Her jeans were too tight now with her newly rounded ass, even the skirt was a good few inches too short now. XXX The hall was quiet. The button-up blouse gapped over her breasts and her bras didn’t fit at all, so her sensitive nipples stuck out from under the silky material. “I’m tired of you brats thinking you can break the rules,” Filch said, suddenly in front of her, pushing her back against the stone wall where he kept his well-polished manacles. “Please what?” he hissed in her ear, his fowl breath tickling her nose as his fingers crazed her sore ass before running down her crack to find her wet, hot pussy. But she didn’t mind. “I’m sure you do,” Filch said, unlocking his office door and shoving her inside before him.




















