JEANETTE had laid low an enemy, a fellow rival for starfaring power. But what do you do with such enemies? Especially when they're fellow domainas, really mean bitches, that you respect? well you can't just space them or sell them, no, that's too easy, too mean, too quick, and doesn't let you savor the moment. You want them defeated, and you want to remember it - forever! 

Best to keep them in agonizingly tight bonds. Like "The Supreme Directrix" here, the military dictator of Promise, now encased in her gallery. High-tech hot fluid, scalding and steaming but keeping her slow and alive, pumped through her pod. The bonds welded, the toys set to eternally deny, and the gallery in a deep sub-basement of her hidden base. Yes, this was a place where nobody would find this pathetic slut, nobody except Jeanette. Other extreme bondage prisoners in black and orange lined the walls, their faces forgotten and masked, only the digital readouts of her collection remembering them! 

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I guess that we can officially consider this something of a "Prison Bondage Theme Month" for me! 

Art and the character Jeanette belong to a friend!