Cedric Diggory Smut Collection

Christmas 3

A new spank hits now, much harder than before. This time, the sound of his hand slapping bounces around the room. With only a thin layer of cotton, his hand makes skin contact.

He's spanking you. He is spanking you. And you're letting him. You should turn around and spit in his face, then knee him as hard as you can, but you don't. You're scared and don't want to be hurt.

Several more slaps happen, making your ass so tender you can't help but press into the wall harder, hoping you can slide through it. Each spank gets more complex and louder, which makes your ass hurt more.

"I see this isn't making an impact," Cedric comments thoughtfully, taking a break from spanking. In horror, you feel his rough hands grab the waistband of your periwinkle panties. Groaning, you feel your underwear fall to join your skirt around your ankles.

utterly humiliated, with a face hotter thanyour ass, your bare ass is exposed t him. Not just your bare ass, but your naked red ass.

Again, you know you should stop this, to scream or do something, but you don't. All you do is keep your hands on the wall like they are nailed down and feel ashamed as your bottom is exposed.

Even if did run to the door, you would trip on my skirt/panties. You're stuck. You're helpless.

"See, you're a good girl, and you don't fight back," cedric mockingly states. "Though, I have to say, your ass is very cute. It's round," he adds, he pats it and behind rubbingg.

"Now," cedric says and you hear him move backwards "I want you to lift your shirt and your bra so o can see you," Cedric orders, and though youre not touched it feels like you were punched. This isn't over at all. It's getting worse.

He wants you to...expose your breasts? Your breasts?! Youre still facing the wall so he won't see if you do, but youll practically be naked!

Already your pussy is freed, and youre thankful he can't see it, but it's horrible to have it uncovered. As if someone else was controlling them, your shaking hands leave the wall and grab the bottom of your shirt.

Without a word, you lift your shirt up, showing the wall your bare stomach. When you reach the bottom of your bra cups, you take a deep breath.

Letting it go, you hook your fingers in the bra cups and jerk upward.

Immediately, you feel the warm flesh of your breasts against your hands as they bounce out. Both breasts come out, almost touching the cold wall. A form of humiliation you didn't think possible takes over now, as you just released your breasts like a whore on Girls Gone Wild.

The tight protection that hour bra gives when it held them now presses against the tops of your breasts, accenting the exposure.

"Good girl, now, hands at your sides," Cedric orders. You lower your hands and the line, "practically naked" repeats over and over in your mind, as you feel the air on your practically naked body.

"Turn around," Cedric orders with anticipation. "Make sure you keep your hands at your side."

You wait one second more; then, taking tiny steps, you begin to turn. A feeling deep inside tries to prepare you for the humiliation youre about to feel. To make matters worse, the small steps you take make you breasts jiggle.

You feel them moving and bouncing, knowing what you've written about your breasts. You're  halfway turned now and stare straight ahead.

He can see one breast now and your hip. In another moment he will see that you shave and how perky your tits are.

Finally, you turn with your front ultimately facing him, your face hot in shame. You don't look at his face, Instead, you look into his chest as he stands in front of you.

"Holy shit, your body is amazing?!" Like an object at the zoo, you stand there silent while he examines your most private parts.

A new feeling of hopelessness starts inside you, making your shoulders slump. You feel defeated.

"tell me the size of your boobs," Cedric orders, taking a nipple in his fingers. You feel your lips tighten, letting out a small squeak.

"My...my b-b-boobs...are (boob size)," you admit. You may not be looking at him, but you can feel the evil smile on his face.

"So you like them pinched?" Cedric rolls both in his fingers

"Mmm," you reply softly. Him appreciating your body is making you more comfortable. It's not perfect, but you're happy with yourself.

"You a virgin?" he asks, diving deeper inside your personal life. A new wave of heat hits your face as you refuse to answer this normally.

After a moment, you answer softly, "No." This makes him hum again.

"I know you don't have a boyfriend since your write about me all day" cedric says into your ear.

You want to yell 'why does it matter! Let me go!' but you don't. You don't even think about running because even if you got to the standard room, it's still empty. No one's back yet.

"Who else read my journal," you ask in an almost emotionless tone.

"No one. I didn't even tell her about it, she just made a very specific joke. I'm sorry," Cedric responds. "I swear."

he puts one foot between your legs to step on your shorts/panties.