Pleasure Bound - Complete (23 page)

Chapter Seven

“What is this place?” Ben asked as he came to an abrupt stop.

His brows were furrowed and he appeared uneasy and distrustful as he surveyed the rustic looking log cabin nestled in the dense forest right in front of them.

“This is the male slave training place I told you about. We have several of them.” Jacey explained.

“Are you sure it’s not in use?”

“Currently there are no males to train for our hub.” She took a step toward the building. “This is where Annie took the talking male when I granted her our ceremony presents.”

From the corner of her eye she noticed him scrunching his face in puzzlement. “Dare I ask what type of ceremony?”

“When a Queen picks her mate there is a ceremony. The mate is given clit rings and nipple rings to signify her commitment to the Queen. She’s granted presents by the Queen. Annie wanted to dissolve her old life by spending some time fucking a male. I saw no reason not to grant her request, as it would have been her last time with a male. So he was brought here to be with her.”

Ben nodded with understanding.

“There is so much I could teach you about my world, Ben Hero. Unfortunately there isn’t time. Tonight we’ll sleep here and tomorrow we will head toward Freedom Sea.” And then we will part, she added sadly to herself.

She started up the steps, blinking back a sudden burst of tears of regret.

“Come inside. It’s best we aren’t out in view in case the drones are looking for us.”

“Please don’t remind me. Although if I had the choice I’d much prefer getting zapped by a drone to getting cut up into tiny pieces by a bunch of blond virgins.”

“You best not joke about such a serious matter,” she snapped.

An amusing tilt lifted his sensuous lips making all her anger disappear. She hated that he could diffuse her temper so easily by merely smiling at her.

“I thought you didn’t care?”

“I don’t.” Jacey said quickly. Although she was beginning to care so much for him it just might kill her when she set him free.

“Come on, let’s check out this cabin.” He slid his hand into hers, his hot palm burning her flesh with desire as he lead her up the stairs and into the rustic cabin.

* * * * *

The sun had just dipped below the tree line, casting an eerie tinge across the back veranda of the cabin. Ben sat on the top of the stairs where he watched wide-eyed and horny as hell while Jacey washed herself right in front of him.

She stood only inches away. Her bare pussy was just about level with his mouth. All he had to do was lean over and flick his tongue out to get him a taste of her clit and the fine juices concealed within her. But he didn’t do what he wanted.

He remained still, sucking in her every seductive move as she ran a bar of sweet-smelling soap along the smooth velvety contours of her wet flesh, preparing herself for their night together. She followed it up by pouring water on her body from a tin cup she used to dip into the water bucket he’d hauled up from a nearby river and placed on a chair, making it easier for her to get at.

Streams of soapy water dribbled down the valley of her tanned breasts and over her dusty rose nipples, caressing her silky belly, disappearing between her legs, eventually dripping down onto her luscious looking toes, to disappear in the cracks of the wood-planked veranda.

She reached for the facecloth at the back of the chair and with the tin cup poured water onto the cloth. Her gold nipple rings glittered and her large breasts jiggled while she scrubbed her face.

The sight did wonders for his hard-on, setting his teeth on edge and a tight ache swelling his shaft.

After washing her face, she sifted her fingers through the wet strands of her silky brown hair, loosening them into a sexy wave of ringlets.

The gesture sent another endless current of desire sweeping over him urging him to reach out and curl her soft tresses around his fingers. Kiss the lovely curves of her neck and feel the heaviness of her damp breasts in his hands. But he held himself in check.

He couldn’t go jumping her every time she turned him on. He had to control himself.

Although he knew the woman was going to kill him eventually if he didn’t get her out of his system and fuck her soon, waiting would only add to the pleasure.

Setting aside the idea of pleasure, Ben frowned. She was unusually quiet tonight. Something was bothering her and she was doing a pretty good job in keeping her spirits up, trying to keep him from suspecting anything was wrong.

He needed to get some conversation flowing. Had to break down her barriers. Most of all he needed a distraction from the intense longing ripping his shaft apart.

“So, tell me a little about the history of your town…or hub. How is it the males are slaves and the females are in charge?”

The question visibly shook her and he realized he’d hit on a touchy subject.

“I don’t want to talk about such things.” The cool tone in her voice made Ben bristle with curiosity.

“You mentioned the other day that you know we’re from Earth. Yet you never said exactly what you know about Earth.”

“I know it’s another planet, far away from here, on the other side of a wormhole in space.”

She poured another cup of water over the seductive length of her neck and Ben watched, helplessly turned on, as the liquid spilled over her silky skin like curious little fingers. Thankfully the red dots from the acid rain were barely visible on her flesh that was now covered by an exotic looking dark tan she’d acquired as they’d walked through the stifling heat of The Acid Zone.

He didn’t know why they both hadn’t been burned to a crisp. They’d been out in the sun long enough. Perhaps this sun’s rays weren’t as strong as Earth’s? Or maybe he’d wake up tomorrow morning sore as heck and red as a lobster. All the more reason to make tonight last as long as he could.

Jacey inhaled deeply and her heavy breasts jiggled sensuously. But it was the pretty puzzled frown burrowed between her eyebrows that got most of his attention.

“What’s wrong?”

She shrugged her shoulders casually and placed the cloth over the porch chair.

“I was curious. What will you do when you reach Freedom Sea? Go back to where you came from? Or will you stay here for awhile?”

“I don’t know. I’ll have to talk to my brothers, see what they say. Personally I’m all for a quick exit before the cannibals get us.”

It was meant as a joke, but apparently Jacey didn’t think it was funny. Her frown deepened. She dropped the tin cup she’d been using into the now-empty wood bucket. He grimaced at the loud clunk, hoping no one was around to hear the noise.

“I don’t know if you or your brothers will be able to leave here, Ben Hero.”

“Why not?”

She sat down beside him and drew her long silky legs up close to her body, hiding her pussy and breasts from his appreciative view. She hugged her knees and looked at him. Sadness and worry marred her green eyes.

“I don’t even know how you were able to land on this planet in the first place. The High Five use sophisticated equipment to search the skies for any type of space craft.”

“They’ve got radar?”

“They harvest the energy for the machines from the core of this planet. There is an endless supply of heat down there. The High Five say we will never lack for energy. Nonetheless, every once in a while the machines break down. I believe they must have been under maintenance when your spacecraft came and that is why you weren’t disintegrated. Only two years ago they found and destroyed a craft that was circling our orbit.”

A tinge of uneasiness zipped along Ben’s nerves, damping his arousal.

“NASA’s space probe. That explains what happened to it. Before we lost contact, it sent back pictures of your planet. That’s why we came. To explore the terrain, seek out life and see if there is a possibility that diplomatic relations between our planets can be established.”

“I don’t see any of that happening, Ben Hero. The High Five and the Queens want to protect our way of life. We cannot afford to be dominated by males as our ancestors once were.”

And so the question about Paradise’s history reared its ugly head yet again. Curiosity urged Ben to re-ask the question, but in a different way.

“What happened to your ancestors?”

“I shouldn’t discuss these things with you, but I will. And only because I know you are too curious for your own good. You must promise you’ll tell no one of this. Not even your brothers.”

“I don’t like keeping secrets from them, Jacey.”

“It’s better that way.”

Ben weighed the consequences of not telling his brothers everything he’d learned about the planet. Protocol dictated he share everything he knew. It was in the best interest of the crew and NASA. But damned if he was going to tell NASA about fucking Jacey. Some things a gentleman never divulged about his lady.

“Okay, I won’t say anything, unless I feel that keeping the secret will harm them physically.”

“I see you are very close to your brothers. Very protective and caring. They are good traits,” she said softly.

“I have many other good traits, don’t you think?” He leaned over and with his tongue licked a ticklish streak up the length of her damp neck making her giggle.

“Now that we’ve lightened up the mood, tell me about what you know. Why are the females the dominant gender here?”

She met his gaze head on. “If you must know, Ben Hero, I will tell you a little. During Queen Training we took learned our history. One course is called the Forbidden Pictures course.”

“Forbidden pictures?”

“Moving pictures.”

“Movies? They weren’t by any chance in black and white where they?”

“No, in color. Why?”

“Just curious.” He didn’t think she would understand the classical Laurel and Hardy and other ancient movies he’d seen back on Earth.

“There were many different moving pictures.” Jacey continued. “I remember one of them showed naked women, their backs marked with scars from whippings, wearing thick collars of metal as clothed men led them around like slaves. Another I remember is five men fucking one woman who was crying hysterically. Afterwards, they all urinated on her. Then they tied her to a tree and began to torture her with a knife, cutting off her nipples, then her breasts, her labia lips…”

“Okay, I get the picture.” Disgust made Ben clench his fists.

“There were so many of these moving pictures. All depicted the severe violence women suffered at the hands of males. By the time the course was complete, I didn’t want anything to do with males.”

“And yet you went out looking for my brother the night he escaped?”

“Lust overcame me,” she said softly. “Besides, I saw how well he treated Annie. How happy she was. How protective she became of him in such a short time. I realized the Earth males are not the same as the males here.”

Ben didn’t have the heart to tell her that Earth did possess cruel people who did exactly the same things to women as she’d described and that every year the violence against women got worse.

“It became so bad for the women,” she continued, “that they couldn’t even go outside their homes without getting fucked by a male. Every year the males became more aggressive. The women were forced to stay indoors or out of sight. They became depressed, sick and weak. It grew worse. Males dictated the females every move. Finally in a weak, twisted effort to protect the women, laws were formed forbidding women to show their bodies. They were forced to wear heavy cloths concealing their sex and thick veils to hide their faces when they ventured outdoors. The defiant ones, the women who tried to liberate the females, were raped and killed.

“One day, the Goddess of Freedom came. No one knows for sure were she came from but it is said she was a saviour who came from the skies and she was so beautiful no man dared touch her. She wore a crown of stone jewels and a beautiful silk robe. She carried a torch of fire and she gathered supporters for her cause to liberate women. She quickly led a revolution against the males. The battles were fierce and bloody. The males fought hard but the females were desperate. The males were either killed or imprisoned. The young males, as young as only a few months old, were taken from their mothers and institutionalized, cared for and trained by the females who had been the most brutalized by men. For many years mating with males was outlawed. During this time the Goddess of Freedom and her followers worked on plans to ensure the safe future for all women. What you see now is the result.”

Ben sighed heavily at the story. “The Goddess of Freedom must have been one tough broad to take on such a tough task. But you mentioned you go to the Freedom Sea to visit her. How can she still be alive?”

“She’s dead. We visit her shrine.”

Of course, why hadn’t he thought of that? Earthlings did the same thing. Erected shrines, and statues of their heroes or heroines.

Jacey unclasped her hands from her knees and smiled. “Let’s not talk about this anymore, Ben Hero. I want tonight to be special for us. Come, I want to show you something.”

She slid her warm hand into his and they got up.