I woke up alone, feeling stiff, sore, and scabby. If I knew I could I would have stayed in bed I was so tired. Groggily sliding out of bed I put my dress back on. The material rubbed against the claw marks on my sides and hips irritating them. I cautiously opened the door to see a guard waiting for me.

"Could we make a stop at medical before heading back?" I asked.

"That shouldn't be a problem miss."

He directed me down the many winding halls till we reached medical. There were several doctors moving about dealing with whatever wounded happened to stagger in. I guess my status as pet gave me some privileges since I was given a doctor right away. While some poor guy had to wait there holding the bleeding stump where his arm used to be.

It didn't take them long to patch me up. Mostly they just put more of that clear stuff that seemed to make surface wounds just disappear. I was glad there wasn't going to be a scar. That would be a hard one to explain to Frieza. The doctor gave a quick scan before I left. He got a confused look on his face but didn't comment on it. It must not have been a problem since he just sent me back out.

Those last few days were driven by anxiety and boredom. Apparently I was the only one who couldn't read any of these space languages. For some reason Frieza only gave me a partial translator in my collar. I can understand what people are saying but I can't read anything. While the other pets were there to talk to about all this crazy shit it was still hard to try and box everything away to make lying to Frieza easier.

The morning I left I felt absolutely terrible. It was hard to leave knowing I would be all alone. They at least had each other to depend on, while I was stuck on my own.

'Alone to deal with Frieza. As long as I don't mention anything it should be fine. I mean Raiy said it herself that Cold had no reason to tell Frieza about it.' I tried to convince myself that this was true and that it would work.

Easier said than done.

Like every trip between stations it took all day. I hardly even noticed my pilot as he handed me my lunch.

'I swear I'm gonna develop an ulcer over this.'

When we arrived I guessed it was around dinner time. It's hard to say for sure since there wasn't a sun or moon that we revolved around to help measure time. I was brought into Frieza's office as he sat eating his supper and working like he does every night.

"Ah, pet good to see. Come here and let me get a good look at you." Without hesitation I went over to him.

He made me do a little twirl to look me over.

"Well my father seems to have taken care of you well enough. Did you have fun playing with his other pets?" His tone was super patronizing.

"Yes it was nice." I answered knowing he wouldn't like the rolling of my eyes as his only answer.

"And did you have a good time with father?"

"Yes."

"Good to hear." He patted the top of my hands before returning back to his meal.

"Did you get those systems taken care of?" He seemed a little taken aback since I never ask him about work.

But then again I'm always around him while he works so there's nothing to ask about.

"I did, it went rather smoothly with me at the front. Dodoria and them had quite a bit of fun as well. I should take them out more. They'll get lazy if I don't."

Sitting on my cushion it felt like I was in the clear. Everything felt like it did before I left. I ate some supper with him as he finished up his work for the night. We headed back to his room without incident, it was looking good.

Once we were in his rooms I could tell something was up. He walked me straight over to the bed and sat down beside me. There was this frightening expression on his face that I couldn't quite identify.

"Now pet," He held my hands between his smaller ones. "Is there anything that you need to tell me?"

'Oh shit I'm dead. Do I deny it? That would only make it worse, wouldn't it?'

"What do you mean?" I stuttered out.

"I was just wondering if anything happened at my father's that I should know about."

'Oh yeah he definitely knows.'

"Frieza I'm so sorry I didn't want to do it but your father gave Cooler permission." The forced smile slid right off of his face.

"It sure didn't look sound you didn't want to do it."

'What? How would he know…...oh god.' I reached up and ran a finger over my collar.

"Oh, that's right your little friends told you about the collars didn't they? Well now you know, took you long enough." I gave him a wary look.

"Don't look at me like that. I spy on everybody," He waved his hand dismissively, "I was just listening in on Vegeta this morning and Dodoria can't even suck a dick without me knowing about it, unfortunately."

"So…..you're not mad?" He was being surprisingly calm compared to the time I just talked to Cooler.

"Why would I be mad at you?" His hold on my hands tightened painfully. "It wasn't like it was your idea?" I didn't like the look in his eye.

'He's planning something, and that can never mean anything good.'

He made a call on his scouter, "Oh Zarbon? Please come to my quarters we have something we need to discuss."

'Why would he call in Zarbon? At best we are indifferent to each other.'

"Besides Cooler called earlier to brag about it. Gods forbid he ever just leave me alone." Frieza added.

Zarbon's home mustn't have been far since he showed up rather quickly. It looked like Frieza woke him up. His hair was down and he was wearing a turquoise robe.

"You called for me Lord Frieza?" Zarbon bowed and had his usual passive expression.

"Yes come over here Zarbon me and my pet were just having a heart to heart." He patted next to him on the bed. His other hand still squeezing mine but not nearly as painfully.

Zarbon sat down next to us. He either didn't think anything of the situation or wisely knew not to show Frieza that he was worried.

"Now Zarbon my pet was just telling me about the most interesting thing that happened while she was at my fathers." Zarbon visibly tensed but kept his ground.

"What happened?" Zarbon asked after several tense moments when it became clear Frieza expected him to ask.

"Apparently my brother visited while she was there. And they had quite the time." Zarbon looked between the two of us like he was considering running for it. "Now I wonder who suggested that I leave my pet in my father's care?" Frieza looked at Zarbon expectantly.

Realizing he was in deep shit he tried to run. Frieza grabbed him by the ankle with ease, stopping him from getting anywhere other than his face smashed into the floor.

"Now really Zarbon I thought I had trained you better by now." He slammed Zarbon onto the bed so hard it had me airborne for a moment.

Zarbon laid there stunned as Frieza crawled onto the bed behind him. Frieza had the most satisfied look on his face. He tore everything off of Zarbon like he was opening Christmas presents. I saw Zarbon dig his fingers into the bed but he didn't move to flee or fight back at all.

"Much better. Now Zarbon up." He grabbed a handful of Zarbon's hair and pulled him up onto his hands and knees.

He kept his other hand on Zarbon's lower back forcing him to arch as Frieza continued to pull at his hair. I could see Zarbon's face contort in pain.

"No need to be shy, let me know how you really feel." Frieza swung up his tail and whipped it down across Zarbon's back.

He cried out and I watched as his body attempted to move away from the pain to only lose several chunks of his own hair. His skin raised and turned an angry teal in response to the assault. Beads of blue blood seeped out while his body trembled.

Frieza lifted his tail and whipped him again. He tore a scream out of Zarbon when his tail crossed the previous blow. The look on Frieza's face was the same look he gets when he kills. A deranged sort of happiness that makes you want to run and hide.

He kept going, only speeding up with each hit. I swear by the time he stopped I couldn't even see his tail moving anymore. I could only see the rips in Zarbon's back blossom and spread. Once he stopped I could see the trail of blood running down Frieza's tail. He unconsciously tried to shake the mess off of himself making it splattered onto the floor, walls, and me with a few droplets of blue blood.

Zarbon's arms were shaking with each breath. He was clearly struggling to hold himself up. Frieza smacked his hand down Zarbon's back causing him to yelp in pain. He flew up so he was whispering into Zarbon's ear. I couldn't hear what he said but I saw as Frieza pulled his shorts down.

For the most part I sat frozen. Terrified that if I moved the violence would be directed at me. But I wasn't sure if I could watch this for much longer. I tried to concentrate on the sensation of the cloth between my fingers but it was getting difficult. By now I was used to Frieza's brutal murders and slaying of his own men. Yet he never got this personal or took this long. I always thought that he did it because he was angry and he doesn't value anyone's life but his own. But I could tell by the look on his face that this is what he really enjoys.

Frieza rested his weird feet on the back of Zarbon's splayed calves. He ran his hands up his thighs, painting Zarbon in his own blood. Now that his head was released he pressed it into the sheets, hoping to avoid seeing what was happening.

Lined up Frieza grabbed Zarbon's long hair once again and tugged. Zarbon gave a scream as he was penetrated. Frieza was using his hair as a leash to keep him where he wanted. He thrusted into him with a force that I knew would have shattered my bones. His other hand started running over Zarbon's body tearing the skin where ever they touched.

I could see that Zarbon was crying, silently but the tears were streaming down his face. He was holding it together better than I did.

"What a good boy Zarbon. We haven't had any time together in a while haven't we?" I saw blood pouring out around his thighs, it was practically coating Frieza's dick.

Frieza's hand started to drift down. His claws digging in further as it was headed between Zarbon's legs, it's destination obvious.

I didn't even think I just moved, "Frieza?" He turned that deranged look at me.

My hand delicately ran up Frieza's arm. I don't know what he saw but his expression halted into something I didn't recognize. My hand ran over his shoulder and up the back of his neck. Gently grasping the back of his domed head I pulled him down for a kiss.

He moaned as I thrusted my tongue into his mouth. His full lips sucked on my tongue as I felt him give Zarbon a deep thrust. I heard Zarbon yelp but it didn't register. I needed to focus on the task at hand. My other hand reached down and circled Frieza's dick. He gave a deep groan as he pulled out of Zarbon to go into my hand. Frieza's eyes were locked onto me as I gave him a tug.

Following my lead he wrapped his arm around my waist before pushing me onto the bed. His hands pushed up my dress while we kissed. He moved down to suck and nip at my throat. I gave a whimper as I turned to see Zarbon laying on the bed next to us. His expression was unreadable as he laid flat on the bed, not daring to move lest he draw attention back onto himself.

As I felt Frieza lift the dress up I turned my attention back to him. It was tossed carelessly to the floor before Frieza returned to suckle at my breasts. My thighs squeezed around his waist as I moved us up the bed. His hand moved down my body, covering it with Zarbon's blood as he reached my core. I didn't allow myself to feel shame when he smirked at how wet I was.

Zarbon still hadn't moved.

He opened me up a bit with his fingers for a few minutes. Unlike usual he had a desperateness to him I hadn't experienced before. Once I was ready he entered me slowly. He moaned loudly as he slid in with the help of my arousal and Zarbon's blood.

Frieza was being down right passionate. He kissed me and ran his hands over me like he actually cared. I didn't dare to try and interpret whatever that look he was giving me meant. Trying to match his strokes it was clear that he wasn't trying to make me beg like he normally does.

I felt him pick up the pace to almost painfully fast as he grew close. There was no way I could keep up with him so I tried to hold on for the ride. I gave a loud moan as I came, my thighs clamped down around him as he seemed to revel in my orgasm with me. It took me a moment to realize he had joined me as I felt him release inside of me.

He was breathing deeply, his hands stroking down my face. I looked him right in the eyes, my legs still holding him in. The thin sheet of sweat didn't bother me as he leaned down to lay on my chest like he does every night. Like usual the lights answered some unknown cue and darkened.

"You may leave Zarbon." Frieza said with his face pressed between my breasts.

I didn't notice a shift in the bed, or the sound of foot steps, only the light coming in through the opening door gave away that Zarbon had left. My arms wrapped around Frieza's back pressing him further into me. He gave a contented groan as his tail wound it's way around my left leg. I avoided dwelling on what just happened as I closed my eyes and drifted to sleep.