Insignificant Other: Trois
Tatjana eventually made her way over to the antiquated, but well-loved stove managing not to fall once though there were a few near face-plants. She turned on the burner, grabbed the tea kettle off of the counter and made her way to the fridge to grab some spring water (as she only wants the best for Meister) while holding on to the counter-top to keep her balance. She poured the water into the kettle and then sat it upon the now hot burner.
While she waited for the water to boil she tried to come up with a plan so she wouldn’t disappoint Meister by spilling his tea, because she knew if she fucked up she would be in for it, and Meister didn’t seem like he would be forgiving if she messed up twice in one day.
“What’s taking so long servant?!” came the barked question from the other room. “Nothing, Meister.” “Your tea shall be done soon, just give me a few more minutes please.” Tatjana responds timidly. “Fine, I’ll grant you three more minutes before I have to reprimand you for taking too long.” Came the answer. Soon enough the water had boiled and the tea had been steeped, now for the real test. Tatjana grabbed the tea kettle, a cup, and a jar of honey and proceeded delicately through the threshold to the living room.
Although feeling a bit unstable in the boots, she was proud of herself for making this far. But as fate would have it as soon as she stepped on to the carpeted area around the couch she stumbled and fell. The tea kettle sent burning hot water all over Tatjana, the cup had fallen on the floor but was still intact, and honey had spilled all over Meister’s pants and couch. While on her hands and knees, she looked up at her Meister’s eyes and saw the evil glint there and she also noticed the faint smirk upon his beautiful lips.
She was right… this is what he had intended all along… Meister’s eyes darkened and before she could register Meister had snatched her up by her hair and whispered in her ear. “That. Was. The. Wrong. Thing. To. Do.” Then Meister pulls Tatjana by her hair into his lap and savagely pulls the skirt of her dress up to expose her bare ass to the chilled air and produces a suede flogger. Upon seeing the flogger Tatjana starts to struggle in Meister’s hard grasp remembering the terror she faced when punished with the flogger in times before. “Now, Now, Schatz fighting me is not going to make this any easier, or make me anymore merciful, so now just take what you deserve.” He drawled out sexily. “Oh, and remember not to cry out or I’ll make it worse on you.” Once he finished speaking he raised the flogger above his head and slammed it upon the supple cheeks of Tatjana’s ass. The first hit didn’t hurt so bad because she had anticipated it, but then the hits would come and random intervals and that’s when it became more difficult to keep from crying out and eventually she did just that. With a laugh more like a growl, Meister began slamming the suede flogger harder upon her flesh until the welt marks actually began to weep sweet crimson and that is when he stopped and put his finger in the blood and brought it to his sensuous lips and licked the life source off the tip of his finger.
Once he was done indulging in that small pleasure he ran his index finger down the crack of Tatjana’s ass, stopping to tease her forbidden entrance knowing how scared she was of penetration there without proper preparation. Meister snickered when he felt her tense up, but then moved his finger further south to her dripping wet core. “My, my, look how nice and wet you are from all that punishment.” He said. He dipped his finger in further first slowly pumping in and out, then moving this finger in a ‘come hither’ motion that he knew drove he wild. “Ohh” Tatjana moaned out. “Jaa, my liebchen it feels good doesn’t it?” Meister affirmed. “Ja, my Meister it feels soo very good.” Tatjana shuddered out.
Meister decided to add another finger into her sopping wet hole, thrusting them in and out at a vicious rate making Tatjana squirm in his grasp even more. By the time he added the third finger she was writhing wildly in his lap, Meister knew her end would be very soon so he began a scissoring motion with in her causing Tatjana to bite her lip so hard that it began to bleed. With a few more hard thrusts she came all over his fingers and onto the couch, once he withdrew his fingers he pulled Tatjana up by her hair into a punishing kiss making sure to lick all the blood away. When he finished kissing her he threw her off of him and said “For your transgressions, you shall spend the night down here on the filthy couch and I don’t want to see you until tomorrow morning with breakfast on the table. Is that understood?” Meister stated. “Yes, Meister I understand.” Tatjana confirmed.
“Good.” Was all he said as he slammed the door to the living room and went upstairs. “Well that could have gone over a lot worse, but I can tell that he’s still quite angry. She thought as she began to drift off into sleep.
Little did she know that her sadistic Meister had many more punishments to dish out, and that he had things planned for his pet for the rest of the week…
To be continued...
Insignificant Other: Part Four
The next morning Tatjana woke up bright and early and decided to take a shower before preparing breakfast for Meister. As she rose from the couch she felt a distinct stinging upon her rear end reminding her of last night’s events, sighing she quietly made her way up the winding staircase to the bathroom. Flipping the light switch she noted that Meister had left her a new (and skimpier) maid outfit on the countertop. Stripping off her clothing she stepped in to the shower and turned the knob to the left to start the warm water. As she began to wash herself she began to contemplate the night before and what might be in store for her today.
Once she felt sufficiently clean she stepped out of the shower and dried herself off she turned to hang the towel back upon the bar she caught sight of her ass in the mirror. Tatjana’s eyes widened considerably as she took in the angry red marks that looked as though a demon had feasted upon her flesh she shook her head and reminded herself that she had important things to do and didn’t want to incur Meister’s wrath for a second day in a row.
She dressed herself in the fresh maid outfit, and smoothed out the wrinkles in the apron. Tatjana liked this new dress it reminded her of the gothic Lolita style maid outfits found in ecchi anime. Once she completed her other hygienic tasks and applied some make-up she made her way downstairs to prepare breakfast.
She took the bread dough she had made the previous day and placed it in the oven and then set out to get the other items needed to prepare breakfast. Once she prepared the other foods for she began to set the table, Tatjana froze as she heard footsteps on the floor above and looked down at her knee-high clad feet and realized that she probably was supposed to be wearing the boots Meister got for her, but in a moment of rebelliousness she stuck her nose in the air and went to take the bread out of the oven. It didn’t seem like Meister would be down anytime soon as she could faintly hear him speaking on the phone to someone, shrugging her shoulder she went about her business making sure everything was perfect for her Meister.
As she placed the fresh bread upon the counter to cool, she heard the shower start giving her more time to clean up the mess in the living room. By the time she had finished cleaning the couch and surrounding areas she heard the shower stop and sped in to the kitchen to place the food and tea upon the table. Tatjana finished just in time as Meister meandered into the kitchen, she bowed before her Meister just as she had been trained to do and as she rose up from her bow she noticed the scrutinizing look the she was receiving. She began to bite her lip in anticipation of punishment or at the very least some verbal assault, but Meister just grunted and sat down at the table. Internally sighing with relief she thought “Meister never was a morning person…”
After asking permission to be seated she waited for Meister to take the first bite of food before she began, once he nodded his head she took that as the cue to begin eating herself. They ate a light breakfast of bread rolls, cheese, marmalade, tea, and Salami in silence while Meister also read his morning paper that his pet made sure to have ready for him. Once Meister took the last sip of his tea and folded his newspaper and placed it on the table he said “I must leave soon to meet with the guys today and discuss a future tour.” He rested his chin upon his palm. “I will be back later at nightfall, I want you to rest today while I’m out, don’t bother with completing the tasks I asked you to do yesterday.” He said. “A-are you sure Meister? I-I could st-.“ Tatjana faltered. “Nein, I want you to do as I say and rest today.” His eyes became half-lidded and he purred out “I have a surprise for you later this evening and your full…stamina is needed for you to take part in your surprise.” Meister smiled one of his dashing yet wicked smiles that could mean suffering or endless pleasure.
Observing the clock on the wall Meister realized that it was time for him to depart. “Come, pet, walk your Meister to the door and see me off.” Tatjana rose from her seat and obediently followed behind her Meister. Once they made it to the front door Meister caressed Tatjana’s face and leaned in to lay a chaste kiss upon her lips. “Remember, Schatz relax today, take a long bath and tend to your wounds, is that understood?” He tilted his head to the side. “Yes, Meister I understand.” “Good. I shall see you this evening.” Tatjana nodded and said farewell.
After Meister left Tatjana made her way up to the bedroom, as she sat upon the bed she noticed that the comforter had been changed. “I wonder why he didn’t mention the oil I spilt on the bed, I figured he’d be furious about that because he loved that comforter so much. He didn’t even mention my lack of shoes; maybe he’s getting soft again.” She mused aloud. Shrugging her shoulders, she undressed and laid he outfit neatly upon the chair next to the bed.
As she lay upon the satiny bed sheet she contemplated what surprise Meister had in store for her, would it be a normal surprise, or would it be Meister’s type of surprise. You could never tell very much with Meister sometimes he went through times where he’s a gentle and merciful Meister, other times he would be barbarous and savage like a demonic entity.
Many different scenarios played behind Tatjana’s eyelid as she slowly gravitated in to unconsciousness…
To be continued…
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