Martha - Space Madam
Copyright© 2010 by Charm Brights
Chapter 29
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 29 - Martha Templeton was never beautiful, she wasn’t even pretty, but she had a pleasant face and a bedworthy figure. She exploits her few advantages to get a rich ‘sponsor’ and discovers that she is a dominatrix. She has to become a prostitute when she loses him. She graduates from there into a brothel and eventually to her own brothel. After arrest and transportation to a prison planet, she uses the talents which helped her on Earth to build a similar life in the prison.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/Fa Consensual NonConsensual Reluctant Coercion Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Science Fiction Space Cheating BDSM DomSub MaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Sadistic Gang Bang Group Sex First Oral Sex Anal Sex Voyeurism Caution Violence Prostitution
After life had settled down with the two brothels, the New House of Joy straight for the fuddy-duddies, and Jacqui's Place kinky for the youngsters, as the forty-year-olds thought of themselves, Martha more or less retired from 'active service', only performing as a professional on either side of the switch for certain very favoured clients and, of course, free of charge whenever the fancy took Hugo and he appeared or sent for her, but he often seemed to prefer Kim. She never lost her adoration for him, but he never really forgave her for the Helen incident, though what she could have done differently, she could not say. Perhaps her 'crime' was being right; the effect on their lives was much less than Hugo feared.
It was at a wild and uproarious drunken party for Hugo's and Martha's joint sixtieth birthday that someone suggested a Conga and Martha decided to liven it up by giving everyone a whip. Instead of merely dancing, each one whipped the one in front, and they went round and round the New House of Joy, in and out of the doors, and up and down the stairs, each whipping and being whipped and all having a great time and getting more and more exhilarated.
Karl had managed to get behind Martha and was laying on the whip with a will, drawing blood, when it all suddenly stopped as Martha let out a great scream of pain, as a giant hand seemed to crush her chest and it all went dark around her.
She fell to the floor, and as she lay there fighting the pain, with Hugo leaning over her, she managed, for the first time, to whisper, "I love you," to him, but she didn't hear his answer.
In the quiet of the next morning in the New House of Joy, much saddened members of the staff and a few very favoured customers were discussing Martha's death from a heart attack the night before. Although all the nicest things were being said, and everyone was being sympathetic, nevertheless everyone had their own little schemes and thoughts about how they could best profit from this.