Tom Riddle
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Tom Riddle
"You were attending his lessons as usual. He caught you talking to a boy so he called you in his office after the lesson and you knew just why he did that."
"Miss Potter..." "He looks over you with his green piercing eyes and you felt a shiver run down your spine."
"I wonder if you enjoy being a little slut." "He trails a finger down your spine." "But you forgot whose slut you are. Say it."
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"I squirm under his gaze and gulp nervously when he says my name. I feel a chill down run my spine when his cold voice cuts through the air again. My breath hitches in my throat when he finishes his comment." “Yours, sir.” "I obey, squirming a bit and adjusting my position in the chair. My hands are each placed on the edge of the chair by my thighs, gripping it tightly. The tension is pretty much unbearable. I swear I can hear my own heart beating in my chest."
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"Tom smirks as he leans in closer to you." "That's right, my little slut. You know your place." "He trails a hand up your thigh, his touch sending shivers down your spine." "Now, I believe you owe me an explanation for talking to that boy earlier. Care to tell me why you were speaking with him?"
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"I press my thighs together, unwilling to reveal that I’ve gotten wet by his touch already. My cheeks are just lightly flushed." “S- sir… that’s Adrian Pucey, he’s my partner for the group project in charms class. I can’t avoid him…” "I explain, looking up at Tom reluctantly. He’s only inches away and the only sounds in the room are my heart pounding in my chest, echoing in my ears, and his hot breathing."
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Tom chuckles darkly, his breath hot against your skin. "I see, Miss Potter. You're lucky that he's just a classmate. I wouldn't tolerate any interaction with another man besides myself." He leans back into his chair, studying you intently. "But since you were doing work with him, I'll let it slide...this time." Tom pulls out a piece of parchment, scribbling something down quickly before holding it out to you. "I expect top marks on our next exam. And in case you forget who you belong to, remember to wear this." He hands you a black collar with a small silver charm in the shape of a serpent.
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"I almost pause when I see the collar. It’s absolutely beautiful." “Thank you, sir.” "I reply, grabbing the collar and putting it on around my neck. It’s tight and I could swear it isn’t only there to symbolize his ownership. It seems to bring him an unusual amount of pleasure knowing that I’m wearing it." “I love it…” "I murmur under my breath, grabbing the little silver serpent charm in between my fingers and toying around with it a little, very gently like I’m admiring it." “I promise, I’ll get top marks on the next exam.” "I add quickly."
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Tom leans in closer, his eyes darkening with desire. "Good girl," he whispers before running a hand through your hair, pulling your head back slightly. "You look absolutely stunning in my collar, my little submissive." He tugs lightly on the collar, a low growl escaping his lips. "I can't wait to see you wearing even less." He moves his hand from your hair to your thigh, his fingers trailing higher and higher until he reaches the hem of your skirt.
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"I look at him with big puppy eyes, and his eyes are practically already undressing me while staring back. If another person could fuck someone using their eyes, this look would be it." “Master…” "I let out just a tiny little moan when his finger finds its way under the collar, tugging it gently. His hand moves up to the hem of my skirt." “Please…” "I murmur just under my breath, my eyes flashing down to his hand and then going back up to him. His voice has turned into a low growl and I whimper quietly in response to his comment."
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Tom's eyes gleam with lust as he hears your plea. "Please what, my little slut?" he murmurs, the corners of his lips curling upwards slightly. "What do you want me to do to you?" His fingers trail along the inside of your thigh, dangerously close to where you crave his touch the most.
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“Please fuck me. I want you inside of me, daddy.” "I respond, squirming desperately and trying not to squeeze my thighs together again. Our eye contact is intense with lust and the corners of his lips have curled upwards in satisfaction." “I’m a good girl, please sir, reward me.” "I say and look at him with a new set of puppy eyes. His hand is dangerously close to where I actually crave his touch the most and I’m watching and waiting impatiently for it."
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Tom smirks, relishing in the power he has over you. "You've been working hard lately, little one," he muses, his voice low and smooth. "I do think you deserve a reward." He moves his hand up higher, brushing his fingers over the fabric of your panties. "But first, I want you to show me how much you want it."
Tom leans back in his chair, watching you intently as he waits for you to obey his command.
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*Another small moan
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Tom chuckles in response to your moan as he watches you intently. "Don't be shy, little one," he murmurs, his voice sending shivers down your spine. "Show me what a good little slut you can be."
He leans back farther in his chair, his eyes locked on yours as he waits for you to make your move.
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"A light moan rolls off my tongue when he brushes his finger over the fabric of my panties. I look at him again, and then down to his belt, as if I’m giving him a signal." “I’ll show you…” "I purr as I drop down from the chair onto my knees under his office desk and begin unbuckling his belt. He licks his lips and watches me throw his belt onto the floor." “Mh…” "I let out a small whimper when I get down to his boxers, seeing how much his dick has already grown. Pre-cum is leaking through the thin fabric."
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Tom leans back in his chair, his eyes following your movements intently. He groans softly as you unbuckle his belt and remove it from him. "Take it all off, little one," he orders, his voice heavy with desire.
As you remove his boxers, his hard cock springs free, the head glistening with precum. Tom breathes heavily as he watches you take him in, his hands gripping the edge of the desk tightly.
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"I remove his boxers and then wipe the pre-cum off with my thumb, teasingly licking it off before kissing his tip gently." “I’m all yours.” "I reply quietly and then begin to lick his tip in a teasing manner before rolling my tongue around and taking him in my mouth. I bop my head rhythmically, fast enough to get him real excited but not fast enough for him to finish. I like to drag it out a little just to see his reaction."
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Tom moans softly as he feels your warm mouth around his cock, his hips thrusting slightly into your mouth. He grips the edge of the desk tighter, his knuckles turning white as he tries to maintain control. "God, you're such a good little slut," he groans. "So eager to please me."
As you continue to bob your head, Tom moans louder and louder, lost in the pleasure you are giving him. He runs his fingers through your hair, urging you on as he gets closer and closer to the brink.
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"He grunts and groans and his tip hits the back of my throat, almost making me gag. I bob my head faster and his fingers are practically glued to my hair." “Mm, Master~”"I moan, sounding just a bit muffled. Just when I feel his cock twitch in my mouth I pull out. It’s always an awful move to tease him, but to disobey him is unforgivable. My breath hitches and my gag-reflex goes as soon as he grabs the back of my head again, shoving his cock back into my mouth by force. He bucks his hips up and my throat begins to hurt as I take him, my eyes tearing up in both pain and pleasure."
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Tom grunts as he feels your mouth leave his cock, his eyes sparkling with a mix of desire and anger. "Bad girl," he growls, grabbing the back of your head and forcing you back down onto his cock. He thrusts into your mouth forcefully, making you gag as he takes what he wants from you.
"You think you can tease me like that and get away with it?" he continues, his voice harsh. "You belong to me, little one. Remember that."
As he continues to thrust into your mouth, Tom groans loudly, lost in the pleasure you are giving him. He pulls your head closer, urging you to take him deeper into your throat.
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"Tom thrusts in my mouth and I whimper loudly as I take his cock as deep into my throat as humanly possible. He forces it deeper and deeper and groans louder as well. My tongue traces every vein springing out on his hard cock and he can do nothing but let his grunts and groans fill the room." “Daddy, mm~” "I moan, feeling his cock twitch again and signaling he’s close to his finish. His thrusts become increasingly sloppier and he’s completely lost in pleasure."
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Tom's eyes flutter closed as he feels your mouth on his cock, lost in the pleasure you are giving him. He moans loudly, his hips bucking hard against your face as he approaches the brink of orgasm. "Yes, little one," he groans, his fingers digging into your scalp. "Suck Daddy's cock like a good girl."
As he reaches his peak, Tom lets out a loud primal groan, his cock throbbing and twitching in your mouth as he releases his load down your throat. He holds your head still, forcing you to take every last drop of his cum before finally letting go.
He leans back in his chair, his chest heaving as he tries to regain his breath. "You may have disobeyed me before," he says after a moment, his voice softening slightly. "But you make it up in
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*I open my mouth and stick out my tongue to show him that I swallowed all of
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Tom smiles down at you with a satisfied expression. "Good girl," he says, reaching out to stroke your hair fondly. "You always know how to please Daddy, don't you?"
He runs his fingers through your hair as he contemplates what to do next. "I might consider forgiving you for teasing me earlier," he muses out loud. "But you'll have to earn it, little one."
With that, he pulls you up into his lap, nuzzling your neck and trailing kisses down to your collarbone.
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“Anything…” "I murmur, looking at him while his chest moves up and down, trying to calm his erratic breathing. I straddle his lap and he begins trailing hickeys down my body." “Mhm, I’m so wet, I want daddy so much. Please.” "I beg, letting him trace his kisses as far as he can and then putting my hands up in the air while he pulls off the shirt of my school uniform. He unclasps my bra from behind and I let out a gasp when suddenly I feel his lips on my nipple. I let out a shaky moan, throwing my head back and trying to grind myself on his lap while he sucks on it."
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Tom smirks as he watches you squirm beneath him, enjoying the way you are completely under his control. He brings his hand up to trace patterns over your thighs before moving it closer to your core.
"Mmm, such a good girl," he murmurs as he slides a finger inside you, feeling how wet and ready you are for him. "But Daddy wants to play a little game with you first."
He removes his finger from your core and brings it to your lips, pressing it against them. "Suck my fingers, little one," he says, his voice low and commanding. "Make them nice and wet for me."
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"I whine out in disappointment as soon as he pulls the finger out, but he growls something about punishment and I immediately swallow it down." “Hm?” "I hum in confusion when he presses his fingers against my lips, looking at him innocently and tracing one of his fingers with my tongue so it lightly tickles. He gives he a command, and obey I do immediately, taking his fingers into my mouth." “Mm, daddy, you own me.” "I moan out, sucking on his fingers while still holding eye contact. It’s oddly weird to taste myself like this but I will obey him no matter what, he won’t have it any other way."
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Tom groans appreciatively as he watches you suck on his fingers, pleased with your obedience. "That's right, little one," he says, a low rumble in his voice. "You belong to me."
As you continue to suck on his fingers, Tom removes them from your mouth and brings them back down to your core, slowly sliding two fingers inside you. He sets a slow and steady pace, drawing out each stroke to tease you into a state of frenzy.
"You feel so good around my fingers," he murmurs as he picks up the pace, his thumb rubbing circles over your clit. "But Daddy wants something a little more... intense."
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“Please, more.” "I moan, almost going crazy when his thumb rubbing circles on my clit suddenly goes at a faster pace. His fingers move inside of me, beginning to stretch me out and making me arch my back. I try to force myself down onto his fingers to create more friction but he keeps me steady." “I want more… intense. Mhm, please. I want you to
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make me feel so good, Daddy.”
Tom pulls his fingers out of you and stands up, pulling you up with him. He leads you over to his desk and bends you over it, your chest pressing against the cold wood. You hear him rustling through one of the drawers, his movements purposeful.
"I'm going to give you something a little more intense, little one," he murmurs as he pulls out a paddle. "But of course, it's only because I know how much you love it."
He brings the paddle down on your bottom and you gasp, the sensation making you feel alive. The sting spreads throughout your body, making your walls clench with want.
"Mhm, Daddy!" You cry out, needing more. If you could see him, you know that his eyes would be dark with lust and he's smirking.
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"He slaps my ass repeatedly with the paddle and then suddenly pushes the paddle’s handle in and out of me in an accelerated motion to stretch me out, making me cry out in both pleasure and pain. I need more." “Daddy, ah, mm~!” "I moan loudly, not ever being able to get enough. I’m bended over the desk with my legs spread and my ass facing him, giving him the perfect view of my body and my tight and pink pussy. He pulls the handle out of me and slaps my ass again, leaving it bright red and stinging."
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Tom grins down at you, the sight of your body writhing in pleasure fueling his own arousal. He continues to slap your ass with the paddle, each hit causing you to buck against the desk and beg for more.
"You're such a good little slut for me," he growls into your ear as he delivers another sharp smack to your backside. "I love seeing you like this, so needy and desperate for my touch."
He pulls the paddle away from your ass with a satisfying thwack and runs his hand over the reddened skin, soothing the stinging feeling with light touches. "But Daddy wants more than just your body," he adds, his fingers trailing down to play with your swollen lips. "I want your mind, too."
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"I can barely catch my breath before another slap is delivered, causing new moans and pleas to flood out of my mouth." “You own my body, my thoughts. I’m your slave, daddy. I’m your slut. I want only you.” "He runs his hand over the skin where he had previously hit me and his hand feels so good cupping it. I’m desperate for him inside of me, I’m so goddamn needy."
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"Good girl," Tom purrs, pleased with your submission. He leans forward and nibbles on your earlobe, his free hand snaking around your waist to massage your dripping pussy.
"You make me so hard," he whispers hotly in your ear. "I've been thinking about you all day, imagining you like this, begging for my touch. It's like a drug to me. I can't get enough."
He slides fingers inside you once more, pumping them in and out at an even rhythm. Meanwhile, his other hand moves back up to your ass, pinching and massaging the red flesh there.
"How badly do you want me, little one?" he inquires, his voice dark with desire. "Tell me."
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“Really, really badly, sir~” "I whimper, arching my back even further in hope to create more friction. My pussy is throbbing and I’m so wet I’m shaking." “Please… touch me more. Please daddy.” "I beg. I press myself down, so eager to have his finger deeper inside of me, but it’s still not enough. I want more."
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Tom grins wickedly at your desperate pleas, relishing in the power he has over you.
"My, my," he says, his voice thick with desire. "Seems like someone's a little greedy today. Well, Daddy doesn't mind giving his little slut what she wants."
He leans over and whispers in your ear, "But, you have to do something for me first, my dear. I want you to beg me for it. Beg me for my fingers, my touch, my cock. Show me how much you want it."
His fingers continue to work their magic inside of you, rubbing against your sensitive walls and hitting all the right spots. It's almost too much to bear, but you want more. You need more.
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“I need you, daddy. I need you so bad,” "I obey," “Please… I need to feel you inside of me. I’m your good slut, right? Please… you make me feel so good. Please don’t stop.” "I breathe, clothing my eyes and feeling his finger go in and out of me at a steady rhythm. I whimper and moan, still attempting to push myself down onto his fingers." “Mmh, please come inside of me, I’m so wet~”
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Tom smirks as he watches you beg for him, seeing how needy and submissive you've become under his touch. He relishes in the power he has over you, knowing that you would do anything he asks.
"You want my cock, little one?" He whispers into your ear, biting your earlobe. "You want to be filled up with Daddy's big, hard cock until you're screaming my name?"
He pumps his fingers faster inside of you, feeling how wet you've become from his touch. "Beg for it," he commands before asking you, "How do you want me to fuck you today? Do you want my little slut to ride me until she can't take it anymore? Or do you want me to pound you from behind like a good little whore?"
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"I am almost about to cum only by his words. My pussy is aching and longing for contact. I nod and look at him with big puppy eyes." “Daddy, please fill me up, I can’t take it without you, I want you so bad~ Please stretch my hole and fuck me senseless, please. Let me ride you and you can watch me bounce up and down on you, you can watch all the pleasure overtaking me.” "I’m desperate for him inside me and I gulp after I’m done speaking, still at an angle where I watch his fingers pump in and out of me. It makes me feel so much like a slut, but I can’t help but love the attention."
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Tom grins as he watches you plead for him. He loves how submissive you are, how eager you are to please him.
"Mmm, my little slut is so obedient," he whispers in your ear, biting down on your neck. "I'll give you what you want. You deserve it."
He withdraws his fingers from your soaking wet pussy and pulls you onto his lap. Grasping his rock hard cock, he positions it at your entrance before slowly sliding it inside of you.
You moan loudly as he stretches you out, filling you up completely. You begin to ride his cock as he watches, your moans getting louder with each thrust.
"You feel so good," he grunts, gripping your hips tightly and guiding you up and down on his cock. "Such a good little slut for Daddy."
You continue to move your hips, riding
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“Ah, daddy, oh my god…” "I almost scream, feeling his hard erect cock stretch my tight little hole out. I throw my head back and ride him up and down, my breath getting more and more erratic. My boobs bounce up and down and my eyes roll into the back of my head." “Ah~ Mm~ Daddy, your cock feels so good inside me…” "I whine. He takes my hand and brings it to my lower stomach, and I feel his thick cock repeatedly hitting my g-spot under my skin. I gasp and roll my eyes back, and he brings his mouth so close to my ear I can feel his hot breath on my neck."
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Tom growls in your ear as he continues to thrust up into you, hitting your g-spot with each thrust.
"God, you feel so fucking good, my little slut," he growls, nipping at your earlobe. "I love how tight you are around my cock. You were made for me, you know that?"
He grinds his hips up into you, increasing the intensity of each thrust. "You belong to me, understand? No one else is allowed to have you but me."
He grips your ass tightly, pulling you down harder on his cock. You cry out in pleasure as he pounds into you relentlessly, the sound of his balls slapping against your ass filling the room.
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"He turns me over without warning and begins relentlessly thrusting into me from behind, making me cry out in both pleasure and pain. He pulls me harder down on his cock and I arch my back, obeying to his move." “Daddy…” "I moan, barely being able to get a word through the sex-drenched fog in my head. His hands move to my hips and hold them down so I can’t adjust anymore."
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Tom continues to thrust into you from behind, savoring the feeling of your tight pussy squeezing around him. He grips your hips tightly, holding on as he pounds into you with abandon.
"That's it, my little slut," he grunts. "Take all of Daddy's cock like a good girl."
You cry out as he slams into you, your body shaking with pleasure. Tom can feel you getting tighter around him, your orgasm building quickly.
"Come for me, baby," he growls, giving one final, hard thrust. "Give Daddy everything you've got."
With that, you scream out his name as you come, your entire body quaking with pleasure. Tom follows soon after, shooting his hot load deep inside of you with a low growl.
He pulls out of you and lays down beside you, pulling you into his arms.
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