The Dark Lord reminisces on his previous relationship with Marlene and is curious to see if they are still as compatible as they once were.

DISCLAIMER: This chapter is EXPLICIT!! Whilst I don’t do dub/com or non/con scenes...and I’m not one for gratuitous smut...this chapter does set up the history and dynamic between Tom Riddle and Marlene McKinnon for the purposes of my story. Also, there is a larger explanation coming later in the story as to how and why Tom and Marlene became involved. If smut is not your thing...please skip it. The characters aren’t my own...so that being said...

Lucius and Narcissa had retired to their rooms, leaving the Dark Lord and Marlene alone in the library. Tom gazed over at his witch, who was sitting there watching him with an evil little smirk on her face. He knew that look and it was one that he had never thought he’d ever see again.

Marlene had been quite the deviant little witch when she’d been younger. Always eager to learn and try new things, which made their sex life very interesting. She wasn’t adverse to pain, in fact, she’d enjoyed it immensely, and he had been surprised by her depravity.

The truth was Tom relished in her darker desires, and enjoyed watching as much as participating.

He couldn’t help but recall the night he realized that she was everything he’d wanted in a witch.

Flashback

Marlene had been having sex with the Dark Lord for a little over a year.

When she’d become of age, he had taken her as his mistress at her request. Her thirst for knowledge was insatiable, as were her sexual desires. She wasn’t adverse to trying anything that pleased her Lord, but tonight she was truly excited. Tom had promised her that one of her greatest fantasies would be allowed to play out tonight, so she had taken great care with her appearance this evening.

She was on Easter holiday during her seventh year, and had just turned eighteen last month. Looking into her chevalier mirror at home, she proceeded to cast various spells on her body. One to remove her body hair, one to make her nether lips silky soft. She had been wearing a plug in her arse for over a week straight now, and each day it grew a little larger in girth. Walking around in school, sitting in her classes feeling completely aroused, all the while maintaining control was driving her barmy.

But she knew the pay off would be so worth it.

She put on some silk knickers and a push up bra, both in green. She then dressed in black robes and high heels before she disapparated to her meeting place with Tom. When she arrived, the door automatically opened and an elf led her into a large sitting room where Tom was waiting for her, but he wasn’t alone. Rabastan and Rodolphus Lestrange were sitting on the couch, and the two Death Eaters eyes widened when they saw the new addition to their private party.

Tom smirked at his Death Eater’s reactions.

No one outside himself had been privy to the knowledge that Marlene and he were lovers. Tom didn’t trust anyone, but he had made his witch a promise, one he intended to see through.

She wanted her limits tested, and Tom was gleeful at what delights awaited them on this night.

“Ah Marlene, welcome. Please allow me to introduce you to two of my most loyal followers.”

Tom moved over effortlessly to where Marlene was standing and took her arm, guiding her over to introduce her to Rodolphus and Rabastan. The two wizards were watching her warily, but she could see the appreciation in both their eyes.

Once introductions were made, Tom sat down and gestured for his Death Eaters to do the same. He then smirked at Marlene wickedly. “Take off your robes, my dear, and come sit on my lap.”

Marlene didn’t hesitate. She removed her outer robes and exposed her body slowly to the appreciative eyes of those within the room. When she was in nothing but her knickers and bra, she glided over and sat on the Dark Lord’s lap. He then moved her legs so they were straddling over his knees and he spread her legs out, so both his Death Eaters could see the wetness soaking her knickers. Both men smirked at the sight while Voldemort just ground her arse back against his very substantial arousal. The plug pushed inside her further as he pulled her arse forcefully onto himself, his hand now splayed over her cunt, all the while Marlene was moaning in pleasure.

When Voldemort suddenly stopped, he requested Marlene stand and remove her knickers and bra, which she did without hesitation. When she was naked, Voldemort turned her around so her back was now facing his Death Eaters, and then he pulled her arse cheeks apart—exposing the butt plug buried in her back hole.

Leaning over he pulled the plug in and out, all the while the young witch in his arms was writhing in pleasure. Her arousal was dripping from her pussy, down her legs and both Death Eaters were visibly hard at the sight.

Voldemort’s smirk widened at how aroused his Death Eaters were.

“Isn’t she lovely, Rodolphus?” Voldemort hissed.

Rodolphus nodded. “She is decadent, My Lord. I can smell her arousal, almost taste it on my tongue.”

Rabastan hummed in the affirmative. The young witch was mouth-watering, and watching her writhe as her arse was spread open, watching the thick plug being pushed in and out her back hole was making him harder than he’d ever thought possible.

“Hmmm.” Voldemort hummed in agreement. “She tastes even better than she looks.” At this confession, both Lestrange brothers eyes widened. “Yes, she has been mine for a while. Such an eager little kitten, willing to learn and be taught how to please.” Voldemort’s smirk widened as he looked at his most loyal with a raised eyebrow. “She has asked a boon from me, and I simply cannot refuse her desires. So, I’ve asked you both here to help with her training.”

Rodolphus grinned wickedly. “I think I can speak for both Bas and Myself, My Lord...we would be most eager to help with whatever training you wish.”

Rabastan nodded in agreement, all the while watching as his Lord kept methodically pushing that damn plug in and out the little witch’s rosette. Her moans of pleasure filling the room and making Rabastan salivate at the thought of fucking her arse.

“See, my Pet,” Voldemort hissed, “I told you not to worry. It seems we will be fulfilling all your naughty wishes this evening.”

Marlene’s moans grew louder, while Voldemort just grinned.

When he stopped his foreplay, he motioned for Marlene to lean over the back edge of the couch that was facing him, ordering her to spread her legs open, which she did eagerly. At the sight before them, both Death Eaters groaned in desire. Whispering a spell, Marlene’s plump cheeks were pulled wide apart and the plug started moving in and out her hole on its own.

Watching the witch moan and writhe in need, Voldemort questioned his men. “Which one of you would be considered more endowed?”

Rodolphus grinned manically while Rabastan chuckled. “I am thicker, my Lord, but Bas is longer.”

“Hmmmm...well then perhaps you should start, Rodolphus. Fuck her cunt. Use the plug as well. Make her come...until her screams fill the room.”

Rodolphus nodded and smirked. “Of course, My Lord.”

Vanishing his clothes, the older Lestrange moved up behind the witch and not giving her a momentary reprieve, thrust all seven-and-a-half inches of his thick cock into Marlene’s pussy. The witch screamed out in pained pleasure at the sudden intrusion. Rodolphus was thick, not quite as thick as her Lord and no where near as long, but with the plug in her arse, she felt deliciously full. The older man gave no quarter as he fucked her hard, pushing the plug in and out her arse while she screamed for more.

Juices were dripping down her thighs and the obscene sound of her wetness could be heard throughout the room.

“Fuck, witch your tight.” Rodolphus grunted as his balls slapped against Marlene’s clit.

Suddenly she screamed out her release and as her pussy clenched down on Rodolphus cock he came while pulling the plug from her arse, causing the witch to cry out again in orgasm, for a second time.

When he was spent, he pulled out of Marlene’s cunt and pushed three fingers into her arse, while taking his other hand and rubbing her clit hard. The witch started moving back on the fingers, moaning in pleasure, while Rodolphus whispered depraved things into her ear. How tight she was, how much he wanted to stick his tongue up her arse and suck on it. When he brought his hand down on Marlene’s arse and smacked it hard, she screamed in release again causing all the men in the room to chuckle.

Glancing over at his younger brother, Rodolphus moved the witch and vanished Rabastan’s clothes, before he laid down on the chaise and straddled Marlene over his cock, pushing it up hard inside her again. She moaned as she rode the older man’s cock like a pro, before Rabastan came up behind her and spread her arse cheeks wide and suddenly pushed all eight inches into her arse.

Both men groaned as the witch screamed in pain.

Voldemort leaned forward as he watched the pain contort over his witch’s face. She was stretched impossibly full and writhing from the overwhelming sensations taking over her body. Both wizards were relentless and soon Marlene’s arse and pussy were spasming in orgasm, taking both men with her as they groaned out their mutual release.

This went on for hours as both men fucked the little witch. Each filling her separately and together and when Marlene was on all fours, being fucked by Rodolphus from behind and sucking on his brother’s cock she deep-throated Rabastan’s length, causing the wizard to yell out in surprised pleasure.

The pleased glint in her brown eyes caused Voldemort to smile genuinely. She truly was a vision, owning her own pleasure unapologetically.

When the evening was winding down, Voldemort warned his followers, threatening them on pain of death to not reveal Marlene’s presence nor what had occurred that night. Both men nodded and watched smirking at the little witch, who was perched back on their Lord’s lap and was spread wide open again, while he pleasured her with his fingers and wand relentlessly for another hour.

His two Death Eaters watched eagerly as the little witch came over and over again, her succulent pussy squirting out her release.

“Come lick her clean, Rabastan.” Voldemort smirked and watched as the younger Lestrange knelt down in front of Marlene’s pussy and proceeded to devour every last drop of her delicious cream. The witch was writhing in her Master’s lap while Rabastan brought her to orgasm again, and again. Her head was thrown back on Tom’s shoulder, her ruby lips opened in a pout as Rabastan kept licking her. Another half-hour passed before Tom bade Rabastan to stop.

Getting up off his knees, the younger wizard licked his lips in appreciation. “You are right, My Lord. She is delicious.”

“Hmmmmm...she is at that. Come, Rodolphus and have a taste for yourself.” Voldemort smirked and watched as the older brother knelt before his Lord and latched onto Marlene’s sweet pussy and ate at her like a man starved, pushing his tongue in both holes unapologetically.

Marlene’s moans were loud and lusty as she lost count at how many times she’d orgasmed as the elder Lestrange ate her out. He was unequivocally more talented than his brother and his tongue was longer, broader and rougher. Marlene’s legs were shaking with adrenaline as she reached yet another peak, and felt her pussy positively gush with wetness into the older wizard’s mouth, down his face and chin as he suckled her thoroughly, relishing in her taste. The witch’s hands were gripped tightly in the elder wizard’s hair as she ground her pussy into his face unabashedly, head thrown back and spurring him on.

“More!” Marlene mouthed at the elder Lestrange, as he smirked and proceeded to give the witch exactly what she wanted, making her scream over and over again during the next hour, until she was completely hoarse from her screams.

Chuckles filled the room again, as completely sated brown eyes looked down at the elder Lestrange, whose face was completely covered in pussy cream. “My Lord,” Rodolphus began, “she is truly a prize. I’ve never seen a witch own her pleasure as this one does. It’s as if her body was made for it...I’ve never seen such responsiveness. She is truly a decadent treat.”

Voldemort grinned. “Marlene craves sex. She is insatiable in her desires and keen to learn new things. I find her to be an absolute delight and highly compatible.”

Both men nodded in understanding. “We are both honored, My Lord, that you have given us such a boon to experience such luscious carnal delights.” Rodolphus grinned in appreciation, eyeing the sated witch whose large full breasts were heaving with the exertion from their recent activities.

“Of that I do not doubt, Rodolphus. Your penchant for depravity is second only to my own.”

The older Lestrange smiled and licked his lips, closing his eyes at the sweet taste of the witch still on his tongue.

“We will leave you alone with your witch, My Lord.” Both men nodded and took their leave.

Once they were alone, Marlene turned to Tom and raised her lips for his kiss which he gave without hesitation. Smirking evilly, Tom whispered into his witch’s ear. ”Are you ready for me, My Pet.”

Marlene who hadn’t spoken a word all night, whispered “Yes, My Lord.”

Tom then vanished his clothes and Marlene felt all glorious ten inches pushing against her arse crack. Tom Riddle was very well-endowed. Over ten inches long and three inches thick in diameter, he was hung. The first time he’d taken her she’d been sore for days, but after a while she had come to crave his cock. While she’d enjoyed being fucked by the Lestrange brothers, they weren’t in the same league as Tom.

Tom whispered a lubricating spell and Marlene felt her back hole become very slick. Tom pulled her arse cheeks apart and slowly started pushing his way into Marlene’s abused hole. The witch had begged him the last time they were together for him to fuck her arse. Tom, going against his nature, hadn’t wanted to damage Marlene so he decided to prepare her.

The added benefit of watching two wizards fuck her was just a bonus.

Marlene panted and tried to relax as Tom pushed himself into her. He was so big and thick, she didn’t know if she could take it. After a few moments and another couple lubricating spells, he was finally seated in her back hole completely. It was painful, but Marlene loved it. She leaned her head back on Tom’s shoulder as she watched his left hand move down to her clit and his right grasp her breast as he pinched her nipple harshly. The loud pained moans that erupted from her mouth only spurred Tom on as he whispered a spell Marlene had never heard before and phantom hands grasped her hips lifting her up and down on Tom’s cock.

The tightness was indescribable and Tom grunted out in pleasure as he listened to Marlene’s screams of pleasure mingled with pain. He wandlessly conjured a mirror in front of them to watch them fuck. “Look at yourself, Pet. See my cock as it fills you. Hmmmmm...I can see and smell your essence...watching you coat my cock.”

Marlene grunted out spastic words of praise. “Yes, My Lord...so big...so full.”

Tom smirked and whispered another spell and soon there was a small snake charm in his hand. He placed it on Marlene’s clit and whispered another spell, watching as the snake attached it’s fangs into Marlene’s flesh, causing the witch to scream out her orgasm until she was hoarse. Tom just chuckled darkly as he continued to fuck her arse. When he whispered another spell, the tail of the snake charm elongated and thickened outwards, slithering into Marlene’s cunt. Once seated it grew until its size matched Tom’s own cock. Marlene was crying out in pain at the overwhelming fullness. Soon the snake cock was moving at the same alternating pace as Tom’s cock. The screams from his witch filled the air until her whole body seized and her orgasm was torn from her causing her to clench down like a vice on Tom, pulling his own orgasm from him with a triumphant shout.

When he was finished he cancelled the spell, returning the charm to its normal size and removed himself from his witch, who had passed out from the exertion her body had gone through. He cleaned her wandlessly, casting healing spells so she wouldn’t be in too much pain tomorrow. He then looked down at her pussy where the small snake charm was now permanently embedded into her clit. She was now marked as his, and any wizard who took her without his permission would suffer a fate worse than death. She may be angry with him when she awoke, but when he explained the benefits of the charm, Tom was sure his little witch would understand completely.

End Flashback

Marlene watched Tom, as he stared at her thoughtfully.

She had some idea what thoughts were flowing through that brilliant mind of his. She had often thought about that night during her Easter Hols seventh year. It was the only time Tom had shared her with his Death Eaters, and it was only because she had been adamant in her desires for him.

Tom had always been a dominant lover, and he enjoyed inflicting pain, but with her there was always something more. She smirked as she recalled waking up the next morning very sore but completely sated, with a reminder of their night together. She’d never asked about the charm, that was still embedded in her clit. There were many times over the following years that the charm had activated and had mimicked Tom’s cock as it fucked her. But it was never as good as the real thing, and Marlene had missed him desperately over the years.

She known instinctively, she wouldn’t be able to take another lover, and she hadn’t.

She knew of Tom Riddle’s reputation when she was younger, and she’d heard of some of the more depraved things his Death Eaters did at revels. He’d admitted to her once that he rarely participated, but enjoyed watching as his Death Eaters took what they’d wanted from the willing and not-so willing. She had been extremely pissed at the thought of a woman’s choice being taken from her. Muggle or no, she just couldn’t understand why wizards would do such horrible things.

Surely they could find consensual relationships with witches?

Tom had laughed at her naivety, but promised her that he would think about what she’d said.

He had finally admitted to her when he’d found her again, about his change of heart. That the thought of his daughter’s choice being taken from her, had made him realize that he no longer wished to engage is such practices, and hadn’t since his return. She was understandably pleased and had mentioned some suitable compromises once Tom gained absolute power.

He’d been appreciative of her suggestions.

“My Lord, you seem lost in thought...is there anything I might be of service with?” The words were spoken seductively, but the look of innocence on the witch’s face belied her desires.

Tom chuckled. “I was just remembering how delicious you were, my Pet. And I find myself curious in wondering if you still taste as sweet and still feel as good as you did when you were eighteen.”

Marlene laughed. “While your gift has been used with some frequency over the years, My Lord, I have to admit it isn’t nearly as satisfactory as the real thing. I would imagine lack of sex over the past fifteen years or so, could only be perceived as a benefit.”

“Hmmmmm, I find myself curious to see if you are as responsive as ever, Pet. Perhaps we might adjourn to somewhere more private where I can test your limits to both our satisfaction.”

Marlene nodded and smirked. “Of course, My Lord.”