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The strikes seem stronger, the pace is quicker, and it seems that she’s hitting a larger area of Hermione’s ass, causing more pain in a larger space. Hermione is openly weeping throughout the punishment, and her screams echo throughout the otherwise silent Great Hall. After fifty strokes, Umbridge pauses, and walks closer to Hermione. Hermione trembles, and moans in pain when she feels two fingers push in and out of her pussy for a moment before Umbridge backs back up and begins the punishment again. After every ten to twenty strikes, Hermione feels Umbridge push her fingers inside her again and fuck her for a minuet before stepping back and whacking her with the cane again. Hermione barely is able to process the intrusions, for she is too busy trying not to forget the count—ninety strokes into the punishment, she is not willing to risk BDSM Porn starting over. Hermione doesn’t think her body can take it. Therefore, it comes as quite a shock to the girl when she realizes her body is somehow getting pleasure from this painful and invasive act of abuse. Her face burns with shame when her teacher’s fingers once again enter her pussy and she has to fight a moan of pleasure. Hermione also realizes that this must have always been a part of the punishment. Umbridge has been forcefully fingering her repeatedly and has to have noticed that she’s gotten significantly wetter down there. Remembering Professor Umbridge’s rule on climaxing, Hermione turns to look at her teacher. “Professor, may I please come?” she pleads in as quiet a voice BDSM as she can, while still ensuring that her request was heard. Her teacher’s smile is once again positively cruel as she nods her answer. “But, only if you turn around to face your classmates and hold the podium as I finish your punishment.” Her professor then adds, “And don’t forget to thank me for allowing you to cum afterwards, either.” Hermione lets out another broken sob as she makes up her mind. Knowing that she will masochism be unable to get through the rest of the punishment without coming, and all too aware of what further punishments may include—if this is anything to go by—Hermione forces herself to turn around on her shaky and unstable legs. She reaches for the podium and unsteadily repositions herself just before Umbridge begins her next round of hits. Hermione’s screams seem to get louder as Umbridge seems to hit her at an even quicker pace, but the girl does not lose her count. Her pleasure wars with her pain until, after the hundred forty-fifth stroke, Umbridge thrusts her fingers inside her young body at a brutal pace and Hermione finds herself going over the edge. Her eyes close, her mouth opens, and she lets out a loud moan as her classmates all sit in stunned silence and watch her experience her second orgasm at her teacher’s hands. Without even realizing it, Hermione gyrates on the fingers inside her as she moans her required thanks, “Thank you, Professor, for letting me cum.” Hermione cannot even see her classmates through the humiliation tears falling down her face. She has never been more embarrassed in her life. What must they all think of her? Then, as she is coming down from the orgasm, Umbridge finishes the last five strokes, nearly catching Hermione off guard, but she does not miss her counts, even as the last waves of her reluctant orgasm course through her body. “One hundred fifty; thank you, Professor, may torture I have another?” she pants, tears of shame still falling down her face. She rests her weight on the podium in order Bondage to raise one shaky hand to wipe her face. "You need a release in order to relax." You and I will observe for a while to see what transpires. "I'll do anything! She watched some TV and stepped up her workouts to twice a day in an attempt to pass the time. He was more interested in watching me with his father in an incestuous relationship. Then screams excitedly when I stuff her tight fuck hole balls deep. “Yeah, a’ight. The first day of humiliation training exercises had gone well, and the new members were just learning about each other and how they could work better BDSM Porn as a team. Even so, there I was inside that fairytale, and within that intoxicating moment, I really wanted that women. I said I am down with that. Mrs. Fox did the same. I flicked my gaze to my lover. "Very convivial," he agreed, "Very pleasant young lady, very acceptable, not planning on driving home are we?" he asked. I blushed but figured that George would think I was going red from the exercise. He ramped up my anticipation with a text sequence prior to my leaving the masochism apartment. Even as he sat in class and the hot history teacher droned on about the Civil War, it was all he thought about. Because then, I will have to suppose Brian’s THING will be on my mind all the time. I was standing there in just my see through panties and bra. "Mom's fine, and dad's just busy handling the store,I help him out when I can as well." What the hell. She smiled as she kept staring at my tent, my rock hard cock slipping out of my boxers for Bondage a second. Isabelle grinned. 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I abandoned her clit to lap up the fresh flood of her cream. But we'll give then nuru massages and—”