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

Chapter 6

Soon enough, we arrived back to our room. Nathan gently let me inside before roughly slamming the door hard, locking it. He turned to cast me a very stern glare, growling harshly, "Kneel at my....fuckin feet...I've got...things...to fuckin say....NOW!!!" I immediately dropped to my knees at his feet, keeping my head down. He growled roughly with anger, "You will...still be punished tonight...understand?? Fucking...first..you...question my...goddamn orders..in the fuckin Hall....makin me look...fuckin stupid....in front of your....goddamn friends!!! Fuckin..second...for not...telling me...what fuckin happened...in that goddamn...uh...chamber...DO...NOT...EVER...fuckin...do that again!!! Understand?!" He roared out the last word, tugging on my hair lightly to make me look up at him. I looked up into anger inflamed eyes, shaking slightly. I cleared my throat nervously, "Y..yes..my lord.." I could not continue. Nathan growled roughly, "Stay there...don't...fuckin...move..."


Leaving me kneeling by his bed, he stomped over to his closet, rummaging around. After a few minutes of loud grumbling, I heard clanking noises. To my horror, I saw Nathan emerge from his closet, grinning sadistically. He was holding a length of chain, 2 padlocks and a ringed leather collar. He walked over to me and wordlessly buckled the collar around my neck. He proceeded to padlock the chain onto it which in turn was also padlocked to a steel ring on his metal bedpost. He cleared his throat roughly, "Keep..your head...fuckin...down and don't say...a goddamn...word, understand??" I kept my head down, nodding wordlessly. I heard him stomp back into his closet, roaring with frustration. I could only hear rummaging and various sounds, not daring to disobey by looking. Eventually, I felt a tug on the chain I was attached to, as I was unlocked from the bedpost. This was followed by a harsh growl of, "Get up...and keep...your goddamn...eyes on the...fuckin...floor." I got slowly to my feet and was led by Nathan to the corner of the room where I could barely see a table set up with various equipment.

First thing I noticed was a broomstick laying on the floor by that table. I was roughly ordered to stop and all of a sudden, the room went dark as I felt myself being blindfolded. I once again heard Nathan growl low, "Kneel down...now!!" As I went to kneel down, I noticed that I was kneeling on the broomstick. Not daring to question Nathan, I remained kneeling on the broomstick. I also felt my wrists being buckled behind my back with what felt like bondage cuffs, feeling my ankles being secured as well.

Slightly panicking, but knowing Nathan meant no real harm, I waited for his instructions. What I heard next almost made me flee, almost. I heard a low buzzing sound, like a radio that had been switched on. I heard Nathan address me, growling softly, "What you...fuckin...hear...is my..fuckin..Folsum...Pulsed...uhh...Signal...Generator...heh..with..my own fuckin custom prod...now..what I'm gonna do...is fuckin...this...a goddamn...30 second shock to your...Gear brand...fuckin...MY brand...for every act of...uhh...disobediance...heh..low grade, of course...fuck ya...heh, its brutal...you'll see...sooo ya..two fuckin shocks....fuckin..lower your head!!" I lowered my head, not daring to even whimper. What I felt next, was sharp electrical shocks, running straight from my Gear brand centered from what felt like..a steel rod pressed into my flesh. I shuddered lightly as I felt my limbs tremble, feeling as though my nerves were shaking. It didn't hurt exactly, it was like strong static electricity really. But, I still bit my lip hard as my body lightly spasmed through the one minute of light electrocution.

Soon, I felt the electricity being switched off and the bondage cuffs being removed. I also felt the blindfold come off, the light blinding me painfully. Nathan gently gathered me into his arms and tenderly laid me down on his bed. He gently kissed me wordlessly, then turned to grab his Dethphone off his dresser. I heard him order some kind of dinner from the kitchens to have delivered to his room immediately. I gingerly sat up, still slightly out of it. Nathan turned to me, growling softly, "Now...you know you...fuckin...deserved that...right??" I looked up at him and nodded my head, "Yes...my lord...I did..this girl is...sorry..I will not disobey you...again." He chuckled gravely, "Heh, ya...you better fuckin...not..."

He sat down on the bed next to me and gently gathered me into his lap. I curled up close to his chest and sighed softly. He tipped my head up and kissed me hard, rumbling lowly. "You're still...fuckin...mine...you know that...right..??" I gasped through his hard kiss, "Yes...my lord!!" He growled low, "Good girl...heh..fuckin..come here..." He turned me around to straddle his lap, snarling roughly with desire. I gasped loudly as I felt his arousal pressing sharply against my shorts. He growled lower and started attacking my neck, biting hard, drawing blood.

I grabbed his broad shoulders hard, crying out, "OH!! Nathan!!" He snarled low and grabbing my hips, gently started grinding me against his hard body. At the same time, he licked the blood off my neck. I felt as though I was coming apart at the seams. He roared out loudly, "AH!! GOD!!! FUCK!!...yea...that's good....." He pulled me closer and kissed me hard, biting my lip. I felt my lips bleeding once again as I was bounced gently against his hard cock through his jeans. I moaned out his name roughly and kissed him harder, feeling like I was being electrocuted again. He growled lower with hunger and grabbing my hips again, grinded me faster against his hard arousal. I couldn't take the friction for much longer, I could already feel the heat building up in my body. He roared out lowly, "Fuckin...come for Nathan Explosion....scream my....fucking name, girl...fuckin NOW!!" He ground me faster against him, kissing me harder, thrusting his bloody tongue nearly down my throat. His words and the kiss finally broke me, feeling like I had shattered into a million pieces. I screamed out loudly, "OH!! GOD!! Nathan!!! NATHAN!!" I came hard, utterly spent. He then roared out his own release, clutching my hips tightly, "AHH!! GOD!!! FUCK YA!!!" I laid my head on his shoulder, breathing heavily. He gave a breathless rough chuckle, "Good...fuckin girl....heh...I fuckin...liked that...alot." He kissed me gently and set me back on the bed.

Getting up, he walked over to the table to clear it, putting his things back into his closet. He came back out with another pair of jeans slung over his broad shoulder. He turned to cast a stern glare at me, "Stay there...and don't fuckin...move...I'm gonna...fuckin change....yea.." With that, he turned and went into the bathroom. Sighing deeply, I gently shifted my position on the bed, hearing my stomach rumble. I giggled inwardly, seems as though I had built up an appatite. A couple of minutes later, I heard a knock at Nathan's door. Knowing that I must not move, I waited for Nathan to come out. He emerged from the bathroom, looking annoyed. He stomped over to the door and flinging it open, grabbed a tray of food from some nameless Klokateer. Growling, he slammed the door shut again and locked it. Setting the food down on the table, he looked over at me, "Come here!" He snarled out.


Scrambling to obey, I walked over to stand beside the table, waiting for instructions. He looked down at me, "Pay..fuckin attention....you will...serve me my food....fuckin first....then yours...whatever...I expect you to....fuckin...uhh...remain kneeling at....my feet...I fuckin wanna...feed ya....got that???" With that said, he settled himself at the table, keeping his burning gaze on me. I nodded wordlessly, moving over to the tray of food. I was nervous as hell, not wanting to mess up and be shocked again. I quickly dished him up what looked like some kind of beef stew and cracked open a couple of beers for him. He nodded at me with approval, smiling sadistically. I gulped and ladled my own portion of stew into a small bowl, setting it next to his own larger bowl. I then sank to my knees at his feet, waiting for him to start eating, keeping my head down.


I heard him chuckle roughly from above, "Heh....good girl...here." I tipped my head up to let him feed me. Inwardly, I thought, this isn't so bad. It could almost be kinda sweet. Soon enough, he finished eating and reaching down, he handed me a cup of what looked like soda. He nodded, "Go on...we're done." I eagerly drank down the soda, "T..thank you...my lord." I murmured softly. I felt much better now that I had been fed. He looked down at me, growling softly, "Heh, yeah....you did fuckin...good.." He gently scooped me up from the floor and sat me down again on his bed. He turned to look at me, "Heh...another thing ya...get...if you fuckin....keep this up...heh..you can have...your own...fuckin...Slave Collar. Heh, I can..uhh...get one...made for ya.....if ya keep fuckin..obeying...my goddamn orders....and fuckin...pleasing me...like you have...been...ya...I can do that...heh." My eyes widened considerably, what an honor that would be! I thought. My own collar, designed by Nathan Explosion himself! I nodded enthusically, "Yes...my lord...it'd be..an honor to have..that.." He chuckled roughly, "Heh...we'll see..."


He walked over to where I sat, looming over me, green eyes glowing with acidic fire again. Next thing I know, I am gently pinned beneath his hard body, feeling him tremble. His long, soft black hair hung in my face, framing his flaming gaze. He growled low, "I know I can't....uhh...fuckin...do anything....yet...but heh....I'm gonna fuckin...play with ya again...nonetheless..." I moaned out lowly as he ran his large hands over my body, snarling roughly with hunger.


Just as he started to lift up my shirt, his Dethphone started ringing. He roared out in frustration and snatching the phone from the nightstand, flipped it open to roar out an annoyed, "WHAT?!!!" I sat up to look at him, startled as I watched his face drain of color. He grumbled lowly into the phone, "Yea...I fuckin...understand...goddamnit....we'll be there....as fuckin...soon as possible...yea...whatever.." He snapped his phone shut, snarling with annoyance. He turned to me, still pale, "Fuckin....Robot wants us...in his goddamn...office....fuckin...ASAP...whatever that fuck wants with us....ugh...come on...FUCK!!" He gently helped me up and arm wrapped tight around my shoulders, we both left for Mr. Ofdensen's office. Both of us secretly worried that the other one was in trouble.