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Soon the door opened and in walked Lily’s eldest son, Harry. He looked just like his father, who had died a couple of years ago during a raid.“Ah Narcissa, glad to see you’re awake, this won’t be fun at all if you were asleep” Harry said with a smirk.“Untie me Potter, now” Narcissa demanded.“Now, now Narcissa, you are in no position to demand things. In fact, I’d say you’re in a position to take commands” Harry said as he tweaked her nipple.Narcissa gasped as her nipple was tweaked. She was angry at herself for the feelings of arousal she was getting at being tied up. She could feel her juices welling up in her cunt. Harry saw this and smirked.“I think it’s time e we got started, don’t you say mom?” Harry asked.Lily smiled as she peeled off her robes to reveal her naked body underneath. Lily was pale, but her nipples were a nice pale pink and was standing at attention. She got on the bed and attacked Narcissa’s cunt. Narcissa gasped and her hips bucked at the contact. It’s been so. He told her then that he had warned her of the consequences of mistakes. He told her to remove her skirt and blouse. She didn’t want to but could see no way out. The feeling of being safe was truly gone now. She removed her skirt and blouse, not realizing that the slowness of removal was turning him on more and more. She stood there in her underwear, regretting now wearing something so sexy. He drank in her vulnerability enjoying the striptease that he could tell she had no idea she was performing. Again he Put her over his knee, pulling her panties down he gently stroked her buttocks before sharply spanking it hard, each time his hand connected with her flesh he gently rubbed watching the redness grow deeper. he could feel her shudder between each stroke. She sobbed she was embarrassed and felt vulnerable and violated and it hurt, she could feel the redness growing. She had not been spanked since she was a little girl. And that was by her uncle. Funny she seemed to remember the.
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