Draco Malfoy was a king. He reigned over all of Hogwarts for reasons known to all. Everyone bowed down before him, kissing the very ground he walked on, just to get on his good side. A supposed sex god, top student, a rich death eater's son, and of course, a dead handsome stud. Yes, he was the perfect boy. But while all the world bowed before him, they were blind to the man within. The true face of one Draco Malfoy.

Draco was cold. Not the type of cold where you can just snuggle under the covers for a warm spot but the deathly shivering, freezing in your own waste, chained to a wall type cold. He was strapped to a table that stood in the center of a prison cell, deep in the dungeons. As he lay there in sever pain and cold, the cell door sprang open, and in strode Lucius Malfoy. Draco's father. Lucius sneered at the helpless weak child trembling on the rack. He knew what he came here to do. He needed to hurry before the train left for Hogwarts. "Hello Draco." Oh crap.

Draco flinched visibly at the sound and shifted slightly on the table. Lucius didn't like the open resistance so he climbed gracefully on top of the boy and spoke gently into Draco's ear. "Good morning, my little pet. Did you sleep well? I have a surprise for you before you return to school." His tongue hissed in and out of Draco's ear while he spoke.

"and what might that be, Father?" Draco replied through gritted teeth with undeniable disrespect. Lucius stiffened. He couldn't have this disobedience from his son. Lucius shifted his weight so his leg was lightly brushing Draco's special organ. Draco groaned in resistance as he realized what his father was preparing to do. Lucius began to place featherlight kisses down his son's neck and chest, getting closer to his lower regions.

"I hope you don't mind, my child. I need some comfort and you are the only one who can give it to me. So I just think I'll shut you up and receive my rightful comfort." Using his wand to silence Draco, Lucius began to firmly knead Draco's penis in his hands and at the same time, blow light breaths on Draco's bare chest. Draco kicked himself internally as his member jerked to attention at his father's ministrations. He should not be enjoying this.

Lucius dipped his head to lightly lick the tip and Draco felt himself give out. Lucius, seeing that this was the right time, unzipped his pants and brought his own member out into full glory. He forced Draco to open his mouth and thrust inside and began pumping into Draco's mouth. Draco's eyes filled with tears as he felt the unfamiliar object inside his mouth. At the same time, Lucius had his wand and was pushing it up into Draco's sensitive entrance. Draco whimpered in pain. Then Lucius pulled out of his mouth and went in for the kill. Draco threw his head back in pain and let his father finish his rape. Once it was over, Draco began to cry.

What a great life he had.