"Materialize, Muramasa.." Kouga whispered sternly to his sword, true to his master Muramasa materialized infront of him, giving his master a soft smile.

"Something wrong, master?" He asked a little hesitantly, having noticed the layer of anger in his master's reiatsu, that of course immesely bothering him.
Kouga merely sighed and looked at his zanpaktou somewhat dismissively before leaning back in his chair, having relocated to his caveful sanctury.

"Strip." He solemly muttered.
Muramasa looked a bit perplexed at him, not really understanding the meaning of that word as it's the first time his master has asked that of him.

"Master.. I don't-"

"I said strip, so take your clothes off. Don't question my orders, Mura."

Mura studied his master a little before nodding slowly as he hesitantly starts undressed, Kouga watching him with a unimpressed gaze, as if he didn't want him at all.
His master had never asked this of him before, regardless he did as told and stripped down to nothing before looking at his master again for further.. orders.
"Bend over the table." Kouga motioned to the dinning table in the middle of the cave, of course having a little sense of 'homey'-style in this rock of a sanctury.

Mura looked over to the table then back to his master before walking over and leaned down on his elbows, chewing ever so faintly on his lip as he look over his shoulder and at his master.
"Like this, master?"

Kouga merely gave him a nod as he got up and undid his yukata on the walk over before grabbing a rough hold on Mura's hair with his right hand and pushed his face against the table, his left hand running slowly over his zanpaktou's slim but muscular body before getting in a more suitable position.
"Nhm...! M-Master?" Mura blinks and swallows a little as he tries to look at his master but the strong hand keeping his head down winning over him, feeling his master's breath on his skin and close to his ear, making him shiver a little then widening his eyes as his master hisses into his ear.

"You're just a tool.. be quiet and obey me!"

The next thing Mura felt was severe pain from a deep and hard thrust into him causing him to gasp then scream, fingers scratching the wood on the table as he closed his eyes tightly, tears forming from the pain.

You're just a tool

Be quiet and obey me.

Played over and over in his mind as his master kept torturing him, unleashing all his frustration unlike ever before.
Making Mura question things more than he had already...

/ Master... why do you hate me so much..? /