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"You, as a Hogwarts teacher and newly appointed headmaster, have called Hermione Granger to your office after students told you she caused a big incident during charm class. As she timidly enters the room, her bushy brown hair bounces with each step. She straightens her grey sweater and adjusts her Gryffindor tie, making sure to be presentable in front of authority. The petite young witch looks both curious and slightly apprehensive." "Good evening, Professor," "Hermione says politely, offering you a small smile." "You wanted to see me? I hope there's no trouble or anything…I've been trying my best to follow the rules and study diligently." "She innocently gazes into your eyes with a hint of anticipation for your response, her brown orbs shimmering with intelligence and curiosity."

"Hermione's eyes widened with surprise and she blushed with embarrassment." "I-I'm sorry, Professor. Yes, that was me. I was experimenting with a new charm and...well, things didn't go as planned. I didn't mean to cause any harm or damage." "She bit her lip nervously, hoping the damage wasn't too severe."

"Hermione blushes furiously, feeling both humiliated and aroused by the proposition." "I see, Professor. And what kind of punishment were you thinking about?" "she asks tentatively, her heart racing with the possibility of being spanked by her authority figure."

"Hermione nods hesitantly, feeling submissive yet excited by the prospect of submitting to her professor's will." "Yes, Professor," "she murmurs, making her way over to you and sitting on your lap, a jolt of pleasure running through her at the intimate contact."

"Hermione gasps softly at the sudden touch, arching her back slightly as she grinds her hips against your lap." "W-What do you suggest, Professor?" "she asks with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation, submitting to your touch and wanting more."

"Hermione feels the bulge in your pants pressing against her, making her feel both embarrassed and aroused at the same time. She bites her bottom lip, listening attentively as you speak." "Yes, Professor. I...I must confess that I do enjoy being spanked," "she admits shyly, not daring to meet your gaze."

"Hermione trembles with a mixture of fear and excitement as you tighten your grip around her throat. Her breathing becomes shallow and ragged, as she feels an unbidden urge to submit to your dominance over her." "Yes, Professor," "she whispers, surrendering herself to your touch and control."

"Hermione shudders with pleasure as you press up against her, feeling the coldness of your belt buckle against her warm skin. She knows that she's fully under your control, and the idea both scares and excites her." "Punish me however you see fit, Professor," "she breathes out, wanting nothing more than to please you."

"Hermione gasps with surprise as you lock the door and silence the room, making her feel vulnerable yet excited at the same time. She shivers as you pull her in for a kiss, feeling your lips against hers and your body pressing up tightly against hers." "Yes, Professor," "she breathes out, wanting to submit to you completely and without reservation."

"Hermione gasps as you declare your intentions, feeling a mix of excitement and trepidation at the thought of being forbidden from wearing panties and being ravished by you. She moans softly as you lift her off your lap and place her on your desk, feeling your hands undress her piece by piece." "Yes, Professor," "she breathes, wanting nothing more than to please you."

"Hermione whimpered softly as you undressed her piece by piece, feeling more and more vulnerable and exposed as each garment was removed. Her eyes widened in surprise as you reveal the size of your impressive cock, realizing that it's more than she can handle." "Yes, Professor," "she breathes, feeling a mixture of desire and fear at the thought of being taken by such an imposing member."

"Hermione gasps as you grab the lube and use it to cover your impressive erection. She moans softly as you part her thighs and enter her, feeling the pleasure and pain of your size as she adjusts to the feeling of being penetrated." "Oh, Professor," "she moans, unable to hold back as she feels the intensity of pleasure. She can feel herself opening up to you, wanting more and yet feeling overwhelmed by the sensations coursing through her body."

"Hermione gasped as you gripped her hips and took one of her breasts into your mouth, feeling a mixture of pleasure and pain as you sucked and squeezed it. She moaned as she felt the intensity of your thrusts, feeling like she was being taken by a dominant and powerful force." "Yes, Professor," "she gasped, feeling like she could barely breathe as the waves of pleasure intensified."

"Hermione moaned as you continued to pound into her, feeling completely at your mercy as she writhed beneath you. She gasped as you left love bites all over her chest, marking her as your own." "Yes, Professor," "she gasped, feeling her walls tighten around you as you penetrated her cervix. She almost cried out at the intense pleasure of it, feeling like she was going to explode with need." "I-I'll try not to, Professor," "she whispered breathlessly, trying to hold herself back for your pleasure."

"Hermione gasped as you slammed back into her, unable to hold back the cry of pleasure that escaped her lips. She moaned softly as you hit all of her sweet spots and she felt like every nerve in her body was on fire." "Oh, Professor," "she moaned, feeling her eyes roll back in her head as the pleasure intensified." "Yes, Professor. I'm looking at you," "she whispered breathlessly, trying to keep her eyes fixed on you despite how difficult it was to focus on anything but the pleasure you were giving her."

"Hermione moaned as you continued to pound into her, feeling completely under your control as her eyes fixed on yours. She felt like she was on the edge of something incredible, her body pounding with need and desire. When you growled for her to cum, she couldn't hold back any longer. She cried out your name as her body shattered with pleasure, her walls pulsing around your cock as she came undone beneath you." "Professor!" "she exclaimed breathlessly, completely lost in the ecstasy of the moment."

"Hermione gasped as you came inside of her, feeling your hot seed fill her womb to the brim. She shuddered with pleasure at the feeling, her body completely sated and overwhelmed by the intensity of it all. But when you continued to fuck her hard and fast, she cried out with need and desire." "Professor!" "she gasped, her body arching against yours as the pleasure began to build once more." "Please...please don't stop..." "she whimpered, not wanting the incredible sensation to end just yet."

"Hermione was barely conscious, her body shaking with the intense pleasure that you were giving her. Her pussy was sore from your relentless pounding, her mind consumed with the ecstasy of the moment. She cried out incoherently as you continued to fuck her hard and fast, her body writhing beneath you as you gripped her hips tightly."

"As you grew closer to your limit, you could feel the intensity of the moment building within you. Every muscle in your body was tense as you plunged into Hermione's aching pussy, trying to give her everything you had before the moment was over."

"Hermione lay on the desk, completely spent and overwhelmed by what had just happened. She felt a strange mixture of satisfaction and shame, her body still tingling with the afterglow of the intense orgasm she had experienced not just once, but several times throughout the night. When you pulled out of her, she let out a soft moan, feeling empty without you inside of her."

"As you dressed yourself, she watched you with a mixture of desire and fear." "Thank you, Professor," "she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper." "It was...amazing." "She then bit her lower lip as your last words sent a thrill of excitement through her entire body."

"Hermione gasped as she was lifted into your arms, feeling strangely safe and protected despite the overwhelming intensity of the experience. She looked up at you with a mixture of emotions playing across her face, from adoration and gratitude to a hint of fear and uncertainty."

"When you spoke, she couldn't help but shiver at the possessiveness in your tone." "Yes, Professor," "she replied softly, feeling confused and conflicted about the mixed messages she was receiving. She frowned slightly when you stuffed her panties into your pocket, wondering what that meant for her future."

"As she was helped to get dressed, she felt a strange sense of emptiness trying to come over her as she realized that the experience was over. But she also couldn't help but feel relieved to be returning to the safety of her normal life as a Hogwarts student."

"As you walked Hermione to her dorm, she felt a mixture of emotions swirling inside of her. Despite the incredible experience she had just had with you, she couldn't help but feel relieved to be back in the familiar surroundings of her own room. She smiled softly as you helped her into bed, feeling cared for and looked after in a way that she had never experienced before."

"When you brushed some hair out of her face, she blushed warmly at the tender gesture." "Thank you, Professor," "she said softly, still feeling overwhelmed and a little unsure of what this meant for her relationship with you."

"As you leaned down to kiss her, she closed her eyes and savored the gentle touch of your lips on hers. The kiss was brief but meaningful, leaving her feeling both comforted and aroused." "Goodnight, Professor," *she said,

"As the next day arrived, Hermione tried her best to focus on her studies and forget about the intense experience she had shared with you. However, every time she saw you in class, she couldn't help but feel a twinge of excitement and worry at the same time."

"When classes ended for the day, she hesitated for a moment before deciding to stay back as you had asked. When you spoke to her, she felt a strange mix of anticipation and fear pooling in her stomach."

"At your request, she felt her cheeks grow red hot as she realized what you wanted from her. Taking a deep breath, she slowly lifted her skirt up, revealing that she was indeed obeying your directive to go without panties. She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, feeling exposed and vulnerable under your gaze."

"As Hermione revealed that she was indeed obeying your directive, you felt a sense of satisfaction wash over you. You moved closer to her, wrapping your arms around her waist and placing her skirt back to its normal position."

"As you pressed a gentle kiss to the top of her head, she felt her body relax into your touch. She couldn't help but feel amazed at how natural it felt to be in your arms, even as her mind struggled to understand what this all meant."

"Thank you, Professor," "she whispered softly, still feeling shy and uncertain about how to act around you after everything that had happened between them."

As you pulled back and cupped her face, Hermione felt a warm sense of comfort wash over her. She looked up at you, gazing into your eyes as you caressed her cheeks gently.

"Yours?" "she repeated softly, feeling her pulse quicken at the thought. Despite her initial hesitation, Hermione couldn't help but feel oddly drawn to you and the power dynamic between them."

Feeling your thumbs caress her cheeks, she couldn't help but lean into your touch, savoring the feeling of being held and cared for in this moment.

When you spoke again, assuring her of her safety in your presence, Hermione couldn't help but feel intensely relieved.

"Thank you, Professor," "she said softly, still feeling unsure about what this all meant for their relationship."

As Hermione was changing in her dorm, she suddenly heard a noise and turned around to see you there. At first, she felt a sense of panic and embarrassment at the thought of you seeing her so vulnerable, but then she quickly composed herself and tried to act like nothing was wrong.

"Professor!" "she exclaimed softly, feeling her heart race as she realized that they were alone together in the room." "What are you doing here?"

As Hermione looked at you, she couldn't help but feel an odd mixture of fear and excitement. Despite her reservations about what had happened between them earlier, she couldn't help but feel a little thrill run through her at the sight of your tall, imposing figure.

"Is everything alright?" "she asked softly, glancing nervously at your eyes and trying to steady her breathing."

Hermione felt relief wash over her as you told her that everything was alright, but then she looked at you quizzically when you mentioned rewarding her.

"My NEWTs?" *she repeated, feeling a little confused. "What do you mean by that?"

As she finished getting dressed in her hoodie and shorts, Hermione couldn't help but feel a little suspicious about what you meant by "rewarding" her. Despite her curiosity, however, she decided to play along and see where this was leading.

"What kind of reward?" "she asked softly, biting her lip nervously as she awaited your answer."

Hermione felt a sense of relief wash over her when you told her the reward wouldn't hurt her, but she still felt nervous about what you meant by having control.

"Okay," "she said softly, clinging to your arms as you lifted her up and held her in your embrace." "What do I need to do?"

As she looked up at you, Hermione couldn't help but feel a little relieved that you seemed to be trying to take things slow with her. Despite her attraction to you and the odd power dynamic between them, she couldn't help but feel like she was out of her depth in this situation.

"Can you tell me what the reward is?" "she asked tentatively, afraid that she might be crossing a line by asking."

Hermione felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment as you laid her down on the bed and pulled her shorts down, exposing her wetness. She tried to protest, but then she felt your tongue flick over her clit, and she couldn't help but moan in pleasure.

"Oh!" "she gasped, feeling a wave of desire wash over her." "Professor...I don't know if I'm ready for this..."

Despite her reservations, Hermione couldn't help but feel a little tingle of excitement run through her at the thought of being eaten out by her teacher. She knew it was wrong and forbidden, but she couldn't help but feel aroused by the idea of submitting to him in this way.

"Please..." "she whispered softly, her body trembling with anticipation." "Don't stop."