warnings: Teacher-student relationship, oral sex male and female receiving, vaginal sex, younger woman/older man, everything is consensual. Overstimulation, light bondage, sex toys (vibrator), slight D/s dynamics, slight daddy kink, squirting, both parties consenting.
I bit my lip as I tried desperately to concentrate with the vibrator buzzing between my legs, it wasn't near high enough to get me off but it was enough so that I couldn't concentrate on anything else. Every single word the beautiful, tall, lycanthrope was saying was going in one ear and out the other. Looking at him reminded me of just how much I needed his touch and the throbbing between my legs became more prominent. He shot me a knowing look and I clenched my thighs together tighter.
It was the last day of the worst punishment I've ever received. For the past week I had not been able to cum because he caught me touching myself without permission. He's pure evil when he wants to be, and no matter how much I pleaded, begged, and apologized, he never once let up.
The first three days it was easy, but then on the fourth day he tied me up and made me watch as he touched himself, and it went completely downhill from there. On the fifth and sixth day he edged me until I was crying, and this morning I woke up to a vibrator on my bedside table and a note instructing me to wear it to my last and favorite class of the day, DADA.
I found it much easier to bear when I concentrated on what was going on outside, rather than listening to the lecture that I had gotten a run-down on from Remus the night before last. Hagrid was teaching a group of first years about Nifflers and I smiled to myself as I watched them chase the Nifflers around as they went about hunting for various shiny things. Greedy little buggers.
"Class dismissed," The words that I had desperately wanted to hear since the beginning of class rang out. I could finally take this stupid thing out of me-
"Miss Y/L/N, could you please stay after class."
Or not.
"Yes sir?" I asked innocently when the last person had left the classroom.
He sat down behind his desk and patted his leg, signalling for me to sit there too. I padded over to him and straddled his lap, facing him. The position of his knee shifted the vibrator farther inside of me, I rolled my hips involuntarily as it hit my g-spot. Remus grabbed my hips to hold me still.
"Can you tell me what had you so preoccupied today?" his voice was full of faux curiosity. I didn't answer him, instead I struggled against his hold and began to grind on his thigh again. "Pathetic. When Daddy asks you a question, you answer it. What had you so preoccupied today?"
"Like you don't know." I snapped and rolled my eyes. I realized this was a mistake a split second after I did it but didn't get a chance to apologize before he had delivered a hard blow to my cheek. I winced and tears formed in my eyes.
"I guess you learned nothing from your punishment."
"No Daddy, I did learn something. Please..." I keened as I held one hand to my sore cheek.
He scoffed. "Obviously not. Let's see, not paying attention in class, disrespecting your Daddy. I think that deserves a punishment. What do you think pup?"
"No Daddy." I laced my voice with sweetness, filling myself with the false hope that if I did that all would suddenly be forgiven.
"Well I think it does, up to my quarters now. I want you sitting on the bed when I get up there."
He lifted me off of his lap and waved me off. I climbed the stairs slowly as I watched him look over the papers on his desk. He cleared his throat, "Off you go." He gave me a look daring me to defy him, I didn't want to push him any further and rushed up the stairs to do as he asked.
I sat on the end of the Queen sized bed and occupied myself by tangling my fingers in the silk bed sheet. I ran my fingers along it and began to trace various shapes and my name to pass the time. I shifted uncomfortably at the vibrator that was still buzzing inside of my core.
Eventually he made it into his quarters and I stopped what I had been doing and watched him attentively. "Do you want this?" He slowly approached me on the bed and began to sweep the hair out of my face. I nodded. "I wanna hear you say it."
"Yes Daddy, I want it."
"Strip" he ordered and pulled me up, but before I could comply he slapped my hands out of the way and began to unbutton my blouse for me. "God, you're fucking beautiful" he whispered as he exposed my chest. "And you're all mine."
He began to leave dark bruises over the exposed skin of my neck and breasts. "Mine." He mumbled between each one and I would hum my agreeance. With one hand he reached behind my back and unclasped my bra and threw it to the floor before bringing his mouth down to suck at my nipple.
I hummed at the warm feeling of his mouth and the flick of his tongue against my erect nipple. I tangled one hand in his hair and I slid the other under his sweater. I felt the raised scars on his chest under my fingers. I traced my fingers along each one before pulling on the bottom of his sweater to signify that I wanted him to take it off. "Use your words."
"Off." I mumbled, but he shook his head and I knew I would have to do better to get what I wanted. "I want you to take it off, Please." he gave in, exposing the scars that I had previously felt. I have seen him like this before but he still manages to take my breath away every time.
I cocked my head admiring the man in front of me before standing on my tiptoes and pulling him down into a swift kiss. He groaned into my mouth before pushing me to my knees and beginning to unbuckle his belt, I put my hands on his to stop him. "Let me, Please?" I asked.
"Well, since you asked so nicely." He chuckled and dropped his hands to his sides. I picked up where he left off, sliding his belt through the loops of his khakis and tossing it to the growing pile of clothes on the floor.
I began to palm at his growing bulge and I brought my head closer to him so that I could rub my cheek against it. I unzipped his pants so that I could have better access to his rather large member. I slipped the tip of my finger into the waistband of his underwear and looked up to see him looking down at me.
"How did I get so lucky?" he asked, more to himself than to me. A smile crept it's way onto my face and I hid it in his thigh. He reached down and grabbed my chin, gently making me look up at him. "I'm serious you know, you're absolutely perfect. You are a brat sometimes, though."
"And you love it." I quipped.
"That I do." He was smiling down at me.
I felt heat rush to my cheeks at how sweet he was being and I pulled his pants and underwear down before he could have the chance to be anything but. His impressive length sprang free and hit against his stomach. My mouth began to salivate at the sight of his cock and I quickly wrapped my wet mouth around the tip, Remus moaned as I did so and tangled his fingers in my hair. I flicked my tongue against his slit before gathering my spit in my mouth and allowing it to drip down his length.
When I felt ready I took more of him into my mouth, pumping what I couldn't fit with my hand. Remus held my hair back in a makeshift ponytail. "Just like that, pretty girl." he growled as I sank deeper, his tip hitting the back of my throat. Tears were running down my face as I struggled to fit all of him in my mouth. "That's my good girl." He praised.
I pulled off and looked up at him. "Is something wrong?" he immediately asked.
I shook my head "No" and took a breath, although we have done it a plethora of times, I couldn't help but be a little embarrassed about what I was about to ask him to do. "I-I want you to f-fuck my face" I mumbled and looked up and him. He raised his eyebrows as if asking if I was sure and I nodded my assent.
He roughly grabbed the sides of my face and lined the head of his cock up with my mouth. He began thrusting slowly, letting my throat get used to the feeling, which didn't take long due to me sucking him off beforehand. I moan around him, letting him know that I was ready for more, he threw his head back and began to thrust faster. I tried my best to take him as well as I could. I knew he was close and I began to prepare myself to swallow his cum, but before he could finish he pulled out.
He reached his hand down and helped me up. As soon as I was standing again his lips captured mine in a rough and needy kiss. His tongue dipped into my mouth and swirled itself around, I moaned at the sensation. He pulled away abruptly "Get on the bed. Now" he commanded, his voice deep and demanding.
I obeyed, watching as he pulled his pants the rest of the way off, then settled himself between my legs. "What's this," he smirked "So wet for me already? I haven't even touched you yet, Princess." He said referring to the wet spot that had appeared in my panties.
He tugged on my skirt and I raised my hips to help him pull it down as well as my panties. He slid his middle finger through my slit collecting the wetness that was already pooling there. When he pulled it back, he stuck it in his mouth cleaning it off. "Fuck, you taste so good."
I moaned, the sight of him alone could make me cum right then and there. He pulled the small black vibrator out and switched it off before setting it on the bedside table. I whined at the loss of stimulation. He shushed me before lowering his head and licking up my slit. He licked circles around my clit, purposefully not touching it, knowing that's where I needed him most.
I bucked my hips up to let him know that I wanted more of him, but his strong hand came down to hold them in place. "Please, no teasing," I whined. We made eye contact with my as his tongue touched my clit for the first time that night.
I squirmed as he began to lick shapes with his tongue on my swollen clit. The desire to release that I had felt all week began to pool stronger than ever in my stomach. I moaned at the sound of the lewd noises that were made by the mixing of his warm mouth against my wet heat.
He slipped his middle finger into my core and curled it up, quickly finding my g-spot, I moaned as he slipped a second finger in. The combination of his fingers inside of me and his tongue on my clit had me close to tears, and was quickly sending me over the edge.
"Please, fuck. M-m gonna cum." I struggled to get the words out. He bit down harshly on my clit making me scream.
"You better watch your fuckin' language, brat." he growled, losing his calm demeanor for a quick second before gaining it again. "Won't get anything if you keep talking like that."
I whined a symphony of "Sorry Daddy"'s.
He pressed light kisses to my shaking legs. "Don't slip up again, 'kay." he mumbled as he returned to his ministrations to my clit. I moaned and wrapped my hand in his hair, anchoring him where he was.
"Please don't stop, Daddy" I repeated over and over again like a mantra. "Please don't stop, m'gonna cum."
"Cum for me, love" he hummed against my clit sending vibrations through my body.
He curled his fingers, hitting my g-pot dead on and causing me to cum. My legs were shaking and my clit began pulsing as I fell over the edge into the most intense orgasm that I had ever experienced. He worked me down from my high before pulling away and planting a kiss on my lips, I tasted myself on him.
"Daddy, please." I begged, my mind was foggy from my orgasm and from spiraling into the submissive headspace that I had been teetering on the verge of all morning, rendering me unable to find the words to properly request what I wanted.
"What is it, poppet?" He asked my slowly and sweetly, as though he was talking to a child.
"Want you. Want you inside of me." I spoke slowly, searching for the words that normally I would have no problem finding.
He gripped the base of his prick and lined himself up with my entrance. He slowly pushed in stretching out my walls and filling me up, more and more until he bottomed out. "Please move," I begged him.
He complied and began to slowly thrust into me, dragging his cock slowly against my inner walls, the veins in his cock rubbing deliciously against my g-spot. The room was filled with the sounds of skin against skin and moans from the both of us.
"Look at me" he grabbed my face forcing me to look him in the eye. "God, you're beautiful" he threw his head back. "You are fucking mine, do you understand?" he asked as his eyes met mine again. I nodded. "Who do you belong to?"
"Y-you. I-i'm all y-yours."
"Don't. You. Fucking. Forget. It" He punctuated each word with a thrust. His words sent me over the edge. White heat spread throughout my body and Remus kept hitting the spot that he knew made me see stars.
Shortly after I came down from my high, Remus was beginning to near his. "Where do you want my cum, baby?" he asked
"In my mouth"
"What do you say?"
I whined, "Please, cum in my mouth, sir." with that he pulled out and walked over to the side of the bed. He held his cock over my open mouth and began to jerk himself off. He groaned as he came, his warm, salty, seed spilling out into my throat.
"Swallow" he ordered and I obeyed. "Good girl," he praised before a devilish smirk found it's way onto his face. He reached onto the his nightstand grabbing the black vibrator that he placed there earlier. "Now it's time for your punishment"
As soon as the words came out of his mouth my body started shaking. Thoughts of what was going to come filled my mind. Remus walked across his room and got his wand from the pocket of his pants, that were littered on the floor.
"W-what?" I asked still struggling to come up with coherent thoughts.
"You didn't think that you were going to get off that easy, did you?" he asked returning to my side. He pointed his wand toward me and uttered the words "Incarcerous." Ropes sprang out of his wand binding my legs and arms to the bed posts. The ropes around my appendages weren't too tight but they became tighter as I struggled to break free.
"That's not going to do you any good, Princess. The only way to break free is with the counter curse, and if I'm not mistaken your wand is still over there." he mocked consolation as he pointed to where he had just came from.
I whined at the inconvenience but I didn't ask him to set me free. Truth be told, I was curious to see where this was going to go.
"Do you remember your safeword?" he asked me. This time his eyes held genuine concern.
I nodded. "Hinkypunk,"
Remus nodded and brushed a piece of hair out of my face before sitting beside of me on the bed. He twisted the bottom of the vibrator causing a low buzzing noise to emit from it. He then placed it on my clit, the vibrations were not high enough to get me off, but still high enough to get me a little riled up.
I began to squirm at the contact but Remus' hand, with the vibrator, followed my every move and keeping the vibrator in contact with my clit. I whined and bucked my hips, desperate for a little more friction. "More please" I begged. Remus smirked.
"You're going to regret that, darling." he sneered as he twisted the end of the vibrator, turning it up a little higher. It was quite the step up from the pace that the vibrator was at before. My legs were staining against the rope, as my thighs involuntarily clenched.
Remus used his other hand to hold one of my thighs giving him better access to my clit. The vibrations were flowing through me and I found myself nearing release. I couldn't find the words to tell him that I was close, but he knew when my thighs began to shake and my back began to arch. "What's the matter, puppy? Gonna cum?"
I almost expected him to pull the vibrator away, but to my surprise not only did he keep it there even after my orgasm, he turned it up. If my clit wasn't sensitive enough before it was now, moans and profanities spewed from my lips. The high vibrations beginning to take a toll on me.
My wrists pulled against the ropes, my hands longing to push the vibrator away, while my hips longed for release and bucked to be closer to it. I no longer had control of my body as it began to chase another high, a lot quicker than last time, due to hypersensitivity and higher vibrations. Remus only hummed as his thumb rubbed circles on my, now shaking, thigh.
"S-stop. Stop, please," I whined, as I had yet another orgasm, but I didn't fully mean what I said, and he knew it.
"You want me to stop already, baby? I know you can take more than that. Be a good girl and spread your legs for Daddy." he chastised.
I obeyed his order and spread my legs once again. Once I had done so, Remus shifted positions and removed the vibrator from my clit. He was now between my legs and the vibrator found its way to my hole. He kept the vibrator on the same speed, however He added a new sensation added to the equation, his tongue.
His mouth went straight for my clit and began sucking and flicking his tongue across it. Both of his hands went to my hips to hold them down. My hips struggled against his hold, desperate for more friction. My fists began to clench and unclench, yearning to grab on to something. I bit my lip hard enough to draw blood as my legs began shaking from all of the overestimation.
"Daddy, please, I-I can't cum anymore, please d-don't make me, I-It's too much."
"Weren't you begging for more earlier, darling? Well you got what you wanted, appreciate it." he laughed sadistically.
My clit was numb and throbbing, but he didn't stop. He continued at the same pace licking, sucking, and at one point, when I was especially close and my thighs closed reflexively, his teeth grazed my clit causing me to yelp. I came two more times before he pulled away and pulled the vibrator out of me.
I sighed as he grabbed his wand and said the counter-curse, freeing me from my confines. I stretched my wrists, as Remus layed down beside of me. "Did I do good, Daddy?" I strated to ask before Remus grabbed my thighs and pulled me to where I was hovering above his face. I let out a gasp of surprise.
"Did you think it was over, little one?" he asked me and I nodded. He chuckled "Too bad. I'm not done with you yet."
He licked a stripe up my pussy before his tongue found its way to my hole, lapping up my juices. He let out a hum of approval before going back in. I instinctively ground my hips and his hand delivered a harsh slap to my ass. "Take what I give you and be grateful for it." I whined but did my best to hold still.
I was doing a relatively good job at it, until his mouth found its way back to my clit. I felt a sensation that I had never felt before pooling in my stomach. "Go ahead, princess." Remus instructed his voice more gentle than before. As soon as he gave me permission I let go. My thigh clenched and I felt the sensation that I had been holding in my stomach lessen as clear liquid squirted out of me.
"I'm so sorry, I didn't kno-" I tried to apologize when I came to my senses, but Remus wasn't having it. He pulled my hips back down and drank the remainder of my juices before he pulled back and let me get off of him.
"How d'ya feel, pup?" He asked me, pulling me into his chest.
"Like I learned my lesson." I replied deliriously.