This is dedicated to my awesome friends and supporters Der Metzgermeister, ProcrastiNation, and Lindemannliebe for giving me the encouragment to continue writing this fic.
Title: Insignificant Other
Genre: Kink, Romance, Drama, Angst
Pairings: Till as Meister/ OC/ and Possible other Rammstein members
Rating: M, XXX, NC-17, the highest rating possible.
Summary: Tatjana's master is a demanding one, he left for the day and trusted her to complete a list of tasks, but if she fails to complete them she will face dire conscequences.
Insignificant Other: Part 1
Tatjana wiped the theoretical sweat from her brow and sighed, she had done a lot of work today. She’d been cleaning since 8.00 that morning, but she knew Meister would not be pleased if she slacked off now. She grabbed the list left for her off the coffee table and read what she had accomplished. “Cleaned the dishes, Check!, laundered his clothes, Check!, Scrubbed the kitchen floor, Check!, now only a six more things to do.” With renewed vigor, she stood up from the couch and adjusted her maid outfit Meister had her wear. “Hm, What should I work on next? Ach! I know, I shall clean Meister’s boots.”
Tatjana bounded up the stairs, oh how she loved to clean Meister’s boots! (Yes, the boots are the infamous LIFAD sexy boots!) She loved getting out the toothbrush and shoe shining oil and get his boots nice and sparkling. As she reached the closet, she pulled the closet door open and retrieved the much loved boots. This was one of her favorite things to do for her Meister as it pleases him so much and that always meant rewards for her. Tatjana took each boot out lovingly and placed them upon the floor and pulled her cleaning kit from the nightstand next to the bed. As she sat upon the bed and proceeded to clean the boots she felt a slight twinge of heat in her lower belly as the sight of the boots brought back so many delectable thoughts.
While Tatjana was getting super deep in thought as she thoroughly cleaned Meister’s boots, she failed to hear the front door slam open or hear the heavy footsteps across the wooden floor. Yep, Tatjana was in a totally different world and didn’t acknowledge anything until she heard her Meister growl out “TATJANA! GET DOWN HERE RIGHT NOW!” She literally jumped out of her skin and spilled the shoe shining oil on the bed staining Meister’s favorite comforter, she knew she was in deep deep trouble, she hadn’t completed all of her tasks and she’s ruined the comforter.
Tatjana sighed and knew she shouldn’t keep Meister waiting that would only increase his ire, so she stood up and went to face her fate…
Insignificant Other: Part Deux
Tatjana slowly descended the stairs slowly afraid yet anticipating the wrath she will face, she steals a glance at Meister knowing she can’t look him directly in the eye for she would be challenging him, and noted that his face was blank like the calm before the storm. She walks up to him with her head bowed and then she proceeds to kneel before her Meister as she had been trained to do. Tatjana flinches when Meister begins to speak. “Tell me, liebchen.” Meister drawls out in that soft yet icy tone he uses when he’s really upset. “Why have you failed to complete such simple tasks that even a chimpanzee could complete?” “I-I “ Tatjana sputters and she receives a quick slap upon her cheek. “I did not give you permission to speak.” Meister growls.
Meister begins to walk in a predatory circle around the kneeling servant. “Do you want to disappoint your Meister?” “Did you want me to come home to a filthy house? Must I punish you for your lack of obedience? Speak slave.” Meister snarled. “I-I didn’t mean to disappoint you Meister, I just got so wrapped up in cleaning your boots that this slave forgot to keep track of time.” “If it would please you I could go and finish up the rest of the tasks you gave me.” Tatjana said as she looked up through her eyelashes at her Meister trying to look innocent.
Meister stopped in front of Tatjana and cupped the cheek he had slapped a few minutes prior. “Nein, slave, your Meister has had a hard day and would like his usual cup of tea and a light dinner, are you capable to complete this task? .” Meister asked. Tatjana beamed up at him “Of course my Meister!” she said happily.
“Good.” Her Meister said as devilish smile erupting across his face. Tatjana’s smile faltered a bit as she knew that, that smile meant doom for her. Meister walked over to the coffee table a retrieved a package she had failed to notice earlier. “ Meister has something for you, liebe.” “I almost decided not to give it to you once I found out how naughty you were today, but I figured that giving you this gift will perhaps motivate you into trying a lot harder to please your Meister.” “Come now, see what your Meister got for his slave.”
Tatjana stood up from her kneeling position and carefully walked over to see the package that was procured for her. She gently unwrapped the paper from the outside of the box and then lifted the top off of the box to reveal a pair of patent leather ballerina boots. Tatjana’s eyes opened wide at the surprise, and lifted the boots out of the box for inspection. She noted that the boots had a six inch spiked heel and the toe part of the boot formed at severe point at the end just like how a ballerina would be standing when she when to stand on her toes.
Meister began to chuckle darkly at his pet’s confusion. “W-what are these for Meister?” Tatjana questioned. “Why liebchen they are for teaching you grace and perhaps even for humility, those boots are also for when I want you to serve me my tea and dinner.” Meister said as stroked Tatjana’s hair. “You know how much I love to see you struggle, liebe. Now be a good little slave and go put those on and prepare a pot of tea for Meister.” He said as he made himself comfortable on the chaise lounge in the living room and dismissed her from the room.
Tatjana sat at the table in the kitchen looking disdainfully at the shiny boots as she began to slide her feet in to the boots. “He knows I’m going to fail and that’s what he wants, but I must try my best to please Meister no matter what his desires are.” She said with a resigned sigh and stood up holding the table and took a wobbly step forward….to her fate.
To be continued…
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