Finis coronat opus (Professor Riddle)

Chapter 5

TW: rought smut

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from the previous chapter:

I blew smoke from my mouth when I heard a voice that appeared out of nowhere centrally behind me

"Good evening Aurora"

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I turned my head vigorously. what a surprise, who else could it be considering my luck? I quickly throw a cigarette out the window. "I saw it" he rolled his eyes and moved closer to where I was sitting, leaning against the wall. I'm ashamed to admit it but... he looked good.

the moonlight fell straight on his face. his hair was no longer perfectly styled after the whole day as it was in the morning during the first lesson. he looked so... human. "I'm sorry Professor, it won't happen again" a blush covered my face.

he laughed. "oh of course it won't happen again" he looked at me. Only then did I realize what kind of clothesI was wearing. if at all we can qualify it as some kind of clothes. I crossed my arms to hide at least my breasts, which were clearly visible under the thin material.

the man cleared his throat, clearly equally confused by the situation. "why didn't you show up to class today Aurora?" he asked finally. "I felt bad, Professor"

"Smoking before going to bed probably won't improve your health, don't you think?" he raised an eyebrow. "I know, it was stupid, I'm sorry" I didn't really know what he wanted from me.

any normal teacher would give me a detention and that would be the end of it, but he continues the discussions. "actually... there's a lot more you should apologize for" he walked over so that he was standing centrally in front of me.

he grabbed my chin painfully, I was now looking him straight in the eyes. "I'm wrong, Rora?" my heart skipped a beat, 'Rora', only one person called me that. I nodded in denial and he smiled. something flashed in his eye, I felt uneasy.

it was something sadistic, immoral... a chill ran down my spine. he let go of me without taking his eyes off me. "I'm glad we understand each other, let's go to my office, I don't want anyone to interrupt us."

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the fact that I agreed wasn't smart enough, especially since I was fully aware of what I was doing compared to the things I said during our last meeting. I walked next to him to the office in the tower. he opened the door, letting me in first.

I looked around the room. it was decorated in black and dark green colors. the furniture was made of dark wood. where we were now there was a living room, a toilet and a small room with a desk.

there were stairs in the middle, I assume to the bedroom area and the bathroom. I stood there waiting for him to finally say something. he didn't speak and I started to worry. "Professor, it's already late, I think I have to go study,"

I said the first sentence that appeared in my head. he was at his little shoulder at that moment, he turned towards me.

"don't act stupid Aurora, tomorrow is Saturday, you don't have to study for anything, sit down" he pointed to the long black sofa, while he himself was pouring some drink into a glass.

"would you like something to drink? I'm talking about some tea or juice, don't think that I brought you here to get you drunk" his words didn't calm me down anyway. "I'd like some juice, if you have it"

"sure" after a while he sat down in the armchair opposite, handing me a glass of cherry juice. he had something copper-colored in the glass, I suspect it was whiskey. we sat in silence for a while, sipping our drinks.

the longer he looked at me, the more the feeling of fear was replaced by excitement. suddenly he stood up. he walked up to me, tilting my hair back so that he could take a closer look at my cleavage and neck.

"who did it to you?" his jaw was set as he looked at the red marks covering my skin. "I have a boyfriend, Professor" "ah yes? and what are you doing together?" I swallowed, "did you do THAT?" he asked with venom in his voice, I nodded uncertainly.

"disgusting whore," he hissed, pulling my hair, forcing me to stand up. the glass with his drink broke and he walked with me towards his bedroom, almost making me fall.

he opened the door and threw me onto the large bed. he grabbed my hair again, this time to make me lift my head.

"now will you tell me everything you need to apologize for, do you know what a confession is in the muggle world?" "yes" "great, we'll do something similar, only on my terms, sit down"

I sat on the bed, looking at him "take off this rag and kneel" I didn't know what happened to my common sense because I did what he said. he was looking down at me, I felt the power he had over me and for some unknown reason I liked it.

he pinched my cheek with his other hand while squeezing my breast. He moved away for a moment to take a chair and sat down in front of me, spreading his legs. he placed me between them.

"mhmmm, now lie on my knee and bow your head.you will tell me what you are sorry for, every time you feel pain, it will mean that I forgive you for it, do we understand each other?"

"yes sir" I said, settling on his lap. "speak" "I'm sorry I was leaving the dormitory at this time" his hand collided with my buttock with a bang and I moaned.

"I'm sorry I smoked" another wave of pain. "I'm sorry I dressed inappropriately" it hit harder this time" I didn't know what else to apologize for. "sorry for the mess on your neck, u little whore"

"I'm sorry he did that to me" hit me so hard that a tear rolled down my cheek. I slid down onto his knee, but he put me back in my place. "you're not going anywhere"

his hand went between my legs, collecting all the wetness. "mmm, it's all for me" he put three fingers in my mouth "if only your boyfriend could see" he laughed as I choked on his fingers in my throat. he took them out and I tried to catch my breath.

I tilted my head to look at him. "don't look like that, honey, you won't get anything today, you weren't obedient, maybe this will teach you respect." he slapped my ass one last time. "get dressed" he said, pushing you off his lap again in his dry voice

TBC

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note from author:
im not gonna say anything...

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