I looked at sexslave and smiled. She was aware of her own needs and desires, had spoken of them clearly, and gave up her right to pain in privacy to help another. I was proud of her. Her smile beamed back; she understood.Originally Posted by chksng19
The three of us stood up, and I turned to leave. sexslave grabbed her dishes and most of mine to put away; Jade looked confused for a second, then picked up her dishes and the rest of mine. Shortly after, they were talking softly, right behind me.
"But why should I care if he's too lazy to pick up his own dishes? That doesn't change MY life any.... it just makes more work for me!"
"Jade," sexslave responded, "do you think he just has you or me or his dishes on his mind? He helps train many people; some to stop damaging themselves, some to gain in their self-appreciation, some just to help them focus their lives. He has to be concerned about the safety of each of us, and has to remember the preferences of each, too."
"You make him sound like a parent, sexslave. Parents just hurt kids because they like to, and use their kids so they don't have to work so hard." Jade said.
"Just like mine were. As soon as I was old enough, they had me doing every lick of work in the house, just so when they got home there'd be nothing to do."
Very softly, sexslave enquired, "did they never do nice things for you? Go on picnics, shop for Christmas, celebrate birthdays? Did you have a warm place to sleep and food in your stomach?"
Jade raised her voice a little. "Why sure they did. So what? That was their job, that's why they both were gone so much! So they'd have money to do stuff with. What's that got to do with anything?"
Hearing this, I let it echo to the minds of Yuri and Ruby, and added "Perhaps this might be part of the problem with bad dreams and such, eh? It's not just selfishness; there's more to be found here."
I felt two responses, one a simple affirmative, the other much more complex; somewhat beyond my simple mind-talk abilities at this point.
We turned here into a room that seemed to look like the inside of a roll of Aluminium Foil. "Close the door please, Jade."
Moving to the largest chair in the room, I sat and received sexslave's palms on my knees, her forehead bowed upon them. "Rise, sexslave, and present."
She did so quickly, fingers laced, elbows well back, legs spread. Her eyes were on the floor. Sitting back a moment, I took a deep breath and appreciated her beauty. Strong calves and thighs, slightly parted lips, flat tummy, sexy tits, loving face. Getting up and walking around, I saw her beautiful ass, and looked at her body as a whole, lacking any tan lines or scars.
"Turn, kneel, present," I demanded. She did so with the most economical of movements, graceful but purposeful. Again I walked around her, acknowledgeing her training and behavior.
Facing Jade, I asked her to come to me. When she stopped, I said, "Jade. Present." She changed her position, trying to match that of sexslave. Her present showed a lack of purpose, however; she was in no hurry, nor was there the pride in her results.
"Jade, kneel, present." Again the mimicry, but not the results. "sexslave, what did she do wrong?" I asked her.
"I could not say, Sir, as I was in present position and my eyes were on the floor."
"Good, sexslave. I am proud of you." I walked back to my chair. "Arise and relax, ladies. Grab some stools, and come sit facing me." They did so.
"Jade, what you have been missing is the self-respect and feeling of accomplishment the others have for a job well done. It is a small pleasure, true, but even the biggest journey begins with only a single step. sexslave knows this instinctually, to you, Jade, it is only a platitude from a fortune cookie."
Rising from my chair, I took two quick steps and did a handstand, no contact with the wall. "Do you think, Jade, that the ability to do this just came from my imagination?" Flipping back on my feet, I grabbed a whip from a wall bracket and snapped it about a foot away from sexslave, who sat unmoved.
"Or that? Why didn't sexslave flinch? She knew I would not do such without warning or cause, and that I had sufficient practice and skill to miss her."
"Jade, if I can convince you of no other thing today, it will be that the punishments here are fair and just; that we will do nothing beyond the rules we have set and all have memorized, and that such punishments are for your protection.
"Do you think sexslave may have moved to protect herself if you had been the one weilding that whip a minute ago? I feel certain of it, for you have not let us learn of you, or get true measure of who you are. The subs and slaves here do it by being comerades in pain, and in pleasure. They know someone here has experienced the punishments before, and has survived. And with most of them, that someone is ME."
sexslave nodded, and Jade gasped. "YOU have felt these things yourself, Sir Chuck? But, but WHY?"
"The why is not simple, but suffice it to say for now, I have felt them all so I know the level of pain I am making others endure. And to that, add the fact that I wish to be sure of no lasting harm to my slaves or subs. And that is out of love only, with no desire for recompense."
"But you're always fucking somebody!" Jade shouted. "How can you say it's not to get the slaves to fuck you??"
I walked to the door and looked out. "BabySub, would you join us for a second?" She looked up and smiled, and ran the rest of the way.
"Jade, I will now leave the room, far enough away that I will not hear. sexslave will ask the question you have left unasked but is suggested in what you just said. Only the three of you will know the answer. When you have answered the question, BabySub, you may continue on your way."
"Yes, Sir Chuck," BabySub answered. I turned to walk out of the room, and closed the door. I used the time for a quick pitstop, and was returning just as BabySub walked out the door. Stopping for a quick kiss on her succulent lips, I entered the room and closed the door.
"sexslave? What question did you ask BabySub?"
"Sir, I asked Babysub if you had ever forced or coerced any of the people here or on the yacht, or ever heard of anyone being forced, to make love to you", sexslave responded.
I looked directly at Jade. "And how did BabySub respond, Jade?"
Her eyes were downcast. "She said never, Sir. Not once. One of those monsters forced it on YOU once, but you never do," Jade finished.
"Do you think any of those many ladies would ask for intimate behavior if they were angry about my punishments?"
"No sir." Voice very quiet.
"And Jade? What was the reason you were punished by me?" I asked just as softly.
"I was rude, Sir. I spat on you." She looked at me with tears running down her face; suddenly she was in my arms, begging for my forgiveness of her poor behaviors and promising to do better. She cried for quite a while before I whispered into her ear, "I forgive you, Jade. And I do love you now as a friend. Perhaps we can become more some time; that will be up to you.
I disentangled her arms and legs from me and set her down. "You have pleased me today, Jade. Thank you for keeping an open mind, and being willing to grow. You may go now; I believe it is lunchtime and you need nourishment. Please may we each have a kiss before you leave?"
She kissed sexslave quickly, and me not-so-quickly. Hmm. A kiss with a promise wrapped up inside. I gave as good as I got, then swatted her fanny out the door.
"sexslave, I am proud of you, and I wish to thank you for being part of my lesson for Jade today. After all that work, I think we are due a break, eh? Would you join me in the private pool in my quarters? I would enjoy giving you several orgasms, miss. And then taking you roughly in all your holes!"
She laughed and hugged me tightly. Turning her head up, she looked me in the eye and said, "You have but to ask, Sir. And may I say I was impressed with that handstand? How long did you practice for that? And when was the last time? Before or after you got those Sears & Roebuck artificial knees?"
I laughed in return. "Thank you for the compliment. That was my first time. It just felt like the time to do a handstand, so I did."
Sharing a classic laugh, one that just goes on and on, we were soon sharing a warm pool.