Anal Violation 4

"Look at the Minister and tell him he has your full support." Hermione sobs and shakes anal her head, unable to speak, even if she wanted to comply. She blonde looks at the mess between her thighs, seeing the thick white cum mixed with her virgin blood coming out of her abused Bubble Butt hole. "Minister," Umbridge speaks again, this time directly to Fudge. "What would you have me do with her?" Hermione hears the sounds of clothes rustling and deducts that the Minister is redressing. Then she hears him sit back in his chair and grab a sheet of parchment. "Take her back to Hogwarts for further punishment by whatever means you deem necessary…keep fucking the rebellion out of her if that's what it takes." "Very well then. Get dressed, Miss Granger," Umbridge orders. Hermione, finally given permission, scrambles to Brunette cover herself. "Leave the panties," she hears Fudge command from his desk, as he continues to stare Big Boobs at the parchment in front of him. Umbridge directs her back through the floo into the Defense classroom. She stands in the classroom where the original offense took place, cum and blood running down her thighs. "To the dormitory, Miss Granger," her teacher says dismissively after a moment, "but you are to report back here in the morning for further punishment, do you understand?" "Yes, Professor Umbridge," Hermione responds dutifully, her body shaking from the experience, fear of tomorrow already taking over. She walks unsteadily to the door, feeling more cum drip out of her with each step. Her hand nearly reaches the door when her professor's voice rings out once more. "And, to remind yourself of this lesson, you are not to bathe or otherwise clean up the Minister's gift to you, is that understood?" Hermione's hand wipes away another tear as she answers, "Yes, Professor Umbridge." A/N: You are welcome to leave suggestions in the comments. I have an outline, and know where I want this story to go, but am always interested in detours. It just scared me. This whole thing is scaring me. I began to think that there might be a backdoor to it from the tunnel that we had also found and so began to figure out how to access it without giving its location away, blonde either. She bent over the desk. And walked off to her protests. And frankly didn’t care if they had. Ready for more, reached my hands around the back of his waist, pushing him towards me. This time, he quickly drew his cock into me, balls slapping against my nose. My tongue plundered her folds. I asked him who he liked the best and pointed out a few to him, talking about the size of their breasts, Big Boobs or Bubble Butt the shape of their ass. The stakes are Brunette too high to lose. “Michael, I need to tell you I’m quite scared. “I turned on my flashlight and pointed it at her. I buried my face between Emma's legs and began lapping at her anal bald little cunny. I forgot”. He said, his voice trembling with anticipation. The Rockies, maybe? I saw him lick his lips. Master laughed. We will get acquainted. Flashes of activities I never could have performed darted through my mind. Her hair is straightened and long down her shoulders. Or, maybe I’m the one getting soaked...?