Author's Notes: Written for marianna_merlo's Sapphic Stocking on hpsapphicappeal. The request I filled was Hermione or Pansy, humiliation, sex slaves, dub con

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There was no time at which Hermione was prettier than when she was bent over, head against the wall, skirt around her hips, with the fingers of one of Pansy's hands deep inside her, and the other pressed over her mouth.

"Oh, don't, don't," Hermione whimpered into the palm of Pansy's hand, but she bucked back against her fingers with such desperation that Pansy didn't believe for a moment that she didn't want it. She was slick and wet inside, and Pansy could feel her muscles fluttering around her fingers when she stroked certain spots inside her pussy.

"Pansy- Pansy, I'm going to–"

"Mistress," Pansy corrected sharply. "How many times do I have to tell you?" And she smacked Hermione across her ass by way of punishment.

Hermione yelped. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry, but Mistress, I'm about to- to come."

"I can feel it." Pansy pushed her thumb against Hermione's clit and worked it roughly, and Hermione let out a muffled, strangled sob. Her body wriggled violently in Pansy's arms before going limp.

Pansy took a moment before withdrawing her fingers, enjoying the feeling of Hermione's body clenching around them as she pulled them out.

"What do you say?" she asked sweetly, and Hermione's voice wobbled when she answered.

"Thank you, Mistress."

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Fin