Aww Snap! Liebesnest has gone International!

While screwing around with editing my posts and whatnot I came across the stats for this blog and saw where all of the views are coming from. Man, was I shocked at how many people have visited in the very short time span Liebesnest has been in existence. Over 600 people have visited so far, I know that's not alot in the scope of the internet, but it's alot for a fanfiction blog for a not that well known (In my part of the jungle at least) band that has never been advertised except very briefly on a forum that shall remain nameless. So I just want to take this time to thank everyone, first off I want to thank all the Canadians that have visited, 122 of you seem to like (or just be interested) with this site, then come my American compatriots thanks to all 68 or so of you, and the rest of my thanks goes out to the random assortment of countries such as the Netherlands, New Zealand, Germany, Austria, and the single random person who visited from India.

So once again thank you very much interest (or disinterest), you've made me feel all warm and fuzzy on the inside.

*Hugs, whips, and kisses*-
                                       Neurosis.Disco <3

Insignificant Other: Part 11

Hello everyone! I'm glad to see that everyone (for the most part) is still enjoying the story. I saw that there were some requests for more smutty action and I have come to deliver just that! (^_^) I too have felt deprived of smutty goodness so I decided to inject somemore into the story! And guess what?! It's slashy goodness! *squee* So everyone should be happy that your misstress decided to give you what you've asked! *lol* You should also thank my smutty dreams for this chapter as I've been having alot of Rammslash dreams lately so I decided to place them within this fic so enjoy!!

This chapter is dedicated to my friends : ProcrastiNation, Der Metzgermeister, Cheeky Brass Monkey, Kaatjex, Lindemannliebe and all others who enjoy this story! It probably wouldn't have made it this far without you guys, so pat yourself on the back *or* slap the butt of you favourite Rammboy! (Just try not to damage the goods too much I need them in tip-top shape for this story!) :P

Insignificant Other: Part 11

*Back in the Present*

Till could barely take a drag of his cigarette as Christoph sucked passionately on his cock, with the cigarette teetering out of his slightly open mouth as he tried to hold back a moan. He reached down and grabbed a fistful of Christoph’s now wavy long locks and began to thrust shallowly into his willing mouth. The duo barely registered the doorknob of the bedroom door open to reveal a solemn faced Richard.  At hearing someone lightly clear his throat, Till cracked an eye open and took in Richard’s countenance and questioned “Why the long face Richard?” Before Richard could respond Schneider took his mouth off of Tills cock and answered for him “You know why Till, it because of that little wretch in the basement, he didn’t like the rough handling we gave her.”

At that statement Richard’s face contorted in mild anger “Of course I didn’t like what you did to her! I could barely stand to watch at some points, I don’t think she deserved that severe of a punishment.” Christoph sneered at Richard and said “You don’t think she deserved that harsh of punishment?! Do you remember the hell she put us through? Or is three years long enough for you to forget? On top of the fact that she signed a legally binding contract with Till stating that she cannot lie under any circumstance at the risk of extreme punishment. ” Richard looked away understanding where Christoph was coming from, but still disagreeing with what had occurred.

Till had had enough of this exchange as he noticed his now slightly wilted erection, patting the side of the bed that was unoccupied he said “Enough talk of that, I will deal with her later, come let me help take your mind off of it.” He purred enticingly. Not able to resist Till’s charms (who could?) he reluctantly made his way over to the bed at sat close to Till, who was enjoying Christoph’s resumed ministrations on his now hard cock.  Moaning breathily and putting his cigarette out in the ash tray on the nightstand, Till then leaned over and roughly kissed Richard, forcing his tongue into his mouth. Richard a bit unprepared for the intrusion welcomed it wholly, swirling his tongue around Till’s in a battle of dominance he knew he would end up losing.

Pulling away from each other for much needed air Till spoke again in his rumbling voice “See, isn’t that much better than thinking about that nonsense you were speaking of?”  Wanting to respond but deciding against it Richard leaned down to where Schneider was still diligently working on Till’s cock, he nudged him to make a bit of room. Understanding what Richard wanted to do Schneider moved over some to allow Richard to service Till’s dick together. Once in a comfortable position both males ran their tongues over Till’s hard member, both alternating from quick sweeps of their tongue or long languid licks up and down the swollen cock. Christoph relinquished Till’s cock to Richard’s warm mouth as he moved southward to take each of Till’s balls in his mouth. Till cried out in pure pleasure at the feel of two mouths simultaneously sucking him off, he bucked his hips upward deeper in to Richard’s steaming hot mouth.  Though thoroughly loving every minute of his band mates servicing him he needed more, much more and with that train of thought he removed his cock and balls from each man’s respective mouth and motioned for Richard to come sit at the head of the bed. Then Till pulled Christoph up further upon the bed and placed him near Richard’s crotch, Christoph immediately went to work on freeing Richard’s straining cock from the confines of his fitted pants and placed his thick cock in his mouth.  Once Christoph was occupied with pleasing Richard, Till opened the drawer of the nightstand and produced a bottle of lube.

Till flipped up the cap of the lubrication and poured a generous amount on to his hand and then began to rub the slippery liquid over his long thick dick enjoying the scene playing out on the bed. When he felt he was lubed up enough he crawled on to the bed behind Schneider whose ass was already in the proper receiving position. Pulling down Schneider’s already unbuttoned pants, Till took one of the fingers that had a bit of lube on it still and rubbed it around the tight ring of Schneider’s ass teasingly. He heard Schneider moan around Richard’s cock pushing his hips back trying to engulf the thick finger he felt playing with his back passage. Till laughed playfully at Christoph’s insistence and then thrust his thick index finger fully into his ass, swirling it around within the tight confines of his ass.

Getting on to his knees on the bed Till lined up is cock with Christoph’s hole and plunged in completely giving him a minute to adjust to his size. While waiting for Schneider’s ass to be ready he enjoyed the sight of Christoph completely immersed in the task of sucking Richard off, he also took in the scrunched brow and the light sheen of sweat on Richard’s face. When Till felt Christoph was finally ready he started with measured sharp thrusts then as the heat rose within him he set a quicker pace.  Schneider screamed in pleasure around Richard’s pulsing dick and pushed his hips backwards on to Till’s cock.  Richard opened his eyes to take in the sight before him and almost came, seeing Till pounding into Schneider and him meeting every thrust was exhilarating, perhaps too exhilarating. Wanting to last longer Richard shut his eyes once more in an effort to limit the stimulation.

Knowing Richard was trying to hold back Till changed his angle of thrusting and hit the sweet spot within Schneider’s ass causing him to suck harder on Richard’s dick making him shout out “Fuck!” At that outburst both Till and Christoph laughed, the latter causing Richard to release a longer string of curses from the vibrations he felt on his cock. Focusing back on what he was doing, Till reached around Schneider and grabbed on to his neglected cock and began to stroke him in time with his thrusts. The double sensation of what Till was doing caused Christoph to work even harder on bringing Richard to completion, he licked and sucked all over Richard’s cock and felt the dick in his mouth start to randomly throb signaling that Richard’s end was close.

Sensing the climax of the other two nearing, Till picked up his pace once more propelling himself toward his finish. The moans from the other two men were driving him crazy with lust, as his thrust away in Schneider’s ass. A soft moan was heard from Schneider as he came all over the satin sheets and was followed by Richard who came from the vibrations of Schneider’s voice. With a few more deep thrusts Till found his orgasm with a loud animalistic howl, panting he withdrew himself from Christoph and sat lazily upon the bed. Richard then lit a cigarette and Till signaled silently that he desired one too and all three men sat in silence recovering from the strenuous activity. A few more minutes passed by and Christoph was the first to break the pleasant silence “I hate to rain on the parade, but I must get going, I’ve got a bunch of stuff to do tomorrow and I’d like to get some semblance of sleep before I do so.” After making that statement he rose from the bed and placed himself back in his pants and stood to leave and Till stood too, “You don’t have to walk me out Till, I’ll let myself out.” He paused and his eyes darkened “Also if you need any help disciplining your little pet again, I’ll be glad to help again.” He smiled that disarming smile that he has.

Till nodded and smirked “Will do, See you later.” Schneider replied “Later Till, later Richard.” Richard merely nodded his head and resumed staring out the window into the night as he continued to smoke.  After Schneider had left Till questioned Richard on what he wanted to do “You’re welcome to stay in the guest room if you like.” Richard pulled his gaze away from the window and softly said “That’s fine, I may do that.” A pregnant pause filled the air and Richard spoke again “I think you should really go down stairs and check on Tatjana to make sure she’s alright.”  Sighing and running his fingers through his slightly damp hair he agreed “You’re right, I shall go check on her.” And then Richard added “You should also bring her upstairs and let her sleep in a bed tonight, you’ve done enough punishment to last for a while I’m sure she won’t disobey you anytime soon.” He reasoned.

Till nodded again and silently left to room to go retrieve the battered Tatjana, as he walked down the stairs he reflected on what had occurred earlier. Perhaps he did go a bit over board, shaking his head free  of the thoughts and  deciding what’s done is done he continued to make his way to the basement. Once in the basement he flipped on the lights and walked over to the crumpled pile of human laying in the floor. He walked over and gently removed the sheet from her body careful not to disturb her sleeping or her wounds, he looked for the tale tell signs of breathing and noted that she was alright for the most part. Till then ran his fingers through her long thick locks of hair thinking of how he really did love this woman despite all the discord she’s brought upon his life.

Till then placed the light sheet back over her and gently picked her up, laughing lowly when Tatjana mumbled something intelligible in her sleep and then proceeded to ascend the stairs back to their bedroom. When he made it to their shared room he placed her underneath the blankets, taking notice that Richard had kindly changed the bedding, and kissed her forehead and pulled the warm blankets over her to keep the chill from the room out. Till sat in the chair on the opposite side of the bed watching as Tatjana inhaled and exhaled in deep sleep. Slowly Till too began to drift off his mind playing many excerpts from his past behind his eyes, but his mind seemed to focus on one particular day…  

Author's Comment: *Sigh* Soo much slashy goodness... *drools* So did ya like it? I hope you did, I know it was a bit less... raunchy as the other chapters but I do promise more punishment and pleasure for the chapters to come. If you couldn't tell the next chapter is gonna be the second part to the flashback Tatjana had, but from Till's point of view *dodges rotten eggs and fruit* I know, I know! You want more pervy goodness! But what fun would it be if every chapter was all pleasure and no pain? :P

Insignificant Other: Part 10

Hello all! Here is Part Ten of the much anticipated Insignificant other. In this chapter Tatjana is having a flashback and we get some info on how she came to know the members of Rammstein.

Now to the story:

Insignificant Other: Part 10

Flying through the depths of her subconscious mind, past all recent events, past painful childhood memories, and past her guilt, her mind finally landed on the day she met her Meister.

*Eight and a half Years Ago*

She hurriedly walked through the crowded streets of Berlin dodging people here and there that were moving entirely too slow for her. You see she had a very important appointment to keep and she had to make it there on time for she had traveled too far and endured too much to lose out on this huge opportunity awarded to her.  Reading the street signs she realized that she was mere blocks away from her destination, she trudged on with renewed vigor. 

Upon arriving at her destination, Tatjana took a quick glance at her pocket watch and noted that she was fifteen minutes early. Straightening out her classy dress suit and smoothing down a few tendrils of hair that had escaped the elegant bun on her head, she reached for the door handle and let herself in. Walking up to the receptionist behind the desk she asked where she was supposed to go and followed the woman’s directions to get to where she needed to be.  Arriving at the top of the spiraling stairs she spotted the room she was to audition at and noticed she was the first person to arrive. She took a seat on one of the plastic chairs left outside of the doors for people to wait on. Placing her huge purse on her lap and taking out a compact mirror she took in her visage, noting that her smoky makeup was still in place making her cinnamon coloured eyes more striking.

She also noticed that one of the buttons on her crimson red top had come undone again exposing her bountiful cleaving more than what was probably appropriate for this situation. Rolling her eyes to herself, thinking that that’s probably why the receptionist gave her an odd look when she was speaking to her.  Then she picked up the folder she had laid upon the seat next to her she began to review the sheet music for the piece she picked for the audition.  As she was going over the music she was to perform, Tatjana heard muffled voices behind the heavy looking door and wondered what kind of people would she be performing for.

Echoing footsteps distracted her from her musing, discreetly looking to her right she spotted another young woman, a blond, sit down in one of the chairs at the end of the row. Tatjana hoped that this audition would be judged based on talent and not looks or she may be shit out of luck as far as getting picked. She felt slightly insecure and a bit jealous of the woman, she knew in a country with an abundance of blonde beautiful women she may not have a chance at getting picked due to her exotic looks. Sighing quietly to herself she continued to review the sheet music and after feeling like time was crawling by she took out her pocket watch once more from her pinstriped jacket pocket and saw that almost twenty minutes had passed by. “So much for the Germans being known for punctuality.” She laughed in her mind.

A few more minutes passed by and a tall brunette joined them sitting two chairs away from her. The woman turned to Tatjana and asked “I’m not late am I?” Tatjana’s lips formed a warm smile. “No, I actually think that the one’s running the show have forgotten that there was even an audition today.” The woman’s face fell. “I’m just joking, don’t worry, I heard people in the room earlier, I just think they are running late.” The brunette looked physically relieved and began to make light conversation with Tatjana. 

Suddenly a chubby man with square rimmed glasses stuck his head out of the door and looked around and said “ This is it? Good, it’ll go by quickly then.” He stepped completely out of the room, closing the door behind him. “How should we do this ladies?” He questioned the trio. “Do you want to go in order of how you are seated or do you want to volunteer who goes first?”

The uppity seeming blonde responded first, saying “I think we should do it upon basis of volunteering and I volunteer to go first.” She stated firmly. Tatjana fought the urge to roll her eyes at the woman’s straightforwardness. The man spoke again “It that ok with the two of you?” The friendly brunette responded with a cheery “Yes.” And Tatjana silently nodded wanting to refrain from using her voice too much before auditioning.

With that confirmation the chubby man waved the stuck up blond into the room and shut the door behind him. Taking this as a chance to sooth her nerves she closed her eyes and rested her head on the chilled wall behind her, thinking pleasant thoughts to herself, thoughts of a future without struggle and strife. The brunette spoke up again “Sorry to interrupt you, but would you like to go next or should I?” Tatjana opened her eyes and said “You can go next if you like; I have no qualms about being last.” She responded simply and closed her eyes once more.  The brunette woman flashed another of her bright smiles and went back to looking over her own material.

Soon enough the door opened and out came the blond looking a bit deflated as if she hadn’t impressed them as she originally believed she had. The blond woman stiffly walked down the hall and Tatjana let a small smirk appear on her face at the woman’s loss, happy for once that luck didn’t fall on a person who probably didn’t deserve it. Looking to her right, she thought “I’d much rather this girl to win, at least she seems like she’d actually appreciated any opportunity afforded to her.” Her thoughts interrupted once more the brunette spoke as she rose to stand “Wish me luck!” Tatjana quietly wished her well and the woman walked up to the door just as it was opened again. “You’re next?” The man with glasses questioned the brunette, and once she made a sound of confirmation she was allowed in to the room.

Ten minutes passed by and the brunette woman emerged from the room. “Tough crowd in there, perhaps you can move them, I wish you luck.” She said genuinely. “Thanks a lot, Don’t worry you’ll find someone who has a project that you’ll be perfect for one day.” Tatjana replied. With a nod of her head and a good-bye the brunette departed. The heavy wooden door creaked open once more revealing the man seemingly in charge and he spoke “Are you ready miss?”  Tatjana nodded and simply said “Yes sir.”

She rose from her seat and picked up her purse and folder of sheet music and silently falling in step with the man.  Once she crossed the threshold of the door she felt her anxiety creep upon the edges of her senses and she took a slight breath and willed that jittery feeling away. “No, I shall not falter now, I can’t afford to return back there.” She pushed forward making sure to take even measured strides in her high heeled pumps, as she strode forward she saw that there were six other males aside from the one she saw in the hallway.

As she got closer she wondered if this were something unsavory as she’d heard from others answering ads in newspaper and internet where sometimes  auditions were listed for one thing, but turned out to be something completely different that you had believed, she clutched the rosary around her neck. Once she stood directly in front the men, she had to stopping herself from choking in her spit from all the drool that filled her mouth! “Father in heaven!” She thought in her head.

“I heard German men were very attractive back home, but she did not know they were this attractive!” She thought downright astonished. Tatjana began to feel the heat rise to her cheeks and her eyes found an uninteresting spot on the floor. You see Tatjana was raised in a family that believed that female interaction should be strictly limited with males.  For most of her life the only male she interacted with was her father, and he rarely interacted with her and when he did it was uncomfortable, for the most part she spent time with her nun tutors and at the church learning how to sing and play music, once she was of age she was sent off to a school for girls at a desolate convent far from home when she turned thirteen.   

Tatjana eventually came back to her senses now putting her focus on making sure she remembers what she’s here to do, she won’t let these incubi suck her in with their tempting looks distract her from attaining something she long desired. She heard the man with glasses take a place standing behind the seated men and he cleared his throat and began “My name is Emu and I am the manager for these guys.” He waved his arms around to convey his point, at this Tatjana took them in and gave an unsure nod not knowing who they were. She heard a bubbly laugh from the smallest one who couldn’t seem to sit still and said “I don’t think she knows who we are.” He said with a boyish grin. At this Tatjana found her wits and her voice and responded quickly “Am I supposed to know who you are?” Realizing what she just said she felt the heat rise to her cheeks again and stammered out quickly and bowed a bit “ I-I apologize, I don’t mean to be so crass, my tongue is from spending too much time around bitter nuns.”  

At that statement a raucous of laughter erupted from the group of men and Tatjana’s cheeks burned even hotter than before. “Aw, look were making her blush, stop laughing at her.” Said the one with spikey hair and an oddly patterned shirt. With that declaration the laughter died down and a man with strong looking face and a broad muscled chest spoke softly “Your accent is very interesting, where are you from.” Inwardly cringing at having to reveal where she’s from she heaved a discreet sigh, resigning in her mind that her accent would sound quite foreign to German ears she grudgingly replied. “I’m originally from Kyrgyzstan.” “Interesting, what is your name?” The Adonis questioned.  

“Tatjana Sadybakasov.” She slowly replied not used to using that last name.  This time a man with wiry glasses and a very thin and lanky frame spoke up ”Ok enough questions, let’s introduce ourselves and finish this up.” Tatjana felt a bit of the heat taken off of her, happy that one of them wanted to get this over just like her.  The bouncy one spoke up again “Were a band called Rammstein and we are looking for someone with talent to sing on two songs on our next album.” Then a boyish looking man with ice blue eyes and cropped black hair said “What have you come to perform for us?” His voice crooned.

Tatjana cleared he throat and said” I have a song I wrote the music and lyrics to myself.” “Wonderful, a person who composes music and lyrics is rare indeed.” Stated the strong looking man with the stormy eyes. “T-thank you.” She sputtered out slightly squirming under his intense gaze. “May I have use of the piano?” She questioned. “Of course, babe.” Came the reply of the man in the colorful shirt. Flushing hotly at being addressed as such she slowly turned towards the piano and walked purposefully unaware of several pairs of eyes following the sway of her hips in the tight pencil skirt she wore.

Once she came upon the piano she sat her purse on the floor next to the bench and the set herself upon the plush cushion of the piano bench. She reached into her purse and grabbed the sheet music and placed it on the center of the piano for ease of reading. Then she pulled herself closer to the piano and turned her profile to the group and said “The name of this song is Omna Magni, once again I wrote both the song and lyrics myself.” With that said she turned to the piano and be her song.

A haunting lullaby fell forth as Tatjana struck the keys, but it was her angelic voice that really caught the attention of the men in the room. Her voice rose and fell in angelic pitch winding around the beautiful melody that brought forth memories of the peace felt at bedtime as a child. Once the song reached its end the room erupted in cheer almost startling Tatjana off of the bench. She heard someone cry out “The search is over, now we can get on with recording.” And another say “Alright, now we can leave.”  The manager, who’s name she remembered as Emu approached her and said “It looks like you have the job, come over to the table so I can give you some information.”  She rose from her seat in the bench and walked after Emu, he pulled up another chair on the opposite side of the table for her and motioned for her to sit.

He spoke “I’d just like to give you the short list of what is to come, and I’ll explain it at length at a later date, but essentially three weeks from now you will be recording a few lines for two songs on the CD they are putting out.” He paused to take a drink of water. “You will be compensated for your work and you will receive credit in the CD insert.” Emu produced a piece of paper “If you could just fill this out with a bit of your information, you will be able to go free.” He pushed the paper and pen toward her. Tatjana read over the paper first making sure there was nothing noticeably wrong or disagreeable with any of the text she began to fill out her information feeling a bit nervous of sharing her personal information.

Once she was done she passed the paper back to Emu and he held out his hand, staring at it for a second, Tatjana realized what he wanted and placed her hand within his and he shook her hand lightly. “I can’t wait to work with you.” He said. “Nor can I.” Said smiling lightly, then from behind her she heard the low voice of the stormy eyed man croon out “Neither can I” and he extended his hand. Tatjana feeling quite small under his gaze she timidly put her hand in to his extremely large one and he kissed it staring intensely into her eyes the whole time. Tatjana felt like she was going to pass out from the heat she was feeling internally, she fought not to black out and softly said “ I’m sorry, I didn’t catch your name.” The man let out a rumbling laugh “My name is Till.” With that he turned away from her and sauntered out of the room leaving a confused Tatjana behind. “What was that all about?” She thought shaking her head.

Remembering the manager was there and was holding out another piece of paper holding contact information and where she is to go for the recording. Taking the picture and giving another grateful ‘thank you’ a gathered her things and went to leave the room saying goodbye as she left.

Author's Comment: So what did ya think? I know it was actionless, but it gave a bit of insight in to Tatjana's mindset before she got with Till.Tatjana has quite the past to say the least, quite interesting don't you think? And don't worry the filth and smut will return too also I have a bit of slash in the works a bit later in the story. Also so you know the story will be in flashback mode for a bit, but eventually we'll return to the present, I have no plans on ending the story anytime soon and plan on making this an epically long and smutty look into the depraved broken mind of a submissive. So keep reading and I'll keep writing! (^_-)

P.S. I don't know why the text is black like that in some parts, I tried to fix is but the stupid text editor thing won't let me fix it, so sorry for it being hard to read.

More Ideas from La-La Land...

Hey everyone!!! (^_^) I'm sure your wondering "Where the hell is the rest of Insignificant Other, bitch!" Well to answer that question my demented mind has been plaging me with these two new ideas for fanfics. I took a bit of time to write out a summary for both hoping to unblock my mind and continue with a bit more of Insignificant Other before I post either of the two new stories. They won’t be appearing for a short while, probably not until I complete chapter 11 or 12 of Insignificant Other, though I do plan on possibly writing a rough draft of each, but I hope that is unnecessary and the ideas for those future stories flow forth from the deep, dark recesses of my mind just as Insignificant Other did.

So without further ado, I introduce:

Title: Engel (as of now, may change to something better)

Pairing: Till/Richard

Genre: Romance, Supernatural, Angst, Drama

Rating: M

Summary: Till is one of many angels sent to earth by the Creator to observe humans and  see if they are still fit to continue on as a species. Till has always been quite cynical toward humanity since their inception until  one day  a strikingly beautiful young man crosses his path, but what will happen when Till starts to develop feelings for this man? What will happen to his status as Archangel of Verse? Will he too fall out of favor and be cast out of God’s favor like the humans he felt were so beneath him?

Title: Untitled as of now

Pairing: Till/Richard

Genre: Horror, Supernatural, Romance, Drama

Rating: M

Summary: Set in 1800s Germany. Richard is the son of a now deceased nobleman who squandered most their fortune before his demise, forced to move to the outskirts of town and facing debt collectors left and right on top of an ailing mother he is stuck in a quagmire. Until one day a worldly and mysteriously dashing man from Prussia sees Richard looking in the windows of his newly constructed estate on the edge of the Black Forest. The two strike up a conversation and become fast companions, during the course of their friendship people in the town start to go missing only to turn up brutally torn to shreds.  Many of the townsfolk begin to become suspicious of the newcomer, but Richard comes to the defense of his newly gained friend. But what if he finds out that the debonair entrepreneur has a dark side? A dark side the wants to devour him in more ways than one…

So tell me what you think! Should I scrap 'em I should I write 'em? Let me know!!  

Insignificant Other: Part 9 (cont'd)

Alrighty then folks, here's the much anticipated finish to Part 9! What's awesome it's out earlier than expected so *yay!* for early smutty goodness. Also, did you know this story is already over 11,000 words! and is 18 pages long! Holy shit! huh? The story isn't even anywhere near done and it's already that long!

Enjoy! :P


Insignificant Other: Part 9 (cont'd)

Upon hearing gas being ignited Tatjana’s head snapped up to see a small butane torch, like the kind chef’s use to flambé exotic dishes.  Trembling in abject fear she questioned “W-what are you going to do with that?” Both Meister and Christoph did not acknowledge her question instead Meister turned to his partner in crime and asked “Should we gag her or should we leave her be?” Schneider smiled coldly and said “Nein, leave her be, her screams will be most pleasurable to hear plus I have something else in mind to gag her with.” He snickered.

After the brief exchange the torch was lit again and the decorative blade was placed in the orange-blue flame until it was sufficiently heated up. All the while the blade was being prepped a series of whimpers could be heard escaping from the captive Tatjana now knowing what was about to occur. Once satisfied with the temperature of the dagger, Schneider stepped behind Tatjana and picked out a place on her small of her back where the skin was still intact and proceeded to brand her. “Ahh!” Tatjana screamed out as she felt the blade burn into her skin and the acrid smell of burnt skin rent the air. Meister watched with cold calculation as Schneider carefully carved into Tatjana’s back.

Tatjana tried her best to keep still during the procedure and was intensely biting her abused lip, willing herself to endure the pain wanting to show that she repented for her sins. After a few more minutes, Schneider hummed to himself in satisfaction of his work and with a twisted smile beckoned Meister over to see his handy-work.  By now Tatjana’s legs had given out from the pain and exertion from enduring the branding and she was choking herself due to her neck being within the confines of the stocks.  “So, what do you think of my art?” Christoph asked with a proud lilt to his voice, neither taking notice of the gasping from Tatjana.  Bending down and grabbing her by her hips to allow himself to see what was done he commented “Wonderful, it’s perfect.” And there carefully carved into her back was the Rammstein logo signifying who she belonged to.

Sharing a heated look they both remembered what else they had in mind to Tatjana. First Schneider walked over to the tray-like table and traded the dagger for a leash and sauntered back over to where Tatjana was still slumped over choking within the stocks. When Meister saw what Schneider had retrieved he then began to unlock the padlocks the kept Tatjana in place and then picked up her limp body and sat her on the floor. Instead of remaining upright she lamely slumped over awkwardly still reeling from the branding she had just received.  Schneider walked over and hooked the leash on to the collar she wore and then reached into his pants pocket and produced some white capsules.  “Here take these, one’s a strong painkiller and the other an anti-biotic.” He said as he used the leash to manipulate her head back and placed the pills in her mouth forcing her to swallow them without any liquid.

Once that was taken care of Schneider handed the leash over to Meister and then positioned himself behind Tatjana waiting for what was to happen next. Meister, bare chested and dressed in his stage outfit, with suspenders , boots and all unzipped the exposed zipper of his pants and freed his straining member and forced it into Tatjana’s waiting mouth. Though still in deep pain from what just happened and beginning to feel the first effects of the pain killer on the edge of her senses , she instinctually knew what to do and began to slowly work her mouth on her Meister’s thick shaft. While Meister was preoccupied, Christoph grabbed the lower end of Tatjana’s body and positioned her on all fours and began to place teasing kisses around the area where he had made his mark.

Thoroughly enjoying the attention being paid to his throbbing cock, Meister decided to step it up a notch and began shallowly thrusting into Tatjana’s hot mouth. Schneider on the other hand began to move is kisses lower to Tatjana’s supple ass, giving up kissing for long laves of his tongue heading for the crack of her ass.  He continued downward and once he came to her puckered hole he leaned in and swept his tongue over the tight ring earning a breathy sigh and a slight shudder from Tatjana. The feeling of what Christoph was doing to her forbidden entrance caused her to take her Meister’s dick further down her throat. “Ohhh…” Meister moaned out though it came out sounding more like the growl of a beast.

Looking up at Meister and gaining approval for what he was about to do he rose to his knees and pulled his aching cock from the confines of his fitted jeans.  Leaning down once more to run his tongue over that sweet hole and leaving a few choice nips and bites on the fleshy parts of her ass, he stood up on his knees again and began to shove his heavy member into Tatjana’s tight waiting ass.  Pulling her mouth from her Meister’s cock she let out a startled “Ah!” at the intrusion. Yanking the leash upward a swift slap was delivered to her face “Don’t remove your mouth from my cock unless I say so.” Meister barked out.  Once Schneider’s cock was completely engulfed with in her ass he began thrusting wildly into Tatjana, causing her to take in Meister’s cock in her throat even deeper that before. Due to this chain reaction Meister began to thrust roughly in to Tatjana’s mouth forcing her backwards on to Schneider’s hard dick.

Tatjana began to feel a slight burning  and tear in her lower regions, but did not fully register it as the pain killers were in full effect by now drowning out the pain she felt. Schneider looked down at himself pounding into her and noticed that there was a good amount of blood on his cock, upon seeing this it threw him into a frenzy, making him thrust in to her more wildly than before knowing that his end would be soon. All the while Meister was fully enjoying being serviced by his wayward pet, slapping and pinching her cheeks at random intervals. By now the trio was covered in a thick sheen of sweat due to the interrogation light still shining upon them and from the pleasure they were receiving from one another.

With a few more savage thrusts Schneider spilled his hot seed into Tatjana’s abused ass and let out a long, low moan. Pulling out of her he took notice of the blood and semen leaking from her and smiled a dashingly wicked smile and moved back some so Meister could have his way with his slave. Realizing that Christoph was finished using her, he pulled his cock from her mouth with a loud ‘pop’ and walked around to her other side he lifted his boot covered foot and placed it in the middle of her back forcing her to bend forward and said “Ass up!, face down, you best not move or face the consequences.”  He then moved behind her and mounted her pushing his member in to her previously used and abused ass. Luckily (or unluckily in Tatjana’s case) there was blood and semen for lubrication so Meister didn’t need to ease himself within her.

Pounding away with reckless abandon, he alternated between sharp deep thrusts and shallow teasing thrusts. Leaning over her torn up back Meister took the opportunity to bite into Tatjana’s shoulder causing her to gasp in pleasure and pain. Reaching forward with his free hand he slid his hand along the side of Tatjana’s neck and slowly began to grip her throat and deny her air. If there was one thing that got her Meister off it was breath play, knowing that he had the power to allow or deny something as natural as breathing gave Meister the utmost feeling of dominance.  Gripping tighter than he had before he cut off her windpipe as he continued to hammer into her, once he felt he had denied her air long enough he loosened the grip upon her neck, but did not remove his hand. Gasping in a lungful of air she moaned at the pleasure the lack of air and the delirium of the pain killers added to the acts her Meister was committing to her body.

Hearing the response to what he had done Meister purred and tightened his fist around Tatjana’s graceful neck once more driving himself harder in to her now profusely bleeding ass. Releasing her neck once more he felt his orgasm hit him full forced and his head fell back and a beastly cry fell from his lips.  Extracting himself from her body he let her slump over on to her side as he stood up and placed himself back in his pants. Looking down at her he said “I hope you’ve really learned you lesson this time though, I’m not quite sure that any of this made an impact upon you.” He paused “But to insure that the message is received you shall remain down here for as long as it pleases me until I feel that you have really learned from you mistakes.  With that statement he called Christoph’s name to depart and the two ascended the stairs.  Once the two left she took and deep sigh and closed her eyes content to just lay there and ignore the world around here.

The hot interrogation light shut off with the sound of a ‘click’ letting Tatjana know that she wasn’t alone as she had previously thought. Hearing soft footfalls muffled by the thick carpeting she cracked an eye open to only be greeted with the pitch black of the cellar. The only thing that let her know that someone was near was the red of a burning cigarette and the heavy tobacco smell that came with it giving her a clue to who was looming over her. “R-Richard is tha-“ she slurred out still impaired by the strong pain killers. “Shh… Babe don’t speak, just rest.” He said as he leaned down and caressed her arm, she then felt a light sheet being placed over her now cooling body and started to drift in to unconsciousness.

Her subconscious mind began replaying many scenes from her past, but he mind seemed to only pick memories of past transgressions and extreme guilt…

Author's Comment: Wow! That was downright filthy wasn't it? Oh well I wouldn't have it any other way! ^_^   The next chapter in this smutty soap opera will be delving in to the past to see what events caused the lead up the the current situation and you'll  possibly also get some background on Tatjana and how she came to be Till's slave! Until next time!  Tschüss!

Insignificant Other: Part 9 (sort of)

Hey everyone, I'd just like to say *sorry* for not posting the next installment of Insignificant Other, the assload of schoolwork I had to tackle last night drained my mind so I turned to a bottle of liquid inspiration in the form Jägermeister and I managed to tap out a good amount of Part 9, but it's still not complete as I fell asleep while I was writing and I have a bunch of things I must take care of this evening so I won't be able to update until later on tonight, but this time I will actually post the shit instead of falling asleep this time. Also I decided instead of continuing with Part 8 that I would just go ahead and jump to Part 9.

So without further ado, I present a snippet of Part 9:

Insignificant Other:  Part 9

“You know, I’ve heard that you’ve been extremely disobedient to your Meister lately.” Christoph began. “And I’ve been called in to see if my methods can get you back in line.”  He turned to Meister. “Bring me the tools, Till.” Tatjana heard Meister’s footsteps move across the room to retrieve the items asked of him and then placed them on a table not too far from where Christoph stood imposingly in front of her.

She then felt Meister come up behind her and re-check the restraints and she wondered what punishments were about to be placed upon her now.  Once Meister felt that she was secure in her bindings he stepped around Tatjana to stand in the blinding light next to Schneider.  “I bet you don’t even know why your truly in this predicament, do you?” Schneider questioned. Tatjana did not deign him an answer instead she just kept her head hung and her eyes on the plush carpet.

Schneider snorted delicately at her lack of response “It matters not if you know or don’t know, all that matters here now is that you will pay for your past transgressions against your Meister and the rest of us.” With that he motioned to Meister and then he proceeded to take one of the tools off of the tray-like table reminiscent of the ones you find in operation rooms.  Meister spoke “As Schneider just stated you will face punishment for all of your transgressions against us in a way that shall always remind you of where your loyalties should lie and who gave you the life you lead now, instead of casting you out like I should’ve for the strife you’ve created. With that Schneider picked up the blade he had discarded earlier and took the item the Meister had in his hand and with a ‘click’ it flamed to life….

To be continued...

Author's Comment: Oh Snap! The shits about to hit the fan for Tatjana! What to they plan to do to her? What past transgressions are they speaking of? It looks like we're getting closer to finding out somemore on Till and Tatjana's past. I hope you stay tuned for the conclusion of Part 9 of Insignificant Other!

Insignificant Other: Part 8 (cont'd)

Insignificant Other: Part 8 (Act II)

  A few hours later she awoke to the murmuring of hushed voices nearby, stretching as much a she could in the enclosed space.  She wanted to listen more intently, but the encroaching anxiety of being in small places started to make itself known in her psyche. She began to rock back and forth in her crate, trying to think of variety of different things trying to block out the delusions of the cage closing in around her and the hopeless feeling she always felt when locked in to enclosed spaces.

  She slammed her eyes shut and softly yet swiftly repeated “I deserve this, I deserve this, I deserve this.” She failed to hear the approaching footfalls as she battled her inner demons and didn’t even notice the sheet being lifted from her enclosure. “Ja, liebchen you deserve everything you’re about to get.” Meister sneered. Tatjana looked up only to be blinded by an extremely bright light only allowing her to see the familiar hulking figure of her Meister looming menacingly above her.

   She heard the padlocks click open and the cage door squealing announcing her freedom. But was it really freedom? Wasn’t she being  taken from the dank abysmal darkness and being pitched head first the depths of an inferno? Tatjana did not know at this point which was the lesser of two evils, but she resigned herself to her fate, she really did deserve this after all she did break one of the main stipulations of the contract she made with her Meister. If he wanted to he could throw her out if he wanted to, it stated so in their contract.

Meister stood from her crouched position and tried to look at Meister again trying to catch a glimpse of his face to try and determine what he was feeling at the moment, but that blasted light did nothing but make her squint her eyes. Meister’s hand reached out and grabbed her delicate neck pulling her closer and then snapping a leather collar around her neck, then tracing his fingers along Tatjana’s full lips. “That light is very bright, isn’t it my pet? “ “It’s a police interrogation light, it’s amazing what you can procure when you have fans in the right places.” Meister divulged.

Looping his finger in one of the rings hanging from the collar led her over to the stocks all the while the interrogation light following each step the took together completely bathing Meister in impenetrable light. When they reached the stocks her robe was brutishly torn from here and she was roughly placed into the stocks and secured in. Tatjana detested the stocks; she hated the way the wood chafed against her neck and wrists and forced her to stand bent forward in an awkward position. Meister made sure she was secured in the stocks and then signaled for the light to be positioned in front of her blocking out all ability to see past the light.

Closing her eyes again to fight off the black spots dancing in her vision, hearing someone walk over and stand before her Tatjana fought the urge to crack open an eye knowing it would be futile.  The rustling of fabric came closer and her curiosity got the best of her and she slowly opened one eye but ended up slamming it back closed as they had moved the light even closer to her.  The figure in front of her reached out and harshly grabbed her face then he proceeded to run something cold and sharp across her both cheeks. “Don’t move, pet.” Said Meister from across the room.  The blade continued downward toward her neck, pressing in to her skin at random intervals, Tatjana began to shiver in slight fear.

Her tormentor gave out a deceptively sweet sounding laugh, and then ran the blade further down making sure to press a bit harder on where her pulse was racing causing her to suck in a breath.  Tatjana began to sweat, from the intense heat of the lamp, the exertion from standing in an unnatural position, and from the sheer nervousness of what was to come. As if sensing her discomfort the new tormentor moved to the right of her and bent down to grab a bucket. He stepped back in front of Tatjana and dumped the bucket of ice cold water over her and was rewarded with a started shriek.  The sweet sound of lilting laughter resounded in the room once more along with the rumbling laughter of her Meister.

Upon hearing that saccharine tittering, realization dawned upon her and somehow she found her voice and stammered out “S-Schneider?”  Upon hearing his name fall from her lips his angelic face twisted into a vicious sneer, he stepped forward and wrenched Tatjana’s head upward by her hair, leaned forward and savagely bit her cheek, leaving indentions in her cheek. Tatjana let out a pained cry. “Don’t you dare speak my name, bitch.”

To be continued…

*Dodges tomatoes*  I know, I know... I was supposed to get to the 'good parts' today, but due to heaping piles of homework I put off I must complete that before I continue the story. So expect the rest of Part 8 later tonight!

Insignificant Other: Part 7 & 8

Insignificant Other: Part 7

Tatjana woke up the next day quite sore, but at least she was allowed back in Meister’s bed and that made up for some of the pain. Speaking of Meister, she crawled out of the bed, stretched and went to grab a robe from the closet  she caught a glimpse of herself  in the mirror and took in all the marks upon her body and smiled to herself. She knew she probably looked frightful to most vanilla types, but to her every mark she received from Meister was a piece of his love permanently etched in to her skin.

Throwing on a thin robe trimmed with feathers she made her way out of the room to take care of her hygienic business. As she stepped out of the bathroom she heard quiet conversation coming from the kitchen, which was unusual because when Richard was around then was no such thing as a quite conversation. Being the curious being that she is, she crept down the stairs as quietly as possible make sure to avoid the known creaky parts of the stairs. As she silently padded across the living room she could better hear what was being said.

 “ That’s a wonderful idea.” Meister drawled. “Who are you gonna pick for it.” Richard questioned.  “You know who I’d pick to help me, he’s the only one in the group who understands that type of thing, like I do.” Meister replied.  “Are you sure about that Till?, he just doesn’t seem like he’d be for that type of thing.” Richard questioned. Meister laughed “Believe me, I’ve spoken to him at length several times in the past.” Richard wasn’t convinced “Are you sure that D-.” Tatjana’s foot hit the foot of a table at she tried to sneak closer. “Fuck!” She thought and she wiped the guilty look off her face and walked toward the kitchen.

“Good morning Meister, Richard.” She said sweetly. “Morning, Babe” Richard said as he gave her a peck on the cheek as he walked past her to the oven . Meister wasn’t so easily disarmed by her bright smile and warm greeting. Meister beckoned her to him, and pat his lap to indicate that he wanted her to sit there.  Once seated upon Meister’s lap he gently grasped her chin and turned her head to look him in the eyes. “Tell me liebchen, you weren’t eavesdropping on us were you?” He intoned. “No Meister, I just came down to get a drink and herd you and Richard in here and walked in.” Tatjana spoke hoping he’d buy her lie. “You’re telling the truth to your Meister, correct?”  “Yes, Meister I speak the truth.” She said sincerely as possible.

Meister narrowed his eyes and darkly said “Good, because if I find out that you were lying to me, there will be severe punishment.” He continued “ You know how much I hate lies, and you’ve already been so naughty this week, I don’t know what I’ll have to do if I find out you’ve lied to me.” As he said this his massive hand gently wrapped around Tatjana’s supple neck. Tatjana swallowed at the implied threat and said “No, Meister I speak the truth, I didn’t eavesdrop on your conversation.” “Good.” Meister rumbled.

After the three had an uneventful breakfast with some lighthearted conversation it was time for the boys to go. Tatjana walked both Meister and Richard to the door gracing them both with hugs and kisses and wishes of safety.  As Richard walked out the door, Meister gave one last very pointed look and said “Remember what I said at the table.” He narrowed his eyes some “Don’t cross me again liebchen or I’ll make sure you can’t walk for a month.” With that said he turned and slammed the door.

Tatjana sighed relieved  and  a bit nervous, she had a sinking feeling the this evening won’t be pleasant for her at all…

Why did her Meister have to be so damn perceptive…

To be continued…

Insignificant Other: Part 8 (Act I)

To take her mind off of her possible doom later in the day, she busied herself with the menial tasks she was supposed to complete the other day. She baked a chocolate cake and frosted it,  re-shined Meister’s boots decided to shine them outside in case she spills more oil, vacuumed and cleaned up the attic. Once she had accomplished all she wanted for the day, she jumped in the shower for a quick wash then donned her maid outfit. She felt weird when not wearing it yesterday, so she made sure to put it on today.

After her appearance was up to par for her she made her way down the stairs to await her Meister’s arrival. She heard the car pull up in the driveway and two doors slammed. “Company again? That’s unusual for Meister doesn’t quite care for people in his ‘sanctuary’.” Tatjana mused as she went to the door to greet her Meister.

Just as she went to grasp the door handle the door was kicked open and a furious Meister burst through the threshold with a demonic look upon his face followed by a blank faced Richard. “Get over here NOW!” Meister snarled out. Tatjana quite terrified to day the least, when the door had burst open she barely made it out of the way before the door hit her, she’d never seen Meister so fired up before!

Meister’s lip quivered into a sneer and his pet failed to heel, this was completely unacceptable! Taking a deep breath, lest he raise his voice again and ground out “Get. Over.Here. Now!” Noticing that her gaze was on Richard he laughed morbidly “Don’t think he’s here to help you, he won’t prevent me from punishing you.”  “This is the last time I will repeat myself, come here, don’t make me have to retrieve you.”

Like a frightened  animal, Tatjana just stayed in place, eyes wide as saucers and shaking. With a deep breath , Meister sprang forward with a speed she didn’t know he possessed and roughly grabbed her by her neck and applied a good amount of pressure to assert his status as the dominant one in the situation. He tilted his head in that mocking way and said “Just from the way you’re acting now lets me know that you lied to me this morning .” “Aside from the fact that I could see your reflection in part of the glass on the Grandfather clock in the living room from the kitchen.” He smiled as her emotions flickered across her face.

Pushing her roughly toward the stoic faced Richard, Meister said “Take her downstairs and throw her in the cage, then put the black sheet over the cage.” “She shall remain there until tonight’s festivities, return to me once you are done, Understood?”  Richard simply nodded and firmly, but gently lead Tatjana who was still in shock , to the door unlocked with the key given to him earlier, down the stairs and in to the basement.  Once they reached the cage, she was coaxed into getting in the cage and facing her yet to be determined fate.  Richard locked the cage with two padlocks, and then covering the cage with the thin black sheet just as instructed. Just as he turned  to leave he felt a twinge of guilt and said “Make yourself comfortable, we won’t be down for a while, because Till wants you to reflect on what you’ve done.” He then turned and ascended the stairs.

Tatjana sighed to herself, this was her fault after all, she should’ve just came clean at breakfast, but she wanted to try to out-wit Meister for once, just for one freaking time…

 Sighing again she curled up in the cage and decided to cat nap before her punishment.

To be continued…

Insignificant Other: Part 5 & 6

Insignificant Other: Part 5

Tatjana woke up in the late afternoon, as she stretched and got all the kinks out she stood and then proceeded to make her way to the bathroom.  She ran the bathwater and added some peach and mango scented bath salt to make sure she smelled good for her Meister. While she waited for the tub to fill she did her normal morning routine and then inspected the wounds on her behind, she saw that the marks looked less angry, but she still looked like she had been ravished by an animal. With a roll of her eyes, she turned the water off and slowly lowered herself into the steamy water, hissing as the hot water bit at her abused flesh.

Once she spent a significant time soaking in the water and bathed herself she pulled the plug to release the water and stood to get out of the tub.  Once she dried herself, she styled her hair and walked stark naked back to the bedroom to change into a see-through black lace kimono since today was a day for her to relax she figured that meant she didn’t need to wear her normal uniform.

Tatjana fixed the red sash around waist and then exited the room as she had a date with a delicious piece of chocolate cheesecake and some peppermint tea. Once situated in the living room on the chaise lounge she began to indulge is her cheesecake as some inane news story about a celebrity played upon the television screen. She heard the familiar rumble of Meister’s car and she rushed to the door eagerly, equal parts excited to see her Meister and also to find out what her surprise is.

Tatjana waited by the door and opened it just a she heard the jingle of keys. “You didn’t have to wait by the door for me, remember it’s your day of relaxation.” Meister spoke as he maneuvered around Tatjana. Heat quickly rose to Tatjana’s cheeks she said sheepishly  “I know, it’s out of habit and plus I was excited to see you.” Meister laughed at this “Nein, liebchen you’re not just excited for me, you’re excited to see what you’re going to receive. I know how much you love surprises.”

Tatjana couldn’t help but giggle at what master said as it was very true, but if only she knew of what was in store for her. “Pet, I want you to go into the cellar and tidy up down there, there’s not much to clean up, but I want you to do this while I go get part of your present. Understood?” Meister drawled out. He reached into his pocket and retrieved the key to the cellar, he placed the keychain in Tatjana’s waiting palm noting the barely concealed apprehension on her face.

“Yes, Meister.” Tatjana responded warily. She turned and walked to the former wine cellar turned playroom, where Meister kept all his ‘toys’.  She put the key in the door and with a deep breath, she turned the key and descended the stairs.  Once she made it down the stairs she took in the room for a few seconds, looking at all the toys Meister had amassed. This playroom is a sadist’s, and even a masochist’s dream, with highly styled bondage furniture such as; a spanking bench, a whipping post,  a cage, stocks & yokes to not counting the cabinets around the room with various other toys.

She cleaned up placing the random assortment restraints, dildos, and other things in their rightful places. Meister could be heard up stairs seemingly on the phone again “He’s been on the phone a lot more than usual, I wonder what’s so important.” Tatjana thought. The phone conversation Meister had must have been a short one because just as she finished that thought Meister began to descend the stairs.

“Oh, liebe.” Meister called “Are you ready to receive your presents?”  Tatjana turned to him and said brightly “Of course I am, Meister!” “Wonderful.” His voice dropped and octave “But first you must receive punishment for failing to wear the boots I gave and for ruining my comforter.”

“Shit!” Tatjana thought as realization crept up her face.  “He fucking pretended to forget!, or maybe I believed that he forgot… I should’ve known he would do this.”  She thought with apprehension.

“Now be a good girl and go over to the whipping post in the proper position.” He said as he stripped her of her flimsy kimono. Tatjana hesitantly walked over to the post and faced away from her Meister and held her arms up where the restraints will be placed. She felt Meister press himself against her as he left lingering kisses along her jawline and up to her sensitive ear. He softly whispered in her ear “You really thought I’d let what you did go.” “Ah, my silly little pet, you should know better that I notice everything, but don’t worry your about to get what’s coming to you.” He said silkily.

With that he walked away towards one of the cabinets to retrieve the supplies he needed to properly punish his slave. As much as Tatjana wanted to turn and see what Meister was taking out she knew better than to move a centimeter, for if she did punishment would be way worse that the flogging the other day, or even the punishment she’s about to receive now.

Meister stalked up behind Tatjana, like a lion hunting on the African plains, once he was near enough he snatched up her left wrist and secured it in a leather cuff that hooked on to the wooden post. After he secured the other wrist and gave her ass a slight tap, laughing at how she jumped after he startled her. He stepped away again, but this time to get the instrument that would be dealing out the punishment, it was a bull whip, Meister stroked the leather handle lovingly then reeled back and propelled the whip towards Tatjana’s exposed back.

Tatjana let out a pained moan “Now, now, what did I tell you about crying out?” He questioned. “Now I shall have to make this harder on you.” Meister walked away once more and after a bit of rummaging around he produced a pair of metal nipple clamps and a ball gag. He made his way back over to her and walked around to the opposite side of the whipping post where Tatjana stood with her head hung. Meister grabbed her by hear hair and barked out “Hold your head up!” Deciding to comply, Tatjana holds her head up, but keeps her eyes lowered as she knows to look in to Meister’s stormy eyes during play would result in even more severe punishment than she’s getting now.

He secured the ball gag around her head and made sure it was on tight he then proceeded to play with Tatjana’s hard nipples earning a quiet lusty sigh. Teasing and pulling them, then he produced the nipple clamps and placed them roughly upon each nipple causing her to squirm with discomfort.

Meister stepped back around the post and picked up the bull whip once more and began lashing out at her back with savage strokes. For once Tatjana was actually glad for the ball gag that she normally detested; it helped to muffle the screams she wanted to let out as she felt the welt rise up on her skin. Meister’s mobile began to ring in his pocket staying his hand from dishing out any more chastisement. Growling he discarded the whip for the phone and answered brusquely “Yes?, Oh...alright. Give me a few minutes and I’ll be right there.” “It looks like you lucked out today, as punishment must end sooner than desired because the second part to your surprise has just arrived.” Meister said.

“Before I go and bring down your presents, I must tend to your wounds.” He walked over to the table in the corner of the room at got some gauze and rubbing alcohol.  Walking up to Tatjana he took in his artwork, reveling in the ragged lines drawn across her back like a bloody map of hell. Smiling wickedly he poured some alcohol upon the gauze and purred “I must sterilize your back so this may sting a bit.”

“Sting is a major understatement.” Thought Tatjana as she fought back a whimper from the added pain to her back. Once her wounds were thoroughly taken care of, Meister unhooked her from the post and the proceeded to hook the leather cuffs together behind her back with a padlock. He walked her over to the bench and sat her down gently and said “Now I’m going to get the first of your gifts, be a good girl and stay put.” “Also, I’m going to blindfold you initially just for my pleasure.” Tatjana merely nodded as she still had the ball gag in her mouth and she was still reeling from the punishment.

Tatjana heard shuffling upstairs and then the door to the cellar creaking open once more and footfall down the stairs. She heard a box being opened and something being taken out and sat on the floor,  the she felt herself being lifted and the guided to sit upon some strange contraption.  “Now for the second part liebchen, be right back.” Meister whispered in her ear.  As Meister left  she contemplated what she was sitting on, whatever it is, it forces her legs apart and her core is up against something with slight ridges, but she still is in the dark (pun intended) about what she’s  sitting upon.

The cellar door creaked open again and the was shut with a sound of finality, “Now for the second part, I hope it helps make sense of what I’m sitting on.” Tatjana thought. While Tatjana was in deep thought she barely registered the second pair of footsteps that came with the heavy footsteps of her Meister.

Tatjana felt someone walk up to her, turning her head from side-to-side trying to determine if someone else was really there or if Meister was just mind fucking her as he is apt to do sometimes. A hand reaches out and tugs on the chain that connects the nipple clams causing a breathy moan to escape around the ball gag in Tatjana’s mouth.  She hears  a familiar warm laugh and instantly becomes confused. “Meister?” Tatjana tries to say around the ball gag, all that comes out is a muffled sound.

“Hn, as fun as it is confusing you, pet, I won’t keep you in the dark any longer.”  Meister intoned. With that the blindfold fell away to reveal an obviously lusty Richard and a sexily smirking Meister.  Tatjana’s eyes just about fell out of her head at what she was seeing. “Hey Babe, surprised to see me?” Richard purred.  “Now that you’ve found out that Richard is here to assist me tonight, I will explain to you just what you’re in for.” Meister asserted. “Firstly, the thing you are sitting on is called a Sybian, it vibrates and pulses and I have the controller for , Secondly a few weeks ago I was on the computer and went in to the history and stumbled upon a website the you visited , a ‘slash fanfiction’ website as I believe it was called where most of the stories where about Richard and I.”

 He paused to give Richard a devious look and continued on “It seems to me that you have been really in to the idea of Richard and I fucking, huh?’” Meister affirmed, but didn’t wait for a reply.  He added “Well that’s what we’re going to give you, a show just like out of your slash fictions, and if you’re a good girl and don’t cum until I tell you then he and I will have our way with you. Understood?”

“Enough talking, let’s get down to business.” Meister snickered devilishly. And with that proclamation Meister turned the dial on slow speed with the controller for the sybian and the turned to Richard and laid a brutal kiss upon his lips. They began to kiss passionately, each one fighting for dominance of the other, but Meister came out on top in the end. The pair broke apart gasping for much needed air, as Meister began to strip Richard of his fitted shirt and Richard worked on the button and zipper on Meister’s pants.

All the while this is playing out in front of Tatjana she begins to twitch and squirm from the delicious vibrations and the hot show she was witnessing mere feet away. By this time Richard had removed Meister’s massive member from his pants, and was sucking his cock vigorously. Richard licked up and down the thick shaft, licking each side then swirling his tongue around the head the finally taking as much of Meister’s hard cock in to is his mouth.

Meister had a death grip on Richard’s spiked locks trying to refrain from thrusting into his mouth, but he was fighting a losing battle. “Ach Jaa… so good” Meister moaned out as he shallowly began to thrust into Richard’s mouth. Once he re-opened his eyes he looked over to his pet taking in how hot and bothered she was, but now it was time to take it up another notch and he turned up the speed of vibration to medium. Tatjana let out a long, low moan as the vibrations increased earning her a chuckle from the two men in front of her.

As much as Meister loved getting his cock sucked it was time to move things on to more delectable acts. He finally divested Richard of his pants pleasantly finding out the he had gone commando today, then Meister walked over to one of the cabinets and grabbed a bottle of lube and sauntered back over to where Richard was waiting for him. Before they proceeded with more festivities both males took the short break to enjoy the sight that Tatjana made.

Essentially panting behind the ball gag, she was covered in a light sheen and just begging to be played with and this caused Meister to turn up the vibrator to its highest speed. Clenching her bound hands together she bit back a moan as the vibrations increased tenfold, sending shocks of pleasure throughout her body disrupting her concentration on not cumming until told.

Once more laughing at her struggles the males started up again, this time with Richard on all fours on the floor and Meister massaging lube on to his throbbing cock. After thoroughly lubricating his member, he began lubing up Richards entrance, starting by slowly rubbing the outer ring of his hole the eventually pushing his thick index finger in centimeter by centimeter. Richard let out a groan at the intrusion on his barely used passage. At seeing Richard’s reaction to his one digit he decides in slip in another wanting to make sure that Richard is fully prepared, before he takes him.

Seeing her Meister’s finger plunging in and out of Richard’s ass was one of the most erotic thing she’d ever seen. Tatjana was trying her hardest not to cum, but almost lost that a battle upon seeing the interaction before her, she tried to maneuver herself so she wouldn’t receive as much stimulation. She soon realized moving will be pretty hard to do with her hands behind her back essentially throwing her balance off and she knows Meister would be extremely displeased if she fell off the sybian.

Meister felt that his boy-toy was  sufficiently loosened up position himself near Richard’s entrance  and thrust in deeply. “Ah!” Richard cried out in pleasure. Meister began a slow, steady pace for a minute, but regressed into savage pounding, thrusting relentlessly in Richard’s tight ass.

Meister growled out “Do you like this, pet?” “Does this make your cunt quiver?, you filthy little bitch.” All the while both Richard and Tatjana are creating a symphony of moans, sighs, and whimpers and Meister could tell that his personal orchestra was about to reach the crescendo.  He even felt his own climax in the works, so he picked up his pace and began to thrust harder. 

Meister looked back over at Tatjana and asked “ Are you ready to cum, cunt?” “Mmph.” Came the quiet reply. “That wasn’t a good enough response.” He sneered as he continued to thrust into Richard. “Again!” He barked out and flipped the switch on the controller to initiate the pulse feature and a scream filled the air. “Good response, bitch. Now cum , you slut!” Meister snarled as his and Richard’s orgasms hit at the same time.

Tatjana came so hard that she  blacked out, the combination of the vibrations, man on man action and dirty talk sent her off the deep end. A few short minutes later when Meister finally regained some energy, he made his way over to his pet, who was slumped over from the exertion from trying not to come and then having such a forceful orgasm. He unhooked her restraints and ball gag then picked up her limp body up and carried it over to where Richard was lounging on the floor. “Man, she looks tired. Do you think she’ll be up for more fun later?” Richard questioned. “Of course she will, and even if she wasn’t she wouldn’t dare speak it, because she know what I say is law.” Meister said arrogantly. Richard laughed “Whatever you say Meister.”

To be continued…

Insignificant Other: Part 6

Tatjana woke up to fingers gently stroking her hair and hands caressing around the scars on her back. Blinking her eyes to adjust to the dim lighting she realized that she was laid between her Meister and his band mate, as they kissed while they caressed her worn out body.  Richard was the first to notice that she was awake “Hey babe, feel up to round two?”  He crooned. Just as she was about to open her mouth her Meister answered for her. “It matters not, what she wants. She’s here to follow orders.” Meister intoned and gave her a pointed look that said “Go ahead, challenge me.” 

She immediately looked at the plush carpet and then into Richards bright green-blue eyes and said “Meister is right, I’m here to serve him and you.” With that affirmation Meister let out a pleased growl and positioned Tatjana in his favorite position: doggy style.

With a slight nod to Richard, they moved around her, Meister going behind her and Richard to the front. As Meister leaned down to taste the spent juices still lingering on her core, Richard had Tatjana’s hair in a light grip and was raining kisses all over her face and neck. She moaned out when she felt Meister’s tongue probe between her folds.

Once Richard released Tatjana so they could get much needed air, he got up and presented is luscious cock to her. Biting her lip in anticipation, she set out to do what was silently asked of her, while Meister was nose deep in her sopping wet cunt, trying to lick out all her juices like a bear would to a honeycomb. Crying out in pleasure around Richards heavy cock she began working her magic, alternating between light teasing licks to deep hard sucks, causing Richard to involuntarily thrust deeper until he hit the back of her throat. Thankfully she didn’t choke because she’s had a lot of training with Meister for deep throating cocks, as Meister loves to face fuck her hard when he’s feeling especially cruel.

After Meister had his fill of his pet’s sweet nectar he felt the primal need to dominate her, so he grabbed roughly her by her hair and shoved it deeper on Richard’s cock as he slammed his own cock in Tatjana’s dripping wet hold. He began with a brutal pace, thrusting deep, and hard all the while shoving her head down on Richard’s member every time he pulled back before he thrust again.

Tatjana had tears coming out of her eyes due to Richard’s cock being so deep in her throat, but she took each thrust from the both of them and was reeling from the pounding she was getting. Meister  changed the angle of his thrusts making sure to hit her sweet spot which caused her to suck harder on Richard’s dick, making his head fall back in delight.

From the way Richard was breathing Meister could tell that he was close to climaxing again, so he picked up the pace of his pounding wanting everyone to peak around the same time.  Tatjana cried out at the vigor with which each male was thrusting into her, she knew she couldn’t hold out much longer.  “Oh, I’m gonna cum.” Richard cried out. With a few more hard thrusts on each males end, they both shot their loads into Tatjana’s body just as the last notes of her orgasm rent the air.

Once they dislodged themselves from each other they lay panting on the floor trying to recover  from their climaxes.  “We should definitely do that again sometime.” Richard said as he grabbed his lighter and cigarettes from his pocket and lit up.  “Of course, I really enjoy sharing my pet with others. Right pet?”  Meister drawled. All Tatjana could do was lamely nod her head, and continue laying with her eyes closed trying to remain conscious.

“Looks like we wore her out.” Snickered Richard. “Yes, it seems to be so.” Meister looked over at Richard with hooded eyes “Do you want to go at it again? Just you and I this time.” Meister smiled dashingly.

Richard’s face lit up with perverse glee… “Of course I would, why would you even ask?”

To be continued….