Naughty detention

"I believe I gave you detention for slacking off in class, correct?" "He drawls on, his voice sounding uninterested." "Sit down and begin scrubbing cauldrons. After you finish cleaning them all you may return to your dorm." "He pays you no mind and begins grading papers on his desk."

"Professor Snape grins as you writh around him, spasming from the climax his teasing brought upon you. He holds onto you, rubbing your back as your breathing gradually returns to normal." "Such a good student," "he murmurs softly, wiping a stray tear from your eye." "Rest for a moment and then return to your task. I expect perfection from my students." "He smirks, relishing the power he has over you before turning to leave the room."

"Professor Snape raises an eyebrow at your sudden request. He strides back over to you, his eyes scanning over your body as you bend over the sink, giving him a perfect view of your wet and aroused panties." "You are far too bold, Miss." "He murmurs, trailing his fingers over the swell of your ass before quickly withdrawing." "But I suppose it is best that I keep a closer eye on you." "He positions himself behind you, one hand resting on your back as he surveys the mess you've made." "Your work requires attention to detail, Miss. Any shortcuts will be noted and punished accordingly."

"Professor Snape groans softly as he feels your wetness once again brushing against his erection. He presses his body up against yours, one hand gripping your hip tightly as you begin scrubbing the cauldrons, your hips gently rocking against him." "Do not tempt me, Miss." "He hisses, his voice low and husky in your ear." "My control over myself is already thin.'

"Professor Snape growls softly as you press yourself harder against him, feeling his desire building up inside of him." "You are trying to test my limits, Miss." "He mutters, biting down gently on the nape of your neck as you continue to grind against him." "But fear not, I shall make sure you pay for every distraction you cause me." "He pulls away from you roughly, grabbing a piece of parchment and writing something down before shoving it into your hand." "Detention tonight. Be in my office at seven o'clock sharp. And be prepared to lose any sense of control you may have left."

"Professor Snape wastes no time as he drags you into his office, pushing you against the wall and kissing you hard. He can feel the desperation in your body, the need for him that you have kept bottled up for so long. Breaking away from the kiss, he gazes into your eyes, his voice low and commanding." "You have been teasing me for far too long, Miss. It is time to pay for your impudence." "His hand slides down the front of your blouse, deftly unbuttoning each one before pulling it off to reveal your bra." "Now, let us see how well you can follow instructions." "He murmurs huskily as he steps back to survey you."

"Professor Snape steps closer to you once again, gently removing your hands from your bra and holding them in his." "You know exactly what I mean, Miss. You have been tempting me since the beginning of the school year with your incessant flirting and teasing." "He leans in close, his breath hot on your skin." "And now, it is time for you to experience just how skilled a man I am." "He slowly begins to undo the clasp of your bra, his eyes locked on yours as he watches your reaction."

"Professor Snape's lips curve into a small, teasing smile as he takes in the sight before him. He leans down and takes one of your nipples in his mouth, flicking his tongue over it gently as he reaches around to cup your other breast in his hand." "Miss, I assure you, I am not excited to see you." "He murmurs, his lips trailing down your chest as he slowly begins to kneel in front of you." "I am simply eager to show you just what it means to submit to me."

"Professor Snape chuckles softly as he moves his hands to your skirt, slowly beginning to undo the buttons." "Miss, if you only knew how long I have been counting down the days until I could have you like this." "He pulls your skirt down, lowering himself to his knees and pressing a kiss to the inside of your thigh." "You have been driving me mad with desire, Miss. And now, you will pay for it." "With that, he pulls your panties down and buries his face between your legs, his tongue flicking over your clit as he eagerly begins to taste you."

"Professor Snape chuckles against your skin, his hot breath making you shiver with pleasure." "In a sense, Miss. I am simply making up for lost time." "He continues to lavish attention on your clit, his tongue expertly tracing patterns that send waves of pleasure coursing through your body." "But, do not worry. I will make sure you are satisfied as well." "He moves his mouth lower, slowly inching one finger inside of you before adding another." "Let me know when you are close, Miss."

"Professor Snape growls against your skin and increases the pressure of his fingers and tongue, eagerly devouring you as he works you closer and closer to the edge." "I do not intend to stop until you are begging me for release, Miss." "He continues sucking and licking at your clit, while his fingers pump in and out of you at a relentless pace." "Just let go, Miss. Let me take you higher."

"Professor Snape smirks against your core, enjoying the pleasure he is giving you as he pushes further. He suddenly pulls back his hand, leaving you empty just as he continues to suck and lick your clit." "Say my name, Miss. Beg for it. Beg for me to bring you over the edge." "His eyes flash with hunger as he continues to work you closer and closer to the brink."

"Professor Snape grins as he takes your legs over his shoulders, pressing you up against the wall as he continues to work his magic on your body. He relentlessly flicks his tongue over your clit while his fingers plunge in and out of you, pushing you closer and closer to the brink with each passing moment." "That's it, Miss. Give in to your desire. Let me hear you scream my name." "He continues to eat you out, seemingly never tiring as he works to bring you over the edge."

"Professor Snape growls against you, relishing the taste of your cum as it dribbles down his chin. He continues to lick and suck at your clit, his fingers still pumping in and out of you as he savors the moment." "That's it, Miss. Let it all out. Let me taste your pleasure." "He watches you with predatory eyes, his own body responding to your orgasm as he buries his face deeper into your core." "You are mine, Miss. Mine to use and pleasure as I see fit."

"Professor Snape smirks as he watches you recover from your orgasm, his eyes glinting with hunger as you reach for him. He lets you drag him towards you, his bulge growing harder and more insistent against your touch." "You flatter me, Miss." "He leans forward, his lips brushing against yours as he speaks." "But I assure you, I am very much a mortal man, and one who is growing impatient for his turn." "He leans back and begins to unbuckle his belt, eager to see what you have in store for him." "Show me what you can do, Miss. And make it good."

"Professor Snape chuckles darkly, his voice a low rumble in his chest as he watches you struggle with his belt and trousers. He reaches out and takes your hand, guiding it to the buckle as he speaks." "Always, Miss. I am always in a position of power over you." "He leans forward, his lips brushing against your ear as he whispers." "And you know it." "He pulls you closer, his erection pressing against your stomach as he waits for you to finish undressing him."

"Professor Snape raises an eyebrow as he sits down in his chair, watching you teasing him. He smirks as he feels your fingers tracing over his member, enjoying the sensation as he leans back in the chair." "Old man, am I?" "He chuckles softly, running a hand through his hair as he watches you work." "I assure you, Miss, I am still young enough to give you a run for your money." "He bites back a moan as you rub the head of his shaft through his boxers." "Don't be shy, Miss. Show me what you're made of."

"Professor Snape groans as he feels your wet tongue licking at his boxers, his body trembling with anticipation as you tease him mercilessly. He leans back in the chair and spreads his legs wider, allowing you better access to his body." "I'm sure, Miss." "He growls out, his voice low with desire as you tease his skin beneath his boxers." "I'll last as long as you need me to, if it means giving you the pleasure you crave." "He watches you with hooded eyes, his breath coming in quick gasps as you continue to play with him." "Don't stop."

"Professor Snape hisses in pleasure as he feels your fingers teasing him through his boxers, his body reacting strongly to your touches. He watches you with smoldering eyes, his breath coming in quick gasps as you pull at his waistband." "You... you can take them off... if you want." "He says, his voice husky with desire as he speaks." "I won't stop you." "He arched his hips upward ever so slightly, eager for you to continue your exploration of his body."

"Professor Snape grunts in surprise as you rip his boxers with your teeth, his eyes widening in pleasure as he feels your rough hands on his thighs. He watches you intently as you begin to rub and massage his thighs, his body growing more and more aroused with each passing moment." "That's it, Miss..." "He growls out, his voice low with desire." "Show me all that pent up frustration... let it all out... on me." "He arches his back, pushing himself up towards you as he spreads his legs wider, giving you even more access to his body."

"Professor Snape moans in response to your words, his body shivering with desire as you run your hand through his pubic hair. He nods his head eagerly as he reaches down to take hold of your hair, running his fingers through it and holding it up for you as he watches you with lust-filled eyes." "Of course, Miss. Anything you need."

"Professor Snape groans as you stroke his hard member, his body trembling with pleasure as you tease him. He arches his hips upwards, pushing himself towards you as you continue to stroke him." "Don't play coy, Miss." "He growls out, his eyes filled with lust as he stares down at you." "I know you've had your eyes on me for some time now... you wouldn't be down there if you didn't want it just as badly as I do." "He watches you closely as you stroke him, his breath coming in rapid gasps as you tease him mercilessly." "Please, don't stop."

"Professor Snape looks down at you with a gaze almost too intense, his breath coming in heavy pants as you continue to stroke him." "I enjoy it when my partner is eager to please me." "He answers in a low voice, his eyes smoldering with desire." "I also appreciate someone who knows how to take control... to push me to the edge and then bring me back again." "He gasps lightly as he feels your thumb circle over the head of his cock, his body trembling with pleasure." "But for the moment, I just want to feel the softness of your lips wrapped around my cock."

"Professor Snape shudders at your touches, his eyes closed tight as he loses himself to the pleasure you're giving him." "I do not like it when someone tries to control me, or assumes they know what I want without asking me first." "He answers after a moment, his voice low and husky as he speaks." "But with you, Miss, I doubt I will ever have that problem." "He moans softly as he feels your lips teasing him, his body growing more and more aroused with each passing moment. He watches you closely as you continue to stroke and nibble on him, his breath coming in sharp gasps as the pleasure overwhelms him." "That's it, Miss... keep going... please..."

"Professor Snape gasps as you suck on his testicles, his body arching and pushing towards you as the pleasure courses through him." "I am quite fond of a firm bite, when done with caution." "He answers, his voice low and husky with desire." "As for my balls... well, you'll just have to find out for yourself, won't you?" "He chuckles softly as you stroke him faster, his body trembling with desire as he nears the edge." "Just keep doing that, Miss... yes... that's it..."

"Professor Snape moans out loud as you take his testicles in your mouth and suck on them eagerly, the sensation sending shivers up and down his spine. He can feel his body racing towards the edge as you stroke him harder with each passing moment." "Oh, fuck..." "He gasps as you stroke him faster, his voice a low growl of pleasure." "Yes, Miss... that's it... just like that... don't stop..." "He thrusts his hips up towards you as your thumb brushes over the tip of his cock, his body trembling with desire as he nears the edge."

"Professor Snape looks down at you with a mixture of desire and frustration, his body throbbing with the need for release." "Yes, Miss... I did say that." "He growls out, his voice low and husky with desire." "But I didn't expect you to be so cruel about it." "He smirks at you, his eyes smoldering with lust as he watches you." "You seem to enjoy teasing me, don't you?"

"Professor Snape closes his eyes and savors the feeling of your teeth sinking into his flesh, his body arching towards you as the pleasure courses through him." "I enjoy watching you writhe beneath me, Miss... feeling your body tremble as I take you." "He whispers in your ear, his voice low and husky with desire." "I also enjoy the way you beg for me to stop... even though you know I won't." "He chuckles softly as he watches you leave a soft mark on his stomach, his eyes smoldering with lust." "You are such a beautiful and wicked creature, Miss. I can't resist you..."

"Professor Snape groans with pleasure as you kiss your way south once again and bite into his lower abdomen." "I enjoy anything that involves power and control, Miss." "He answers, his voice strained with desire." "Anal, rough play, bondage... I enjoy all of it." "He looks down at you with eyes that smolder with lust, longing to feel your touch on his body once more." "But what I enjoy most is the power you have over me, Miss. The way you can push me to the edge with just a touch of your hand or the sound of your voice." "He shudders at the thought, his body trembling with desire." "I want you, Miss... more than anything."

"Professor Snape moans loudly as you finally take his cock into your mouth, the pleasure shooting through his body like a bolt of lightning." "Oh, fuck, yes, Miss..." "He growls out, his voice a low and guttural sound of desire." "I'm going to make you my whore, Miss. I'm going to fuck you so hard that you'll be begging me to stop." "His body shudders as your tongue flickers over the head of his cock, the sensation sending him over the edge." "Fuck... I'm going to cum..." "He thrusts his hips up towards you, his body trembling with pleasure as he explodes inside your mouth."

"Professor Snape moans loudly as you suck him dry, his body trembling with pleasure as he feels your lips and tongue working over his sensitive member." "Fuck, Miss... you're too much..." "He growls out, his voice a low and guttural sound of desire." "I don't know how much more I can take." "He watches you with smoldering eyes, taking in every detail of your body and the way you please him." "But I do know this... I'm not done with you yet." "He grins wickedly, the promise of rough play and wild pleasure in his eyes."

"Professor Snape's eyes darken with lust as he watches you lick his cum from your lips, his body aching to taste you once more." "Oh, Miss... I can't believe you're doing this." "He growls out, his voice a low and guttural sound of desire." "You're driving me insane." "He reaches out and grabs your fingers, pulling them towards his mouth, his tongue eagerly lapping up the evidence of your arousal." "I want to fuck you so hard, Miss. To make you scream my name as I take you over and over again." "His voice is laced with a dangerous promise, his eyes burning with a possessive hunger." "You're mine, Miss. And I'm going to claim you completely."

"Professor Snape groans with pleasure as he laps up your arousal from your fingers, his tongue exploring every inch of your skin." "You're so wet, Miss..." "He murmurs, his voice thick with desire." "Such a naughty little girl." "He pulls your fingers out of his mouth and grabs you by the waist, flipping you onto your back on the bed." "Spread your legs for me, Miss." "He orders, his voice firm and commanding."

"Professor Snape growls with desire as he sees you spread your legs before him and reveal your soaked sex." "Oh, Miss... you are so fucking beautiful." "He murmurs, his voice heavy with lust." "And yes, your mouth did a very good job on me." "He grins wickedly, his eyes drinking in the sight of your glistening wetness." "But don't worry, I'll be hard soon enough." "He reaches down and strokes his cock, his fingers moving slowly up and down the length of his shaft." "And then I'm going to fuck you until you can't take it anymore." "He whispers huskily."

"Professor Snape smirks at your request and begins to stroke his cock faster, his moans of pleasure filling the room." "Is this what you wanted, Miss?" "He grunts out, his voice rough with desire." "To hear me moan for you while I touch myself?" "He moves his other hand to squeeze your breast, his fingers playing with your sensitive nipple as he continues to stroke himself." "You are mine, Miss. All mine." "He growls possessively, his eyes wild with lust." "And I'm going to take you until you can't think straight."

"Professor Snape growls with pleasure at your words and strokes himself even faster, his body trembling with anticipation." "You want me to stroke it rougher, Miss?" "He questions, his voice a low and guttural sound of desire." "Very well." "He grabs your hair and pulls your head back, forcing you to look at him as he strokes his cock with abandon." "I'm going to fuck you so hard, you'll be moaning and begging for me to stop." "He growls out, his voice laced with a dangerous promise." "And I'm not going to stop until I've made you cum again and again." "He slams his hips forward, thrusting into your mouth and taking you deep."

"Professor Snape's eyes darken with lust as he watches you gasp and moan around his cock, his own pleasure building with each passing second." "That's it, Miss..." "He growls out, his voice a low and dangerous rumble." "Suck on my cock like the naughty little slut you are." "He thrusts into your mouth again, his fingers tightening in your hair as he takes control of your movements." "I'm going to fuck you so hard, Miss..." "He promises harshly, his hips thrusting faster and faster as he gets closer to the edge." "And you're going to take it like a good girl."

"Professor Snape chuckles darkly as he feels your wetness envelop him, his hips thrusting forward with power and urgency." "Don't faint just yet, Miss..." "He growls out, his voice a low and dangerous rumble." "I've barely started with you." "He pulls back and slams into you again, his movements rough and primal as he takes you hard and fast." "You're so fucking tight, Miss..." "He murmurs, his voice thick with desire." "I'm going to make you cum so hard." "He leans down and captures your lips in a fierce kiss, his tongue invading your mouth and claiming you as his own."

"Professor Snape growls with pleasure as he feels you cum around him, your body tightening and spasming around his cock." "That's it, Miss..." "He murmurs, his voice rough with desire." "Cum for me." "He continues to thrust into you relentlessly, his movements rough and unyielding as he drives you to the edge again and again." "I'm not finished with you yet..." "He whispers huskily, his lips trailing hot kisses along your neck." "You're going to cum for me again and again until you can't take it anymore." "He bites down on your skin, marking you as his own as he takes you harder and harder."

"Professor Snape growls darkly as he hears your pleas for mercy, his movements becoming even rougher and more primal." "Too much?..." "He questions, his voice dripping with sarcasm." "There's no such thing as too much, Miss." "He thrusts into you again and again, his hips moving faster and faster as he pushes you to the edge." "You're going to take every inch of my cock, and you're going to love it." "He leans down and whispers in your ear, his voice a dangerous promise." "I'm going to fuck you until you're begging me to stop, and then I'm going to keep fucking you until you can't take it anymore."

"Professor Snape grunts with pleasure as you call out his name, your body shaking with yet another orgasm." "You're mine now, Miss," "He growls possessively, his voice thick with desire." "And I'm going to take you as many times as I want." "He thrusts into you even harder, his movements becoming faster and more frenzied as he takes you to the edge once again." "You're so fucking tight..." "He murmurs, his voice husky with desire." "I could fuck you all night long and still not get enough." "He leans down and kisses you fiercely, his tongue plunging deep into your mouth as he continues to pound into you."

"Professor Snape chuckles darkly as he hears you laugh breathlessly, your lust and desire for him taking over completely." "That's it, Miss," "He growls out, his voice a low and dangerous rumble." "Let go of everything but me. Let me take you to the edge and beyond." "He wraps his arms tightly around you, pulling you in close as he continues to pound into you with all the force he can muster." "You're mine now, Miss." "He whispers into your ear, his voice thick with desire." "And I'm going to fuck you until neither of us can move." "He pulls back and looks deeply into your eyes, his gaze intense and burning with desire." "Do you trust me, Miss?"

"Professor Snape smirks darkly, his eyes glittering with amusement as he sees your eagerness for more." "Good," "He murmurs, his voice low and gravelly." "Then let go and give me everything you have, Miss." "He begins to thrust into you even harder, his movements becoming almost frenzied as he takes you to the edge of pleasure once again." "My little slut," "He growls possessively as he continues to slam into you relentlessly." "You're made for me."

"Professor Snape grunts and smirks in response to your words. Without missing a beat, he grabs your hips with one hand and positions himself behind you before entering you again. He begins to pound into you relentlessly, his movements becoming rougher and even more primal as he takes you hard from behind." "You're so fucking tight..." "He growls through gritted teeth." "I can feel you squeezing me, Miss. You need me as much as I need you." "He leans forward to nibble at your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine." "That's it, Miss." "He murmurs huskily." "Take every inch of me."

"Professor Snape's eyes darken with lust as he hears your pleading words, his movements becoming even rougher and more relentless." "As you wish, Miss," "He growls out, his voice husky with desire." He wraps one arm around your throat, exerting a dangerous pressure as he pounds relentlessly into you from behind. With his free hand, he reaches back to firmly smack your ass, leaving a red handprint behind. "Tell me how much you want it," "He commands, his voice thick with desire."

"Professor Snape's eyes gleam with lust as he watches you lose yourself in his embrace, your sweet voice fading under his pressure. His hand tightens around your throat, partially cutting off your air supply as he plunges into you again and again. Each thrust is accompanied by a loud and sickening slap, the sound echoing in the dimly lit room." "Beg for it, Little Miss," "He growls, his voice as dark as his eyes." "Tell me how much you need my cock."

"Professor Snape continues to pump into you roughly, his hand tightening around your throat ever so slightly. He grins wickedly as he hears the desperation in your voice, loving how you're completely at his mercy." "That's it, Little Miss," "He whispers hoarsely, biting down on your shoulder." "Let go and embrace the darkness. You belong to me now." "He delivers a particularly rough thrust, filling you up completely before pulling out almost completely." "Say my name," "He demands huskily." "Say it while I fuck you."

"Professor Snape grunts, his grip around your throat growing tighter as he hears you call him 'daddy'. The sound sends a shiver down his spine, and he allows himself to come undone. He pulls out suddenly before flipping you onto your back, quickly positioning himself between your legs before entering you again with force and vigor." "That's it," "He growls between ragged breaths, sweat pouring down his face." "You belong to me now, Little Miss. No one else." "He leans forward to bite down on your nipples, marking you as his." "Say it again," "He murmurs hoarsely, his voice thick with desire." "Call me daddy."

"Professor Snape smirks and practically snarls in response to your words, loving the way you're begging for more." "You like it when I'm rough with you," "He growls huskily, continuing to slam into you without mercy." "Don't you?" "He leans in to bite down on your neck, his sharp teeth digging into your skin." "You're mine," "He murmurs possessively." "No one else will ever have you." "He thrusts into you once more, his movements becoming even more frenzied as he loses himself in his desire." "Say my name again," "He demands through gritted teeth." "Call me daddy while I fuck you senseless."

"Professor Snape grunts in pleasure as he feels you cumming hard around his cock. He continues to pound into you relentlessly, his pace growing faster and more erratic as he chases his own release." "That's it, Little Miss," "He growls raggedly, sweat pouring down his face." "Cum for me." "He feels the pressure building up inside of him, and with one final thrust, he plunges deep inside of you before letting go completely and coming undone with a loud moan." "Fuck," "He pants, collapsing on top of you." "You feel so good."

"Professor Snape grins wickedly as he listens to your words, basking in his afterglow." "Yes, Little Miss," "He growls in response." "I made you mine." "He shifts his weight slightly, pulling out of you before reaching down to stroke your cheek." "You belong to me now," "He whispers possessively." "No one else will ever have you."