Cho

Cho Chang? "You?!" she gasped, shock etched on her features. The once shy Ravenclaw had transformed into a dominant **** of nature. Cho's eyes gleamed with satisfaction, a smirk playing on her lips as she took in Luna's bewildered expression.

"Surprise," she purred, holding up a riding crop with a wink. "I've been watching you, Luna. Always so... detached. I knew you had a wild side yearning to be unleashed."

Luna's cheeks flushed as she took in Cho's commanding posture. The Asian witch had always been so soft-spoken, so gentle. But here she was, dressed in black leather, holding a tool of pain with a confidence that was both terrifying and incredibly arousing.

Cho stepped closer, tracing the crop down Luna's quivering body, leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. "I've been learning some new tricks," she murmured, her eyes never leaving Luna's. "And I think it's time for your first lesson."

Without warning, the crop cracked through the air, landing with a sharp sting on Luna's inner thigh. She yelped, her eyes watering. Cho's smile grew as she watched the blonde squirm. "You're going to scream for me, Luna. And when you do, you're going to love it."

The pain grew more intense, the crop striking her in new places, each blow a symphony of agony and ecstasy. Luna's body was no longer her own, it was Cho's plaything, and she reveled in it.

"Cum for me, Luna," Cho ordered, her voice a velvet purr. Luna felt her climax building again, her pussy clenching around the invisible presence of Cho's fingers.

The crop lashed her clit, and she bucked against the restraints, her moans muffled by the gag. Her body convulsed with pleasure, the pain and the pleasure mixing until she couldn't tell which was which.

Cho leaned in close, her breath warm against Luna's ear. "That's it, baby. Give it to me." Another strike, and Luna's body responded with a feral scream into the gag, her eyes rolling back in her head.

As the tremors of her climax subsided, she felt Cho's gentle touch, stroking her hair, calming her down. "Good girl," she whispered. "Now, let's see if you can handle the real fun."

Cho's grip on the riding crop tightened as she moved to the side of the bed. The leather tapped against Luna's skin, sending shivers of anticipation through her. "Spread your legs wider," Cho demanded, and Luna complied, feeling more exposed and **** than ever.

The crop hovered over her pussy, teasing her before delivering a sharp slap. Luna's body jolted, and she let out a muffled cry. Cho's eyes gleamed with excitement as she watched Luna's reactions, learning her new toy's limits. "I want you to count," she instructed. "Every time I hit you, I want to hear it. And if you miss one, I start over."

Luna nodded frantically, the fear and arousal fighting for dominance within her. She felt a rush of wetness as she awaited the next blow. "One!" she shouted into the gag as the crop met her clit with precision.

Cho's strikes grew more deliberate, alternating between soft caresses and hard slaps. "Two! Three! Four!" Luna's voice grew more strained with each number, her breaths coming in quick pants. The room was filled with the rhythmic sound of the crop and her muffled cries.

Suddenly, the crop stopped, and Luna felt something cold and metallic at the entrance of her pussy. "What's this?" Cho's voice was a seductive whisper. Luna's mind raced, trying to guess what new sensation she would experience. "It's a butt plug," Cho revealed. "I thought it would be a nice surprise for you."

Without further warning, Luna felt the plug being pushed into her ass, stretching her tight hole. She gasped around the gag, feeling a mix of discomfort and excitement. "Five! Six! Seven!" she managed to **** out as Cho twisted it in place. The sensation was foreign, but it added to the intensity of the moment, making her pussy throb even more.

Cho stepped back, admiring her handiwork. "Look at you," she said, her voice filled with admiration. "You're doing so well, my little submissive. Now, let's see how much you can really take."

The crop began to rain down on Luna's body once more, now with the added pressure of the butt plug. The pain was intense, but she found herself craving more. "Eight! Nine! Ten!" she screamed, her voice strained and ****.

Cho's eyes sparkled as she watched Luna's body respond to the pain. She knew she had found a kindred spirit in the blonde, someone who could handle the darker pleasures that life had to offer. "You're perfect," she murmured, her hand moving to caress Luna's cheek. "Now, let's see if you can make it to twenty."

The crop struck again, and Luna's body arched off the bed. "Eleven!" she shouted, her voice thick with lust. With each number, the pain grew more intense, but so did her desire. "Twelve! Thirteen! Fourteen!"

Cho's hand traveled down to Luna's clit, gently rubbing it in time with the crop's impacts. The dual sensations sent Luna spiraling, her mind lost in a haze of pleasure and pain. "Fifteen! Sixteen! Seventeeeeeeeeeennn!"

As Luna approached the final stretch, she felt herself teetering on the edge of another powerful orgasm. The crop landed in a flurry of strikes, and she lost count, her body convulsing in pleasure. "Mhmmm!" she screamed, the vibrations of the gag echoing in her throat.

Cho leaned in close, her lips brushing against Luna's ear. "You can do it," she encouraged. "Just a few more." The crop fell in rapid succession, and Luna's body tightened, her muscles straining against the restraints.

"Eighteenth! Ninteeeeennn!" she screamed, her voice hoarse and raw. She felt the crop pause, and Cho's hand left her clit, leaving her panting and **** for more.

"You're almost there," she coaxed. "Just two more." The crop bit into her flesh again, and Luna's body responded immediately. "Twent—"

Her words were cut off by a powerful orgasm that ripped through her, the most intense she had ever felt. Her body spasmed and writhed, the butt plug adding an extra dimension to the overwhelming pleasure.

Cho chuckled as she removed the gag. "Good girl," she praised, her voice filled with pride. "Now, let's move on to the next lesson."

Luna gulped, her eyes wide with a mix of fear and anticipation. She had no idea what Cho had in store for her, but she knew she was in for an adventure.

A) Strap on fun

B) Luna eats (Cho tied her down and sits on her face)

C) Candle wax ****

D) Add.