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Pleasure and Punishment (смешанная)

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Персонажи:
Hermione Granger/Draco Malfoy, Hermione Granger/Severus Snape, Hermione Granger/Lucius Malfoy, Hermione Granger/Narcissa Black Malfoy, Hermione Granger/Lucius Malfoy/Narcissa Black Malfoy, Hermione Granger/Death Eater(s), Hermione Granger/Voldemort, Hermione Granger/Tom Riddle, Hermione Granger/Theodore Nott, Hermione Granger/Blaise Zabini, Tom Riddle | Voldemort
Рейтинг:
NC-17
Метки:
BDSM, Sex, Anal Sex, Oral Sex, Rough Sex, Sex Toys, Vaginal Sex, Public Sex, Semi-Public Sex, Shower Sex, Exhibitionism, Dom/sub, dd/lg, Daddy Kink, Consensual Non-Consent, Voyeurism, Drunk Sex, Wall Sex, Gangbang, Threesome - F/M/M, Threesome - F/F/M, Smut, Shameless Smut, Orgasm Delay/Denial, Multiple Orgasms, Orgasm Denial, Forced Orgasm, Orgasm Control, Improvised Sex Toys, Sex Toys Under Clothing, Age Play, Age Difference, Master/Slave, Sexual Slavery, Explicit Sexual Content, Explicit Language, Dirty Talk, Master/Pet, Rape/Non-con Elements, Fucking Machines, Face-Fucking, Bukkake
Размер:
91 Кб
Язык:
English
Статус:
В процессе
Опубликован:
02.12.2017 — 17.12.2018
Читателей:
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When Hermione is captured by Death Eaters, she expects to be tortured for information and then killed. As it turns out, Voldemort believes that the best punishment for the Golden Trio is Hermione's pleasure.
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WARNING: This fic is full of EXPLICIT, shameless, filthy sex of all kinds. Requests are welcome, but I reserve the right to refuse.
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It was daggers through her skull. Her skin was on fire. Her eyes rolled back. Darkness threatened to overtake her, and she welcomed it, but he wasn’t through. No, he was searching for something else. Something quieter. Something buried in the depths of her mind. The first time she’d explored herself, the first time she'd shattered and come undone at her own touch.
Fantasies, imagined in moments of weakness as her body hurled toward climax, were being scrutinized. Memorized. Dark, shameful thoughts that had left her feeling embarrassed and filthy, but somehow fulfilled and alive. It was torture, but she would not beg. She would not humiliate herself by pleading with him to let her go, to stop...
“No, I don't believe you will,” Voldemort chuckled. “In fact, I don’t think you’ll beg for us to stop at all.”

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