the parade of shame ?

Hagrud appeared and grabbed the chain and began to advance towards the staircase without paying attention to the strange column that was having trouble keeping up.

Those who were bending were encouraged to recover with great blows of the whip, Hermione's masochistic nature inciting her to attract a few well-aimed blows that caused her shivers of satisfaction

Leaving the staircase that led into the great ceremonial hall under amused, mocking and disdainful glances.

The shame that seized Hermione caused a delicious shiver of feeling less than a curious beast. Hermione met Harry's gaze who was completely lost to see Hermione and Luna, in this position on the other hand Draco seemed to reach the ultimate level of contempt spitting on Hermione but she felt this as a delicious promise, one day would she be delivered to him? Hermione was terrified but also excited by the level of degradation he could make her reach.

The stop was prolonged, the slaves were more and more exposed to palpations, scratches, pinches, mockery or insults. The maneuver was to make them understand their status, but especially that they could never go back because their fellow students could never see them in any other way than in this vision that they offered them of sub-beings.

Hermione felt her excitement rising, she shuddered, she panted but kept enough awareness to reassure Luna who looked more like a frightened doe, she did not expect so much familiarity as soon as she arrived.

Mistress looked at the situation with a satisfied air and looked at Luna to gauge if her decision would be based on real potential, she did not like libertines who thought they could peck at everything without assuming a minimum.

She saw Hermione who to distract her from the attention of so many, had managed despite her chains to approach and her hand slipped towards Luna's intimacy who lost her focus on the looks, to concentrate on Hermione so enterprising, Hermione said in her ear.

• let yourself go, forget yourself become their toy, do not belong to you anymore become their thing, at least belong to me while waiting for more.

Luna despite her fear and her dismay sketched a weak smile and stifled a start of sob, managed to nod sheepishly.

Obedient Luna offered herself to Hermione more than to the others, only her good fairy counted now, the kiss that Hermione offered her nothing else did not even count the hateful spit that hit their face coming from those who witnessed this indignity.

Hermione after a movie kiss that left Luna panting, began to lick with delight these spits from the face of her beautiful who was also surprised by the taste that took on another dimension under the affectionate and proud gaze of Hermione.

the stupefaction seized the audience in front of this scene, Harry was fascinated but he would have liked to punish Hermione and Luna for breaking the esteem and respect he had for them, for having soiled their relationship. never again could he consider them as before he only thought of making them pay for having flouted everything.

Mistress signaled to Agrud who started back outside breaking the beginning of the S.M. orgy that threatened to burst.