Thread: Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

Siobhan shivered as Nilsa explained why she hadn't earned such dolorous attentions... Yet... Making it almost a promise that someday she would be under Nilsa's lash, suffering for her pleasure. She blushed as her aunt accepted her sex scented 'gift' putting it on display for any to see who entered the office, making the younger Slytherin girl shiver with a dark delight. That pleasure only deepened when Nilsa purred back her description of herself, and Siobhand dared to issue a small correction. ... Your hot, hungry little minx... she gasped out lustily as pleasure arced from her to Nilsa and back again even as her aunt paid her such a low, naughty compliment as she twirled away from her aunt's side tempting and teasing Nilsa with all she had to offer the Headmistress she loved and desired so completely. The devilish smile on Nilsa lips as she took long, graceful strides to close the distance between her and her niece made Siobhan shiver with anticipation and purr with delight even as the sunshine bathed Nilsa in golden light. Ooooo, she moaned as she felt a cool breaze tease over the tops of her thighs and gates of her sex as Nilsa lifted her skirt and strokes her fingers along her neice's honey-slick pussy lips. Siobhan groaned and rocked her hips from side to side as the pleasure of Nilsa's touch washed over her. So... Good... Siobhan groaned, maybe promising to do as Nilsa bade her to or just reverently, deliriously complimenting the joy her aunt's fingertips brought her. Just... You... Siobhan murmurred as Nilsa's fingers began rubbing a faster and firmly making her body writhe into Nilsa's even as a flush came to her cheeks as she heard the low chuckle rumble from the headmistress while she pressed her back against the door to her aunt's office. Oh, sweet Circe's shimmering eyes, Siobhan moaned as Nilsa's other hand roamed up her body, pinching her neice's pert nipples through her robes making her wish she wasn't wearing the damn thing. Her nipples ached as they hardened under her sexy, severe, commanding aunt's touch. It was like her body was an instrument and no one but Nilsa had ever played it with such virtuosity. For you... yes... Anytime... Anywhere... she sighed as Nilsa deft, dextrous tongue and smooth, silky, golden hair played over her skin making her feel all electric and alive. She bucked her hips against Nilsa's hand desperately wanting to be taken, broken, made utterly Nilsa's in body as she already was in the bottom of her soul. She only half heard all Nilsa said about the sundress, her words filed away for later when her thoughts were her own, so lost was she in the ecstasy her aunt's fingers, teeth and tongue were bringing her. Siobhan's body was thrumming with pleasure, EVERY inch of her was deliciously tense and taut from the intensity of delight Nilsa was 'forcing' upon her. No! she gasped as she blinked back tears of frustration at hearing Nilsa's whispered dismissal as the headmistress pushed them together by opening the door. Still, at hearing Nilsa's admonision Siobhan she nodded then wrapped her arms abouth her aunt's neck, hugging her, clinging to her desperately as she ground her crotch into one of Nilsa's thighs as she whispered back, I'll be very good now, so that later, I can be very, very, very bad... After making that promise she ran her teeth and tongue down Nilsa's throat, kissing and nipping at it savagely as she ground her breasts into Nilsa's passionately. Siobhan would not have left if it were not for Nilsa's guiding hand. Breathing fast but shallowly, blood boiling with hunger and lust, she did nothing to calm herself. She moved down the hall on shakey legs, pleased to be one of the few students already on the grounds of Hogwarts being the Headmistress' neice had its perks... More then she'd ever imaginged, truth be told. Oh... Oh my lord... She's... Magnificent, truly... Siobhan thought to herself as she remembered all that had just passed between herself and Auntie Nilsa... And thought about what was to come. She moaned as her hands played with her breasts of their own accord, tracing her fingernails around her nipples. Fresh air... Yes.... Siobhan counselled herself and with a nod, she pushed off the wall and headed to the castle's main entryway. Still quite visibly excited, face flushed with passion, breathing ragged and erradic while her nipples with hard and pronounced with pleasure and the scent of her sex perfumed the area about her she was quite a sight to see. A vision of undeniable lust and passion, she hoped the evening air might cool her blood and restore some of her composure before being forced to go to dinner and gaze at her beloved aunt from afar as if nothing but familial affection existed between them... When all she wanted to do was crawl on hands and knees under the table and feast upon the sweetness between Nilsa's thighs.