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The secret to why Ravenclaw’s students get the highest marks.
The magical belts would kick into action every night, stimulating, masturbating and fucking the students until finally the one who’d worked hardest and got the best grades that day would be given a climax – usually ruined unless they’d performed exceptionally.
At the same moment the belts would deeply and painfully penetrate the worst performing students and leave them stuffed and stretched overnight as an encouragement work harder tomorrow.
The belts would be unlocked upon graduation.

Mmmph!

– The students learned to dread summer break because, after nightly stimulation, It was maddening that the belts were completely dormant.

– You can’t be a champion duelist without the capability for quick, decisive, effective, and imaginative responses. Also, Flitwick was the foremost Charms master alive. Any attempt to circumvent the belts earned a punishment that was not only legendary but different each time, uniquely tailored for that particular student.

– No chafing, no poor fits, no hygiene issues. No reason at all for any relief.

– You’d think that most students would be in their beds under what privacy they could get during the belts’ nightly encouragement, but instead the common room was always full, students trying to study hard right up to the last moment, silently gasping as they try to finish just one more assignment before that night’s “winner” is chosen.

– Because of the belts, one might expect Ravenclaw students to avoid sexual encounters. Many do, but most come to realize that sexually pleasing others is one of the few ways to reframe their ever-mounting desires into something positive and fulfilling. Some suspect it’s part of the belts’ magic, but it’s simply how some people are.

– Where others in their first months as a Ravenclaw had a tough time adjusting, Luna Lovegood squealed with delight and would even occasionally confuse many (but not all) of her female first year housemates by intentionally earning a night of punishment. “It’s its own kind of satisfaction, like when you let go to hold on, or vice versa.” Flitwick knew she was smarter than her performance suggested, but didn’t find out why until the beginning of her second year. He squeaked in insight and alarm, and summoned her to his office that evening. Luna spent that night frantically gasping in her bed, twisting, begging, yelping whenever she didn’t stay on top of the covers with her arms and legs spread. From then on Luna tried her best just like everyone else even though it seemed like her nightly stimulation was different than everyone else’s. When her friends asked her what changed, she would only blush in an embarrassed, lip-biting grin and change the subject.

– Most Slytherin-Ravenclaw couples who go on to get married continue orgasm control within their relationship, some light, some extreme.