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“And in what area does my little Slut want to start?”

Jenna continued to offer him morsels of food and fed herself as well while she thought on his question. The simple fact was she didn't know. For a girl that had grown up on the streets she was incredibly naive in the ways of sexual pleasure or pain and didn't know how to articulate most of what went through her mind.

Again her brows knit over her eyes as she thought and her teeth sunk into her lower lip worrying it gently. Slowly she shook her head gently, "I don't know. I don't know what this training will entail and so I don't know where I would want it to start."
 
Again her brows knit over her eyes as she thought and her teeth sunk into her lower lip worrying it gently. Slowly she shook her head gently, "I don't know. I don't know what this training will entail and so I don't know where I would want it to start."

My the great serpent god Ja Dur could not believe how naïve his firry little beauty was to have such a desirable body, so passionate a nature and yet at the same time be so innocent was a very powerful aphrodisiac.

“Well then my naughty Little Slut we will start with the pleasures you can give and receive with your body. I think………………….”

Um which to choose first her succulent mouth or her tight hot ass that would prove to be just as undecided as her cunt. That pleasure was all to tempting and he decided to wait as it would be the perfect means to lead Jenna into the world of pain and pleasure.

“……………..I thing I shall train you to give pleasure with your mouth first.”

Ja Dur explained in very explicit detail what was entailed for his innocent little pleasure slave to please him. Pushing his chair back and spreading his knees he ordered.

“Come kneel before me and pleas me Slut.”

The change in his manner and form of address indicated clearly to Jenna that know he was the Master and she thee slave.
 
Ja Dur explained in very explicit detail what was entailed for his innocent little pleasure slave to please him. Pushing his chair back and spreading his knees he ordered. “Come kneel before me and pleas me Slut.”

Jenna looked at him in disbelief, he couldn't seriously mean for her to put his cock in her mouth. Somehow she had thought he meant something different by the idea that she was to please him with her mouth. Her mind rebelled at the idea but slowly she did as she was ordered and slipped from her own chair to kneel between his spread thighs.

She looked up to him, her gaze tentative and pleading silently before she tipped her head and slowly ran her tongue along the opening of his body that his cock would push out from. She was surprised at the warm, almost sweet, taste of his skin and gently ran her tongue along the opening again.

When nothing happened she continued her small trail of licking along this flesh. She didn't know Rapture anatomy and so she had no idea if this patch of skin was sensitive or not. She did know that it tasted sweet on her tongue and she suspected it was a precursor to the gel that covered his cock and gave her pussy such pleasure. Idely she wondered if that gel would taste as sweet as the secretions she was tasting now and knew she'd soon find out.
 
The sweet taste of Jenna’s rebellion thrilled JA Dur as always and even more so as she swallowed her pride and slunk to her knees in submission to his will. He first tentative licks, the shy way her pink little tongue reached out to taste his kin , oh yes she would be marvelous. Slowly he let the anticipation of the unknown grow in her fertile young mind letting her savor the taste of him then slowly his cock and gentiles emerged shining and shimmering with its gel coating. But only half erect. Ja Dur would make the little redheaded beauty really work to discover the joys of giving him oral sex and make her wait for her own pleasure with such tender cruelty.
 
Slowly he let the anticipation of the unknown grow in her fertile young mind letting her savor the taste of him then slowly his cock and gentiles emerged shining and shimmering with its gel coating.

She watched his genitals emerge in wonder. Again she was tentative, the gel coating his cock made her hesitate to taste it. She tipped her head close and inhaled deeply drawing in a sweet and spicy scent, almost like cinammon on Earth and looked up to him in surprise. Had he known it would appeal to a human so highly or could he perhaps make it so?

Slowly her tongue flicked out to taste the gel coating his cock and she leaned back with a gasp of surprise her amber eyes snapping up to his. It had tasted just as it smelled but that wasn't what had surprised her, what had shocked her was the intense burst of pleasure that had coursed through her when that gel touched her tongue. Apparently it would act on her mouth just as it did on her pussy.

She felt one of his feet at the base of her spine pushing her forward once more and knew he wouldn't allow her to just sit there in stunned silence. Moving closer she tipped her head once more and a whimper filled her throat as pleasure burst across her tongue when it swiped out across the head of his cock.
 
Slowly her tongue flicked out to taste the gel coating his cock and she leaned back with a gasp of surprise her amber eyes snapping up to his.

Ja Dur mad no answer as he saw the wonder and growing arousal in Jenna as the tip of her little pink tongue sensually licked her full ripe lower lip. As if she where a high spirited steed he nudged her firm ass with his heels telling his little slut to return to her duties. His eyes simply smiled into hers showing his approval of her efforts so far. And that indeed she too could receive pleasure from this strange and alien act.

It had been just after the cyborg wars that both oral and anal sex had been outlawed on earth and now after 30 generations Jenna O’Reily was the first human female to be initiated into the joys of giving pleasure with her mouth. She was about to lower her head and do as her master had bidden her when Ja Dur spoke.


“Let lose your hair slut I wish to feel it on my skin.”

That simple phrase set Jenna free to please him as almost an equal, and the idea that Jenna would think it a rare gift gave him a perverse pleasure. Ja Dur Apre knew from the moment Jenna had said "Train me my Lord." her fate had been sealed by her own word as she surrendered the lat of her free will to him.
 
“Let lose your hair slut I wish to feel it on my skin.”

Without a word Jenna reached back and released the binding of her hair, shaking her head the fiery mane rained down around her shoulders and back and when she tipped her head once more the silken mass caressed the sides of Ja Dur's thighs. Slowly she parted her lips and began to lick along shaft of his cock once more.

Again she felt the surge of pleasure that ran through her body as she licked the gel on his cock. It's sweet taste making her purr while the pleasure coursing through her made her gradually more aggressive. Eventually her lips parted to wrap around the head of his cock and she suckled softly, her tongue swirling around the head until all the gel was gone and instead of sweetness she caught the salty taste of flesh.

Slowly she worked her way lower down his cock savoring the pleasure that coursed through her body from such a simple act until she felt him hit the back of her throat and had to pull back to keep from gagging. Once more her eyes snapped up to his but this time they were questioning as well as surprised, wanting to know if what had just happened was normal.
 
Without a word Jenna reached back and released the binding of her hair, shaking her head the fiery mane rained down around her shoulders and back and when she tipped her head once more the silken mass caressed the sides of Ja Dur's thighs. Slowly she parted her lips and began to lick along shaft of his cock once more.

He could hardly believe how such a simple act could enflame his passions the way the light shimmered in Jenna’s firry tresses, the arch of her neck as he through back her hear, and then the erotic silken caress of her hair on his skin. There was an innocent sensuality to his young beauty as much an ingrained part of her nature as her firry spirit and stunning physical beauty. Properly trained Jenna would be worth her weight in credits. Oh yes Jenna O’Reily would make both he and General Mattock very wealthy, and Mattock could supply other young innocent human females. If they did not flood the market then the profits would soar and Ja Dur could be free of this barren asteroid.

His thought where brought back to the present as the shy little beauty became bolder taking him into her mouth and sulking on him like a hungry naughty kitten. The bolder Jenna became the more of him she took into her mouth now eager to give him pleasure and to receive in turn. When[i/] she felt him hit the back of her throat and had to pull back to keep from gagging. Once more her eyes snapped up to his but this time they were questioning as well as surprised, wanting to know if what had just happened was normal.[/i]


As he saw the question in Jenna’s smoldering amber eyes he smiled his clawed hand gently stroking her shimmering silken tresses.

That is quite normal my naughty little slut. You must learn to relax your throat, swallowing like when you drink letting the muscles of your throat ripple along my cock Then slowly draw back till just the head is in you mouth so you can breathe.. Now try again.”

His voice a soft seductive whisper as he instructed his little slut. He prepared her as best he could that at some point he would cum in her mouth as he had in her tight little cunt and that she should drink down all of his cum and if she failed he would have to discipline her. though he hoped it would not come to that because she pleased him so and that she was a very good little student.

Ja Dur hissed low as Jenna lowered her red head again . His deep hiss of pleasure as her redhead bobbed up and down on him was almost a growl of pleasure.
 
Ja Dur hissed low as Jenna lowered her red head again . His deep hiss of pleasure as her redhead bobbed up and down on him was almost a growl of pleasure.

She'd listened carefully when he told her how to relax her throat before she tried again. This time she was able to go lower but her throat still gagged and she pulled back up to breathe again. Over and over she slid down, able to take a little more of him each time before she gagged. It was some time but eventually she slid all the way down and hold him fully encased in her mouth and throat.

She kept her rhythem slow at first allowing her the chance to fully adjust to the size of him sliding against the back of her throat. Eventually she picked up speed, her lips tightening around him. He seemed to be speaking from a distance when she heard him tell her that he would cum in her mouth and thatshe was to swallow it all.

The pleasure running through her body as she worked made her growl softly and suckle even more hungrily. She wanted his release and when finally he thrust up against her spilling his seed down her throat she swallowed hard and fast taking all but the smallest of dribbles that leaked from the corner of her lips and were quickly licked away. She continued to swallow until there was nothing left and then she licked him clean before falling back onto her heels and releasing his cock.
 
Oh how quickly his little slut learned her lessons and how eagerly she tried to please him. Her initial slow sensual rhythm was a maddening pleasure, yet when Jenna picked up the tempo, her redhead madly bobbing up and down, the muscles of her throat rippling over his cock, as she growled with her own pleasure, was sheer ecstasy. This shy, innocent young beauty greedily swallowed his seed when his cum flooded her mouth and throat. It was if her only desire was to please Ja Dur. She swallowed hard and fast taking all but the smallest of dribbles that leaked from the corner of her lips and were quickly licked away. She continued to swallow until there was nothing left and then she licked him clean before falling back onto her heels and releasing his cock.

Ja Dur breathing was rapid as he gasped for breath his yellow gold eyes smiled his pleasure down into Jenna’s smoldering passion filled amber eyes.

“Slut you Please………………………….”

His voice was laced with pride and then suddenly trailed off. His pleasure filled gaze faded, his eyes becoming sad as his gazed dropped to the young beauty’s heaving breasts. Ther a thin, thick thread of his cum, slid down the sensual curve of her breast to cling to her taunt nipple before falling to the floor.

“Jenna”

His voice was soft with a touch of sorrow in it.

“Jenna you failed, I fear now I must discipline you. I do not want to but if I let this pass then how can you ever trust what I tell you my dear?”

It was the first time that Ja Dur Are ever used a term of endearment to her, and his voice and eyes seemed to be so sincere in their sorrow for the necessity of having to discipline her. the reality was that he was looking forward to it as she would come to do in the future, Taking both pleasure and pain from his had as he wish to give it to her.

“Rise Jenna and follow me.”

He did not get her lead or collar but waited for her to willingly obey.
 
“Rise Jenna and follow me.”

She whimpered softly as she looked up at him. He looked and sounded sincere in his sorrow at having to discipline her but Jenna had been on the receiving end of the cruelty he was capable of inflicting emotionally and had no doubt that he could do just as much physically. The quiet voice in the back of her mind told her he would enjoy this.

Slowly she rose to her feet, her mind focused solely on keeping her eyes downcast as she followed him quietly. She couldn't help the anger that ran through her or thinking that to be punished was unfair. She'd done her best and it was her first time performing such an act, the injustice of being punished for one drop of cum falling to the floor ate at her.

She didn't bother to argue though. It wouldn't have done any good. She was quickly learning that Ja Dur would do what he wished and he had the means to enforce those whims. Her only protection in this nightmare was to comply with what he wanted whether she liked it or not. And somehow she figured he would know her anger was bubbling in her again.
 
Ja Dur gave no indication that he knew how angry Jenna was, for it did not suite his purpose. She was no fool, despite her naïve innocent, nor would he insult her by thinking so. She was well aware that he could be cruel when it was called for, but was pleasantly surprised when she rose silently, her eyes demurely down cast as befit a slave. He led her to a small door at the back of his quarters.

The room was darker than the infirmary had been but none the less terrifying, Where the infirmary held devices of a highly technical nature to inflict pain this room was something strait out of a nightmare. The devices though alien where oblivious meant to inflict pain. He half expected her to bolt. When she saw what awaited here, the anticipation of fear could be more painful then the actual infliction of pain. Ja Dur pointed to a long bar on the floor with two sets of leather cuffs. One cuff at each end and tow towards the middle..

“ Jenna buckle the outer cuffs around your ankles and then kneel.”

The moment of truth was at hand would the firry young beauty bolt or would she submit. Her choice would determine her from of discipline.
 
“ Jenna buckle the outer cuffs around your ankles and then kneel.”

Jenna knew he could smell her fear when she entered the room behind her. Everything in it was so alien and looked so utterly painful. Her mind rebelled at the order of locking herself into anything in this room and her body tensed ready to bolt but she stayed perfectly still for a moment.

Casting Ja Dur a pained look she moved to the bar and locked her ankles into the cuffs he'd indicated. Carefully she sank to her knees and her eyes slid away from his not in submission but in both anger and fear. She did as she was told because she knew that to not do so would only make things worse for her and as trumped up as she felt this discipline was she wouldn't give him reason to hurt her worse than he already planned to.
 
She moved to the bar and locked her ankles into the cuffs he'd indicated. Carefully she sank to her knees and her eyes slid away from his not in submission but in both anger and fear.

He marveled at the strength of the young girl’s will he knew she wanted to bolt every fiber of her firry spirit demanding it her anger and fear fueling that proud free spirit. For the first time he saw that she also was possessed of an iron will as well and that pleased him for Jenna could be bent, molded but never truly broken. He toyed with simply binding her wrist in the remaining cuffs but discarded it as the position would not give him what he desired. Hobbled as she was Jenna had lost her opportunity to bolt so he leisurely took his time to find exactly the right restraint. Al the while he knew that her quick mind would conjure up much worst than he intended for her. Finally Ja Dur found what he was searching for. Her buckled the stout leather collar around her neck and then attached the short chain to the spreader bar. Before capturing her wrist in the remaining cuffs. Her back arched back her breasts thrust up, her thigh spread wide, she was totally exposed to him, her young body open and vulnerable. Ja Dur took a moment to study the erotic picture his little slut presented, her nipples taunt and the musky fragrance of her arousal still strong. Both her position and the state of her arousal suited his designs as his hand ran over several floggers before he selected one.

CRACK


The sound of the flogger split the air like a star fighter going to light speed. Several more times its crack thundered in the still ness of the room. He could see every muscle in her body tense to receive the first searing blow.

Instead of searing pain Jenna felt the sensual touch of leather draped a cross her shoulder. Its sinuous caresses as he slowly drew back his hand. Like living fingers the strands of the flogger slid over her soft silken skin, each in its turn falling separately to caress her breasts tease her hard nipples to sensually slither down across her taunt abdomen to tickle her inner thighs. He reversed the motion dragging the flogger up across her bared pussy, over her heaving breasts to slithered seductively over her shoulder.

CRACK


The stinging kiss of leather on Jenna’s breasts, followed again by the leather’s sensual caress. Ja Dur did not intend to cause just pain to the bound beauty but to mix pain and pleasure till they became one and her young body screamed for the release of her orgasm. Ja Dur Apre played the cravings of her young innocent body masterfully, promising her pleasure so intense yet still denying it to her nothing but her begging would allow him to grant it to her. Crimsons stripes formed delicate lace patterns on Jenna’s warm golden flesh.
 
He buckled the stout leather collar around her neck and then attached the short chain to the spreader bar. Before capturing her wrist in the remaining cuffs.

Jenna sighed softly as he buckled her into the position he wanted her. She despised the helpless and open feeling it left her with and her imagination ran wild with ideas of what he might do to her. When she heard the flogger cracking and whistling through the air her body jerked sharply and instinctively she pulled against her bonds and braced her body for the pain she expected.

A small yelp passed her lips when the leather tails fell against her skin even though there was no pain, simply because she had expected pain. While he trailed the leather up and down her skin she shivered under it's caress, her body responding by lifting slightly to it until it fell with a sharp crack against her skin and the pain she expected blossomed through her flesh.

The contrast of the pain lacing her skin and the pleasure the flogger tails could bring when he used them to caress her soon had her head reeling and her body on edge. She could feel the pleasure building in the pit of her belly and the pain would draw her back from the edge until she was wirthing in a constant state of need and hanging just on that edge.
 
With the first firry kiss of the leather Jenna jerked at her bounds, desperately struggling to escape the stinging pain yet still her aroused young body strained, arching for its sensual caress of the leather as well.

Pain, pleasure, came to embrace Jenna each so powerfully intense as they ripped through her body, bringing every nerve in her to a state of hyper sensitivity. Pain, pleasure mixing in her boiling emotion her aroused body till they where both the same and her body now arching to receive both, longing for both. Jenna could almost taste the sweet release she craved, could see it shimmering just out of reach, and each time she grasped for it, it would slip through her fingers like water, only leaving her thirsty and hungering for it all the more.

On and on the microbra dance of pain and pleasure went, the flogger piping the tune and Jenna’s supple body dancing to it. Ja could see the emotions sensations and the longing in those clear smoldering amber eyes. And still he would not grant her silent plea till the proud little beauty gave voice to it. It was a test of wills and needs know and he would not relent.
 
And still he would not grant her silent plea till the proud little beauty gave voice to it. It was a test of wills and needs know and he would not relent.

Jenna looked up at him, her amber eyes burning with lust and need while her body danced under the sting and caress of the flogger. She could see the determination in his eyes to make her beg and it fueled her stubborness and her resolve not to. She knew eventually she would give in but she was determined to make him work for it.

Part of her wanted to give in, to beg desperatly for the release she so desperatly needed but a stubborn part of her mind refused to do it. It was just too much too fast, she'd bent as far as she could in the last day and a half.

Eventually her body grew weary and her writhing slowed and finally stilled and yet she remained quiet until darkness inched in around the edges of her vision and finally claimed her.
 
Even as she fainted Ja Dur would not relent. He admired Jenna’s iron will she had danced for nearly two hour under the sensually seductive kiss of the lash refusing to give in, and he knew of species that would pay any price asked for just such an opportunity to use her so. No he would not break her that would be a crime and the waist of a valuable commodity. Nor would he let her free of her torment till she begged him to grant her the pleasure she craved now.

A change of tack would be necessary. He pondered several choices, he could kiss her awake and whisper to her that all she had to do was ask, but he quickly discarded that idea, for it might cause her spirit to flare and he would end up killing her with the lash as she held stubbornly to her iron will. Then the cornel of an idea began to form in his mind. If he coated the leather of the fogger with his presemenal gel, and then let the leather caress and kiss her Jenna’s own body would push her over the edge and she would be forced to beg for what she craved , If she did realize what he had done then his little slut could rationalize that she had no option but to submit, her willful pride still intact and her firry spirit sated.

His decision made Ja prepared the strands of the leather flogger and then drew them across Jenna’s openly splayed pussy up her quivering belly to flick in a sharp kiss to her nipples. His face remained passive as he amber eyes snapped open and a low growl of pleasure escaped her parched lips.
 
His face remained passive as her amber eyes snapped open and a low growl of pleasure escaped her parched lips.

Intense please called Jenna back from the abyss of darkness that had claimed and coming to made her growl softly. Her eyes snapped up to his burning with even more intensity than before. "What...the...hell...did you...do to the...flogger?"

It suddenly dawned on her as he dragged the flogger over her skin what he had done to it to make the pleasure coursing through her so intense...the gel! He had to have treated the leather with the same gel that covered his cock it was the only explanation.

Once more she was writhing in her bond and low whimpers filled her throat. This time the pleasure was too much and she groaned out softly, "Pleeeeeeease, I need release, I can't take anymore, please my Lord!"
 
"What...the...hell...did you...do to the...flogger?"

He saw the realization of what he had done in her eyes even as the pleasure consumed her body and soul. Jenna was hopelessly loss and they both knew it even as she pleaded

"Pleeeeeeease, I need release, I can't take anymore, please my Lord!"

Jenna arched her body to the limits, straining against her bonds, reaching for the lash, reaching for her release. Ja Dur had given her an out, a way to submit with out the loss of her pride. Her will overcome by means far beyond her control. The lash danced with a maddening furry over her straining body. It seemed to caress and kiss every square inch of her naked form all at once. Jenna’s orgasm was violent, all the pain, all the pleasure, all of her passion, all her fear, and anger encompassed in it, as it ripped through her engulfing her completely, only leaving the glow of pleasure in it wake.

Jenna had asked earlier how pain could bring pleasure and now she knew. I was true that her master had disciplined her for what Jenna thought was a minor failure. Yet Ja had used it not to be capacious, or to cause her undo suffering, but as a tool to teach her, what words could not. The result had been the most intense orgasm of her young life filling her with a pleasure that would linger for hours.

As harsh as he had seemed earlier he was now gentle with her . First he released the chain that bond Jenna arched back his arms supporting her.

“Do not move yet Jenna or the pain will be intense.”

Next he freed her wrist and slowly eased her upright, Jenna gasped as her cramped muscles protested. Finally her ankles where freed. His hands massaged her limbs bring back the flow of blood easing the young beauty’s pain.

“I am so very proud of you Jenna so very proud.”

He kissed her parched lips gently his eyes smiling down in to hers he before gathering her spent and exhausted body into his arms and carrying her to his bed so she could rest. He lay here his arms holding her in the security of his embrace soothing her till she drifted off to sleep.
 
“I am so very proud of you Jenna so very proud.” He kissed her parched lips gently his eyes smiling down in to hers he before gathering her spent and exhausted body into his arms and carrying her to his bed so she could rest. He lay here his arms holding her in the security of his embrace soothing her till she drifted off to sleep.

She smiled slightly at his words and curled gratefully against his chest when he lifted her into his arms. She remained curled there against his chest through the evening. Even in her sleep she was too tired to move and she slept deep and peacefully with no dreams to haunt her.

In the morning she groaned softly, her body ached all the way down to the tips of her hair and when she tried to move she decided that was just a bad idea. "Good god I hurt."

Slowly turning her head to glance down at her body she could see bruises on her flesh as evidence to the battle of wills she'd fought the day before and sighed softly as she glanced at Ja Dur and murmured, "Good morning."
 
"Good god I hurt."

Jenna’s soft groan as she woke and stretched her aching body woke Ja. Her hair was a tumbled mass of living fire, in wild disarray framing her angelic face, with and unkempt sensual beauty. Her pale golden skin still bored the delicate lace, lattice work from the kiss of the flogger, and glowed with the linger warmth of her slowly ebbing passion. Jenna’s firry amber eyes soft as they fluttered open at last. She looked up from Ja Dur’s chest where her head rested his arms still holding her in their secure embrace.

"Good morning."

Her voice was a soft murmured whisper as if even speaking tried her after the intensity of her discipline yesterday. He gave her a stern look, at Jenna’s laps from addressing him properly, which quickly soften as his lips brushed hers.

“Good morning Jenna.”

His head bent and his tongue flickered across each crimson stripe that decorated her firm breast and nipples.

“I am so very………”

That maddeningly tempting and pleasing tongue fluttered lower to caress the stripes on her taunt flat abdomen, to probe the little dip of the girl's naval.

‘………..Proud of you…………….”

His moist breathe stirred the tawny fleece of her abused mound. Ja’s forked tongue dancing lightly over the welts on Jenna’s inner thighs.

“……………..so very proud of how you bore your punishment with strength and grace.”

Jenna discovered as his tongue danced lightly across her supple golden skin it brought soothing relief to each crimson stripe it caressed. That the vary nature of Raptures gave pleasure, oh yes the species could inflict pain, as she well knew. Ja for his part realized that human females, where delicate creatures that required tenderness and companionship as well as passion and pleasure.

He had pushed his little pleasure slave hard scene her arrival at the prison. She had been there a little over forty-eight hours and in that time she had been raped her virginity ripped from her, although by necessity she had been a willing participant in her own rape. She had been lewdly put on display and taken publicly in front of his senior officers, and then disciplined for what she had considered a minor failure when she ad tried so hard to please him. Then as she nobly endured that punishment, the naïve, innocent, little beauty had discovered that indeed pain could turn into the most delicious pleasure that she could ever have imagined. Now Jenna needed rest to absorb all that she had learned and discovered about herself and her body’s needs and desires.

Ja Dur would give her that time but he realized that her active and agile mind needed more, more that just physical stimulation. Any form of entertainment or mental stimulation was normally denied the prisoners, they where sent Quel Espoir Sans for punishment to slave away their miserable lives in the Deridium mines, and to turn a profit for Federated Mining and Correctional Consortium. Yet Jenna O’Reily was an acceptation, a special case with the need for special handling.

“Jenna because you have been so very good and have tried so very hard to please me I have decided to give you a treat.”

Ja Dur went to the crate and drew out the skimpiest leather G-string that she had ever seen. It would barely cover her pussy, it would mold to its every sensual curve and dip but at least it would give her a little more modesty. After giving it to her he led Jenna to another door and led her into a small holographic chamber.


“Jenna feel free to use the holographic generator to study, enjoy music and to relax when you can.”

Ja Dur watched the young beauty’s ever reaction to see if his little gifts pleased her.

“Now off you go and get dressed.”
 
“……………..so very proud of how you bore your punishment with strength and grace.”

Jenna smiled softly at hearing that she had borne her punishment well and she let him move her off his chest so that his tongue could flick out over the marks left on her skin. As the caress of his tongue brought her relief from the pain in them she purred softly and stretched like a kitten. Good god but the pleasure he could give her was amazing!

“Jenna because you have been so very good and have tried so very hard to please me I have decided to give you a treat.”

When he handed her the g-string she laughed softly and smiled brightly. It wouldn't cover much but it was better than having her pussy bared for everyone on the planet to see. When he led her to the holographic chamber however her eyes lit up with sheer delight and she tossed herself into his arms to press a kiss to his cheek.

“Jenna feel free to use the holographic generator to study, enjoy music and to relax when you can.”

"Thank you my Lord!"

“Now off you go and get dressed.”

"Yes my Lord." Spinning lightly on the balls of her feet she found her boots and corset and slipped into them as well as the g-string. She wasn't sure where he'd put the clamps the night before or whether or not he would require them always. Once she was dressed she moved to his side and kneeled quietly as she pulled her hair back into a braid once more. She wanted to use the holographic chamber but she thought it best not to just assume she had permission because he'd shown it to her.

Her punishment the night before had taught her that even small infraction would be dealt with quickly and she wasn't in a rush to repeat the process.
 
When he handed her the g-string she laughed softly and smiled brightly. Yesterday she was rebellious her iron will fighting him every step of the way. This morning she stretched like a naughty kitten luxuriating in the soothing pleasure his tongue had brought her. and now so much like the innocent child she really was she giggled in delight at his meaningless little gift, a trifling, a nothing, and yet it seemed to genially please her. When he led her to the holographic chamber however her eyes lit up with sheer delight and she tossed herself into his arms to press a kiss to his cheek.

"Thank you my Lord!"


Jenna’s body felt as she threw her arms around his neck her breasts and nipples crushed to his chest as she stretched up on her tip toes to she shyly kissed his cheek, stirred Ja as no other creature ever had. If he truly possessed such a creature he would never let her go, yet the General had other plans for Jenna and his obligation was to train her, turn a profit from her body and a touch of sadness and regret at the waist of it all showed in his eyes as Jenna eagerly dressed then dropped to her knees braiding her hair quickly an impish smile of delight bowing her lips.

“Jenna before your training start to day would you care to use the holographic chamber?”

His voice carried just a tinge of sadness as he spoke his hand stroking her silken red hair.

“There are several classic works illustrated from your home planet in the programming, the Karma Sutra, and the Marquee De Sade’s works among them, that may aid in your training. If you desire a particular work or program let me know and I will see if I can get it for you.”

Bending he kissed the crown of her head.

“Now off you go the morning is yours as I have prison business to attend to.”

Ja Dur Apre went to his office to file the first of his reports concerning his evaluation of prisoner 16-270-71396HF, Jenna O’Reily, and how her training was progressing. When he transmitted in the report was encoded and marked Fore the eyes of General Mattock Only
 
“Now off you go the morning is yours as I have prison business to attend to.”

Jenna smiled as he kissed the top of her head and nearly skipped as she headed off to the hologrphic chamber. She looked through the listed programs and smiled softly at some of them. There were plenty of books listed in it and so she programed it quickly and slipped inside.

Inside she found just what she'd programmed it for. She smiled as the door closed behind her and she stepped onto a sandy beach. Off to the side was a change of clothing, a sports bra and comfortable pair of shorts. Quickly changing out of the corset and boots and into the bra and shorts. Moving out to where the water met the shore she sank down and into a full lotus, her eyes drifting closed while her mind slipped into a deeply meditative state.

The last two days had been so full of change for her that she'd had no time to truly accept what was happening to her. Now as she meditated to the sound of waves crashing to shore she saw the pattern unfolding before her and sighed softly. She didn't know if her speculations were right and so she pushed them away to the back of her mind where they wouldn't be forgotten but where they wouldn't be a concious part of her either.

She didn't know how long she remained where she was but eventually she became aware of a prescence nearby and looked up to see Ja Dur. She hadn't heard him enter which didn't surprise her, when she meditated she lost all sense of the world around her. A slow smile curved her lips and her eyes were quiet and peaceful, "Hello my Lord, I hope you haven't been waiting long for me to notice you."
 
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