Tits and ass.

Harry flicked his wand and Hermione found herself bound to chains from the ceiling and floor.

She was completely spread eagle and suspended in the air. She couldn't move other than some small turns.

"This time your tits are going to suffer with you ass."

Harry picked up a quill and transformed it into a paddle.

"Ten swats on each tit and cheek. Miss even one and we start over. And don't forget to thank your Master."

Hermione was wide eyed in terror.

Then Harry swong hitting her left breast hard.

"AW!!!! One! Thank you Master!"

The right breast next with the same ****.

"AWWWW! Two! Thank you Master!"

Leather swished threw the air and hit her left breast again.

"Fuck!!!!! Three, thank you Master!!"

The sound of the paddle swinging through the air continues and is met with a sharp shriek from Hermione. But to her credit she never missed a hit.

"Twenty!!! Thank...you...Master." tears streaked her face.

Harry put down the paddle and kissed her as she sobbed. His hand slid between her legs and into her wet pussy.

Pain a pleasure mixed as Hermione was fingered again.

Harry built up her pleasure as her sobs turned into moans. It was important training. Learn to associate pain with pleasure.

Once she was fully lost in the finger fucking he pulled out, much to her despair. He picked up the paddle and went around to her backside.

"Ready for your next spanking Slut?"

Hermione exhaled loudly. She wasn’t but it didn't matter.

"Yes..Master." she braced for the hit.

Without hesitation Harry swong hitting her right cheek square.

"One! Thank you Master!"

Her left cheek took the next one.

"AWW! Thank you Master!"

Swat.

"FUCK!!! Three Thank You Master!!"

The smacks rang out through the room as her ass matched her tits in redness. More sobbs and tears escaped Hermione but she stayed strong. She never missed a count.

"Twenty!!! Thank You Master!!!"

Harry walked back around in front of her and wiped the tears from her eyes then thrust his fingers back up her soaking pussy.

Hermione moaned and struggled. Harry let her get close but pulled out before she could beg to cum.

"Oh..please Master!! Please let me cum!!"

"No. You already did. If you're good the rest of the day. I might let you finish tonight." He said as he turned the paddle back into a quill.

He waved his wand and all of Hermiones restraints vanished. He caught her before she hit the ground.

Hermione fought every desire to finger herself off. Harry helped her stand and gently rubbed her buring ass.

"Get dressed Slut. We have to hurry to class now."

Hermione realized how long they had been there and got dressed fast. The fabric of her shirt and skirt making her tender ass and tits uncomfortable. She was happy she didn’t have to worry about nickers rubbing the sore flesh though.

Harry grabbed her and pulled her into a tender snog before they ran out the door.