No Escape. ( closed)

"Get it out of me my Love and pray the doing doesn't kill me."

She clung tighter to him.


Ja Dur Kissed Vixen forehead and slowly got up and took her small hand in his. She looked so frightened, so like a lost child hurt once to often. He swept her into his arms and carried Jenna to the infirmary. The medic on duty looked up from his desk

” Yes warden Apre.”

“Get out.”

“But Sir you know.”

The look in Ja Dur’s eyes silenced the medic.

“That is an order and say nothing to anyone or I will kill you.”

The man ran from the infirmary for Ja Dur held the authority of life and death over everyone on the Penile colony of Quel Espoir Sans. A fact that the scheming General Mattock seemed to have over looked, in his thirst for revenge. Ja set up a secure communications link and again contacted his fried.

“Very well.”

He turned to Vixen laying on the exam table her feet in the stirrups He placed the mask over her mouth and nose. As she went under he kissed her once more.

“Ready”


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The procedures took three hours. The waiting took two days where Ja kept Jenna sedated.. on the morning of the third day she blinked her eyes open.
 
The procedures took three hours. The waiting took two days where Ja kept Jenna sedated.. on the morning of the third day she blinked her eyes open.

Her eyes hurt as she blinked them open and a low groaning filled her throat. Good god she felt like she'd been asleep forever. Her mouth was dry and her body felt weak as if her muscles had forgotten how to move. Slowly opening her eyes so they could adjust to what seemed like a terribly bright light she groaned once more, "Water please." Her voice raspy from the dryness of her throat.

Ja helped her tip her head to the cup that he held to her lips and as he did she looked down the line of her body, seeing her belly as flat as before and feeling nothing stirring within her any longer. As she lay back once more she smiled softly up at him and weakly reached for his hand. "How long have you had be sedated, and were there any complications?"

Te second question was the one that worried her most. She hadn't died but that didn't mean that something else hadn't gone wrong while she was unconcious.
 
"Water please.”

Vixen’s voice was a labored raspy whisper as she tried to focus her eyes the effects of the sedative slowly beginning to wear off. The little grimace as she sipped the water.

"How long have you had be sedated, and were there any complications?"

“Two days”

Ja’s voice came quickly to reassure this little beauty how long she had slept and to give her an idea of the time that had passed. He then paused and hugged her tightly to him.

“As far as complications….”

Ja watched as again Jenna’s eyes strayed to her belly and he saw the worried look in her soft amber eyes..

“There where none Jenna we where in time though it was a very near thing.”


“And No you can not kill Him vixen………I shall do that personally.”
 
“There where none Jenna we where in time though it was a very near thing.”

“And No you can not kill Him vixen………I shall do that personally.”


Jenna smiled softly hearing there were no complication though a slight frown touched her eyes at being told she couldn't kill the General. She thought she'd been a pretty good sport through everything that had happened to her but after being given over to rape and forced impregnation she thought she at least deserved her pound of flesh and the look in her eyes told him so.

Shrugging slightly finally she gave a low chuckle. "Right now I am weak as a kitten and in no shape to argue. If I've been out for two days that means he's back tomorrow doesn't it? How is he going to react when he finds out I'm not pregnant? He is not going to be happy my Love."

Grinning impishly she gave his hand a tug making him fall down over her so that she could kiss him softly, her voice a small whisper against his lips. "Thank you for being willing to do what I needed done Master."
 
"Right now I am weak as a kitten and in no shape to argue. If I've been out for two days that means he's back tomorrow doesn't it? How is he going to react when he finds out I'm not pregnant? He is not going to be happy my Love."

Grinning impishly she gave his hand a tug making him fall down over her so that she could kiss him softly, her voice a small whisper against his lips.

“Thank you for being willing to do what I needed done Master."


Ja just returned Jenna’s kiss and held her tight to him reveling in the warmth of her soft human body. The hard little street urchin from earth, who had lived all her life by her wits , now so weak, so fragile , and so misused by the pettiness of General Mattock. And for what? Just because she had spurn his advances, condemned as a pleasure slave, and then made a surrogate to carry the Tellurian’s off spring, her young life put in danger because of him. One more day and that bastard would return to Quel Espoir Sans.

“Vixen you are my life so never act rashly and put your life in danger do you understand my love? Promise me Jenna O’Reily:”

Ja Dur was very serious his yellow-gold serpentine eyes lovingly holding her soft amber eyes captive as he peered into the very depths of her soul.

“Promise me Jenna!!”
 
“Vixen you are my life so never act rashly and put your life in danger do you understand my love? Promise me Jenna O’Reily:”

Ja Dur was very serious his yellow-gold serpentine eyes lovingly holding her soft amber eyes captive as he peered into the very depths of her soul.

“Promise me Jenna!!”


Jenna groaned softly at his exclamation and smiled up into his eyes. "I won't make a promise I am not sure I can keep my Love. I'm impulsive and thoughtless at time, and yes...rash too. I will promise you I won't intentionally risk my life."

Leaning up in his arms she pressed her lips to his, her arms tightening around his neck to hold him close as she kissed him fiercly. "Just remember you are as much my life as I am yours and don't go getting yourself killed either please."

The effort to kiss him so hard and hold him so tightly took what little energy she had and she slumped into his arms. Gods but would she have enough energy tomorrow to put up a show in front of the General? And how would he react when he saw her? She knew he would be expecting her to be heavy with the Tellurian's child by now but Ja had taken care of that problem for her.

A frown of worry creased her brow as she tried to relax and simply couldn't. Her body might be bone weary but after being drugged into unconciousness for two days her mind was spinning at a thousand miles a minute. Finally she simply looked up to him and whispered softly, "What are we going to do tomorrow my Love? If I am this weak there is no way I'll be able to perform for him." She felt no need to say who 'him' was, they both knew.
 
"Just remember you are as much my life as I am yours and don't go getting yourself killed either please."

There was eagerness, a hunger, in his vixen’s kiss, her eyes holding his till their lips had met. The little redheaded beauty hugged Ja tightly to him as if top reassure herself that it was really him and not some drugged induced dream. As Jenna broke their kiss a worried frown marred her angelic face and her amber eyes where shadowed with doubt.

"What are we going to do tomorrow my Love? If I am this weak there is no way I'll be able to perform for him."

“Well Vixen first I have no intention of dieing!”

He smiled reassuringly into her eyes, then brushed her lips with the tenderest of kisses, and then let the spent little beauty rest in his arms.

“Vixen I do believe there will be a technical glitch in the defense grid that will force the dear general to wait 24 hours before he can land here on Quel Espoir Sans or risked being blown into star dust.”

Ja rested his cheek on the silken crown of his vixen’s firry mane, and then kissed her.

“I think by then the last of the drug’s effects will be worn off, “

He paused for a moment as he let the young beauty relax just a bit.

“I fear though one of it’s side effect is that it will leave you………….rather……………….Ah.”

Ja was searching for just the right way to say it, and then in his blunt Rapture maner just continued..

“……….It will leave you rather passionate.”

Ja Dur let Jenna drift off into a deep natural sleep and then he too felt his eye lids growing heavy.
 
“I fear though one of it’s side effect is that it will leave you………….rather……………….Ah.”

Ja was searching for just the right way to say it, and then in his blunt Rapture maner just continued..

“……….It will leave you rather passionate.”

Ja Dur let Jenna drift off into a deep natural sleep and then he too felt his eye lids growing heavy.


Jenna chuckled softly at his comment about the drugs side effects before she drifted off into sleep. As if his words were some sort of prophesy her dream that night were filled with images of him using her and loving her in all the various ways two people could enjoy each others bodies. She didn't know if she thrashed or moved against him during the night but she did know that when she woke in the morning her heart was racing, her breath was shallow and thready, and her body was still quivering from the orgasm her dreams had given her.

As if her libido wasn't usually on a strong enough setting! she thought to herself as an impish grin curved her lips and she noticed that Ja was still asleep. Pressing against his body she slid up gently on top of him and grinned when his hands instinctively cupped her ass to hold her against him. Wiggling just a little she settled herself where his genitals would rise from his body and began to kiss and lick along his neck and chest. A low purring filled her throat as his cock emerged and slid easily into her body where her pussy walls clenched tightly down on him.

When finally he woke she was rocking her hips in a slow rhythem that took him deep into her body while her lips continued to tease and caress his skin. Seeing those yellow eyes watching her she smiled softly and nipped at his lower lip before murmuring, "Morning sleepyhead."
 
A kiss and lick along his neck and chest. A low purring filled her throat as his cock emerged and slid easily into her body where her pussy walls clenched tightly down on him…….. a slow rhythm that took him deep into her body while her lips continued to tease and caress his skin. Seeing those yellow eyes watching her she smiled softly and nipped at his lower lip before murmuring,

"Morning sleepyhead."


Ja Dur felt those soft kisses, the warmth of Vixen’s body, the moist demanding embrace of her cunt as it engulfed him, her soft amber eyes smoldering with passion as her hips rocked drawing him every deeper into her young body.

“My aren’t we the wanton little wild cat this morning.”

Ja teased her, drawing her lips to his for a searing kiss. When he broke that kiss his own eyes where smoldering with passion. He eased Jenna up right to straddle him his fingers and thumbs rolling her taunt peeked nipples, till her areolas mounded and the little redhead’s breathe came in short ragged pants and sighs. Ja Dur smiled for he let his Vixen ride him , please him as she took her own pleasure from his body. They both knew that Mattock could be delayed no longer and that her trail’s at his hands would soon resume.

He let Jenna make desperate love to him, to serve him as her master, and lover, to have her moment to give herself willingly to his desires and her own, to meet the needs that raged with in her.
 
He let Jenna make desperate love to him, to serve him as her master, and lover, to have her moment to give herself willingly to his desires and her own, to meet the needs that raged with in her.

She couldn't think of anything but his pleasure and hers as she rode him. The building need making her move harder and faster until her cry filled the room as a savage release gripped her body and she slumped over him weak and whimpering. Despite the side effects of the drugs that had been used on her the exertion still made her weak and she felt like her body wouldn't be able to move for hours. Still able to feel him rigid inside of her she whimpered softly to him, "I'm so sorry, Master. I don't think I can move anymore, I must still be weaker than I thought. Is there another way I could please you?"

Glancing up at him she barely managed a weak smile from behind the fiery locks that had fallen into her face and suddenly she got an image in her head of herself stretched out on the bed, her head hanging over the edge, while he took her mouth for his own pleasure and a small groan filled her throat. Good lord were such thoughts her own or a side effect of the drugs still? She didn't care they made her shiver in delight at the thought.
 
"I'm so sorry, Master. I don't think I can move anymore, I must still be weaker than I thought. Is there another way I could please you?"

Glancing up at him she barely managed a weak smile from behind the fiery locks that had fallen into her face.


Ja brushed her stray firry locks from her face and smiled down into her eyes. He rolled his little pet fro him her supple young body draped across the bed, her head hanging over the edge, her firry mane cascading down towards the floor like a living fire. Ja stood his ridged cock brushing her moist full lips.

“Please me with your mouth Vixen.”

He leaned over her prostrated body to flick his tongue across the tips of her taunt rose bud nipples his heavy sac brushing Jenna’s chin. He suckled and nipped at her nipples he hungered for her more now than ever.
 
“Please me with your mouth Vixen.”

He leaned over her prostrated body to flick his tongue across the tips of her taunt rose bud nipples his heavy sac brushing Jenna’s chin. He suckled and nipped at her nipples he hungered for her more now than ever.


Good god he'd read her mind! Was all she could think as he stretched her out along the bed so that her head hung off it to take him between her lips. Opening them slowly she took the tip of him into her lips and suckled gently. When she felt his tongue flicking out across her nipple she groaned and raised her head up taking even more of him into her mouth.

As her head fell back her lips tightened and she suckled hungrily on him forcing him to come with her, his cock sliding deep into her throat. Reaching up over her head her fingers curled into his hips holding him close and pulling him closer. Her mouth hungry and demanding suckling savagely on his length as if she couldn't get enough of him. And she couldn't. The more she took of him the more she wanted and the greedier she became.

He suckled and nipped at her nipples he hungered for her more now than ever. Her groans vibrated on his length as he worked his lips and teeth around her nipple until the taut peaks where throbbing in pleasure and her body writhed against the bed once more. Her fingers tightened on his hips digging her nails into his flesh as she arched to his lips and took his cock fully down into her mouth and throat. Every line of her body practically screaming, "MORE!"
 
Her groans vibrated on his length as he worked his lips and teeth around her nipple until the taut peaks where throbbing in pleasure and her body writhed against the bed once more. Her fingers tightened on his hips digging her nails into his flesh as she arched to his lips and took his cock fully down into her mouth and throat. Every line of her body practically screaming, "MORE!"

Ja Dur moans his pleasure as he suckled his vixen’s nipples, his teeth grating on the taunt buds. He inhales deeply bathing them in turn in a cool stream of air over their moist feverous flesh. Ja revels in the feel of Jenna’s mouth and throat as she pleases him, makes love to him with her mouth. Soon his body tenses and with a primeval scream of pleasure he cums deep with in the little human beauty’s throat, his groin pressed to her nose.

He lay there his body across hers, he presses a kiss to her sweet naked pussy. Ja’s tongue slithering along Jenna’s moist dark rose labia.

“Humm I think it is time to shave you again my pet.”

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General Mattock fumed at the delay in his return to Quel Espoir Sans. He had wanted to see Jenna O’Reily heavy with the bastard of the Turllian. To watch as she was robed of her right to select when and with whom she would breed. Finally on the morning of the fifth day he had received permission to land at the prison.

Ja Dur had let his Vixen select her own outfit from the crate that had been sent with her to Quel Espoir Sans. They would again have to meet their enemy at the air lock, again be subject to the torments that his twisted revenge would take. Ja Dur knew that no matter what occurred that Mattock would not live to see earth again.
 
“Humm I think it is time to shave you again my pet.”

Jenna chuckled and simply swirled her tongue around his cock by way of a reply making realize he was still buried within her sweet mouth. Slowly he withdrew and snd she smiled up to him as she curled in against him. "If you think it's time Master but you'll have to carry me to the bathroom because I don't think my legs will hold me."

When he did just that she laughed and curled against him thinking there were some good point to recovering from drugs that made her weak as a kitten.

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Finally they had to go meet the General once more. She had no idea what Ja intended to tell him about her not being pregnant and she didn't care. When Ja gave her permission to chose her own outfit she rummaged through the box until she found a white see through chemise. I was short of course and barely fell past her freshly shaven mound and the scoop neck was cut so low it almost revealed her nipples. What the cut of the dress didn't reveal though the sheer material did. It his nothing while it covered her. She found a pair of white suede boots as well and smoothed up her legs. She wanted to leave her hair down to float around her shoulders and frame her face but sighed knowing she couldn't and settled for pulling it into a much looser braid than usual.

When she was finished she came to Ja Dur and tipped her head back just slightly so he could attach her leash to her collar.

"I'm ready Master."
 
Of all the costume that Jenna had worn this was without a doubt the most sensual, the most seductive. The white sheer chemise complemented and softened her golden skin to a rich soft muted gold, it was the perfect garment to declare the redheaded beauty’s sensual innocence.

"I'm ready Master."

Vixen’s head tipped back just slightly so Ja could attach her leash to her collar. His lips brushed hers in a tender kiss of possession.

“It is time.”

Ja felt as if that walk from his quarters to the air lock took forever, each step that brought his vixen closer to Mattock was agony. When at last they arrived the General and his aid where just entering.

Ja Dur Apre where is prisoner 16-270-71396HF’s whelp?”

Ja Dur’s face was an unreadable mask, he stood there a moment or two before answering the general’s surly question.

“Sir as I am sure you are aware of Turllians take the off spring of their surrogates at birth to prevent bonding with the human host. The young women never having even the consolation of raising their child.”

”Ah that is correct Apre I almost forgot how cruel they can be.”

The General smiled wickedly at Jenna as if relishing her fate, savoring his revenge.

”So 16-270-71396HF you did not even have the opportunity to cuddle and nurture your alien bastard whelp my dear.

Then with a mock formality Mattock made know his intentions.

We shall retire to the training room to see how well your pleasure slave endures pain Ja Dur Apre.”
 
”So 16-270-71396HF you did not even have the opportunity to cuddle and nurture your alien bastard whelp my dear.

Then with a mock formality Mattock made know his intentions.

We shall retire to the training room to see how well your pleasure slave endures pain Ja Dur Apre.”


Jenna's eyes flashed with amber fire at the thought of having to cuddle the creature that might have grown inside her if Ja Dur hadn't removed it. She made no reply to anything the General said but simply turned at the slightest of tugs to her collar and followed Ja Dur through the prison. The normal jeers and catcalls followed her but instead of growing angry this time she used them, almost as if feeding on them, and answered them with a deeper, more inviting sway to her hips and small kisses blown to those prisoners and gaurds that had sampled her flesh. Most would do almost anything for another taste. Jenna knew that had more to do with the fact that she was the only female they'd had in years and not really her but it was still power and it was a power she would try and take advantage of to hurt the General if she got the chance.

She knew the General was watching her but she kept her face serene with no hint of the thoughts going on behind it. At last they reached the training room where Ja's instruments of pain were kept and a small shiver ran through her body. A shiver the General might read as fear but that she knew Ja would read as anticipation. Slowly she sank to her knees before the two men and whispered softly, "Where would my Lord's have me?"
 
Ja Dur was prod of his Vixen as she blew kisses to the guards and prisoners, the way she let her hips seductively sway, flaunting herself in front of Mattock as if he where nothing. Ja knew that she had discovered the power she could wheel over men.

At last they reached the training room where Ja's instruments of pain were kept and a small shiver ran through her body. A shiver the General might read as fear but that she knew Ja would read as anticipation. Slowly she sank to her knees before the two men and whispered softly,

"Where would my Lord's have me?"


Ja hoped that she had learned her lessons well, for Mattock would have no pity on her.

Captain Rack her.”

Mattock’s Aid took Jenna’s leash and led her to the rack. With a detached efficacy he bound her wrist above her head,, then Jena’s trim ankles, he smiled down into her amber eyes as he pressed the button that drew her body taunt as a bow string, till she grimaced in pain, and still the motors whirled, at last when sweat beaded on her brow he stopped the racking.

Strip her Captain.”

Mattock’s aid ran his hands over Jenna O’Reily supple stretched body with a lewd intimacy. Grabbing her seer Chemise the man rent it open with one shift motion then draped the torn garment aside exposing Jenna to the General’s gaze. His aid bowed his head to her breast and bite the girl’s nipples. A crimson drop stained her breasts.

The General approached Jenna a wicked ring of gold glinted between his fingers.

”Captain attach this to the whore’s clit.
 
With a detached efficacy he bound her wrist above her head,, then Jena’s trim ankles, he smiled down into her amber eyes as he pressed the button that drew her body taunt as a bow string, till she grimaced in pain, and still the motors whirled, at last when sweat beaded on her brow he stopped the racking.

Jenna groaned when at last the man pushed the button to stop the wheels from turning. She found herself pulled so tightly that she couldn't move her body in the least, not even to squirm. She wanted to glare at the Captain for she knew he was enjoying her torment, it was in his eyes, and yet she didn't she cast him a look as seductive and yearning as any she had given the gaurds or prisoners.

When her chemise was ripped from her body she gasped softly and her body tried to squirm instinctively but there was no where to squirm to and no slack through her arms, torso or legs to squirm with. She watched helplessly as the Captain's head tipped over her breast and at the shock of teeth on her flesh she let out a small strangled cry of both pain and pleasure despite the fact that he broke the skin. Ja Dur had taught her well indeed.

Her thoughts were spinning as she tried to speculate what the General could possibly want from her today and she barely noticed his approach until she heard his voice and saw the gold ring glittering in his hand.

"Captain attach this to the whore’s clit."

Jenna's eyes went wide at the order and a small whimpering filled her throat and once more she tried to squirm. Ja had taught her to handle pain but it looked to her like that ring was no clamp and she suspected the General meant to have her pierced. She wasn't sure she could handle that without screaming, or worse passing out. She had no choice though, she couldn't move and could only watch as the Captain leered down at her.
 
Mattock’s aide delighted in the small strangled cry of both pain and pleasure that escaped the bound beauty’s full ripe lips when he had bitten her nipple, he savored her warm blood on his tongue. The only draw back was the seductive sensual look that she gave him. This however was soon forgotten with the look of fear in her soft amber, when the girl’s eyes went wide at the order and a small whimpering filled her throat and once more she tried to squirm.

The General’s aid softly stroked Jenna’s clit, expertly rolling it between his thumb and forefinger, coaxing the sensitive bud from its hooded hiding place. His fingers dipped with in her hot moist little pussy as he began to fuck her with his fingers, first one finger then two. He quickly found her sweet spot those fingers fluttered over it till the Captain felt her muscles of Jenna’s cunt clamp down on his fingers as an orgasm ripped through her bound body. His palm cupped her freshly shaved pussy as her ground it against her clit. When Jenna O’Reily was again in the throws of her orgasm he pierced the hood of her clit. He laughed as she helplessly strained against her bounds, and then clamped the clit ring home leaving the redheaded beauty’s clit naked and exposed.
 
When Jenna O’Reily was again in the throws of her orgasm he pierced the hood of her clit. He laughed as she helplessly strained against her bounds, and then clamped the clit ring home leaving the redheaded beauty’s clit naked and exposed.

Jenna gasped and her body jerked just slightly as the clit ring clamped hom baring her clit to all those looking. She could feel the flush of embarassment that colored her skin as she gasped and tried to catch her breath from both the quick sucession of two orgasms and the flare of pain throbbing in her clit. It took all of her control to look up at the General and his aid and not to turn pleading eyes to Ja Dur.

Finally she caught her breath as asked in a soft, inviting voice, "Is my Lord pleased with the adornment he's ordered?"
 
The general’s aid saw the fear in the little redhead’s eyes, how she struggled to keep control as the pain mixed with her pleasure and he had a growing respect for this young beauty as she struggled to catch her breath, and the way her soft tear glistening eyes held his and the Generals as she gasped.

Is my Lord pleased with the adornment he's ordered?"


“Yes Jenna O’Reily I am pleased with your adornment and I find you have been trained well.”

Mattock turned to Ja Dur Apre and smiled.

“Warden Apre you have done well. Captain you well now brand prisoner 16-270-71396HF with the mark of a Pleasure slave.”

Yes Sir as you order.

The Captain took a laser brand from his uniform pocket He placed the tip close to Jenna’s rose pink outer folds where it would cause her the most pain. With a flick of the switch the instrument came to life and he burned the brand in to her sensitive skin. He smiled into her amber eyes as the searing pain brought tears then a scream to the young beauty’s lips.
 
“Warden Apre you have done well. Captain you well now brand prisoner 16-270-71396HF with the mark of a Pleasure slave.”

Jenna's eyes widened at the order and at the obvious glee the Captain took in fulfilling it. She felt the brand searing into her flesh and it stole her breath at first until finally she release an ear splitting scream. She now understood why they'd wraked her so tightly that she couldn't move, she'd certainly have ruined the brand otherwise because even once it was pulled away all she wanted to do was thrash and tremble. It took long moments for her to realize there were tears spilling down her cheek and to lift her head to try and make out the brand through the haze of them.

She couldn't see it through the tears in her eyes but she could still feel the lingering pain as her aching flesh throbbed where the laser brand had burned her. Finally drawing a raggid breath she asked in a small voice tinged with pain, "Did it brand clean? And might I ask what the mark is my Lords?" She remembered her manners bcause she knew it would annoy the General.
 
She felt the brand searing into her flesh and it stole her breath at first until finally she release an ear splitting scream.

That scream that was torn from Jenna carried all the anguish of the cruel hand that fate had deal her, and echoed through the training room. It also tore at Ja Dur’s heart as he saw his beloved vixen desperately strain at her bounds. Her tears flowing freely over her flawless cheeks. Ja’s hand wher knotted in to tight balls as he struggled not to kill Jenna’s tormentors. For the present he could do nothing but stand helplessly by or risk his love’s life. His eyes sought hers and silently promised revenge.

"Did it brand clean? And might I ask what the mark is my Lords?"

Even Jenna’s O’Reily’s politeness did not bother the General as he was still relishing her anguished scream, for despite her brave front Mattock knew at last he had hurt her, and wounded her to the core. It was not The General that answered but his aid.

Yes Miss O’Reily the brand is clean…….

With mock tenderness he wiped the tears from her cheek and then brushed her parched lips with a cynically tender kiss.

Ah you wish to see the brand slut?”

He took out a small mirror and positioned it so Jenna could see the brand laying close to her sensitive folds to revel 16-270-71396HF whore and three interlocking rings

The Captain smiled as he laid two more golden rings on Jenna’s flat quivering abdomen.

I shall neck pierce your nipples slut and then the General will test you as you have never been tested before.

There was a terrible veiled threat in the man’s words as he picked up one of the rings and placed its sharp point at the base of the trapped little beauty’s nipple and then pain laced through Jenna again.
 
16-270-71396HF whore and three interlocking rings

Jenna sighed softly at the sight of the brand. the three rings weren't bad and even the prisoner number could have been lived with but she hated having the word 'whore' branded into her flesh as she figured the General knew she would. She showed no reaction but simply nodded her head in acknowledgment of the brand on her flesh. Gods but how she wanted to claw at the eyes of the men hovering over her. Rage pulsed through her form but her face remained impassive and she couldn't bring herself to look at Ja Dur for fear of what he eyes might beg him to do.

She was brought back to the hear and now buy the voice of the General's aid, I shall next pierce your nipples slut and then the General will test you as you have never been tested before.

Jenna watched intently as the gold hoops went through her nipple but no scream filled the air this time. It hurt but it was nothing compared to the pain of the brand and after anything else at this moment seemed as nothing. She let the pain of the nipple rings piercing her flesh roll over and through her. The pain took the darkest edge off her fury and left her able to think clearly without the red haze of anger clouding her judgement. At last she glanced to Ja Dur trying to read what he thought of these new adornment on his face.
 
She glanced to Ja Dur trying to read what he thought of these new adornment on his face.

Though Ja’s face would be unreadable to the General and his aid his eyes silently , passively spoke of how proud he was of his vixen, how he loved her. Then his eyes where cold and unyielding again.

Get the ram ready Captain.

The general’s aid just nodded and he began to get a device that had a ram as large as Ja’s arm and positioned the head at Jenna’s soft folds.

“No”

It was a single word that carried the iron authority of Ja Dur.

“Captain you…….will………not.”

Both men turned to face Ja Dur ready to arrest.

“It is against the galactic criminal code to abuse pleasure slaves………………GUARDS.”

A squad of prison guards where suddenly filling the training room, in full riot gear and armed.

“Escort General Mattock and his aide to ther shuttle they will be leaving now.”

Yes Sir.

Mattock was screaming threats as the guards forced him form the chamber and to his shuttle. As his howls faded Ja released Jenna and hugged her to him.

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