Foreign Correspondent

[haremfaery]

Talia looked at her shoes again. Then she straightened and began rolling her hips as she had learned in the harem. She raised her arms up and undulated them like snakes. She quivered her hips and then made small circles with her pelvis. She kept her eyes on a point on the wall infront of her, she couldn't bear to look at the woman who now held her captive. She well knew that the movements seemed to mimic sexual congress to most people.

 

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“Girl do not try my patience I told you to show me how you can arouse and excite the viewer as you remove your clothing. All you have done is undress I will give you one more chance to obey. Sexually arouse me girl!” Talia looked at her shoes again. Then she straightened and began rolling her hips as she had learned in the harem. She raised her arms up and undulated them like snakes.

Martha Maypole watched with a critical eye as the little redheaded beauty danced naked before her. The Madame had to admit that Talia was a most sensual creature. She could feel herself becoming aroused as the girl danced. Martha let the riding quip she always carried slip from within her sleeve. The thin strip of leather slithered and shook in the air as if eager to taste the young dancing beauty’s flesh. CRACK “Dance my beauty, Dance!” CRACK.

The quip curled around Talia’s trim little waist and Martha drew Talia to her by it. Maypole’s mouth was just a breath away from Talia’s “Kiss me my little bitch!” Maypole’s mouth crushed to the helpless young beauty’s. Martha let the kiss linger and deepen until they shared the same life-giving breath and then she shoved Talia from her, so the stunning young beauty lay prostrate at her feet.

CRACK. “ Dance Bitch, Dance.” Again, and again Maypole lashed out with her riding quip. She decorated Talia creamy white, silken skin with a fine Latrice work of crimson stripes from the girl’s neck to her thighs, having paid particular attention to her breasts and pussy. The Madame was towering over Talia when she commanded the whipped young beauty; “Undress me and please me with Your mouth and tongue.” Maypole placed her foot on Talia’s thigh for her to remove her shoe.

 

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Talia danced faster moving in a way to mimic lustful gyrations. That seemed to be what the madam wanted. What the madam liked. But each flick of the quip made her cry out and flinch until she was cowering on the floor feeling every welt. Tears streamed down her face. She begged the madam to stop. Instead, she was ordered to please the madam.

"Please do not whip me any more." She bowed her head and kissed the woman's shoe. In the past, her master's could be appeased by an abundance of submission. She removed one shoe and then the other. "Would you like me to undress you, ma'am?" She still didn't know the woman's name. "Or shall I please you as you stand?"

Talia just wanted this ordeal to be over so she could nurse her pain. She did not remember even been been beaten so harshly, but then she worked hard to forget it all. She had been much better off when she only had one master to please. Now she would have to submit to any number of men. And women, too, it seemed.

 

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Martha Maypole lashed out again and again with her quip as the gorgeous young redhead danced faster and faster. The Madame of Chateau Volupté en Souffrance delighted in the way Talia’s milky white skin marked so nicely with the crimson stirpes of the lash. She loved how Talia’s back arched as the quip stuck one of her nipples or when it curled around Talia’s waist to lick at her naked pussy. Maypole lashed Talia till she lay prostrate at the woman’s feet cowering on the floor, tears streamed down her flawless cheeks, Talia’s angelic face a mask of suffering. Never in her young life had any of her Masters been so harshly demanding of her.


"Please do not whip me anymore." Talia begged the madam, instead, she was ordered to please the madam. Crushed and defeated Talia bowed her head and kissed the woman's shoe as an indication of her submission and an acknowledgment that Maypole now owned her body and soul. Maypole dug the heel of her shoe into the firm flesh of Talia’s thigh as she waited for the girl to remove her shoe. Talia slipped the shoes from her mistress’ foot May pole placed her other shoe and dug her heel in again.

"Would you like me to undress you, ma'am? Or shall I please you as you stand?" Talia hung her head in shame. Maypole ran her fingers through Talia’s silken red hair. “You may remove my clothing Miss Carlton and show me how well you can please me.”


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As Talia Carlton’s cruel captivity continued Sargent O’Halerin search for Talia continued. He had learned that Chief McGuire had been ordered to guard Talia’s room by Pincheon and he had left the Sagamore In Boston. McGuire was the key to Talia’s diss appearance and O’Halerin would get him to talk one way or another.

 

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Talia wiped the tears from her face. Her body was on fire. The Chateau's madam enjoyed giving pain more than any of her master's. And she still didn't know the woman's name.

Talia swallowed a sob and began undressing her mistress. She un buttoned the madam's dress, loosened her corset and removed it. Next came the chemise and bloomers. The woman was older, in fine shape with large breasts and full rounded hips and buttocks. Talia untied the madam's her garters. She slid the stocking's down the woman's legs.

"That's my good girl." Martha said. She pinched Talia's nipple hard then sat on a chintz print chair. She wantonly put one leg over the arm of the chair opening herself. Talia blushed at the boldness of the woman.

"Please me." Martha commanded, "Or would you prefer the whip again?"

Talia recoiled, but knelt before the madam. She closed her eyes and tried to pretend she was back in Japan sharing an intimate moment with ((I can't remember their names)), or with one of the many women in the harem when she wasn't called upon to please the pasha or one of his friends.

She licked the madam's slit and flicked her clit with her tongue. She used her tongue like a man's member and plunged it in and out of the madam's vagina. She replaced her tongue with a finger and sucked the woman's clit. She paid close attention to the madam's moans hoping she could please her enough so no more punishment would be necessary.

 

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Miss Talia Carlton stifled a sob as she once more accepted her fate. The gorgeous young redhead began unbuttoned the madam's dress, loosened her corset. There was a certain innocent shyness to Talia’s movement as she undressed Maypole. The madame smiled and cooed, "That's my good girl." Martha reached out and gave Talia’s nipple a vicious pinch and a painful tug. She wantonly put one leg over the arm of the chair opening herself. Talia blushed at the boldness of the woman almost as if she were still a virgin. Oh, this girl would make her a fortune. Maypole knew that Talia would be in great demand my her most particular clients. The girl might have a year or two before she would be worn out and jaded then Maypole would send her down to one of her lesser brothels until she was no longer of any use to her.

Talia submissively did as she had been commanded. She was owned, owned by this woman who now was her Mistress. Talia knelt before the madam, she licked the madam's slit and flicked her clit with her tongue. She used her tongue like a man's member and plunged it in and out of the madam's vagina. She replaced her tongue with a finger and sucked the woman's clit. She paid close attention to the madam's moans hoping she could please her.

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Sargent Peter O’Halerin caught up with Chief McGuire. It took three days to beat the truth out of the man. Talia had been sold to the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance and a Mrs. Maypole. It took another week for O’Halerin to gather information about the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance and a Mrs. Maypole, he did not like what he heard. Talia’s rescue would be problematic as Maypole and the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance catered to the highest echelons of society, but he was determined.

 

[haremfaery]

Talia jerked and whimpered when the madam pincher her senitive nipple but she kept pleasuring the woman. She added a second finger and tried something she had learned in Japan. She crooked her two fingers in a come hither motion and rubbed the wall of the madam's entrance. It was guaranteed to make a woman come hard. Sometimes the woman squirt her fluid like a man.

She continued to lick and suck the madam's clit hoping she would come soon and be happy and satisfied with her. She couldn't bear another beating.

 

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Talia jerked and whimpered when the madam pincher her sensitive nipple, but she kept pleasuring the woman. Talia natural submissive nature took hold of her once more as the stunning young redhead continued to lick and suck the madam's clit hoping she would come soon and be happy and satisfied with her. Martha Maypole did cum her fingers laced into Talia silken red hair as she held the young beauty’s face to her cunt. “Lick it all up like a good little girl Baby Doll.”

For the next three days Martha kept Talia as her personal little sex slave. Each session would start with Martha lashing Talia into submission, but never enough to leave a sever welt to mar the girl perfect, creamy, lily white skin. But enough so Talia could become use to the level of pain that she would endure at the hands of Maypole’s clients. As cruel as Talia’s treatment was it seemed to feed a dark craving in her nature as if she almost needed, no desired it.

A week of Talia’s captivity in the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance had passed and it was time that this young redheaded beauty started earning Maypole the money she had spent acquiring Talia. During the week Maypole had announced an auction for a new girl recently arrived from Japan and the Ottoman Empire who had been trained to do anything to please her Master or Mistress sexually. News like this could not be a strict secret and Sargent Peter O’Halerin got wind of the auction, its time and place. He knew that it must be Talia that was to be auctioned.

The night of the auction May pole had Talia dress in a high neck Victorian dress. It would be the very height of modesty except that it was translucent and showed Talia sensual figure, leaving little to the imagination. Talia was led out to the auction block for the second time in her young life. “Display Miss Carlton!” was Maypole’s simple harsh command.

“Ladies and gentlemen would you like to see her naked?”

 

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When Mrs. Maypole (Talia did finally learn the madam's name), called for Talia to dislay herself, the girl raised her arms above her head and turned slowly so that that client's could see her. In the strong light, her dress hid little of her charms, but made them more titillating.

“Ladies and gentlemen would you like to see her naked?”

There were cries of, "Here, here!" Men pounded their canes on the floor, the few women in the room clapped.

Mrs. Maypole smacked her whip against her hand. There was no need for her to speak a command. Talia was well acquainted with the madam's whip and had no doubt she would use it in front of the audience.

Talia shivered and turned her back to the crowd while she unbuttoned the many buttons down the front of her dress. She had on naught but a virginal pale pink corset under it.

"Faster, you wench. No need for suspense." One man called out.

When she finished unbuttoning her dress, it was open to below her waist. She removed one arm and then the other and let the dress slip past her hips to puddle on the floor. She stepped out of it and slowly turned around.

Mrs. Maypole had insisted that she stop removing her hair down below to prove she was a natural redhead. However, it had been painstakingly manicured into a heart shape. There were shouts of appreciation. Talia's blush crept up from her chest to the roots of the hair on her head.

"If I didn't know better, I'd think she was a virgin." One man spoke up.

"A virginal whore. What would you pay for a girl who can do things with her mouth that you can't even dream of and yet still blush like it's her first time?" Mrs. Maypole asked the crowd. She thwacked the whip on her hand again.

Talia jumped and quickly unhooked the busk of her corset and let it fall to the floor now totally naked. She turned around slowly once more so the clients could see all of her. Her round bottom had a few pale marks from Mrs. Maypole's whip.

The whip lashed out suddenly to leave a bright red mark. "Bend over, and show all of yourself."

Talia yelped and did as she was bidden. With her back still to the clients, she bent in half and tool hold of her ankles.

"Wider!" Mrs Maypole barked.

Talia tensed for a blow that didn't come. She spread her feet w Her blush deepened.

 

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Knowing about the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance and Mrs. Maypole and Talia’s auction was one thing getting her out of the woman’s grip was quite another. O’Halerin knew he could not just arrange for a group of marines to rush in and subdue the woman as he had done with the Pasha, Maypole was too well connect for that. Nor could he pose as a wealthy bidder, Pincheon was involved and he might be known to Maypole and her staff.

There was only one answer he needed help and from so very influential people. Her reached out to John Craig. Craig and his family were wealth and as members of the New York Knickerbockers had the connections to get into Talia’s auctions and he hated Pincheon. Craig had served as an enlisted man in the Rough Riders and Pincheon never let him forget that he was an Officer. O’Halerin and Craig made their plans a few men were selected for the raid Craig would pose as a client. Until they were ready Talia would have to suffer at the hands and demands of the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance Mrs. Maypole and her clients.

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“Ladies and gentlemen would you like to see her naked?” There were cries of, "Here, here!" Men pounded their canes on the floor, the few women in the room clapped. Mrs. Maypole smacked her whip against her hand. There was no need for her to speak a command. Talia was well acquainted with the madam's whip and had no doubt she would use it in front of the audience.

Talia shivered and turned her back to the crowd while she unbuttoned the many buttons down the front of her dress. She had on naught but a virginal pale pink corset under it. A deep crimson blush crept over every inch of Talia’s gorgeous young body as she was forced to strip for the gathered throng. "If I didn't know better, I'd think she was a virgin." One man spoke up.

"A virginal whore. What would you pay for a girl who can do things with her mouth that you can't even dream of and yet still blush like it's her first time?" Mrs. Maypole asked the crowd. She thwacked the whip on her hand again. There was an appreciative murmur that spread through the gathering at the prospect of a blushing whore.

Talia stood naked before the throng so they could inspect her from head to foot. Then Maypole commanded. "Bend over and show all of yourself." Talia bent in half and took hold of her ankles. Wider!" Mrs. Maypole barked. Talia was humiliated as she stood there bent over and exposed obscenely to the throng, yet she had no choice, she spread her feet and her shy little blush deepened.

The bidding for the first to have Talia intensified until she was sold for $20,000.00 dollars. May pole was delighted, Talia was going to make her a fortune.

The man that made purchased Talia for the evening was elderly. He had a cruel face and carried a rattan cane. “Mrs. Maypole you said her skin marks beautifully?” Martha Maypole smiled. “Yes, Sir it does.”. The man nodded. Room 8 Mrs. Maypole and have her chained from the ceiling as I write you s check.


Talia was taken to Room 8 which was not so much a room but a medieval torture chamber.

 

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Talia looked at the man who had purchased her. He was elderly to her eyes and even though he had a nasty looking cane, he couldn't be that strong. Although she didn't like the idea of being chained from the ceiling.

She went slowly but willingly to Room 8. She didn't fancy getting a beating before her beating. Two of Mrs. Maypole's bouncers led her down two flights of stairs to the room. Talia's eye widened. The few rooms she had seen in the mansion were all bedrooms. Granted some had prie dieu or whipping horses, and most of the beds were fitted for bondage, but none were like Room 8.

It was below ground and therefore windowless. The room with lit by sconces set in the wall to look like torches. There was a table that looked like a rack, a St. Andrew's Cross, what was clearly a spanking bench, a cage, hanging stocks, chains and rings on the walls and ceiling, and a table with various implements on it. There were also a few pieces that Talia had no idea what they did or were for. It made her blood run cold.

They pushed her inside and shut the door. One of the bouncers lowered a chain from the middle of the room. The other shackled her wrists. He took the opportunity to grope her body, pinching her nipples until she cried out.

The first bouncer pulled the chain so Talia's arms were pulled tight overhead. Then she was pulled up further so that she was on tiptoe. She cried out at the pain in her shoulders and cried out louder when the bouncer who shackled her slapped her bottom hard leaving a hand print on her creamy skin.

The door to Room 8 opened and the elderly gentleman entered. He dismissed the bouncers with a flick of his hand.

 

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Talia balanced on her tip toes her arms stretched above her head, Maypole had placed her shimmering red hair in a tight French braid so her hair would not hide her angelic face from the client. Her gorgeous young naked body was displayed to perfection. During her captivity in Japan Tōgō Heihachirō had taught the young beauty the seductive pleasure of pain, and that it could be addictive as sexual pleasure.

The man who was to be Talia’s first client entered the room. The elderly gentleman entered; he dismissed the bouncers with a flick of his hand. He circled the chained young redhead from every angle. Every now and then he made an appreciative grunt. “Miss Carlton you have an exceptional beautiful young body………” he was standing in front of Talia his cold gray eyes held hers captive as Heihachirō’ s once did. As he continued to speak he used his cane to trace the young beauty’s charms. “…….. the silken beauty of your thighs my dear. The narrow tuck of your waist, the sensual curve of your torso, and breasts.” He rested his cane on Talia’s nipple and gave her piercing a wicked little flip.

The man dropped his cane to his side and disappeared from Talia’s view. The chain beauty heard the woosh of steam and the whirl of a generator. When the man returned he was carrying a wand attached to a long cord. “ Have you ever felt the kiss of the blue fairy Miss Carlton.” He held the wand an inch from Talia’s pierced right nipple and pressed a button on the wand. A blue electrical spark jumped from the wand to the gorgeous young redhead’s nipple. “I love your shaven Pussy Miss Carlton.” Her let the wand trace the sensual curves of Talia’s torso, down across her quivering abdomen, to hover just between her soft coral pink folds. He pressed the button again and laughed as Talia thrashed in her bounds.

Talia’s night in hell had just begun.

 

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Talia cried out when the gentleman flicked his cane against her nipple. The piercings made them extra sensitive to both pleasure and pain. Tears sprang to her eyes. Her heart thumped as she expected he would give her a sound beating with the cane. Mrs. Maypole had said nothing about cutting her skin and she well knew that a properly applied cane could do far more than leave welts that would last for days. It could draw blood and leave scars that could last for months.

The Blue Fairy sounded like it should be some soft and sweet--like absinthe that was called the Green Fairy. But this ... the pain was unlike any she had ever felt. It was sudden and sharp and cut through her making her thrash and jump and cry out. The gentleman used it on her most sensitive parts. he teased by tracing it over the curve of her ear or lips. He'd trace it down her body or up her legs and then without any warning he'd press the button that sent the shock through her that sent her body writhing.

It wasnt long before she was begging him to stop through her sobs. The worst was when he held the wand between her legs and zapped her over and over.

She hoped he would tire of this form of torture, but there were so many things in the room and any of them could be worse than what she was already experiencing.

She continued to sob and beg him to stop.

 

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The gentleman watched as Talia bucked and thrashed as the blue fairy leaped out to her delicate nipples and pussy. He had set the wand so as to give sharp shocks to the gorgeous little redhead and to awaken every nerve in her delicious young body. Satisfied he slowly began to fuck Talia with the devilish wand.

He could see this gorgeous young creature tense in expectation on another vicious shock. Undenounced to Talia he had reduced the intensity of the electrical shock. He waited until her supple young body was about to betray her an embrace the sinful pleasure that by now her young body desired and needed. As the gorgeous redhead tittered on the edge of the abyss he pressed the button of the wand. It was not the harsh shock of before but a seductive tingling that pushed Talia over the edge of that abyss she knew so well.

This man seemed to relish when Talia’s gorgeous young body either went stiff and then bucked and thrashed in excruciating pain, or when her back arched, she strained at her bounds in a soul searing orgasm her screams of ecstasy echoing in the chamber.. Pleasure or pain Talia never knew what to expect next as the man fucked her with the hideous and and masterfully played her supple young body for his amusement. " Dance for me Miss Carlton, Dance for me my dear'"

Pain, pleasure, at his whim once more mingled into one overwhelming sensation that swept Talia away in a tidal wave of unimagined sensations.

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Talia was at the mercy of Mrs. Maypole and her clients until Craig could arrange for O’Halerin to become one of Chateau Volupté en Souffrance and Mrs. Maypole clients simply known as Mr. X.

 

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It was very late, when the gentleman finished with her. Talia hung limply from her chains. She has no voice left to cry out in pain or pleasure. What fun was that? He left Room 8. The bouncers came in and released her. They half walked, half carried her to the room that she first woke up in. The room that would be her cell when she wasn't being used by one of Mrs. Maypole's patrons--or Maypole herself.

Talia was limp in their arms like a puppet with cut strings. They took advantage of the late hour and Talia's weakness to use her themselves. She was still soaking wet from all the pleasure she had received as one bouncer found when he thrust his fingers into her until her mouth opened in a silent cry. He unbuttoned his trousers then and readied his cock. "Her cunt's as slick as a whistle, but it's her tight little arse I wants." He bent her over and pushed inside.

The other bouncer already had his own cock out and had been stroking it to full mast. He lifted Talia up so he could take her form the other side. "Ooh, slick she is and tighter than a gnat's chuff."

The two of them fucked her fore and aft. Talia lolled between them, a broken puppet. They came one after the other and put her on her bed, using her bedclothes to clean themselves. They buttoned themselves up and left the room locking it securely behind them.

"I'll be looking forward to working with you gain tomorrow night, Alfie."

Alfie leered at him. "I wouldn't miss it, Mott. I just hope the next customer don't leave her in such a state. I want to see what tricks she learned in that hah-reem. I heared you can go balls deep in her mouth and she just takes it like a sword swallower, she does."

"But I likes to hear 'em gag."

"We'll just have to try 'er out and see."

 

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Mr. X had brought Talia to sexual ecstasy multiple times with the hideous blue wand and the firry kiss of the blue fairy. Yet even then the gorgeous young redheads, trials and tribulations were not over as the two bouncers of the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance, Alfie and Mott proceeded to fuck her tight little ass and pussy at the same time. She was only semiconscious, sandwiched between the men as they took her over and over again before depositing the well fucked beauty in her bed.

As Talia’s supple gorgeous body had not been marred by Mr. X’s use of her Talia was dressed in a very prim and proper guest and was introduced to another of Mrs. Maypole special patrons willing to pay a kings ransom to have this gorgeous young creature and do anything he wanted to her. He was introduced to Talia as Mr. “Y”. Again, Talia was brought to room number 8. A steam driven dildo was set in the center of the room. “ Miss Carlton be so kind as to disrobe my dear and entertain me as you do.”

Mr. “Y” sat down on the wing back chair that had been brought for his comfort. He watched Talia’s performance as she disrobed until she was naked as the day she was born. “ Mount the device my dear Miss Carlton.” Once The little redhead had mounted the steam powered dildo “Y” bound her in place and then attached to clamps to Talia’s nipples. The clamps were attached to two cables and once again Talia heard the whirl of the electrical generator and the hiss of steam. The dildo began to press into Talia’s pussy and to pick up speed. She was no stranger to this device and knew her mechanical lover would not tier even if she did. The young redhead was nearly spent after several orgasms had been ripped from her. Talia was on the verge of passing out when the electrical current flashed through her nipples and breasts.

When Mr. “Y” was through with Talia Alfie and Mott where left alone with her in room 8 with all its devices.

 

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Talia wondered if Mrs. Maypole had insisted that her body not be marked since both Mr. X and Mr. Y used electric shocks to make her writhe in pain. Or perhaps it was the novelty of these items.

Alfie smacked Talia back to awareness. He gave her some water, "There's ma girl. Time for ol' Mott an' me ta take advantage of one of the perks of workin' here."

"I hear she needs pain to get off, ain't that right, missy?" Mott asked as he tugged the chain on the nipple clamps. "Help me get 'er on the horse."

Mott grabbed her by the upper arm and dragged her over to what looked like a padded sawhorse. He pushed her onto it longways and fastened her ankles to the legs on one side and her wrists on the other.

Alfie was out of sight but he called out to her. "Do ya have a favorite paddle, missy? Do ya like a nice hard whack, or is it the sting that gets your juices flowing? Never mind. I'll choose."

He picked a tawes from the selection of paddles and other implements handing on the wall. He rubbed it over her round bottom before thwacking her hard with it.

Talia yelped.

"Ooh, look how rose she is already." Mott commented. "Do it again. I want to hear her cry."

Alfie hit her three more times in rapid succession, then paused to let the pain sink in, then three more times. Talia cried out each time. It wasn't long before she was crying.

"She's too loud. I think I need to shut her up." Mott said unbuttoning his trousers. He stuffed his cock into her mouth.

"I think her arse is tender enough." Alfie set the tawes aside and undid his own trousers. He thrust into her dripping cunt.

The two fucked her until they were spent. Then they unshackled her and took her back to her room and locked her in. "Same time tomorrow, my lovely."

 

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Talia’s life had once more thrown her into a position where she experienced the heights of pain and sexual pleasure. The mingling of the two feeding the needs and desires of her treacherous young body. Each night at the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance her screams of ecstasy and pain echoed through the corridors of the house. As the little redheaded beauty screamed in her sexual euphoria of pain and pleasure Martha Maypole feel asleep, a smile on her face, for the fortune Talia’s suffering and pleasure was making her. Each night when the client was through with her Talia could look forward to being used and fucked well by Alfie and Mott.

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It had been two weeks sense the auction of Talia before Craig could arrange for Sergeant Major O’Halerin to attempt a rescue of the girl. O’Halerin knew that Jonas Pincheon had probably warned the Madame that he might try and rescue Talia. Little did he know that Pincheon hadn’t. It was decided that Craig would go in and ask for Talia’s services and watch over her until O’Halerin and his party arrived.

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When Maypole presented Talia to Craig he was taken with her pristine beauty. They were escorted to room number 8. He directed the bouncers to place Talia on the rack and then waited for them to leave. “ Sergeant Major O’Halerin sent me.”

Craig ran his hand over Talia’s luscious young body. “But I don’t see why we can’t have a little fun while we wait Miss Carlton”. Craig slowly cut Talia’s clothing from her gorgeous young body. “You are quite attractive my dear. I think a little screaming.” He pressed a button and the steam hissed and Talia was drawn tight as a bowstring.

“ Oh, your Sargent will rescue you, but he won’t be here for a t least an hour Miss Carlton.” Craig smiled down into the young redhead’s azure blue eyes. “I shall lash you until you beg me to let you come.”
The first blow of the lash licked at Talia’s breasts and nipples the second her sweet delicate pussy.

 

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Talia's eyes went wide and she gasped aloud at the mention of the Sergeant. "Where is he? Take me to him!"

But it seemed the man had other ideas. "We can pretend so no one will suspect. You don't have to really touch me." She pleaded. But the rack stretched her until she thought her shoulders might pop out of their sockets. "Please don't!" She cried. "There are things I can do for you. Things I've learned. I can please you in so many ways."

But instead the man replied, “I shall lash you until you beg me to let you come.”
The first blow of the lash licked at Talia’s breasts and nipples the second her sweet delicate pussy.

She was stretched to far that she could barely move when the lash struck her. She felt the fiery stripes across her pale and delicate skin.

"How do you know O'Haleran?" She cried out. She was afraid he was toying with her. A friend of Pinchon's perhaps teasing her with the idea of rescue when really he was just another client of Mrs. Maypole come to torment her body and soul.

He flicked the lash again and she screamed again and again.

 

[cgraven]

Talia’s eyes filled with hope as she lay there on the rack naked her clothing hanging in shreds around her. Hope had turned to fear in the young redhead’s eyes as she begged, "We can pretend so no one will suspect. You don't have to really touch me." She pleaded. But the rack stretched her until she thought her shoulders might pop out of their sockets. "Please don't!" She cried. "There are things I can do for you. Things I've learned. I can please you in so many ways."


“ Oh, your Sargent will rescue you, but he won’t be here for at t least an hour Miss Carlton.” Craig smiled down into the young redhead’s soft stunning eyes. “I shall lash you until you beg me to let you come.” The first blow of the lash licked at Talia’s breasts and nipples the second her sweet delicate pussy. Craig was a Master with the lash. He could impart tremendous pain while hardly leaving a mark on Talia’s creamy silken skin.

"How do you know O'Halerin?" Craig could see the fear growing in the gorgeous little redhead’s eyes. He could see that she thought this was all a cruel joke. “I served with him in Cuba. He was my Sargent and her rode me hard.” There was a half crazed look in Craig’s eyes as the las struck Talia’s breast and nipples again. ‘He loves you; you know Miss Carlton and I shall have the pleasure of having you beg to cum and then I shall fuck you and he can have my cast off’s.

Craig began to lash the bound little redhead. . Her agony would not end until she submitted to him and begged him to fucker and let her cum.

 

[haremfaery]

Talia whimpered. Talia cried out in pain. Talia begged for Craig to stop. She was already convinced that rescue was not coming That Craig was only here to torment her so he could lord it over O'Halerin at some future time.

Sadists like Craig not only enjoyed inflicting physical pain, but emotional pain as well.

Perhaps if she did as she was told: begged him to fuck her, to let her come, he would stop whipping her.

"Please, sir!" She cried out. "Please, I want to come." She wriggled her hips. "I want you to take me and fuck me! I want to feel your cock, not your whip."

 

[cgraven]

Talia cried out in pain, begging Craig to stop. Craig loved the look of loss of hope that showed in the stunning young redhead’s eyes as her hope for rescue evaporated. With her hope of rescue gone Talia did what she had to do. "Please, sir, Please, I want to come." Talia seductively wriggled her hips. "I want you to take me and fuck me! I want to feel your cock, not your whip." Tears shimmered in her eyes as she begged Craig to fuck her and make her cum.

Craig knew that this delicious young creature was only saying what she thought he wanted to hear. Yet as he dragged the lash over her gorgeous young body one more time he caught the faint hint of that musky fragrance of the girl’s arousal. Her second Master Tōgō Heihachirō had schooled her supple young body to crave pain as well as pleasure and as so many times before her gorgeous treacherous young body was poised once more to betray her.

Craig loosen the bounds that bound Talia only slightly, he placed a pillow under her back that tilted her hips so he could more easily fuck the young redhead. For the better part of an hour he used Talia and ripped a series of cascading orgasms from her. She lay on the rack a fine shine of sweat covering her gorgeous young body. Craig was smiling down at her. “ Miss Carlton your one hell of a good fuck my dear.” He released her bounds and tossed his business card on her naked body. “I could make you a rich and respected woman if you choose to be my concubine.” Again, a sadistic smile bowed his lips, “I do believe your Sargent has arrived to rescue you Miss Carlton.” With those words Craig left.

Moments later the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance arrived he through a coat over Talia and Carried the stunning young redhead from the Chateau Volupté en Souffrance. Mrs. Maypole would never threaten Talia or her family again for she lay dead in her room. Peter O’Halerin loved Talia but there was more that twenty years difference in their age; [What would she want with and old man.]

O’Halerin carried Talia out to a new life if that is what she wanted.

 

[haremfaery]

O'Halerin took Talia to the hotel he was staying at. They had much to talk about, but first Talia wanted a bath and food.

She kept thanking O'Halerin--no, Peter. After all of this they were on a first name basis.

Over breakfast, Talia explained what had befallen her since Peter's last attempt to rescue her and how Pincheon had betrayed her.

She was a woman who had fallen so far, she needed to go someplace where no one knew her so she could start over.

"Peter, you have risked so much to rescue me. Far beyond anything that was due me. We could go West together, perhaps as far as California and make a new life. I have a great affection for you, Peter. I want to be with you. You are the only man I can trust. I don't know that I can call it love--I don't know what that is. And you what has been done to me. I cannot be a wife as other women might. You know my needs. Could you ever be with me?"

 

[cgraven]

Sargent Major Peter O'Halerin Listened to Talia’s heart felt thanks for him rescuing her a second time. Over breakfast, Talia explained what had befallen her since Peter's last attempt to rescue her and how Pincheon had betrayed her. O'Halerin had suspected it was Pincheon that had betrayed them both, he was the only one that could have.

"Peter, you have risked so much to rescue me. Far beyond anything that was due me. We could go West together, perhaps as far as California and make a new life.” O'Halerin frowned at that suggestion knowing that California had a large Japanese population and was sure that word would some how get back to Tōgō Heihachirō or Isko Tagaya Who would undoubtedly wish to regain their little redheaded concubine. The same was true of Washington or Oregon. The West Coast was definitely out.

Talia suddenly became serious. “I have a great affection for you, Peter. I want to be with you. You are the only man I can trust. I don't know that I can call it love--I don't know what that is. And you know what has been done to me. I cannot be a wife as other women might. You know my needs. Could you ever be with me?" The young redhead’s stunning blue eyes shimmered with unshed tears.

O'Halerin took Talia small hands in both of his rough calloused hands. “ Talia do you remember the night I came for you at Pasha Avci place.” He smiled into her blue eyes, “I know I can meet your very special and peculiar needs.” He brought the girls hands to his lips and kissed their palms. I think the Alaskan Territory young Lady. It is mostly wilderness and people don’t care who you were in the past, it is a place for a new start. What do you think Talia?’

 

[haremfaery]

"The Alaskan Territory. That would be ... exciting. We can change our names. We can be whoever we want to be." She leaned in and kissed him. "I wonder if they have newspapers in Alaska ..." She kissed him again.

"I'll try to be the best wife I can be for you." The two talked about making the move to the Alaskan Territory.

It didn't take long for O'Halerin to sell his few possessions. The passage to the great northwest was an adventure in itself. Talia kept a journal that she planned to turn into a series of articles. She planned to use a man's name as a pseudonym.

O'Halerin was just the right balance of firm disciplinarian and generous lover. The two of them found they were very compatible in the bedroom. O'Halerin had no judgement and accepted Talia for the way she was. Even after all she had been through, she was able to retain a certain innocence, which the man found most appealing.

Talia was finally free and happy for the first time in a very long time.

The End