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This may seem like a weird one but, Yandere Miz and Maryse. Like an ot3 sort of action. I entirely blame Hulu for allowing me to binge the entire series and now all I see is
DADDY MIKE AND MOMMY MARYSE.
Please assure me I’m not entirely insane 😂 thanks ☺️
No one Likes Secrets
Summary: Mike and Maryse have to take drastic action to get you to accept being their little girl
An: ok ok ok, I am a WHORE for a couple where both would dominate me so this is right up my aisle.
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Warnings: kidnapping, honorifics(Daddy and Mama), use of sedatives, bondage, mental abuse, other Yandere themes. DO NOT READ IF YOU WILL BE TRIGGERED!
You didn’t know how long you had. Sometimes they were gone for hours, and other times it was 15 minutes. While listening for when they would come into the house, you gripped a small steak knife. It had a black handle, and was so sharp you had cut your finger by just grabbing it. Part of you felt bad for what you were planing to do. Mike and Maryse had been sweet to you, but at the end of the day you were here against your will. They forced you into their home and refused to let you leave, claiming they were protecting you.
At the sound of the door you carefully stuck the knife in your underwear, hiding it from view with your frilly pink skirt while avoiding hurting your self.
“Y/n?” You quickly left the kitchen, paddling into the hall that would lead to the door. There you found Maryse and Mike, both with arms full of bags. “There she is!” Maryse dropped her bags to quickly pull you into a big hug. “Did you stay out of trouble?”
“Yes mama.” You mumbled, still embarrassed by the names they had insisted they used.
“Come on baby, why don’t you help me put the bags in the living room while mama gets lunch ready?” Mike asked as Maryse released you from her arms.
You scurried over and grabbed a bunch of the bags, following Mike into the room. You set them down while he stared at you.
“Can’t wait for you to see what me and mama got you today.” He said before scoping you into his arms, making you shriek a bit. He just laughed at your reaction and carried you to the kitchen.
Maryse already had a bowl out with some soup for you, and was making something for herself and Mike. She didn’t say anything as Mike sat you down in your chair. “What do we say?”
“Thanks you daddy.” You mumbled, looking down at your lap. You could feel the knife sitting there.
“Of course.” Mike patted your head before walking over to his wife. You picked up the spoon and began eating the soup, but as you did you started to get slightly dizzy. The world around you was spinning, and you felt like you may throw up.
“Aww, is our baby tiered? Maybe we need to lie down.” Maryse and alles over to take the spoon out of your hand while Mike picked you up. You felt Maryse’s hand on your thigh, and the knife you had been hiding was pulled away. You were completely limp against Mike when she held it up for you to see. “Nice try little one.”
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When you started to regain consciousness, you felt like your head was going to explode. Your body felt heavy, and you were covered in sweat. You brought your arm up, hoping to wipe your face, but you were met with soft fabric. You opened your eyes full to see what was on your hand, and quickly you wished you hadn’t. Bondage mitts had been strapped onto you, keeping your hands in tight fists.
“No no no no.” You mumbled, trying to pull them off of you but failing. You attempted to sit up, but found yourself falling to the side and almost off the bed. You pulled the blanket off and felt air leave your lungs. Your legs were tied in a bent position, meaning if you wanted to move, you would have to crawl. You let out a suprised and scared Yelp, and quickly Both Mike and Maryse were in the room to check in you.
“Baby, what’s wrong?” Mike asked, seeing you try to while away your tears with your mitted hands. You looked up at him as he sat next to you with a sympathetic look.
“Do you not like your mittens baby?” Maryse asked, taking a seat in the other side of you. You shook your head as they both just watched you. “Well, what were we supposed to do, you were going to hurt us.” You felt your stomach drop at her words.
“You really didn’t think we would t notice a knife missing? Your supposed to be smarter then that.” Mikes words made you feel worse, like you hadn’t understood something that simple. “So we had to do this. Maybe once we can trust you again you can earn the privilege to use your legs. Understand?”
“Yes daddy.” You whispered. You found yourself cuddling into Maryse before the two of them together picked you up and set you on the ground.
“Now, you need to figure out how to walk like that. But once you make it to the living room me and mama will show you all the fun stuff we got at the store.” With that the two of them left, leaving you struggling to figure out how to move while always being on all four.
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