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Smell of Submission (Sides)	By : dweek Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 50235 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N- This chapter takes place during Chapter 24. It picks up right after Snape and Ginny leave the meeting. Special thanks to my awesome Beta Eclectic Pet for telling me to write this side. Cause I was thinking maybe people had too much Ginny/Snape already. If you have... I guess you should blame her *points* then not read this chapter! Also thank her for making my writing better and more readable! As a side note, she does not beta my Author's Notes... So don't blame her for the stream of thought they tend to be! Thanks!

When it was finally time to leave the meeting Snape felt it was late enough and the hall they used was out of the way enough to feel safe pulling his slave into the hallway without her clothes on. The idea of her being in the hall like this was just too exciting to pass up. He was tempted to lead his new pet by her hair down to his rooms just as she was, but he knew that was simply stupid no matter how much they would both enjoy the trip. So with deep regret he sighed and looked down at the redhead kneeling so prettily at his feet
“Get dressed.” He ordered coldly before dropping her tangles and waiting for her to comply. “You’ll meet me by my chamber door in thirty minutes. For each minute you’re late you will be more severely punished. Do you understand whore?”
“Yes Sir.” She said as she pulled on her shirt starting to button it.
“Master.” He corrected her firmly.
“Sorry Master.” She said looking at him meekly. This was still new she would have to remember.
“For that you must leave no less that three of your shirt buttons undone.” He told her resisting his desire to smile at the pretty pink color she turned.
“But Master I…” She started thinking people would be able to see her bra.
“Four.” He corrected simply to stop her back talk.
“Yes Master.” She agreed unable to deny the punishment was sort of thrilling as she undid one of her buttons and picked up her skirt.

When Ginny got down to his door she was unsure if she was supposed to knock or kneel and wait or something she didn’t think of at all. She hadn’t been seen coming down the halls. Thankfully, it was very later and somehow she hadn’t run into any teachers. She wondered if her new Master had anything to do with keeping her path clear.
When she was about to knock the door opened and he stepped out of the way before they said even one word to each other. She walked into his chambers once again and he closed the door fully before speaking.
“Strip and on your knees my little slut.” He growled sounding angry all of a sudden.
It frightened Ginny a bit, but she couldn’t say she didn’t enjoy it, or why would she have wanted him from the start? She stripped out of her clothes as quickly as she could and decided it would be best to get as low as possible if he was as mad as he sounded.
She moved onto her knees and tucked herself in the same ball he had required of her the first night they had been together. She pressed her forehead against the ground and waited for his next order.
“You obviously asked to be sold to me like the cheap whore you are.” He said once she was in a position he enjoyed.
“Yes Master.” She admitted, seeing no point denying the fact, she wanted him.
“So did you give yourself to these three other men before or after you asked to be given to me?” He asked walking around her slowly like a predator about to pounce.
“A-after Master.” She admitted her core clenching as he growled lowly in response.
“Did you think I would be pleased with this fact?” He asked again this time crouching down beside her and letting her feel the tip of his wand run slowly down her back.
“No Master.”
“Did you wish to be punished? Did you realize it would be in essence you giving away what was mine?” He pressed as his wand ran up and down her skin.
She bit her lower lip and hesitated at her answer. He growled a warning at her and she just shook her head unable to answer him clearly. Snape yanked her head back by her hair as he forced her to look into his eyes. This was her last warning.
“Yes Master.” She finally gasped then covered her mouth with her hands.
He chuckled and let her hair go so he could stand at his full height. “What am I to do with the little queen at my feet?” He asked mocking her. “First we will go over your new rules. I will have…Vixen put them into your contract and you’ll sign it without reading a word of it.”
“But…” She frowned, as something didn’t seem good about that series of events.
“What if I put something in the contract that you didn’t agree to?” He asks smugly.
“Yes Master.” She said moving to sit up a little so that she was kneeling with her knees together.
“You have lost that choice by being a little deviant.” He told her simply.
“There’s just… I can’t...” She started to panic slightly again, because she knew the men that Snape was around mostly, she knew exactly whom he could pass her off to if he wished.
Snape’s coldness melted slightly when he saw his pet start to panic once again. “Do you think I would require you to service the Dark Lord pet?” He asked with a worried frown, as he ran gentle fingers into her hair.
“M-maybe.” She said as she worked to get her emotions under control. Snape leaned down further and took her chin so she would have to look up into his eyes. His heart broke slightly as he saw hers shine with tears.
“You will no longer be a slut my little queen.” he informed her softly. “You’ll be my personal pet. I can satisfy your needs alone; I need no one’s help.”
“Harry was…” She protested wishing to defend her old Master.
“Busy. He has four girls that I know of and is working to retake the one he lost. You’re my only focus when it comes to such things. You’ll never be touched by another man for as long as I live and have claim over you. You’ll be punished for every brush in the hall with male skin. Do you really think I would let a Death Eater use you?”
She tried to look away from his eyes but he kept a firm hold of her face. “Now we will work on these panicked moments you have, as I do plan to show off the kind of woman that rides my whip. But any man that ever tries to actually take you will die a horribly painful death. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.” She said and his words somehow made her feel better, when they should have frightened her away.
“Now it’s time to learn your new rules.” He said as he let her chin go and stood at his full height once again. “Go to my bedroom and wait for me.” He ordered and watched her with a pleased smile that she didn’t see. She was crawling without even a thought of getting to her feet, at least Potter taught his girls something correctly.
When he found her in his bedchamber kneeling the way Harry must have instructed her. Her legs spread wide to show her body off to the world with her hands settled on her thighs. Snape decided to leave her like this so she could look at him while he spoke.
“When I tell you a rule, you will repeat it and then tell me what it means to you.” Snape said moving to stand in front of her. “Do you understand Queen?”
“Yes Master.” Ginny said as she bit her lip nervously. Her new Master was much more formal than her old one; it would take some getting used to.
“Good. Let us begin. A slave is to obey her Master at all times in all things.” He said looking down into her eyes.
“A slave is to obey her Master at all times in all things.” She repeated and then bit her lip. “It means I should obey you no matter if it’s something I wish to do or not.”
“Good girl.” He said brushing her cheek with the backs of his fingers. “A slave may not make skin contact with any male besides her Master.” He continued.
“A slave may not make any skin contact with any male besides her Master. What about my family Master?” She asked looking up to him.
“Are any of your family male?” He countered with a slight sneer as if he didn’t already know the answer.
“Most of them.” She answered meekly lowering her head as she tried to figure out how to avoid being hugged by her brothers and father. “It means I’ll be getting punished a lot for that one in the summer Master.” She said instead.
“That may be true.” He said smugly. “A slave may not harm herself or let anyone besides her Master harm her in any way.”
“A slave may not harm herself or let anyone besides her Master harm her in any way. Which means I have to be careful to not get hur… what about Quidditch?” She asked frowning more deeply than before.
“It seems you wish to have all sorts of exceptions to your rules. If you wish to play Quidditch and you come to harm during practice or a game you’ll be punished.” He told her firmly. “Your body belongs to your Master; you have no right to harm your Master’s things.”
“Yes Master.” She said chewing on her lip now.
“A slave will take care of herself when her Master is not there to do it for her. She will keep herself healthy and whole.” He continued with the rules.
“A slave will take care of herself when her Master is not there to do it for her. She will keep herself healthy and whole. Meaning I should eat right and not make myself sick by doing stupid things.”
“Very good slut.” He rewarded her by brushing his fingers through her hair lightly. “A slave will not make any important decisions without the guidance and permission of her Master.”
“A slave will not make any important decisions without the guidance and permission of her Master. I can decide small things without asking you, but anything major like what to do once I graduate will be a discussion between us.”
“Those are all your rules for now, but I hold the right to add any more rules you may need at any time.” Snape told her as he took a more firm hold of her hair. “Now, tell me what rules you will be punished for tonight.” He ordered, his eyes darkening.
“Skin to skin contact?” She offered innocently.
“Oh yes, and what other rule?” He asked smirking, as he knew she wouldn’t get the next one.
“I-I don’t know Master.” She told him biting her lower lip.
“You don’t think choosing a new Master is an important decision?” He asked with a raised eyebrow.
“But you weren’t my Master then Master…” She started but he cut her off.
“Did you wish me to be?” He asked darkly.
“Oh yes Master.” She told him a little breathless. “I have been dreaming about you since our night together.”
“Then you should have come and spoken to me about it. The verdict stands.” He told her coldly. “I know of three men you have pleasured since your last punishment. Are there any others?” he asked her and forced her to look up at him.
“No Master.” She said blushing lightly.
“As this is your first punishment as my slave, I will go lightly on you.” he told her before letting go of her hair and walking to his chair by the fireplace. “Over my lap whore.” He ordered patting his knee.
“You are going to spank me Master?” She asked as she slowly crawled to him.
“Are you questioning me slag?” He countered dangerously.
“No Master.” She said quickly and climbed up to lay over his lap.
Severus ran his hand over the smooth skin of her bottom, and remembered a piece of clothing she hadn’t had to take off. “You may start wearing underthings again, if you wish.” he told her with a chuckle, wondering if she would.
“Thank you Master.” She said as she tried to get comfortable on his lap.
Severus moved one hand over her waist to hold her down as the other played with the skin of her arse. “How many times did you come while you were pleasuring those men?” he asked her carefully.
“Five Master.” She told him wondering what that had to do with anything.
“Hummm.” He said as if deep in thought. “Then I think we will do twenty for that, ten for your second offence, and if you come while I’m spanking you we will have to start all over again my deviant whore. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.” She said with a whimper.
Sometimes Snape enjoyed spanking a girl by hand. One could really feel each impact, though it tended to be as hard on the hand as it was on the girl. He decided to count in his head so that she would have a harder time knowing how long the punishment was going to last.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!
He started with a cluster of strikes before he moved his hand gently soothing the redden area. She was already breathing hard under him and he couldn’t help but be aroused by her panting. He had never thought he would meet a witch that enjoyed receiving pain as much as he enjoyed dealing it.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!
Severus reddened more of her arse before rubbing his hand over the skin. She gasped and worked very hard not to look back to see what he was doing to her. She could already feel the slick wetness between her thighs.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!
The way the girl wiggled and gasped one would think he was pleasuring her with his tongue, not spanking her arse. He decided then that any real punishments would have to come in a form that had nothing to do with pain.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!
Ginny knew if he got even a little closer to her sex, it would push her over the edge. Though she completely agreed with what she had told Hermione about owning one’s own taste, she had to think that something was wrong with her for enjoy the sting of each spank so very much. As she wiggled on his lap, trying to hold her building pleasure she felt evidence that she was not the only one enjoying this first punishment between them. The hardened rod that pressed against her stomach clearly told her how her Master felt right now.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!
The minx was nearly humping his lap now; he didn’t know how much more he could take of this. He would have to make spanking a reward not a punishment he realized now. But he had said this was her punishment and as a Master he could not go back on his word now.
SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK SPANK!
He finished the last five strikes and her usually white bum was almost as red as her hair. “You seem to have lucked out my sweet little pain slut.” He told her softly running his hand down her back and over her arse. “Did you enjoy your punishment?” he asked calmly
“Yes Master.” She told him breathlessly because she knew she couldn’t lie to him.
“Do you have any homework that needs to be done this weekend?” He asked seemingly out of nowhere.
“Y-yes Master.” She admitted looking up at him with a confused frown.
“You will finish it now.” He told her motioned for her to get off his lap. She moved to her feet and looked at him still confused.
“There isn’t something you would like to do more right now?” Ginny asked him knowing he was as turned on as she was.
“Are you questioning me Queen?” He questioned dangerously.
“No Master.” She said quickly dropping to her knees and lowering her head.
“Then you may sit at my desk and complete your homework while I clean up from the day.” He told her standing and them smiling to himself for a moment. “Let me make things a bit more comfortable for you.” Severus said before he transfigured the comfortable looking wheeled desk chair into a hard looking wooden one.
Ginny blinked at the adjustment and remembered her sore red arse. This was a part of the punishment then. She made her way over to the desk and took out her bag so she could get some homework started.
“I don’t have everything I’ll need.” She told him glancing up to watch him undress as if she wasn’t even there. “I was planning to do it all tomorrow.” She added feeling odd about her work ethic now.
“Do as much as you can, then in the morning you’ll go and retrieve what you need for the weekend.” He told her as if it was simple.
She nodded before finally sitting down at the desk and gasping. The chair had looked like normal wood, but when her punished skin pressed against it, she felt much more like she was sitting on sand paper. She had already been uneasy about sitting on a freshly spanked butt, but now it was just too much.
She shot into a standing position and looked back at him. He wore a knowing smirk. “Something wrong my pet?” He asked almost sweetly.
“It’s too much Master. I won’t be able to focus.” She told him and she could feel the pleading in her voice.
“What is your sa…” He cut himself off and blinked at her a few times as if he had just realized something. “We never made a safe-word.” He told her feeling ashamed he hadn’t made her choose one. She just reacted so well to his attention, he hadn’t thought of it before this moment.
“Do you know what a safe-word is Ginevra?” He asked feeling the error needed to be corrected immediately.
“Luna told me about them. Because sometimes it’s more fun to fight but that doesn’t mean you want it to stop, so you have a safe-word that means stop.” She said frowning as if she didn’t like how she was explaining it.
“We need a safe-word for you.” He told her clearly. “So that you may be the minx that you wish to be, but I also know when I have pushed too far. What shall it be?”
“I didn’t need it before.” She pointed out with frown.
“That was an error on my part. I wish to play dangerous games with your mind and body. There must be a net to catch you if you need it.” He told her seriously. “Choose one or I’ll punish you in a way you don’t like.”
She licked her lips thinking of his words and fidgeting a little as her body responded. “Sunflower.” She said thinking of the first non-sexual thing that popped into her head.
“Sunflower, good. Now that we have one, do you need to use it?” He asked looking pointedly at the chair.
Ginny bit her lower lip and looked between the chair and him. She shook her head.
“What was that?” He asked, making her give him a vocal answer.
“No Master.” She said and moved to try and sit in the chair once again.
“If you get up one more time before your work is done for the night I’ll make it worse.” He told her before leaving her alone in the room. Soon after she heard, the shower turn on.
Ginny leaned over the desk as she tried to put all of her focus on her work as the chair attacked her raw skin. Without really thinking, she had parted her legs a bit and ever so slightly shifting her hips back and forth to find a little friction and release from the building heat in her core.
When she was suddenly gasping over the empty Potions essay, she tried to keep as quiet as she could. She looked to the door as if she was ready for her Master to burst out of the shower to discipline her for being naughty while she was supposed to be working.
When he didn’t come, she relaxed a bit going back to try and focus on Potions. With the small climax behind her, she was much more able to focus on her work, though wet sandpaper seemed even more annoying that dry sandpaper.
She worked very hard to keep her arse as still as she could while she read and wrote her essay. She didn’t look up when the bathroom door opened so she didn’t see the wet man with only a towel wrapped around his hips enter the room.
“How have you done so far?” He asked as he walked over to get himself some pajama pants for the evening.
“Almost done with Professor Slughorn’s assignment Master.” She told him keeping herself from looking at him so she could finish before being distracted.
“Good slut.” He told her in way of praise. ‘What else do you have to do this weekend?” He asked in a conversational tone.
“Just a charms essay, but I don’t have my book or the exact assignment with me.” She told him before adding “Master” to be safe.
He smiled at the back of her head. “You are doing very well slut.” He said still sounding pleased. “I thought the rough seat was too much?”
She took in a slow breath to focus before she looked back at him. “I’m impressing myself right now Master.” She said shyly. “It hurts and is so very… consuming.” She told him and realized her hand was shaking.
“Once you finish with your essay we will talk about this more. I would like to read it as well.” He told her and motioned for her to face the desk again.
“Yes Master.” Ginny said swallowing hard before trying to focus. “You were a better Potions professor than he is.” She added after a moment.
“Finish your work.” He said in his commanding tone.
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