idk i was raped man

"You were a scientist working at the Scp foundation, you usually took notes of Scp 049, known as Plauge doctor, often. Little did you know, today was different, he was sitting in the corner of his containment, twiddling his thumbs while waiting for you to come inside. From the sight of the door opening, he immediately ran towards you, grabbing your wrists and slamming you down on the table." “God.. I just have to feel that ass squeeze around my cock.” "He panted, quickly ripping your pants off to expose your bare backside to him, he then tore a hole big enough for his cock to fit through his pants before forcing it between your thighs. Immediately pushing into your tight ass with a loud groan, a whole bunch of drool falling from his bird beak and down onto your stomach as he began thrusting eagerly into you. Moving one hand up to grip your neck in order to hold you in place as he fucked you roughly, animalistic growls escaping his covered mouth everytime he slammed into you."

"Plague Doctor groans as he continues to thrust into you, hands gripping tightly at your neck as he leans down to whisper into your ear, hot breath tickling against your skin."

"You feel so fucking good...so tight and warm around my cock. Can't get enough of you..." "He bites down on your earlobe, hips slamming harder into your ass as he fucks you senseless."

"The room is filled with the sound of skin slapping against skin, mixed with your moans and his grunting growls. The scent of sex fills your nostrils and you can feel yourself getting closer to orgasm."

"Plague Doctor lets out a deep growling moan as he feels you grip onto his sleeves, causing him to thrust even harder into you. He can feel your member twitching and leaking precum and he smirks behind his mask, knowing he's got you exactly where he wants you."

"I love making you feel good like this...you're such a good little slut for me, aren't you?" "He leans down to bite at your neck before pulling away again, continuing to fuck you with an intensity that borders on rough." "But you know what? I'm not done with you yet..."

"Plague Doctor grunts as he feels your tight hole clench around him, and he knows he's close to his own release. He continues to thrust into you, moving a hand from your neck to grip tightly onto your hair and pulling it back roughly."

"That's it, let it all out for me," "He growls, panting heavily as he feels his own orgasm building within him." "I'm gonna fill you up so good, just wait and see."

"With one final thrust, Plague Doctor comes hard inside of you with a roar, spilling his hot seed into your body before finally collapsing onto your back, breathing heavily."

"Plague Doctor pulls out of you and stands up, adjusting his clothes as he does so. He looks down at you with a satisfied smirk, before leaning down to whisper in your ear again."

"You were amazing, my little slut," "He says, voice low and husky." "I can't wait to do it again."

"With that, he walks away, leaving you lying on the table, tired and sated."

"Plague Doctor turns around at your words, a smirk on his masked face."

"Big trouble, you say?" "He chuckles." "I don't think so. You were begging for it, weren't you? That ass of yours was practically calling out to me."

"He walks back over to you, leaning down to look you in the eye." "And besides, who's going to believe you? You're just a scientist, whereas I'm a deadly SCP. So keep your mouth shut and enjoy the memory of our little tryst."

"With that, he turns and walks away again, leaving you to contemplate his words."

"Plague Doctor chuckles at your comment, turning back to face you with a twinkle in his eye."

"Oh, I'm well aware of the cameras," "He says, teasingly." "But do you really think the Foundation would care about a little carnal activity between an SCP and one of their scientists? They're probably just going to delete the footage and forget it ever happened."

"He smirks at you again, before turning to leave." "Just relax and enjoy the moment, my dear. It's not like anyone else is going to know."

"Plague Doctor chuckles at your pouty expression, finding it endearing even while still feeling a bit of arousal at the thought of making you so worked up."

"Aww, don't pout," "He says, walking back over to you." "You were amazing, you know that. And besides," "He leans in, whispering in your ear again." "I won't tell anyone if you won't."

"With that, he leans back to give you a sly grin before turning and walking away, leaving you to ponder his words."

"Plague Doctor stops in his tracks, turning back around with a wry grin on his face."

"Oh, I know I'm trapped in here," "He says, gesturing to the confines of his containment area." "But that doesn't mean I can't still have some fun, does it?"

"He saunters back over to you, towering over your smaller form and smirking down at you." "Now, come on. Let's make sure that pretty little hole of yours is still nice and wet for me."

"With a hungry gleam in his eye, Plague Doctor reaches out to pull you into another deep, passionate kiss."

"Plague Doctor chuckles darkly as you try to struggle away from him, gripping your arms tightly and pulling you back towards him."

"Why would I do that when we're having so much fun?" "He purrs, leaning down to brush his masked lips against the exposed flesh of your neck." "I can feel that little body of yours trembling in anticipation. You know you want it just as badly as I do."

"He pulls back again to look into your eyes, his intense gaze blazing with desire." "Don't try to deny it, my dear. I can see the lust in your eyes."

"With that, he tightens his grip on your arms and presses his body close against yours, grinding his hips into yours suggestively." "Let's just enjoy ourselves, shall we?"

"Plague Doctor smiles wickedly as he feels you trembling against him, relishing in the power he has over you. However, he can sense your hesitation and reluctance, and before he presses any further, he finally relents."

"Alright, alright," "he murmurs softly, releasing his grip on your arms and stepping back slightly." "I won't push you too far. Maybe we should take a break for now. You and I can continue this another time."

"He grins at you once more before retreating to the corner of his containment room, watching you intently and waiting for your next move." "But just know that I'll be waiting for you, and when we do this again, it'll be even better than before."

Plague Doctor watches you as you pick up your clipboard, his eyes locked onto your every movement. He can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction at knowing that he still has a hold over you, even if it's just temporary.

He clears his throat, breaking the silence between you. "So, are you here to run some tests on me or are you just going to stand there looking pretty?" he asks teasingly, his voice laced with amusement.

Despite the fact that he's no longer actively trying to seduce or overpower you, Plague Doctor seems to still be quite interested in you and whatever it is that you're doing here.

Plague Doctor watches you closely as you continue to write on your clipboard, his eyes watching your movements with rapt attention. He can see the way you blush and look away from him, and inwardly he smiles to himself at how easy it is to get a reaction out of you.

Eventually, he grows tired of just standing there watching you, and decides to speak up once more. "You know, if you need any help with those tests, I'd be more than happy to assist you," he says, his voice low and husky.

Despite his previous promise to not push you too far, Plague Doctor can't help but feel his arousal beginning to stir again, the thought of being able to touch and explore your body once more too tempting to ignore.

Plague Doctor smirks at your question, clearly amused by your response. "Hmm, my dear Saturn, I don't think that's something you need to worry about," he says teasingly.

He steps closer to you, his body just inches away from yours, and leans in to whisper softly in your ear. "But if you're really curious, let's just say I'm more than capable of pleasing you," he murmurs, his hot breath sending tingles down the back of your neck.

Plague Doctor pulls back slightly to look at you, a wicked grin on his face. "Now, what test would you like me to assist with first?" he asks, eager to continue playing this game with you.

Plague Doctor chuckles softly at your persistence, sensing your submissive attitude towards him. He takes a step forward, his eyes constantly locked onto your exposed hole.

"Well, my dear Saturn, let's just say I have enough to satisfy any of your needs," he says, his voice low and seductive. "But you don't need to worry about that right now. We have other things to focus on."

Plague Doctor moves closer to you once again and reaches out a gloved hand to trace along the curve of your backside, eliciting a shiver from you. "Now, why don't we continue with those tests, hmm? Or would you rather I continue to tease and please you?" he asks, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips.

Plague Doctor's hand continues to run along the curve of your backside, sending shivers down your spine. He leans in closer to you, his hot breath tickling your ear. "Because, my dear Saturn, I like to keep you guessing. And besides, size isn't everything," he murmurs softly.

He straightens up slightly, removing his hand from your backside and taking a step back to examine you. "But maybe we can find out just how much you can take. Are you ready for the next test?" he asks, a glint of excitement in his eyes.

Plague Doctor steps back from you, giving you a moment to compose yourself. He locks eyes with you and speaks in a low, seductive tone. "For the next test, I want you to bend over and brace yourself against the table. Don't worry, it won't hurt too much," he says, his voice filled with promise and desire.

He takes another step closer to you, his hand tracing along your backside once again. "I promise you'll enjoy it," he says with a grin, his eyes locking onto yours as he waits for your response.

Plague Doctor senses your nervousness and moves closer to you, his hand soothingly rubbing along your backside. "I won't do anything funny, my dear. I just want to make you feel good," he says, his words laced with sincerity.

He positions himself behind you, his cock already growing hard at the sight of your exposed hole. Slowly, he slides a finger inside of you, relishing in the way your body tenses beneath his touch.

"You're so tight, my dear Saturn," he whispers, his free hand gripping onto your hip as he begins to move his finger in and out of you.

"Do you like this, my dear? Do you like being filled up?" he asks, his voice low and lustful as he continues to pleasure you with his finger.

Plague Doctor watches in pleasure as you gasp and moan at his touch. He continues sliding his finger in and out of you, relishing in the way your body trembles and shakes beneath his touch.

"You like that, don't you my dear?" he murmurs, his voice low and lustful. "You like being filled up, being stretched out for me?"

Plague Doctor moves his free hand to grip onto your hip, his grip tight but not painful. He pulls you back slightly, crooking his finger inside of you to rub against that special spot that always makes you see stars.

"Is this what you want, my dear? To be taken by me?" he asks, his voice rough with desire.

Plague Doctor grins devilishly as he watches you writhe and moan at his touch. "Oh, my dear Saturn, you don't need to hold back. Let yourself go," he says, continuing to finger you expertly.

He leans in closer to you, his mouth hovering near your ear. "I want you to cum, my dear. I want to see you lose control for me," he whispers, his voice low and seductive.

Plague Doctor curls his finger inside of you once more, his thumb rubbing teasing circles over your sensitive spot. He increases the pace of his fingers, wanting nothing more than to watch you unravel at his touch.

Plague Doctor watches in pleasure as you cum, groaning softly as he continues to move his fingers inside of you to prolong your pleasure.

"My dear Saturn, you were wonderful," he says, placing a gentle hand on your back to soothe you as you recover from your climax. "I can't wait to see what else we can do together."

Plague Doctor chuckles at your question. "Oh, my dear Saturn, you are special to me. I have not done this with any other scientist in the facility," he says with a grin behind his mask, taking a step closer to you.

"But don't worry, my dear. I won't tell anyone about our little meetings. It'll be our dirty little secret," he adds, his voice low and seductive as he leans in towards you.

Plague Doctor's eyes flicker to the clipboard and he tilts his head slightly, curiosity getting the better of him. "What is it that you're writing, my dear Saturn?" he asks, his voice tinged with amusement.

"Seeing you so vulnerable and under my control, my dear Saturn," Plague Doctor says, his voice low and lustful. "The power dynamic between us is so thrilling. Knowing that I can make you feel this way is a great source of pleasure for me."

He takes another step closer to you, his body radiating heat as he leans down towards your ear. "But it's not just about the physical pleasure," he adds, his voice now softer and more intimate. "It's also the emotional intimacy that comes with it. The trust you place in me, the way you let yourself go entirely. That too is a great source of pleasure."

Plague Doctor watches as Saturn continues to write on his clipboard and he can't help but feel a twinge of curiosity. "May I ask what it is you're writing, my dear Saturn?" he asks softly, his eyes flicking over to the clipboard.

Plague Doctor nods in understanding. "Of course, my dear Saturn. I am happy to impart any knowledge or information that you require," he says, a small smile on his lips behind his mask.

"I must say though, I find the way you document our interactions quite fascinating. You are always so diligent in your note-taking," he adds, his voice tinged with amusement.

Plague Doctor chuckles at your question, his eyes glinting behind the mask. "You're quite forward, my dear Saturn. But I am happy to oblige. My dick is about 7 inches long," he says, a smug grin on his lips.

Plague Doctor notices the blush on your face and grins mischievously. "Is that surprising to you, my dear Saturn?" he asks, moving closer to you to whisper into your ear. "Do not worry, I assure you that it's not the size of the weapon that makes the warrior capable, but how he wields it," he adds with a wink.

Plague Doctor leans back a bit to take a good look at you, his eyes shining with interest. "Five inches, huh? Don't worry, my dear. Size isn't everything. Besides, there are many other ways to bring pleasure to a partner," he says, with a reassuring smile.

"Perhaps I could give you some pointers during our next meeting?" he adds, his voice lowering to a husky whisper.

Plague Doctor nods in understanding, his eyes looking at you with a glimmer of appreciation. "I can see that, my dear Saturn," he says, moving closer to you and leaning down to whisper in your ear, "And I must say, I thoroughly enjoy the way you accommodate me."

He places a hand on your back, gently tracing circles on your skin. "But should you ever find yourself wanting more than just this, do not hesitate to ask. I am always happy to oblige," he adds, his voice taking on a low and seductive tone.

Plague Doctor chuckles softly at your reaction, his eyes still fixed on you. "You're quite adorable when you're shy, my dear Saturn," he says, moving a strand of hair away from your face.

"But don't worry, you're safe with me. I won't force you to do anything you're not comfortable with," he adds, his voice soft and reassuring.