Spencer's fingernails dug into Carrow's hips as her arousal built and built at the combination of the lips on her neck, the hand on her breasts, and the phallus between her legs. Coupled with the heightened sensation caused by the blindfold and what she was sure wa some spell or trick that Carrow had cast to amplify her arousal, Spencer was all but panting in arousal and need.
As she was suddenly thrown in the air and felt magical bindings at her limbs. Spencer cried out in surprise and fear. She would have thought that Carrow ha finally tricked he and was going to torture her if it had not been for the fact that she landed on a bed. Though no less scared, she was now more afraid because of the loss of control than for fear of actual harm. Though that thought was still at the back of her mind. "Did you...are we in your bedroom?" Spencer asked, trying to orient herself.
As the room fell into silence, Spencer whimpered nervously. Testing her bonds, she strained each of them. They were all just tight enough. She continued to squirm while Carrow stayed quiet doing Merlin knows what. She realized that she was completely at the older woman's mercy. She had taken all control from Spencer. This had never happened to the always in control Ravenclaw and it sent a shot of pure arousal straight to her cunt.
Feeling the phallus again at her lips, they opened automatically at the command as she tried to make it as wet as possible, knowing what was going to come. Lifting her head off of the bed, she tried to take more of it.