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"Do not dare to insult my Lord Warden before me. For his own reasons he's allowing you a pleasure few prisoners ever find in a hell hole like this and if you can be no more appreciative than that I will relish hurting instead of pleasing you."

“Slut”

That cold dark, commanding, tone Ja’s voice could carry clashed with his Vixen’s firry spirit. There was no anger in his voice and to any one else it might seem cold and distant but it carried an authority borne of his passion for her.

"How much damage do you think I can do before he reaches me my Lord?"

Jenna was so radiant as she tried to protect both Ja’s and her honor. He wanted to hug her, kiss her and yell how he loved her, but he could not.

“Slut release prisoner 165231HM now, and pleasure him as he has commanded.”

Ja Dur knew how humiliating it would be for his vixen to straddle that bed post and then have to pleasure herself on it before the man that had just insulted her. It was no larger in circumference that the cock she had just been sucking.

“Slut do as you where commanded or I shall have to discipline you.”

It was the last thing Ja wanted but Jenna had to learn to submit with out question or hesitation. Ja’s eyes bored into the icy amber depths of his Vixens begging her to submit, and letting her know how proud he was of her.
 
“Slut do as you where commanded or I shall have to discipline you.”

It was the last thing Ja wanted but Jenna had to learn to submit with out question or hesitation. Ja’s eyes bored into the icy amber depths of his Vixens begging her to submit, and letting her know how proud he was of her.


Jenna didn't want to submit, she wanted to squeeze the human harder until he fell to his knees whimpering like a little girl. It was the look in Ja's eyes not the command that finally made her release the prisoner. She doubted anyone else would have seen anything but cold command in those yellow depths but she saw the pride there and the fact that he didn't want to displine her.

Slowly her hand uncurled and she release the balls of the male before her. Where passion had one lit her gaze her eyes now help only contempt for him. Turning her eyes to Ja Dur she murmured softly, "As you wish Master." It was the first time she'd used that particular form of address but it seemed somehow fitting in that moment and it rolled easily from her tongue. The slightly startled flicker of Ja's eyes made a small smile curve her lips.

Sauntering to the bed she positioned herself carefully so that she wouldn't fall on the post and slowly lowered herself over it. It drew a gasp from her throat as it slid into her body. Unlike Ja or the Andorians there was nothing alive or yeilding about the post, it was simply solid and unforgiving inside of her. She didn't like it but as she found her balance she set her hips to rolling in a slow rhythem while her fingers roamed enticingly over her body.
 
Slowly her hand uncurled and she release the balls of the male before her. Turning her eyes to Ja Dur she murmured softly;

"As you wish Master." It was the first time she'd used that particular form of address but it seemed somehow fitting in that moment and it rolled easily from her tongue. A mall smile curve her lips


Master it was the first time Jenna O’Reily ever addressed Ja Dur Apre as her master and Ja could see by her impish smile that it pleased her to now think of him as her Master, and his eyes showed the pleasure and it gave him and his pride in his little Vixen for having called him so.

He eyes smiled in the ther soft amber eyes his pleasure reaching out in that moment of silence to warm the young beauty’s soul, as she mounted the bed post. God how beautiful, how sensually seductive his little vixen was. Jenna slowly lowered herself over it, a small gasp escaped from her throat, as it slid into her body. Ja Dur knew that there was nothing alive or yielding about the post, it was simply solid and unforgiving inside of his little vixen’s cunt. He saw the sullen distaste in her expressive amber eyes as the young girl found her balance, setting her hips to rolling in a slow rhythm, while her fingers roamed enticingly over her body.


The man’s eyes darkened with his awaking lust for her, He guided Jenna from the bed post laid her on the bed and took her. he was not gentle but took the girl face down her ass in the air as if he where raping her, paying her back for her assault, for fucking this alien.

“FUCK ME”

The man’s voice a ragged lust filled whisper as he pounded into Vixen.

“Please Me.”

It did not call her slut nor did he insult Ja Dur. His aching balls slapping Jenna’s soft silken his with every brutal thrust. The filthy Andorrans had been kinder to Jenna that this freshly washed human male.

“You please me Slut”

Was all that Ja Dur said his voice never showing any emotion other than the words he had chosen to let his Vixen now that she pleased hin in all things.
 
“Please Me.”

Jenna did just that, she gave her body up to the human and brought him pleasure he hadn't had in quite some time until he finally lay exhausted on the bed. She'd garnered very very little pleasure from it herself and as he lay trying to catch his breath she rolled from the bed. Slowly she pulled her boots back on and smoothed them up her legs before putting her small outfit back on.

Before turning to the bars where Ja waited to let her from the cell she leaned over the human to whisper in his ear quietly, "If you'd shown a single ounce of human compassion it would have been even better. Never forget that a Pleasure Slave is a slave and not given a choice in her fate except to make the best of it."

Sauntering across the cell she waited for Ja to open it and let her out. All the while she could feel the human's eyes boring into her back in shock as her words sunk into his brain but she had eyes only for Ja as he clipped the leash back onto her collar.

“You please me Slut”

"Thank you, Master" she murmured softly and follwed him quietly through the prison back to the rooms she shared with him. Her mind spinning around the lesson she had learned today.
 
Ja Dur watched as Jenna smoothed her boots up her toned legs then almost casually dawned her meager clothing just as she bent to whisper something in the man’s ear before sauntering over to the bars of the cell and Ja. Her movements where graceful, sensual, and oh so seductive.

"Thank you, Master"

Her voice a soft seductive whisper. Ja did not clip her leash to her collar but merely trusted Vixen to follow him back to his quarters and the bed they had shared since she had first arrived on the prison asteroid.

Vixen was quite and lost deeply in her own thoughts, still in that private place of hers she went to when things be came to much for her. Ja sunk into his desk chair today was as much of a trail for him as it was for her. To watch his vixen taken was one thing but to have seen her seduce another , been insulted and still been able to please the man was harder than he had imagined. Finally he looked to her.

“Are you all right Jenna,…………………….What did you say to the man Vixen?”
 
“Are you all right Jenna,…………………….What did you say to the man Vixen?”

"I don't know if I am alright. I feel dirtier now than after you gave me to the Andorians and I still want to go back and squeeze that mans balls off.

I told him the truth, that if he's shown an ounce of compassion or kindness the pleasure he experienced would have been even moreso and to remember that a Pleasure Slave is still a slave and has no choice in her fate but to accept and make the best of it."

She looked at him not quite sure how to say the rest, there were a million emotions and half questions running through her mind and they showed in her eyes but she didn't know how to think them much less vocalize them. It was all just a jumble in her head. Quietly she slipped across the room to him and knelt at his feet, her head resting on his knee.

"I'm scared of who and what I am becoming, I barely recognize myself anymore."
 
"I'm scared of who and what I am becoming, I barely recognize myself anymore."

She look so like a little lost little girt as she knelt at his feet her head resting on his thigh. So lost in a deep dark woods, afraid she would never find her way out again, never to see the open sky, and so afraid she would be come a creature of those dark seductive woods lost to herself as well. Ja did not know what to say to his vixen, her eyes shown with a hundred unasked questions. He loosened her tight braid his fingers running threw the silken living fire.

“Vixen you grew up a thief on the streets of earth, you stole to eat, to survive, and to live. Jenna when you where a child is that the life you dreamed of?”

Ja was silent for a long time before he spoke again.

“What sacred you Jenna that you where used or that you could so easily seduce the man and the taste of power it gave you.”


Ja Dur paused and lifted the young beauty’s chin so she had to look into his eyes.

“Or was it that you willingly called me Master, in the moment you held him so vulnerable.”
 
Jenna smile softly as he worked out the strands of her braid and ran his finger through her hair. It was such a soothing thing and it drew a soft purring from her.

“Vixen you grew up a thief on the streets of earth, you stole to eat, to survive, and to live. Jenna when you where a child is that the life you dreamed of?”

"I never knew anything else. My parents died when I was young and it was the street kids who took me in when the state didn't. There was always the dream of the big score that would let us live a life of ease but none of us really knew what that meant." She sighed softly and for the first time realized she'd never really had much of a childhood.

“What sacred you Jenna that you where used or that you could so easily seduce the man and the taste of power it gave you.”

Ja Dur paused and lifted the young beauty’s chin so she had to look into his eyes.

“Or was it that you willingly called me Master, in the moment you held him so vulnerable.”


"All of the above. Not to mention that part of me desperatly wanted to hurt him, to make him writhe in agony on the floor for daring to insult you."

Sighing softly she turned her head away as small tears welled in her eyes and she tried to blink them away. She didn't know what was happening to her but she was losing some part of herself and she didn't know how to hold onto it.
 
"All of the above. Not to mention that part of me desperately wanted to hurt him, to make him writhe in agony on the floor for daring to insult you."

Ja saw the tear trickle down her soft cheek as she turned her eyes from him. Gently his hand took Vixen’s into his and her drew the fragile young beauty from her knees to his lap. He did no force her to look into his eyes but he did look deeply into Jenna’s. She could throw up a block for a time even to him, yet he could still read her in them from the soft amber depts. That could blaze with passion or be icy cold.

“Jenna why should that cause you to wish to hurt him, to cause him agony, because he insulted me? He insulted you as well and that did not seem to anger you as much, And as for power you knew as I did that you could do that any timed you pleased.”

Ja Dur enfolded the lost woman child in his arms and just held her letting her know she was loved and cherished.

“Or is it Jenna O’Reily that you are scared that you might love me and in doing so you will lose the freedom of your spirit?”
 
“Or is it Jenna O’Reily that you are scared that you might love me and in doing so you will lose the freedom of your spirit?”

The question startled her and it showed in her eyes as she curled even closer against him and slowly nodded unable to speak. She already knew she loved him but she greatly feared what that love might mean because in the end her staying with him wasn't his choice or hers but the choice of a man that hated them both. She feared too that giving voice to that love would make it all the harder if the General should choose to send her away.

And that his doing so would be the death of her.

There was no human colony that she could returns to even if she could escape wherever the General might send her. She'd never again be able to be a thief, the guilds wouldn't take her once her file had the words "pleasure slave" written into it and if she set up shop as a Courtesan on one of the few colonies that would allow it word would get back to the General and she would only end up enslaved again.

She hated the feeling of her fate being out of her hands and she felt it crushing down on her in a wave of helplessness that made her wrap her arms around his neck and cling to him as tears rolled down her cheeks and dampened his neck, her voice a small whisper in his ear, "I do love you Ja Dur Apre and it terrifies me."
 
The question startled her and it showed in her eyes as she curled even closer against him and slowly nodded unable to speak.

He knew what his vixen feared and he feared what the General might do as well, but the one thing his long life had taught him was fear must be faced. That one either grew or that they stagnated and died inside and that was by far worst than physical death.

I do love you Ja Dur Apre and it terrifies me."

Her soft, shy, voice just a whisper, Jenna wrap her arms around his neck and cling to him as tears rolled down her cheeks and dampened his neck, as if just that physical presence would chase those fears away.

“Vixen and what if he does are you willing to throw away what we have for fear of losing it? In that case he has already one, and you have loss.”
 
“Vixen and what if he does are you willing to throw away what we have for fear of losing it? In that case he has already won, and you have lost.”

Jenna sighed softly as he seemed to read her mind and simply hugged him tighter. "No I'm not willing to throw it away but that doesn't stop me from being frightened. I just don't know what I'll do if the worst happens my Love."

Looking up at him from her tear streaked face she kissed him softly, tenderly. Her whole heart was in her kiss as she held him tight, her body pressed close in an offering to his. "Please, Master get the smell of him off me and make use of me. I need to feel you within me."
 
Her kiss held all her love, her eyes all her hops and fears, As Ja carried Jenna to the hot tub he washed her, soothed her and then made love to her in the hot water the smell of the man washed and loved from her. Ja dried his Vixen and he carried her to their bed.

It was a long night not of lust but of slow smoldering love, that intensity bound them together body and soul.
 
It was a long night not of lust but of slow smoldering love, that intensity bound them together body and soul.

Jenna slept the peaceful sleep of the well loved. He hadn't told her he loved her in return but she knew he did and that knowledge warmed her even as she wondered if he knew it. He'd told her after all that he couldn't love her as humans love and yet what was love if not what he showed her each day. He took care of her, met her needs, soothed her when she needed it, and punished her when she needed that as well. As much as it hurt both of them he taught her the lessons she would need to survive when the General made his arrival and if that wasn't love she didn't know what was. The words would be pretty but she didn't need them or ask for them.

The next morning she woke before he did and smiled softly just watching him sleep for a moment. He wasn't awake to see the wicked glint in her eyes as she leaned over him and began to slowly lick his flesh from the curve of his neck down across his chest and lower over his stomach. She continued to work her way lower and smiled when his genitalia emerged from his body. Slowly she licked and kissed along the line of his cock before encircling it with her lips and gently suckling him awake.
 
Ja slept his vixen snuggling close to him the warmth of her body soothing his own troubled soul.

In his dreams they where free of the prison, they where on a beach, the sea lapping at their naked bodies, Jenna wild, and free as they made love in the pounding surf. He could feel her slowly lick his flesh from the curve of his neck down across his chest and lower over his stomach. She continued to work her way lower and smiled when his genitalia emerged from his body. Slowly she licked and kissed along the line of his cock before encircling it with her lips and gently suckling him. The dream and reality slowly combined till his eyes fluttered open to see Vixen’s “O”ED lips around his shaft, her wild firry mane tickling his thighs as her red head bobbed up and down taking him deeper into his mouth each time her moist ripe lips slid down him till her nose pressed against his groin.

Ja sighed with pleasure his hand stroked Vixens silken tresses. He loved wicked glint in her soft amber eyes as she paused, just the tip of him in her mouth, before plunging down again to inhale his entire length into her sweet mouth and throat. Her rhythm was slow and seductive as if to prolong Ja’s pleasure and only when his body stiffened and then his longing for her exploded in his gushing cum did Vixen greedily suck his offering of love to her.

“Vixen you please my love.”

Ja Dur eased the stunning firry red haired beauty down on to her back the kissed the tip of her nose. He playfully licked, kissed and nipped every square inch of her supple young body. he teased and suckled her nipples, then worked his way down her flat quivering abdomen, he wickedly let his breathe wash over her naked pussy only to nip at her inner thighs and then down her long sculptured legs paying special attention to all thee secret little spots that brought Vixen such pleasure. Ja suckled each of her toes and smiled as the young beauty giggled and struggled, only to kiss his way back up her legs. His mouth poised over her naked pussy again, he smiled up in to her eyes letting Jenna’s anticipation grow, then plunged his mouth down to claim her sweet flowing nectar. Ja’s tongue lashed, nipped and suckled Vixen until she was lost in the cascades of orgasms that engulfed her.
 
“Vixen you please my love.”

Jenna purred softly at his words and made to curl back up against him when he turned her to her back and started to lick and nip at her skin. She wanted to argue with him, to tell him that she hadn't wakened him so in order for him to return the favor. Before she could say these things though her mind was sent spinning out of her body and the pleasure he sent pulsing through her seemed to fill her world.

He playfully licked, kissed and nipped every square inch of her supple young body. he teased and suckled her nipples, then worked his way down her flat quivering abdomen, he wickedly let his breathe wash over her naked pussy only to nip at her inner thighs and then down her long sculptured legs paying special attention to all thee secret little spots that brought Vixen such pleasure. Ja suckled each of her toes and smiled as the young beauty giggled and struggled, only to kiss his way back up her legs. His mouth poised over her naked pussy again, he smiled up in to her eyes letting Jenna’s anticipation grow, then plunged his mouth down to claim her sweet flowing nectar. Ja’s tongue lashed, nipped and suckled Vixen until she was lost in the cascades of orgasms that engulfed her.

She couldn't help but squirm and writhe under him, her nails seeking his flesh while her hips tried to press up against his lips even as he circled around her pussy and worked down her legs. When his lips circled her toes she couldn't help giggling and trying to pull away from the odd tickling sensation it sent running along her nerve endings. When he started back up he legs she stilled and groaned softly, her whimperings urging him higher to the center of the need he sent running through her veins. At last his mouth captured her pussy and her back arched up sharply, her hand clutching at the back of his head as her body quivered and shook in utter pleasure.

Only when he finally draw away from her did she collapse back into the bed trying to catch her breath. Her chest was heaving and her voice was barely a whisper when she spoke, "I love you."
 
Only when he finally drew away from her did she collapse back into the bed trying to catch her breath. Her chest was heaving and her voice was barely a whisper when she spoke,

"I love you."


Ja smiled up from between Vixen’s thighs his lips glistening with her sweet passionate nectar. His tongue reamed out her naval, it flicked across the tips of her nipples, before claiming Vixen’s mouth in a searing kiss.

“You please me Vixen as no other ever has or ever will.”

Ja paused as she smiled up into his eyes.

“You are my life, you make me complete Jenna.”

Ja rolled to face his Vixen he wished he could say the words she longed to hear, but human love so he had been told was not part of a Rapture, All he did know was she was precious to him and he would do all he could to meet her needs and comfort her when she was hurting.

He would not speak of tomorrow or the training they both knew it must be, and he would not bring it up until he had to.

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Mattock called his aide

Make arrangements for transport to Penile colony of Quel Espoir Sans II have some business there.

The General could not wait to see the proud little gutter snipe Jenna O’Reily and he had some very special plans for her.
 
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“You are my life, you make me complete Jenna.”

She smiled as he rolled to face her and wrapped her arms around his neck, her forhead touching his as she whispered, "That my Lord is love at it's most profound." Whe he opened his mouth as if to speak she gently put a finger over them and shook her head. "Shhh, do me the favor of not arguing at least for today."

Grinning she leaned up and nipped the side of his neck just below where a human ear would be before curling in closer against him. "What is on the agenda for today, Master? If there's time could we perhaps practice with those Rapture swords again?"
 
Grinning she leaned up and nipped the side of his neck just below where a human ear would be before curling in closer against him.

"What is on the agenda for today, Master? If there's time could we perhaps practice with those Rapture swords again?"


What could he do he would deny her nothing If it was up to him. She looked so small and helpless there her naked golden pink body so warm so fragile and yet Ja knew his Vixen had an inner strength that was as strong as his own.

“Well then get dressed vixen and we can practice but I warn you I shall not go easy on you this time.”

Vixen need to fight to vent her anger at what fate had dealt her and the time of her greatest trail General Mattock arrival drew ever near with each passing hour. When Vixen was ready Ja Dur had laid out her sword and shield. He waited for her in the private training room a joining his private quarters where he had first taught the girl to turn pain to pleasure. Ja did not know what Jenna would wear for he had just told her to dress.
 
Vixen need to fight to vent her anger at what fate had dealt her and the time of her greatest trail General Mattock arrival drew ever near with each passing hour. When Vixen was ready Ja Dur had laid out her sword and shield. He waited for her in the private training room a joining his private quarters where he had first taught the girl to turn pain to pleasure. Ja did not know what Jenna would wear for he had just told her to dress.

Jenna chuckled softly and looked at the sword and shield. Her body felt warm and humming with energy as she rolled from the bed and dug through the chest that Ja usually pulled her clothing from. Most of what she found wouldn't suit her needs at all as it was barely designed to cover anything much less to be comfortable in arms training.

Finally she cheated and prayed he wouldn't be upset with her for it. She found a pair of shorts in the chest that were made of a thin stretchy material, it clung to her ass and legs like a second skin but they were made for someone taller than her and came nearly to her knees anyway. Grabbing a wide belt that tied in the back instead of buckling she than turned to Ja Dur's own dresser and drew out one of his white undershirts. It nearly swallowed her and she couldn't help chuckling as she wrapped the belt around her waist to hold the shirt tight against her skin giving him no purchase on it. Deftly she braided her hair so it would be out of her face and only then picked up the sword and shield.

Entering the training room her steps were quiet as a cats for she wore no shoes on her feet. All the shoes and boots in the chest had at least 4' heels on them and that just wouldn't do. Being barefoot gave her much better balance and would allow her to roll and duck more easily as they trained.

Stepping into the practice circle she grinning impishly over to Ja and saluted him with her blade. She knew he wouldn't go easy on her but she also knew he wouldn't push her totally beyond her limits and skill which were slight having only practiced one other time with him.

She still would have prefered her daggers.
 
“Quite an imaginative outfit young Lady, but I think I prefer you naked Vixen.”

Ja Dur grinned at her as he raised his Kule Dar moving it in a rhythmic circler pattern.

“On Guard Vixen.”

And with that Ja Dur quickly pressed the attack not giving Jenna time to think but to react only and he was pleased as she spun and blocked the blow with her shield while moving in one fluid motion to attack with her sword. Which he easily deflected. So their deadly dance of steel began in earnest. Ja Dur did not press Jenna beyond her level of skill, nor did he let her rest at her present comfort level with the sword and shield. Rather he tested her tried to make her act rashly, and ever time she did relying on her experience with the daggers he would sliced a bit of her clothing away.

Ja Dur worked his Vixen hard teaching her, instructing her, letting the stunning young beauty become lost in their dance of steel, and stripping her naked with his blade. Yet never did he even scratch her silken skin. He would only grin as he bared her flesh to his gaze.
 
Ja Dur worked his Vixen hard teaching her, instructing her, letting the stunning young beauty become lost in their dance of steel, and stripping her naked with his blade. Yet never did he even scratch her silken skin. He would only grin as he bared her flesh to his gaze.

Jenna hadn't been able to keep from chuckling softly to herself as the first strip of cloth had fallen from her shoulder. It seemed his strikes were methodical and slowly her clothing fell in rags around her. She hadn't anywhere near his skill and so she didn't dare to try the same trick on him though the glow in her eyes told him she wouldn't have minded.

When he sliced the belt around her waist the tattered rags of her shirt fluttered to the floor and the next slice of his sword sent the last of her shorts there as well. They'd been at it for hours and her skin glittered in a fine sheen of sweat while stray curls that had worked free of her braid clung to her face and neck. Her amber eyes shined with the simple pleasure of excercise as well as her amusement at how neatly he had stripped her.

As the last of her clothing fell away she stopped on a dime and executed a neat bow while sliding her arms to rest gently at his feat in surrender. "As I've nothing left to wear Master I believe it is time for me to call no joy." Glancing up at him her eyes sparkled wickedly before she continued "Unless my Lord wishes to spear my naked flesh that is."

She grinned impishly and simply let the double entendre hang between them like an offering.
 
"As I've nothing left to wear Master I believe it is time for me to call no joy." Glancing up at him her eyes sparkled wickedly before she continued "Unless my Lord wishes to spear my naked flesh that is."

Ja Dur laughed at her neat little pirouette and how she had dropped to her knees her fore head to the ground and her sweet little ass high in the air. Not to mention that impish little gleam in her soft amber eyes as she sneaked a peek to see what his reaction might be.

“So Vixen shall I to spear your naked flesh with a blade or impale you with a spear little Vixen?”

He paused as he smiled down at her. How he loved the little beauty’s quick wit and playful nature.

“If It shall be the spear I fear Vixen I might be over dressed”
 
“If It shall be the spear I fear Vixen I might be over dressed”

Jenna laughed softly and grinned up at him while nodding her head. "I fear you are right but that is easily remedied Master." Slowly her arms reached out to wrap around his ankles and began to slowly trace up the back of his legs drawing her body gracefully up along his own in a light caress of her warm flesh to his clothed body. When at last she stood before him she cupped the back of his neck and rose on her toes drawing him down to kiss him tenderly but hungrily.

As her lips feasted on his her fingers trailed over his chest, deftly popping the buttons of his shirt and sliding it down his arms. Without a word she then grasped the hem of his undershirt and tore it from his body to let it flutter in shreds to the floor with her own tattered clothing. She grinned to him as she broke their kiss and began to sink down before him once more, her lips trailing hot kisses over his scaled flesh until she rests on her knees before him once again.

Nipping and kissing along the waistband of his pants she easily reached to undo the fastening and tug them from his body. As she drew the last garment away she settled back with her ass over her heels and simply let her eyes roam hungrily over him before her. As a human she should have found him repulsive or at the very least been terrified of him, as a rather small female those feeling should have been magnified one hundred fold. Instead she thought he was magnificent and her eyes glowed with her pride in him and love of him as they met his own.
 
"I fear you are right but that is easily remedied Master."

Ja’s little vixen was so playful, so very naught, and so very sensually seductive as she crawled up his body pressing her warm naked body to his until she starched up on her tiptoes drawing him down to kiss him tenderly. There was a hunger in Jenna’s kiss, and an impish gleam of passions in her smoldering amber eyes as the young human female began to slowly strip away her master’s clothing until again she was kneeling before him, resting lightly on her heels. There was now fear in her eyes, no revolution for the alien beast that had taken her virginity, for the creature that should have been the symbol of her fate as a pleasure slave, rather her eyes glowed with her pride in him and love of him as they met his own.

Ja Dur slowly came to kneel with her, his hand gently brushed her cheek, stoked her soft luxurious red hair that fell from his fingers like living fire, then cupped her cheek tenderly, his eyes smiling into hers. He drew Vixen up on her knees and pressed his lips to hers as his body, to the warmth of hers and savored the feel and taste of this young human beauty who gave herself so willingly to him. In that kiss Ja Dur knew that he was and always would be Jenna O’Reily’s master and lover.

“ Vixen I shall come for you always, across the void of time and space if necessary my love, for you complete me, are mine and always shall be.”

Ja drew The girl down on to him his serpentine eyes holding hers.

“Now I believe you chose the spear to spread your naked flesh Vixen”

Then he guided his vixen to straddle him his eyes shining with his love and pride for her.
 
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