Jacqui Space WaifChapter 19 Meet The Madame
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The first auction they went to provided Alison, the drudge. Jacqui's conversation beforehand with Kate had indicated that she wanted to grab the worst of the bunch who would otherwise end up in a mine dormitory, and she relayed a little of Violetta's story as her reason for doing that.
Jacqui was surprised at how young the first one was. Alison was thirty years old according to Kate and was a nondescript little mouse of a woman with no tits to speak of. She could have been any age between her early twenties and late fifties because she had never really blossomed as a woman, and therefore could never wither.
She was very shy and obviously utterly appalled by being made to promenade naked on the stage and even more so by the 'touch your toes' exercise. As she did it, what little tit she had slumped across her chest and was obviously very slack and droopy. Judging from the lack of scars on her body, she had not been 'chosen' either at the space port transit area, or by one of the crew on the space ship.
She was knocked down to Jacqui for seventy five credits with only the Outpost Mine boys bidding against her. At seventy they gave up and bought the next prisoner auctioned for sixty five. Jacqui briefly thought of annoying the Mine boys by buying every drudge for more than they could afford and then giving them to dormitories, but decided that that wouldn't help in the long run. So the second prisoner went off to be tortured by men behaving like children and Alison was saved from that fate.
When they got back to Jacqui's Place, Jacqui took her into the office and started as she remembered Martha starting with new girls.
"Undress," she said in her Dom voice, "Let's have a closer look at the miserable lump I've bought. I am your new owner; you will call me Madame."
Alison started to cry quietly at this, but slowly took off the overalls which were her only clothes with the tears running freely down her face.
"Turn round," was Jacqui's next order, "I don't expect you were picked either in the holding cages at the space port or on board the space ship, so what are you making that disgusting noise for?"
She was then made to touch her toes again and Jacqui fingered her dry and very tiny cunt hole and the slightly larger but just as resistant arse hole. The silent tears continued as Alison dressed and she seemed to be trying to make herself as small as possible.
When the tears finally dried up Jacqui motioned for her to sit down and asked "Why were you crying?"
Alison explained that had been thoroughly frightened by Kate when she was told that she would be sold, naked, by auction, as a sex slave, to the highest bidder. Of her life on Earth she said nothing, except that she wouldn't be any use in a brothel because she was a virgin, had never really had a boyfriend, and hated the thought of sex, especially with a stranger.
"Here on Csadia you're the same as every other woman, a whore," said Jacqui, "The only question is whether you have one man, or several a night in a brothel, or up to twenty a night in a dormitory. I could get a lot of money for a genuine virgin, but I didn't buy you to have sex with men, nor to be beaten or whipped here. I bought you to be our house keeper and general drudge, and to be a confidante for any of us who needs a shoulder to cry on. There are no housebots on this planet and somebody has to tidy up. I can't ask that of a girl who has been thrashed unmercifully every second night for weeks."
Alison looked even less happy on hearing this little speech.
"There really are only three choices if you don't want to be our house keeper," said Jacqui, "And I would be the one to choose which you got, not you.
"One: you can go in a mine dormitory and live in one room with twenty men and one, or maybe two, other women. No holds are barred and you will be fucked or beaten, or both, several times a day, whenever the fancy strikes one of the miners.
"Two: you can become the private property of one of the bosses, and have him morning, noon and night doing whatever the hell he likes to you. And when I say what the hell he likes, I mean 'Hell', there are no laws. If he kills you that is his loss, but only until he buys another girl.
"Three: you can work here and have six of us using you as a drudge to clean, prepare food, mend clothes, things like that. No days off, but you'll be fed well. Don't underrate that on Csadia, plenty go hungry. No compulsory fucking with men or women. Only beatings when I deem you to need punishment."
Alison finally plucked up the courage to ask in a timid voice, "What actually goes on in this place?"
"We are an SM house. That means customers come here to enjoy pain, either theirs or the girl's. They are either slaves ordered about by one of the girls while they are here, or they are the master and she does what they order."
"What sort of things?" persisted Alison.
Queenie had not been completely honest with Jacqui on the previous evening, in that Jacqui had only seen the outer, respectable, bar of the Ladies' Riding Club and had not been into the inner room where the "games" took place. Tonight she would be taken through and punished. After a couple of drinks, to loosen Jacqui's inhibitions a little, Queenie took her through to the back of the bar and into a wonderland of lesbian BDSM. There were various Doms and their Subs in different stages of...
Jacqui woke up suddenly, as though something, perhaps the lights being switched on, had startled her awake and suddenly felt extremely pangs of hunger and thirst. Everyone else seemed to be either awake or waking. Her more experienced neighbour in the cages explained that DeepSleep does that and that they must be about to arrive on the prison planet of Csadia. "I don't know what it's like," he explained, "because I never met anyone who come back from there. It's probably pretty...
As time went by and those of the customers who had doubts about their true rôles settled down, it proved that Jacqui's Place was a real little earner. The swingers even settled down. Karl whipped at home and was whipped at Jacqui's Place. Jason found it easier and easier to make it last and then, when he was ready, to come in quantity and with great pleasure, though Greta found it harder and harder to bear his floggings. Jacqui's next purchase was after two months when she bought her own...
Later that evening, Jacqui was sitting in the Ladies' Riding Club talking to a number of older ladies, all of whom seemed to want to buy her a drink. Queenie had disappeared for a while and Jacqui had accepted several drinks and was now very happy and very self-confident. She was discussing the relative merits of a paddle and a ruler as an implement for spanking with a rather heavily built lady who seemed to know a lot about it, when Queenie came back and joined them. "Mine," said Queenie...
Later Martha introduced her to some of the girls and pointed out some of the others. "The girls mostly have something they regard as their special skill," said Martha, "For instance, Gloria, the bottle blonde with the roots rapidly growing out, is famous, she says, for being a bad girl and always answering the clients back. Then they spank her for it and feel that they are the boss. She has only been here for a couple of months." "Why is she changing her hair colour?" asked Jacqui,...
When Jacqui made her grand entrance into the Choosing Room that evening, Colin was already there, talking to Madame. As she moved across to accept her first paying customer, Jacqui's thoughts were a mass of contradictions. Was she becoming a whore for the first time? She had often gone out for a meal or to a show with a man, or woman, on Earth, knowing that she was expected to let them beat or fuck her, or both, at the end of the evening. Wasn't that just the same as taking money for...
When they got back to Jacqui's Place with Alf driving and Sarah, shackled, in the back with the other prisoners he was delivering, Alf asked Jacqui, "Will you be able to handle her on your own? I could come back later and help you settle her in if you like." "Oh, I don't think that will be a problem, Alf," said Jacqui, hastily adding as she saw his face fall, "but you can come and have a free go at her tomorrow if you like. To pay you for the help you have been, you understand." Alf...
Bright and early next morning Jacqui set off for her first day at the new job; her first job. She wondered how it would go, and whether she would like the people in the company. Lacking a family life, she had never really had any friends, nor had she ever had to fend for herself. Thus she was very nervous about the company, and her new boss. The letter said she was to report to Miss Alison Drew and Jacqui thought, with mild relief, that meant she would be working for a woman. The Call Centre...
At Punishment the next day in front of all the other girls, Jacqui remembered that there are punishments that not even the most devout masochist can enjoy, or convert to sexual pleasure. Martha briefly outlined Jacqui's "crimes", which amounted to risking Martha's income by letting a client nearly kill her, and upsetting said client because his experiment failed. "The punishment will be three strokes of the thin cane for each offence," Martha intoned and Jacqui was truly amazed. The...
Greta's first customer was a great success, at least he and Jacqui thought so; Greta's feelings were a little mixed. Jason arrived about an hour after Geoffrey had left, and it was clear that he had heard the story of that visit and had decided this was for him. He had been one of Greta's regular customers at The New House of Joy, tipping her well and thrashing her as far as Martha allowed. As he walked in he did not wait for Jacqui to say anything, but came straight to the point, "I...
At her next job she was bored and listless, but decided that she just needed a different Club, one where people genuinely were interested in spanking and not just in seducing each other, and certainly not a lesbian establishment. Using the local directory of entertainments, she hit on the idea of looking up other clubs in the same categories as the Ladies' Riding Club. When she finally tried this, she found it was listed in the Lesbian, BDSM, and Alternative categories. Comparing these...
The door to the building burst open and a minor whirlwind rushed in, throwing two of the youngsters against the walls hard enough to stun them. Jacqui caught sight of Peter as he grabbed the arm of the third and pushed it an impossible distance up his back. There was a sound like wood breaking and the boy screamed in agony. One of the stunned pair had recovered enough to return to the fray, but Peter grabbed him by one wrist and swung him round like a catapult. Just as the young man was...
The next morning the same formal process of punishment was followed. Martha started by saying to Jacqui, "You were sentenced to thirty strokes of the cane and you had three yesterday. Today's count, therefore, will start at four. If I think you can take more than three a day I'll carry on, so don't move until I say so." 'Christ on a bicycle, ' thought Jacqui as she lay over the whipping bench, 'She really knows how to torture someone. I still don't know how many I'm getting today....
Early the next evening, Karl charged into Jacqui's Place and demanded, "I want that Sarah laid out ready for a thrashing." "Sorry, Karl, Sarah's not available," said Jacqui, "Would Greta or I do?" Karl thought for a moment and asked, "When will Sarah be free?" "Tomorrow." "Then I'll take you," he said, gloatingly. Jacqui's spirits dropped as she contemplated what he might do to her, but she smiled and said, "Five hundred." Karl exploded, "Five? Five? What on Earth do...
Next morning, just after Jacqui started a second look at all the files the office door opened and Hugo walked in. "Morning," he said, "I'm glad to see you are working hard. How was last night?" Jacqui had learned from the files that Hugo always checked on the takings and that meticulous records were kept down to the last credit, so she had the answer ready for him. "It was terrible. Only three customers all evening and they only spent twenty-seven credits between them. I only hope it...
Oddly enough Jacqui's next job, allocated by the state as her last one had been, was in the office which allocated jobs to unemployed people. Her duties were to contact each employer on the first day for a new employee the office had sent and check whether they had arrived. If they had not, she reported this to her new boss, Donald Wellspring. As she was introduced to him, she was surprised to see a slim, shy boy only a few years older than her. His hair was cut very short, far too short for...
Of course, as she expected, the State computers found her another job within twenty-four hours. It didn't last because it was in a food warehouse and she couldn't see any point in buying food when she could steal it from work. The next job was a long way from her apartment and she was always late. The next job was something of a success. She resigned rather than being sacked. Moreover she resigned before the management were even contemplating sacking her. She just didn't like the woman...
The porterbots who were moving the cages into the terminal were rather badly scratched and looked, and in some cases sounded, in dire need of repair. The one moving her cage had a squeak that would not have been left uncorrected for ten minutes on Earth. Jacqui thought that this was perhaps because the Authorities were uncaring of the prisoners' welfare, but it didn't make sense in terms of efficiency to use defective equipment. Jacqui noticed with a sinking heart that the women prisoners...
After a while the space ship started to bounce about as though being buffeted by a severe storm. The prisoners' cages swayed and some almost tipped over, but were saved by their being packed fairly closely together. Jacqui wondered what was happening, but her near neighbour said she shouldn't worry, it was only the usual effect of landing on a planet with an atmosphere. Then there was a tremendous crash followed by complete silence. Her neighbour said, "It's a good thing we're not...
The job in the perfume shop was much the same as all the others, but this time she made two mistakes instead of one. She couldn't afford the lovely perfumes, so she stole some; and she didn't like the oily little supervisor who caught her. When he made it plain that he would forget her theft if she would let him grope her tits and cunt, she refused. In a way she was right because he fully intended to blackmail her into his bed in the very near future. Unfortunately he was not only...
"Nothing you haven't done before, quite often, to judge from your records," came the reply, "You simply walk up and down to show your body off to its best effect. That way you get a higher price and your new owner will probably treat you better because you cost him, or her, so much." "Walk up and down as though you are displaying clothes at a high-class dress show," she continued, "Then stop and face the audience with your feet apart and your hands on your head. Then turn round...
After Jacqui had had a week of being a dancer, and a live-sex cabaret artiste, Martha took her aside and said, "This live sex business isn't working. Those who watch aren't turned on; they are put off by the size of Grant's prick. From tonight you are a hostess. The rules are simple. You sit in the bar alone until someone either joins you or calls you over to their table. Then you encourage them to drink as much as you can. Your own drinks will have a staff token like this on them, and...
Colin quickly snapped Jacqui's hands into the cuffs on the bed head and went to the cupboard to fetch the paddle he knew from previous visits was kept there. SPLAT. The paddle came down fairly firmly on one cheek of Jacqui's arse; it wasn't a real punishment blow but it did make the colour much more uniformly red. Jacqui knew fine well that she should not cry out yet. Not if she wanted him to get the most out of his punishment of her. SPLAT. The other arse cheek changed colour to match...
The only time Jacqui's Place was closed was on the night when they all went next door to a wild and wonderful drunken party in the New House of Joy for Hugo's and Martha's joint sixtieth birthday party; everybody who was anybody was invited to the party and everybody came. The girls were giving free fucks to their favourite clients and taking even greater delight in refusing those they didn't like. Nobody thought of the morrow and it was the first time most of them had seen everybody so...
A week or so later, Sarah told Jacqui that Hubert was there to see her, again. He had been in and out almost every day on some pretext or other and Jacqui was afraid he was trying to decide whether to close Jacqui's House of Joy down. "Oh, God," Jacqui exploded, "What does he want this time?" "I'm sure I don't know," Sarah answered sympathetically, "but he has been here a lot lately, and without spending any money, either." When Hubert came into her office, Jacqui was rather...
Three days later, Jacqui was passed by Martha as being fit enough to receive her punishment. Because this was a serious offence, Martha seemed to want to make a big show of the punishment. Half way through the morning, when they would usually have been relaxing, all the staff of the New House of Joy were told to assemble in the Choosing Room, where a whipping bench had been set up. When they were all present Martha gave a brief outline of what happened, although they had all heard the details...
Things came to a head with Martha when Colin booked her for another whole night. He asked if he could try something a bit more exciting. "I'm sure you can," said Jacqui with a smile, "What had you in mind?" "I'd like to tie you up and have you suck me while you are helpless and I can do what I like to you," he answered diffidently. "No problem," said Jacqui; after all being tied or handcuffed to the bed was normal here. "I've brought my own rope," added Colin, "and I know...
A couple of days later, when Jacqui could walk more or less normally, thanks to Violetta and the repair cream, Martha called her into the office. "Have you decided to stay here?" she asked, knowing that in the end if the girl would not stay she could escape, even if it was only by suicide. "No, Madame, there is no question of my staying" said Jacqui apologetically, "but I've been saving up to open a BDSM house of my own where really kinky people can come and do whatever they want to...
Craig sat in unusual silence contemplating his errant employee. He saw an attractive young woman of eighteen, a few inches taller than himself, with dark chestnut curls surrounding a heart-shaped face with a wide, generous mouth, and a slim body which would perhaps ripen later to fuller curves. She had nice high breasts, not too plump but firm and separate, not just puppy-fat. From his personal predilections he believed that her arse had just right degree of plumpness for a satisfactory...
Two large and robust looking men were positioned by the rostrum, obviously to keep order and to control the proceedings. As each prisoner was needed for auction, one of them would come behind the screen, collect them by name, and act as an escort to the stage. The men were auctioned first, starting with the least robust and oldest who were quickly sold for only a few credits. They all went through exactly the same routine as Kate had taught Jacqui and then Kate acted as auctioneer taking...
Alf arrived the next afternoon to accept his free visit to the new brothel. What he couldn't understand was why Martha had been so amused at the idea. Free fucks were the standard way for the girls to pay for any favours they asked, and he had helped Jacqui yesterday, she had offered and he had accepted. What was so funny about that? The new, darker skinned Sarah looked a cracker to him, and first go on Csadia at a new girl usually cost quite a lot. He thought that Jacqui was being a bit...
The first of the girls to come in with Sarah was Rosie, now the longest serving member of the staff of working tarts. She had arrived on the opening day, according to her file, badly injured by Karl and had not actually started to work for three weeks after that. Of the others who were auctioned that day, Linda had died of a mysterious fever some years earlier, Sancha had been sold to a mine manager and had ended up in a dormitory when he tired of her, Carol was sold to Arthur but was now...
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"I feel quite odd," she said to one of the boys, "as though I'd had too much to drink." Running his hands over her tits, he replied "You feel fine to me," and they both laughed. Just then the other two arrived at a sprint and the aircar took off at maximum acceleration. Although she was feeling very woozy, Jacqui realised that she had been kidnapped and that Martha would be very angry. "Stop, stop," she screamed, "You've got to let me go back." "Shut up," said Leo, "You'll...
"All the men I have ever known have fucked me, either by seducing me with fancy promises, or not bothering with that and just raping me; why shouldn't I make money out of them?" she asked Violetta. "It seems the best idea there is available on this planet," said Violetta, "You are relatively safe in the New House of Joy. Madame won't let anyone injure you, or kill you, if she can help it, and you get one day a week off, which nobody else seems to get anywhere. I tell you, I didn't...
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Whilst I wasn’t into other guys, Barby often brought other bi-girls home for us both to enjoy, so my telling her about young Jacqui was par for the course. I had told Jacqui that I had a girlfriend, so there were no secrets between us. Anyway, Barby was in the upstairs powder room when there came a knock at the door – I knew that it was Jacqui. My heart jumped like a teenager as I went to the door. There she was, dressed in a white cotton top which was see-through showing her dark...
Jacqui's first customer was a big disappointment. It was Geoffrey, a young deputy manager at one of the mines and a regular from the New House of Joy but not one Jacqui or Greta had ever serviced. In fact Jacqui's impression that he had just been a straight sex customer was confirmed when she spoke what she had decided would be her normal greeting to customers on their first visit to Jacqui's Place. "Well, worm," she snapped, "What do you want?" and she slapped her little whip on the...
Only, she was too scared to actually let anyone get too physical with her. Oh sure, she dreamt about sexual encounters, imagining what it would be like. Even having wet dreams. Many snogging and petting sessions with teenage boys had only ended with frustration for them. But the thought of actual physical sex was too scary. She’d even been hit on by a lesbian or two, but was too naieve to realise what they were really wanting from her. So, she contented herself with flirting,...
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When I arrive I Jacqui is very effusive, “You are a very attractive man. Just my type I think on first impressions.” She is tall, sun tanned, with short blond curly hair, very voluptuous and I guess a full size 14 body. I note her stiletto heels as I take in what she is wearing for me. Her full-length diaphanous see-through pink negligee is almost touching her feet. As she moves I note that it is split at the sides way up past the tops of her brilliant long legs and wonderful thighs to the...
When I arrive I Jacqui is very effusive, “You are a very attractive man. Just my type I think on first impressions.” She is tall, sun tanned, with short blond curly hair, very voluptuous and I guess a full size 14 body. I note her stiletto heels as I take in what she is wearing for me. Her full-length diaphanous see-through pink negligee is almost touching her feet. As she moves I note that it is split at the sides way up past the tops of her brilliant long legs and wonderful thighs to the...
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