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Dark Pleasures	By : Orci Category: Harry Potter > FemSlash - Female/Female Views: 23607 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the charakters involved and don't make any money with this story.
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Dark Pleasures - 1 - The Yard
Hermione wrapped herself tightly in her long overcoat. Nevertheless she shivered as she walked over the frozen ground, constantly looking around. She felt nervous as she walked on, her coat barely protecting her from the cold. I’m crazy she thought. I’m crazy crazy crazy! But she kept walking, kept looking around, kept the fabric of her coat wrapped tightly. The moon was shining down, bathing the yard in its silvery, unearthy light. She noticed an owl sitting on one of the stones - watching her every step. She nodded to herself and wrapped the coat even tighter. Someone else was watching too - she knew that. She had seen this owl before. A peculiar owl. As peculiar as its owner. She stopped at this particular stone and waited, trying to keep herself at least a little warm. Every time one of her bare feet touched the earth she winced and wished that she wore shoes. But she didn’t. She wasn’t allowed to.

»You are here...« a soft voice whisperd.

Hermione stepped from one foot on the other and looked around. But she didn’t see anyone. Though the moon was shining brightly the graveyard was still full of shadows cast by the gravestones and some trees. She swallowed and tried not to shiver that much. »I’ve been watching you for some time...« the voice whsipered »I like watching you. I have always liked watching you...but off course you very well know...«

Hermione still didn’t speak. But it was not so much the cold that kept her mouth shut. It was this voice - this soft, gentle, a little melancholic voice. Even in those days back at Hogwarts this special voice had had that effect on her.wasn’t it only yesterday when she followed that voice through the castle, across empty corridors to secluded, secret rooms and got to know things from which she wouldn’t have dared to dream? No it wasn’t - that was years ago. But for the moment she even forgot to be cold as she felt the upcoming arousal of the moment and her clit getting wet. Damn! Why does she have that much power over me?

»You are as beautiful as ever.« the voice said.

Then a girl stepped out of the shadows of a nearby tree. It was the same age as Hermione, with fair hair and a bright, friendly but somewhat melancholic face. She was slim, a wee bit smaller than the other girl. She wore a white blouse under a blue jumper and a short tartan skirt. Her legs were clad in white woolen tights and black mary janes. Her armes were crossed. Hermione smiled an insecure smile.

»Hello, Luna.« she said.

»Hello, Hermione...« Luna said smiling back and walked over, her wand in her right.

»I’m glad you could make it.«

»Well...I must confess I’m somewhat nervous...«

»There’s no need, Hermione. I’ll take good care of you as long as you have been a good girl. Have you been a good girl?« she asked softly and looked down on Hermione.

Hermione nodded and opened her coat. She shivered as a breeze blew over her naked body. Luna took her time watching her. Letting her eyes wander from Hermiones still girlish face with the big brown eyes down her neck and over her big, round tits with those tiny hard nipples she had always loved to pinch. She felt herself getting hotter and wetter between the legs as her eyes wandered over Hermiones thin waist down to her clitoris. She smiled at Hermione and nodded.

»Good girl...« she said.

Then she stepped closer and with a flick of her wand Hermiones coat flew away and the sudden sensation of feeling naked and cold let Hermione scream out and wince.

»Now that’s not what a good girl does, is it?«

Onother flick and she felt herself pinned against a huge stone spread-eagled. Her heart was in her throat. She tried to struggle but couldn’t resist the magical chains or whatever it was that had suddenly bound her to the stone. She looked at Luna and Luna looked back. She felt that both girls knew about each others desires, that Luna would never deliberately hurt her. But she didn’t expect that sudden outbreak of power. And the smile on Lunas face frightened her.

»Luna...« she moaned.

Luna stepped even closer. Witch of the tip of her wand she stared to play with Hermiones nipples. Hermione was torn apart by so many different feelings. Off course she was frightened and still cold but there were also this warm sensation of Lunas wand, the feeling of being bound up and helpless, the pleasure of being extradited to Luna again. It were the latter which made herself moan and her body shiver. It felt so good to be in Lunas hands...

Luna quickly recognized Hermiones condition. She went down on one knee and softly licked her clit. Hermione moand loudly and threw her head on one side. Luna stood up and stepped back.

»I think it is time to show you your home for the next few days, dear. But first let’s have a little fun...«

With her wand she drew some figures in the air, then her eyes met Hermiones who didn’t seem able to say a word. Then the grass beneath her feet broke open and two pairs of thin branches wound themselfs around her feet. She wanted to scream but even thiner branches wrapped themselves around her mouth effectively gagging her. She desperately tried to fight those branches but she wasn’t strong enough. Soon her legs were bound tightly and she felt her arms tied up behind her back. In less than a minute she was completely encased in those thin, flexible branches, except for her head. She struggled and tears glittert in her eyes but Luna looked extremely pleasured by all this. Hermiones resistance didn’t last for long. As she gave in she felt some of the smaller twigs moving about her body. It was as if the twigs were exploring her...Her nipples got pinched softly and her clit got caressed with soft, long strokes. She wanted to moan but was silenced by the gag. Her body shivered as one of the twigs went on to move up her clit and another started exploring her backside. It was a thinner, even more flexible twig with a very soft surface and without any sharp edges. She tried to fight it making its way through her sphincter but it was hopless. As both of the twigs started moving rhythmically in and out they also kept getting thicker. Hermionoe was in another world. She shivered and winced uncontrollably. The twigs forcing their way in and out. Taking her - raping her... The twigs moved in and out at unreduced pace. Meanwhile she was certain they didn’t feel like wood anymore but like warm flesh - like two giant cocks tearing her appart. As if to assure her of that fact the gag too transformed into a throbbing, hot cock full of white, eager to thrust its load down her throat. Hermione didn’t need a further order - as the well known shape manifested in her mouth she started caressing it with her tongue, sucking on it, giving it little wet kisses. She didn’t knew when she felt that way the last time - if any time at all. Being fucked by three cocks of that enormous size and power at once was completely new to her. While her eyes weren’t blindfolded she didn’t see anything of the environment - she totally dedicated herself to the spure of the moment. She couldn’t stop moaning when the penis in her mouth let her breath as her climax was immediate. And when she finally reached the top she screamed out loudly, careless of the noise.
Luna stood aside with the wand in her right and her left between her legs. Oh, how she had waited for this...it was such a long time since Hermione and her were engaged in this kind of game. Their special game - they always knew best how to play it. And they both very well knew that nobody would think that behind the face of two nerdy girls from the front desks a mistress and her slave were hidden. Luna didn’t want to come now. She was only playing with herself while introducing Hermione to her fate of the upcoming week. As she flicked her wand the twigs were releasing her gest. Hermione was exhausted. She lay on the ground breathing heavily. She barely seemed to notice how strong ropes appeared out of thin are, grabbing her arms, tying them up behind her back. A second rope tied her legs - even tighter then the branches had done.

»Luna...« she whimpered. Tears were filling her eyes. Her face, her clit, her ass - her whole body was drenched in cum. It was steaming in the cold breeze. But Hermione wasn’t cold anymore.

»Shshshshhhhhhh...« Luna made and smiled down on her.

»Relax, dear. That was just the beginning.«

She made a huge gesture with her wand and a few moments later a large coach appeared. For most people it would have been strange to see a coach with no horses moving through the night but both girls could very well see the huge, majestic thestral as it dragged the carriage towards them. The door opend as if by invisible hand and Hermione felt the tightly bound package that she was gently hovering inside. She was put on one side of the cabin and Luna sat down on the other. As soon as she closed the door the coach was set in motion and Luna put away her wand.

»You can’t believe how glad I was when you wrote you were coming. The trip will take quite a while so why don’t we talk a little?« she said in her soft, melancholic voice.

»It is one year since the great war, since our last year at Hogwarts. It must have been nearly two years since our last...encounter...«

She put off her shoes and put her feet on Hermiones legs. Hermione loved the feeling of the woolen stockings and her warm feet on her cold skin. It made her feel comfortable despite her arms becoming a bit tingly.

»Yes, it must have been two years...« she said with a dry voice.

Luna smiled a sardonic smile.

»Two years and now in my custody again.«

Her voice now considerably stricter.

»I must say I did fear you wouldn’t do it. I did fear you were to engaged in your relationship to Ron or your work at the ministery. But obviously you are here.«She caressed

Hermione with her feet, stroking her legs and hips, playing with her nipples. Hermione shivered and surpressed a moaning. She looked up and straight into Lunas eyes.

»I’m sill not sure it was a good idea...« she whsipered.

»You soon will find that it was a very good idea, Hermione.«

Luna sat down on Hermiones side and moved her mouth very close to her ear.

»Because you should have seen yourself, bound up tightly, so totally not in control... I know that you will enjoy your stay because deep in there you know you are a slut and you wouldn’t want it any other way!« she murmured.

»Beneath that correct and girlish exterior beats the heart of a filthy, masochistic whore! See - even calling you a whore makes your nipples hard and your pussy wet. Those two years couldn’t make your body forget that he needs punishment and humiliation like air and nutrition.«

She sat back and again smiled her sardonic smile on her guest. Hermione swallowed. She couldnet bear to look at Lunas face so she stared at her feet. Luna didn’t miss that. She liftet her foot in front of her face. Hermione could smell the mix of well-groomed feet, worn stockings and shoes. Something inside her didn’t want this to be. But some other things just wanted to...

»Lick it.«

Lunas voice was now a little sharper. Hermione blushed and looked up. Luna was still smiling but there was a glow in her eye... Slowly she opend her mouth and showed her tongue. She could see the pleased expression on Luna’s face when she shyly licked the tip of her wool-clad toe. She immediately remembered the special taste and that special feeling - and she liked it. She licked all over the foot, put it in her mouth and sucked it. Luna started moaning as she had always done. This proof of Hermione’s submission made her feel great. After a while she sat back again whatching the bound girl.

»What are you gonna do to me?« Luna smiled.

»You will see, dear... You will see...But I can assure you: There’s more fun to come!«

To be continued...
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