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The Penile colony of Quel Espoir Sans was the most nortorious prison in the Galactic Confederation. Like all prison starting in the 23rd century it was a contracted facility. For each prisoner incarcerated the Federated Mining and Correctional Consortium received a fixed sum of 1,000 credits per day, per prisoner, but by the time the company took their profits there was less than 100 credits a day left to feed and house the inmates. The Warden and prison staff made their salaries by turning the inmates into slave labor, mining Deridium Crystals. Deridium was the power source that made inter stellar travel a reality, the only draw back was it killed the inmates at a rate of 90% in the first three months. A sentence to Quel Espoir Sans was tantamount to a death sentence.

Quel Espoir Sans was a barren asteroid in the cold void of space at the outer most limits of the Galactic Confederation. As cold as its surface was, the interior was sweltering; any prisoner attempting to escape would last less then a minute on the surface. There was little need for elaborate security, the asteroid provide more than enough. The vary nature of the planet made it unsuitable for human prisoners, or staff, so the administration had fallen to the Na Dac Tar a reptilian race know for its cruelty. The Na Dac Tar where basically humanoid in build and form, yet they like most reptiles where hairless, they lacked lips, their eyes where a golden yellow with diamond slit pupils. The skin of the Na Dac Tar was a fine layer of scales greenish in color, and at a distance other than its color could almost pass as the skin of the warm blooded creatures.

Ja Dur Apre warden of Quel Espoir Sans was reviewing the latest roster of prisoners.

# 16-270-71395 RM, # 17-270-71396GM, and # 16-270-71396HF

Ma Ka Nog chief of security fumed.

How can we run the mining operations if the send us only three prisoners. The normal quota is 100.”

Ja Dur Apre hardly was listening to Nog, for this was a special assignment. A reptilian male, and a Ghost waking male where not unusual, yet the last # 16-270-71396HF, a human female was quite unusual. fFrst in that the prisoner was a human and second that she was female. His forked tongue flickered in anticipation, females of any species where rare in this quadrant, never mind a human female.

“Nog I shall se to the indoctrinations of the new arrivals myself a second shipment of 200 prisoners will be arriving at midnight and you will have your hand filled with processing them in.”

A human female now this might provide him was some amusement of this damn barren asteroid.

The static rasp of the prison transport drew Ja Dur Apre back to the present.

“Prison transport K-9 to Quel Espoir Sans control request permission to enter control space transit channel Mike, Kilo, Delta, Foxtrot, Charlie 17 for transfer of three prisoners numbers 16-270-71395 RM, 17-270-71396GM, and 16-270-71396HF.”

K-9 roger clearance granted.”

Ja Dur Apre fastened the neck of the chain male of his uniform and put on the mail coif of his office. The metal links falling to his shoulders. His black jack boots rung with the hollow doom of the prison as he walked to meet the new prisoners, at seven foot one he was an impressive and threatening figure.

 

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Jenna O'Reily was fuming mad and had been all the way from Earth to Quel Espoir Sans, and one of the gaurds on the transport had a broken finger while another had a chunk bitten out of his shoulder, to prove it. The red head's temper was one that proved the stereotype of how volatile those with her hair color could be and it hadn't taken most of the gaurds long to figure out that stearing clear of her was a good idea. The other men she was traveling with steered clear out of simple respect for what she'd done to the gaurds.

Damnit she shouldn't be here! she fumed for about the thousandth time and stomped her foot sharply on the floor of the rusty tub they called a transport vessel. She felt it lurch, yet again, as she did and growled softly. She could fly the damn thing better than the drunk of a pilot. Her thoughts swirled around the ill stroke of fate that had sent her spinning through the void of space on what amounted to a death sentence all for picking a pocket....

Unfortunatly the pocket had belonged to some damned military big wig who'd demanded she fuck him if she didn't want to see jail time. It wasn't something she nosed around much but Jenna had never fucked anybody and she'd be damned if her first was going to be the fat slob whose pocket she'd tried to pick - and would have to damnit if Saun hadn't hollered for her just then. When she'd given the man a flat refusal she'd expected to tossed into jail not sentenced to the worst damned penal colony in the Galaxy.

Finally the transport landed and she was led off the vessel. There was no need for cuffs and chains, in space there was certainly no where to run and on QSE there wasn't either. Her pale golden eyes flashed and the green flecks in them darkened definsively as she stepped from the ship and into the holding bay...and hand to crane her neck to see the Gaurd that had come to collect them.

At least she assumed he was a gaurd, certainly the Warden didn't bother with new prisoners. At 5'5 Jenna wasn't exactly tall and this reptilian male towered over her, she wasn't sure which made her hackles rise in annoyance more, his height or the scales covering his body. Tossing her head defiantly she kept her mouth shut and her hands firmly planted on the gently curve of her hips. Even the prison jumper she wore couldn't hide the voluptuos curve of full breasts over a narrow waist and flat stomach that flared out once more at her hips and over the curve of an almost perfectly heart shaped ass. Her full lips were tight with bravado and her eyes flashed golden fire up at the gaurd.

One thing Jenna had learned from a life living on the streets, never let anyone see your fear...even a species that could smell it.

 

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Ja Dur Apre stood thee his hands clasped behind his back. There was nothing out of the ordinary with the two male prisoners their records where long and they had been in and out of prisons for years.

16-270-71395 RM step forward Strip.

The warden waited for the prisoner to comply. He did so immediately.

“16-270-71395 RM sexual status.”

“castrated for sex crimes.”

Ja Dur Apre turned to a transport guard.

“Mines level six.”

“17-270-71396GM step forward Strip

The Ghost Walker did as it was told without hesitation.

’ Bi sexual”

“Prison security quarters attendant.”

There was a cold impersonal formality to the proceedings all reference to name past family was devoid in the proceedings just a check of the prisoners files. Then reduced to a number.

“16-270-71396HF. step forward Strip, sexual status.”

It was not even a question but more a statement that had to be answered. Ja Dur Apre frocked tongue flicked rapidly tasting the air and enjoying the feel the young human female was trying so desperately to hide.

 

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“16-270-71396HF. step forward Strip, sexual status.”

Jenna's golden eyes narrowed as she stepped forward. She knew this could be done the hard way or the easy way but the thought of stripping in front of not the the gaurd but the men of the ship galled and infuriated the young woman. Glaring defiantly she locked her eyes on his as she pulled the prison jumper off her body and tossed it to the side.

Her jaw was tight as she condsidered her words and she could feel the eyes of the men roaming over her body. Unlike most red heads her skin was a soft gold instead of pale ivory and without the jumper all of her was revealed from the strawberry birthmark in the shape of a nearly perfect crescent moon on her right nip to the dark dusky rose areola around nipples that were tightening from the movement of air over them. Crossing her arms defiantly over her chest she resisted the childish urge to stamp her foot in anger.

"There is no sexual status. I've never had sex."

 

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Ja Dur Apre saw the defiance in the golden green eyes of prisoner number 16-270-71396HF the way she set her jaw. her skin was a soft gold and without the jumper all of her was revealed from the strawberry birthmark in the shape of a nearly perfect crescent moon on her right nip to the dark dusky rose areola around nipples Ja Dur eyes feasted on the sensual curves of 16-270-71396HF her full firm breast, the rich color of her hair like the sun on Nock Go Nog his home world.

He could feel the warmth form her body and all the legends of human females and their bodies that could give such delight seemed to come true in that moment.

"There is no sexual status. I've never had sex."

This surprised Ja Dur for a healthy young female should have been bread a long time since.

“Age 16-270-71396HF”

Ja Dur Apre looked at the notation on 16-270-71396HF assignment Pleasure slave. her file also indicated the she had one conviction of petty thief. Hardly a record to land her here at Quel Espoir Sans. Yet that was none of his concern.

Warden’s attendant assignment Pleasure Slave.

 

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“Age 16-270-71396HF”

"The name is Jenna thank you very much, I will never remember that damned string of numbers. I'm 23 if you must know."

She had no idea what he was writing but she was sure she wasn't going to like it. She hadn't liked the way his eyes had widened slightly when she'd said she hadn't had sex before and it occured to her that most reptilian females would have had more than one child by the time they were her age. Being a virgin wasn't exactly common on Earth either but it wasn't so uncommon that it would have shocked someone.

Her temper was building as the reptilian just looked down on her, and being forced to crane her neck to meet his gaze didn't make her any happier. Finally she couldn't help it and stamped her foot like a child about to have a tantrum. "Would you stop staring and send me wherever it is I'm supposed to go? Some clothing wouldn't be remiss either, not all of us are coldblooded you know?"

 

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Her temper was building as the reptilian just looked down on her, and being forced to crane her neck to meet his gaze didn't make her any happier. Finally she couldn't help it and stamped her foot like a child about to have a tantrum. "Would you stop staring and send me wherever it is I'm supposed to go? Some clothing wouldn't be remiss either, not all of us are coldblooded you know?"

The expression on Ja Dur Apre face never changed as the back of his hand stuck Jenna’s cheek knocking her to the steel grating. A thin trickle of blood ran from the corner of her mouth.

“16-270-71396HF assignment Warden’s attendant Pleasure Slave.”

Turning to the transport guards he snapped.

“ Follow me and bring prisoner 16-270-71396HF to the infirmary for a complete examination and evaluation.”

The guards where more that pleased to follow Ja Dur Apre orders and they where none to gentle with Jenna as they dragged her to her feet and half dragged her in the warden’s wale.

Not so proud now Missey are you.

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There was a clinical sterility to the room, but far from looking like any infirmary that Jenna had ever seen, it resembled more a torture chamber from the holograms of her school days on the cyborg wars.


Jenna was strapped to an exam table her hands imprisoned above her head her wrist in metal restraints. Her legs where bent , her feet in stirrups, and her ankles bound by unyielding clamps.

“Return to your ship.”

The transport guards where visibly disappointed that they would not be ale to witness O'Reily being taken down a peg or two. Now Jenna and Ja Dur where alone. Leisurely he put on an exam glove and then lubricated his middle finger. Ja Dur pressing a remote and Jenna’s legs where spread wide, baring her totally to him. Without any ceremony he pressed that finger passed her labia and into her vagina till he felt her hymen.

“Yes I see you are still a virgin Jenna. It seems only right that you have a name as we will get to know each other very intimately.”

Ja Dur Apre’s voice a soft serpentine hiss. He remover the glove and tossed it in a waste container. Then taking to leads he set their clamps jaws on Jenna’s nipples. And was trilled with the terror in her eyes. Then taking a third lead he affixed it to her clitoris. Before moving to a control panel.


“This will test your body’s tolerance for pleasure, and pain Jenna.”

Ja Dur turned the knob to the first setting and an electrical current flowed into the bound beauty’s supple young body.

 

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The expression on Ja Dur Apre face never changed as the back of his hand stuck Jenna’s cheek knocking her to the steel grating. A thin trickle of blood ran from the corner of her mouth.

Turning her head she spat the blood trickling from the corner of her mouth in the serpant's general direction while the gaurds roughly picked her up from the floor. While they weren't gentle with her they were still careful, they'd seen her break a man's wrist and take a chunk out of another shoulder on board their ship and weren't abou to let the same happen to them.

All the way to the infirmary the serpants words roiled in her head...Pleasure Slave. And to the Warden no less. The honor was entirely lost on her and she writhed and kicked and lashed out in any way she could until the gaurds got her locked onto the table in the infirmary.

She barely heard the order that sent the ship's gaurds away, her eyes were glued on the serpant as he leaned over her and dared to manually determine her virginity. “Yes I see you are still a virgin Jenna. It seems only right that you have a name as we will get to know each other very intimately.” No shit she was virgin hadn't she said so?! Not to mention it should be in her damned file, they did a full medical exam before sending her to this hellhole.

The angry thoughts spinning through her brain didn't stop until pain interupted them and she looked down in sudden horror at the leads attached to her nipples. When he attached a third to her clit it took every ounce of will she had not to howl in pain, frustraion, anger and the pure injustice of what was happening to her. Instead she jerked and struggled and refused to speak even as she watched him turn the dial.

That first jolt of electricity seared through her and she clamped her jaws tightly as her body clenched against the pain of it racing through her. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction of hearing her scream until she absolutly had to.

 

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Despite the brave front that the little human female was putting up Ja Dur could see the humiliation that colored her rich golden skin a deep shade of crimson. Jenna’s struggles where pitiful but it did revel that she had spirit and properly channeled it would enhance her value as a pleasure slave.

That first jolt of electricity seared through her and she clamped her jaws tightly as her body clenched against the pain of it racing through her.

The first setting was designed to cause pain and Ja Dur was quite pleased at this young human’s ability to withstand it and not scream. Legend had it the humans and particularly the females where soft and had a low tolerance for pain. Yet Jenna seemed to take it well, and Ja Dur was pleased. He then moved the knob to the second setting which was designed to send pleasurable pulses through her body, stimulating her erogenous zones. Each species had its own threshold for pleasure. He knew that it would take at least three hours for a female of his species to obtain orgasm. He carefully checked the chronometer to have and accurate start time so when Jenna orgamed the readings would be correct. He was mildly surprised at the short duration of elapsed time when the young human’s body arched against her bonds as she screamed in pleasure.

Ja Dur could taste her arousal on the air as his tongue rapidly flickered tasting it.


The he placed the knob to the third position which would not stimulate her but deny her the orgasm she had just experienced. What her reaction to this would be he was not quite sure as what to expect.

 

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The he placed the knob to the third position which would not stimulate her but deny her the orgasm she had just experienced. What her reaction to this would be he was not quite sure as what to expect.

Every curse Jenna could think of was racing through her head and yet she refused to give voice to them. She wanted to call him every rotten name and insults she could think of but it was too much just trying to keep some control of her thoughts, not to mention her body. The orgasm that had just ripped through her had been intense and it left her weak.

When the pulsing started again she groaned softly but it didn't take her long to realize that every time she got near the point of orgasm the pulses slowed or stopped altogether denying her that final release. With a low growl Jenna spoke for the first time since the serpant had struck her, her tone was harsh and flooded with anger, "Having fun toying with the prisoner you fucking bastard?"

Some of the savagry was leeched from her words by the simple fact that as she spoke them her body was once again writhing in pleasure that was only denied to her. She grew increasingly frustrated and soon her body felt knotted and desperated for any form of release and long chains of breathless curses were passing her lips. If she could have moved her arms she'd have started breaking or hitting things. Since that wasn't an option she swore, and swore worse than any sailor ever born. She'd been told once that she knew curses that could make a sailor blush and she proved it while her body writhed in need on the exam table.

 

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"Having fun toying with the prisoner you fucking bastard?"

Jenna cursed; the flow of foul obscenities that passed her sweet full ripe lips would have made a Kual Nag freebooter blush. Ja Dur fond the sensual growl that escaped Jenna’s parched lips quite pleasing, as well as the way her tortured body, bucked and withered in pleasure, as she strained against her bonds.

Jenna’s torment lasted for a full hour before the warden shut off the device. Her golden thighs where slick with the sweet flow of the young human female’s arousal, the fine firry fleece that crowned her mound matted with her own juices from her frantic struggles. As he took the leads from her taunt distended nipples, a clawed finger grazed the tip, and the young human beauty whimpered. He marveled at it for her body seemed to respond so violently with the slightest stimulation. Ja Dur explored the firm, rounded softness of her breasts, his flickering tongue examining their contours. The females of his species her egg bears and this aspect of Jenna’s antonym intrigued him. The heat radiating from her body so enticing, the taste of salt a wonder, the warm liquid that bathed her supple young body shimmered in the cold clinical light of the infirmary, so intoxicating. Slowly he explored her naked form, savoring it. Till at last his head dipped to her spasming pussy. The first taste of the girl’s sweet nectar thrilled him more that Borilling ale. His tongue flickered across and curled around her throbbing clit, seemed to stimulate her further as her sexual juices began to flow a new. Ja Dur smiled it seemed that Jenna would make an excellent pleasure slave.

“Do you wish the release your body hungers or shall we continue a bit longer, Jenna?”

She had shown that she had spirit and courage but Ja Dur wondered if she also had wisdom. It was rumored on his home world that humans where all emotion and spirit but lacked the wisdom of the reptilians. These very traits making their females ideal as pleasure slave. He had always wondered if this was true and now through some quirk of fate he would have the opportunity to fid out if the legends and myths where in deed true. Much of what took place next would depend on her answer. Wither she would surrender her virginity, or have it ripped from her was up to the bound beauty. Pleasure or pain for her was of little concern to Ja Dur Apre after all prisoner #16-270-71396HF was her to be punished for her crimes for the next 20 years, unless the asteroids mines claimed her as sit had so many others.

 

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His tongue flickered across and curled around her throbbing clit, seemed to stimulate her further as her sexual juices began to flow a new. Ja Dur smiled it seemed that Jenna would make an excellent pleasure slave.“Do you wish the release your body hungers or shall we continue a bit longer, Jenna?”

Jenna didn't understand her bodies reaction to the reptilian. She should have been utterly repulsed by his touch and yet her body simply arched to the slight scrape of his claws and the flicking of his tongue across her flesh. All she could think was that it must be because of the fact that he's used the damn leads to put her into such a state of hyper-awareness and need.

When his tongue curled around her clit she groaned lowly and arched as far as she could while stapped to the table. Her low and half growling when she answered his question, "Yes, yes please, no more of this damnable denial please!"

Jenna was no fool, she knew he was going to claim her maidenhead and if he was willing to make it pleasurable for her as well she'd take it. She'd have to choose her battle very carefully while she was trapped on this damned colony and fighting a losing battle for her virginity would only end up getting her hurt and she'd lose it anyway.

 

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"Yes, yes please, no more of this damnable denial please!"

Ja Dur Apre was pleased with Jenna’s answer for it showed wisdom, a realization that she in reality, had no choice in the matter. He stood their, slowly drawing himself up to his full height to tower over the bound beauty, a silent but none the less powerful statement that he was the Master here and she the slave.

“ Jenna You Will address, me as My Lord Master or My Lord.”

Ja Dur waited for his little slave to address him correctly, and then her secured around her slender neck a soft Scarlet velveteen collar. The collar had neuronal fibers worked into its weave that was tuned to his thought waves. The training collar a symbol of her status as a pleasure slave. As well as a means to discipline her during her training. With the collar locked into place Ja Dur released Jenna from her bonds.

“The color becomes you Slut.”

He saw Jenna’s temper flare at the term and he sent a mild shock of pain surging through her in a practical demonstration of her new training collar.

“ For that is what I shall call you Jenna when I desire to use your body for my pleasure.”

He released Jenna from her captivity and with out so much as a glance, commanded her to rise and follow him. Jenna was forced to follow him naked through the maze of the prison corridors till they reached his private quarters. They where Spartan in appearance. Yet his bed was decadently sensual, revealing his love for the sensual pleasure.

“ Lie down and spread your legs Slut so I may take you.”

There was an evil grin that twisted his alien features, as he wielded his power over Jenna.

“And please yourself with your hands, but do not embrace the pleasure you seek.”

Jenna O'Reily’s first training session as a pleasure slave was about to commence.

 

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“ Jenna You Will address, me as My Lord Master or My Lord.”

She'd watch him stand until he towered over her and grown annoyed at his trying to intimidate. Her annoyance was twofold however, both in his trying to intimidate her and the fact that to some degree it worked. He had her bound to a table while he towered over her. It took all her control not to roll her eyes at the title he wanted to be called but slowly she managed to murmur, "Yes, My Lord."

Her anger simmered and grew when he placed a collar around her throat. When he called her a slut it flared hot and she was about to make some retory when pain suddenly surged through her body leaving her breathless and struggling against her bonds once more. The fucking collar was wired! Damn him! Obviously she was going to have to behave if he could cause her that sort of pain with a thought.

Being released from the table she followed him through the prison hearing catcalls and whistles as well as more than one taunt thrown her way and could only imagine how she looked. Her body was naked and still flushed from the pleasure she'd felt in the exam room, her breasts swayed gently with every step, and she followed meekly in the Warden's wake like a pet. She pushed her anger aside as one inmate made a particularly lewd remark and found herself hoping the Warden would give her a chance to work of some of her anger in violence at the pigs around her.

She was startled when at last they reached his room and she saw the bed. It was positively opulant! She'd never been in anything that nice and part of her was scared to even touch it much less lay in it. Until his voice cut through her thoughts.

“ Lie down and spread your legs Slut so I may take you.” “And please yourself with your hands, but do not embrace the pleasure you seek.”

Her skin flushed in humiliation at his words but she moved to obey and climbed up into the bed. Lying down she spread her legs wide baring her body to him while small tears glimmered in her eyes. Unable to meet his gaze her fingers sought the juncture of her thighs and she gently stroked across her clit, bringing her body near the peak of pleasure once more before stopping, letting herself calm, and starting once more.

 

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Her skin flushed in humiliation at his words but she moved to obey and climbed up into the bed. Lying down she spread her legs wide baring her body to him while small tears glimmered in her eyes. Unable to meet his gaze her fingers sought the juncture of her thighs and she gently stroked across her clit, bringing her body near the peak of pleasure once more before stopping, letting herself calm, and starting once more.

The technology of Jenna’s training collar was a jealously guarded secret of Ja Dur’s home world. Not only did it allow him to punish her with a mere thought, it also gave the warden a continual feedbacks on her emotions. He could feel Jenna’s temper flare at the taunts and jibes of the other inmates, as she followed in his wake, her desire to strike back at them, and he filed them away as a means to further her training at the proper time. Spirit was one thing in a pleasure slave, but pride, other than in pleasing her master quite another thing. Ja Dur kept this feed back a secret from Jenna.

He savored the young human female’s humiliation at having to pleasure herself in such a lewd manner for his pleasure, and though he found the way her delicate fingers danced over her sex in a most intimate way, he longed to see Jena taunt her nipples pleasuered as well. Reptilian women had no need for breasts ,or nipples to suckle their off spring. The bed sagged with his weight as he sat beside Jenna. He guided one of her hands to her breasts, and its fingers to her taunt nipples. His desires oblivious.

Ja Dur watched the girl’s body come alive under the seductive caresses of her own hands, the tears that had shimmered in her firry golden eyes, trickling down her cheeks with the intensity of her denied pleasure. He slowly rose, and stripped away his uniform. Unlike human males his sex was not externally visible, between his thighs. There was a long tightly closed slit in its place. When Jar Dur sensed that Jenna was at the peek of her sexual arousal, that slit parted and his reptilian cock and gentiles lowered as he le prepared to take Jenna. His cock was more than 12 inches long and shimmered with a yellowish green gel.

Again the mattress sagged with his weight as he positioned himself above her. His clawed fingers cruelly entwined in her tick lustrous red hair, he drew her warm moist lips to his. His forked tongue slithered over Jenna’s ripe lips and then demanded entrance into the cavern of her moist hot mouth, its heat and taste so alien, yet pleasing to him. The warden guide the young beauty’s other hand to her breasts, then his hips lowered as his cock, with sinuous muscles of its own slithered, like a living serpent, to part her rose pink folds, passed her inner lips, and sensuall slithred into her virgin passage.

He had never felt anything so pleasingly, hot, moist, and tight before. Ja Dur monitored the feed back from Jenna’s training collar, to use his cock to increase the passion that raged through her. Slowly he worked to stretch her, his body undulating as he worked in and out of her virgin body.

 

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The bed sagged with his weight as he sat beside Jenna. He guided one of her hands to her breasts, and its fingers to her taunt nipples. His desires oblivious.

Jenna whimpered softly when he sat down next to her. She felt him guide her hand to her breasts and shuddered softly. She didn't need to be told what he wanted and her fingers began to pluck at her nipples, her palms kneeding her firm breasts while he watched. Another flush of humiliation colored her skin and she had to look away. She simply couldn't meet his gaze.

When he moved off the bed to strip she couldn't help but glance over and the sight of his cock emerging from his body made her gasp. There was no way that was going to fit inside her without hurting her! She thought to squirm back across the bed and away from him and only the knowledge that it would be useless kept her in place. She knew he could use the damned collar to hurt her so how far would she get before he sent her crashing to the floor in pain without having to move a single muscle himself.

His grip in her hair was tight and made her scalp tingle in pain and her lips part on a gasp as he drew her up to meet his own thin lips. She didn't want to open her mouth to him but she did slowly, letting his tongue delve in the hot cavern. It felt strange, his tongue was thinner than a human males but seemed to have much more dexterity as it learned the countours of her mouth. It wasn't unpleasant as she'd expected, just different.

Feeling his cock pressing against her she whimpered and her eyes flared wide and pleading, her bdoy shivering in the sudden burst of fear that ran through her. Than she felt something strange and realized there must be something in the gel that had covered it, where it touched her skin tingled with pleasure and when the head slid inside of her body she cried out and arched against him. She felt him moving inside of her, stretching her and smearing the gel along those tender tissues until she was a writhing mass of need under him.

Jenna wasn't sure when her arms wrapped around him or her nails started scoring his back, all she was aware of was the strange sensation of his cool skin against her heated flesh and the need burning like a wildfire through her. Finally she managed to whimper out, "Pleeeeeease!"

 

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OOps double post

 

[cgraven]

Jenna whimpered and her eyes flared wide and pleading, her body shivering in the sudden burst of fear that ran through her. The Na Dac Tar where a warrior race and Ja Dur Apre savored the fear that surged through Jenna, the soft pleading of her eyes fanning his passions to conquer her hot sensual body, and claim the alien pleasures that it offered him.

The females of the Na Dac Tar where passive submissive and decidedly unanimated when they mated, their only desire was to breed, and bear young for the horde. Yet this young human's hot, sensual body arched in pleasure of his impalement of her, the way her arms wrapped around him and her nails started scoring his back pleased him wildly. So many myths and legends proved all too false but this legend of human females, of the pleasure they could bring with their bodies was no unfounded myth.

"Pleeeeeease!"

Jenna’s ragged whisper implored him to grant her release. Ja Dur could feel the need burning like a wildfire consuming her body and soul, her fierce pride abandoned, her only desire was to be fulfilled.


"Please what my little Slut?”

As he awaited Jenna’s answer the head of his cock found a strange rough place in the hot, wet, silken depth of her body. He was intrigued by it, wonder if it was a flaw in her perfection. His cock’s head opened to snake out its own forked tongue to flutter across that spot, to determine what if any thing it did. When he felt the intense wave of pleasure that raged with in his little sex slave, he backed off, for she had nearly gained the release her body craved for. A small sharp thrust to her maidenhead, straining it to its limits, but leaving it in tact was enough to forestall the pleasure. At her cry of pain, that little forked tongue, eased back to massage that spot, keeping Jenna on the edge of the abyss of the release that she sought, and he would keeper their tittering in her need till the young beauty asked properly for what she so desperately longed for.

The more he leaned of her and how her body responded the more pleasure he gained from her. The warmth of her golden skin, the way she seemed to, despite her predicament, embraces the pleasure, as if her will, and her body where to separate entities. That very thought brought Ja Dur Apre a perverted pleasure, and he could hardly wait to commence training her to be a pleasure slave. He could even now see her submitting, her body embracing forbidden pleasure, as her firry spirit rebel and then finally submitting her will as well. Jenna’s very innocence of sexual ways, the soft weakness of her body, would lend perfectly to her training. But first things first, for a virgin could not adequately serve as a pleasure slave, and as soon as she swallowed her pride, and asked properly that little matter would be out of the way.

 

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"Please what my little Slut?”

Jenna groaned softly at the question, she could barely think through the haze of pleasure clouding her mind and wanted her to be specific? She was about to reply when she felt the fluttering of his cocks tongue against that sweet spot inside of her and sharp high pitched gasp of pleasure was all that came out while her body arched up. So close! The pain that quickly followed drew a whimper but also cleared some of the fog from her brain leaving her able to plead softly, "Please My Lord, I need release."

The way he kept her teetering on the edge of release was driving her mad. She nearly feel it and knew it would take so little to spin her out into that abyss of pleasure that she craved so badly. She writhed under him hungrily, her finger on his shoulder and digging her nails in, clinging to him as if she'd shatter without some grip to hold her together.

"Please, my Lord," she whimpered again.

 

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"Please My Lord, I need release……………"Please, my Lord,"

Jenna’s body was wildly trashing and bucking under Ja Dur as the young human beauty withered in her all consuming need for release. He did not need the neural feed back from the stunning little redhead’s training collar to tell him that her firry spirit and her mind where now completely over ridden by what her young body wanted. She clung to Ja Dur, her nails biting into his back, her body wantonly pressed to him. He loved the feel of her naked breasts and nipples pressed to his chest. The firm flesh so sensual, so alien to him. He marveled at how taunt Jenna’s nipples where, and how they dug in to his own flesh.

Jenna O'Reily was the first human that Ja Dur Apre had ever had contact with and he was savoring each moment of it. Whoever had sent the young beauty to his far barren asteroid, where humans, never mind a human female, where more a myth than a reality, and had condemned her to the life of a pleasure slave, was obviously cruel and heartless to send a virgin here, and Ja Dur found himself both thankful and admiring him.


Ja Dur sinuous cock that had so tormented Jenna, now became hard as a rod of cobalt steel. His hips arched back, the muscles of his buttocks clenched, and he trust into Jenna in one powerful stroke that tore her virginity from her. He delighted in the young beauty’s ragged scream of pain, when he claimed her body totally. He continued to pound into her tight, hot, spasaming, cunt, her own arousal and the gel that coated his cock making it easy for him to stretch her to accommodate his swelling cock. It did not take long till he had pushed her over the edge of the abyss and her body and soul tumbled down in to the dark pleasure of the release that Jenna had pleaded for.

Ja Dur was not content to just let the ravished virgin savor her release and the toss her aside like a used rag doll, no her wrung six more orgasms from her hot moist body, till his own lust exploded to fill the young red headed slave. His cum was hot, scalding, thick ooze, which filled her with its living fire, to mix with her own sweet nectar and the crimson stain of her virginal blood..

 

[caela]

Ja Dur was not content to just let the ravished virgin savor her release and the toss her aside like a used rag doll, no her wrung six more orgasms from her hot moist body, till his own lust exploded to fill the young red headed slave. His cum was hot, scalding, thick ooze, which filled her with its living fire, to mix with her own sweet nectar and the crimson stain of her virginal blood..

The pain that flared when he drove through her maidenhead made her scream but the pain didn't last long and soon he was pushing her through one orgasm after another. To Jenna each one felt more intense than the one before it and after the last when he at last found his own release she simply collapsed under him. She could feel his cum burning inside of her and whimpered softly but she no longer had the energy to care.

She thought about opening her eyes to look up at him but she found the lids were simply too heavy and the sweet blackness of passing out was calling to her. When at last he withdrew from her her and stretched out on the bed she didn't even realize she curled closer against him just before oblivion claimed her.

She whimpered and thrashed as she slept, caught in the grips of a nightmare that all to closely echoed the recent happenings of her own life. Gaurds seemed to surround her and no matter how much she fought back, no matter how many bones she broke of their, they kept coming, making demands of her body and all the while she could hear his voice murmuring somewhere in the background.

Finally she sat bolt upright in the bed, shrieking in pure terror and anger, "NOOOOOO!!!!"

 

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Jenna had been wild once her passion and pleasure had claimed her. The very innocence and naivety of this young virgin, the way her supple young body seemed to know instinctively how to please a mate, hold his cock, grip it, the muscles of her hungering cunt rippling across his cock milking the last drop of his cum, gave proof to why human females where so valued as pleasure slave.

As he lay there his, berthing returning to normal she curled close against him, as if seeking a closer contact with the man who had just claimed her virginity. Ja Dur enjoyed the warmth of her body and the fragrance of her passion so recently satisfied. He woke several times during the night as the stunning redhead tossed and turned, as she struggled and fought some unseen demons in her sleep. At one point he became so aroused that he flipped her on to her stomach knelt behind her taking her again, as she thrashed and fought her demons, in her restless sleep. His warrior spirit loved this act of conquest, even if Jenna was not fully conscious of it.

"NOOOOOO!!!!"

The ragged scream that tore from Jenna, was filled with pure terror and anger. Ja Dur Apre woke to see her sitting bolt up right in his bed, her body shimmering in a fine sheen of sweat, her green-gold eyes wide and wild, her lustrous firry mane matted and in wild disarray and her breathing rapid and ragged.


“What?”

At the harsh hiss of his question Jenna O'Reily’s eyes seemed to focus on him and
Ja Dur Apre became the object of that tortured scream, in the moment between waking and sleep, where the mind was still between both worlds, and before judgment or discretion could take hold.

 

[caela]

At the harsh hiss of his question Jenna O'Reily’s eyes seemed to focus on him and Ja Dur Apre became the object of that tortured scream, in the moment between waking and sleep, where the mind was still between both worlds, and before judgment or discretion could take hold.

Still thinking she was caught in her dream the reptilian's question startled her and she reacted instinctively. Years of living on the streets of Earth had taught the girl to fight and before her brain could register that she was awake she had rolled from the bed and sunk into a low fighting stance. Her eyes were wild and scanned the room looking for anything she could use as a weapon while never keeping him from her vision.

Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath and her body was stiff and sore, both should have told her that she was awake but her mind was still trapped in the terror of a nightmare that refused to let go.

When he just lay there watching her curiously her fear only grew and a fine sheen of sweat broke out over her skin. Some part of her brain knew something wasn't quite right but she couldn't shake her fear enough to think rationally.

 

[cgraven]

When he just lay there watching her curiously her fear only grew and a fine sheen of sweat broke out over her skin. Some part of her brain knew something wasn't quite right but she couldn't shake her fear enough to think rationally.

Jenna’s low crouched fighting stance, her body tensed ready to spring to the attack or faint to escape attack intrigued Ja Dur. There was a ferial wild sensuality to her, the way her eyes scanned the room searching for something to use as a weapon, yet always holding him at least in the peripheral of her vision. With the one exception of the childish little tantrum when Jenna had stomped her foot, The young human female had been more or less submissive and had shown wisdom in accepting her fate. How ever her soft warm body was tensed and her true firry nature began to show through. Far from being just soft her body was toned and athletic and possessed of the grace of a predator like the wild jungle “Bois Cats” of Na Dac Tar.

With a casual and arrogance ease Ja Dur tossed Jenna a fighting knife to the little redhead. Taking its mate he leisurely rose and dropped in to his own low fighting stance his golden serpentine eyes holding hers.

“So my little Slut wants to play.”

He taunted her. and prepared for her attack.

 

[caela]

With a casual and arrogance ease Ja Dur tossed Jenna a fighting knife to the little redhead.

Jenna caught the knife easily and circled silently as he slipped from the bed. It was the slapping of the knifes pommel to her palm that had fully roused her to wakefulness and for a moment she considered simply putting it down but he didn't seem angry with her and in fact it looked like he was actually going to indulge her in a knife fight.

“So my little Slut wants to play.”

Her own golden gaze caught his and the emeerald flecks darkened not in anger but in concentration. Anger and impulsiveness got you killed in a fight. She didn't feel the need to attack first, it gave her time to get his measure to simply wait. She kept her silence however, she found that it made most of her opponents nervous when she refused to speak and a nervous opponent made mistakes.

The reptile had the advantage of height, weight, and arm reach on her so she'd have to count on her speed and deception to get her into and out of his gaurd quickly. Slowly her tongue flicked out across her lips and she felt her blood and adrenaline pumping through her veins and still she couldn't help but wonder what this reptiles name was.

He'd taken her virginity and never even told her his name, the thought made her angry and her eyes narrowed just slightly.