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71.11% [Multiverse] Sex System in Harry Potter / Chapter 32: Ch 32 - Professor's Little Bitch ~Heavy BDSM~

Chapter 32: Ch 32 - Professor's Little Bitch ~Heavy BDSM~

Obeying the command, Ciara picked up the jar, her brown lustful but now dark eyes never leaving the professor's.

She brought it to her lips, cool glass feeling strange against her flushed skin.

Slurp!

"Mhmmm~"

She took a tentative lick, sweet, musky flavor of the milk mingling with scent of their body fluids everywhere tickling her nostrils.

The Mandrakes watched, their leaves fluttering with what could only be envy.

As Ciara cleaned the jar, Pomona's hand slid down to her own cock, stroking it idly.

"You are such a good girl," she murmured, her eyes dark with desire, it felt so hot touching herself like this after what felt like ages.

When the jar was empty, Ciara set it aside and looked up at Pomona with face a bit suspicious and excited at the same time.

"What's next?" she whispered, her voice hoarse from screams and moans girl let out earlier.

"Oh, I have so many ideas," the professor said, a wicked smile playing on her lips.

She reached down and pulled Ciara to her feet, spinning her around to face the worktable.

"Bend over," she ordered, her voice a low growl.

Ciara's breath hitched, she complied, her heart racing as she felt Pomona's hand caress her ass, leaving a trail of fire in its wake.

Her eyesbrows twitched when she felt her nails digging into it, leaving some visible marks to naked eyes.

Zrrrr.....

Bam! Bam!

The professor's cock slid into Ciara's pussy just like she wanted to earlier, angle sending waves of pleasure through her body, "Shit, you're tight!"

Girl was already seeing stars without even looking outside the window, "F-Fuck, you are so b----♡"

"You're such a good pet," Pomona said, her voice thick with lust, "I might just keep you for myself. What do you say, Miss Williams?"

Pa! Pa! Slap!

Her cheeks burned, it felt so hot!

"Oh....Ohnnna...aah!! fuck, fuck me!"

"You little bitch, see how much you can take," She began to thrust harder, her nails digging into Ciara's hips, leaving half-moon marks.

"I-I am a bitch!" Ciara's moans grew louder, her body moving in time with Pomona's, the table shaking beneath them as if pleading to stop, and not disturb it anymore.

"That's right. I have always wanted to shut your little mouth when you were younger. You ask too many questions!" Pomona reached around and began to pinch Ciara's nipples, twisting them until the girl gasped.

"Mewl!! Meow!"

"Mm, I like that noise," she said, her own breathing growing ragged, giving her another deep thrust, "Forgive me Helga. But, I must release it!"

Her palm raised higher, then suddenly brought it down hard on the girl's ass cheeks making....

Thwack! Thwak!

"Ow! Ow! Stop--No-No, I w-want---!"

"You want more? Fufu~" Pomona's voice became even darker when she realised girls seemed to love the pain she's inflicting on her.

Tweak! Pinch!

"FUCK!"

Ciara's body was a symphony of sensation, pain from her nipples adding to the pleasure of being filled so completely, "P-Please, more," she begged, her voice a desperate whine.

Eyes rolling into back of her head.

The night stretched on, Pomona's imagination running wild with new ways to claim Ciara's body.

She whispered dark, delicious commands into Ciara's ear, pushing her to her limits and beyond.

Ciara, for her part, took it all, eager to please her new mistress.

The professor's hand slammed down on her ass, leaving another bright red handprints.

Pow! Pow!

The slap echoed through greenhouse, mixing with sounds of skin on skin and the occasional shiver from the Mandrakes.

"Such a slut," Pomona murmured, her voice filled with awe and lust, still going strong without her orgasm unlike her previous time, while girl was already losing a bit of consciousness.

"Mine to do with as I please."

As the hours passed, they explored every inch of each other, Pomona's cock finding new ways to fill Ciara's body.

They switched positions, Pomona taking Ciara from behind, her hand reaching around to tease her clit as the girl's legs trembled.

The Mandrakes watched, their cries growing fainter as the night went on.

They had been fed, but sight of the two witches in ecstasy was a feast for their eyes, a reminder of power of nature's most primal urges.

Pomona's teeth sank into Ciara's neck, marking her as hers.

Thrill! Chill!

The pain was exquisite, sending Ciara over the edge once more.

"You won't look for any other boys, is that clear?" Pomona whispered, her breath hot against Ciara's skin, grip strengthening painfully on her new toy's body, "Come to me, if you want to be fucked."

She licked her neck, then rubbed her nose on favourite student's pulse spot.

"Forever and always."

"I w-wanna...please?" Ciara could only moan in response, her mind a haze of pleasure and pain, feeling quite broken.

The professor's hand moved to Ciara's hair, pulling her head back roughly, she gazed at the bitch coldly, "Look at me," she demanded, her eyes blazing.

Ciara complied, her eyes glazed with so many years after being pounded for what felt like hours and not allowed to cum for minutes at all when she wanted to do it most,"So close...Pro--!"

Slap!

"Say it!" Pomona hissed angrily, when girl didn't even respond back to her wishes at all, her cock still buried deep inside her, "Say you're my slut."

"Ahhn....ahh! It aches! Let me cum!" Ciara murmured, the words falling from her lips like a confession.

It was true, she realized.

She was Pomona Sprout's to do with as she willed. And she loved every moment of it.

Thunk!---!

With a final, powerful thrust, Pomona came, filling Ciara with her motherly seed, plowing deep into such a fragile body while she had such power to overwhelm her like a ragdoll.

This kind of feeling.

It made her feel like a beast.

Ciara's own orgasm followed, her body spasming around the professor's cock.

They stood there for a moment, panting and trembling, bodies slick with sweat, it created a very different kind of atmosphere that should be in comparison to that of a lecture.

Squirt! Squirt!

"....Did you just? On my face," Pomona found it unimaginable, she was too far gone from her usual bubbly self, "Get up! Get up!" she barked loudly.

She grabbed a handful of Ciara's hair and pulled her head back, forcing the girl to look into her eyes, "You just leaked water on me," sending a shiver of excitement through girl's body.

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