Spencer pouted again, this time in frustration. She knew that anything she would willingly offer, Carrow wouldn't want. She was scared to think of what the price could be. Doing her best menacing glare, Spencer looked to her teacher. Head reeling as she tried to come up with an idea, she thought of one. She told herself that she was only offering to do it out of necessity. "I'll...I'll model a set for you? I have a fair collection. You can chose which ones."
Eyes widening, Spencer's mouth opened in shock at what she was told to do. Still, a flood of arousal shot to her sex at the command. She tried not to show it. "Wh- I'm not..." she trailed off as her arousal continued to cloud her thoughts and judgement. She was certain Carrow had done something to her. She would never have complied to this otherwise. Surely...
Legs again working on their own, Spencer knelt and moved in front of her professor. On her knees in front of the dark witch, Spencer looked up at her questioningly, and with a glint of fear and a glint of arousal in her eyes.