spfestmod (spfestmod) wrote in snape_potter, @ 2012-01-11 12:53:00 |
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As I am sure you will have noticed, I did not ask the owl to await a reply from you. That is because I have decided to leave you with an assignment for this evening. I will expect your owl tomorrow to inform me whether or not you obeyed.
Tonight, I want you to touch yourself for me. Bring yourself to orgasm for me. Only for me.
Transcribe a fantasy in detail for me.
Something you believe you might like to experience in the future, no matter what it may be.
I'll expect your owl in the morning.
I'd like you to blindfold me, I think.
I don't want you to just put it over my eyes and start in on me, though. I want you to make me wait for it. No talking or touching at first, just leaving me there in silence, waiting for you, until I start to forget how long it's been since you put the blindfold on me. And then, when you finally move or speak, it's different, because I can't see you. I don't know where or how you're going to touch me until I feel your hands, or your mouth, or something else on me and I-
-can't do anything but just feel you.
You'd keep me guessing, too, I know it. You wouldn't give me a chance to predict where or how you'll touch me next. One hand pinching my nipple and the other stroking my arm, one moment, and then you pull away and move to other parts of me entirely. Maybe the next touch is with your mouth, somewhere I never would have expected, and then you scrape your teeth against my skin.
I wonder whether it would be better for you to restrain me instead of letting me touch you in return. It would be so tempting to reach for the blindfold, and I know you wouldn't let me take it off, but I don't want to ruin the mood by giving you trouble like that. But I'd want so much to touch you that I know I'd struggle against any kind of bonds you used.
I'd need something to keep me still, though. Something to hold me so that both of us can focus on what you're doing to me, without having to worry that I can interrupt...
I'd want you to talk to me during all of this. Whispering things to me while you touch and tease me. Tell me what you want to do to me. How you're going to take me like that. Tease me until I'm desperate, and then prepare me so slowly that I start to beg for you.
When you finally do give in, I-
-want you to take me hard.
Fuck me, Severus. Claim me, mark me, anything you want. I want you to be rough. Make me feel possessed – like I belong to you.
I'd writhe under you while you take me, begging you for more with every thrust. Pleading for you to touch me.
I want you to make me beg to be allowed to come...
It seems that I have evaded chaperone duty for the upcoming Hogsmeade weekend, allowing me to pay you another visit Friday after dinner. With that in mind, I would like to set you a new task to prepare you for what I have in store.
You're to wear the cock ring each evening for as long as you can stand it, before you bring yourself to orgasm. I will trust your judgement in this tonight, Harry; but if you are not holding yourself back for what I deem to be an appropriate amount of time, then I will set the time for tomorrow.
Make me proud.