Trying to get Back to his House

Harry, unaccustomed to the weight on his chest, stumbled slightly as his center of gravity was different.

Looking around he discovered he was in the point of the school furthest away from Gryffindor house. Use to sneaking around after curfew, Harry slowly made his way.

Dodging several teachers along the way, he made it all the way to Gryffindor. Before he spoke the password, which would allow him access, he paused. How was he going to explain how he looked?

Suddenly he heard a voice softly speak, “Lumos.” The area was now bathed in light from a wand.

“What have we here? A Gryffindor bitch sneaking around after dark?”

Harry trembled in fear hearing Professor Snape’s voice. Of all the teachers who could have caught him, why did it have to be Snape?

Grabbing Harry by the arm, Snape simply said, “Come!”

Guiding Harry by his elbow, Snape led Harry to his tower. Pushing the frightened Harry in front of him, they made their way up the stairs.

Once at the top, Snape pointed his wand at Harry and said, “Incarcerous.” Suddenly a rope worked it way around Harry’s body. This way and that, the rope crisscrossed his body. Wrapping itself around his new breasts, snaking between his legs, around his arms, forcing them behind his back. Soon his ankles were wrapped and tied to his arms, forcing Harry to fall face first onto the padded floor. Trussed up as he was, Harry couldn’t move at all.

“Wingardium Leviosa,” Snape said as he flicked his wand again. Harry was lifted off the ground and soon hung from a hook in the ceiling.

“Evanesco,” Snape said, and Harry’s blouse disappeared along with his bra. Looking over Harry’s semi clad form, Snape started rubbing his cock through his robes.

He then wrapped a leather collar with a rubber ring around Harry’s neck, forcing the ring into Harry’s mouth as he fastened the collar.

Without another word, Snape opened his robe a took his already hard cock out. Standing in front of Harry, he slapped it against each of his cheeks before slowly sliding it in.

Harry, under no compulsion to obey Snape, tried using his tongue to push the invading monster out of his mouth.

“This is your punishment for breaking curfew you little Gryffindor bitch.” He continued thrusting and out of Harry’s mouth. “Well, this and the other part that I’m sure you are quite familiar with, since I’ve punished several of you Gryffindor sluts.”

Although, he wasn’t spellbound to perform for Snape, the need to suck on what was in his mouth was kicking in.

He face fucked Harry for a good 30 minutes before blasting his load down Harry’s throat. Leaving his softening cock in Harry’s mouth, Snape took his wand, placed it in the small of Harry’s back, just above his crack, and muttered an incantation.

Suddenly Harry felt a burning sensation, almost like a bee stinging him over and over. Slowly, a tattoo of a red rose etched itself into Harry’s skin.

“The mark that is now on you will be a constant reminder of what will happen if you’re ever caught out of your house after curfew. Plus it lets every teacher know you’re a trouble maker!” Snape laughed as he walked out of the room.