"Strip, Potter."
"W-what?" Harry asked, looking ever so fuckable at that very moment.
"You heard me," I stated. "Strip. Now."
"I hardly think this is something I should be doing for detention, Malfoy - !"
I shoved Harry hard against the wall. "I don't care what you think. I told you to strip, I'm in charge of your detention, and what I say goes. NOW MOVE IT!" I screamed.
Harry looked at me in fear, and I saw a flicker of pain flash across his face, before he started to take off his clothes, throwing them in a pile near the wall. I watched him, a neutral expression on my face, showing nothing, but making sure he knew I was interested. Of course I was interested, he was fucking stripping for me. Duh!
Harry had all his clothes off, and I told him to stand still. I walked around him, examining the lean muscles in his shoulders and his taut stomach. His tight ass, full lips and face and finally - his cock. Drinking in the site, I motioned for him to go stand near the desk while I got ready.
He obliged, less than happily, for he wore an expression of extreme dislike on his face. I quickly took off my robe and underclothes, until I stood naked in the room. I swept over to Harry, making sure he noticed my 7 inch cock, and what was going to happen to him tonight. I think he knew, even without me telling him. I looked at him, glaring into those emerald orbs.
"On your knees, Potter. Suck it." And on his knees he went, deep throating me to the point of no return. I could feel his tongue swirling around the head and the underside and I thrust my hips against his face. Panting, I said, "That's it, Potter, suck it."
I knew it wouldn't be too long before I came, and I was determined not to waste myself. I told Harry to stop with the cock-sucking and bend over the table. He did so, and I was now very aware of his erection. But I wouldn't take care of it, oh no, I'd torture him.
Bending him over the table, without even using lube, I shoved my cock into his asshole, hearing Harry's screams echo around the room. I knew it hurt, because I felt and saw red liquid spill onto my cock and onto the floor around us. Blood. Good. He deserves the pain, after all the pain he caused me.
I continued to thrust myself into Harry, and Harry had tears pooring out of his eyes and he kept wailing. It served him right.
"PLEASE, DRACO STOP IT!!! IT HURTS!!" he cried to me. I didn't let up. I knew I would come any second now, so I withdrew myself and slapped Harry's ass. Hard. I slapped it again and again, at least 10 or 20 times, each time Harry crying out for me to stop. I never relented.
I forced Harry to jack my cock, and make me cum. He asked me if I'd stop hitting him if he did. I didn't say anything, but reminded him he jacking to do. He did so, and as I came, I yanked my member out of Harry's hands and sprayed cum all over his face.
"Swallow it, bitch, swallow it!" I screamed at him. Harrry opened his mouth, and swallowed the rest of my juices.
I was panting after my orgasm, and after ten minutes of both of us resting, I slapped Harry hard across the face.
"Get out of here, Potter," I said. I didn't say anything else, just watched him as he walked out the door, limping to one side.
"Oh, and Potter, don't forget these!" I hurled his clothes at him and shut the door with my wand and relaxed as sleep overtook me.
"W-what?" Harry asked, looking ever so fuckable at that very moment.
"You heard me," I stated. "Strip. Now."
"I hardly think this is something I should be doing for detention, Malfoy - !"
I shoved Harry hard against the wall. "I don't care what you think. I told you to strip, I'm in charge of your detention, and what I say goes. NOW MOVE IT!" I screamed.
Harry looked at me in fear, and I saw a flicker of pain flash across his face, before he started to take off his clothes, throwing them in a pile near the wall. I watched him, a neutral expression on my face, showing nothing, but making sure he knew I was interested. Of course I was interested, he was fucking stripping for me. Duh!
Harry had all his clothes off, and I told him to stand still. I walked around him, examining the lean muscles in his shoulders and his taut stomach. His tight ass, full lips and face and finally - his cock. Drinking in the site, I motioned for him to go stand near the desk while I got ready.
He obliged, less than happily, for he wore an expression of extreme dislike on his face. I quickly took off my robe and underclothes, until I stood naked in the room. I swept over to Harry, making sure he noticed my 7 inch cock, and what was going to happen to him tonight. I think he knew, even without me telling him. I looked at him, glaring into those emerald orbs.
"On your knees, Potter. Suck it." And on his knees he went, deep throating me to the point of no return. I could feel his tongue swirling around the head and the underside and I thrust my hips against his face. Panting, I said, "That's it, Potter, suck it."
I knew it wouldn't be too long before I came, and I was determined not to waste myself. I told Harry to stop with the cock-sucking and bend over the table. He did so, and I was now very aware of his erection. But I wouldn't take care of it, oh no, I'd torture him.
Bending him over the table, without even using lube, I shoved my cock into his asshole, hearing Harry's screams echo around the room. I knew it hurt, because I felt and saw red liquid spill onto my cock and onto the floor around us. Blood. Good. He deserves the pain, after all the pain he caused me.
I continued to thrust myself into Harry, and Harry had tears pooring out of his eyes and he kept wailing. It served him right.
"PLEASE, DRACO STOP IT!!! IT HURTS!!" he cried to me. I didn't let up. I knew I would come any second now, so I withdrew myself and slapped Harry's ass. Hard. I slapped it again and again, at least 10 or 20 times, each time Harry crying out for me to stop. I never relented.
I forced Harry to jack my cock, and make me cum. He asked me if I'd stop hitting him if he did. I didn't say anything, but reminded him he jacking to do. He did so, and as I came, I yanked my member out of Harry's hands and sprayed cum all over his face.
"Swallow it, bitch, swallow it!" I screamed at him. Harrry opened his mouth, and swallowed the rest of my juices.
I was panting after my orgasm, and after ten minutes of both of us resting, I slapped Harry hard across the face.
"Get out of here, Potter," I said. I didn't say anything else, just watched him as he walked out the door, limping to one side.
"Oh, and Potter, don't forget these!" I hurled his clothes at him and shut the door with my wand and relaxed as sleep overtook me.