Tom Riddle x Reader Smut

One-shot

Your POV

I've been in captivity with Luna and Neville for a couple of hours now, as the deatheaters figure out what to do with us. So far, they gathered we know nothing, but that doesn't keep them from trying to gain any type of information.

"Crucio!"

Bellatrix yells at me. I feel my body light up and fall to the floor. My whole body burns and twists like a pretzel. However, I don't scream in pain like the other two did. I moaned loudly, causing Bellatrix's head to snap up to me. Her eyes narrow, but I could see the confusion on her face. She screeched,

"Why isn't this hurting you?! It's supposed to be a torture spell!"

I gasp loudly before muttering,

"Masochist."

Now, all eyes were on me. My face was twisted in an unbelievable pleasure. A fresh wave of pain tears through me, but it twisted immediately into pleasure. I blush bright red as I realise how disturbed the others in the room truly are. Even Tom seemed taken aback. Lucius coughs awkwardly before asking,

"Do we kill her then? If torture only gets her... horny?"

Bellatrix releases me from the spell while my eyes flutter shut. I pant heavily before demanding,

"Do it again."

All the deatheaters in the room stare at each other until one of them puts me back in the spell. My body convulsed as my body once again got twisted, and my cells felt like they're on fire. I moan loudly again as an orgasm very quickly rushes through me. Tom looked curious,

"Bellatrix? Get me the cursed dagger. I think I'll have fun with this one."

She bowed her head,

"Yes, my lord."

She scurried off to grab the dagger. I knew it was cursed to leave a scar that couldn't be healed, but I was so horny that I didn't care. Part of me was excited by the idea of being permanently scarred. My eyes watch Tom carefully as he takes the dagger from Bellatrix. He stalks towards me with dangerous lust in his eyes.

He was horny too.

I just had the best orgasm of my life, but I'm hungry for more. Once he spun the dagger in his hand to admire the blade, he dismissed all his followers and ordered them to bring Luna and Neville to separate dungeons. He gives me a vile smirk before saying,

"What a horny whore. Come to your master."

I struggle to sit up before crawling my way towards him. I have an innocent smile on my face the whole way to the man before me.

"Now, be a good whore and undress us. I'm going to have fun with you."

His eyes gleam with a hunger I'm sure nobody has seen before. He looked like a wolf that just caught his prey. I nod obediently and undress the both of us before kneeling once again and casting my eyes away as a sign of respect. His cold hand pushed my chin up to look at him. He admires me for a moment before speaking again,

"I'm going to use you until there's nothing left. Your body was made to be used and abused, so be a good whore and spread those slutty legs."

I scramble to obey him, lying down once more and shyly spread my legs. His eyes devour me, growing clouded with lust.

"Look at how wet you are from being tortured. Oh, we're going to have so much fun."

He ran a cold hand up my thigh. I shivered as the cold hand moved farther and farther up. My breathing quickened the closer he got. He bites his lip, undoubtedly trying to plan everything he wants to do to me. I whimper before deciding to take the lead.