He took me. And he used me. And he love-- [Murdoc x Reader]

Arrival.

This chapter contains NSFW. Please be aware!

You wake up as Murdoc places his hand on your waist and starts to squeeze your hip. You turn and look at him with a deadly glare and he does one of his award winning smirks.

"We're here, love."

 You open the door and get out of the car, looking up high into the sky and observing the enormous building in front of you. You feel a body collapsing on you and you trip a little bit. Not knowing what was happening, and frankly, thinking it was Murdoc, trying to get into your pants, yet again, you screamed as loud as you could and ran as fast as you could too, being almost certain, you left the man in the dust. When you finally turned around, you saw the zombie that had fallen onto you. You were in a sea of them. Murdoc walked nonchalantly towards you. You looked at where you were and realized that you didn't run far.

"What's wrong, luv? Wish thaa zombie wa' me?", Murdoc said with a chuckle and a 'nyaaah'.

You pushed him out of the way and he brushed it off like it was nothing. He chuckled and walked faster towards you as you stormed towards the door to Kong Studios. Then you felt a hard and warm hand smack your damp, legging riddled ass without warning. And you immediatly knew what had happened. No one had ever been this eager to touch you, and get into your pants. But MAN was Murdoc persistent. You always thought of yourself as a more curvy woman. People at bars would say that you have those curves in all the right places... Your thinking ended as another sensation was felt on your back side. He was squeezing your ass. No hesitation. No respect for personal space. His green, warm hands were kneading you perfect ass. Like dough. Then he moved inwards. And he started to trail lines across your ass crack. Enjoying every second of it. Finally, after abour 5 seconds, you turned around fast almost falling over, to see a green man with a smirk on his face.

"It wa' too appetizing." Murdoc said.

"Fuck off. And stop touching me. I'm not your plaything, you know. So lay off, yeah?", you said, blushing and obviously enjoying that he was into you. It was flattering to be admired by a celebrity. 

 You were estatic in your mind. However, you promised yourself to not fall victim to his need for sex. He didn't care about relationships. And you knew this. To be honest, deep down, you wanted a relationship with this man. Though, you wanted to get to know him first. And you were skeptical about most of what was happening. But all this would be better than sleeping on the streets and people asking 'how much?'. Murdoc noticed that you were blushing. Murdoc thought that you just wanted to fuck. And that you were playing hard to get for the rush. He didn't really know if his accusations were right and you wanted to fuck him or just a place to stay for the night. Either way, he was determined to make you his. Even if it took force.

You walked inside the enormous building after the satanist held the door for you. You then examined the hallways and saw an abundance of doors and turned towards him looking up. For he was about 3 feet taller than you.

"So, do you have a room for me or not?"

He looked at you with lust-filled eyes and licked his lips.

"Yeah." 

He walked you into this room that looked like it was straight out of a Fifty Shades of Grey movie. Then it dawned over you. You tried to run as soon as the thought crossed your mind and he caught you by your hair, throwing you onto the ground in the process. You fought as hard as you could but to no avail. He stared at you with anger in his eyes, hovering over you and took his hand off of you, then punching your chin. Knocking you out immediately. 

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You woke up in a heart-shaped bed and you tried to get up and get out... But you were strapped down, starfish style. (You know, with your arms at the headboard and feet at the footboard)

You frantically pulled your arms and legs and tried to break the straps but you stopped when you sat the door open, light flooding into the dark and dingy room. You saw a figure walk towards you and put a knee on the bed, crawling up to you and placing a freezing cold hand on your hip. You realized that you were naked. No clothing on your body. Your instinct kicked in and you attempted to roll your hips into the position to close your legs, moving your thighs inward and your legs attached to the chains. This didn't work either. So, you screamed. You screamed to the top of your lungs. And then you felt a sharp pain across your plump cheek, and heard a loud smack.  You whimpered as the figure reached above their head and pulled a string, fully illuminating the room.

You weren't suprised as a green man hovered above you with a smirk on his face.

"Ah, looks li' someone is stayin' for a long time, yeah? Spread ya legs darlin'. I can't get in there li' thaa'."

You scoffed and reached to slap him and then run but only to be pulled down by the uncomfortable chains.

"MURDOC, WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING? STOP PLEASE! I-I don't want to be here. I want to go back. Please let me go. Please. "

He laughed loudly and stated," Love, you're mine now. No one is gonna come save ya, no one'll hear ya scream. An best of all. You ansaa t me. Anythin' I say, you do. You. Call. Me. Master." Murdoc said happily.

Just before you could say anything, you felt something be shoved into your mouth. It tore into your throat, making you gag. It pounded in and out slow at first, but escalating in speed every time. Your eyes were glued shut, as the tears burned them. You opened your eyes and saw Murdoc resting his arms on the headboard of and his hairy legs on either side of you. Straddling you.  You felt fuzz on your nose and looked down, realizing your mouth was invaded by Murdoc's cock. Your first reaction was to bite down and you tried it. This only turned him on more.

"Aw, cmon', love. It's not all bad. heh." Murdoc said. His breath hitching in the process.

"UCK OU"

Your tears stained your face and flooded the bed. The sheets becoming more and more wet with your salty tears. You were sobbing. You were helpless.  Your gag reflex was being attacked and you wanted to LEAVE. You didn't know what to do until you felt something warm and thick flow down your throat. You coughed and gagged, a white liquid the was mixed with your saliva was streaming down your chin and onto your bare chest. He pulled away, with streams of his cum attatching to your tongue and his cock. You got a glimpse of what you were being suffocated with until he turned away. Itwas pretty big for what his body type was like his cock twitched and was erect. However, that didn't concern you. What concerned you was what he had in store for you next. 

He looked down towards your vagina and said

"You're not wet for me? Looks like we have to change that."

You saw the whip he was holding and stiffened you then began to shake with anxitey. 

What is he going to do with me?