Monster From Hell | Tom Riddle

forty five

"You'll be punished." He smirked evilly and placed me down onto the bed, "Now, bend over." He ordered me. I bent over, putting my face against the mattress of the bed.

"Ass up." He ordered again.

I did as he said. I heard him open the drawer and heard the sound of the metal handcuffs. He tied my hands above my head so I couldn't move.

"Look up at me darling," He says softly, I looked up to see Tom carrying a bandana in his hand. He laughed quietly, "Pathetic." He muttered as he put the bandana over my eyes and tied it around, using it as a blind fold.

I went back into my position quietly without saying a word. He slapped my ass, a small whimper escaped my lips.

"Don't make a sound." He said as he slapped my ass again, causing me to let out a grunt.

"Yes, daddy." I obeyed.

"Good, don't speak until I tell you to," He whispered huskily in my ear.

He slapped my ass a couple of times before laying me down on the bed. He took off my blind fold and hovered over me with both of his arms on each side of me.

"I want to hear you." He dragged his finger down my chest. He lifted my shirt above my head and threw it to the floor. He began to kiss my neck hungrily, sucking on the skin. I felt my body temperature rise with Tom's euphoric touch. Small moans of pleasure became louder and echoed through his dorm.

"I still can't hear you," He whispered, his hot breath against my boiling skin, "Scream my name darling."

He began to travel down my chest, placing kisses all along my brests and leaving dark marks everywhere.

"Daddy," I whimpered quietly, but loud enough so he could hear me, "Please..."

"What do you need, princess," He asked while looking back up at me. He ran his fingers down the dimples of my back slowly, leaving me with a euphoric feeling.

"I need you. Right now." I murmured.

"You need me?" He smirked, "Right now?"

I nodded my head eagerly. His hands traveled to my hips, he beamed down and started to unbutton my pants with his teeth. He slid my pants down, revealing my fabric underwear. He threw my pants to the floor and started to rapidly take off his shirt, revealing his tanned chest.

He unbuckled his belt and threw it to the floor, then he unbuttoned his pants and threw those to the floor as well. He was wearing nothing but boxers.

"Get on the ground," He ordered me once he took my hand cuffs off. I sat on my knees on the floor in front of him. He began to trace my jaw with his finger. He slid his boxers down to his ankles, revealing his cock.

"Suck," He ordered. I wrapped my lips around the tip and started to suck lightly. Tom threw his head back in pleasure as he grasped at my hair.

"Faster," He muttered, "Oh fuck."

I sucked faster, louder moans escaped his lips. He grasped the edge of his bed, the sheets in his fists.

"Darling, I'm close." He moaned as he gripped the edge of the mattress harder, "It's coming darling."

I kept sucking until a salty taste became relevant in my mouth. I pulled away, feeling completely out of breath. Tom grabbed my hand and pulled me onto my feet.

He laid flat on the bed, I was kneeling in front of his bare body, "Ride me, darling."

"Yes, daddy." I said as I got on top of him. I began riding his slowly up and down. Tom lied there stilly, his fists full of the sheets. Small moans escaped his lips as I continued to go faster.

"You're so good, princess," He whispered, "Go faster for daddy. Scream his name."

"Daddy..." I moaned.

"Darling I can't hear you." He smirked.

"Daddy...." I moaned even louder.

"Good girl," He said as we both pulled away. Both of us were completely out of breath. We lied bext to each other in silence for a couple of seconds. Tom grabbed my hand and began to stroke the back of my hand.

"You're so good, baby." He whispered huskily in my ear. He pulled me on top of his bare chest and brought me to his chest, "You're a mess, darling."

"Yeah, I'm a mess," I agreed while getting off of his chest. I picked up my clothes, "I should go take a shower."

I got dressed into my old clothes and headed down to the lavatories where all of the showers were. Tom let me borrow some of his clothes; a shirt and sweat pants.

I began the shower, turning the handle to hot. I stepped into the shower, the hot water ran down my bare boiling skin. I soaked my hair under the water and the started to shampoo my roots.

Then i heard a small sound come from outside. I stopped. Who was here?

I peaked out of the shower to see Tom taking his shirt of and his pants off.

"Tom? What are you doing here? We could get in trouble you know."

"I'm joining you, obviously." He smirked and hopped into the shower with me. The hot water from the shower ran against his tanned chest. He threw his head back, getting his hair all wet.

"Come here," He ordered me, his arms were opened. I stood right in front of him, my head rested on his shoulder. Tom had his arms wrapped around my shoulders, running his fingers through the dimples on my back.

"Turn around." He grabbed the conditioner and squirted a good amount into his hand. I turned around to face away from him as he started to put the conditioner into my hair. He ran his long fingers through my hair carefully, making sure to get every tangle in my hair.

"You're so beautiful." He whispered in my ear as he massaged my shoulders, "You should rinse out your hair now."

I stood under the shower spout, rinsing out all of the extra suds from my hair. Tom started to apply shampoo to his roots, scrubbing roughly.

"Ok, my turn now. Get out." He ordered. He stood under the spout and rinsed out all of the shampoo from his hair. He then applied conditioner and rinsed thatbout as well.

"Come here my darling," He whispered. He pulled me into his chest and started to stroke my back, "I love you so much my darling. Nothing will ever change that. I love you, don't ever forget that."

"I won't." I whispered against his neck, placing a small kiss on his jawline, "I love you, more than you'll ever know."