Ginny had just begun to regain movement when her stretched panties were yanked up again and she was forced to her stomach. Her legs were bent back painfully and her feet were stuck through the legholes. Her hands were stuck through the opposite way and bound together with a conjured rope. Hermione gagged her with a sticky substance and unsnapped her bra, revealing a pair of perky C-cup breasts.
Now stuck in this painful and exposing wedgie, Ginny felt the older girl pinch and twist one nipple, whimpering though her gag.
"Now you'll learn to respect your betters!"
Hermione began tickling the bottom of Ginny's feet with a summoned feather duster. The redhead twisted against her bindings, laughing involuntarily.
"Oh, you like that, do you?"
Hermione dropped the duster and went to work on her captives underarms. Ginny began tearing up from painful laughter as Hermione moved down to her thighs.
After nearly an hour of relentless tickling, Ginny laid exhausted. Hermione stood and dusted her hands off on her robe.
"Maybe now you'll realize that you can never best me."
Hermione rolled Ginny into a broom closet and went to bed. After several hours of painful struggling, the younger girl worked herself free and dashed, naked, up to the dormitory,
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