No Escape. ( closed)

[cgraven]

"Something physical please my Lord, but not necessarily sexual. I've worked up a rather nasty temper and a good dose of despair and need to work them off."

“In private, today, you may call be Ja, Jenna O’Reily.”

Ja kissed her cheek, and desired to take her once more but he had given his word it was her day. Her voice her eyes all told him this hapless young girl well knew what her future would be and there was no need to dwell on it. He slowly rose and made a brief call. Then turning to his little redheaded vixen he smiled.

“Get dressed Jenna and come with me.”

He watched as she dawned her leathers and her new G-string panties. Many a women could make stripping an erotic experience but this rare beauty still touched by a naïve innocence made the simple act of dressing highly erotic. The way she fussed with each article, smoothing the leather till it fit just right, a little pout when she was not satisfied, and an impish smile when she was. At last she stood there dressed and waiting.

“Jenna I regret the necessity of it but you when in public must wear your clamps and your leash.”

He was but if he allowed her to be seen other than expected by the prison staff then the General’s spies would undoubtedly get word to him, and that would not bode well for either Jenna or him. He explained all this very carefully then led her through the maze of the prison and to a gym.

As soon as they arrived he took off the young girl’s leash and clamps. And handed Jenna a shield and a rapture sword. They where meant for a child but suited her size and build well. For himself he selected the Kull Na, the two handed battle sword. It was a wicked crescent with cutting blades at both ends.

“On Guard Vixen!”

 

[caela]

“Jenna I regret the necessity of it but you when in public must wear your clamps and your leash.”

Jenna sighed but she didn't argue as he attached the clamps and leash and while he explained the necessity of them she pulled her hair into a tight braid once more. She knew the General would have spies in the prison and an idea was forming in her head. She'd have to talk to Ja later and find out just what he'd told the General but for now she knew she could control to some degree what the spies told him.

As they walked through the prison Jenna kept not just her eyes but her head down. The look on her face one of despair and dejection. Her gait was slightly shuffling and her shoulders slumped. Whenever any of the innmates made catcalls, whistles, or jeers she would jerk slightly and whimper and appear for all the world like a woman whose spirit had, at least temporarily, been beaten out of her.

When they reached the gym Jenna noted that they were alone and she threw off her act with a small grin that turned to a look of confusion when Ja Dur handed her a sword of some sort. Surely he didn't think she knew how to use such a weapon? And he couldn't expect her to fight in her boots?! While he was getting his own weapon she took her boots off and set them carefully to the side so that she'd have a better stance.

“On Guard Vixen!”

Good god he meant to make her fight! Quickly she brought the sword up though she was clumsy and unsure of herself. Luckily he went slowly giving her the chance to get a feel for the weapon in her hand.

What she wouldn't give for a good pair of daggers!

 

[cgraven]

Ja Took it slow and easy on Jenna. He knew that she was a street fighter, the dagger her preferred weapons, yet he had something else in mind for her. she had said she wanted something physical other than sex, and he would oblige her. After ten minutes or so He signal for a halt.

“Jenna You have both shield and sword; and you need to use them both. To fight with a knife in the streets hit and run is one thing, yet when you are cornered and there seems no chance of escape then you must use what fate has placed in your hands my little vixen, to wish for daggers will only bring trouble and you will get no where.”

Ja Dur went to a control paned and soon soft subtitle rhythmic music tilled the air. He laid aside his Kull Na, and stepped behind her his hands on hers.

“The use of weapons is like a dance, feel the music, let it flow through you. 1, 2,3,4….1, 2,3, 4.”

Ja counted the beat, then slowly his body pressed close to Jenna her began to lead her threw the steps of a dance. Their bodies moved in with a sinuous grace, 1, 2,3,4….1, 2,3, 4.”

After twenty minutes when Jenna had the beat and rhythm Ja again picked up the Kull Na.

“1, 2,3,4….1, 2,3, 4., Block with the shield, slash wit the sword, retreat, perry, block with the sword strike with the shield 1, 2,3,4….1, 2,3, 4.”

As she slowly gained confidence the music faded as if a tuned to her.

“Jenna here the music in your mind feel it flow through your body.”

Their deadly dance increased in tempo and Jenna soon found she could break through Ja’s defense and press forward her own attack driving him back. After an hour and a half Ja signaled for a break , their breathing hard, ther body glimmering with a fine sheen of sweat. In one simple act Ja Dur had given Jenna , the physical release, she need as well as the mental exercise her young agile mind required.

 

[caela]

Their deadly dance increased in tempo and Jenna soon found she could break through Ja’s defense and press forward her own attack driving him back. After an hour and a half Ja signaled for a break , their breathing hard, ther body glimmering with a fine sheen of sweat. In one simple act Ja Dur had given Jenna , the physical release, she need as well as the mental exercise her young agile mind required.

Jenna panted trying to catch her breath when at last Ja Dur called time for a break. Looking up at him she grinned widely and held the practice sword almost reverantly. "Can we do this again? Practice I mean, not necessarily today of course, my muscle feel like they've been beaten with hammers...but in a good way."

Brushing back the stray strands of hair that had escaped her braid she couldn't help but continue to grin. Physical exersion always put her in a better frame of mind. If the gym weren't quite so public she'd probably have slipped over and kissed him but she hadn't played the dejected slave girl all the way through the prison to have that act shattered by being foolish now.

"You know, this is almost as good as the runs I used to take through the city. It has the same sense of purpose. Of course those runs were me figuring out new routes of escape for when a mark missed his wallet a little sooner than I'd like but they had purpose all the same." Suddenly she switched gears and looked at Ja quizically, "Tell me something about you please? It seems you know nearly everything about me from my file but I know so little of you."

 

[cgraven]

"Can we do this again? Practice I mean, not necessarily today of course, my muscle feel like they've been beaten with hammers...but in a good way."

Ja felt his own muscles burning just a bit, it had been along time sense he had practiced so hard. The little firebrand of a redhead was right, it did feel good, in fact better than he had felt in years. Ja by the very nature of his species was not given to the sentimental, Raptures by nature where tacit creatures of a stoic nature, yes compassion for their own was a quality they admired, excepting one’s fate was expected, and death before dishonor was something he could well understand. Yet the very thought of Jenna dying from a rash act of revenge sickened him. He could not understand how this shy gentle creature could be held in such contempt by one of her own.

“Yes certainly we can Jenna in fact we can use the training room if you wish.”

He thought about her request as he watched her brush away the stray strands of hair from her face.

“Jenna your records are very miss leading they tell a good deal of facts, truths and half truth about you, but little of your spirit and will, and in those areas I feel you know me as well as I know you.”

Ja paused as he took her sword and shield wrapping them as well as Kule Na in an oil skin cloth. He had her hold out her arms at full length, and placed the bundle on them. he replaced her nipple clamps, attached her leash then picking up his boots led her barefooted back to his quarters. Alone again he smiled and kissed the tip of her nose.

“Walls can have ears Vixen.” Ja gave the young beauty a sly wink.

“A for me there is not much to tell. I was hatched with in my mother , attended the Military academy and served on the frontiers of the Galactic Federation, as a ranger. I failed in a mission and was assigned here as warden. Maybe some day I shall take you into my Holographic retreat vixen.”

 

[caela]

Ja paused as he took her sword and shield wrapping them as well as Kule Na in an oil skin cloth. He had her hold out her arms at full length, and placed the bundle on them. he replaced her nipple clamps, attached her leash then picking up his boots led her barefooted back to his quarters.

Once more as they walked through the prison Jenna kept her eyes dejectedly downcast, her shoulders slumbed and her gait shuffling. She made no response to the jeers and whistles that reached her though they made her fume and she shrank back anytime they passed near another gaurd. With the weapons so well wrapped there was no way for any they passed to know what she carried and so no real way for them to be suspicious.

Alone again he smiled and kissed the tip of her nose. “Walls can have ears Vixen.” Ja gave the young beauty a sly wink.

Jenna giggled at the kiss on her nose and smiled brightly up at him. "So they can." She listened intently as he told her just a little about his life and when he mentioned perhaps showing her his own holographic retreat she smiled softly. "I'd like that when...if...you decide show me."

Leaning up she pressed a soft kiss to his lips before a gentle laugh filled her throat. "I am utterly gross and sweaty and smelly. What would you say to a bath Ja?"

 

[cgraven]

”I'd like that when...if...you decide show me."

Leaning up she pressed a soft kiss to his lips before a gentle laugh filled her throat. "I am utterly gross and sweaty and smelly. What would you say to a bath Ja?"

His little Vixen had walked slumped shoulder with her eyes downcast, as they had returned from the gym and their work out, he would have to correct that once her new phase of training began. She would have to learn to walk with her back straight, her eyes demurely downcast, and to seduce a man with the sensual roll of her hips. He smiled as she listened to the brief outline of his life. For Jenna leaned forward as if his voice and words alone drew her closer to him. His Vixen soft laughter, and her warm kiss thrilled him and fanned the fires of his passion that always simmered just below the surface when she was near.

“I Vixen I would love that shall you go first or should I?”

There was a light teasing quality to his voice, and just the hint of a smile on his thin lips his tongue flickering almost but not quite touching her nipples.

“After all Vixen it is your day and you said you wanted to do something physical but not sexual, and I fear that I could not keep that promise if we bathed together,

Ja let his voice trail off merriment dancing in his eyes as he teased Jenna. for I fear I could not resist the temptation of your naked body so………..”

 

[caela]

Ja let his voice trail off merriment dancing in his eyes as he teased Jenna. for I fear I could not resist the temptation of your naked body so………..”

Jenna laughed once more and slowly reached back to free her corset, letting it fall to the ground with a small grin. The panties quickly followed as did the tie that bound her hair leaving her naked before him. Glancing down her hands trailed over her body, deliberatly drawing his eyes in their wake.

"The temptation of my body so...so what Ja? It's the same body you've taken quite a number of times now?" Grinning impishly she held her hand out to him, beckoning him to her. "I wanted something non-sexual to work off a foul mood, which it did. Come, join me in a long hot bath to ease our muscles and if some temptation you simply can't resist arises...all the better."

Lacing her fingers with his she drew him behind her, her hips rolling gently to tease his gaze. Glancing behind her as she reached the tub her eyes traveled over him in a look that said he was far too dressed before she leaned over the edge of the tub to twist the handles and begin filling it. The steam rose up around her kissing her skin while her lower back arched slightly over the jacuzzi tubs edge to lift her ass in wanton invitation.

 

[cgraven]

……………. if some temptation you simply can't resist arises...all the better."

He loved the way that with a simple smoldering look from her amber eyes, that little impish smile when she wanted to seduce him, Ja found so provocative and so innocent at the same time. He had never taught Jenna how to strip to excite a male and yet in her naivety she needed no instruction. Bt the time the young redheaded beauty stooped and bent to remove her G-string Ja was ready to take her right then and there, only the trusting way she reached back lacing her fingers in his and led him from the bathe stopped him.

As Jenna reached the tub her eyes traveled over before she leaned over the edge of the tub to twist the handles and begin filling it. The steam rose up around her kissing her skin while her lower back arched slightly over the Jacuzzi tub’s edge to lift her ass in wanton invitation. Ja gave that firm inviting ass a sharp slap, then his tongue flickered the blazing print of his hand before he kissed it.


“Aren’t you going to help me undress Vixen?”

Ja’s hands where on her shoulders, he drew her back to him and pressed his body close to hers, the steam of the bath enveloped them. His tongue flickering along the curve of her long slender neck, and he nibbled her earlobe, then gently sucked it. Ja Dur pressed his hips forward and his ridged cock pressed the crack of her little ass through his uniform pants.

“Yes Jenna you tempt me more than any other creature I have known no matter how many times I have seen you naked or taken you Vixen.”

A sharp bite to her earlobe. His passions for her coursing through every fiber of his being.

“Jenna you are not utterly gross, sweaty or smelly, but rather seductive, tempting, you fragrance intoxicating.”

 

[caela]

Ja gave that firm inviting ass a sharp slap, then his tongue flickered the blazing print of his hand before he kissed it.

Jenna yelped in surprise at the sudden burst of pain she could feel flaring through her asscheek only to have the sound turn to a soft giggle when his lips pressed against it. She was about to turn to him when he pulled her back against him and she could feel the line of his cock pressing against her. Knowing he wanted her brought a smile to her lips that only widened with his words.

“Yes Jenna you tempt me more than any other creature I have known no matter how many times I have seen you naked or taken you Vixen.” A sharp bite to her earlobe. His passions for her coursing through every fiber of his being. “Jenna you are not utterly gross, sweaty or smelly, but rather seductive, tempting, you fragrance intoxicating.”

She couldn't help but squirm against him when his teeth sank into her earlobe and drew a low groan of pleasure from her throat. Turning to face him her fingers moved deftly over his uniform shit, quickly dispensing with the buttons and sending the garment fluttering to the floor while her lips pressed to his in a hungry kiss.

Reaching down to his pants she fumbled a bit in her eagerness to remove them and pushed them down his hips before drawing him close against her own soft body. "I still think I am gross, sweaty and smelly but that is a human approximation and I like yours better. Come, lets get both of us clean and smelling sweet Ja."

 

[cgraven]

Oh how he loved it when his little vixen squirmed against him, the feel of her body even exciting through the coarse material of his uniform. Turning to face him her fingers moved deftly over his uniform shit, quickly dispensing with the buttons and sending the garment fluttering to the floor while her lips pressed to his in a hungry kiss.

Ja returned Jenna’s hungering kiss, he savored sweetness of her mouth. Their tongues danced in the ancient ritual of lovers, he nipped at her lower lip, this tongue sensually inviting hers to taste his mouth. And lovingly demanded that it submit to his desire.

Reaching down to his pants she fumbled a bit in her eagerness to remove them and pushed them down his hips before drawing him close against her own soft body. "I still think I am gross, sweaty and smelly but that is a human approximation and I like yours better. Come, lets get both of us clean and smelling sweet Ja."

Their was a devilish lithe to her laughter , as she teased him, and an impish grin on her soft ripe lips. Ja swept the naughty redhead beauty into his arms his lips came within just a breath of hers, before he dumped her into the Jacuzzi tub unceremoniously.

“Well you did say vixen, that you wanted a bath, and you do tempt me so…….”

Ja Dur’s voice was light and teasing , his eyes dancing with merriment as Jenna surfaced spitting water. He bounded into the tub, water going everywhere. His lips pressed hard to hers. When he broke that kiss he smiled turned the young beauty to sit between his wide spread thighs. He lathered her sensual luxurious red hair sensually washing it, his fingers massaging her scalp.

“Know hold you breath vixen.”

He dunked her beneath the water rinsing her hair. The heady aroma of Jasmine and sandalwood filled the moist steamy air. Ja took his time washing Jenna making the simple act of bathing a highly sensually and erotic experience. Finally he eased his little vixen back so her head rested on his shoulder, letting the hot soothing water relax her tiered muscles.

 

[caela]

Jenna came up from the uncerimonious dunking laughing and spitting water. She didn't even have a chance to react before Ja had bounded into the tub and water splashed out all over the floor making her laugh again. When he pulled her to him her lips easily tipped to his, her kiss just as hungry and insistent as his until he spun her around and settled her between his thighs to wash her hair.

Her eyes closed and a low purring, like a contented kitten filled her throat as his fingers massaged her scalp. The sweet scent of the shampoo surrounding and relaxing her as well until she was limp and half dozing against him.

“Know hold you breath vixen.”

Jenna gasped just as he dunked her and came up with a grin curving her lips. She was quiet as his hands moved over her body to wash her, a gentle warmth stealing through her body with a sweet pleasure that made her body languid and limp against him. When at last he pulled her back against him her head nuzzled into his shoulder and a soft contented sigh parted her lips. For the moment she wanted to do nothing more than remain nestled against him in the warmth of the tub.

"Mmmmm, thank you."

 

[cgraven]

His little vixen laughed, giggled and purred as Ja washed her. He had told her that all he could do was sooth her body and troubled mind, he kept that promise now, and would in the future when her life as a Pleasure slave bore down on her. He would do all that was with in his power to protect his little vixen from undo harm..

"Mmmmm, thank you."

Her head nuzzled into his shoulder and a soft contented sigh parted her lips. For the moment she wanted to do nothing more than remain nestled against him in the warmth of the tub.

It was her day and Ja Dur just let her rest as she desired, and several times he reheated the water. After two hours Ja slowly eased Jenna’s head from his shoulder and stood up, then briskly dried himself off.

“Shall I dry you now or would you rather soak for a while longer.”

She seemed not to hear him lost in her own world, so Ja, laid a fresh towel within easy reach and turned to go. She was now distant, the closeness they had shared now gone. He wondered had he been a fool, would as she became more popular more in demand that she would simply go to those that pleased her more. Only spending brief moments with him more out of habit than desire. His hand was on the door and he eased it open. Ja Dur Apre you where a fool to ever think such a creature could ever really care for you or what you had given her.

It was not the first time he had played the fool, the last time it cost him his commission and career in the military, and condemned him here as much a any prisoner.

 

[caela]

His hand was on the door and he eased it open.

She'd heard his question but she'd been to lost in the soothing comfort of his embrace and the warm water to answer. It was when she felt him moving away that her eyes fluttered open and a whimper filled her throat to see him opening the door. "Please don't leave," she whispered.

When he turned to look back at her her gaurd was down and her heart was in her eyes. She truly didn't want him to go and the smooth amber of her eyes showed more than her words before had dared admit about her feelings for him.

"Ja, please....stay." As she spoke she held her hand out to him beckoning him back to her, "I don't want to be alone, I don't want to be without you."

 

[cgraven]

"Please don't leave," The smooth amber of her eyes showed more than her words before had dared admit about her feelings for him.

"Ja, please....stay I don't want to be alone, I don't want to be without you."

Her eyes spoke eloquently, he saw the sincerity in them her soft whispered plea, imploring him to return to her, her arms beckoning him to her. Yet Ja had her those words before, seen the same pleading eyes, but they where blue-green, not firry amber. Das was the only other human female the rapture had known, she was his subordinate and made. She had borne him two sons and a daughter Yet in the end she had left him to purse her own agenda, taking their children with her leaving him on their ranger ship JACE, alone in the cold void of space her last words harsh and cruel preferring to go with their daughter as she became the guardian queen, and his sons had gone as well. Now another soft young girl called to him beckoned him to her eyes promising love.

A crushing sorrow filled him as he turned his face the frail redheaded beauty.

“ Jenna O’Reily, you asked earlier of my past, and I had told you files and records could be misleading., I told you the truth when I answered but not the whole truth.”

He paused he had not moved, his hand still on the door.

“I once was Ja Harde’ of the First Circle, Cornel of the Rapture Legion, military aid to Ambassador Tulone, I was as I said assigned a critical mission and was assigned a young ensign Dassa Jolaise a human female like yourself……………………….”

Ja Dur Apre slowly told Jenna of what had occurred. His voice a soft forlorn whisper, a far away look in his serpentine eyes, that spoke of love found and love loss, and there was a great crushing sadness in his eyes. When he finished he just stood there, unable to speak or even move as his grief engulfed him.

“I could not save Das, Jenna nor can I save you. I can not lose you like I lost her for it would kill me.”

 

[caela]

Ja Dur Apre slowly told Jenna of what had occurred. His voice a soft forlorn whisper, a far away look in his serpentine eyes, that spoke of love found and love loss, and there was a great crushing sadness in his eyes. When he finished he just stood there, unable to speak or even move as his grief engulfed him.

Jenna slipped from the tub as he went quiet and reached him as his voice spoke again. “I could not save Das, Jenna nor can I save you. I can not lose you like I lost her for it would kill me.” As he finished speaking her arms wrapped around his waist from behin and her cheek rested to his shoulder.

"Ja, I can't promise you won't lose me, my fate is no longer in my hands but in the hands of the General. He could take me from here in a heartbeat simply because it pleased him to do so. I can't promise I won't come to hate the cards fate has chosen to deal me and that that hate might not spill over to you. I can only promise you now Ja, that is all that is mine to give. Now you have me, heart, body and mind and if you turn from me in fear of losing me, than I am lost already anyway."

She hugged him tighter as she spoke and prayed he would accept her words. She'd been honest with him and hoped it was enough.

 

[cgraven]

"Ja, I can't promise you won't lose me, my fate is no longer in my hands but in the hands of the General………………… Now you have me, heart, body and mind and if you turn from me in fear of losing me, than I am lost already anyway."

She hugged him tighter, his hands cupped hers as her cheek rested on his shoulder. Ja knew that she had spoken honestly, he could feel her soft tears running down his back, and knew in that moment she was his, no matter what fate had in store for her. What Jenna had said about Mattock was true, and probable just what he was intending. for he knew the general all to well, for he was Dassa Jolaise step father and blamed Ja Dur for her disappearance even though the Galactic tribunal had cleared him.


Ja’s fingers laced into hers and he silent led her to his bed. Her damp body was pressed to his, and Ja brushed Jenna’s lips with the trendiest of kisses. The day was her or what remained of it. He held her in the security of his arms her soft golden body resting against his what this night would hold was her decision, what tomorrow held fate had ordained.

 

[caela]

Jenna curled in against Ja's chest and returned that tender kiss with all the sweetness that she had within her. Her arms wrapped loosely around his neck to hold him close while her leg wrapped up and over his hip to twine her body around his. When he broke the kiss she looked up into his eyes, her voice soft and pleading, "Love me gently and slowly Ja Dur. And let me love you in return."

As she spoke she rocked her hips slowly, sinuously against his own and let him feel the warm, dampness between her thighs. Before he could say anything her lips were once more on his in a slow, soft kiss, that left no corner of the cavern between his lips unexplored and yet it continued. She fed on his lips, savoring them on hers, her tongue twisting with his and giving to him all the pleasure she felt wrapped in his arms.

Tomorrow her trianing would begin again, but for this moment she could be just his Vixen.

 

[cgraven]

“Love me gently and slowly Ja Dur. And let me love you in return."’

Ja had taken Jenna by force, he had capture her will, bent it to his, and her firry spirit had submitted freely to him. Ja had set the passions of her supple young body free, and he had even caused her to impishly ask what would please him. Yet now his little vixen asked him to let her love him. He looked at her soft whispered plea drawing him to her. She look so very, very young, her soft amber eyes shining with love for him.

Jenna rocked her hips slowly, sinuously against his own and let him feel the warm, dampness between her thighs, there was a sweet urgency in her kiss laced with her youthful passion, and in that kiss they shared there was no past, no future just now, just their kiss. Ja made love to his redheaded beauty, as if she where a virgin and this was her wedding night. He made love to hiss little vixen as a young girl dreams of making love to her first lover, their was a gentleness, a tenderness that almost made her heart break with its sweetness. Ja did not think of his needs but only of hers, meeting all her needs from tenderness to wild unleashed passion.

It was well past the middle of the night before she fell asleep nestled in Ja’s arms. He would let her sleep till she woke of her own accord in the morning.


Ja Dur watched as Jenna dawned her leathers her hands running lovingly over the leather g-string he had given her for when they where alone. Then pressed it to her cheek. After she dawned her nipple clamps Ja gave her a new pair of leather boots this pair had only 5” spiked heels. Then clipping her lead on her kissed her cheek.

“Never slump your shoulders Jenna, never let them see if they have broken your spirit, simply walk proud and erect your eyes demurely downcast, will be enough for them, to believe they have won.”

Clipping her leash on Ja led her on his rounds as if she was his slut and not his little vixen. When they returned to the training room he simply said .

“Pick a device to be tested on Slut”

They both knew that the walls had ears and dissection was the better part of valor.

 

[caela]

Clipping her leash on Ja led her on his rounds as if she was his slut and not his little vixen. When they returned to the training room he simply said .

Jenna followed silently in his wake as he went on his rounds. She could hear hte jeers and taunts but she made no reaction to them. She let an air of despair surround her depite the fact that she strode straight and tall behind Ja with one her eyes downcast today. She wanted whatever spies saw her to think that the spirit had been beaten out of her. Perhaps if she could make Mattock believe it he would think it just punishment for Ja to be stuck with a lifeless slave who simply obeyed the orders she was given with no spirit.

Finally they made it through his rounds and into the training room though this was still a public enough area that Jenna knew Ja wouldn't let down his gaurd with her here.

“Pick a device to be tested on Slut”

Jenna looked around her for a moment before pointing to the center of the room where a pair of shackles hung from the ceiling with a spreader bar just beneath them. "If those count as a device I would choose there my Lord."

 

[cgraven]

Jenna looked around her for a moment before pointing to the center of the room where a pair of shackles hung from the ceiling with a spreader bar just beneath them. "If those count as a device I would choose there my Lord."

“Then go to them slut, for I am looking forward to testing your sweet warm body.”

Ja words where harsh, just what someone would expect of him if they where listening.

“Raise your hands Slut”

He quickly snapped the manacles around Vixen’s wrist then roughly kicked Jenna’s legs apart till the shackles automatically snapped shut around her ankles. The soft whirl of unseen motors stretched Jenna’s body taunt, her ankles drawn apart till his vixen thought she would be split in two.

Ja well knew that the General would torment Jenna when he arrived and though it pained him he would train her so she could turn pain to pleasure. Silently his eyes tried to tell her this. Then quickly he stripped her corset from her leaving her naked save for her boots and nipple clamps. Ja Dur attached two small weighs to each ring of her clamps so that the jaws now pulled as well as bit into her sensitive nipples.

“The Cat or the crop Slut?”

 

[caela]

The soft whirl of unseen motors stretched Jenna’s body taunt, her ankles drawn apart till his vixen thought she would be split in two.

Jenna groaned as the motors pulled the chains above her until her body was stretched further than she thought she could bear. She felt like she'd been stretched ona rack except that hanging as she did her entire body was open to whatever torments he could think up. And she knew he was imaginitive.

Ja Dur attached two small weighs to each ring of her clamps so that the jaws now pulled as well as bit into her sensitive nipples. “The Cat or the crop Slut?”

Jenna gasped and her eyes flared wide as the weights dragged on the clamps tightening them on her nipples. "Shit!" She couldn't help but trying to squirm in her bonds only to find that her body could barely move, the realization drawing a soft whimper from her throat. Good god they hurt now! Fighting down tears she blinked and looked up to him, her eyes silently pleading for mercy that she knew wouldn't...couldn't...come.

Her voice reached him as the softest of whispers, "The crop my Lord."

 

[cgraven]

"The crop my Lord."

Her the softest of whispers as lithe body arched against her bonds, cruel persistence of the weights dragging on her nipples brought tears shimmering in the little redheads amber eyes as she fighting down those tears, she blinked and looked up to him, her eyes silently pleading for mercy. Damn he wanted to give his little vixen a rest, to ease her pain yet to do so in the long run would be infinitely more cruel. Ja serpentine eyes lovingly gazed into hers, silently telling her “Jenna we both know you must learn to turn your pain to pleasure”

“A very good choice slut.”

For the frit time in since the little redhead had given herself willingly to him Ja Dur reached out to the neural transmitters of her scarlet training collar. The pain was the first strong impulse that he received, yet even now in her pain he could feel sight shimmer of passion, one so weak that he doubted she even consciously realized it. Ja pressed his body to hers his tongue flickering across her cheek as it he where tormenting her. He trailed the leather tab of the crop sensual up her inner thigh, and that little spike of pleasure grew.

“Slut do not fight the pain but embrace it, reach down inside your self and grasp the little spark of pleasure you feel and mix the two till they become one.”

The braid shaft of the riding crop just grazed Jenna’s dark rose red labia, slowly it slipped with in those pink folds the braid ridge grating across her clit till she whimpered and a low gasping moan escaped her lips. He worked it back and forth as if it was his tongue lapping at he feasting on her pussy. Till the last stroke brought th tab press her now throbbing clit under the rough pad.

Ja Dur mixed sensual caress of leather and sharp sting kiss to her firm ass. He worked the pain and pleasure till they became one flooding his little red headed Vixen setting every never in her young body a fire.

 

[caela]

“Slut do not fight the pain but embrace it, reach down inside your self and grasp the little spark of pleasure you feel and mix the two till they become one.”

The look in her eyes was confused at first. She didn't understand what he meant exactly, how was she supposed to mix pleasure and pain? When he began to use the crop to caress her inner thighs and pussy she soon had her answer. The caresses made her squirm as they sent pleasure roiling through her blood but any motion made the weights on her clamps sway and tug sending shocks of pan lancing down through her as well.

After awhile it all simply became sensation. Even when he started using the crop on her ass it didn't actually seem to register in her brain as pain, but as another sensation, albeit more intense, that made the knot of pleasure in her belly tighten and grow. She didn't know how long he worked her body, time had taken on that elastic quiality that makes it seen to bend and stretch in some moments. Eventually though she heard her voice ripping from her throat as if she was watching from far away, "Pleeeeeeeeease! Sweet christ please my Lord I can't take anymore! I need release please!"

Her voice continued pleading but she lost track of what she said as her body writhed and stretched against the chains that held her firmly in place.

 

[cgraven]

"Pleeeeeeeeease! Sweet christ please my Lord I can't take anymore! I need release please!"

Her voice continued pleading but she lost track of what she said as her body writhed and stretched against the chains that held her firmly in place.

Ja smiled as his redheaded little imp withered in pain and pleasure, her supple young body arching for the sensual caress of the leather, and its stinging kisses, “Vixen” straining against the chains that bound her, as he continued to torment her with waves of intense sensations, pleasure and pain, mixing to engulf the young beauty in a tidal wave of dark passion. Jenna danced in her bondage, the riding crop dancing over every square inch of her body. Its kisses stung her tortured nipples, caressed her cheeks and then slid sensually across her full, ripe, parched lips, only to fleetingly dance away again. He drew the leather tab of the crop across her soaking, quivering, pussy then brought it back to her parched lips so Jenna could suck the moisture of her own dew nectar from the leather.

With a snap her ankles where free. Her exhausted body slumped, the whole weight of her young supple body now borne by her arms. Ja grabbed his little vixen lifting her off her feet by her thighs, he spread them wide then settled his vixen on to the head of his erect cock, and wrapped her long sculpture legs around his waist as her body was impaled on him his fingers digging into her firm ass. Hanging there impaled on his cock her bare pussy pressed to his groin the release so desperately had pleaded for was almost with n her grasp. Ja Dur just stood there for several minutes as Jenna withered in frustration and need, Then he took her hard and fast with each savage stroke into the hanging beauty his passion grew as he gave himself to his darker nature tempting his innocent little victim to join him.