No Escape. ( closed)

Her gaze soft and coquettish as her eyelashes batted gently over amber eyes. Lightly she reached up toy with the collar of his shirt as she asked in a sweet childlike voice,

"So Major Newman just what lessons did you have in mind for me today? Have you read anything interesting lately?"


As she squirmed on his lap he dainty fingers toy with his collar her breast pressed to him Newman smiled he had been correct given half a chance she was a very imaginative girl, and very quick to catch on.

“Well Miss O’Reily I was reading a book on outlawed earth entertainment. There was this dance or form of dancing called striptease. In which a girl danced and removed her clothes for the entertainment of the viewers. I understand it was quite erotic.”

His hand was gently stroking Jenna’s thigh working ever higher as he spoke to her.

“You do Like to dance don’t you Miss O’Reily, The way you move so gracefully I would think you very much enjoyed dancing.”
 
Jenna found herself enjoying the game they played and even managed to blush as his hand slid higher up her thigh.

“You do Like to dance don’t you Miss O’Reily, The way you move so gracefully I would think you very much enjoyed dancing.”

Again she offered an innocent smile and blinked her eyes as if she had no idea what he was hinting at and simply took it as a topic change. "Oh yes Sir! Dancing is one of my favorite hobbies when I have the time. Especially ballet and I want to learn something called a polka." Her lips twitched slightly on the last part and her eyes glowed with mirth. Her fingers however continued to toy with his collar and the top two buttons popped free allowing her fingertips to slide along his throat as they slid down to toy with the next button.

"What about you Sir? Do you like to dance? Maybe you should try one of those "stripteases"? I could tell you if it was erotic or not."
 
Oh yes Sir! Dancing is one of my favorite hobbies when I have the time. Especially ballet and I want to learn something called a polka." Her lips twitched slightly on the last part and her eyes glowed with mirth. Her fingers however continued to toy with his collar and the top two buttons popped free allowing her fingertips to slide along his throat as they slid down to toy with the next button.

Major Newman enjoyed the little battle of wits they where playing and the way Jenna played the innocent coquette. He loved the feel of her fingers on his skin but he knew what he wanted and he wanted it now.

"What about you Sir? Do you like to dance? Maybe you should try one of those "stripteases"? I could tell you if it was erotic or not."

“I much prefer watching the dance Miss O’Reily and I do believe you would be quiet exceptional. I do believe you should perform the striptease Miss O’Reily.”

The Major reached into his tunic’s pocket and pressed a vibrator in to Jenna’s hand.

His lips nibbled at her ear lobe.

“ I am sure you will now how and when to use this my dear.”

His lips sought hers and he kissed Jenna violently his passions for her growing.

“Dance Miss O’Reily, Dance for me.”

Major Newman was hard as a rock his lust building and the game now becoming serious.
 
Jenna curled her fingers around the vibrator and purred low in her throat as his lips pressed hungrily to her. She responded to the kiss with her entire body, pressing against him and sliding her leg along the bulge she could feel in the front of his pants. When he broke away from her her eyes were warm with unfeigned desire.

“Dance Miss O’Reily, Dance for me.”

Leaning in to nip his lower lip teasingly she murmured softly, "You can call me Jenna, Major. Miss O'Reilly is so very formal for someone you want to see naked."

Before he could respond she slid from his lap and across the room to the music system. Even as she stood there her ass was already swaying to a beat she could hear only in her own head until she found the selection she was looking for. With a push of the button the lights in the room dimmed slightly creating a warm glow as old earth music began to play. It was of a type not commonly heard anymore as it required actual instruments and not synthesizers, called jazz. The slow haunting strains brought to mind images of smokey bars, passion, sex, lust and desire as well as that touch of desperation one feels when they want something they think they can't have.

It was to this hauting music that Jenna's body began to move. She'd deliberatly chosen slower music because she wasn't wearing much at all and anything faster would be over practically before it began. As the music pulsed through her her body moved closer, using the Major as her focal point and letting her fingers slide along his chest and shoulders as she circled him. Grinding slowly she let her lust fill her gaze as she sank down and teased him with the slow line of hte zippers opening on her boots.

Kicking the boots away she spun just out of reach as his hands moved toward her. Turning her back to him she planted her feet carefully and let her back curve, arching backward until she was looking at him once more. As she slowly drew upright her fingers pulled down the zipper of her dress and she let it slide to the floor just as the last strains of music died away.

Picking up the vibrator once more she turned back to him and straddled his lap, her eyes locked on his flaring with desire. Flicking the toy on she dragged it slowly down her body, deliberatly taunting both herself and him, her form arching to the toy while he watched. It seemed like forever but at last it reached her pussy and she slid it easily inside of her aching walls. Her body clinging around the toy as she gound herself on it in his lap.
 
When he broke away from her, her eyes were warm with unfeigned desire. Leaning in to nip his lower lip teasingly she murmured softly,

"You can call me Jenna, Major. Miss O'Reilly is so very formal for someone you want to see naked."


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Ja Dur had sent the rest in line away, the major had paid fro the rest of the evening. Ja sat monitoring Jenna’s room to be sure that she was safe when he saw the desire in her eyes for the Major. It hurt Ja for he had never seen desire in her eyes for another other than him. Slowly he turned away.

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Major Newman was enthralled with the little Redhead’s sensually seductive performance her body was more perfect than he could have imagined, the desire to please him was clear in her smoldering amber eyes. The way she moved so graceful, so erotic he had to have her. He had asked her to beg for him to take her use her and ever sensual movement did just that.

Flicking the toy on she dragged it slowly down her body, deliberately taunting both herself and him, her form arching to the toy while he watched. It seemed like forever but at last it reached her pussy and she slid it easily inside of her aching walls. Her body clinging around the toy as she ground herself on it in his lap.

Newman eased Jenna from his lap and ripped his uniform off.

“Jenna you please me so .”

He came to her made love to her dominated her aroused body with a tender love that she could not help but respond to. He delighted in the way her body arched to his the feel of her legs around his waist her heels as pressed to him as she drew him ever deeper into her hungering young body. He brought the young beauty the pleasure her body hungered for and he climaxed as Jenna screamed out her own orgasm. They lay there on the floor of her little room locked in a lover’s embrace.

Ja had not come to tell them when the Majors time was up finally the alarm on his watch went off. He rolled from her kissed her gently and slowly dressed as she lay there her flaming red hair framing her face.

“Jenna can I see you again?”


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Ja Dur sat in his room a bottle of Alderian wine laying empty on the table the video monitor, still flickering Jenna’s room clearly visible.
 
“Jenna can I see you again?”

Jenna smiled softly up to him and watched him dress without bothering to move herself. Part of her felt bad but he'd just given her the opening she needed.

"That's isn't my call, Major. If your leave and my Master permit than I would be glad to see you again yes." Her gaze turned quzzical as she looked up at him. "How much longer are you going to be in dry dock anyway? I thought the General mentioned being here for awhile so you must be gearing up for quite a trip...or is he just giving the crew plenty of leave?"

The Major leaned down and kissed the end of her nose playfully before pulling her to her feet. "I will just have to come back and hope your Master is still in the mood to make money off you then. We'll be in dock for about another month, the General wants to stay on the outer rim so we have to stock up well before we take off again. I used to think he was a fool to go chasing across the galaxy after a woman but after knowing you...well I can see why he did it." Dropping a kiss to her cheek he left and hummed softly to himself all the way back to the ship.

Jenna turned and slipped into the bathroom. After her time with the Major she needed a shower. Her body thrummed with the need to feel Ja's touch but she wouldn't go to him carrying the scent of another man. She scrubbed her flesh and washed her hair three times making sure she rinsed every inch of her body that was reachable, with water so hot as to be almost scalding.

Finally satisfied she wrapped a towel around herself and padded quietly into the room they were to share, her fiery hair dark with water and clinging to her face and shoulders as she looked down at him. Sighting the bottle of wine she rolled her eyes and sighed softly before sinking down next to his feet.

"Oh love, if this is what your plan is going to bring you to then don't sell me out for use anymore," her voice was a soft concerned purr as she reached up and stroked his cheek, her eyes filled with tenderness and love.

When he at last turned his eyes down to her she whimpered softly for the cold distance in them hurt more than any punishment he could have devised and she'd do anything to banish it and once more have her loving Master before her.
 
"Oh love, if this is what your plan is going to bring you to then don't sell me out for use anymore,"

Jenna voice was a soft sensual purr that cold to the very core of Ja Dur, his very essence. Slowly he raised his head, he turn his eyes to her, his pulse quickened, The wine had caused a cool distant look there was a sad smile on his reptilian face. He took her in a single glance. Jenna’s fiery hair dark, still wet and clinging to her face and shoulders. She was so beautiful that is heart ached. Ja Dur wanted Jenna O’Reily more than he ever wanted her before, and yet that look in her eyes when she had gone to Major Newman.

“Jenna You have feelings for The Major more than just friendship, don’t you? “

Ja voice was soft the hiss subtitle wrapping around the young red head as if it was a physical caress its touch soft sensually seductive. It was not so much a question as a statement.

“If you had not been sent to prison he is the kind of human you would have picked as your mate?”

The question hung in the air between them.
 
“If you had not been sent to prison he is the kind of human you would have picked as your mate?”

Jenna shook her head gently amazed at the fragility men of any species seemed to all have encoded in their genes. Reaching up she cupped his cheek as she slid upward and into his lap to press a tender kiss to his lips.

"The Major was a friend and a comfort when I desperatly needed one my Love. Perhaps if I had never been awakened to the delights of the darker passions within me he would have been the type I would have chosen as a mate yes. You can't live on 'if' though. I did get sent to prison, to you, and it's you I love.

The Major could never be more than a pleasant diversion and a friend. He could never Master me and lay claim to me as you do. I am yours Ja Dur Apre and if you ever doubt that again I will find the most painful way I can think of to remind you!"

With that she drew his head down and kissed him fiercly, her entire heart in that press of her lips to his, baring her soul to him in it.
 
You can't live on 'if' though. I did get sent to prison, to you, and it's you I love.
The Major could never be more than a pleasant diversion and a friend. He could never Master me and lay claim to me as you do. I am yours Ja Dur Apre and if you ever doubt that again I will find the most painful way I can think of to remind you!"


Jenna could not know how very close those words where to the ones that Das, and once spoken. When his vixen kissed him she lay her soul bare to Ja, the heat of her passion, the darkness of them, like a black flame that consumes all. He surrendered to her kiss and as it deepened Ja Dur claimed Jenna O’Reily his kiss now demanding the she prove the truth of her words with her body and soul, he was her lover and Master both. His eyes now held the cold heat of passion, and all consuming passion reflected in the young beauty’s own smoldering amber eyes. Ja eased the little redhead from his lap; he placed her hands at the small of her back the pulled open the offending towel that hid her body from his gaze. The towel hung on his Vixen’s wrists its brilliant white setting off the pale glow of the girl’s golden skin.

“Then serve me Vixen serve me as you have never served me before.”

In The past Ja had told his little pet what he desired but not he had commander her to show him the depth of her devotion, challenged her to go to her very limits and beyond in pleasing him.
 
“Then serve me Vixen serve me as you have never served me before.”

In The past Ja had told his little pet what he desired but not he had commander her to show him the depth of her devotion, challenged her to go to her very limits and beyond in pleasing him.


Jenna looked to him and smiled slowly, her eyes glowing with passion, love and pure unadulterated lust as she stepped forward foring his legs to part to her so she could press herself against his body. Slowly she began to worship him with lips, tongue and teeth. Her hands she simply kept behind her back as she started along the line of his jaw and worked her way lower. There wasn't an inch of flesh that she could reach from where she stood that didn't feel the caress of her lips or teeth or the gentle flicking of her tongue to taste his skin.

When she felt his cock press out from his body she pressed her own flesh tightly to his caressing it with her body while her hands remained behind her back. The lower she worked she sank before him. Deliberatly she skirted around his cock when she at last hit her knees, her lips trailing down his legs to his feet which she kissed tenderly. Her soft mane caressing his flesh in the wake of her lips as she shifted to kiss her way up his opposite leg, only then did she lean over his cock and lightly flick her tongue across it hungrily.
 
Slowly she began to worship him with lips, tongue and teeth. Her hands she simply kept behind her back as she started along the line of his jaw and worked her way lower. Deliberately she skirted around his cock when she at last hit her knees, her lips trailing down his legs to his feet which she kissed tenderly. Her soft mane caressing his flesh in the wake of her lips as she shifted to kiss her way up his opposite leg, only then did she lean over his cock and lightly flick her tongue across it hungrily.

Ja loved the feel of Jenna O’Reily’s soft silken lips on his flesh, to little nips that she gave him and the way she totally abandoned herself to her task There was a soft enticing thrill as her dark damp red hair trailed over his flesh. He hissed deeply at the first touch of her pink little tongue. His hand went to her hair his fingers entwined in it his passion flaring as it never had before and he pressed Jenna’s head down on him till it was buried deep in her throat. The Rapture loved how her pink lips where so Lewdly “O”ed around his cock her cheeks hallowed as she suckled him and her repeated swallowing as the muscles of her throat grasped him tightly. She was almost about of breath before Ja Dur released her so she could draw back and gasp for breath.

“ Vixen you please me and I desire you to select the chains and ropes I will bind you with once you please me with your mouth.”

Ja eyes where on fire with love and lust as Jenna had never seen them before and it promised to be a very long, long night ahead for her, one that would test her love and dark passions.
 
“ Vixen you please me and I desire you to select the chains and ropes I will bind you with once you please me with your mouth.”

Jenna purred soflty before releasing his cock from her lips, the look in her eyes making it clear that she wanted nothing more than to remain on her knees before him all night long if he'd let her. Still she silently rolled up to her feet and sauntered to the closet where Ja had stored such gear as he's brought for use on her. It took only moments for her to find four good lengths of soft white rope as well as wrist and ankle shackles.

Tenderly she laid these out on the bed thinking theat they should be sufficient for the purposes of binding her in any way that pleased him. Fingering the rope lightly a small smile curved her lips before she turned back to sink once more between his knees. Without a word her head tipped down and her lips hungrily wrapped around his cock once more.

As she slowly began to draw his length into her mouth and throat once more her entire body shuddered with desire and she clasped her hands behind her back to keep from clawing sharply at his skin. She didn't trust herself not to slice too deeply with them and cut him as her passions overwhelmed her sense.
 
Fingering the rope lightly a small smile curved her lips before she turned back to sink once more between his knees. Without a word her head tipped down and her lips hungrily wrapped around his cock once more.

Ja saw that loving impish smile that bowed Jenna’s soft pink lips. Then the graceful way she came back to him to knee once more her hands clasped behind her back as she lowered her crimson head to please him with her mouth. This is wher she belonged, what she was made for, her reason for living, To kneel at his feet , to give her body and soul to him without hesitation or reserve.

Ja Dur held back his own release for a half hour before he gave Jenna O’Reily what she craved. And his cum suddenly exploded in her mouth. When she finally settled back on her heels he smiled into her Amber eyes. He slowly rose and he held out his hand to keep her where she knelt. He went to the bed and stood there.

“Come Vixen, he pointed to the floor at his feet and then hissed

“Crawl”

When she was at his feet he again smiled at his vixen and patting the bed.

“Buckle on the wrist and ankle shackles then lay on the bed.”
 
Jenna savored his cock until at last his release erupted to fill her mouth and she hungrily gulped it down managing not to lose a single drop of the precious fluid. When he rose and moved over to the bed her glazed eyes followed him with a burning hunger that was matched in the quivering lines of her body. She despied having even such a short distance between them!

“Come Vixen, he pointed to the floor at his feet and then hissed

“Crawl”


Jenna purred softly as she stretched forward until her hands touched the floor, slowly she crawled across it to his feet, the curve of her ass swaying invitingly with each forward slide of her knees until she rested once more at his feet, her cheek nuzzling warmly against his thigh.

“Buckle on the wrist and ankle shackles then lay on the bed.”

Kneeling up she grasped the shackles one at a time and buckled each on carefully, ensuring they were snug enough to limit her movements but not so tight as to cut off her circulation. Glancing up at him she pushed upward and climbed into the bed stretching out on her back. Her voice a soft pleading whimper, "Use me please Master."
 
Jenna purred softly as she stretched, slowly she crawled across it to his feet, the curve of her ass swaying invitingly with each forward slide of her knees, her cheek nuzzling warmly against his thigh.

Ja Dur’s eyes where smoldering his tongue was flickering scenting the air, savoring his little Vixen’s musky arousal. His eyes glazed whit need and longing for her in a way Jenna had never seen before. his eyes almost devouring her naked body as Jenna came to him.

Kneeling up she grasped the shackles one at a time and buckled each on carefully. Glancing up at him she pushed upward and climbed into the bed stretching out on her back. Her voice a soft pleading whimper,

"Use me please Master."


Ja Dur did not speak but the look in those golden yellow eyes told the young redheaded beauty that he would most definitely use her this night. His movements where slow and deliberate as he threaded the soft white rope into to Jenna O’Reily’s shackles. He drew her willing body taunt till she was stretched as tight as a bow string and then his tentacles emerged to slither over her young body. their tongues and little mouths worshiping ever square inch of her body till she whimpered with a need for release that Ja Dur would not grant her.

When tears of need and frustration trickled down Vixen’s flawless cheeks he began to by impaling her tight ass with a tentacle and Ja let in swell to completely fill her, he impaled her tight cunt and as he worked them in and out of his Vixen his remaining tentacles lashed her breasts and nipples only to follow that torment with the most sensually seductive caresses.
 
When tears of need and frustration trickled down Vixen’s flawless cheeks he began to by impaling her tight ass with a tentacle and Ja let in swell to completely fill her, he impaled her tight cunt and as he worked them in and out of his Vixen his remaining tentacles lashed her breasts and nipples only to follow that torment with the most sensually seductive caresses.

Pulled so tightly Jenna could do nothing as Ja's tentacles laid claim to her body, impaling and lashing at her. All she could do was clench her fists and tighten her body around the tentacles impaling her, her small cries and low whimperings filling the room as she tried desperatly to move in any way and found the only part of her body she could move was her head.

"Pleeeeeeeeease, please Master I need release, please!" she cried as she tried to buck her hips and found she couldn't with her legs pulled taut by the rope and shakles she'd given him. She was trapped at the verge of an orgasm and didn't have the ability to push herself over it.

She felt warmth trickling under her nails and it didn't even register in her mind that she had clenched her fists so tightly that her nails had drawn blood that silently dripped onto the sheets. Locking her amber eyes on Ja's all she could do was whimper, her eyes pleading more eloquently than words ever could.
 
"Pleeeeeeeeease, please Master I need release, please!"

Ja Dur flickering tongue caught the scent of blood warm fresh human blood, and his impaling tentacles shuttered and shivered with a building need of their own. Jenna was trapped not only held captive by the ropes that bound her supple young body to the bed , but trapped and held captive by her need for him, for the passion and pleasure that only he could give her. He was the Master she his willing vixen.

Ja Dur Apre eyes wher glazed and smoldering with his lust for the young beauty. The scent of her warm blood brought memories of that first day on the prison asteroid, the day she had reluctantly given her innocent chaste body to him and knows again he wanted all she could give. Ja was the master of Jenna O’Reily’s body and will know he wanted her soul as well.

Locking her amber eyes on Ja's all she could do was whimper, her eyes pleading more eloquently than words ever could. Her Rapture Lord silently answered her pitiful, silent, plea her soft breathless whimpering filled the silence of their little room. His cock slid easily passed her swollen, puffy labia parted the soft pedestal of the young beauty’s inner folds to slither deep inside of Jenna. The head of Ja’s cock rubbed her cervix, the shaft pressed against her naked, throbbing clit and then Ja began to fuck Jenna’s tight cunt. The little red haired beauty gasped whimpered and strained at the bounds that held her trapped.


“You may cum now Vixen.”

Ja lowered his mouth to hers even as his tentacles continued take their pleasure from her.
 
The head of Ja’s cock rubbed her cervix, the shaft pressed against her naked, throbbing clit and then Ja began to fuck Jenna’s tight cunt. The little red haired beauty gasped whimpered and strained at the bounds that held her trapped.

“You may cum now Vixen.”

Ja lowered his mouth to hers even as his tentacles continued take their pleasure from her.


Ja's words seemed to release a dam within Jenna and her sharp cry of pleasure was caught agains this lips. Her body strained to arch under him as pleasure flooded through her body causing her cunt and ass to clench down sharply around his cock and the tentacles still claiming her. She quivered and tugged unconciously at her bonds, riding out the pleasure that engulfed her until she lay gasping and whimpering beneath him.

Looking up to him her eyes glazed and a small smile curving her lips she murmured softly, "Yours, only Yours."
 
Looking up to him her eyes glazed and a small smile curving her lips she murmured softly,

"Yours, only Yours.


Those soft words the look in Jenna’s eyes told Ja Dur that she spoke not from her heart, not from the need that ripped through her young body, as Das once had but she spoke from her soul. He could see in her smoldering amber eyes only the love she had for him, as her Master and lover. Other may be able to claim her body, her passion, or even her heart, but none would ever be able to claim Jenna O’Reily’s soul that was his for all time. His tentacles lashed out freeing Vixen’s ankles and Ja Dur Apre took his pet, his toy, his lover with all the passion in his dark soul. It was not as the teacher or the lover that Jenna knew so well, but as her master. Master of her body’s needs, Master of her dark seizing passions, Master of her heart and soul.

Ja Dur was tender, and cruel, passionate and gentle, he was all that the innocent young red haired beauty need, wanted and desired and he took her made love to her and possessed her till the first light of day crept across the window sill of their room. He collapsed on her, his cock still buried deep with in his Vixen, her writs still bound. Their bodies shimmering in sweat their passions satisfied. Ja Dur slept on her his weight pressing down on her body.

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In the days that followed Jenna O’Reily completed her punishment, she was the most popular Pleasure Slave on the planet and the men of Mattock’s fleet came to her. Most did not wish to sample her charms but desired just to be in the company of a beautiful young woman of their own species and they talked freely to her. Major Newman was the exception as he wanted not only pleasure from Jenna but more much more he wanted her heart.

It was the last night before the fleet was to depart, the major had come once again and this time only the officers had shore leave and also Captain DeSade was there he was in line just ahead of Newman. If Ja Dur and Jenna turned him away then they would have to turn the Major away as well and he held the key to their success for he knew wher Mattock would take the fleet next. And Jenna could get that location with the promise to be their.
 
The days passed and Jenna was gratified to see that the hurt never returned to Ja's eyes when the Major visited again and again. She couldn't help that she desired him but she knew that Ja could rest content in the knowledge that she was his and his alone. The Major might be able to draw the reaction of her body but Ja pulled them from the depths of her soul.

When the last day the General's ships were to be docked arrived Jenna was bouncing and happy. It heralded the end of her punishment and she was glad for it. The first clients to enter were simple men she'd known on the ship that were willing to pay for an hour or two in the company of one of their own females as well as for the noteriety that simply being seen in Ja Dur's house would give them. They told her the wild stories that were circulating around the ships about her and they made her laugh softly. Each one seemed more wild than the last.

Through them she awaited the Major. She would miss her friend and while he always took pleasure from her body his last visits had been spent more in talking quietly of everything from books to music to what it was like for Jenna to be a Pleasure Slave. She knew he was half in love with her but that a part of that love was the fact that she seemed so utterly unattainable. She was safe to love for she could never deny him.

When she made it back to the sitting room and saw him in line she smiled softly. The smile however died slowly when she looked to see the next man in line before the Major.

Her body stiffened and her mind shrieked in rebellion at the sight of Captain DeSade. Without a thought she wheeled back away from the door, an uncontrollable fear filling her as she whimpered like a child, "No, no no no nononoNO!"
 
Her body stiffened and her mind shrieked in rebellion at the sight of Captain DeSade. Without a thought she wheeled back away from the door, an uncontrollable fear filling her as she whimpered like a child,

"No, no no no nononoNO!"


Ja Dur looked up at that agonizing whisper and he saw real fear in his vixen’s eyes and instantly knew it could only be caused by one of two men. It would not be beyond Mattock to pay a visit to gloat one last time over her fate.

“What is it?”

Ja followed the line of her finger as she pointed and then Ja saw DeSade and knew why his Vixen shook with fear.

“I can close now Vixen and we will take our chances.”

Ja Dur would leave it to her. If they closed then Mattock would get away, without the Major’s information but he would not force the girl to entertain DeSade.
 
“I can close now Vixen and we will take our chances.”

Ja Dur would leave it to her. If they closed then Mattock would get away, without the Major’s information but he would not force the girl to entertain DeSade.


Jenna whimpered softly, she didn't want to get anywhere near DeSade. Just having him on the other side of the door was too much and made her flesh crawl. Without even realizing she did it she tucked her body in tight against Ja's, grateful the windows were one way glass that allowed them to look out but kept the patrons from seeing in. Her fingers clutched at the robes that hid the fact that he wasn't really Tellurian and she whimpered once more. She knew they needed the information the Major could give them but the Captain was in the way.

She also knew that if they didn't get to the General first eventually he would find out that she was in the ownership not of a Tellurian but of a Rapture and come after them once more.

"Let him in love, try to make the price to high and please gods limit the time and what he can do to me. Given half the chance he'll leave me with more scars than you can count."
 
Jenna O’Reily clung to Ja like a frighten child, the very sight of DeSade had broken her iron will and cowed her firry spirit in a way not even Mattock could do. When se spoke it was more out of desperation than of will as if Jenna was excepting the lesser of two evils.

"Let him in love, try to make the price to high and please gods limit the time and what he can do to me. Given half the chance he'll leave me with more scars than you can count."

Ja Dur also knew they needed Newman’s information, and given the slightest chance Jenna would refuse to see DeSade.

“Very well Vixen.”

Ja’s voice was flat a matter of fact tone, as he steeled himself for what must be done. Slowly he opened the door and showed the Captain in.

“I wish to my the slut for the evening.”

“Not possible she can earn more by serving more clients.”

DeSade offered 100,000.00 credits but Ja shook his head no. He knew that the Captain had the backing of Mattock so he bided his time to see how high he would go.

500,000.00 credits.

“10,000,000.00 was Ja’s flat response.”

DeSade scoffed at the price and laughed. Then he became serious.

How much for an hour with the slut?”

“50,000.00 Captain.”

DeSade gasped at the price but counted out the credits.

“And you will not Mare or harm her or I’ll cut your heart out and feed it to you. She has been selected for breeding.”

”Very well.”


DeSade smiled as he looked at Jenna there was a look of pure evil in his eyes.

“Well Miss O’Reily lets see what makes you worth 50,000.00 Credits.”

He followed Jenna into her room and ordered her to strip and crawl to him.
 
DeSade smiled as he looked at Jenna there was a look of pure evil in his eyes.

“Well Miss O’Reily lets see what makes you worth 50,000.00 Credits.”

He followed Jenna into her room and ordered her to strip and crawl to him.


Jenna fought the urge to shudder at the look in DeSade's eyes and silently led him to the small bedroom where she entertained clients. Her heart was beating crazily in her chest but neither her face not the movements of her body revealed the fear quaking through her. Stripping was easy as she'd worn only a simply emerald robe this day. Hanging it carefully she slid to her knees and crawled across the room to the Captain's feet.

Crawling was simply and with anyone else she tended to find it to be both sensual and fun but before DeSade all she could feel was humiliated but she managed to keep that from showing as well as she struggled to keep back the blush that wanted to creep over her skin. Without thinking about it her amber gaze turned to where she knew a camera was monitoring the room and she silently prayed that Ja was watching over her.

Settling onto her heels at DeSade's feet her voice was soft and polite, "How might I be of pleasure my Lord?"
 
DeSade love the fear I Jenna’s eyes as she stripped her clothing away, and crawled to him. He had watched the girl being taken by aliens had watched her smile and knelt at Mattocks feet, he had savored her screams when he had tortured her and know he would have her if even for an hour this proud little bitch would be his.

Settling onto her heels at DeSade's feet her voice was soft and polite,

"How might I be of pleasure my Lord?"


Give me your body as if I where your lover, make me want you more than life itself.”

He paused and then he smiled wickedly at Jenna.

“You have a half hour and if you don’t I will punish you Miss O’Reily and you do know I can make you scream when I wish to.”

The Captain had given Jenna an out all she had to do was to seduce him and make him believe that she loved him make DeSade believe she was his lover. There was a delicious cruelty to it that was worthy of his twisted mind.
 
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