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Make Me Submit	By : Pearlywhite Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Snape/Hermione Views: 20415 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Make Me Submit
- 2-Fantasies Revealed
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When Hermione entered the dungeons that night, she had already prepared herself to be ridiculed and deeply insulted. She imagined that he would use her attraction towards him as a weapon to hurt her and more than that, insult her desire to have him punish her. She hung her head as she was waiting. Maybe her fantasies were sick… maybe she was deeply flawed in some way.

Snape sat in his office as he heard Hermione come in. He was playing on dangerous territory... but he could not just let the incident that happened today go. Although his robes concealed it, he was finding himself getting aroused at the thought of Hermione fantasizing about him. And gods, he did want to punish her bare ass. He decided on a risky course of action.

Snape left his office and looked at Hermione, who appeared to be thoroughly mortified and ashamed at the moment.

“Miss Granger, you have the choice of cleaning out all of the cauldrons remaining from my last class and reorganizing the entire supply cabinet or opening your mind to me for the rest of that… interesting… scene that was unfolding when you were distracted in my classroom,” he said, his eyes boring into hers. When she was silent and avoided his gaze, Snape decided it was time to take matters into his own hands.

He moved closer to her as her eyes grew wider. “You’ll never get the things you desire in life unless you act past your own fears,” he almost whispered, about a foot away from her. He watched her tremble slightly and swallow.

Hermione finally appeared to have come to some kind of decision and with that, she looked at Snape, nodded, and whispered “Okay.” Then she felt him moving into her mind once more.

“Turn on your stomach, Hermione.”

“No ... please, not that...”

Snape frowned and said, “fine, in that case...”

Spreading her legs he said “Keep them open or it will be worse...”

He took his hand and fondled her pussy. Then, quickly raising his palm, he slapped her moist vagina as Hermione winced and smacked her knees . Snape separated them again and gave her a warning look. He slapped her again, harder this time, as she squealed and pushed her legs together once more. Snape was not going to take disobedience and tied her knees to opposite sides of the bed with a pair of ropes that he summoned.

“For that, you will get two smacks with the belt.” As Hermione pleaded and begged, Snape removed the belt from his pants and moved back towards her. Using just the tip, he smacked her hard on her moist pink lips. Hermione struggled against her bonds as she felt the fire on her nether regions. He folded the belt over and gave her pussy another harder slap, at which point Hermione cried out and strained against her bonds to no avail.

“Now for the real punishment,” said Snape, removing the bindings from her legs.

“On your stomach,” he said, watching as she readily obeyed this time.

“Please Severus, be gentle...”

“Not this time, my dear. This is for punishment.” He watched her turn over, sparing an appreciative glance at the smooth curve of her back and buttocks. “Spread your ass-cheeks open for me, Hermione”.

Snape was very intrigued. For one, it appeared that Hermione was deeply submissive. This was unexpected. But for two, in her fantasy, they referred to each other by their first names. More than that, she seemed to truly trust him. Snape kept watching the scene unfold in Hermione’s mind, feeling more and more aroused.

She slowly obeyed, pulling them apart and exposing her anus. Snape kissed her thighs and warned her “This will hurt a lot. Your punishment will be an hour of anal sex. If you move out of position, I will start over.”

Hermione had always hated anal sex. It had pained her greatly each time, as Snape was very wide. A man that well-endowed was barely comfortable in her pussy when she wasn’t fully prepared, but to have it ream her ass was always torture. Hermione gasped “Please no, I can't take an hour.”

“If the pain becomes too much for you to take it stoically, tell me and I will restrain you.” Hermione was very worried by now. Snape took out a bottle of lubricant and spread it on Hermione's ass opening. Slowly, he began to work one of his fingers into her tight ass. “Please Severus, it always hurts so much...”

Snape inserted another finger and thrust in and out “If you don't call me Master next time, I will spend an extra 10 minutes in your ass.”

“I'm sorry Master,” she replied, grimacing and struggling to stay still. She grimly determined that she would take the pain for him and closed her eyes in acquiescence, lowering her head on the bed. Snape thrust in and out for another minute, spreading his two fingers and preparing her ass for an hour of anal punishment.

Moving away from her, he brought a stopwatch and put it in front of Hermione, setting it for an hour. “This is so we can keep track of the duration of your punishment.” Snape took out a condom and put it on himself. “Keep those ass cheeks open,” he said. Then he pushed Hermione's neck to the bed and guided his penis to her awaiting anus. Slowly, he began to push himself in, feeling Hermione's muscles clench against him. He pushed against the resistance, as he knew that this would hurt more and thus was appropriate for punishment purposes. He felt himself slide in further and further.

Hermione moaned and dug her fingers into her ass cheeks, concentrating on her submission and her role as a slave being chastised by her master. She felt burning as Snape's penis slid into her and squeezed her eyes shut, feeling tears forming. She was stretched out so far and felt extremely full and dominated.

“This is how master punishes his slave, Hermione. Whenever you displease me, I will take your ass, mark my words. Do you understand me?”

“Yes, Severus,” she said quietly, holding back tears. Slowly, he began to piston her ass with his penis and continued this for ten minutes. He saw her tears and felt the body underneath him begin to shake with silent sobs. Snape bent down and kissed Hermione on the cheek. “You're being a good girl,” he said “for that, I will give you a choice. You can either take a slow fucking for the rest of your punishment time or I can take you harshly and roughly until I come.”

Hermione, struggling to fight back her sobs, begged “please just finish it.”

“Very well then,” he said. Grabbing her hips, he said “keep your ass cheeks open, if you try to move away, we will start over.” Hermione swallowed and prepared herself for the onslaught. Suddenly, Snape thrust in fast and hard, and digging his nails into her hips, proceeded to fuck her ass roughly. Hermione started quietly crying into the comforter as she felt the extreme pain in her ass. It felt like he was splitting her apart and her entire ass was continuously burning. All the while through this torture, she made sure that she remained still, no matter how much she wanted to crawl away, until her Master came. He forced himself all the way in and then pulled back relishing in the woman sobbing underneath him. Then he grabbed her hips and forcefully shoved them up towards him in his next thrust. After a few more thrusts, he had mercy on Hermione and, spurred on by the obedient way she gave herself to him, came, covering her body with his. As she sobbed, kissed the back of her neck, telling her he was proud of the way she took her punishment. Rolling over onto his side, he kept Hermione close to him and held her as she cried the last of her tears.

Snape pulled away from Hermione’s mind and smiled. Hermione, on the other hand, took this as a sign of his coming insults at her and looked away again, feeling like crying. Now he knew and even Snape would think she was sick.

However, to her surprise, with a low tone, he said, “I am going to give you a spanking, Miss Granger. There is nothing I love more than a beautiful woman taking her spanking obediently on my lap and you clearly need the discipline. ”

He looked at her, awaiting how she would respond to such a direct proposition. She looked slightly scared, tentative. She didn’t know whether she was ready to take such a leap of faith in a man who had insulted her so many times. Yet, she felt so aroused at the proposal. Clearly, he had the same interests and was aroused by her daydreams. Interestingly, he had even complimented her, something that she had never had him do before… Perhaps she had finally found someone to make her submit.

She cast her eyes down. “Yes, Professor.”
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