Little Miss Marci

I'm Marci, I'm not happy to be here, I don't want to belong to anyone, let alone Hyde. Unlike the rest of you, I'm not here willingly, and he knows it. Enjoy your presents while I get punished. I like to cause trouble and I don't like to listen, unless we're playing a game. (NSFW rp account, mun/muse 18+, nothing belongs to me except a random gif here and there and the words)

[masterandscientist]

Paging Nurse Marci || Marci & Hyde

[masterandscientist]

Hyde smiled to himself as he lifted his fingers to his mouth, sliding them inside and sucking the taste of her from them. He moaned softly, his eyes falling shut briefly. “Mmm, so sweet,” he remarked. “My favorite little peach.” He smiled against her lips. “You just did, but those lips of yours are welcome on other parts of my body as well.” He glanced up at her with a wink. His brows furrowed considerably. “You want to check my reflexes?” He gestured to his legs. “Please do, and if you need to go higher than my knees…you’re free to do that too.” He chuckled softly, licking his lips. 

[marcicortese]

Marci watched him lick her off his fingers, making her clench her thighs, it was oddly erotic to her. She smiled. "I'm glad you think so." It was nice to be his favorite something. "Oh, where else would you prefer?" She asked. Marci nodded. "Well, I think I know just the idea." She said. She grabbed the little hammer, and gently tapped his knees, expecting a normally reaction. "Looks good, but I'm not so concerned there." She set the hammer down and her fingers slowly walked up the inside of his leg. She watched his crotch, wondering how close she would have to be before noticing a difference in his reaction.

[masterandscientist]

Psycho Killer Games || Hyde & Marci

[masterandscientist]

Yes, Marci was a hassle, and yes, she was a handful at times, but that didn’t change how he felt at the moment. He couldn’t believe that she could tug at his heart strings so much, that he could feel such remorse for his actions. Sighing irritably, he rolled his eyes towards the ceiling. And yet…at the same time, she was driving him bonkers with her paranoia. “You’ve got to get over this fear of the nitrous, my little Marci. Eventually, you’re going to have to go back to the dentist, and when they pull out the mask, you’re going to have to lie there and take it.” He couldn’t help but snicker as he considered being there to witness that. He would stand there and crack a joke, and then talk to her like a baby, making her feel as if she were a child. “Either that or be in excruciating pain. Certainly more pain than I put you through.”

He heaved yet another sigh, but he wasn’t about to give up. “Well that’s too bad.” If he had to hold the mask down to her face just to get her to relax, that’s what he would do. She could kick and scream and cry, but he wouldn’t give in to her pleas. This was for the best, and she had to realize that. “I don’t think you will. Not without the mask. You’re not going to feel any better until I give you a whiff of that gas.” Eventually, he would take her from behind, pulling her hair, slapping her ass with all the strength he had in him, and ramming his cock into her over and over and over again. He bit his bottom lip, nodding his head in agreement. “Sorry to disappoint you, but it is…very bad.” His eyes lit up suddenly, a bright smile crossing his face, his brows arching in surprise. “Okay? Does that mean you’re going to let the good doctor give you the gas?”

[marcicortese]

Marci pouted, she really did feel like a child around him, pouting and crying, not getting her way and being punished for her mistakes. She wasn't sure how to feel about it. "The dentist won't try to kill me." She said, a shudder in her voice obvious. It wasn't the gas itself she was afraid of, just the combination of it with Hyde. "I would fine with the dentist giving it to me." She said with a nod. 'Please, I don't want any more pain." She said, wincing as she shifted a little, the cut in her pussy starting to burn and ache, and she felt like crying from it.

Marci whimpered slightly, he was going to have his way and there was nothing she could do about it. She knew at this point fighting him only seemed to turn him on more. She knew he was going to make her if she didn't agree to it willingly. "But Master.." She protested, knowing that was simply not the case. The thought of him taking her in the ass made her pussy wet all over again and she tried not to think about it, she didn't want there to be any part of her enjoying this new life she had. Marci sighed, if it was that bad, she was definitely going to need it to be cleaned. "Yes." She said softly, her voice sounding clearly defeated by this loss. She'd let him, in hopes he wouldn't go as far seeing as she'd finally agreed.

[marcicortese]

Nightmare

[masterandscientist]

It was difficult to resist the temptation to take her back downstairs to his basement, strap her down to the operating table and use his toys on her, making her cum over and over and over again until she begged him to stop. That had been the most fun he’d had in a long time. Knowing her, however, she would probably start crying like a bloody fucking baby, and beg him not to. He chuckled softly, loving the reaction he sparked in her from the touch of his fingers to her folds. “There…that’s it, good girl,” he murmured, nodding his head in approval as her mouth closed around his fingers. “Do you like the taste of yourself? Hmm?” He smiled to himself as he pulled his fingers out of her mouth. “You taste good. Are you all ready to go to sleep now, my little one?” He brushed his hand over her hair. 

[marcicortese]

Marci wouldn't have minded for once, she was still a little apprehensive about going to sleep. She would rather have been made to come again, but she knew better than to say that to him, or he'd do just that. She smiled softly as he praised her behavior and she licked at his fingers. She nodded a little, her lips still closed around him. She didn't mind, at least it was familiar and not something awful like it could have been. She nodded. "Yes." She said softly, laying back on the bed and getting cozy as he brushed her hair away from her face. The way he spoke felt fatherly and smiled to herself. "Good night, daddy." It slipped out by mistake, and she hoped he wouldn't be mad at her for it. 

[masterandscientist]

I’ve been reading up, Master.

Oh have you? How lovely. 

[marcicortese]

I thought you might like that.

[masterandscientist]

Paging Nurse Marci || Marci & Hyde

[masterandscientist]

Hyde chuckled softly, nodding his head and glancing down at her crotch, his tongue rolling across his upper lip. “I bet you already are, nurse, and whether or not, I feel it’s imperative that I check…being a doctor and all. A doctor with an expert knowledge of the pussy.” He winked at her with a grin. And since he couldn’t resist any longer, he reached out, slipping his hand beneath her skirt, rubbing his fingers over her pussy then slipping them between her folds, checking her wetness. His eyes lit up with a bright smile. “Oh my…you’re soaking.” He puckered his lips to her. “Anytime you want to kiss me, love, you have permission.” He gave her another once over from head to toe, nodding his head firmly. “Yes, take it off!” He commanded, not surprised when she did just that. “Good girl. Now are you going to continue my exam, love?”

[marcicortese]

Marci knew he was staring at her, and she could feel herself blushing again a little, but she tried to play it off as he spoke. "Of course, go right ahead." She said, moving a little closer. She bit down on her lip as his fingers invaded her, making her shiver and only increased her wetness for him. She nodded slowly as he stated the obvious to her. "I know." She smiled. She nodded, leaning over and kissing him softly. "I will take advantage of that." She said. Her hands were already reaching up to take it off when he commanded her, and she was only reassured in her order. Marci nodded. "Perhaps I should test your reflexes." She smiled. 

[jamesconstantine]

[marcicortese]

Nightmare

[masterandscientist]

He groaned with pleasure against her slit as her fingers tangled in his hair, loving the feeling more than anything, loving when any woman, not just her, did that to him, and he never wanted her to stop. He could drink and suck her up all night if he chose to, and after seeing all that she was capable of that first night, he had a feeling she would keep cuming and cuming, because of the overwhelming pleasure he was giving her. Did she know, before that night, that she was multi-orgasmic? Or had he pulled that from her out of the blue? He hoped it was the latter, but from here on out, he would be the only one who would enjoy it. He licked the taste of her from his lips again, slid his fingers through her folds once more, then pulled them out. “You’re welcome.” He nodded his head. “Yes you may…after you have a taste.” He reached out, setting his fingers with her juices against her lips. 

[marcicortese]

Marci let her fingers fall away from him slowly as she relaxed. She wondered if he was going to stop though, and she couldn't say she would have minded had he continued. It was nice wasn't he wasn't threatening her, and just making her cum. Marci hadn't really knowing, she'd had it happen before, but none of the men she'd been with had really been concerned with her orgasms, only their own. She shifted slightly as his fingers ran through her sensitive pussy once more and she sighed as he pulled back. Her eyes opened and she nodded, letting her lips part, taking his fingers in her mouth. The taste was metallic and a little bit sweet. She sucked her juices from them, her tongue sweetly flicking against them, making sure they were clean.

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

"That’s alright. What’s in the past is in the past. All that matters is what’s now." He smiled as she straightened. "Good girl." His eyes shifted around the room as he listened then moved the steth back to her heart, sighing softly. "Lovely." 

[marcicortese]

"I agree with you, things will be better now." She smiled, letting him listen. She shivered a little as he moved the steth. "Thank you, sir. You never answered my question, did you want to play a game, or just listen?"

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

"Yes, I am, and I also want you to be healthy. I’m so glad you are finally realizing that I’m not going to hurt you…unintentionally." He nodded his head with a smirk. "You’re welcome." He moved the stethoscope over, pressing it under her left breast. "Keep breathing, my little love."

[marcicortese]

"Sorry it took me so long." She said softly, looking away from him, a little embarrassed. She nodded once and straightened up, taking another breath, keeping her breathing deep and steady as he listened to her. "Yes, master."

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

Hyde blushes at the kiss to his arm, giggling softly. “You’re quite sweet today, love. Why are you always this sweet to me?” His eyes fall shut as he listened to her heart. “Your breathing sounds lovely.”

[marcicortese]

"Because you're my master and you take care of me?" She said softly, smiling at him. She didn't want to be punished any more. "Thank you." She said, keeping her eyes on him.

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

Hyde puts the stethoscope into his ears then presses the cold disc to her left breast. “Alright, take a deep breath, love.”

[marcicortese]

Marci takes a deep breath, reaching forward and gently kissing his arm, looking up at him sweetly.

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

Then I shall listen, even if it feels fine. You can never be too careful. 

[marcicortese]

Okay, sure thing. [She pulls her shirt up over her head so he can listen with ease]

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

Yes, they’re quite sneaky like that, aren’t they? Is there a reason you need a check-up, darling? Is your heart giving you some problems? Or your lovely chest?

[marcicortese]

Yes, they are. No, I feel fine, you just insist normally to listen. No, my chest feels fine too. Should we play a game then? Maybe naughty school girl or maid?

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

A grey face might of had something to do with it, but I feel fine. Honest. Sure, what would you like to do, love?

[marcicortese]

Oh those silly grey faces are always messing with you. I'm not sure master, I figured you'd want to give me a check up or play a game?

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

Yes…and I need to treat you a lot better than I have been. You’re my little Marci. No worries, love, I’m fine. 

[marcicortese]

Oh, thank you, Master. Okay, I'm glad to hear that, you're just acting well, not yourself. Can we do something in the meanwhile?

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

Well I still owe you that night out on the town, and I’m going to give it to you. I’m going to treat you like the princess you truly are.

[marcicortese]

Really? That's awfully kind of you. Aww, thank you! Are you alright today?

[marcicortese]

Master?

[masterandscientist]

No, darling. Not busy at all. How are you this morning?

[marcicortese]

I'm good, just a little bored when you're not around, as usual.