Welcome to the Green mamba's Dungeon | By : Kvarta Category: Harry Potter AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 21078 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A/N: I hope you'll enjoy this one - Draco/Hermione ahead.
October 4. - Spanking
Draco nervously shuffled, his hands just a dead weight against his sides clenched and unclenched, he swallowed. He had thought about this for so long, and finally, had overcome his own ingrained pride--
Well, not so much of overcoming, rather the need overrode the pride enough for him to come here.
But why had Severus told me to go to her?
This made things more difficult for him in a way, making him more jittery and insecure - Draco hated to feel like that. He did choose her, and he was lucky that she accepted his request, but he questioned his decision now. It was different when they talked, both fully clothed over a Butterbeer, now--
Now, he was naked, exposed, a bit unnerved but most of all exposed, in this state of undress he wasn’t able to hide his trembling or his erection. However, he did choose well, she looked like a vault full of galleons in that black leather.
She came to him, the sway of her hips, slow and deliberate, was enticing and he couldn’t divert his eyes. He cleared his throat, talking when nervous was the habit he had developed after the war, so now he addressed her.
“You look good, Granger.”
“In here there are no names, you will call me either Madam or Mistress - whichever suit your need. Did. I. Make. Myself. Clear?” she was in front of him, her voice commanding, one perfect eyebrow arched.
Draco shivered, this was what he needed. “Yes, Mistress.”
“Then Mistress it is.” she nodded. “We talked about this before and in detail, you know what you may expect.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Very well, follow me.” she turned and walked to an ottoman, he followed her.
Draco watched her sit down and gulped, she patted her thigh. “Bend over, pretty boy. C’mon over my knees.”
He made a few steps, feeling like his legs were made of lead, fear and desire mixing in one confusing sensation. He lowered himself over her knees and thighs, unable to control trembling, he set his chest on the ottomans leather surface.
She pulled him so his legs would also be on the ottoman, it wasn’t that he didn’t want to assist - his body disconnected from his brain, not obeying commands.
“Yesss, that’s it, just relax.” she purred and could feel his cock filling more, tapping at her leather-clad thigh.
He closed his eyes, tightening his muscles, expecting the first blow and wondering how much it was going to hurt. Draco could feel her hand moving and he prepared himself - the caress took him by surprise. She was petting his backside, crooning to him, he didn’t listen to the words, focusing only on the tone of her voice.
He relaxed over her lap, she was just cuddling and rubbing his backside. The first hit was just a tap, more playful than painful. The Mistress continued to tap him and a warm sort of feeling spread from his butt to his back and his balls.
He wiggled, rubbing slightly against her thigh. She stopped tapping and reached for his balls, now petting them - he moaned, that felt so good, he wanted more.
As if she could hear his thoughts, the Mistress returned to his bum. The intensity was stronger but she kept a slow rhythm. He needed more - this almost cuddling sensation wasn’t enough anymore. He thrust his butt up towards her hand and she increased her slaps in speed and strength.
He moaned again, it was slightly uncomfortable now, but still not painful. Each hit left just a slight sting before turning into a warmth.
“This was four, would you like to go for five or six?” she asked running the palm of her hand over his warmed up cheeks. He nodded.
The slaps returned, with more sting and occasional thud, with each upward hit his entire butt would travel up and he rocked in accordance, his cock rubbing against leather giving him a nice friction.
Doesn’t her hand hurt?
A rough thought cut through the haze in his mind, his head felt floaty, his entire existence focused on the sting and the heat. The constant friction caused by the jig of his hips only added to the thrill.
It wasn’t completely painless but every now and then she would make a break, to rub on his now burning butt and to fondle his balls and weeping cock. He alternated between grunts and groans and pleas for more.
The tension in his muscles grew, making them shake. The Mistress gave him four more hard, stinging slaps before tugging him to sit next to her. He cried out - partially because she stopped, partially from the pain, it felt like he was pushed to sit on something burningly hot.
She wrapped her hand around his cock and tugged a few times, he was on the edge, lingering for a long time so it took almost no effort from the Mistress to bring him to the end.
Draco sagged, still feeling like he was sitting on hot coals, he mumbled barely able to speak.
“Thank you, Mistress.”
She stood and tilted her head. “Do you need any assistance to get up?”
“No, I just need few moments alone, please.” he breathed out, not willing to lift his throbbing butt from the ottoman while she was there.
She nodded. “I’ll leave you to it, call me when you need me.” and with that, she walked away.
Draco smiled - his butt was throbbing and burning, his head was still slightly floaty, his skin went goosebumpy like when he has a fever, but he felt great.
Yes, he will be coming here again.
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