"You have to really mean it!" Perhaps that applied to other spells, too. She filed the thought away for further consideration when time permitted.Ther... was no doubt in Imogen's mind about why she'd done so well at the DA meeting. She'd arrived exhilarated from one of her regular meetings with Snape in his dungeon office. She'd been quietly working on Snape for weeks, governing her thoughts with the utmost care before allowing him to see into her mind, for Snape had never ceased his probing, and. 'Would you like to come inside Mariel?' Wow I thought, he really wants to try it on with me, 'Wont your wife be annoyed', I asked, suddenly aware I was relenting and giving him encouragement, but my mentioning of his wife, might help put the dampeners on this hot conversation, and put us back on a level keel.It only served to encourage him, as his hand cover his cock and he gave it a squeeze, right in front of me, no shame, he was telling me of his intentions, we were getting close to what our. “No, I don’t, I’m sorry” she said looking glum, “But I could sit on your lap though” she suggested which under the circumstances as not a bad idea so with my knees together she straddled on to me and straight away I could feel my erection sit right between her arse cheek and although I smiled she couldn’t see that, “are you comfy?” I asked as she wiggled slightly, “yes I am now Frank” she replied and it was obvious that she could feel the hard rod she was sitting on.I lent across to the tower. ?Almost ready, cunt. Almost ready. I’m putting your neck in this yoke to keep it fixed in place and then I’m putting some weights onto your nipple rings. Won’t that be just jolly??He added weight after weight stretching my nipples and breasts downward causing me extreme pain. I squealed and cried and begged for relief.?You think that’s bad cunt? Wait until I thrust you back and forth while I’m fucking you. Then they’ll hurt even more. Shut up or I’ll use the whip on you!?He fucked me. I.