Amused, but Impressed

The silence was almost torturous in its length and intensity. You could only wonder what was going through the Master's mind as he eyed you up with your prize still slung over your shoulder, her meaty but taught nearly-naked ass facing towards him with a cheek pressing against the side of your head. The weight of her body and the press of her breasts to your back just became all the more present as you waited for your master to respond.

But when he did, he made it clear what his feelings were. For about two minutes straight, your master had eyed you and began to chuckle. The clinking of his armor present as his chest drastically moved with his laughs. You wondered what exactly the joke was that he was laughing at. You think you sense a hint of...pride? As well as generally being impressed. Or, at least, you hoped there was traces of that in there.

It was all explained as he stood up and began clapping his gauntlet-clad hands together and boasted proudly, "Well done, minion, well done! Not only did you repeal the invasion...but did so with only one casualty among the invaders. The rest you spared seem to have some use to us. And speaking of use..." He eyed up the literal piece of ass available to his sight and chuckled some more, "It seems you took a shining to one of the captured. And a fine specimen at that...she'll serve you well. But, to make sure of that."

You suddenly at the compulsion to carry her bridal style as he raised a hand. Following this compulsion, you dropped the twin axes to the ground and shouldered the half-breed into your arms. Looking down at her, you watched curiously as a collar started to form around her neck. Though it didn't stop that...almost as if the dark master had some sense of humor, a bell formed after the collar itself was made. Experimentally, you rose one hand and flicked it...hearing the satisfying clanging of the bell.

The Overlord chuckled once more, "I figured it was fitting." He then sat back down in his throne, "It is the least I can do to reward you. You've done me proud, creation...Enjoy your first spoils of your first battle. Within the recesses of your mind, you shall know the way to your own personal bedchambers. There you'll find a rather large bed that'll suit your purposes. The leash itself shall act upon your will...if she proves to be too unruly, just say the word and give her some...motivation, to cooperate."

Well, that wasn't exactly sporting, but you weren't going to complain. You had already defeated this bitch in battle...though it was in the confusion of a brawl and not in a duel of honor. You felt somewhat cheated of true dominance that way. But, that wasn't the way of the Overlord, so you would have to adjust. Not complaining about a piece of ass to have, you threw her onto your shoulder again, the clanging of the bell present. You then swooped down for her axes again and began moving out of the hearing hall to your bedchambers that you suddenly know the way to. But before you do, you were interrupted by the Overlord.

"Wait...her weapons...what do you plan on doing with them?"

You then look to your master and simply say in clear Common, a language you didn't expect to know how to speak at all, "For her...fine sex-****...also useful in battle. All use of her will be used."

The Overlord gazed upon you before grunting, "Very well...she is your responsibility. Keep a tight grip on her if this is the route you're going."

With that on the way, you once more continued on your way to your bedchambers.