Authors Note: Thanks again to Gamblnluck' for allowing me to play in his Slave Camp universe. Also, thanks for Harga and Sigmanfraud for their feedback.
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Chapter 17 -- Jackie Comes Home
I was there to pick Jackie up from Slave Camp and was surprised when she started to cry when she saw me at reception. She stood patiently while the tears streamed down her face. Once the receptionist finished scanning her collar and gave me the OK to take her, Jackie launched herself at me. She wrapped me in a hug and started to shower me with kisses. She kept saying "Jim, I am so sorry." over and over again.
The receptionist and attendant were laughing. The receptionist said, "Sometimes the slave has a revelation at Slave Camp. We think that is what happened to her. Although they don't know it, we monitor them fairly closely."
I finally managed to get Jackie to release me and handed her clothes to her so she could get dressed.
I kept glancing at her as we walked to the car. She held my hand the entire way as if she thought that if she let go, she would disappear or something.
We sat in the car, and I turned to her. "Are you OK?" I asked.
"Now that I am here with you, Jim, I am." she said. I studied her. I noticed that the rebellious look in her eye seemed to be gone. This appeared to be a new Jackie. "Sorry." she continued, "I didn't know when or if you were going to pick me up. I'm just so happy that you are here and that you are taking me home."
I asked, "And by home, you mean?"
She looked at me for a few seconds, "Oh, I understand. By 'home' I mean your home, our home."
I am not sure I can 100% trust her, but she does seem sincere. I smiled at her. "OK, home it is."
I started to drive. Jackie spoke up, "Jim, I mean, sir, can I ask you something?"
I thought, "Oh no, here it comes.". I said, "Sure."
She said, "I'll go through what I experienced at Slave Camp when we get home over dinner. The girls need to hear this, but after, I want you to punish me again." I raised an eyebrow. She continued, "I realize that I never really thought of myself as a slave. I thought I could find a way out. I sort of need to start over so I can show that I get it now. I want you to punish me again like the first day, and I want you to use me sexually so I can show you that I get it."
My mind was spinning. This was quite the turnaround. I said, "OK. I will punish you, but first, when we get home, you need to shower. You need to get the stank of Slave Camp off of you. We will do that in my shower."
I think she understood that if she was getting cleaned in my shower, that meant I would be in there with her. She smiled, leaned over, and kissed me on the cheek, "Thank you, sir."
When we got home, all the girls came to greet her. She got hugs from all of us. However, after she hugged Lisa, she said, "Ma'am, I'm sorry for all the trouble I have caused. I will try and be better."
Lisa looked shocked. I looked at her and said, "We can talk later."
I said, "Girls, I need to get Jackie cleaned up and the smell of Slave Camp off of her." I turned to Lisa, "Can you order the pizza?" She nodded and headed to my shower.
We got to my bathroom, and I started the shower. I was about to go in when Jackie stopped me. "Sir, I need you to claim me. I need you to fuck all of my holes and then cum in my ass."
I wasn't going to say no to the new Jackie. She ran out of the bathroom and returned with a bottle of lube. She first got down on her knees and pulled out my cock, and started to blow me. She then turned around and bent over on the bathroom counter. She said, "Fuck me, sir, don't worry about my enjoyment, just take me and fuck me."
I decided to oblige. I grabbed a hold of a handful of hair and shoved my cock into her pussy. I fucked her for a few strokes when she said, "My ass, sir, time for my ass. Fuck my ass hard."
I pulled out and applied some lube. Grabbed her by the hair again and shoved into her as hard as I could. She let out a scream as I penetrated her. I started to roughly fuck her, and she came twice before I shot my load into her.
I pulled out, and she got onto her knees and sucked the remaining cum out of me. She looked up and said, "Thank you, sir. I feel like I am home now."
We then got into the shower and got her all cleaned up. She noticed that I was hard again, and she quickly got down and deep-throated me. It didn't take long for me to cum.
We eventually dried off, got dressed, and came out for dinner.
When we showed up, Lisa jokingly said, "We thought we would have to send out a search party. You two made so much noise, though. We knew you were both in there."
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We sat down for dinner. Jackie asked how the beach was. The girls gave a quick run down, but we all really wanted to hear from Jackie about Slave Camp.
She sighed, "It was a reality check." Then, a tear appeared in one of her eyes. "It was really tough. After you left..." She looked at me. "Did you tell them I was naked?"
I shook my head. "I only told them that you were going. I haven't given them any details."
"Oh," she continued, "well, all slaves are naked. I had to give Jim my clothes. Just like when we were sentenced. No clothes when you are under their authority. They then took me to the area where they feed you. I wouldn't call it a cafeteria because there was only one thing to eat: Slave Chow. I complained about it and got a strapping for my complaints. I then made the mistake of complaining about being strapped and then got strapped again."
Jennifer commented, "Wow, they are strict."
Jackie laughed. "I haven't even started." she paused, putting her thoughts together. "So, after we had breakfast, we were marched to a presentation room. The lecturer went through a lot of the same details that we viewed in the Slave Master app about the reasons for Judicial Slavery, slave and land rights, etc. The problem was that because I had heard most of it, my mind wandered, and I got strapped again. I made sure that I paid attention from then on. Then things got nasty."
Julie asked, "It gets worse?"
Jackie nodded, "Much worse. We got marched to the washroom, but that room was more than a bathroom. It is a house of horrors. First, you get examined for pubic hairs. I have to thank Jim and Lisa for denuding us. If they find any hairs, they pluck them with tweezers. There was one girl who was screaming by the time they finished plucking her. Then, they clean you out."
Susanne asked, "What do you mean?"
Jackie continued, "They bend you over, tying your hands together and raising them into the air. Then they stick a water hose in your pussy to wash you out and then a tube in your ass and force you to have an enema. Then, once you are filled up, they make you stand to the side for four minutes while you cramp, trying to hold things in until you are allowed to relieve yourself. It was the most painful and embarrassing situation I have ever been in. Felt like I was a cow in a milking assembly line. If you expelled before the four minutes were up, then they do it all over again until you can hold it in for four minutes."
I asked, "So this takes you to about noon?"
Jackie frowned. "There was no lunch. Just breakfast and dinner of slave chow. After we were all cleaned out, we went back to the lecture room to hear more. The instructor took us through the reasons why each of us was stupid, broke the law, and got enslaved. Then there were two hours of slave yoga."
Jennifer asked, "What is that?"
Jackie explained, "It is yoga, except slanted to slaves. Includes the slave positions, and other positions that I guess make slaves more flexible for being used."
I said, "That sounds like something we should implement here." I paused, "Jackie, do you think you can lead the girls through that?"
Jackie looked down and reluctantly said, "I guess."
"That's Good. Then, after dinner each night, you will teach them for 30 minutes," I heard moans around the table.
"So what happened after Slave Yoga?" I asked.
Jackie said, "We were showered. And I mean that in the most basic form. One attendant soaps and scrubbed us everywhere. Then, the next one rinsed us off. They take extra pleasure scrubbing your pussy."
Jackie paused and then continued, "Then slave Chow for dinner. I learned my lesson at breakfast and choked it down as quickly as I could. Then, when I didn't think it could get any worse, it did. I and a few other girls were taken to the staff lounge, where the female staff used and abused us sexually for a couple of hours. I had to lick pussies, got fucked by staff with strap-ons, and got strapped when I didn't 'perform' to their satisfaction."