Professor Riddle's favorite

6

This is where the lies start again "How was last night?" How was it last night? He was back in my room and I thought I was going to suck his dick but he left me on my knees so I had to crawl back into bed in shame for him to be gone again the next morning. "Good" They both nod in disbelief and look at each other with a raised eyebrow."He clearly still hates me" This seems more like an answer they expected and hopefully it will save me. He can tolerate me, those were his words, I don't know if it's a compliment, but that's how it feels when it comes out of his mouth."Hopefully he leaves you alone during this lesson, it's absurd how he treats you." I nod towards Hermoine's well-meaning words, knowing that I hope he won't leave me alone.I notice that my legs are getting heavier the closer we get to the classroom, something is holding me back, probably my conscience because what I am doing is wrong.I follow the two into the classroom and see from the corner of my eye that the Professor is leaning against the desk, making him even more attractive than usual. Ginny takes a seat at a table in the middle of the row and I sit next to her as usual. "It's unfair how handsome he is." Luckily Ginny sees it too and I'm not the only one enchanted by his charms. If Harry heard this he would be fuming, but a laugh from Ginny and he forgets about it.I can't look at him after yesterday, I'm ashamed of how I sat on my knees waiting for what was to come, which turned out to be nothing.Did he laugh afterwards at how I was sitting there? Or does it turn him on that I seemingly do everything he tells me to do. He pushes off the desk and starts his lesson.He walks through the students and I do my best to concentrate on the parchment in front of me. Draco is still not back and tries to create as much pity as possible so that people forget what he looked like as a ferret, not that it works because everyone is still talking about what happened. I look at my arms with goose bumps on them and I immediately know that he is behind me, my whole body reacts when he comes close and I swallow as I squeeze my quill harder. "You walk outside with everyone and come back afterwards, clear?" I nod my head while I look straight ahead, Ginny looks at me while the Professor slowly rises and continues walking quietly among the students. "What did he say?" I feel a slight panic now that I have to quickly come up with an excuse. "Mrs. Weasley, no talking." She turns her head and I feel relieved that I have more time to think about the next lie I have to tell my friends. It is short-lived because she pushes me a note "I would climb him like a tree, what did he say?" I try to hold back my laughter and Ginny does the same, but as soon as we look at each other it goes wrong and we burst out laughing. The professor storms towards us and leans down on my table, looking at me with a clenched jaw. "Out, now! You come back after class." He speaks through his teeth and his eyes are different than normal. I look at him with widened eyes and grab my bag that is standing next to the table without breaking eye contact. "It was my fault sir." Ginny tries "Shut up Mrs. Weasley" he keeps his eyes focused on me and I slowly slide off the bench and walk towards the door.I look behind me and see that he is still leaning on my table and looking at me as I leave the room. I slide myself down against the wall and place my bag next to me, waiting until class is over and I can go back inside. Ginny must be feeling extremely guilty now. I no longer have to come up with an excuse as to why I'm going back to his classroom, but this also means he'll be in a worse mood as soon as I go back. I feel the tension building in my stomach knowing he is angry with me.Somehow I wonder what he will do now that he is so angry with me."Am I seeing this correctly? Selwyn is in trouble again." I look up and quickly recognize the bleached hair of DrayDray, who claims it is his natural hair. “Ferret.” I nod my head and lean my head back against the wall as I stare at him, he is clearly offended by my comment. He scrunches his face as if he smells something bad and crouches down. "That was your fault!" I start laughing and stop when he still looks at me seriously. "Why is that my fault?" He stands up and looks down at me condescendingly before looking towards the classroom door, almost afraid that the professor will hear him. “I discussed your obvious flaws that caused him to do what he did.” I try to hide my emotions as I stare at him "You did that yourself DrayDray, he clearly hates me too that's why I'm here." He puts his hands in his pockets and looks around again before leaning forward slightly and whispering. "We can try to get rid of him together, I'll think of something." He has to stay , but I can't tell the bleached idiot in front of me that. I nod as I clearly turn red again and he turns around and stumbles away, I roll my eyes when I see his act that he keeps up for far too long.I'm going to hear his whining for a long time during the next few patrols together.As if we can get rid of a professor together, his dad doesn't seem to have done much either because the professor is still here.Here and there some students walk through the hallway who look at me with pity when they see me sitting against the wall, time passes by, half an hour, another half hour until finally the door opens and the students come out one by one.Ginny crouches down and hugs me as if she has just given me the death penalty, I pat her back. "It's not that bad Gin." She looks up and smiles while Hermoine calmly shakes her head no to the fact that I'm in trouble, partly because of Ginny. “Stare at him a little for me too.” We both laugh again and Hermoine clearly doesn't see the humor in it. "We'll see you later, good luck..... again." I throw my bag over my shoulder and slowly walk into the room, which is completely empty.I walk a little further but he is nowhere to be seen. I walk up the stairs to his office with shaking knees and swing open the door at once, but it is also empty. Somewhat disappointed, I walk down the stairs and down the aisle between the tables to the door. I grab the door handle in my hands when I am pulled back by my hair and land against a body, the cold betrays who that body belongs to and the warm lips against my ear make it certain "Did you want to run away? Should buy a collar? I shake my head no as my body is taken over by his again and the feeling as if my legs are going to give out increases again. "Yesterday you wanted me to stay so badly, you looked cute on your knees." I feel my head turning red from embarrassment and he seems to notice the effect his words have on me through the grin I feel against my ear. “You wanted it so bad it was almost pathetic.” I try to swallow the lump in my throat and feel my breathing quicken, the silent periods between his words making the tension almost unbearable."And then you decide to laugh in my class, a laugh that I can't ignore and sets my whole body on fire, did you do that on purpose? Do you want to be punished even more?" He pushes his body close to mine and finally lets go of my hair, my head throbs from his grip which he exchanges for my neck and pulls my head back so that I can no longer ignore his gaze. "I asked you something" My eyes start to water from the pressure on my throat and his grin seems to get bigger the more my body reacts, I shake my head no as my image starts to get blurry, He lets go of me and steps back, making me almost fell backwards due to the lack of oxygen. I remain frozen, not knowing what is expected of me. "Turn around" I slowly turn around and see him leaning against his desk with his arms crossed "Crawl"I look around the classroom "You heard me, take off your cape and crawl." I slowly loosen the loop around the button and let the cape slide off my shoulders. He continues to stare at me and follows my every movement. I look at him again to see if he means it but it's obvious he's not joking. I slowly lower myself to my knees and place my hands on the ground as I look at him hoping for confirmation, but he doesnt give me any. I slowly crawl forward as shame fills my body, yesterday's shame is nothing compared to what I feel now and his eyes follow me as he clenches his jaw. The classroom suddenly seems much bigger than normal and there seems to be no end to this agony that I myself have encouraged. finally I reach his feet and hope to be put out of my misery "Sit up straight." I slowly rise up, unable to look at him any longer, he pulls the hair out of my face and grabs my chin, leaving me with no choice but to look at him. “I told you I can make you do anything.” It's clear that my submissiveness is doing something to him and I try not to lower my eyes. His thumb rubs my bottom lip as he stares at me. “You deserve a reward.”He continues to look at me as he loosens his belt and I squeeze my legs back together to ignore the throbbing feeling. He threads the belt through the buckle and puts it around my head near my eyes and tightens it until he is sure I can't open my eyes and ties it up. I hear him open his zipper and his hand grabs my chin again after which he opens my mouth with his thumb. He lifts my head slightly and a warmth flows over my mouth through his tongue. He grabs my throat with both hands and without warning pushes himself completely into my mouth. Tears fill my eyes as I gag on his length that seems to have no end. He groans above me as he pushes himself hard in and out while squeezing my throat. It seems the more I gag the more he enjoys it and because I can't see, all the other senses seem to work better, my whole body is on fire. It feels better than I will ever admit and every now and then my thoughts haunt me but I can't stop, I want more, despite the humiliation, despite its rough nature, I want to experience more, feel more. He withdraws and a warm substance flows over my face and décolleté. His breathing is rapid and he lifts me up by the strap that is tied tightly around my head,His fingers wipe over my lips to rid them of the substance after which he presses his lips against mine and his hands slide over my body, over my hips, my buttocks, breasts and finally my pussy . I gently rock my hips forward as the throbbing sensation between my legs becomes unbearable. Finally his hand moves under my skirt and he caresses my clit and I can no longer control myself and a moan leaves my mouth. "Too bad you can never be quiet, better luck next time."His hands leave my body and it is silent, my breathing still fast and my body searching for more, I stand still and after a few seconds the strap disappears from my eyes that have to get used to the light, after which I again find an empty room. He is gone, full of longing he leaves me standing again and I clear my throat while my body screams to be touched. I walk with legs that feel like pudding down the aisle where I pick up my cape and bag and walk towards the door, looking back again hoping to see him, but this time he is really gone.