Bindings
Author: Karma's Slave
Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter
Rated: M
Words: 139
It was how they played, this sick game of theirs; a game of master and servant; each night was new game, different from the last it truly didn't matter who was in the bindings whether they were leather straps, or chains; all that mattered was the game.
From the outside, no one would suspect Hermione Granger of surrendering her dominance for hours of twisted passion while a gag ball was in her mouth. While as Sirius Black, loved receiving it from a girl half his size let alone age, with a fake cock in her hands and Hermione loved the feeling as well, since she always need to feel a bit of control.
As said, it didn't matter who played master, let alone the submissive servant in covered in leather bindings.
It was how they played the game.
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