𝐬𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 • 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𖹭 𝐭.𝐫

age gap!!
slight tw!

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"You know this is your fault baby?"

A sob of fear rips out of me as Tom abruptly bends me over his knee, trapping my body between his legs.

"I'm sorry, Tom please." I plead.

I feel the cold air on my back as he starts by taking my shirt off first. He unclaps my bra and I struggle against him.

Professor Riddle. In the day, that's all that Tom was to me. But when the lights were off, he was more than that.

Way more than that.

And he was also way more older than me. I'm 18 and he's 29. 11 years.

And with that came certain rules that classified me as his. One of the many rules being to wear reasonable clothing.

Like, no belt sized mini skirts and stuff. But, I could still go to certain parties. With his permission obviously.

Even as a professor, he knew about who would be at said parties, if there would be drugs and drinks ect...

And this party was a big no-no for him. It was before Christmas break and so it would be the last party of the year.

I asked Tom and he obviously said no, but like, come on!

How could I miss out on this? All of my friends were going and there was only so many times I could say that I didn't feel well.

And yet, at night I snuck out of my dorm after curfew and arrived at the party. Wearing a belt sized mini skirt.

2 rules broken.

But I wasn't stupid. I wasn't obviously gonna get shit faced drunk because then obviously Tom would know.

I hate putting my life on pause for Tom.

I only drank some fizzy drink and went back to my dorm after about 3 hours or parting, singing, dancing and enjoying myself.

And Tom was there waiting for me, sat on my bed.

Fast forward; I was about to get the spanking of a lifetime.

It was bittersweet, because yes the way he treated me with love after was amazing, but fuck Tom had heavy hands.

He slipped my skirt down and pushed my back down, keeping my bent over.

He smoothes his palm over my ass and I starting crying softly.

"Tom, I'm sorry." I whimper when he decides to hold my head down instead of my back, lightly pulling on my hair.

So, I'm bent over his knee, ass up and head down. Good view for him, huh?

"Was the partying all worth it?" He said, goosebumps popping up onto my skin and the eerily calm voice.

"I... I don't know."

Slap.

I scream. Literally scream in pain and I bet my life he's smirking.

Slap.

"Tom! Stop!"

He always starts off gentle but today he's going at it.

Slap, Slap, Slap, Slap.

I'm sobbing, still bent over and still feeling the pain off him lightly tugging my hair.

My body is limp, but it feels like it's burning.

I endure 15 more of those. 15.

"Tom... no more." My voice is hoarse and everything hurts. My face feels uncomfortable and sticky from so many tears.

I'm trembling head to toe and already know that I won't be sitting down - comfortably - for a few more days.

But, everything always felt okay when he told me it would be as he bathed me and dressed me.

It didn't take even 2 minutes for me fall asleep, ass throbbing in pain.

I... I didn't mind, right? Not as if I had that option.

I was his. Only his. Eternally his. Always his. No matter what, no matter if we stop this... relationship, I'll always be his.

No matter if we're here, with him cradling me in arms, or if we're arguing and making up.

It's as if he's put a spell on me. A curse.

Gosh, how many times has this happened? I go against his stupid rukes and I'm punished.

I asked for it though. Right..?

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I bite my lip in pure pain, squirming in my seat as Tom continues his lesson like normal.

Tears spring to my eyes, my ass burning. When I tell you he went hard on me, he went hard on me.

I quickly blink them away, picking my pencil up to take notes.

People were still talking about yesterday's party, and I had to join the conversation acting as if it didn't cost me.

Being very honest, I always double checked with Tom for permission from then on.

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