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Hermione, standing next to her teacher, cannot bear to look out at her peers, and instead keeps her eyes down on the floor. “She is about to receive a caning close up for which each strike is equal to one point lost by her house this past week. As a Gryffindor, that brings your total up to 132 strikes, isn’t that right, Miss Granger?” amateur At the announcement of exactly what her next punishment will entail, Hermione immediately looks to her Professor in shock. Her body starts shaking in fear at the thought of receiving so many more strikes on her already sorely abused bottom, but she knows better than to show defiance at this point. So, with tears stinging her eyes, Hermione nods. “Yes, Professor Umbridge.” From the Gryffindor table, Hermione instantly hears shouting and protests, to which Umbridge decides to add an additional 18 strikes “for an even 150 strokes.” Gathering her courage, Hermione chances a look out at her classmates. The Gryffindors are still furious, but have quieted down in fear of more strikes being added. The Slytherins—especially the males—seem to be excited, some nearly salivating at what is to come. The Hufflepuff table seems nervous and silent. Many of them look sexy uncomfortable. And the Ravenclaws seem on edge, shuffling in their seats, but also look intrigued. Hermione vainly wonders for a moment if they’re happy to see her get punished; big almost as if payback for overshadowing their house in academic performance. “Bend over, Miss Granger. Hands holding pov the high table,” Professor Umbridge instructs; her tone nearly pleasant. As Hermione walks over to the high table to comply, Umbridge’s voice follows, giving her one final command, and then addressing her audience. “Also, please step out of your skirt. After all, for an effective punishment, there should be as few barriers between the cane and your skin as possible.” Hermione wants to protest, even begins to shake her head, but fears what her teacher’s response would be, so instead does as she is told. With shaky hands Hermione pushes the skirt down her thighs and lets it fall to the floor. She tries to ignore the whispers that follow, but she cannot ignore her teacher. “My, my, Miss Granger, no panties?” Umbridge taunts her, “what a little slut you are.” Mr. close up Max will see you now..” She said as she stand up and head to another huge door. You seem to fit sexy together so well.” You are a very lucky boy.” Cheers. I switched to my colleague. amateur The screens were four-way splits showing normal feed, night vision, infra-red, and big a sound-echo radar view of my own design. Both were bound by a metallic ring, causing the sensitive flesh to bulge around the constraint. "I'm fertile." pov Daddy." I grew jealous.