Harry Potter Spanking: Professor spanks Student’s Bottom
Summary:
Emilia Greengrass, an 18-year-old Ravenclaw student, is sneaking around Hogwarts at night. She is caught by Professor Blackthorn during her nocturnal explorations. Shortly afterwards, she is lying bare-bottomed over his knee.
Student sneaks through Hogwarts at Night
The corridors of Hogwarts were always dark at night, but that was exactly what made them so fascinating.
The torches flickered as Emilia Greengrass, an 18-year-old Ravenclaw with a cheeky smile and the undeniable aura of a rule-breaker, crept quietly through the dark corridors.
Her long, honey-blonde braid swung with every step and her tight skirt flattered her figure, especially her perfectly shaped bottom, which rose and fell slightly with every step.
It was forbidden to be out after curfew, but Emilia couldn’t deny herself the tingle of the forbidden.
The empty corridors, the clacking of her shoes – it felt like her own adventure. But she had not reckoned with Professor Damian Blackthorn, a teacher with sharp, penetrating eyes and a voice colder than the wind in the Scottish Highlands.
A sudden creak gave them pause. The shadows at the end of the corridor moved and before she could flee, he stepped out of the darkness.
Tall, with a long, pitch-black coat, his gaze was so piercing that she stopped instantly.
“Miss Greengrass,” he said quietly, but his voice was like a jolt through her body. “How surprising to see you here.”
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Emilia swallowed and forced a weak smile. “Professor Blackthorn, I… I just wanted to…”
“Don’t lie,” he cut her off sharply. “You have no right to be here at this hour. Come with me.”
Student caught and confronted by the Professor
Professor Blackthorn gestured to the side with a curt nod of his head, and although Emilia knew she had no choice, she followed him with trembling knees. They were almost swallowed up by his black cloak as he led her into a deserted classroom.
“Sit down,” he ordered and she settled into a chair. But he remained standing, looking at her with his arms crossed, letting the silence work its magic.
“You don’t think the rules apply to you, do you?” he finally asked. His voice now sounded dangerously quiet.
Emilia lowered her eyes, but her cheeks were glowing. “I’m sorry, Professor. It won’t happen again.”
“Oh, I’m sure it won’t,” he said coolly. “Because I’ll make sure you don’t forget this lesson.”
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Before she could understand what he meant, he slowly walked towards her, pulled the chair away and sat down on it himself. His gaze traveled steadfastly over her until he finally spoke in a calm, icy tone, “Come here.”
Her heart raced, but her legs obeyed as she stepped hesitantly in front of him. She could feel the heat of his presence and took in the scent of herbs and parchment that surrounded him.
“Lie across my lap,” he said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
“What?” she whispered, completely taken aback.
“Didn’t you hear me, Miss Greengrass?” His voice was even softer now and that’s what made it so intimidating.
Professor puts Ravenclaw Student over his Knee
With a pounding heart, Emilia finally obeyed. She leaned forward hesitantly and placed her upper body over his knees. Her hands found purchase on the cold stone floor and her cheeks burned – both those on her face and those lower down.
Professor Blackthorn took his time as he took hold of the hem of her skirt and pushed it upwards. Emilia held her breath as she felt the fabric move over her thighs, finally revealing her tight white panties.
“Interesting,” he murmured almost casually as his fingers stroked the edge of her panties. “It seems you really need to learn to play by the rules.”
In a single motion, he pulled the fabric down over her bottom. The cold draft made her flinch and she felt her bare skin exposed to his gaze.
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“Stay calm,” he said as she moved involuntarily. His hand placed itself on her right buttock. He squeezed lightly, causing her to flinch again.
Then came the first blow.
A sharp clap filled the room and Emilia gave a startled shriek. The place where his hand had struck her burned, and before she could recover, the next blow followed – this time on the other side.
Professor Blackthorn did not strike hastily. Each blow was precise, with enough time in between for her to feel the full effect. Her legs began to move, almost reflexively, but he held her in place with his free hand, pushing her down as he continued.
“Maybe in the future you’ll remember that rules exist for a reason. And that these rules also apply to you, young lady,” he said calmly as his hand met her heated skin again.
Harry Potter Spanking: Punishment in the Classroom
Emilia bit her lip to keep from getting too loud, but her bottom cheeks were getting hotter and hotter. She felt tears welling up in her eyes, not only from the pain but also from the overwhelming humiliation.
“Hold still,” Professor Blackthorn ordered as she fidgeted again. His hand rested briefly on her now bright red bottom before he continued. The strokes were rhythmic, each one precise and painful.
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Finally, he stopped. Emilia was breathing heavily and tried to hold back the tears as he stood her up. She stood unsteadily on her feet, her hands trembling and she dared not look him in the eye.
“I hope that was a lesson you won’t forget,” he said calmly as he stood up as well.
Emilia nodded silently, her voice failing her. She felt the heat radiating from her backside and couldn’t ignore the burning sensation.
“Go back to your common room, Miss Greengrass,” he said, his voice as cold as before. “And remember – it’ll be even more uncomfortable next time.”
With trembling legs, Emilia pulled her skirt back down, picked up her panties, put them back on and mumbled a weak, “Yes, Professor,” before leaving the room as quickly as she could.
The walk back to the Ravenclaw tower felt eternal and every time she made a move, she was reminded of her punishment again.
But despite the humiliation, despite the shame, she couldn’t ignore the slight tingling in her stomach that she didn’t understand – nor could she forget.
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