Several Hours later....
So here Hermione was, on her knees in front of Lucifer, her loving husband, whose very presence could make her cum multiple times.
Almost out of her mind with desire...lust and so damn turned on, that she couldn't think straight… and Lucifer still wouldn't let her orgasm!
"Daddy..." she whimpered in a little, submissive voice, making no move to get up from her knees.
Hermione knew her Lucifer, obviously liked displays of his dominance and she was happy (and rather turned-on) to indulge him, "A package arrived a couple of hours ago...it's the…merchandise we ordered…" she ended her sentence, with a nice wink, making no illusion of the item, she was talking about.
His eyes lit up instantly, Lucifer had anticipated this, ever since they ordered it.
"Well...don't just sit there, fetch it!" he told her with growing enthusiasm.
Giving him a curious look, Hermione just turned around on all fours and started crawling out of their hallway.
Her short, black skirt rode up, giving Lucifer a very unhindered view of her delicious arse, only intercepted by the tiny thong, which didn't cover anything.
Certain that he was staring at her, Hermione moved with slow, careful movements, making her arse sway to and fro.
As she crawled around the corner into the kitchen, Hermione looked back at him, licking her full, red lips in an open dare.
"Wow," Lucifer muttered under his breath before pulling himself together and following her.
Even though, he had always found Hermione's large breasts to be more arousing than anything else she had to offer, the brazen display of sexual prowess he was witnessing went straight to his crotch.
His spent cock gave a few twitches, promises of more fun to come.
Inside, Lucifer found his sexy minx kneeling at the table, on it a large, brown coloured box.
Feeling like a kid at Christmas, Lucifer seized the package, quickly waved his right hand, to open it.
Mrs. Morningstar just patiently stayed kneeling at the floor.
It strained her knees a bit, only her aroused and orgasm-deprived mind just enhanced the arousal.
Hermione felt like a slave that wasn't allowed up, but rather kept on the floor – in the right height should her demanding Master need her to serve him, and it was so sexy!
She actually wished that Lucifer had ordered her to stay on her knees, and gave a tongue-bath.
Hermione looked up at her soulmate admiringly, as he gleefully pulled various items out of the box and showed them to her.
Strangely formed dildos, a small cardboard-box with a picture of some mean-looking clamps on the cover, some strange device called a butterfly (with a very blonde, and 'happy' woman on the cover), a DVD-film and finally… with almost reverence, Lucifer pulled out what first looked like a handle with lots of long, thin straps.
When she recognized it, Hermione took a deep breath, and the constant feeling of arousal she had been...for the last couple of hours intensified.
A whip!
A brand new long leather-whip!
It was about a meter long, including the handle, and looked very promising to Lucifer.
He took it out and clumsily swung it a bit. It was longer than he would have expected and a little unhandy in the small kitchen.
He tested it and managed to hit the spot on the floor, that he was aiming for.
Hermione's fingers snuck closer and closer to her panties as she imagined her ass getting warmed by that powerful tool.
Only through sheer willpower did she stop herself before Lucifer discovered anything, but her clit was begging to be touched, squeezed, licked – anything!
Suddenly, he just stopped moving the whip around him and eyed the desperate slut on the floor, "Mum has gone inside her room....very asleep..."
Hearing this, It was as if something finally dawned on Lucifer, that he had something to use it on, instead of just the floor and air – or rather someone.
He went to her, with a lover's touch Lucifer caressed her face.
Staring down into her beautiful eyes, he gave her a tender kiss.
"Get into the living-room and pull your skirt up," Lucifer gently whispered in her ear, "It's time for your…punishment!"
Hermione's eyes lit up and she obeyed, hoping to end her other and far more severe punishment.
Lucifer watched her crawl away, not so sensual this time, more plain eager and went back to the box, then called out, "Hermione, pour me a drink while you're in there – punishing sluts is thirsty work!"
Familiar with his tastes, Hermione just knew before the wedding, there's going to be a Mini-bar, inside Living room.
Where, his own wife had just put her forehead against the floor in the middle of the room, her arse up in the air, then pulled her short skirt up around her stomach, ready for the pain.
Her heart was just pounding away in anticipation, Hermione hoped he would get turned on by whipping her, take her right here on this cold floor – and make her orgasm!
When she heard him yell, Hermione quickly scrambled to make him a drink, trying to find something he would enjoy.
She poured him a gin and tonic, after that quickly crawled back to the kitchen with it.
Crawling with one hand was difficult, but the agile woman managed – even to make it look graceful.... it's just her large tits are shaking like crazy.
But, Hermione didn't seem to care, already knowing it's hopeless, and just presented it to him with a loving smile, and crawled back into the living-room, assuming the position from before....'Ooohhh It's really cold!'
Her monstrous busts, turning into a shape of volleyball on the ground, cold shiver down her spine.
Lucifer was quite taken aback with her natural crawling.
He didn't even order her to do that, it's just something, Hermione liked very much, well he also technically did walk her around in the morning, with a metal chain, directly attached to her collar.....just like a house pet.
While thinking about their morning habits, Lucifer took a sip of the drink.
Surprised, that Hermione's skills have improved quite a lot, which made Lucifer take a bigger sip.
After that, he finally stepped through into the living-room, and the sight that welcomed him caused his dick to regain most of its strength.
Hermione's arse, all ready and willing to get whipped by him!
Strengthened by the alcohol and her blatant obedience, he smiled at her.
"So…" Lucifer said, fighting to sound nonchalant, "Is my bad little girl ready for her punishment?" With that said, he let the whip fly through the air, making a sharp sound.
"Oh, yes, Daddy!" Hermione assured him enthusiastically, "I need to pay for my crime!" She eagerly wriggled with her ass, indicating that she was more than ready - but he liked this suspension and wanted to draw it out a little.
"Tell me what you did," Lucifer said in his demanding voice, while admiring her firm buttocks.
He grabbed her right cheek with his free hand and squeezed it.
"Uh, I was a bad girl. I didn't dress as my Master told me to...Even wore ugly jeans instead of a nice skirt that he could easily...Oh, I really need to learn...." Hermione sighed, the waiting slowly killing her.
"Yes… yes, you do. Now, kiss the whip that's going to teach you," Lucifer said, with a straight face, and held it out to her.
The long, thin leather-straps hung down in front of her face, and she eagerly touched her lips to it in obscene submission.
'Merlin', Hermione thought, how much is Daddy going to put me through? I just need him so much!'
Her panties were drenched, very afraid, she'd just soon leak through.
Every time, Hermione moved, her hardened, sensitive nipples touched the solid floor and sent new waves of pleasure through her tortured body.
Making her beg for a nice whipping and actually kiss the whip, Hermione's submissive needs were met in a way, that poured more juices out of her drowning pussy.
Finally, neither of them could take it anymore, Lucifer went and stood behind her.
With a gentle, "scccuh!" sound he swung it and it landed directly on her right ass cheek.
At first, she just felt the stinging impact, but suddenly her entire arse was on fire!
"Ooooo!" Hermione whined in pain, this whip is even worse than she had imagined!
Flick!
"Aahhh!" But at the same time, her pain turned into pleasure, after being directly hit on her pussy.
For an instant, Lucifer was afraid that he hit her too...but when she didn't use her safe word, he figured Hermione could take it.
Especially if…
"Rub your clit, Hermione," Lucifer commanded her, "that's what you want, isn't it?"
"Oh yes, Daddy, thank you, Daddy!" Hermione moaned, half in pain, but the other in pure gratitude.
"But still no cumming, okay?" Lucifer reminded her with an impish laugh, turning the 'gift' into another method, of torture for the poor woman.
"Oh, Daddy!" Hermione moaned with her hand buried in her cunt, "you are sooo mean!" even tried to pout.
Whap! The 3rd blow hit her just as she finished that sentence, her other cheek getting the full force of the hit.
"Aaaaah!" she yelled loudly, in obvious pain, but at the same time, Lucifer noticed how her hand doubled in speed and intensity down in her pussy.
Seeing the effect the whip was having on her, Lucifer let himself loose and struck her in rapid succession several more times.
"Oh, Daddy, may I cum, you have punished me enough, right...?" Hermione weakly begged as Lucifer paused, his merciless attacks, then glanced upwards with moist eyes, using her cute...."Look, down...he also wants to stay inside..." she pointed one of her fingers, at his genitals.
It's just... her entire arse was red, looked very sexier to Lucifer's cock, that now stood fully erect, was agreeing with Hermione's sentiment.
He quickly unzipped, fished it out and knelt down behind her.
Pushing her thong out of the way, in one powerful stroke, Lucifer buried himself in her – all the way to the hilt.
"Oh!" Hermione moaned loudly when she felt him enter.
He took a solid hold of her hips and started to fuck her mercilessly.
It had only been around Ten minutes since the last, but Lucifer was out of his mind, with desire after his dick was being caged for more than a year, key just lying inside Hermione's black pet collar, not trusting him outside at work.
And, Hermione felt the same way (though of course, she hadn't come since he arrived), but once, she felt Lucifer take control of her.
She moved her hand away from that pussy, knowing that Lucifer's cock would make her cum much harder and faster, than her own.
Hermione always goes in heat mode, like this.....Damn, Polyjuice!
She pinched her nipples hard, reveling in the pain (though Hermione knew how much better it would have been, if it were Lucifer's palm groping her tits) and met his every thrust.
Slap! Without slowing his thrust, Lucifer slapped her invitingly red ass, making her cry out in pain and lust.
"Oh yeeees! Oh, hurt me, hurt your slut," Hermione whined, as the intense pain from the whip mixed with the hot, but much needed pain of his hand.
Lucifer gave her a slap more, hardly conscious about his actions anymore, just running on instincts, in his own ecstasy.
Suddenly, Hermione exploded under him, yelled out in pleasure as the orgasm she had waited for so long finally took her.
"Oh, Lucifer! Uhhg fuck aahhh me!" The Gryffindor's lioness cried, as her
husband, continued his relentless attack on her soft pussy.
Not slowing, not even caring that, Hermione was cumming, he reached out and grabbed a handful of her hair, then pulled hard.
Hermione's head also got pulled backwards as the new and unexpected pain, joined the waves of bliss.
"Yes! Yes! More! Harder! More! Harder! MORE!" she cried out, just completely out of this world, merely reacting to her basic, primal nature.
And, Lucifer was happy to oblige. He kept pounding her cunt till she was just lying on the floor, spent from her mind-shattering orgasm and giving little whimpers at every thrust.
Slightly annoyed with her lack of response and activity, Lucifer pulled out of her.
He wasn't even close to orgasm, yet Lucifer figured that Hermione needed some time to recover, most probably doing something naughty, while he was away.
'Oh well...' he just thought, 'if I want to punish Hermione again....I don't need to look for an excuse!'
Lucifer went and found the DVD 'Milfs in Chains' but when he came back, Hermione still hadn't moved.
A little worried, he checked on her but found that she was just fast asleep.
Smiling to himself, Lucifer got her a blanket and carefully slid a pillow under her head.
Even considered putting the film on but he really wanted to have a movie night with her....So, he didn't try to wake her up, knowing how busy her professional life really is.
'Maybe, I should clear some of her paper work....' In this way, Lucifer decided to move into her office, before going to sleep.
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Hermione came to herself a couple of hours later. At first she was quite disorientated – why was she on the floor, where was Lucifer, why did her arse hurt?
The last thing, she remembered was having an earth blowing orgasm, and then...more or less blank.
'I must have passed out' Hermione figured with a little giggle.
'Wow....that was really gooood!'
The whip, the submission, the absent of orgasm for (too) long and the fucking, it had all mixed together for her.
Only, still lying on the floor....'Damn, bastard! Not even put me on the sofa!'
Hermione just scowled, and her eyes moved towards the Clock, 4:40 a.m.
She decided to give her bastard of a husband, an early morning present!
"But, where's Lucifer?" She wondered, out loud, her fingers gently rubbing her pet collar, a very strongly charmed metal key inside.
"Mine!" Hermione whispered loudly to herself, inside that empty room, "Why can't he just be at our home..??"
This Cold-blooded Yandere, never forgets to lock her property, from the hungry gazes of others....
"One day....I'll just....there are so many people.... looking at him...Why!!! Why??!!"
"You should take the pills fir...Crucio! Crucio! Crucio!! Shut up?! Lucifer's mine!"
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