𝚝𝚠𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚍 ~ 𝚃𝚁

Spanking

(Before we start, hello to the people with humiliation kinks and daddy issues c:)

Tom raised an eyebrow and pulled me swiftly onto his lap, so I was straddling him. He pushed my hair behind my shoulders and lowered his head to my neck, planting a few soft kisses on it before whispering in my ear "Say it or I'll humiliate you in front of your 'bestie'." It took a second for me to process what he was implying and I gasped. "You wouldn't."

Riddle smirked "Malfoy, get in here." Abraxas walked out of his dorm and awkwardly sat down in one of the chairs. He looked away from the two of us and I buried my face in Tom's chest. "Tom- don't. I'll say it." I mumbled and he shook his head, lifting my head from his chest. "Too late. Malfoy, since Mia has failed to admit something, so you have to watch me give her a small punishment to teach her a lesson."

"Oh god... Abraxas you can- you can leave..." Riddle's hand positioned itself on my throat. "No, he stays and watches, and you stay quiet." I bit my lip and quieted down, just as Tom had started getting to work.

He had connected our lips, removing his hand from my throat and putting it on the back of my head, deepening the kiss. Tom's free hand pulled me closer to him before tugging my hair back to expose my neck. He broke the kiss, lowered his head, and planted a few on my throat.

Riddle moved my head to the side and started planting kisses in the skin underneath my jawbone. He bit down on my shoulder gently, making a soft moan escape my lips. "Watch," Riddle said sternly, and I could only assume Abraxas looked away. My cheeks heated a little when I realized he was watching. Riddle decided to leave a couple of more hickeys on my shoulder before stopping and kissing my nose with a triumphant smile on his face.

Abraxas started to get up but Tom had shaken his head and he sat down. "That wasn't the punishment." My eyes opened wide and I raise my eyebrows. "Tom I swear to god- let the poor boy leave." Tom shook his head and smirked. "That was just me having fun. Now bend over."

"No. Absolutely not." Riddle shrugged and swiftly pushed me off of him and bent me over his knee. He placed a firm hand on my back so I couldn't get up. "Hm. How many? You've been rather disobedient today... Malfoy, you decide." I covered my face with my hands and sighed defeatedly.

"I-I don't know, My Lord- er- Riddle, two?" Riddle raised an eyebrow before he started convincing him to go higher. I spaced out for a moment. Did Abraxas call Tom "My Lord"? Either Malfoy was kinky or there was some cult shit going on. I came back from my thoughts when I was hit firmly on my ass. "Fuck, Tom! That hurt like a bitch!"

Tom grabbed my face and turned it toward him. "Be. Quiet. If you keep that potty mouth up it'll be ten instead of eight." He let go and resumed the spanking. I had to bite my lip to prevent myself from screaming.

When I was finished he pulled me up on the couch with him. I rolled over on my stomach and mumbled "Great job, Tommy boy, my butt hurts now." Riddle gestured for Abraxas to leave, and he did. "Now say it."

I scoffed "No, you just spanked me like a goddamn child! And in front of an unwilling guy whom I've known my whole life. You're an ass, Riddle." I got up and started to walk away, but he grabbed my forearm and pulled me onto his lap. One of his hands planted firmly on my hip, and the other on my throat, turning my head with his fingers. "You've been mine since the night you snogged me in front of half of Slytherin, and you know it. Now fucking admit it or I'll call Nott and Avery in and you fucking know their perverted asses will be getting off to it."

I stayed silent for a moment, thinking about what to do, and I snapped back to reality when Tom's hand tightened slightly on my neck. "Admit it, Mia, you're mine and you know it." He smirked and tightened his grip a little bit when I didn't respond immediately. I gasped at the new pressure on my throat. "Tom-" I coughed, which I soon saw fed his amusement. Riddle raised an eyebrow and tightened his grasp more. My hands went to his arm, squeezing his wrist tightly. "Now say it, Lavigne. Mine." Riddle teased, emphasizing the 'n'.