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He stands before her, her gaze drawn to his penis, that is once again erect. He says is a calm but dangerous voice, "you have defied my wishes, now, I am going to take you from the rear without properly preparing you, and you are going to take it without saying anything or making a sound. Now, naughty girl, bend over the side of the bed and spread your legs." Hermione complies, her body still shaking from the previous orgasm, so intense, she almost feels weak. Although Harry's tone is harsh, she trusts him to not truly hurt her.  

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Harry pulls the red sheet off of the table, revealing a host of instruments to carry out his every desire. He starts by tying her arms to the ceiling using straps that she had not seen before, in a spread out position above her head so that if she is not standing up straight, they pull on her sockets. He then attaches a spreader bar to her ankles, causing her to drop slightly and for her wrists to have a small bit of pull on them. However, remembering Harry's words, she keeps quiet. This is somewhat irrelevant as he takes a ball gag and places it into her mouth, strapping it tightly to the back of her head. 

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Hermione not knowing what Harry has planed, trembles in anticipation and becomes wet the point where it begins running down her legs. Harry seeing this, grins in anticipation, standing there for a few minutes thinking how best to proceed.

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Hermione keeps trying to shout "FUCK ME!," but the gag is preventing her and she can only whimper in sheer desire for Harry. He knows this and enjoys tormenting her by standing still, but he can not contain himself and prepares for what he has planed next.

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Harry goes back over to the table and selects a blindfold, he then approaches her and says in a firm voice, " I am now going to put this over your eyes so you can not see how I am about to punish such a naughty girl."

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As he places the blindfold over her eyes, Hermione feels her senses heighten to a new level, she can feel everything, hear everything, and wonders as to what he has planed. However, he then places ear muffs on her so she can't hear anything. Being deprived of so many senses is new for her, but now she feels as though she will die if Harry does not do anything soon from sheer excitement.  She begins to whimper deep in her throat, letting him know, that enough is enough and he needs to get to it.

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Harry is not one to be rushed, but he is eager to get started. He walks over to the table and selects a wooden paddle and a riding , grinning as to what he is about to do. He walks over to her and takes his penis and makes small circles around her clit, slowly, but firmly, he coats her clit in his pre-cum and her hips thrust in anticipation. Harry then takes the paddle with  his right hand and smacks her hard on the butt, earning a cry in pleasure. Again and again with the paddle, Harry hits Hermione, until her butt is red to the point where him just breathing onto it is sensitive.

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He then returns to the table and grabs a tube of numbing anal lube and a small clit vibrator. He then walks around Hermione and coats his penis with the lube and liberally injects it into her butt using a syringe. Then tossing that aside, he prepares to enter her back. He reaches the first set of muscles and  pauses to allow her to widen, he then reaches the second set, pausing once again to allow for her body to adjust, he then pushes himself all the way in and gently pulls out. 

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With his free right hand, he begins to stimulate her clit with the vibrator making small circles and occasionally sliding it into her. He begins to pound into her, with increasing intensity. He is amazed at the tightness and utter amazing sensation he feels when his dick is in her. With increasing intensity, and force, he pounds again, and again, so hard that and audible smacking sound is heard and her body jolts with each penetration. Over and over again, he feels her tightening even more if possible and a wave of juices coats his right hand. This joyous sensation is almost too much for him. He drops the vibrator, taking both of his hands and firmly holding her by the hips. He then repeatedly slams into her, until he stops at full depth and screams her name, spilling his seed inside of her body.

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As his member softens, he pulls out, and a smile lights his face as he see's his ejaculate begin to trickle out of her butt, then she as tightens her but, sending almost all of it out, to then mix with her own juices between her legs. The sight mesmerizes Harry and he then takes off her earmuffs, blindfold, and gag. Hermione then proceeds to open her mouth but before she can say anything, he presses his lips to her's and they kiss as though they have never kissed before and as if it is the last thing they will do on this earth.

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The first words out of her mouth are "what the fuck, that was amazing, I have never felt something so good before." A mischievous grin begins to light up her face, she then asks Harry to untie her so that she can try something. Harry curious, does as he is asked and stands before her, wondering what is on her mind.

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She grabs a chair from the corner, that was not there a moment before. Upon closer inspection, it is a restraining chair, normally used for prisoners, with restraints on the arms, waist, and feet. Hermione points to the chair and says in a voice that left no room for doubt, "sit down there, and once I secure you, I will give you a lap dance, the likes that you have never seen or heard of before."

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Harry complies, wondering what she is going to do. After he sits down, Hermione then fastens the restrains so that he can not move an inch. She then claps her hands and suddenly the room has become a cool steam room, with rich smells and warmth. Harry's body quickly becomes drenches as does Hermione's. She then proceeds to walk towards him, and sits on his lap, and stares into his eyes. 

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Grinning wickedly, leans forward and gives him a brief kiss. She then stands up, and briefly gives the head of his penis a kiss as well. She then walks around him, enjoying watching him trying to follow her with his head and failing at the endeavor.  After a few passes, she stops in front of him and straddles the arm rests, shoving her breasts into his face, he eagerly begins to suck as only a infant can do, trying to get as close to them as possible. Her body dripping with moisture, begins to pool onto the bottom of the chair.  

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She then places the chair onto its back so Harry is facing the ceiling, then she does something she has always wanted to do, she grinds her pussy into his face, enjoying the sensation of him eating and lapping at her juices. She enjoys the control she has and allows a deep, but strong orgasm to build deep inside of her body. She grinds her pussy into his face as he lapps happily with much eagerness. 

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As she quickens her pace and feels her closeness, she picks up the fallen vibrator and places it on her clit, rocking her lips from side to side, up and down, on his face, finally, she explodes in a scream of joy, gushing juices over Harry's face, and enjoying watching him drinking them up. 

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She then feels it is time to return the favor and puts him back into a sitting position. She then proceeds to use her hands and stroke his already slick and stiff member. In one go, she takes him completely into her mouth, with him screaming her name. She then continues bobbing up and down, using her hands, and varying her style until she feels that he is close. She then clamps her mouth over the end of his penis, while stroking the shaft quickly and forcefully, until she begins to taste his sweet and salty taste. Then he explodes in her mouth, while she drinks every last drop, and then holding a little in her mouth, she goes to kiss him and pushes some into his mouth. He eagerly drinks it up.

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She then decides it is time to unfasten his restraints and release him. She does so and the first thing he does is throw her to the bed. After which, he goes to his table of tools and grabs some rope. With deft fingers, he ties her to the bed frame, immobilizing her in the spread eagle position. Then, he opens a sponge and places it inside her vagina, along with a diaphragm over her cervix. 

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Then he lines up his penis with her entrance and goes in to his full length all at once, he begins to thrust, keeping a rhythm as her hips match him and he continues. Time seems to freeze as this natural dance emerges and Harry begins to tense shouting Hermione's name again and again, while he is still pumping, he spills his seed inside of her, yet continues to fuck as he penis is still stiff and ready. 

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Hermione wonders where he gets such endurance as she is exhausted and her own thrusts begin to weaken as she tires, upon seeing this, Harry unites her, but is not finished. After putting her onto the left side, he slaps her butt, again and again, until it is red from the force. 

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Then, in a missionary position, he fucks her slowly, but forcefully as he gazes into her eyes. Despite her exhaustion, she begins to feel the tension building in her stomach, the beginnings of yet another orgasm. Harry increases his pace, and bends down to kiss her passionately, while still fucking her with increased force. Hermione never knew someone could be in such awe as they were hit with amazing sensation again and again. After about 30 minutes, Harry screams her name just as Hermione screams his name. They climax at the same time, the forceful thrusts and quick pace from Harry, is matched by Hermione's tightness against his dick and they both have the most intense orgasm either of them have had that night. As Harry finally softens, he puts Hermione into a sitting position, wondering what he is doing, Hermione watches as Harry bends down to lapp at the ejaculate streaming out of her vagina, surprised that he had so much to give.

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Wonder what he is doing, Hermione sits against the head board with her head thrown back, enjoying the sensation. At this point, there is no urgency, they are both enjoying themselves. Finally, Harry surfaces, only to kiss her, returning the earlier favor by pushing a mixture of his ejaculate and her juices into her mouth. The taste was amazing and Hermione finally felt satisfied as she realized Harry felt the same. With a snap of the fingers, the lights went out, and the two of them curled up together, with their bodies pressed tight, and drifted off into a dreamless sleep.

 

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