Jade Sings Ch. 02

Disclaimer: This story is fiction. No resemblance to persons, living or dead, is intended or should be inferred.



There are the five "T's" of punishment and discipline in the prison system: Tease, Test, Torment, Torture, and Terminate. Oleg might go so far as to torment, but Jade, the singer, wants to press the envelope. She has said: "I will run away if you don't whip me." Reluctant, but resolute on keeping the valuable slave girl, Oleg sharpens his techniques.

Jade's stage concert is over. This evening Oleg is off work at the Cybersex Internet Prison. He is waiting backstage for Jade. As she exits, he calls for a cab. "You did great tonight," he says as they wait for their ride.

"Master is so kind," Jade responds.

They are silent during the taxicab ride to Jade's apartment. Once inside Jade undresses. Her clothes are damp from sweat under the bright stage lights. She takes a moment to scrub the makeup from her face. Then she takes out her cuffs and cuffs her hands behind her back, making her breasts and privates available. She is expecting to have her perfectly proportioned mammary abused. Oleg wants to keep the girl, so he obliges her fantasy, albeit against his normal nature.

Oleg prefers to humiliate, embarrass, and mortify a girl and keep her helpless. He likes to have a bound girl eat from his hand and beg permission for the toilet, always being observed and forced to have eye contact. But this is a special girl. He feeds from her dark side. Grasping her areolas between thumbs and forefingers, he pinches, pulls, and twists her teats. This is the old high school "titty twister" done to girls in a crowded hallway by a jock between classes. The experience is deja vu for Jade.

Jade moans and her knees feel wobbly. She puckers her lips and offers a passionate kiss. "I love you, Master," he whispers.

Oleg rapes her pink, pouty, puffy lips with a kiss. Her tongue vibrates in his mouth. Vaginal secretions ooze from her pudenda and streak down milky thighs. The pain and pleasure combine to give synergistic arousal. As they separate, Oleg slaps Jades breasts hard. She winces in pain and feels her pubococcygeal muscles tense. She experiences a deep vaginal orgasm. "Put me to the suspension, Master," she pleads.

Oleg obliges, first putting padded leather ankle cuffs on the beauty. Then attaches the cuffs to high bedposts, raising her carved ivory derriere six inches above the bed. Cloth restraints pull her knees apart displaying her hirsute hypogastric triangle, vulva, and her tiny clitoris peeks out of its hood between her labia. The urethral orifice is also visible and available for abuse.

Jade blushes as Oleg feels her warm, moist privates. Then, without warning, he slaps her pussy hard. She writhes in pain and perverse enjoyment. Oleg fetches a long, narrow flexible cane. He stands between her parted legs and enjoys the view of her vulva and perineum. She clenches her buttocks tight to protect her rosette. Jade is terrified at the thought of having her anus whipped, a punishment saved for a particularly heinous offense. Then the whipping begins in earnest.

The sound of the thin cane striking a wet and engorged vulva is unmistakable. Jade hears the slap but is momentary numb to the pain. As the second strike is about to come, she realizes the totality of the caning. Jade screams out loud. Her apartment is soundproof. This is a necessity to practice music. Here it serves a double purpose, concealing her dark, depraved desires and crass carnal cravings.

Oleg is careful not to bruise her creamy, soft inner thighs. With each strike of the can, Jade's vulva swells and darkens. Her comely clit is hard and red. The pain is exquisite. She must be able to conceal her stripes and whelps.

Oleg notices something unusual. Her hidden veranda, her perineum, has a tiny glyph tattooed on it. This is not usually visible; however, the skin discoloration has highlighted the marking. "What is this on your 'taint,'" Oleg inquires. (The term "tain" is derived from the slang "it ain't" meaning neither pussy or asshole.)

Jade blushes. "It is my Yakusa tag, Master," she answers. She is clearly uncomfortable. The tattoo is only supposed to be visible under fluorescent lighting. But the caning has raised her skin. Jade begs her Master not to reveal her slave symbol. She was able to start a new life after serving her sentence in the Cybersex Internet Prison.

Oleg removes Jade from the suspension and chains her hands above her head. She expects to have her legs spread apart, but she is allowed to stand with her feet on the ground. Oleg places a brick between her legs. It is clear that she is to keep in from falling. But from what event, is the question.

"I have something new for you, Jade," Oleg announces. He shows her a long, black cylinder. "Inside this tube is a bottle brush. The bristles will unfold once inside your pussy. I will attach the brick to it and let you hold the brick between your legs. Then comes the butt plug. You will have five minutes to climax from anal masturbation. If you exceed the time, then you can hold the brick as long as you can. Once it falls, the bottle brush will abrade and scratch your vagina as it makes its descent."

Jade blanches pale with fear. She wonders if she will be able to achieve an orgasm from anal stimulation. She focuses her mind on her most pleasurable moments: the roar of the crowd, the adulation of adoring fans, the public accolades and tribute, and so on. Driving herself back and forth on the butt plug is is somehow able to climax.

"Good girl," Oleg says as he slides the black sheath over the bottle brush and removes the cruel device from her vagina. "Maybe five minutes is too much time?" he asks rhetorically.

Jade wonders just how painful it would be for a baby bottle brush to be pulled from her vagina. She shudders at the thought. And she suddenly realizes that the black cylinder could also be inserted into her tiny, taut, tight anus. How the bristles are compacted into the small cylinder and expand to scrape and scratch. What would be the expected danger of infection? What sadistic mind came up with this device?

9 May 2013