The Brutality Of Fate [A Tale Of Life In Mordhaus]

The next morning, I awoke to feeling a sudden chill for some reason. I turned over carefully, noticing with shock that me and Nathan had fallen asleep naked together. I giggled at that thought and watched Nathan as he was curled up in deep sleep, snoring lightly. I noticed then that his right hand was covered with many cuts, it looked as though he had stuck his hand in broken glass or something. I then wondered if he had maybe gone out or something last night? I shrugged lightly, it wasn't my place to question my Master about his whereabouts or anything anyways. Instead, I settled for looking over his broad shoulder at his clock, which read 11:20am. Again, quite early for Mordhaus standards, but the usual bladder issue had come into play. I swung out of bed as slowly as I could, determined to not wake Nathan up. Bounding to my feet, I turned to see if I had woken him up, but nope, still out cold. I giggled at that, wondering if he had stayed up drinking or something, because I could still smell the alcohol on his breath when I had woken up. Shaking my head in amusement at my Master's cuteness, I padded into the bathroom, still feeling quite cold. Upon taking care of my bladder issue, I had stopped cold as I was washing my hands, there was another rich black velvet robe hanging by Nathan's own robe. Curious now, I padded over to look at it, taking it down from the hook. I noticed with shock that my own Gear number and nickname was stitched across the front, along with the band logo on the back, something else had also fallen down at my feet. I leaned down to pick it up and noticed that it was a rich black lace silk nightgown, trimmed with black and gray pearls. My eyes opened wide, my Master had certainly been busy, when on earth did he get these for me and why???


Shaking my head in puzzlement and shock at my Master's actions, I slowly slipped on the nightgown and stepped into the rather cute matching slippers. I threw on the robe as well, as I was still quite cold and exited the bathroom. Still somewhat stunned, I now noticed a clipboard and a Dethphone sitting on his dresser, I wondered briefly for a second if it was my new Dethphone. I then decided to take a closer look at the papers on the clipboard, seeing that it was the contract thing that we had somewhat negotiated briefly with Mr. Ofdensen. I then noticed that there was a separate note for me, written by Mr. Ofdensen. I gently took it off the clipboard, wondering what on earth this was about, what did he write for me?? I sat down at the table in the corner to read it, since it was near the window and I didn't want to wake Nathan up by turning on the lights or anything.


It was addressed to me as thus:


#6982: This is a separate note for you, explaining what you need to write on your part to this contract as well. Make sure you have read over the list of your duties in regards to serving Lord Nathan, as well as the rules that he has decreed you follow according to your Lifestyle practice. I will also need for you to state in the area where your signature is required, your statement also saying that you are with Lord Nathan willingly and that you wish to continue staying in this relationship with him. Oh, and as I have been informed by your Master, you have his permission to look over the contract and then sign it after reading both this note and the contract. Your Master will then turn it in for me to hold onto. Any questions though, will have to be directed to your Master. Thank you.

Sincerely,

Charles F. Ofdensen, CFO of Dethklok Inc.


I tilted my head in curiosity, wondering when this was finished, perhaps that's where Nathan was last night? I shrugged, I didn't know and I knew that whatever the circumstances were, I was required to do my part. I got up to retrieve the clipboard that the contract was secured to from the dresser then went to sit back down at the table quietly. I looked over at my duties carefully, noticing that I was to clean our rooms, do our laundry and restock our rooms with whatever we needed, that kinda thing. I kinda giggled at that, wondering who came up with these? I almost felt like I was the damn wife or something, but I noticed at the top of the contract one of my job titles stating, 'Lord Nathan's Chosen Consort.' My mind had been stuck on that word ever since the damn Orientation Ceremony, and now I had the opportunity to check what the hell it meant. With that thought, I softly got up and padded over to Nathan's bookcase, hoping to hell the man had a dictionary. I found one and took it back with me to the table, sitting down again quietly. I flipped open the dictionary to the word, 'Consort' and proceeded to read carefully. I almost dropped the book in shock and disbelief, the definition was stated as thus: 'a partner, a wife or husband, a companion.' I gulped hard, feeling my heart in my throat, is this what I think it means? I then looked down at my ring, wondering if this was why he bought me this. I was completely lost now, am I his wife now or what the hell is going on? I was stunned beyond belief now, but I knew I could never question my Master or his motives, but now I couldn't even tell him that I had looked up the damn word. I did not know what to do, and I had the feeling that Nathan would probably never tell me, seeing as how much trouble he went through to hide this in the first place.


I didn't know whether to feel hurt by that or not. But, I had gotten myself into this and I still wanted to stay with my Master, no matter what. So I shrugged, maybe someday Nathan will explain this all to me. For now though, I had to do what I was required to do. So, I rescanned my duties, and also looked over the rules that my Master had decreed I follow. Seeing as they were the ones that we had already been doing anyway, I went down to where I saw Nathan's scribbled signature, seeing the space next to it for my signature and my statement. I picked up the pen that was also secured to the clipboard and wrote out what I was required to write. "I, #6982, do give my statement here that I am with my Master, Lord Nathan quite willingly and that I wish to continue staying in this relationship with him only." With that, I quickly scribbled both my Gear number and my nickname down next to Nathan's signature, still feeling very conflicted about all of this though. I gently put all the papers back together and decided to just leave it on the table so that my Master will know that I did my duty. With that, I got up and picked up the dictionary, taking it back to the bookcase. I made sure I put it back in the exact same spot it was at before I got it. Sighing with relief, I scanned the room for something to do. I decided to quickly pick up our clothes, since they were scattered everywhere, and secure them in a corner, standing our boots at the foot of the bed as well. I still did not know how to do our laundry or anything yet so that was the best I could do. I then remembered that note from the girls in my jean's pocket, I quickly dug it out of my pocket and stuck in my robe pocket. I quickly made a mental note to stash it in one of my jewelery boxes later.


I then noticed the huge hanging plasma TV in the corner of the room, now how I could I have missed that damn thing, I don't know. But, I decided to watch TV for a bit, not feeling like reading this morning. So, with that, I picked up the rather spiky remote and flipped the TV on, keeping the volume down so as to not wake Nathan up. I stood there, flipping channels for a while and glanced at the clock, noting that it was already almost 1 pm. My attention was then turned back to the TV by that show, "The Dethklok Minute." I was shocked when it cut to a shot of when me and Nathan went to the mall, though I had to hold back a giggle at seeing that sweet smile on Nathan's face as he was looking down at me. Then, I heard the announcer's statements about Nathan and my face fell. How could they say such things??? Nathan would never do anything like that to me! Never!! I could feel the tears running down my face, feeling horrible that I had caused all of this mess. Not only was I making my Master look like some kind of evil monster, but also felt that I was the one responsible for so many deaths simply because I had chosen to be with the singer. I collapsed hard to the floor on my knees, sobbing quietly into my hands, again feeling as though I did not deserve this.

Nathan awoke feeling as though someone had put his goddamn head through a press while Pickles did blast beats on the back of his neck. He stretched his massive body lithely and turned his head slowly to look at the clock on his nightstand, it read 1:15pm. 'Meh', he thought, 'still too fuckin early'. With that thought, he flopped over onto his stomach and growling sleepily, automatically flung out his arm to touch his girl. But, all he felt was rumpled sheets, his girl was not in bed. With that, he quickly turned over in a panic, ignoring the spinning in his head and sat up quickly. He then heard the sounds of quiet sobbing from the corner of the room where his TV was at. 'Oh fuck', he thought wildly, 'please tell me she didn't see that fuckin Dethklok Minute bullshit'. He slowly got up from the bed and softly walked over to where his TV was at. He was right, his girl had collapsed to her knees in front of the TV, sobbing quietly into her hands. He noticed that she was wearing her new nightgown and everything, that made him feel somewhat better. But still, seeing his girl's tears like that was killing him, because he knew that she was going to blame herself as she seemed apt to do a lot so far. 'Silly fuckin girl', he thought fondly, shaking his head as he reached down to get her.


I was startled out of my tears by large arms wrapping around me and gently scooping me up from the floor. I flung my arms tight around what I knew was Nathan's thick neck and continued sobbing quietly into his broad chest, still feeling horrible for the mess I caused. I felt him carry me back to his bed, where he tenderly laid me back down with him. I immediately curled into his chest, sobbing harder. Nathan gently petted my hair, growling softly, "It's okay...my girl...I've got ya..." With that, Nathan held me closer and kissed my forehead tenderly. I was still unable to speak, still feeling like I had ruined everything. I swallowed hard, and attempted to speak, "M..my lord...this girl....is so sorry...I didn't mean...to cause all this...please..." I could not continue, I simply cried harder and buried my face in Nathan's chest. I felt my head being tipped up, looking up into those soft green eyes, which were glowing with warmth. He growled down at me softly, "What did I tell ya....about fuckin....uhh...apologizing?? You didn't do....a goddamn thing. Don't worry....my girl....fuckin...me and Of...are gonna fuckin...take care of....this shit, understand?? I'll have to do....a goddamn...press thingy....later...dunno when....but ya...your friends will...fuckin...take care of you...for me, got it??" I blinked up at him, "Of course...my lord...understood." I sniffled quietly and buried my head back into his broad chest, still feeling like shit. I felt Nathan growl low again, "Come here, my girl...I have...a fuckin idea..." I felt myself being scooped into those massive arms again as Nathan gently carried me towards the bathroom, growling softly at me again, "I think we both...could use a....fuckin hot shower...how does that...sound, my girl?" I nodded softly, murmuring thickly through my tears, "I would...love that...my lord...very much." He gave a rough chuckle as he set me down on my feet and shut the bathroom door, "Heh, good girl." With that, he gently took off my robe and hung it back up, also gently drawing my nightgown off of me. He then gave me a soft kiss on the head before turning and starting up the shower. I stepped out of my slippers and left them beneath my robe, while folding my nightgown onto the counter so it wouldn't wrinkle.


Nathan chuckled roughly at my actions while I blushed softly, "I do not...want it to get dirty or all...ya know...wrinkly, my lord. It's too beautiful." He just shook his head in dark amusement, rumbling softly, "Silly fuckin...girl...go on now...get in first.." I nodded, still somewhat shy, "Yes...my lord, as you wish." I stepped into the shower and immediately relaxed under the spray of extremely hot water. I was almost startled out of my wits by something cold being squirted onto my head, but realized that it was shampoo, meaning Nathan must be washing my hair. This was confirmed a few seconds later by a rough growl from behind me, "Fuckin...close your eyes...my girl....I don't want...this shit...to like...get in your eyes...yeah..." I closed my eyes and sighed in pleasure as Nathan gently scrubbed my hair. I was then directed under the spray to rinse, still feeling Nathan's large hands running through my hair to make sure all the shampoo was out. I felt him stop and carefully opened my eyes, wiping the water off of my face. I got a look at Nathan for a few seconds before he gently turned me around, growling softly, "I aint fuckin...done yet, my girl...let me fuckin...do this." I nodded wordlessly, knowing our shower routine instantly. I felt the washcloth against my back again as Nathan tenderly washed me, still feeling somewhat conflicted about all of this attention, not knowing what it meant.


My internal debate was cut short however, by Nathan gently turning me around to wash me from the front. I still blushed madly at seeing him being so gentle and almost loving to me. I was then shocked when he slowly started unwrapping the bandages from my injured ribs. I tilted my head to the side, wondering why he took them off, I was confused. I had my answer soon enough though, as Nathan gently started washing around my rib area, growling out softly, "Yeah...I need to like...fuckin...make sure you're...fuckin clean there...ya know? Besides...I will....ya know...redo the fuckin...uhh...bandages and shit...yeah." I was speechless, I guess he does have my health in mind after all. I smiled softly at him, "T...thank you...my lord...it feels much better now.." He nodded, growling low, "Good." With that, he started washing carefully around my vaginal area, again taking care to be extremely gentle. I still shivered at his touch nonetheless, whimpering softly. He growled low again, "Heh, I know...my girl...I'll fuckin...take care of that....heh, later...got it??" I nodded shakily, murmuring softly, "Of course...my lord." He then straightened back up from washing my legs and handed me the washcloth, growling lower, "Heh, ya know what....to do now...right??" I nodded again, taking the washcloth and re-soaping it, "Of course, my lord.." He growled lower, "Good girl...go on now.." I nodded and proceeded to start washing him.


I slowly washed his broad chest and worked my way down, still getting somewhat breathless the lower I went. Again, I found myself in front of his impressive cock. Gulping hard, I gently washed his cock and balls, hearing him snarl roughly with arousal above me. I decided to shove my shyness down for once to speak up, "Um...my lord...may I take care of that...later as well?" He growled down at me roughly, lightly running his fingers though my wet hair, "Fuck ya, my girl...you may....heh, I'd fuckin...ya know...like that....a lot." I blushed hotly at his permission to pleasure him later and proceeded to wash his powerful legs. I then straightened back up and he turned around so that I could wash his back. I giggled inwardly, resisting the urge to grab that lithe little ass of his. I shook my head from my urgings and quickly finished washing him. That done, I tried to reach for the shampoo, but it was too high on the shower shelf. Nathan chuckled roughly at my efforts and reached up for it, handing me the bottle, "Heh...forgot...you're fuckin...tiny...my girl.." I blushed again and resisted the urge to spank him, not sure how he would take that anyway. I wordlessly began to wash his long, thick black hair seeing as he had lowered himself so I could reach the top of his head, he began growling softly in pleasure.


I watched as he straightened back up and went under the spray to rinse his hair. I took those few seconds of his eyes being closed to stare shamelessly at his gorgeous body, admiring every sculpted inch and even that cute little pudgy belly. I smiled softly, really getting to like this showering together thing. He soon finished rinsing his hair and opened his eyes again, almost catching me staring. He just smiled seductively at me and gently gathered me into his embrace, while turning the water hotter. I cuddled close into his chest, glad we weren't done yet. I felt my head being tipped up again and I got a glimpse of burning green eyes, before he leaned down to kiss me deeply. I moaned softly into his kisses, throwing my arms around his neck and pressing myself closer to him. I heard him snarl low in his chest as he gripped me harder, running his large hands gently down my wet back. I shivered at his touch and moaned his name softly through the kiss. He broke away and gently started raining burning kisses down my neck, while lightly trailing his fingers across my hips. I shivered at his touch, moaning out again while gripping his shoulders tight, "Ohh...Nathan...please..." He growled lower in pleasure, "That's right, my girl...Told ya I'd fuckin...take care of it..."


With that, he lowered himself to eagerly take my left nipple into his mouth and bit down gently on it. I shook harder, gripping his shoulders tighter. He then teased my right nipple with his fingers while biting down harder on my left nipple. I couldn't take it anymore, I shook more, feeling as though I was gonna collapse. I cried out softly, "Nathan!!! Please!!" He growled lower and came back up to kiss me hard, while reaching down to gently stroke my now swollen clit with his finger. I gasped into his kiss and reaching down also, gently grabbed his hard cock. He growled lower in pleasure through the kiss and stroked me faster, as I began stroking him faster as well. He finally broke away from our kiss to roar out roughly in pleasure, "AHH!! FUCK!!! Good girl...fuck!!" With that, he nudged my legs apart wider with his knee and gently inserted his finger carefully inside me again. I shuddered hard at that and nearly fell down, screaming out in pleasure, "OHH!! God!! Nathan....please...." He growled lower, "That's right, my girl....scream my fuckin name...for me...." I stroked his hard cock faster, feeling his finger deep inside me, making me shudder brokenly with desire.


Nathan could feel how tight his girl was with just his finger, feeling his pulse quicken more with desire. He gently thrust his finger faster inside her, loving how she felt. He heard her sharply cry out his name in desire again for him and decided to gently place her right foot onto the edge of the tub to make it easier on her as he pleasured her. He noted that she seemed to enjoy that more as she stroked him faster and harder, screaming out his name in ecstasy. He roared out roughly again in affection for her, loving how she did this to him. He wished again that he could just now bury himself balls deep into his girl's tight warm body, to take her hard and fast while she screamed in pleasure for him. He knew he could not yet, so he settled on working her with his finger.


He felt her contract more tightly around his finger and roared out again in desire. He then leaned down to roughly bite his girl on her soft neck, wanting more stimulation. He got his wish as he heard her scream out loudly again, "OHH!!! GOD!! Nathan!! Please!! Faster!!" He thrust his finger even faster inside her, careful again to not do it too hard. He felt her grip on his cock tighten even more and his blood boiled over with ecstasy. He was so close and he knew his girl was too, judging by the way she contracted harder around his finger again, now almost bucking against his hand. He snarled low to her, panting heavily, "God...you feel....so fuckin...good!! FUCK!!" He thrust his finger a little deeper inside her now, going even faster. He finally heard her breath hitching as she neared her peak, she also began stroking his cock harder and rougher. He then brokenly roared out the words that broke his girl every single time, "Come with...me, my girl.....Come hard for....your fuckin Master...scream my...fuckin name...NOW!!!" He thrust his finger deeper and faster into her, feeling her buck more against his hand as she finally reached her peak, stroking him even harder as well as she screamed out, "OHH!! GOD!!! Nathan....Nathan.....NATHAN!!!!" He shuddered hard at hearing her screaming out his name, in addition to the added stimulation of both her hard grip on his cock and also how she contracted vice-like around his finger finally broke him as well, making him roar out loudly with her, "OHH!!! GOD!!! FUCKYEAH!!!!" He came hard and felt his girl come hard with him, feeling her body shaking hard. He breathed out heavily, carefully withdrawing his finger from his girl's warm body and gathered his girl close, growling in both satisfaction and affection.

I sighed softly in contentment as I leaned my head against Nathan's broad chest, hearing his heart racing. I looked up at him and he looked back down at me, growling softly, "Like that...huh?" I nodded, murmuring shyly, "Y..yes, my lord...very much...did I..do well?" He growled roughly,"Fuck yeah....ya did good, my girl..I fuckin liked that....a lot...come on.." With that, he turned off the water and got out first, drying himself off quickly. He then tenderly wrapped me in a fluffy black towel and I stepped out of the tub. He gently rubbed me dry and then held me close again, growling low in his chest. I cuddled closer to him, feeling weird again but so happy. I looked up at him, seeing his eyes glowing with that warm light again. Feeling brave again, I stood up on tiptoes, threw my arms around his neck and gave him a deep, tender kiss. I heard him growl lower and he held me closer to him.

Nathan felt as his girl bravely stood on her tiptoes and kissed him deeply. His heart immediately started hurting very badly again, but at the same time, he felt almost...happy. He growled low in approval at her bravery in showing him affection and held her soft body closer to his. She finally broke away and looked up at him again with her wide dark brown eyes, looking almost shocked at her own actions. He smiled softly at her shyness and gently ran his fingers down the side of her face, brushing her wet hair out of the way behind her ear. She closed her eyes with a soft blush on her face, murmuring softly, "Nathan..." His heart again jumped painfully at hearing her say his name simply because of his touch. He gulped hard and again wondered what the hell was wrong with him. He was soon startled out of his wits as he looked down at his girl again with wide eyes this time as she shyly returned the gesture, tracing his face with her little fingers before tucking a wet lock of his hair behind his ear with a soft smile on her face. He felt his heart hammer even harder, thinking wildly again, 'what the fuck...is she doin to me???'

I heard Nathan give a harsh cough, growling roughly, "We should...get dressed....uhh...got shit to do...and I'm fuckin...hungry...yeah...come on..." With that, Nathan gently put my robe on me, tying it around my waist without looking at me, while he put his own robe on too. I was puzzled but hesitant to question him. He looked quite distressed to me, but I did not want to make it worse, so I just let him do his thing. He then led me out of the bathroom towards my adjacent room. I was then directed to my vanity table with a snarled order of, "Sit...and don't fuckin...move...I need to like....uhh...re-bandage your ribs and shit....understand??" I nodded, murmuring softly, "Yes, my lord, understood." I sat down on my vanity chair, wondering why he seemed somewhat distracted and distant but knew better than to question him. I saw him walk out of the room, after a couple of minutes, he came back in holding the bandages for my ribs along with medical tape and scissors. Still not looking at me, he gently took my robe off. Growling softly, he started to gently re-wrap my rib cage making sure the bandages were secure with medical tape. Soon, he finished wrapping me up tight and wordlessly redid up my robe. He looked off to the side, hair hiding his face, growling roughly, "Go on and....get dressed, my girl...I thought we could...ya know...have lunch with...the guys...sooo ya..." I was kinda shocked that he wanted to do that, but I was kinda looking forward to that so I said softly, "That sounds like a good idea, my lord, whatever you want to do." He nodded, growling softly, "Good girl...I'm gonna...like...go get dressed...when you are...done...you sit on my bed...and...fuckin...wait for me...understand?? I need to fuckin....uhh...program your goddamn...Dethphone too before we go.....got it, my girl??" I nodded obediently, worried he was angry with me, "Understood, my lord, I will wait for you on your bed as you wish." He nodded again in satisfaction and gave me a light kiss growling lowly, "Good girl....get dressed then..." With that, he seemed to leave my room in a hurry, again looking quite distressed.

Nathan felt a vague sense of deja-vu as he hurried out of his girl's room, slamming the door roughly behind him. Still slightly panicking, he hurried into his closet. He quickly shut the door to his closet behind him, turned on the light and put his head against the wall. He thought again wildly, 'what the fuck...is she doin...to me??? The hell is...wrong with me???' Pickles' words again swam through his head, but his brain refused to acknowledge the possibility that there was any kind of mutual romantic feelings between him and his girl. 'It's just not...fuckin...possible',he thought stubbornly,'it just...isn't....fuck this...ugh'. He was still very confused and frustrated as he slowly started to get dressed, dumping his robe on the floor without giving a damn. He had the sudden thought that he wasn't even sure if any of the guys were awake yet. He then peeked out from his closet door to see if his girl was already waiting for him, but she was not there yet. Breathing out in relief, he crept out to quickly snatch up his boots, looking at his girl's matching boots with sudden affection. He then dug for his Dethphone in his nightstand drawer and quickly went back into his closet, again shutting the door behind him. He again decided to try Pickles first, since the drummer had the endurance to pull drunken all nighters and still be able to be somewhat coherent the next day. That decided, he quickly flipped open his Dethphone and hit the speed dial button for Pickles' Dethphone.

Nathan heard with relief, Pickles answer in an actual alert tone of voice, "Hey, dude....ya...it's Nathan...Hey, man, just wanted to....know if any of the...ya know...guys were gonna go....to ya know...the dining room..? I just got...outta the shower, dude....sooo I dunno if the fuckin.....lunch bell went off or not...goddamn....ya...she's awake....she's okay, man....ya I fuckin...did....ya sick fuck!! Why the hell...do you care if we....fuckin...shower together, man??? Maybe...I dunno, dude...goddamn...Ya...she's gettin dressed....ya I was gonna...fuckin...bring her too, ya jackoff!!! I aint fuckin...leavin her...alone and shit...besides...she uhh....needs to like...learn her way....around the Haus....ya know?? What?? NO!! Don't tell the....guys about this, man....ya...I know...Heh, is Skwisgaar...still bein a lil...bitch about that??? So, my chick fuckin....punched him...bout goddamn time....someone did that to the....asshole anyway,AHAHAHAHA!!! I know, man....I don't wanna fuckin....know where HE'S been balls deep in....sick fuck....but, ya....so you're gonna be...in the uhh...dining room then? Okay....but...ya dunno about...the others huh? Heh...fuckin...Robot aint gonna...be there is he?? Heh, like you'd know...anyway, ya fuck! Yeah....guess we'll see ya...in a bit then, dude....yeah...later,man." With that, he snapped his Dethphone shut and quickly pulled his boots on, wondering if it was a good idea to have his girl meet the rest of the band. Considering how she reacted to Skwisgaar's attempt to seduce her, he was still not sure. All he knew was that if the Swede tried that again with his girl, he would not hesitate to pull out the bastard's hair one strand at a time.That thought over with, chuckling darkly, he opened the door and saw that his girl was not there yet. So, he walked over to his table and noticed their finished contract, seeing that she had signed it. He read her statement carefully, feeling almost overwhelmed at her adamant statement that she wished to stay with him only. With that, he sat down at the table and continued to read over the contract once more, making sure that everything was covered. Finding it satisfactory as far as he knew, he put the papers back together onto the clipboard, knowing that he was supposed to turn it in for the Robot to keep. That done, he got back up and replaced the clipboard onto his dresser. He then grabbed his girl's new Dethphone, hoping to try and program it the best he could. He also looked in the top drawer of his dresser and found the list of her friends numbers, along with the ones specially picked to be her personal guard which he would also program to his own Dethphone as well. He took these things back to the table with him and sat down, hoping to program it on his own for once.

I walked slowly to my closet to pick something to wear. I made sure to grab something that was not too revealing or whoreish, wanting to save those kind of outfits for when me and Nathan were alone. With that, I reached up for a pair of black jeans with chains on em, also a Cannibal Corpse t-shirt since they were my Master's favorite band. I had debated on wearing a Dethklok shirt, but then decided that would make me look too fan-girlish. After picking the usual panty, bra and socks combo, I emerged from my closet to get dressed by my vanity table. I then remembered that my boots were in Nathan's room at the foot of his bed, I face-palmed and decided to do my makeup and jewelery first before getting my boots, sitting down in front of my vanity table. I first brushed my hair,feeling like putting it up today. With that,I styled it into two braided pigtails since I couldn't do the large braid without Nathan's help. I did not feel like overdoing it on the makeup today, so I just stuck with light powder and light black eyeliner, adding slightly tinted cherry lip-gloss. That done, I reached for one of my jewelry boxes that was set with blood red rubies to retrieve my spiked collar and matching bracelets. I then noticed something different about my collar when I pulled it out, but couldn't quite place it. I held it closer to my face and saw that it had been customized with longer spikes. I also saw that the black heart pendant attached to the bondage ring now had the same etched pattern on it as my ring had, complete with Nathan's initials in blood red gothic script. I blinked down at it in stunned disbelief, wondering when my Master did this. Apparently it seems as though I had earned my slave collar after all, judging by the re-customization of my existing collar. I smiled happily,glad that I had pleased my Master enough for him to want to do this for me. I eagerly buckled the collar around my neck, proud to wear it now and also putting on the bracelets. That done, I made my way to the door to retrieve my boots and to report to my Master.


I quietly opened the door to my adjacent room and peeped out. I saw Nathan hunched over the table, irritably punching buttons on a Dethphone that I guessed was mine while he grumbled lowly about piece of shit electrical fuck ups. I giggled inwardly and softly padded over to the bed, not wanting to disturb my Master's concentration. I sat down softly and quickly pulled my boots on while watching to make sure Nathan hadn't noticed me yet. Seeing as he hadn't, I softly walked over to him and sank to my knees at his boots as learned , keeping my head down. After a minute or so, I felt one of my pigtails being trailed through Nathan's large fingers as he growled softly, "Good girl....stay there...I aint...fuckin...done with this...thing yet....urgh." I nodded, murmuring softly, "Yes, my lord." After a couple more minutes, I felt my head being tipped up and heard Nathan growl low, "Here, my girl....I uhh....programmed it...the best I... could...Heh...all your friends...should be on that goddamn thing....yeah...heh..they are on...my Dethphone now too..." He then handed down my new Dethphone, which I took eagerly with a happy giggle while putting it in my pocket, "Thank you soo much, my lord!!!" I then hugged his leg tight, which earned me a gruff chuckle, "Heh...yeah...come on now.." With that, I was scooped up from the floor in his massive arms and was placed gently on the bed. Nathan then turned to face me, rumbling sternly, "I uhh...need to make...a couple of...fuckin...phone calls before we go...be good, my girl and...stay there...don't fuckin...move....understand??" I nodded again, "Yes, my lord." He chuckled seductively, "Heh, good girl...after this....heh....I see you're...wearin...your remade slave...collar....good....heh...thought we could like....ya know....use the chain..? When we uhh...go..?" I perked up happily at the thought of Nathan leading me by a chain on my collar, call me weird, but that was kinky to me. I nodded more enthusiastically,blushing softly, "Yes, my lord! I would love to do that!!!" He growled lower and tipping my head up, kissed me very hard. I moaned softly and threw my arms around his neck, loving how his kisses felt. He pulled back and rumbled low again, "Good girl...stay there...now...gotta call..fuckin...Robot and shit....yeah.." I nodded, "Yes, my lord, do what you need to do, I'll stay here and keep quiet." He growled an affirmative and went to sit back down at the table, pulling his own Dethphone out of his pocket.


He irritably punched buttons before growling low,"Hey,Of...ya,it's Nathan..listen,man...was gonna bring...my girl to the uhh..dining room with me...kinda wanted to...ya know...hang with the guys...ya...are ya...uhh...gonna be there,too? Ya,man...we have the papers and shit...done..ya...are we still doin...the fuckin...press thingy..? Tonight?? Uhh...okay..fuck...what time? Ya...7pm? Okay,man....ya...I'll get her...fuckin...guards..myself!!! Ya...whatever...I'll bring em...ya...see ya in a bit then,Of...ya..whatever...later,Of" With that,he snapped his Dethphone shut while growling irritably,"Fuckin...pain in the ass...meddling manager...urgh.." He looked over at me still sitting on his bed patiently,sighing roughly as he flipped his phone open again, dialing roughly,"Hey...Jean-Pierre...ya...I uhh...need to know..if you fuckin...signaled for lunch already? No? Okay....uhh...fuck...set the dining room..or whatever...with fuckin...uhh...let's see..my girl....Of...us...yeah...set a place for...uhh....7...yeah...her pillow too...yeah....send someone to get...the fuckin..back up one then,goddamn!! I wanna...keep the other one...in here...yeah...uhh...do I wanna order...now? Fuck,man...I dunno...just...set the goddamn..menus out...shit,man...Yeah...do that then...have that shit ready soon....yeah...we're on..our fuckin way...make sure...the places are right..yeah...Of at one end...me at the other...yeah...my girl...will be down by me...yeah...good work...yeah...Later."

He finally snapped his Dethphone shut again with a low growl. He looked at me again, rumbling softly,"Urgh, fuckin....phone calls and shit...come on,my girl..let's go..fuckin eat..." He got up and stopped to tip my head up for a deep kiss,growling low,"Heh...I like how..ya did your...hair...somethin for me...to...ya know...grab onto..right?" I blushed deeply at his low innuendo,murmuring happily,"Oh! Thank you,my lord!" He chuckled roughly and flicked one of my pigtails playfully before turning and going into his closet.

I sat on his bed, obediently keeping still. I was still sorta nervous about meeting the rest of the band. Other than Nathan, the only other band member I felt comfortable enough with so far was Pickles. To me so far, he seemed like an older brother kinda figure, despite his constant state of drunkeness, I still found him to be quite cute. Skwisgaar so far had really creeped me the fuck out and I didn't trust him nor felt comfortable enough to be around him. As for Murderface and Toki, I wasn't sure enough about them yet. I could more than likely relate to Toki and his childlike ways, seeing the potential of him being a best guy friend to me. Murderface, I knew he could be a dick sometimes,but I was willing to give him the benefit of the doubt for now. Ofdensen I knew would always be distant and business-like, but he seemed to have my best interests in mind, though that might be cause of my relationship with Nathan.

I nearly jumped out of my skin as I heard Nathan stomp out of his closet. I shook my head hard to clear it and looked at him for permission to get up. He smiled softly and nodded while holding up the small black link 'chain that came with my slave collar. I brightened up with happiness and walked quickly over to him. He gently gathered me into his embrace,tipping my head up again wordlessly for another hard kiss,making me moan softly again while I pressed closer to him. 'My god',I thought wildly, 'I will never get tired of this man's kisses'. My heart was still hammering painfully as I threw my arms around his neck while murmuring softly to him,"Ohh...Nathan...I love this..."

Nathan stiffed slightly at hearing his girl's words, heart hurting painfully again. 'Fuck.' he thought, 'I wanna tell her that...I like this too...but, I can't..I just fuckin..can't..' Instead, he just gulped hard and held her closer to him wordlessly. Eventually, he broke away from her and gently fastened the chain to the bondage ring of her slave collar. He gently tugged on her chain for her to follow him as he quickly gathered up the clipboard along with his keys and Dethphone. He looked down at her one more time as she beamed up at him happily. Ignoring the pain in his heart once again,he grumbled softly to her,"Ya ready to..go,my girl? I'm fuckin...hungry as hell..." She nodded happily,"Yes,my lord! Me too!!" He chuckled roughly,"Heh...good girl." Still chuckling roughly at her cuteness, he lead her out of the room,hearing her happy giggles from behind him as well. He then made sure his room was locked and secure before leading her down the hallways to the Dethklok Dining Room to join the rest of the band and Ofdensen for lunch.