Umbridge has been forcefully fingering her repeatedly and has to have noticed that she’s gotten significantly wetter down there. “You gave me no ink, Professor,” she says in confusion. Xxx Hands holding the high table,” Professor Umbridge instructs; her tone nearly pleasant. Her face burns with shame when her teacher’s fingers once again enter her pussy and she has to fight a moan of pleasure. “Please rape my Mudblood pussy with your strap-on, Professor!” she shouts as tears begin to fall down her face. The lustful way she looks down on her, screaming and crying in pain from the rape, confirms that. Hermione winces from the pain of putting pressure on her recently caned ass, but she doesn’t protest the new position. And yet… “No, Professor Umbridge.”
From above her, Dolores Umbridge smiles evilly as she slowly eases the strap-on out of Hermione.
