"Ummm..."

Ron's face went bright red, "No.. i mean not exactly" Hermione chocked her head a little and pursed her lips. He knew he was caught so he fessed up. "Well yea, I always did like a damsel in distress"

A smile spreads across Hermione's face as she looks up at Ron from her **** position. "Please Sir, don't put that back into my mouth" Her look was one of fake pleading and fear, but she opened her mouth so Ron could put the gag back in. He stood there for a moment, dumbstruck. He reached down, placing the gag in her mouth and securing it once more. The damn girl was in control even when she wasn't in control.

Ron stepped back as Hermione began to move and moan in her hogtie, her fingers searching for knots that weren't there. The spell was created in such a way that the ropes just fused to themselves so there were no knots, no stray strands, only clean rope.

Ron watched her struggle, the way her body moved, the grunts and groans that was coming from her body seemed like a tease. It was time for him to return the favor.