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By the time we got up, my mother had already left for work. I ‘cooked’ breakfast and Ginny was fascinated by the Pop Tarts I had heated up. I sometimes forgot how little she had seen of the muggle world. I tried not to think about it, that most magic users would consider her an expert in dealing with the non-magical world.
After cleaning up we headed back up to my room. Of course we were two horny teenagers all alone with a bunch of sex toys. However, we first decide that we both had been ‘very bad’ girls and we needed a spanking. So I took a trip over Ginny’s knees, where she gave me a nice bottom warming spanking.
I then returned the favor. I was a little surprised at the end of Ginny’s spanking, when she asked me to use something more than my hand. I let her up and we looked at various implements and we agreed on a light paddle. Once she was back over my lap, I proceeded to put some stingy pain into her backside. After that was I done, I did not protest too much when I went across her lap and my bottom got a taste of the paddle.
Of course our now pink and stingy bottom did absolutely nothing to make us less aroused. Ginny ended up with her hands cuffed behind her back with her legs stretched apart by a spreader bar. It was a bit annoying that we could not use anything that used electricity. Still I got to introduce her to the fun of a strap-on dildo.
After bringing her to two orgasms, I grabbed a doubled sided dildo. I slipped one end easily inside me and just as easily inserted the other end into Ginny. I then added a set of nipple clamps for the both of us. We then began to hump against each other until we were unable to move.
I undid the clamps and we took a short nap. By the time we got up again, it was still only late morning and in all our romping we had both worked up a large appetite. I suggested that we could go to shopping. Ginny agreed and we went to get cleaned up.
We left my house and a short walk later we found the bus stop. We chatted a bit, until the bus arrived and we got onboard. When the bus arrived at the shopping centre, I could see Ginny was amazed at the sight. Considering we were both still hungry, I led her to the Food Court area. We ended up with a large amount of pizza and Chinese food.
As we finished eating, Ginny leaned forward and whispered, “I’ve been thinking about what we should do to welcome Harry.”
I nodded and replied softly, “We already bought some of the sluttiest underwear we could find.”
She nodded and said, “True, but I think I would like for him to have a reason to give us a spanking.”
I thought about it and replied, “Okay, I am sure we could find some trouble to get into.” I paused and added in, “However, I am not doing anything illegal.”
She nodded her head in agreement and then we headed out. We visited several shops, but nothing really caught our eye. We found a bookstore, however their selection of books was not that good. We then went into an electronic shop. I ended up having to drag Ginny out by her ear. I made a large mental note to never take Mr. Weasley to that type of store.
We continued exploring. I was a bit surprised when Ginny grabbed my hand and practically dragged me into another store. I looked around and saw it was a cross between a retro and costume clothes store. The one thing I quickly noticed was most of the clothes was on the more risqué side.
Ginny was going through the racks and picking out an entire outfit. That consisted of three inch black heels, thigh high fishnet stockings, a short leather skirt, with a dark bustier top. She pulled me along to the changing room, placing things into my arms along the way. I waited outside while she got changed and when she came out I had to pick my chin off the floor. She looked like a pin-up model from the 1950s.
I gave her a thumbs up and headed to my own changing room. I changed into the outfit she had picked out for me. Even though I held off looking at the mirror, it was rather obvious what she was going for. Once I was done dressing, I turned to the mirror and took in the sight. I had to admit I was rather stunned at the look. Ginny certainty knew how to put a whole outfit together.
I ran my eyes across what I was wearing. Starting with the simple Mary Jane shoes, white knee high socks, a very short pleated skirt, with a tight white shirt that left my stomach bare. I looked like I would fit right in on any strip club stage. I step outside the room and Ginny let loose a squeal when she saw me.
I heard a female voice say, “You two are smoking.” I noticed that Ginny had not changed back to her normal outfit. Not to be outdone, I pushed my chest out a bit and turned to the person who had spoken.
I saw from her name tag her name was Peach and she worked at the store. “Thanks.” As I took in her slutty princess outfit I added in, “You do not look too bad yourself.” She smiled and replied, “You two should come to the club tonight. They are having a costume contest and it would be a shame for you not to show off your outfits.”
I turned to Ginny wondering if this was a good idea or not. She was shooting me her best puppy eye look. I gave in and we all talked a bit. Peach handed me a card that had all the details of the club. After that Ginny and I headed back into the changing room to change back into our normal clothes. We paid for our new outfits and went looking for what other trouble we could find.
We wondered around and paused in front of a place that did piercings. We watched as a girl not even in her teens got her ears done. Ginny turned to me and asked if she could get her ears pierced. I pointed out the sign that stated that if you were a minor that you needed a guardian’s approval.
I sort of wish I could go ahead and get my nipples pierced, but that was not going to happen until I turned eighteen years old. Still it was not something I wanted to do in a shopping centre, as I did not want my breasts out there for anyone to see. Although I did find it a bit hot (and a bit scary) if Harry ordered me to expose myself in public. I shook my head as it was really not the time to get distracted by lust.
Ginny took me by the hand and pulled me to a semi hidden place under the stairs. I was unsure what she was doing, until I saw her retrieve her wand. I began to warn her on how much trouble she was about to get into. She replied that according to her twin brothers, with us so close together the Ministry would not be able to determine which of us was using magic.
It sounded like a reasonable loophole to the monitoring to me. So I removed my wand and took one last look around. I cast a charm on our IDs, so anyone who looked at them would think we were adults. We headed back to the piercing place and I held Ginny’s hand tightly as she got her ears pierced.
While she recovered I looked around for some ear rings for Ginny and me. I instead came across a belly button ring that was shaped like an apple and had ‘Hot for teacher’ written on it. Without almost any hesitation, I used my new ID to get my belly button pierced. It did hurt a lot more than I remember when I had my ears done.
We paid for our new jewelry and rested a bit, recovering from the new holes we had added to our bodies. We then made our way home without any problems. Since my mother was still not home yet, we went to my room and put away our purchases. Given all the things we had done, I was having second thoughts about the whole ‘let’s give Harry a reason to spank us’ idea. Even though it had been a while, I did vividly remember how much his spankings hurt.
Putting that aside, I took a look at the card I had gotten from Peach with the club information, I noticed something concerning. “Ginny, we have a problem. The club does not even open till 10pm.”
“We can wait till your mother goes to sleep. Then we can sneak out,” she replied. I guess my face gave away my feelings as she continued, “That is what I did, when learning how to fly a broom.” I thought, sure learning to fly in the dark with no one else around sounded like a perfectly sound plan to a kid’s way of thinking.
Still I had put in some work (not to mention illegal magic usage) so I could go to the club. I did not want that to be wasted effort. So I decided for the first time in my life I was going to sneak out of my house. I spent some time reviewing the bus route to make sure I knew how to get to the club and back home.
My mother came home after a terrible day at work. Since she had brought dinner along with her, we had a quick meal together. I was glad she was so tired that she somehow did not pick up how nervous Ginny and I were acting. She left to take a really long shower and then head to bed.
We cleaned up the dishes and then waited until we heard the water stop running. Then we headed to my room to get ready for tonight. I let Ginny do my makeup and she would not let me look in the mirror until she was done. When I finally could, I hardly recognize myself as I was wearing a lot more makeup than I was used to. Still looking slutty was not a bad thing in this case.
She started on her own makeup as I changed into my schoolgirl outfit. I could not believe I was going out dressed like this. I tried to ignore how damp my knickers were getting at that thought of all the eyes that were going to be on me. By the time Ginny finished her makeup and dressing, I was not sure anyone would be looking at me. She looked even better than I did.
I decided to leave a note to my mother, just in case she came into my room. I did not want her to think we had been kidnapped. We headed to the bus stop and we both got some stares. However, once the bus arrived there were other people dressed up to go to the club as well. So we did not stand out as much. I even talked to a few people and acted like I had done this many times before.
Once the bus arrived at the club, almost everyone got off. It was still a bit early and Ginny and I walked boldly to the entrance. The security guard did not even bat an eye as we walked passed him. The club was dark with some loud music rattling the room. Ginny shouted to me, “Why did we even bother with our IDs, if we could just walk in?”
I pulled her into a hug and said, “It is the guard’s job to check everyone IDs. However, I think he was too distracted by all the cleavage you were showing.” She returned the hug, making sure I could feel her rock hard nipples.
“Maybe he wanted to check out your backside, I swear I see your panties with each step you take.”
I broke away with a bit of a blush on my face. I took a quick look around the club and saw most of the people were in some form of costume. However, Ginny and I were showing more skin than most of the other people. We followed the signs and entered the costume contest as a couple. On the way back, we than ran into Peach and several other girls she had brought along.
She was dressed in a black body suit. It covered everything, but it was so tight, that it was not that hard to figure out what was underneath. Her friends that she had brought along were also dressed provocatively. We all headed to the dance floor and just jumped around while waving our arms in the air. Occasionally during the songs one of the girls would rub up against me. I really did not mind and as time wore on the touches slowly began to happen a lot more often.
After about an hour Ginny and I followed after Peach and her friend as she led us off the dance floor. We headed to a booth and there were drinks already waiting for us. I was rather thirsty and after my first tentative sip of whatever I was drinking I found I rather liked it. I quickly drank it down and picked up another one. Ginny quickly followed my lead.
We sat and chatted with all the girls and it was obvious to tell that Peach was the group leader. Once we finished our second drink Ginny and I headed back out to the dance floor. I am sure most people figured that we were a couple as we danced with each other. Soon with no regard to who was watching our lips were locked together as we let our hands freely explore each other.
A few more dances and we headed back to the booth. We had another drink and I was feeling freer than I ever felt before. Ginny and I put on quite a show for Peach and her friend as we had a make out session on the bench. We only stopped as they started the costume contest. We grabbed another drink as we headed to the stage area of the club.
* * * * *
The next thing I remember, I was waking up in a very bright room. I tried to focus, but it felt like someone had taken a bat to my head. Eventually I figured out that I was looking at a very unhappy (but still blurry) Harry. I moved my head to get him in focus, but my stomach quickly made its displeasure known.
“I hope you had fun last night,” Harry said with his voice laced with disapproval. I slowly shook my head side to side and even that little bit of movement made my stomach unhappy. Harry said, “I would not recommend moving around too much. Ginny is already in the bathroom revisiting her last meal.”
His words did nothing to sooth my stomach. I replied, “Please knock me out.”
He smirked and replied, “It would not be a lesson, if I did not let you suffer the consequences of your actions.” I wanted to come up with some sort of reply, but my brain was not running anything close to its potential. Harry continued, “Needless to say, your mother and I are very disappointed in you both.”
I heard Ginny say from my door way, “Please master, it was all my idea.”
I replied before Harry could, “That is true, but I did not stop you. In fact I did most of the planning.” I paused and added in, “Please sir, believe me that this is not how I wanted our first day together to be.”
“Your mother and I have agreed to hold you both fully responsible for your actions last night.” He paused and then continued speaking, “At the moment we are still discussing what an appropriate punishment should be. She wants to put you two on restriction until the start of the school year. I favor giving you the worst spanking of your lives.”
I looked at Ginny as she crawled back into my bed and said. “If we are on restriction, does that not punish you too?”
He nodded and Ginny said, “I know my mother would not hesitate to give me a thrashing. One time my brother Charlie came home drunk. Even though he was of age and the rest of the family was watching, my mother pulled him across her knee, yanked his trousers down and spanked him with her cutting board.”
“Ginny and I know we deserve to be punished severely. Not that we ever plan to do something so stupid again.” I paused and added in, “Do you think you can have Dobby pick up some hangover potion?”
“No, I want you to recover the muggle way,” was Harry reply.
“Which is how?” Ginny asked starting to turn a greenish shade.
“Time.” He continued, “The good news is, since magical users are less affected by alcohol, you two should be back to normal by this evening.”
It was nice to know that this day would get better as it went along. However, I still felt terrible at the moment and it was probable going to feel like a very long day. Harry changed the subject, “I brought you some toast and tea. I know you do not feel like eating anything. However, it should help in making you start to feel better.”
He put a tray down on my dresser and started to leave. He turned around at my door and said, “You are both to stay here, only leaving if you need to use the bathroom. I will be back in a few hours to bring you some lunch.”
“Sir, we are sorry. We had an idea to misbehave a bit, that got way out of hand and ended up with us breaking some major rules.”
Ginny said, “I agree with my sister completely.”
Harry nodded and, as he left, I swore I heard him say, “I had planned to leave you sore in a lot of other places than your bottoms.”
The door closed behind him and there was not too much we could do. We had made a mess of things and we were going to pay the price. We got up and had some breakfast. We did not eat much, but it did sooth our stomachs some.
We drank some extra water and got back into bed. Ginny said softly snuggling into my side, “How bad do you think our spanking is going to be?”
I though a bit and replied, “As hard and as long as he thinks we deserve.” I paused and added in, “I think that it will be memorable for all the wrong reasons.”
“I guess we ought to enjoy sleeping on our backs. I don’t think we’ll be able to the next few days.”
We drifted off to sleep and Harry woke us up for lunch. It was just soup and bread, but my stomach was still not ready for anything more. Ginny and I took turns heading to the bathroom and taking a quick shower. By the time I got back in my room, I felt rather human again.
Harry said as he started to leave, “You are to come down for dinner tonight.” He paused and added in, “We will discuss your punishment then.” He then left the room. Ginny and I came together in a hug and watched the clock slowly mark the passage of time. I wondered did we wish that it would move faster or slower.