No Escape. ( closed)

“No”

Jenna had been about to whimper as the Captain positioned the large ram at the entrance of her body but that single word from Ja Dur made her hold her breath. He was defying the General! Good lord the General would kill him for it! Worry clouded her eyes as she watched the scene unfold as if seperate from it.

“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.


Jenna couldn't make what she was seeing make sense. One instant she'd been about to be put through even more pain and the next her tormenter was being dragged from the room as if he were the criminal. As Ja Dur released her bonds and drew her to him she collapsed against his chest and a muffled scream vibrated against his shoulder. She wanted to rant and rave and break things. The golden rings she could live with but there was no way that she knew of to erase a brand and she was now forever marked as a prisoner and a whore. All the frustration of the day shaook her body within his arms.

Finally she gained some control of herself and looked up at him, "What just happened here? How is it that the gaurds were so willing to haul a General away like a criminal?"
 
"What just happened here? How is it that the guards were so willing to haul a General away like a criminal?"

Jenna sobbed on Ja’s shoulder her fist beating against his chest in her anger and frustration. Ja let his Vixen work through her rage before answering.

“Vixen I once told you when you arrived here I was Master of Quel Espoir Sans.”

He kissed her and carried her back to his private quarters. There was a hushed silence from both guards and prisoners, there wher no cat calls, the guards came to attention and saluted as they passed. Ja laid Jenna in his bed and drew the sheets over her.

“Rest now Vixen.”
 
“Vixen I once told you when you arrived here I was Master of Quel Espoir Sans.”

He kissed her and carried her back to his private quarters. There was a hushed silence from both guards and prisoners, there wher no cat calls, the guards came to attention and saluted as they passed. Ja laid Jenna in his bed and drew the sheets over her.

“Rest now Vixen.”


Jenna was amazed as they made their way back through the prison. Never had the other prisoners been so silent at her passing and not a single gaurd leered and her naked and freshly pierced body. It was almost eerie and it made her cling tightly to him until they were back in the safety of his rooms once more.

Curling down into the bed a small whimper filled her throat and she shifted slightly again and again, unable to find a position the didn't make some part of her body throb in pain. When the tears started to roll down her cheeks once more she didn't know but they were silent even as thye shook her body. She wasn't sure what Ja was doing but he'd shown such tenderness in covering her and telling her to rest that she didn't want to disturb him though part of her wished he'd come and hold her tight against the firm wall of his chest and make her believe everything would be alright.
 
Ja had lain Jenna in their bed covered her with a sheet, then went to the control center determined to make sure there was anUnfortunate accident with General Mattocks shuttle and the prison’s defense grid. Yet the prison guards had been a bit to efficient and Mattock was beyond the defense grid by the time Ja Dur arrived at the control Center. With the General and his aid on the lose there was no hope for Jenna or himself for Mattock would call for them , to a place, and at a time when he held all the cards.

Ja returned to his quarters, Jenna had Curled down into the bed a small whimper filled her throat and she shifted slightly again and again, unable to find a position the didn't make some part of her body throb in pain. When the tears started to roll down her cheeks once more she didn't know but they were silent even as the shook her body. He came to her wrapped her in his arms and cradled his vixen’s head to his chest. Ja could not lie to her, the general had made good his escape, and yet telling her now would not change it, so Ja just held her and kissed away her tears.

There where two choices only fight Mattock or submit to him and Ja Dur Apre had no intentions of submitting Jenna to the Generals kind mercies.
 
He came to her wrapped her in his arms and cradled his vixen’s head to his chest. Ja could not lie to her, the general had made good his escape, and yet telling her now would not change it, so Ja just held her and kissed away her tears.

Jenna tucked herself in against Ja's body and let his strength and caring sooth her trembling as well as the pain that wracked her soul. If the General could see the quivering mess he'd turned her into he'd have no doubt been quite satisfied with it. It couldn't see it though and for that she was quite glad; if she could manage it he would never see just how much pain he could bring her.

Finally she drew a deep breath and looked up into Ja's eyes. She could see the concern and something else in them and she whispered softly, "He'll send for us won't he? And he won't be happy you managed to expell him today?" It never occured to her that Ja might have been able to kill the man before his ship was out of range, she didn't know how the prisons defense system worked. She saw Ja's nod though and sighed softly pressing closer against him, almost as if she were trying to crawl into his skin with him.

When he amber gaze lifted to his however her eyes both burning and cold with the type of fury that never dies even though it may lie dormant for a time. "I'll never let him put me in a position of vulnerability again my Love. Either I'll kill him, or he'll kill me but the next time we meet one of us will not walk away from it. I'm sorry."
 
He'll send for us won't he? And he won't be happy you managed to expel him today?"

Ja nodded and he felt the trimmer of fear , hatred, and cold fury that passed through his vixen’s body. Her soft amber eyes smoldered with a cold fury. Ja Dur knew what Jenna O’Reily was gong to say before she said it so it was no surprise when she spoke her voice cold and deadly.

"I'll never let him put me in a position of vulnerability again my Love. Either I'll kill him, or he'll kill me but the next time we meet one of us will not walk away from it. I'm sorry."

“Jenna If the guards had not been so efficient her would be dead now.”

Ja Dur explained what he had planned but how the General and his aid had escaped his wrath. He sighed then slump back against the head board of his bed, Vixen’s head resting on his chest.

“We will have to plan if we are to be successful, but you my naughty little vixen need to rest now and I need to think.”

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The next morning Ja Dur checked the orders that had brought his little vixen to Quel Espoir Sans and it read under remarks;

NAME: Jenna O’Reily prisoner # 16-270-71396HF
Sexual Status: Virgin
SENTENCE: 20 YEARS Pleasure Slave
NOTE: Sentence to be served as personal property of Ja Dur Apre.


Vixen come look at this and tell me what you think it means.”
 
NAME: Jenna O’Reily prisoner # 16-270-71396HF
Sexual Status: Virgin
SENTENCE: 20 YEARS Pleasure Slave
NOTE: Sentence to be served as personal property of Ja Dur Apre.

" Vixen come look at this and tell me what you think it means."


Jenna read the lines over and over again before answering quietly, "I reads to me as if I am not the property of the prison but of you personally for the next 20 years. If that's so than wouldn't you be the final authority on what can and can't be done to me Master?"

As she spoke her fingertips ran absently over the brand on her flesh and small sigh parted her lips. She wondered if she'd ever simply accept that she had the word 'whore' branded into her flesh. There was no accusation in her words or actions however, she didn't know if the Note on the message was new or old or simply a suggestion. Even if it were old she wouldn't have blamed Ja Dur for a mark placed on her body by another man's petty hatred.
 
"I reads to me as if I am not the property of the prison but of you personally for the next 20 years. If that's so than wouldn't you be the final authority on what can and can't be done to me Master?"

“Yes Jenna that is what I thought and see it is above the magistrate’s signature so this is an official order from earth.”

It was then that Ja looked up and saw Jenna, her fingertips ran absently over the brand on her flesh, and small sigh parted her lips. His hand moved to cover hers.

“Don’t vixen it serves no purpose if you dwell on it, on him, you will make a fatal mistake. This is not vengeance, it is war, our war against him.”

Ja took her into his arms his lips brushed hers in a fleeting kiss. Then he swatted Jenna on her firm ass.

“Now get dressed, something suitable for war, and a space ship. Forget Mattock’s crate, Go to my chest you should find something there.”
 
Ja took her into his arms his lips brushed hers in a fleeting kiss. Then he swatted Jenna on her firm ass.

“Now get dressed, something suitable for war, and a space ship. Forget Mattock’s crate, Go to my chest you should find something there.”


Jenna laughed softly at the swat to her ass and scamperd just out of reach. Blowing him a playful kiss she spun around to go do as ordered. She belonged to him and not the prison! Her heart was happier than she could recall it being for a very long time. Oh she was still a pleasure slave, nothing would change that, but by direct earth order she was HIS pleasure slave and not the prisons which meant that from now on nothing could be done to her without his consent.

Humming softly she opened his chest and shook her head softly. She was going to have to try and get him to order her some clothing of her own or she would look like a perpetual waif lost in his. Still she managed to make due and pulled out a large dress shirt. Buttoning it up she grinned impishly, the thing fell nearly to her knees and the natural side splits of such shirts ran high up her thighs. Grabbing one of his belts she cinched it tight making the shirt look like a dress on her supple form. Finding the black thigh high boots she smoothed them up her legs and zipped them up. Standing up she looking into the mirror and smiled. A bit unconventional certainly but it still looked good. Rolling the sleeves of his shirt up she grinned and shook her head, her thick fiery curls framing her face as she turned to look back at him.

"Might I leave my hair down while I am with you Master?"
 
"Might I leave my hair down while I am with you Master?"

God she looked so enticing wearing his shirt, those black thigh high boots, and her firry silken hair framing her angelic face. It was the first time heard Jenna hum, she was so young and also care free for the first time sense he had know her..

“Yes vixen You may wear it down.”

Then he turned to his desk and drew an envelop from his tunic’s inner pocket, and laid it on his desk. He pressed the comm unit.

“Major make my craft ready.”

Then his arm snaked around Jenna O’Reily’s waist, he drew her to him her back arched and he kissed her till she was breathless.

“Jenna we are leaving Quel Espoir Sans and declaring war on General Mattock.”

With that he clipped vixen’s leash on and led her to his space craft it was a ranger scout ship heavily armed and deadly fast.

“So Vixen can you pilot a space ship?”
 
With that he clipped vixen’s leash on and led her to his space craft it was a ranger scout ship heavily armed and deadly fast.

“So Vixen can you pilot a space ship?”


Jenna had been breathless but happy as they'd left his rooms. The prisoners and gaurds had once more given their whistles and catcalls, all of which seemed more pronounced to day as her fiery man trailed down her back. She simply grinned and gave them a jaunty little wave while deepening the sway of her hips to give them a small show. She doubted that any of them could have done something that wouldn't have amused her this day.

As she climbed into the space shuttle she was in awe of all the buttons and dials and her eyes simply went wide. She touched one of the control panels in awe but made she she didn't actually touch anything that looked like it might be some sort of control. Finally looking up at his question she shook her head.

"Nope, not a clue how to drive one of these things Master, but I'd be more than happy to learn if you want to take the time to teach me."
 
"Nope, not a clue how to drive one of these things Master, but I'd be more than happy to learn if you want to take the time to teach me."

“Certainly Vixen!”

There was a sly smile on Ja Dur’s face as he led Jenna to the pilot’s seat, as if there was a dark secret to it.

“Vixen the Rapture ranger ship is controlled by the joint, applied, control, element, or JACE.”

The pilot’s seat was designed to be straddled, with foot rests that where pedestals the weapons officer’ / Navigator’s position slightly behind and above. Ja Dur took this position, and then smiling at Jenna O’Reily he indicated that she take the pilot’s seat.

“Vixen the ship will respond to your thoughts and movements so just think about it as if your where in a street fight. Now Vixen take your seat.”

Ja kept a strait face as Jenna straddled the Pilot’s seat and tow arms emerged to hold her there. They came up over her shoulders and cupped her firm breasts almost like hands. Then an control stick eased passed her soft rose pink folds to enter her sweet tight Pussy, and Jenna became one with the JACE control unit.

“Rapture pilots are always female as you can now see why vixen.”

The control stick gentle vibrated as if getting to now the ships new pilot.
 
Ja kept a strait face as Jenna straddled the Pilot’s seat and tow arms emerged to hold her there. They came up over her shoulders and cupped her firm breasts almost like hands. Then an control stick eased passed her soft rose pink folds to enter her sweet tight Pussy, and Jenna became one with the JACE control unit.

“Rapture pilots are always female as you can now see why vixen.”

The control stick gentle vibrated as if getting to now the ships new pilot.


Jenna didn't trust the straight face that Ja was keeping but she had no choice but to straddle the seat after she'd so eagerly asked him to teach her. With some trepidation she settled in and found it not unconfortable until the arms reached up to cup her breasts. Her head began to turn to look back at him as the control stick pushed upward and into her body. It was well shaped and roughly the same size as Ja was so it stretched and filled her drawing a small whimper of surprise from her lips. Good god but it felt strange though not totally unpleasant.

With eyes flared wide she glanced back at him about to say something when the stick began to vibrate and drew a low groan from her lips. "Ohhhhhhh, you are evil! How the hell am I supposed to think anything with it doing that?!" She couldn't help but squirm as the vibrating continued, her body pressing slightly forward to push the control stick deeper into her body. Without thought the muscles of her pussy clenched aorund the vibrating stick and a low groan filled her throat. It felt good but there was no way she could concentrate on anything but the small shudders of pleasure it was sending pulsing through her body.
 
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With eyes flared wide she glanced back at him about to say something when the stick began to vibrate and drew a low groan from her lips.

"Ohhhhhhh, you are evil! How the hell am I supposed to think anything with it doing that?!"

She couldn't help but squirm as the vibrating continued, her body pressing slightly forward to push the control stick deeper into her body.


Ja Dur smiled at his little Vixen, and her wide amber eyes that slowly began to smolder . As Jenna leaned forward the ship began to move forward. Ja quickly released the docking clamps and the more aroused the stunning little re haired beauty became the faster the Rapture ranger scout ship accelerated.

Vixen I think you will become very found of JACE


He teased her, and then there was an impish smile that creased her soft, full ripe lips.

“Now lean right,…..very good………now left…….see how the ship moves with you , responds to you Vixen………………..Now stand a bit in the stirrups,…….excellent Vixen the ship slows.”

Ja Dur instructed Jenna how to control JACE with the muscles of her cunt, and how, then th cups that had molded them selves to her firm young breasts began to vibrate and tease her nipples.”
 
Jenna laughed in delight as she felt the ship responding to her body. It was a surreal thing to think that the control system would respond to her body's level of arrousal. She leaned right and left as Ja instructed her and couldn't keep back the small groans that filled her throat as the movement slid the vibrating control stick around inside of her.

She liked the heady feel of control over such a large piece of machinery, and she could indeed understand why Rapture pilots would be women. Her thoughts however were scattered and fractured at best as the need in her grew and knotted in her belly. When the cups on her breasts began to vibrate as well her head snapped around to look at Ja and a soundless cry parted her lips. Her body grew tight as a bowstring and pleasure rushed through her body leaving her suddenly limp and pliant and gasping for breath.

"S-s-sweet christ! How, how does a ship DO that?!"
 
She liked the heady feel of control over such a large piece of machinery, her thoughts however were scattered and when the cups on her breasts began to vibrate as well her head snapped around to look at Ja and a soundless cry parted her lips. Her body grew tight as a bowstring and pleasure rushed through her body leaving her suddenly limp and pliant and gasping for breath.

"S-s-sweet christ! How, how does a ship DO that?!"


Ja simply smiled down into Jenna’s smoldering amber eyes as her orgasm rocked through her supple young body, and the Ship rocketed forward reach eight times the speed of light. For the first time he truly laughed, like Ja Dur’s speech there was a soft sensual hiss to it.

“Vixen the ship joins with you becoming one with you and will once it gets to……..Know……

Ja Dur leaned forward and his lips brushed his little redheaded vixen’s lips in a soft erotic kiss.


JACE will respond to your slightest movement and to your thoughts.”

“Know if you are not too tiered.”

He teased Jenna picture fighting with your daggers in a Street fight.

Ja saw the quizzical look she gave him and then a shy little smile. As Jenna O’Reily began to move, JACE instantly responded and began to dodge and weave as if it was an extension of her body and mind. And the ship hummed with pleasure that was fed back to Jenna through the control stick and the breasts cups.

When Ja Dur was satisfied that his Vixen had the basic’s down he launched some practice drones.

“The Drones will make tack runs on us think of them as a group of enemies coming at you.”

Suddenly the first drone started an attack run.
 
Ja saw the quizzical look she gave him and then a shy little smile. As Jenna O’Reily began to move, JACE instantly responded and began to dodge and weave as if it was an extension of her body and mind. And the ship hummed with pleasure that was fed back to Jenna through the control stick and the breasts cups.

When Ja Dur was satisfied that his Vixen had the basic’s down he launched some practice drones.

“The Drones will make tack runs on us think of them as a group of enemies coming at you.”

Suddenly the first drone started an attack run.


Jenna purrs softly as she closed her eyes and pictured a street fight, her finger even curling slightly as if loosely holding a pair of daggers. Seeing attackers in her minds eye she felt the ship move with her, a giant extension of her own body just as her daggers had always been. The pleasure it fed back to her body as she gained control of it built in her belly and by the time Ja launched the practice drones she was once more on the edge of release.

It seemed as if the ship had learned her responses however for as she sought to let release claim her the vibrating slowed and became enough to keep her level of arrousal up but not enough for her to actually climax which made Jenna growl softly, "Smart fucking computer isn't it?"

The system though had seemed to conclude what Jenna hadn't quite focused on, being attacked and had gone into defense mode. Watching the drone swerve toward them Jenna hissed softly and her body weaved toward the side turning the ship as she gave a mental order for JACE to shoot the drone from the sky. When she saw it burst into nothing more than space debris she smiled slightly. Focusing all her attention on the now attacking drones she doged and weaved just as if she were in a streetfight and the ship rolled and turned with her. It was a dizzying rush and Jenna found she loved it!
 
Jenna purrs softly as she closed her. yet it seemed as if the ship had learned her responses, however, for as she sought to let release claim her the vibrating slowed and became enough to keep her level of arousal up but not enough for her to actually climax which made Jenna growl softly,

"Smart fucking computer isn't it?"


“Yes it is my naughty little vixen.”

Ja Dur teased Jenna his voice a soft sensually hiss as his tongue flicked across the nape of the little aroused red haired beauty’s neck. There was a little squeal of delight as Jenna O’Reily blasted the first drone into star dust. The drones came at them one at a time. She smiled slightly. Focusing all her attention on the now attacking drones she dogged and weaved just as if she were in a street-fight and the ship rolled and turned with her. It was a dizzying rush and Jenna found she loved it!

Ja Dur watched the Navigation, and weapons, shields, and status reports, as his naughty Vixen delighted in her new found skills, and yet this first series of attacks was just a level one training exercise.

“Very nicely done Jenna I do believe that JACE likes you. She does not like all of her pilots.”

Ja spoke of the ship as if it where a living thing and to a degree JACE was, for Rapture Ranger /scout ships where a bio mechanical creation becoming one with their crew, joint with them physically. Rapidly Ja Dur punched up a level five training exercise and suddenly six drones appeared before Jenna, and this time they attacked in pairs. The young beauty got the first pair but lost the second for a moment and then a sharp shock rippled through Jenna O’Reily’s clit and nipples and the screen was blank.

“Ah I am afraid we where blasted into Star Dust that time Vixen.”

Jenna was panting as the, every never in her aroused body on fire with pleasure and pain.

“I think that is enough for the first day don’t you Vixen?”

When Jenna had regained her composure Ja put JACE on auto Pilot and auto Defense. And led her to the small cabin that would be their home aboard JACE.

The cabin was like his quarters at the prison Spartan with the exception of the bunk which was luxurious. And there wher the devices for chaining and suspending his young pleasure slave and displaying her as he might desire.

“All the comforts of Home Vixen.”

Ja smiled and teased his shy, stunning vixen.

"Care to try anything out Vixen?”
 
The cabin was like his quarters at the prison Spartan with the exception of the bunk which was luxurious. And there wher the devices for chaining and suspending his young pleasure slave and displaying her as he might desire.

“All the comforts of Home Vixen.”

Ja smiled and teased his shy, stunning vixen.

"Care to try anything out Vixen?”


Jenna grinned and let her eyes roam over the room. Her body was still humming with the pleasure the ship had given her and while Ja might have called a stop to her piloting and defense lessons she was in no way tired yet. Noticing the rigging for suspending a girl she grinned impishly and pointed to it.

"Can we try that please Master?" She knew she sounded much like a gleeful kid at christmas but well, the suspension system just looked FUN. It was something they hadn't tried while at the prison because Ja had been intent on training her to withstand whatever the General would throw her way but now, well now they could have a little fun between lessons.

Turning to him her eyes glittered and she stretched up on her toes to press a playful little kiss on his lips as she pleaded softly, "Pleeeeeease."
 
"Can we try that please Master?"

She sounded much like a gleeful kid at christmas but well, the suspension system just looked FUN. Turning to him her eyes glittered and she stretched up on her toes to press a playful little kiss on his lips as she pleaded softly,

"Pleeeeeease."


Jenna O’Reily could still surprise Ja Dur at times, the way her eyes sparkled when she was being mischievous, that impish smile of her, but most of all how young and free she seemed at this moment. He let her kiss linger, Ja savored the way her tongue danced with his, the sweet summer wine taste of her kiss, and the way the stunning little red haired body felt against his as she stood on her tip toes, starching up to kiss him.

“Very well Miss O’Reily.”

There was a teasing formality to Ja’s voice as he stepped back his eyes roaming over his little vixen’s firm young body as if he where seeing her for the first time. His hand went to the belt around her wasp waist and he tugged it. And smiled as Jenna’s body arched back, then it came lose and he grabbed the helm of the shirt that acted as her dress and pulled it up over head. Vixens flaming silken locks in wild disarray, framing her angelic. Ja began buckling her into the suspension hardness, Vixen’s arms where above her head her trim ankles buckled to the spreader bar, the whirl of the motors and Jenna O’Reily found her self spread-eagled and suspended above the deck hanging in mid air and open and vulnerable a fallen angle suspended between heave and earth.

“So Naught vixen how shall I use you first?”
 
Ja began buckling her into the suspension hardness, Vixen’s arms where above her head her trim ankles buckled to the spreader bar, the whirl of the motors and Jenna O’Reily found her self spread-eagled and suspended above the deck hanging in mid air and open and vulnerable a fallen angle suspended between heave and earth.

“So Naught vixen how shall I use you first?”


Jenna purred as he strapped the leather harness around her body and felt the cuffs circling her wrists and ankles as well. When the whirring of the wheels lifted her into the air she couldn't help but purr softly. She was utterly helpless and exposed to him and she reveled in it. She knew he could do anything to her that he chose and there was nothing she'd be able to do about it, but she trusted him not to hurt her. Well not to hurt her in a way she wouldn't like anyway.

The thought made her grin as he asked his question and she looked to him from eyes already smoldering like liquid amber. "However it pleases you to use me Master."
 
There was nothing she'd be able to do about it, but she trusted him not to hurt her. Well not to hurt her in a way she wouldn't like anyway.

The thought made her grin as he asked his question and she looked to him from eyes already smoldering like liquid amber.

"However it pleases you to use me Master."


Ja Dur just smiled and decided to challenge his vixen he walked around her body as it hung there in mid air his hands exploring and teasing her, Ja let the anticipation of the unknown build for he had given his little Vixen no idea of how he would use her. Ja’s touch was erotically intimate as he knew every little secret spot that brought her pleasure, and just how to touch her without letting her climax but would leave the firry red head begging from more.

Ja stood before his love, his cock brushing her moist warm full lips he pressed the tip into her mouth. As Jenna sucked on his cock her body pushed back in the suspension harness it sung back like a pendulum and his cock entered her throat, then suddenly the flogger’s leather strands danced over Vixen’s firm little ass and kissed her sweet mound.
 
Jenna whimpered as his hands roamed over her open and exposed body. Each time she thought he would let her slide into the pleasure of release he drew back leaving her gasping and quivering. Her body aching for more. She heard small pleas and begging falling from her lips but if asked later she'd enver be able to recall what exactly she begged for, only that it involved more than the teasing he was giving her.

At last his cock brushed her lips and they parted like a starving woman's. Taking him hungrily between them she purred low in her throat as her body swung gently pushing him deeper still. The sudden burst of pain across her ass and her pussy as the flogger kissed her skin drew a startled cry and it was only with the greatest of control that Ja didn't get bitten in her surprise. As the next blows fell however she expected them and could only groan softly and suckle harder on his length, her body growing even needier with each strike that reddened her flesh.
 
Vixen was alive her body trembling as she greedily suckled Ja Dur. Jenna could only groan softly and suckle harder on his length, her body growing even needier with each strike that reddened her flesh. The leather kissed and stung her supple flesh, it sensually curved round her body kissing her nipples the delicate lace pattern of stripes rivaling her firry mane. He mixed pleasure and pain as she danced in the harness until Jenna O’Reily screamed her orgasm around his cock buried deep with in her throat. Ja slipped his cock from the young beauty’s gasping mouth. He then stood behind her letting the tip of his cock teas her moist pussy. Ja Dur would only tease his vixen till she begged him to take her.
 
Ja slipped his cock from the young beauty’s gasping mouth. He then stood behind her letting the tip of his cock teas her moist pussy.

Jenna growled softly when he pulled his cock from her lips, she wanted more even as her body still quivered from the release she'd sreamed around his flesh. She felt him moving behind her and whimpered softly, the sound a plea in itself for him to ravage her flesh. As he teased her, never quite giving her what she wanted she began to thrash and writhe in her bonds once more, her bdoy straining against the leather and chains that held her.

At last her voice tumbled from her lips, "Oh sweet fuck quit teasing me please! Please take me Master, please fuck me as a Rapture fucks his mate"
 
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