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Nightly Discipline
🕑 Added 2023-03-26 21:00:02 +0000 UTCAN: Casting
Aurora- Monifa Jansen
“Am I boring you, Mr. Potter?” Harry shook himself awake and turned to look at the Professor looming just behind him. Professor Sinistra could be quite the stern woman, and from the look he was getting, he’d clearly gotten on her nerves. She had one dark eyebrow arched in question.
“No, of course not professor.” He hurriedly replied, even if it wasn’t really the truth. Given everything, he’d much rather be back in bed getting some rest. Fifth year was already a big enough pain with all the work. Add in Voldemort and Umbridge and he didn’t see much use standing up in the Astronomy Tower staring at stars.
“Mind explaining why you’re almost asleep on your feet then? If I’m not boring you?” Sinistra was the youngest of the school’s professor, only a little over a decade older than her own students, but she commanded the same respect as any of the others.
“Just… tired I suppose, professor.”
“That’s a pretty horrible excuse,” Sinistra pursed her lips, clearly frustrated with him, “The routine for astronomy has been the same your entire time here at Hogwarts. Fatigue is no excuse, not even for you. Perhaps better planning in future.” With that said, she went to turn away from him.
Something bubbled up in him then, and he just couldn’t help himself. He mumbled out under his breath petulantly, “Lucky for me, I won’t have to waste my time up here after this year.”
For a moment he thought he might’ve gotten away with it, that she didn’t hear his petty little comment, but that wasn’t the case. Without turning back to him, she told him, “Detention, Mr. Potter. With me. Tomorrow night. I won’t be disrespected in my own classroom.”
Harry cursed his stupid inability to keep his mouth shut. That’s been quite the bloody problem this year. Thinking it would be best not to dig himself into an even deeper hole, he just accepted the punishment, “Sorry, professor.” At least it should be better than spending anymore time with Umbridge.
She turned back to look at him, “Tomorrow night, Mr. Potter. Same time as class started tonight. Don’t be late.” With that he turned back to his telescope and went about identifying the constellations.
The next evening, he made his way up to the Astronomy Tower alone well after curfew. It was odd not doing in a clandestine manner, but when you had detention with the Astronomy Professor that was the way of things.
When he arrived at the open air classroom, it was dark. Did she forget that she gave me detention? Because that would be bloody brilliant. He wasn’t that lucky though. Because it only seemed that Harry got lucky in death defying situations. The door behind him closed suddenly and locked with a loud click.
From the darkness of her own living quarters, the young professor emerged. Harry’s mouth went dry as she stepped toward him. The astronomy expert often wore simple, formless olive-colored robes that hid any hint of what was underneath. That wasn’t the case tonight.
Her skin was dark as varnished mahogany, and a stark contrast to the tight white dress that she was wearing. She shined in the low light of the stars and moon. Her legs were to die for, long and shapely and going on seemingly forever up to curvy, womanly hips and a snatched waist. Even from the front, he could tell that she had a mouthwateringly bodacious ass. And then there were her tits, big and natural and more than a handful. No wonder she wears such conservative robes. There’s not a lad in the school that would get anything done if she went around looking like that.
The professor approached him slowly, hips swaying as she made her way over. He knew that he was staring, that he was looking at her in a way that a student really shouldn’t be when it came to their professor, but who could really blame him? She was stunning. And there was a part of him that was happy for the darkness in the room, because it helped hide the half-hard bulge in his trousers developing because of her.
When she stopped, she was close enough for him to touch. She was a tall woman, about the same height as him. Her shiny, coal-black hair fell in waves down to her shoulders. He couldn’t remember ever seeing it in anything other than a bun. Her dark, silver-grey eyes were enchanting as she looked at him with a little smirk on her lips, “Very good, Mr. Potter. Right on time.”
Harry swallowed and found his voice hard to come by, “I… wouldn’t want to disappoint, professor. What I said last night was very rude.”
“It was.” She agreed, “But I’m sure you didn’t mean it.”
“No,” Harry said hastily, “I’ve never disliked your lessons. It’s just…”
“Been one of those years,” She finished for him, “I understand… at least to some extent. It hasn’t been that long since I was taking my own OWLs, it can be quite the ordeal. And you have other things to worry about besides.”
He wasn’t sure how much the rest of the professors knew, but at the very least she knew about Umbridge’s disdain for him, “As you said last night, I shouldn’t use that as an excuse.”
“No, you shouldn’t.” She smiled and gave his arm a squeeze. Her hand was wonderfully soft and left him feeling warm. He tried to tamp down on his blush but was sure that he was failing. She smiled at him, her teeth a bright white. He swore she glanced down at his crotch, “Now, as to your punishment.”
Something about the way she said it sent a shiver down his spine, “What do you want me to do?”
Bringing one of her nails to her chin, she tapped it in thought a few times before her eyes lit up. Then without warning his hands were tied behind his own back with a wave of her wand. And then his legs seemed to be held in place by some invisible force.
Panic rushed through him at his vulnerable position, panic tinged with just a hint of exhilaration. Her voice was low, and dripped with carnal need, “You’ve always been so well-behaved, Harry…” She saw the look on his face at that and giggled, “at least in my class. Never given me a single reason to put you in detention. You’ve always been respectful, and sweet and kind… and you’ve grown so handsome these last years.”
Her breath ghosted hot and sweet against his ear as she leaned into him, “You have no idea what a distraction you are. That cute bum of yours… and those fucking eyes.” Her fingers went to his loose trousers, and she unsnapped the button. The overly big garments dropped down to his feet without any effort and left him standing their in his boxers, “You make it hard to even teach. And then there’s the restless nights after your class leaves. It must’ve been dawn by the time I wore myself out enough to get to sleep this morning. I couldn’t stop thinking about all the things that I wanted to do to you tonight.”
“Hungh,” his breath hitched as she dragged a nail across his covered length, “I’m… sorry?” He didn’t know what she wanted him to say, he just knew that he wanted this to keep going.
She cooed at him and kissed against his jaw, “Oh… don’t be sorry. You finally gave me the opportunity I was looking for. You can’t imagine how hard it was to hide how giddy I was last night.”
It was hard for him to process exactly what was going on. In his wildest dreams, he wouldn’t have imagined that the sexy young professor was lusting after him, “You definitely know how to hide it well.”
“Thank you,” She pulled back and looked down at his boxers. Biting her lower lip, she looked at him through hooded eyes, “Now you asked what you can do for me?”
“I think I have an idea at this point,” He could be a bit oblivious at times like any teenage boy, but even he could take this hint.
Professor Sinistra giggled at that, “I’m sure you do. But you need to listen to me very carefully because I expect you to do exactly I say.” Her voice took on that air of authority that came with being a teacher and he couldn’t help but find it arousing. How the fuck am I ever going to sit through her class again? I’m never going to be able to stop thinking about this ever again.
“Of course, Professor.”
“Good boy,” She said, “What you can do for me tonight… is not hold back. Anything. I want to hear every little moan and groan and growl that I pull from you.” There was a wet spot forming on the front of his pants as his cock leaked at her explicit request, “All of it, you understand?”
“I think… I think I can do that for you, professor.”
“Oh, I know you can, Harry.” With that she pushed his boxers down his thighs, and they joined his trousers at his ankles. His raging erection bobbed between his thighs and brushed against her pretty white dress, leaving a clear stain. Wrapping one of her soft, dark hands around his swollen flesh, she couldn’t quite encircle the whole thing.
Cooing low in her throat, she was absolutely enraptured by him, “Oh, Harry, that is just perfect. No wonder you wear such baggy trousers, you’d have to beat the horny harlots off if they knew about this.” She smiled lasciviously, “I can’t tell you how much I’m going to enjoy this.”
Probably not as much as I’m going to. She waved her wand twice more, the first left him completely naked, the second created a ring around the base of his cock below his bollocks. It made the already large orbs look obscenely big. His already swollen glands went purple as he throbbed.
He’d never seen anything like it before, and she could see his concern, “Don’t worry, Harry. You’re going to enjoy this.” Having no reason to doubt her, he didn’t give it anymore thought as she dropped to her knees.
Her ebony skin was a stark contrast to his pale pillar as she rested him against her cheek, “Fucking Merlin, you even smell good.” She took one languid lick from the middle of his balls all the way up to the tip of his cock. She moaned low in her throat as she opened her mouth wide and filled her beautiful mouth with his cockmeat.
Her lips were like soft pillows around his shaft as she slowly descended down his shaft. The muscles of his arms tightened with his hands still tied behind his back. His confinement was making the pleasure that much more difficult to endure. His hamstring quivered as she just kept going until her nose was pressed into the coarse hair of his groin, “Oh… fuck…” It took every ounce of effort in that moment not to cum on the spot.
All the while she kept looking up at him with those enchanting grey eyes, he could see the absolutely joy there because she was causing him such indescribable pleasure. She held herself there for a solid ten seconds before she pulled back. As she exposed more of his spit-soaked length, she started stroking her spittle into his flesh with her soft hands.
She gave the crown an open-mouthed kiss before she pulled away, “Better than anything any of those little school girls can manage?”
Harry groaned as she kept beating his meat, “I… I wouldn’t know. But that was fucking incredible.”
There was genuine surprise as she looked up at him, “No one has ever done this for you before?”
“Nope.” He shook his head almost deliriously.
The laugh that came from the professor then was almost manic as she got lost in her own giddiness, “Oh… this just keeps getting better and better. I can’t believe I get your virginity. Prissy little bitches don’t know what they’re missing out on.” Harry only half heard her because her incessantly beating hands tipped him over the edge.
The muscles in his legs quivered and his neck tightened almost painfully, “Ughn…” His cock pulsed hard, the blue veins popping out against his flesh, but nothing came out. The ring around the base of his cock wasn’t some simple little toy, it was magically enchanted to stop him from exploding.
Professor Sinistra looked amused at his predicament, “That’s one. I wonder how many more times you’ll be able to handle it before I have you begging.” And before he even had the time to process what she’d just said, she was back on his cock.
Pushing down the straps of her little white dress, he was treated to the sight of her incredible tits. They were bigger than a handful and ridiculously perky, capped with long, hard nipples at least an inch long. She pressed those gorgeous globes into his thigh as she started lavishing his heavy bollocks with attention. She sucked his orb into her mouth with a loud pop. What she did next should have been illegal as she worshipped the snitch sized bollock with a fervor that bordered on insane all while she continued to beat his meat.
It was the most wonderful sort of torture he could imagine. His balls tightened to his body three more times and still nothing came out. His dick had never looked so big and desperate in his memory. Every muscle in his body was sore, far worse than any quidditch match he’d ever been through. All throughout his wonderous ordeal, he did as the professor asked. Every bit of pleasure she brought him was met with a groan or a moan, and quite a few whimpers as well as the pure pleasure of it all reached a point of being unbearable.
She had her gorgeous, fat mammories wrapped around his cock when he finally resorted to begging, “Please… please, professor. I need it!”
She threw him a self-satisfied smirk as she kept on pulling on his cock with her soft tits. There was no need for any lube, his cockhead leaked so much slippery precum that there were small droplets of it at her knees, “What do you need, Harry?”
“I need to cum… please.”
“Oh, of course you do. This big, beautiful cock looks so desperate. It must be getting painful.” His body shook with yet another dry orgasm, and he could feel tears forming in the corner of his eye as the pleasure tipped over to being painful, “Oh! And there’s another one.” She leaned down to swipe at his cock with her flexible, pink tongue and he whimpered pitifully as his oversensitive cock pulsed again.
“Please!” His voice broke as he pleaded at the edge of his own sanity.
“Alright,” she said gently, “but on one condition.”
“Anything!” There was nothing he wouldn’t do to finally feel that sweet release.
“You’re going to keep taking Astronomy to NEWT level,” She instructed him far too happily for his liking, “And you’re going to keep coming to me, any night you can, for more of these brilliant little disciplinary sessions.”
“I promise. I promise. Just please.” If it meant getting to spend more time with the gorgeous vixen on her knees he would’ve agreed to just about anything. Despite the torment of it all, it was still the most euphoric experience of his entire life.
Clearly pleased, she ran a finger along the outside of that irksome ring at the base of his cock. Pop. It released and the feeling was heavenly. The pleasure that’d been kept at bay came rushing down his spine. The blood rushed in his ears as his cock flexed violently. His whole body buzzed and he was surprised he managed to keep conscious as he finally got the release he so desperately needed.
The naughty professor grabbed onto his protruding pillar with both hands and then she pumped. His own voice sounded far away as he roared with his peak. The cum that raced up his cock was thick, and pearl white. It came out of him in a single, impossible stream for the first five seconds or so. Her beautiful ebony skin was covered in his white seed as she aimed at her elegant neck and titanic tits, “Oh fucking, Merlin…”
Whatever else she might of said was lost in mewling as she brought his squirting cockhead to her mouth and sucked him like a straw. It was a mind-addling peak that just seemed to go on and on well past the point of reason. His body had taken those denied orgasm and amplified them seemingly exponentially. Again and again, he filled her hungry mouth. She swallowed everything he had to give her like a perfect little cumslut, never once taking her eyes off his.
When he was finally done, his cock gave a few more dry pulses as she kissed the side of his shaft. Her little white dress was ruined, covered in his seed as it dripped down from her beautiful chest. She looked up at him with a wicked smile, “That was better than I possibly could’ve imagined, Harry. You’re an absolute treasure.” Despite his monumental orgasm, he was still throbbing hard as she held him in her soft hand.
“Glad… it was everything you imagined.”
“Oh,” she stroked his dick, and let a bit of his cum stain her cheek, “I wouldn’t quite say that.” At his curious look, she giggled, “You see, we’re not quite done yet. I’ve been a horribly naught professor, and I can only think of one handsome student who can set me right.”
With that she turned away from him and pulled her disheveled dress over her head. Completely naked now, Harry thought the dark-skinned woman was a work of art. She turned away from him and he was treated to the sight of her peachy, sculpted behind. Then she went and bent over, pressing her face against the smooth stone and reaching for the lips of her rosy red pussy. She was dripping wet and ready for him as she dipped one of her slender digits into her honey pot.
The moan that left her lips was pure sin, and he wanted nothing more than to fill her eager sex. But he was still stuck in place with his hands tied behind his back… until he wasn’t. The ropes around his wrist disappeared and he regained control of his legs. The muscles felt tight, overused, but he paid it no mind. He only had one, singular desire and that was to fill his gorgeous professor.
As he approached, she breathed deeply in anticipation. A horny gasp left her body as he brought his hand down to her tight booty. It was the perfect mixture of muscular and fat as jiggled from his hit, “You’re nothing but a horny little slut, aren’t you professor?”
“Fuck yes, Harry.” Aurora moaned out as he took his cock and ran it through her damp lips, “I’m such a little slut for you. I know it’s wrong, but I just can’t help myself. Now, give me that fat cock!”
With an animalistic growl he nestled himself into her dick-hugging hole and thrust forward into that wonderful heat. The bodacious professor keened low in her throat as inch after inch slid into her body. It was an exquisite feeling.
In one solid movement he filled her up and knocked on the very back of her pussy, “So wet for your student…” he teased her, “And so tight.”
“You’re stretching me soooo good…” Aurora said almost reverently, “How could I not be wet for such a perfect fucking cock?”
He pulled out and thrust back in with one violent thrust that took her breath away. There was a wet squelch as some of her juices squirted out from the tight seal of her sex and bathed his thighs. There was no stopping him after that. The top of the astronomy tower was filled with his primal grunts as he filled her pristine little pussy with his massive length.
“Oh… oh… oh…” The woman had a hard time thinking as he did his best to drive her as out of her mind as she’d done to him, “Pound me… use my little pussy… like you own it.”
Harry grabbed her shiny black tresses and pulled her back hard. He leaned down and growled in her ear, “I do own it, professor!” Her pussy gushed around his pummeling pillar at those words. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head as she came like fountain. There was a wet squelch as she stained the stone beneath them.
“Yes!” Her whole body shivered as he kept fucking her right through the orgasm. She’d created this monster by denying him for so long, and she was loving every second of reaping what she sowed.
The feel of her silky-smooth walls rippling and gripping ridiculously tight to his veiny shaft through one orgasm and then another proved too much. Hilting himself in her spasming cunt, he dropped a massive load into her depths. He honestly surprised himself with the sheer volume of it after his earlier climax.
“Fuck… yes… warm, so warm.” Aurora moaned and babbled as he filled her to the brim. They were both panting from the effort of their physical fucking as his cock slowly softened. A thick line of his seed dropped from her still twitching pussy and dropped to the floor.
As he ran his hand along the lines of her beautiful back, she looked over her shoulder at him, “So naughty, Harry. You’re not supposed to fill your teacher with so much thick cum. I think that means we might have to have another session, until the discipline sinks in, of course. Say tomorrow night?”
Harry could only smile, “I’ve never been the best with discipline. Might take a while for it to sink in.”
“Oh,” Aurora wiggled her bum against his cock, “I’m counting on it.”
AN: Hope everyone enjoyed this very smutty little prompt!
Comments
Salvage48
Awesome, wish it had more to it.
Robert
That was without a doubt one of the hottest scenes I’ve read. Well done
