Should I write a lesbian smut book? Hermione Pov I stalk down the hallways with Draco Malfoy gripping my arm like I'm going to run away. In case I would. He takes me up to the seventh floor where the Room of Requirements is. We stand in front of the big wall where Draco closes his eyes and concentrated. The wall breaks apart so there is enough room for a large sandalwood door in the middle of the wall with a brass door handle. "Go, I'll be in there in a minute." He says, pushing me towards the door. "And get in the outfit in the bathroom." He adds. I bite my lip and give him a seductive look. "Okay," I whisper before opening the door to a blinding red light. I look around the room filled with whips, riding crops, floggers, belts, handcuffs, and blind folds all on the walls. I internally shudder as I slowly walk to the bathroom with a bounce in my step. I peer in and see bondage a in the bathtub! I lick my lips and look at a hanger that has the sexiest lingerie on it. It's Slytherin green.
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I change into the lingerie and into a pair of black stockings. I walk out of the bathroom and into the red room, sitting down on the comfy bed with bonds on either side of the headboard. Draco walks in with a mocking grin on his face. I bite my lip and play with the lace on my panties. He smirks before speaking. "Well well, look at what we have here. A slave just aching for my attention," he cocks his head to the side and walks over to the wall. "Please, sir," I mumble loudly. "Please what?" He turns towards me. "Please fuck me." I respond bluntly. "Ooh, a beggar? I like that in my sluts," he smiles wrongly. "I'll do that later Hun, don't worry," he replies. "And what beautiful lingerie and pale skin," he pouts his lips and smiles, reaching out to take his nails down my stomach. "And you redden nicely," he compliments. I moan a little. He slaps my side, making me yelp. "What do you say when I compliment you?" He snaps. "Thank you sir," I whimper. "AND CUT! You did well cast!" Came the directors voice and we split apart. I stand up and look at the red mark son my stomach before putting on a robe and kissing my boyfriend. "That was amazing work baby," I whisper in his ear. "I might give you a treat," "Please do," he whispers before leading me back to my trailer.
