No Escape. ( closed)

Jenna buckled on the mail shirt without a word and continued to stare at the screen before her. As the ships uncloaked she growled softly. There were too damn many of them and most of them had more fire power than she did! Swiveling her chair she looked to Ja for orders knowing that her trianing simulations hadn't made her good enough to handle this without orders from her Commander.

She was terrified and it showed in her eyes as she whispered softly, "Fight, run, or destroy ourselves Master?"
 
She was terrified and it showed in her eyes as she whispered softly,

"Fight, run, or destroy ourselves Master?"


Jenna O’Reily had turned to face Ja, her soft amber eyes showing fear for the first time sense she had first arrived on the prison asteroid, her angelic face framed by her lose crimson hair, her face was pale and little beads of sweat broke out on her brow.

“We fight Vixen, then run like hell.”

Ja’s voice was deadly calm his jaw set; tactically he knew they should roll away from the nearest group, and then jump to hyper drive, it was a maneuver that they had often practiced, and it is exactly what Mattock would expect.


“Jenna arm all weapon systems, shields up, target Mattock’s Star destroyer, full power sub light speed.”

This bold frontal attack was the last thing that the General would expect, for it had little chance of success, and near suicidal.

“On my mark full power Jenna, three……two…one…MARK!”

Ja Dur readied a full spread of Rapture lazar torpedoes and as he called MARK Ja fired. The maneuver had caught their enemy flat footed and blasted a hole 50 parsecs wide in the center of the fighter screen. Their little craft bobbed and weaved through the enemy force as the enemy fire concentrated on the ranger ship. Ja knew that the general wanted them alive, he also knew that they where out numbered and out gunned. He let Jenna become one with JACE, as h readied another torpedo attack. The shields where down to 30% when he fired.

“Roll left , dive , and go to hyper drive Jenna.”

The little ranger ship leached as the enemy fire took effect system where failing and secondary systems came on line to maintain all vital system. JACE made the hyper jump and Ja Dur cloaked the vessel and then shut down all systems. They had only jumped 100,000 parsecs. But where now invisible to Mattock’s force. Now all they could do was wait and see if the rouse was successful.
 
“Roll left , dive , and go to hyper drive Jenna.”

The little ranger ship leached as the enemy fire took effect system where failing and secondary systems came on line to maintain all vital system. JACE made the hyper jump and Ja Dur cloaked the vessel and then shut down all systems. They had only jumped 100,000 parsecs. But where now invisible to Mattock’s force. Now all they could do was wait and see if the rouse was successful.


Jenna's breathing was hard and shakey as she made the jump. The General's force couldn't possibly see them and considering they were cloaked they couldn't know which direction they'd jumped either. There were enough ships there though that the General could afford to seperate his forces and send them in different directions. She half hoped he would as it would make it easier on them to not have to face that kind of fire power again. On the other hand she might lose her chance to kill him if he went the wrong direction.

Turning her seat to look at Ja all she could do was whimper softly. The shock of her first battle filling her and making her body quake with it. Her eyes slightly glazed over and unfocused as they looked at him but didn't really see him. Her fingers were curled on the armrests so tightly that her knuckles were a bright white and her nails dug into the leather of them almost enough to pierce though it.
 
Turning her seat to look at Ja all she could do was whimper softly. Her eyes slightly glazed over and unfocused as they looked at him but didn't really see him. Her fingers were curled on the armrests so tightly that her knuckles were a bright white and her nails dug into the leather of them almost enough to pierce though it.

For once there was real fear in Jenna’s amber eyes and her death grip on her arm rests shook Ja Dur. She had done well in the actual battle for there was no time to think , just react and that she had done well, better than most combat trained novice pilots. He knew she needed to do something now or she would be useless for days.

“Status report Jenna Now!”

His voice was that of a commander, a Master and it demanded obedience.

“Weapons………….engines……….fuel reserves…….”

Ja called off all the systems and diverted Jenna to useless facts and figures, anything to keep her mind active an off her fear. When her voice had regained its calm Ja smiled at Jenna.

“You did well Vixen but they will be looking for us and we did take quite a bit of damage. We will need to head for Kale Dur 7. It is a deserted repair facility three light years from here on the frontier.”

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They made the Jump to Kale Dur 7 , and docked at the space dry dock. All systems where powered down and they where setting ducks when Mattock’s Star Destroyer uncloaked.
 
By the time they reached Kale Dur 7 Jenna was totally calm once more and as close to normal as the situation allowed. Piloting the ship into the dry dock and letting the docking clamps attach she powered it down and turned to Ja with a soft smile.

The smile died quickly however when the proximity alarms began going off and the General's ship de-cloaked. Instead of growing fearful however she grew angry. This was just all too damned much! He could have a million women on earth, his position and power gauranteed it, why the hell did he keep chasing after her?! She was just a street urchin, a thief! A girl with nothing to offer that was of any value and yet he hounded her like damned three year old! It was beyond her comprehension or her endurance.

When she looked up to Ja her eyes were blazing with a deadly light that would have made the biggest man hesitate to approach her and a low, feral growl filled her throat, " I...Am...Going...To...Tear...His...Throat...Out."
 
When she looked up to Ja her eyes were blazing with a deadly light that would have made the biggest man hesitate to approach her and a low, feral growl filled her throat,

" I...Am...Going...To...Tear...His...Throat...Out."


“NO YOU ARE NOT JENNA O’REILY”

It was the first time Ja had ever raised his voice to his vixen and he could see it had taken her by surprise. his eyes where blazing he knew they where trapped at least for the moment and he need to buy time or they soon both would be dead, and he had no intention of their dying.

“No listen Jenna we have very little time. You will surrender to Mattock you will fight him tooth and nail for an hour then you will submit to him , make him think he has broken you that is what he wants. I will come for you make no mistake about that but he must think I am dead when he sends the boarding party to take you I will blow all the fuel in our reserve tank and it will look like the ship has exploded now hale him”

Ja Dur Kissed Jenna hard and when he broke that kiss his eyes held hers captive.

“You must live Jenna and I will come for you.”

With that Ja headed aft to the engine compartment. Leaving Jenna to surrender.
 
“You must live Jenna and I will come for you.”

With that Ja headed aft to the engine compartment. Leaving Jenna to surrender.


As Ja left Jenna released a howl of pure anguish, the sound reverbrating through the control room before she finally hit the button to open a communications channel. Her voice cold and hard when she simply interupted the Captain to speak directly to the General. "You win Mattock you fucking bastard. Send someone to come and collect me. Jenna out."

She gave no one on the other ship the chance to say anything but simply closed the channel and waited. When the boarding party found her she was curled into a tight ball sobbing brokenheartedly and uncontrollably. She let them lead her away from the ship and onto Mattocks. The General was of course standing there waiting for her and when she saw him she instantly lunged forward and only the quickness of a young ensign saved the man's life as she howled in pain, " YOU FUCKING SONOFABITCH I HATE YOU!!!! HE'S LOST TO ME AND IT'S ALL YOUR GODDAMNED FAULT!!!"

The ensign holding her almost lost his grip as she thrashed and writhed and jerked trying to get free. The General simply smirked however and stepped forward to smack her sharply across the face. "Control yourself slave or you will be controled."
 
YOU FUCKING SONOFABITCH I HATE YOU!!!! HE'S LOST TO ME AND IT'S ALL YOUR GODDAMNED FAULT!!!"

The general’s slap knocked Jenna to the deck. "Control yourself slave or you will be controlled."

It was then that the bridge viewing screen was filled with a bight flash. The Captain hit the general alarm. “All Units Hyper jump now Kale Dur 7 is exploding.”

The Star Destroyer went to hyper space to escape an uncontrolled explosion at the deserted space dry docks. General Mattock smiled down at Jenna he loved the sight of the red haired fire brand at his feet.

“Bring her to holding cell three.”

Ja had told her make him think he has broken you that is what he wants. I will come for you make no mistake about that. Mattock looked into the cell where Jenna lay on the bunk. Her body still excited him even just the sight of her drove him crazy with lust.

“So Where is Ja Dur Apre slut?”

He backed up at the sudden violent out burst of the red headed beauty.

“Dead I don’t believe it”

He paused as he thought back to the explosion and decided no one could have lived through that.

“You have two choices slut, you can be the fleet whore or you can be my slut?”
 
“Bring her to holding cell three.”

Jenna tossed her head as the soldiers reached for her and offered them a glare that stopped them from touching her. Drawing herself to her feet she swept almost regally down the hallway and tried to put a brave face on though there was still worry and anger flashing behind her eyes. She saw the looks of appreciation the soldiers gave each other, when Mattock wasn't looking, and quickly realized it wasn't just appreciation for her body but for her bravery as well. It was a rare woman indeed who would have dared try and attack Mattock bare handed.

They didn't touch her when they got to the cell but simply let her enter it of her own accord and only when all of them had left did she crumple onto the cot and let her tears flow. She was curled tightly, like a little girl who'd had a nightmare, and crying quietly when Mattock's voice cut into her thoughts.

“So Where is Ja Dur Apre slut?”

Her head snapped up and her eyes narrowed into dangerous slits, her voice a low growl of the purest anger, "He is beyond your reach and mine forever you fucking monster. I hope you fall into the deepest pit of hell and rot there!"

“Dead I don’t believe it”

He paused as he thought back to the explosion and decided no one could have lived through that.

“You have two choices slut, you can be the fleet whore or you can be my slut?”


Jenna's eyes flashed hot and angry, she made no effort to hide the fact that her deepest desire in that moment was to simply choke the life from his body and her voice came out cold and hard, "Why the hell do you want me so fucking much? You've turned my life into a living hell and taken my love from me, what the hell makes you think that being your slut is preferable to being the fleets whore, which is where I'll most likely end up when you bore of me anyway? Why General?"
 
"Why the hell do you want me so fucking much? You've turned my life into a living hell and taken my love from me, what the hell makes you think that being your slut is preferable to being the fleet’s whore, which is where I'll most likely end up when you bore of me anyway? Why General?"

“Why my slut Jenna O’Reily as opposed to the fleet whore your pride.”

Mattock ignored the look of anger that flashed in her amber eyes, the tight set of her jaw, her balled fists and white knuckles. He saw the look of disbelief in the young red heads eyes.

“Yes your pride Jenna you refused to submit to me on earth because of your pride, and that landed you on Quel Espoir Sans where you where raped by an alien species, and made a pleasure slave. Most young women would have killed themselves but your pride would not let you, for you are a born submissive girl.”

He paused and leaned against the bars of the cell, many a man had under estimate Mattock and paid with their lives he was a deadly street fighter when the situation called for it.

“Jenna O’Reily you could never be just a fleet whore we both know that. But I will give you time to make up your mind, till tomorrow morning. If you show some wisdom then you will be my slut just put on the outfit in the bag and you will be taken to me.”

Mattock turned and left. He would no pressure her one way or the other either choice she made would suit his purposes. The outfit he left was an officer’s tunic that would just fall to her upper thighs and a pain of thigh high black leather boots.

Jenna’s choice was simple submit to Mattock or be the sex toy of 300 men.
 
As Mattock left Jenna growled softly in the back of her throat. Pride? He tried to lay all this at her feet and blame it on her pride? It hadn't been pride that kept her from his bed on Earth but her own girlish imaginings that a woman's first encounter with sex should be because of love. Let him think her proud than, eventually it would make him underestimate her.

With a sigh she opened the bag and looked at the outfit within it. It wasn't nearly so bad as some of what she'd worn on the prison planet. It would certainly cover more of her than anything she'd worn there. Tossing the bag to the foot of her bunk she sighed softly. She'd never get close enough to get a chance to kill him if she was playing the whore for the entire fleet. It was be his slut or lose any hope of gaining her revenge. Besides when Ja came for her it would be with Mattock that he expected to find her and if he had to search the entire ship for her he might get hurt, even killed. Better to serve Mattock than to risk her love's life.

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When she woke in the morning she dressed in the outfit that had been left for her. The uniform fit her like a second skin, clinging to the curve of her breasts and hips and hanging just far enough down her thighs that she'd be able to sit without worry. The boots she was used to by now and actually chuckled softly as she slipped them on. Why did men like these things so much?

When a soldier appeared at the door of her cell she smiled just slightly and motioned for him to lead the way. Her steps rang on the floors of the ship while her eyes seemed to roam everywhere learning her way around quickly.
 
The uniform fit her like a second skin, clinging to the curve of her breasts and hips and hanging just far enough down her thighs that she'd be able to sit without worry. The boots she was used to by now and actually chuckled softly as she slipped them on.

Jenna was led from the prison deck up four more decks to the general’s quarters. The General’s quarters where surprisingly very similar to Ja’s He sat reading message traffic and talking with his aid. He seemed to ignore Jenna for the moment and then he looked up at her over his reading glasses.

“A very wise decision Miss O’Reily.”

Mattock return to his discussion leaving the stunning young beauty to cool her heels. After 15 minutes he took off his glasses.

“Dismissed Captain and I am not to be disturbed.”

Mattock let his eyes rove over the young girl’s body and then he tossed her a dagger. And smiled as she delfly caught it. Mattock went into a deep fighting crouch and he had no dagger.

“Come on Miss O’Reily hear is your chance to kill me that’s what you want isn’t it?”

Mattock was an expert at unarmed combat and he had taken Raptures and Ohmber unarmed and had killed them, yet all Jenna could see was a middle aged old man, which would prove a foolish mistake.
 
Mattock let his eyes rove over the young girl’s body and then he tossed her a dagger. And smiled as she delfly caught it. Mattock went into a deep fighting crouch and he had no dagger.

“Come on Miss O’Reily hear is your chance to kill me that’s what you want isn’t it?”



Jenna growled softly in the back of her throat, the urge to do just that filled her but she was no fool. Granted she thought she could take him but a man did not rise to the rank of a General easily and he certainly didn't retain command of a rogue fleet unless there was more to him than meets the high. Testing the balance of the dagger she expertly flicked it to land on the floor at his feet. If he's had wood flooring the point would have stuck.

"You seem to have mistaken me for someone stupid General. Yes I want you dead, we both know it so I won't bother lieing. I'm not fool enough to think I will be able to do it now, with you ready for a fight."

Did he really think she'd be stupid enough to try killing him while he was ready for it. The insult to her intelligence and commen sense stung and she reached up absently, her finger stroking the collar Ja had placed around her neck and her eyes taking on the distant look of one who no longer sees what's before them. Her mind was on Ja for only a moment before she snapped her full attention back to the General and dropped her hands to her sides waiting to see what he would do next.
 
She reached up absently, her finger stroking the collar Ja had placed around her neck and her eyes taking on the distant look of one who no longer sees what's before them.

Mattock so the absent reflex after her little retort, a sly smile creased his lips. She was right she was no fool but a hopeless romantic who had landed herself in her present predicament. As her hands came to rest by her side Mattock snatched the slave collar from Jenna’s neck the sol scarlet leather parted leaving an angry red mark on her neck and Mattock threw it in the trash.

“You won’t be needing that it smells of Rapture.”
 
Mattock snatched the slave collar from Jenna’s neck the sol scarlet leather parted leaving an angry red mark on her neck and Mattock threw it in the trash.

“You won’t be needing that it smells of Rapture.”


Jenna gasped as the neural connections the collar had formed were so savagly broken and the leather bit into her skin before it tore and came away in Mattock's hands. As he threw it into the trash a low growl filled her throat and her fingers curled into fists at her sides, her body trembling with rage and amber eyes glowing hotly.

Oddly enough it was his words that stripped her anger from her and made her burst out with laughter. "If that collar bothers you so much because it 'smells of Rapture', then how much more must I bother you? There's not an inch of my skin he hasn't touched, an opening he hasn't use General. I am more tainted by a Rapture than that strip of leather ever could have been"
 
"If that collar bothers you so much because it 'smells of Rapture', then how much more must I bother you? There's not an inch of my skin he hasn't touched, an opening he hasn't use General. I am more tainted by Rapture than that strip of leather ever could have been"


Mattock saw the anger and hatred in Jenna O’Reily’s eyes, her balled fits and white knuckles, and the blush that kissed her cheeks when he had ripped the slave collar from her, the one Ja Dur had placed around her neck on that first day when she was still a virgin. The General was no fool, and he knew Ja Dur Apre well, If it was not for Das they would still have been friends.

“Jenna I am a man who knows order, and how to obey orders despite my personal feelings and unless I am very much mistaken Ja Dur Apre ordered you to live, to make the best out of what ever fate dealt you.”

His eyes held hers his cold gray eyes unblinking as he spoke. They did not shrink away from the cold fury of the stunning young beauty’s amber eyes. Both saw the iron will in the other.

“Will you disgrace your Master command now for your own desires or will you obey his command even now?”

Mattock spoke of Ja Dur with a grudging respect.

“He trained you to survive., so do as he wished.”

Again he paused, and then he sat down at his desk and let his eyes roam over her young supple body.

“Show me how Ja Dur trained you to please your Master.”
 
“Will you disgrace your Master command now for your own desires or will you obey his command even now?”

A low blow and completely unfair! her mind screamed. Of course Ja had told her to live but it was because he was coming for her not because he was dead and wanted her to live. Despite the fact that she thought he wouldn't be able to reach her for a long time - she'd paid attention when brought aboard the ship was well armed - she did believe he was coming for her. If she didn't she'd have forced the General to kill her.

Her head sank on her shoulders to stare down at the floor. She wanted to rant and rave or simply to break down and cry. Closing her eyes her mind withdrew until she was numb and cold and simply didn't feel anything. When she looked back up her eyes, usually fiery with some emotion or passion, were dead, blank, as if nothing was happening behind them.

“Show me how Ja Dur trained you to please your Master.”

There was no reaction on her face she simply moved to him and sank to her knees in one smooth, fluid motion. Her body moved gracefully as Ja Dur had taught but there was no fire in her movements, she moved like a robot who had been taught grace, just as precisly and just as coldly. Her eyes cast downward and her voice was soft and distant, "My Master taught me many ways to please depending on which opening my Lord would wish to begin with."
 
There was no reaction on her face she simply moved to him and sank to her knees in one smooth, fluid motion. Her body moved gracefully but there was no fire in her movements, she moved like a robot who had been taught grace, just as precisely and just as coldly. Her eyes cast downward and her voice was soft and distant,

"My Master taught me many ways to please depending on which opening my Lord would wish to begin with."


Mattock had waited for this moment since he had first seen the little redhead beauty back on earth those many months ago her hand in his pocket, the soft body that even her lose clothes and the cap that made her look rather boyish could not hide. She was just a street urchin, a nobody, and he would of let her go but she had struggled refused him what he wanted and now she was here humbled and on her knees before him. He wanted her wanted her more that any woman he had ever seen. His hand feel to her wild free flaming mane, he let his fingers run through its silken perfection. Mattock lifted her chin and for the first time there was a gentle need in his eyes.

“Strip Girl and show me your body and then serve me with your mouth so I may take your sweet tight ass.”

Mattock relaxed in his chair waiting to see what the trapped little beauty would do next.
 
His hand feel to her wild free flaming mane, he let his fingers run through its silken perfection. Mattock lifted her chin and for the first time there was a gentle need in his eyes.

“Strip Girl and show me your body and then serve me with your mouth so I may take your sweet tight ass.”


"As you wish my Lord." Her voice was still distant, as if she drifted through a dream or simply wasn't there. She'd felt his hand sliding through her hair but where such a simple caress from Ja was enough to start building her passions, she now felt nothing. She'd draw the center of her being down tight and far, curling the essence of who was down deep within herself and it left her feeling numb both physically and emotionally.

Slowly rolling up to her feet she down and pulled the tunic she wore up and over her head. There was nothing beneath it so all she had to do was remove her boots as well to be bared before him. Her body was soft and smooth except for the brand he'd placed on her and as she sank to her knees before him her fingers brushed across it and her eyes hardened slightly.

She slid her body forward, pressing her softness against his calves until they parted allowing her closer to his body. Her nails trailing up his calves, along his outer thighs and finally shifting toward the center to undo the clasp of his pants and draw his cock out. He was well endowed for a human and if she weren't still partly in shock she might have found his cock more interesting...or she might have had to fight down the urge to bite it off. As it was she looked on it abstractly as her head tipped over it and her lips parted to take the head between them, her soft hair swirling around his lap in fiery tendrils that tickled what little of his skin was exposed.

Setting a slow rhythem she worked him skillfully and felt his cock swell in her mouth, as it grew and hardened she slid further down his length until she was taking him fully each time her lips slid down his shaft.
 
Setting a slow rhythm she worked him skillfully and felt his cock swell in her mouth, as it grew and hardened she slid further down his length until she was taking him fully each time her lips slid down his shaft.

He licked his lips as Jenna grabbed the helm of the tunic she was wearing and he gasped at her beauty, Oh yes he had seen her at the prison asteroid bared and tormented to satisfy his need for revenge on Ja Dur as well as the proud little beauty but know here just the two of tem he truly saw the girl for the first time and he wanted her. He sighed with the greatest of pleasure at the first moist caress of the girl’s lips. Mattock grew rapidly under the loving caress of Jenna’s mouth but this time he did not cum rapidly.

When he was ready and the little red head had swallowed him whole gentle suckling his hands and fingers again running through the living fire of her hair, his touch so like Ja’s.

“Vixen I want you on your hands and knees and I want you to help me take your ass.”

His voice as low as Ja’s but missing his hiss. Lost in her dreams of her love curled tight with in herself it could have been Ja Dur speaking to his vixen
 
When he was ready and the little red head had swallowed him whole gentle suckling his hands and fingers again running through the living fire of her hair, his touch so like Ja’s.

“Vixen I want you on your hands and knees and I want you to help me take your ass.”

His voice as low as Ja’s but missing his hiss. Lost in her dreams of her love curled tight with in herself it could have been Ja Dur speaking to his vixen


Jenna's head snapped up and tears glimmered in her eyes at the nickname Ja had used for her. The gentleness he was suddenly showing was simply more than she could bear and her voice broke as she spoke, "I'll do as you wish my Lord but please do NOT call me that again."

She couldn't keep back a few of the tears as she tried desperatly to blink them away and slowly turned her back to him, her arms stretching out before her body to arch her lower back and lift her ass high. As she stretched forward her thighs parted opening her body to him. If he looked it would be obvious that she was not aroused despite her obedience. There was none of the telltale glimmer around her pussy lips that spoke of a body ready to be used and her skin while golden certainly wasn't flushed with desire and her breathing was utterly normal.

He said he wanted her help in taking her ass so once she was fully stretched forward she let her cheek rest to the floor and her arms stretched back, her fingers curling into her buttocks and pulling them gently apart, baring the opening he wanted to him.
 
"I'll do as you wish my Lord but please do NOT call me that again."

She couldn't keep back a few of the tears as she tried desperately to blink them away and slowly turned her back to him, her arms stretching out before her body to arch her lower back and lift her ass high. As she stretched forward her thighs parted opening her body to him.


The soft tears she shed for her lost lover, her supple young body bared to him, her posture speaking of total submission. Yes she was lifeless no passion showed, no musky sent of arousal yet as she lay before him prostrated, Jenna was fully stretched forward she let her cheek rest to the floor and her arms stretched back, her fingers curling into her buttocks and pulling them gently apart, baring the opening he wanted to him.

In that moment Mattock saw the stunning young beauty’s true nature, despite her spirited, her iron will deep within her she needed a master need to serve. This was her Achilles heel. Slowly he came to her lisp lips kissed the davit at the base of her spine they bathed her back and his fingers began to massage her naked clit. Then slipped with in her tight pussy to massage her sweet spot. He was no stranger to a woman’s body and what neither pleased it, excited it, nor was Jenna the first spirited wench he had taken so slowly he built her passion and lust, seducing her body. The tip of his cock ran the length of her now moist labia to then press against her puckered dark rose.

“Come to me my Pet.”
 
Jenna whimpered softly as he aroused her body. He took his time doing so until she was trembling with need on the floor and his fingers were coated in the shimmering evidence that he had done his task well. She didn't want to respond to him but Ja had taught her well and she found that emotional pain, like physical pain, could be turned to pleasure. She felt lost and adrift and the gentleness he showed seemed to offer some grounding until Ja could come for her.

She felt his cock sliding along her labia and trembled sharply, a small gasp passing her lips as she moved for the first time and tried to press to him. When she felt him pressing against that dark opening however her body stilled and a small whimper filled her throat.

“Come to me my Pet.”

She knew what he wanted and because he had headed her plea and not called her Vixen again she would give it. Closing her eyes she shuddered as she relaxed her body and pressed herself back, impaling herself on his length. The tight passage clinging around him and squeezing him tightly the deeper he slid into her body.
 
When she felt him pressing against that dark opening however her body stilled and a small whimper filled her throat.

Mattock smiled the air now heavy with the stunning little red haired beauty’s musky fragrance, his fingers where moist with her sweet nectar. Her body was ready for him, his command a soft subtitle call to the girl’s inner nature a nature a need a that Ja Dur had awaken in Jenna that could not be now laid to rest again.

Closing her eyes she shuddered as she relaxed her body and pressed herself back, impaling herself on his length. The tight passage clinging around him and squeezing him tightly the deeper he slid into her body. As his cock filled Jenna’s tight anal passage his fingers dipped deeper into her throbbing pussy. Only a thin wall separated cock from fingers and the young girl could feel both her ass and cunt filled and a warm liquid pleasure flooding her, the fire of the dark passions that Ja Dur had awoke bursting suddenly into flame to consume every fiber of her being as he wrung a violent orgasm from her. He let the impale girl set the pace as he took her , letting her aroused body dictate the pace as the tempo increased his balls now slapping her swollen labia on every thrust. Mattock soft deep voice curling around her like tentacles drawing her to him. As he spoke of her beauty, her spirit and how she pleased him so.

“Ah sweet Pet you are fit to be a queen, and you do please me so.”
 
He let the impale girl set the pace as he took her , letting her aroused body dictate the pace as the tempo increased his balls now slapping her swollen labia on every thrust. Mattock soft deep voice curling around her like tentacles drawing her to him. As he spoke of her beauty, her spirit and how she pleased him so.

“Ah sweet Pet you are fit to be a queen, and you do please me so.”


Jenna's body moved of it's own will under him. Her hips thrusting back hard to take his full length in savage strokes into her body while her mind whirled in confusion as if it was a seperate entity from her and despite the pleasure flooding her small tears still tracked her cheeks as conflict raged within her.

Why was he being so gentle and kind suddenly? She couldn't make the words whispered in her ear reconcile themselves with the man who had branded her a whore and would have done worse if Ja hadn't stopped him and yet she knew if she turned her head she would see the same man. Was this meant as some new torture? Showing kindness now only to rip it away later when she was vulnerable?

The thought made her growl softly and in the anger that suddenly swept through her she moved all the more violently under him nearly trying to throw him off of her but not quite. The muscles of her dark passage tightened as well to squeeze his cock as tightly as she could knowing she could bring him to the edge of pain with them though she couldn't quite push him across it, instead it would be an intense pleasure that should finish him sooner and well.

Her own body pulsed with pleasure as both his fingers and cock played her expertly. He knew a woman's body, she'd never argue that. Almost as if her body responded to the though she groaned low and deep and her body shuddered as an intense climax flooded her with bone melting pleasure that left her quivering and breathless.
 
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