Jaina Solo - Enforced Slavery

 Jaina Solo is on the outer rim looking to shut down the practices of the Hutt known as Vulgra. Though she can't seem to actually shut him down she has caused him great losses. Vulgra decides it is better to make an example of her then to outright kill her. Jaina finds herself a captive of the Hutt. Forced into training to be a slave. Can Jaina resist or is Vulgra's trainings to much for her?

Another in my long love of Jaina Solo. To bad we will never get her canon let alone a live action version but I can content myself by writing for her. This story is a little more non con then my normal stuff but not to much. I hope you all enjoy it and please leave a comment.

Jaina Solo - Enforced Slavery

Chapter 1

Watching from the dropped hanger of a transport, the gray and green Hutt known as Vulgra looked on. Below he watched as a good portion of his operation in this part of the galaxy was torn from him. He Seethed in anger and beside him his trusted number two Fennis did his best to soothe him. The Twi’lek was older than most of his kind with a long lekku that he wrapped around his right upper arm and wore like drapery. His needle-like teeth were exposed in a show of hatred to the scene below as well. The transport was slowly rising in the air but Vulgra couldn’t help but stare down.

Small little fires roared from separate areas and smoke obscured some of his vision but he didn’t need to see everything to know what had happened. The periodic glimpses of a violet light sweeping through his security forces and his defences. Freeing his property and moving on to the next. No, he didn’t need to see who was doing it to him but he had to see. He had to view the carnage created by the Jedi who was now his number one problem.

“I swear to you Fennis, I will deal with Jaina Solo.” Vulgra almost choked on the words.

Watching once more as the Jedi’s violet blade from her lightsaber freed another cache of his property and swung through more of his forces. His transport was steadily gaining altitude but would not gain much more with the hangar door open as it was to allow him to view the scene. 

“We have ordered hits on her before my Lord. She is quite skilled; we cannot seem to kill her.” Fennis replied in a dignified yet angered voice as he too took in the scene. 

“HOHOHO I am beyond the need to have her killed. No, we will destroy her and break her. We will make sure the Galaxy knows not to interfere in my business.” Vulgra laughed for the first time since they had boarded the escape transport in a hurry.

***

Jaina Solo was not happy with herself. The camp she found herself in was full of security drones and personnel not to mention her main query had escaped her. Above her, she could see the transport with him leaping into the sky but she could not chase after the Hutt known as Vulgra. She had business to take care of down here on the ground. Her lightsaber deflected shots from a security droid right back into it and with a swoop of it to her right she took another droid down.

Making her way through the camp, Jaina had found what she expected to find. Men, women and children of all races chained up in small little groups of about ten or so in large cages. Surrounded by droids that were programmed to protect the cages no matter the cost. Jaina fumed at her inability to catch the man responsible for it all. These people were destined for the slave markets of a nearby system. To be sold off and used for the rest of their lives. As a Jedi and just as a good person, Jaina could not leave them there and go after the Hutt. Vulgra would get his eventually but right now she swiped through the cage of another horde of slaves to be.

“Oh, thank you, Master Jedi.” An older Ithorion male said to her as she blocked another shot from an incoming droid.

“Follow the fires back out of the camp and you will see more people. Stay with them and I will be back to help you all once I have finished freeing everyone else.” Jaina spoke loudly enough for all to hear. Most nodded their heads in understanding while others just took off.

The Ithorian male looked at her with gratitude and then he too was off as fast as his large body would allow.

Jaina’s robe swirled about as she missed another shot from a droid. The blaster bolt singing through her robe she muttered a curse she heard her father say on numerous occasions and went back to work. Her violet blade cleaved through three more droids before she was on her way to the next cage. 

***

“Eighty people, not to mention the incoming shipment of twenty that I had intercepted on the way there. It wasn’t his main processing center but it was a big one.” Jaina’s voice was weak with tiredness.

Sitting in the cockpit of her X-Wing, Jaina had freed the last of the imprisoned peoples and had waited for a transport to come to begin the process of taking them home. Now as she sat in her X-Wing on the outskirts of the camp that skill smouldered from her actions the previous night Jaina delivered her report to the council.

“He’s getting more dangerous and ambitious, Master Luke,” Jaina said through her communicator.

“Yes, it seems your pursuit of him has made him a little reckless but that can be a good thing Jaina.” Hearing the calming tones of her Uncle Luke through the communicator gave Jaina a smile and forced herself to relax.

“I can’t track the transport he was on but I have a good feeling he’s gone to ground back at his home,” Jaina replied.

“Then for now he is untouchable. You will have to wait for him to venture out again.” Master Luke replied.

“I can go there.” Jaina didn’t reply with a sullen voice but one of determination and experience.

“I know you can Jaina but we have told the Alliance that we would leave Nal Hutta alone for now. Relations are strained enough with the Hutt clans.” Master Luke replied once more in his soothing calming voice.

“It’s frustrating Uncle Luke.” Jaina was now a little sullen and had to resist banging her hand on the side of her fighter.

“I know Jaina. Why don’t you come home for a few days? Relax and meditate. I am sure things will become clearer after that. If he’s gone to ground your mission is done for now until he resurfaces. Come home and be with those who love you.” That wasn’t just her Master and the head of the Jedi council talking, that was her Uncle talking as well.

Jaina smiled and ruefully ran a hand through her thick although unclean and unkempt black hair and forced another calming breath.

“Thanks, Uncle Luke but that’s a four-day trip in hyperspace back home and I really don’t want to go into a hibernation trance right now. I think I’ll double back to Corsa and run down a few leads on that planet while I wait.” Jaina reasoned.

“It is your choice Jaina. May the Force be with you.” Master Luke replied.

“Thank you, Uncle Luke. May the Force be with you as well. Tell Mom and Dad I said Hi.” Jaina signed off and blew out another breath.

Corsa was a planet barely one short hyperspace hop away. On the borders of the outer rim, it was known in the local area for its mining operations and its gambling. Though the gambling was technically illegal there the authorities let it continue to allow the influx of capital into the planet and to attract more to mine for its natural resources. It was a small planet with one large landmass and beautiful blue waters that reminded her of Mon Calamari.

However, unlike Mon Cala, the people on Corsa had no concern for life below the surface. It was in those waters that they mined the algae and various other things that were used in everything from foodstuffs to weapons-making. In the capital city of Grou, there was a thriving black-market trade and it was there that Jaina had been able to get information that had led her here. Now she would go back and see what more she could find out.

Corsa was not a member-world of the Alliance and really not affiliated with any interplanetary union. As such it hosted people from all over and the legal effectiveness of its security forces was hampered. Technically slavery was illegal on the outer rim by decree of the Galactic Alliance but since Corsa was not a member it skirted that decree and because of its natural resources and local needs, it was overlooked. This left the planet as seedy as a cantina on Tatooine. 

Strangely Jaina loved it but she had already fended off three attempts on her life there. Sure, there was a death mark on her head put there by Vulgra she knew she had to be on alert at all times. She didn’t mind though, she loved it and the thrill of the hunt and the fight was something she had always enjoyed. It was a contest between the two and Jaina knew there were only two possible outcomes. Vulgra’s capture and imprisonment or Jaina’s death. With a smile on her face and a relaxing breath, Jaina throttled up her X-Wing and closed the canopy. Setting course for the planet. 

***

Chapter 2

Though she was going to be spending the majority of her time in the capital city, Jaina set down in a city fifty kilometres from there. She knew word of her X-Wing being on-planet would make its way around the criminal element but this way it would take a little longer for them to find it and with a handsome bribe to the spaceport managers just a little bit longer. The planet was a beautiful one as she would have expected from one that was pretty much all water. The one continent offered basically every climate though and here in the southeast, it was full of mountains with high snowcapped peaks and lush woodlands that were only cut through for the odd hover road. The city she found herself in was small but no less criminal than the capital.

The first thing she noticed as she walked out was a lovely young woman. Dressed in nothing but a leather thong and bra that looked like it had once been black and now was turning a shade of brown she was sporting a silver metal collar around her throat that glistened in the midday sun. From the collar, a chain leash sprang forward. About six feet long the chain was attached to a metal guard rail outside of a local tavern. Like an old-fashioned horse, the woman had been leashed and locked to the guard rail. A trough of water was attached to the other side of it at about chest height with running water and a little water fountain at the end.

Jaina’s eyes followed the apparatus to a small little filtering unit on the ground and pipes that came up from the underground. Her eyes spotted similar rails and troughs outside of many places. It seemed ridiculous as droids and repulser lift vehicles drove by to see something so barbaric and even historic but there she was.

The woman was a lovely blonde, probably a little older than Jaina. So Jaina estimated about twenty-seven or so. She didn’t seem to mind and just stood there. People walked by and paid her no attention whatsoever. Letting Jaina know it was a common practice and perhaps she was even a common sight there. She found slaves often had the best information but to approach her in open sight and at the rail she was sure was most likely a breach of social protocol. So Jaina moved on. Making sure the hood of her brown cloak was up, Jaina made her way to a local speeder bike rental. 

Alliance credits were no good out on the outer rim but thankfully her dad had taught her well and she had grown up around the likes of Talon Karrde and Lando. She always had some local currency on her and the ability to get more thanks to her contacts in that world. Renting a bike under an assumed name Jaina was soon on it and making her way out of the city. Along the way, she noticed a large stand in the middle of what appeared to be a city junction plaza. There, all around the main stand were small stands full of people offering fruit and other wares but the main stand caught her eye.

A couple of Duros males flanked by four Gamorrean guards held court and behind them was a row of about twenty people. Males and Females in various states of dress. All ragged and all looking very unhappy they were all chained with ankle restraints and wrist restraints. Collared as well and all linked together Jaina wondered if she should bring a stop to it but she consoled herself with going after Vulgra who was the worst in the sector for bringing slaves in for auction. If she were to interfere now, she would not be able to do anything about him for a while and would risk even more falling into slavery. 

***

The capital city was no better. There were rails with troughs and more slaves attached to them. Coming into the city Jaina was always reminded of the outright flaunting of authority they represented. There was the whole infrastructure in place for them. Though outside most of the places it was usually females there were the odd male and even children lashed to the railings. The males and the children always seemed to be well dressed as if they were there on business while the females were tied up outside taverns and bookies as if the owners were just taking out their favourite sports car to show off. No one seemed to mind including the slaves themselves.

The traffic increased as she approached the city center with even a second wave of repulser-powered vehicles appearing overhead like on other planets. The Capital was busy and the spaceport that was located on the far side of the city was certainly busy. In the distance as Jaina made her way through the city, she could always see a steady stream of craft coming into and out of the city.

Finding a place to stay was not a problem. Finding a place that was in her price range and relatively safe was the problem. Though she could stay anywhere she knew certain places would be watched from certain factions out on the rim. The planet though was still relatively small scale and as such even a man like Talon Karrde had limited resources out here. She was on her own and that was exactly the way Jaina liked it. 

The place she found was not rundown but it was not exactly classy either. Still, it was clean, had hot and cold water and a soft bed. Jaina slumped down on it and took out the provided holo pad. Swiping through the obligatory ads and travel announcements for tourists, Jaina was soon on the city mainframe and searching through news articles. She was looking for various things but the last time she had been here and found the location of the slaver base she had discovered they sent a certain code through the ads. Hoping they hadn’t changed it she was able to find that there was a meeting place for Vulgra’s gang in a bar not too far from where she was staying the next night. Smiling to herself and thinking that was perfect as she would be able to get some rest, Jaina put her hands behind her head and closed her eyes. Soon she drifted off to sleep.

***

“We have unconfirmed reports, my Lord, that Jaina Solo is on the planet,” Fennis replied.

Standing behind the massive body that was the Hutt, Fennis had to lean into to say the words. Vulgra was currently smoking on a long pipe and resting on a large podium that hovered in place. Though unlike most Hutt’s Vulgra was active and actually preferred to be so he was still one of the most massive Hutt in the galaxy. 

“HOHOHOHO excellent. Are we certain she has cracked the communication network?” Vulgra asked. Taking a long draw of smoke from the pipe.

“It can be the only way she discovered that depot, my Lord,” Fennis answered.

Vulgra’s massive head nodded and took another long draw on the pipe. Blowing the smoke out into the room. The room itself was large enough to land a transport in. IN one of the largest buildings in the city Vulgra occupied the top four floors with views out over the entire city. Unlike most Hutts, he did not sleep in a swamp and preferred a large clear watered tub that had been installed into the floor of the top floor. Large enough to be considered a pool Vulgra was so large that even though he was currently in it he was still a head taller than Fennis.

“Good. Remind our people of their orders and if there is a deviation of any proportion there will be punishments.” Vulgra’s voice beckoned through the room. 

“Yes, my Lord,” Fennis replied. The elder Twi’lek turned and moved away.

Vulgra took another long inhalation of his pipe and blew it out into the air. Rumbling with laughter in his throat as he did so.

“Soon my nemesis, our game shall be over,” Vulgra said to himself with great satisfaction. 

***

Jaina’s instincts told her something didn’t feel right. There was a sinister feel in the air and from the Force, she could get nothing but hard emotions from those around her. The bar she stood in was like every bar on every world that had a spaceport. Full of different races. Loud obnoxious laughter and silent conversations. Three screens above the central bar showed the recent hover ball championships. One human bartender and four droids served behind the bar with a speed and efficiency that was so slow that Jaina was sure it had been programmed into them because they were the same in every bar. 

Jaina grabbed a drink and found herself a booth with her back to a wall. Reaching out with the Force she attempted to discover if there were any associates of Vulgra here already. She was sure there was but she didn’t recognize anyone and there was nothing on their surface feelings of anyone in the bar that was giving them away. 

Taking a sip from her drink, Jaina's instincts and experience told her trap. She brushed her hand against her lightsaber on her right hip and then her other hand brushed against her blaster on her left hip. Jaina was no fool and had thought this was a possibility. Being raised by Han and Leia Solo certainly made her more than aware that she could come under attack at almost any time. There were a couple of Weequays who thought they were being clever and not keeping their eyes on her but Jaina noticed them. Weequays were a tough species and those employed in a Hutt’s service were often brutal and more the shoot-first-ask-questions later people.

There was a Wookie in the bar too that kept giving her glances but Jaina wasn’t sure about him. His fur was singed in places and he carried his left arm a little gingerly but Jaina had known a lot of Wookies and it wasn’t often you found them on the other side of the law but it had happened before. 

There were a few humans sprinkled throughout the bar too that were giving her little glances. In her hooded appearance, she really didn’t look any different than anyone else in there and even her gender was a little concealed so she certainly wasn’t drawing attention that way. Her danger sense though was spiking and she wasn’t sure if that was something to do with a real threat or a rising anxiety level.

Forcing herself to calm down a moment she took another sip of her drink and quickly ran through a Jedi calming technique. It helped clear her mind and focus her. There was a danger in the bar, it was aimed at her but it wasn’t coming from some of the people she may have suspected before. The Wookie was more curious than anything. Pain radiated from him with his arm and his singed fur. He would not be engaging in a fight unless he absolutely had to. A couple of the humans were certainly eyeing her but not as many as she had thought initially. 

There was a sense from outside though that there were more. Far more people in this area of the city than there should be at this time of night and certainly arraying themselves in a web-like situation. Jaina grimaced as she took another sip of her drink. It was a trap and it was a well-planned and layered one. Which suggested they knew it was her. Which also hinted they would be prepared and confident in taking down a Jedi. Vulgra had killed spies and law enforcement before, Jaina knew capture here meant death. IN the war she had allowed her coldness about death to interfere with herself and she had damaged relationships because of it but she had come through it. Death was a part of life and certainly a part of the Force. She did not fear death but she no longer welcomed it. 

Quietly putting her drink down on the table and getting up, Jaina eyed no less than twenty people in the bar stiffening and moving when she got up. Picking up her pace, she moved to the door. A few steps from it four huge Gamorrean guards appeared from outside and blocked the way. Their grunts were loud enough to interrupt every conversation in the bar. People turned to look and at their appearance people dove under their tables and hid behind their chairs. Even the bartender and the droids ducked behind the bar. Jaina knew Gamorreans were a large species but they did not deserve that reaction. Didn’t normally get it anywhere else as well. Which meant everyone knew whose guards those were. Jaina placed her hands upright in mock surrender. Though the Gamorreans could understand Basic, they could not talk.

“Okay, I don’t want any trouble here,” Jaina said loudly enough to whoever was in charge of this setup.

“Should have thought about that before you started interrupted Vulgra’s business Jedi scum.” A human from behind her said. He was reaching for his blaster as he did so.

Jaina’s hands were still up but that did not mean she could not defend herself. With a subtle touch of the Force, she brought her lightsaber to her hands from her hip. Still with them raised she looked into the man’s eyes. Seeing nothing but hate there Jaina knew there would be no negotiating with him.

“There’s no need for a fight here. I will simply leave and we can not endanger everyone else.” Jaina tried to plead with them. Not out of fear for her own safety but for those innocents in the bar and those outside in nearby buildings.

“I agree there is no need for a fight. Surrender right now and I’ll make sure your death is quick and relatively painless.” The man said.

Jaina smiled at him with a mirthless smile and brought her hands down. Placing them inside her sleeves and in front of her she still had the lightsaber in her hand but now her hands and it were covered by her robe. Tilting her head back she allowed her hood to fall from her face and reveal to all that they were right in confirming it was her.

“I’ve heard that exact line from people before. Also been called scum before as well. All oddly enough from the same type of people.” Jaina smiled and looked around now at the full complement of people in the bar who themselves were revealed to be a part of Vulgra’s crew.

“You want to know who those people were?” Jaina didn’t look at the man she looked at everyone else in the room.

There was no reply from any of them but some of them did look at the man.

“Peace Brigade,” Jaina said.

Immediately more than half the blasters in the room turned from her and sighted the man.

“Wait what? No? That was during the war anyways.” The man stumbled. All sense of bravado gone.

“I’m sure your friends will understand you sold out the galaxy for the chance to survive.” Jaina smiled.

The man’s face became red with rage. He sighted his blaster on her and pulled the trigger. 

Jaina’s lightsaber was out of her robe and parried the shot easily but that was all that was needed. The bar erupted into a chaos of blaster fire. Some aimed for her and some aimed for him. Jaina had succeeded in halting her opponents and was soon making her way through the bar. Away from the Gamorrean guards who blocked the entrance, she made her way to the back, into the kitchen.

There, she was greeted by a pair of Weequays who tried to block her. A telekinetic surge and she was pushing them down and out and running through them. At the back of the kitchen though she was met with a group of about twenty, all different races. She knew she could take them but speed was of the essence. Jaina whirled and used the Force again to push them against a nearby wall. She couldn’t grab them all though and her way was still blocked. Recognizing that the sound of blaster fire had stopped in the main bar she turned and headed back that way.

Exploding back into the bar with a few of the pursuers from the kitchen, Jaina entered into a scene of madness. Bodies lay on the floor. All smoking with blaster holes. She was thankful to see that the innocent patrons still huddled behind their tables and chairs were largely fine.

At the front, though the four Gamorrean guards had multiplied by four. Sixteen of the massive things now blocked the front and had squeezed into the bar. Behind them was the gigantic form of Vulgra. Sliming his way through the guards and into the bar. The dim light of the bar seemed to highlight his features.

Vulgra was easily the largest and most foul Hutt Jaina had ever seen in her life and her hands itched to reach for her blaster and shoot him but she was not that kind of person. Sixteen Gamorrean guards also prevented her. The thundering of feet behind her as well told her that the back door was being cut off as well. Her eyes focused on the smoking holes in the bodies of all of his people. They had taken each other out to the man by the looks of it but Jaina knew better. She looked at Vulgra and although Hutts could not be influenced through the Force, she knew instantly he had ordered the blood bath.

“Why do this to your own men?” Jaina asked. Her lightsaber was at the ready, still on.

“HOHOHOHO, they disobeyed orders,” Vulgra answered with a massive shrug of his massive shoulders. 

“They weren’t ordered to kill me?” Jaina asked in a mockingly accusing tone. Knowing full well that the order had to have been to kill her.

“HOHOHOHO no my Jedi enemy. They were ordered to use stun only. You are to be brought to me alive.” Vulgra proclaimed.

Again, Jaina could not read him through the Force but he seemed sincere. The implications were interesting though to her, if he did not want her killed then why did he want to bring her in?

“Why?” Jaina asked.

“Why kill such a beautiful deadly thing when it can be used in so many other ways…… so many fun ways.” Vulgra teased and licked his gigantic lips.

Jaina shuddered and really didn’t want to think about what he could possibly mean. There was only one meaning that came to her mind and she had no wish to entertain it.

“I will do what the great and mighty Jabba had attempted. Unlike your mother, you will not escape the chains and enslavement of a Hutt. You will learn to love me and do all for me. You will be my slave.” Vulgra proudly declared. His thick and expansive tongue licked his lips once more. 

Jaina shuddered and even had to force back bile from her throat while she thought about that. She didn’t catch behind her the feet had stopped moving and now there were easily fifty people behind her with another hundred coming in through the front door. The bar was filled with Vulgra’s men and she was surrounded. 

“If you think there’s even a remote possibility of that happening you are even crazier than I thought,” Jaina said to him. She half-turned though to take in all the newcomers. Her other hand reached down to her other hip and pulled out her blaster. 

“You will be broken into my compliant slave and you will enjoy it. You will beg for my cock in your ass, HOHOHOHOHOHO!” Vulgra’s deep belly full laugh echoed through the bar with the laughter of others joining in.

Jaina levelled her blaster at him and snorted.

“I’d rather die than become a piece of meat for you Vulgra.” Jaina declared.

“I’m afraid that is not an option anymore, Jaina Solo. You will either be taken by force right here or you will surrender. Even with your abilities and your famous Solo luck. You cannot survive these odds. Not to mention the destruction it will cause the innocents stuck in harm’s way.” Vulgra seemed so utterly confident that Jaina had to find a way to disappoint him just to see the look on his face. 

She looked around at the mass of innocent people who were trying to gather themselves together behind the bar and barricade it with tables and chairs. Though against all those blasters in the room they would never survive. Her head turned every which way and found nothing but smiling henchmen or snorting Gamorrean guards. Jaina couldn’t help a smile come to her lips. It was feral and aggressive. Like a cornered animal Jaina was probably at her most lethal but she didn’t want to risk the lives of those around her. 

“Okay, Vulgra. You want me as a good willing little pet? If you catch me, you’ll get your chance.” Jaina smiled and jumped upwards.

Vertically upwards the roof of the bar was about twenty feet tall with rafters. Jaina landed on one and then with her lightsaber cut a hole in the roof before anyone could even track her with their blasters. The fist-ringed blue stun shots arched out towards her as she jumped up through the hole and landed on the roof. The bar was one of the smaller structures in the area but from the vantage point Jaina could make out that Vulgra had certainly set his web wide. There were people on the roof. Only a couple that were easily dealt with but it was the others on the roofs all around. If Jaina were to leap to another roof she would have a bunch of people to deal with before she could move on. Slowing her down and letting her be captured.

Jaina looked for an exit while the stun bolts continued to fire from below. Looking down below she saw more of his people on the streets but not as many and more avenues for escape. Jaina wondered just how many people Vulgra had under his control but that was a thought best left for another day. Jumping down onto the street behind the bar she started to fend off stun shots from a cluster of hired guns. Jaina batted most of them away and some of them back and left that cluster a heap of stunned bodies as she ran by.

“GET HER!!!!” Vulgra’s scream from behind was actually music to Jaina’s ears.

“I’m actually having fun. Who knew when a Hutt wants to make you his personal plaything it would make it fun to play hide and seek with a bunch of thugs?” Jaina said to herself with a wry smile on her lips. 

She knew she wasn’t making light of the situation. Having been in numerous ones like it before she knew how deadly they could be and with the end result not being her death but her capture and torment at the hands of that Hutt, it made it far more personal and more threatening somehow. There was a fear within her that his words had brought up. A slave to Hutt, what that must be like? She had never asked her mother about her time with Jabba. Her mother was only with him for a short period but there was time for things to have happened. It was almost an unwritten rule within the family not to talk about that time, Leia would often mention how it was truly the moment she realized how much she loved Han.

The thought of her parents' past brought her to her present. Jaina was rushing through the streets that were now somehow silent. As if all but her and the thugs were out. It was late at night but Jaina knew this was odd. Vulgra had probably paid off local enforcement and the populace can take a hint. 

***

Huddled in an alleyway Jaina used the little time she had in between searches for her to regain her breath and her composure. It seemed as though every time Jaina peeked her head out to make sure there were no more followers she would come across Vulgra and a hunting party. The entire city seemed to be on shut down and all the doors had been closed to her.

Jaina had begun to play around with the idea of not even trying to make it back to where she was staying and just stealing a vehicle and getting back to her X-Wing. There was a large part of her that was enjoying the chase, although she shuddered at the thought of ever losing to Vulgra and being taken in and used by him. 

She kept moving. Her breath and her being restored for the moment, she took a giant breath and searched out with the Force. There were people all over the place. She could tell there was fear from those in the buildings around her and from the searchers there was nothing but pure intent on capture. Jaina knew she couldn’t even sense everyone but she knew those that she was sensing were far too many for her. 

It was no different no matter what she did though. There were just too many and now she could see and hear vehicles in the air looking for her. Vulgra must have called in all his favours and even given a few out she thought because this was overkill for just her. Though he didn’t want her captured he wanted her alive and again Jaina shuddered at the thought. Walking through the alley Jaina wondered if hiding until dawn would be the best thing. Deciding that was the best-case scenario she started to look for a place to hide. 

Ten minutes was the amount of time she had hidden before she heard the close rumbles that could only be a repulsor carried craft. It was right overhead and she could sense a varied amount of people closing in on her. They weren’t zeroing in on her but they must have been doing a sort of grid approach. She hadn’t expected them to be that organized and Jaina sighed. Realizing a fight was inevitable she did her best to calm herself and wait. Thumbing her lightsaber and checking the power levels on her blaster. 

“Well, I’d rather die than be his slave,” Jaina mumbled to herself. Realizing it was an issue she was going to have to force because Vulgra had made it clear to his men not to try and kill her. 

***

“Come out my slave. I promise I won’t punish you too hard for your defiance.” Vulgra’s booming voice echoed through the alley.

Like always it was translated through a protocol droid but Jaina didn’t need it. She spoke many languages including Huttese. 

Jaina jumped out of her hiding spot and found herself quite completely surrounded. 

“Got to say Vulgra I have heard better pick up lines. I’ve heard worse but I have heard better.” Jaina smiled.

“HOHOHOHO, you have given us quite a night. I know you won’t cut through this many people just to guarantee your own life. I was not lying, if you surrender now, I will take it easy on you.” Vulgra answered. 

“I’m not willingly going with you Vulgra. What you offer is a fate worse than death to me.” Jaina replied. A wry and dangerous smile spread over her face. 

“You know I don’t have to kill to go through your guys right.” Jaina was talking to Vulgra but she was eyeing all the various people that surrounded her. Some seem to shift under her gaze but not enough. Some hands and arms stiffened and their blasters pointed at her. 

“HOHOHOHOHO Oh I am aware of that my young Jedi slave. I wonder though how many bolts you can deflect from this close range.” Vulgra asked.

It was a question that was going through Jaina’s mind and she was sure she could put a fair amount of them down but no matter how she calculated it and being generous to her skills she knew one would get through and that was all it took. Her head turned upwards to see if the roof was an escape again but Vulgra learned from his mistakes. There were another ten to fifteen people on the roofs all with their blasters drawn and trained on her. Around her, the streets were just filled with his men and inside the buildings all she could sense was panic. The fear was enough through the Force that she was having to work really hard not to be overwhelmed by it. 

“You know something Vulgra, you are right I don’t want to endanger anyone and I really don’t want to take a life. I know how this will end and before I lose my dinner on the thought of what is going to happen. I need some satisfaction.” Jaina’s words weren’t too cryptic but they seemed to be enough to throw all of those off for a moment.

At her admission that she knew she wasn’t going to win, some had relaxed and that was all she needed. Jaina launched herself straight at Vulgra. The Hutt was the largest she had seen but he moved lightning quick. His mass was evidently much more muscle than it was blubber. He moved out of the way as she charged with her blaster ringing off bolts. Taking criminals out at the knees and shoulders, Jaina thought for a brief moment she could create an opening to squeeze through but that thought was fleeting. They all recovered from her words and her sudden attack and now the wide blue arcs of the stun bolts started to spread out.

The only thing Jaina could think of was to get into the crowd and make those stun bolts do some of the work for her but she was still too far away from them and her momentum was gone. She had to stop and start to deflect the stun bolts. Deflecting them was easy. They were wide circular energy shrouds that would come out from the blaster but Jaina had learned long ago that a lightsaber passing through them would disrupt them and cause them to disappear. In a way, it was easier to deflect them than blaster bolts. Right now though, it was the sheer amount of them coming her way that was the problem. From all directions, they came and Jaina had to twirl and contort her body at such speeds that she knew it was only a matter of time before even a misplaced one would get through her defence and strike her. 

Just as that thought entered her mind one did breakthrough from her side. It didn’t hit her square and cause her to pass out but it grazed her knee as she pivoted on it and it caused her to go down to that knee. Struggling, Jaina managed to continue her defence for a moment and deflected them all but another got through on her back this time and knocked her to the ground. The blue sizzling energy pulsing through her caused her body to spasm as it fell. Jaina hit the floor face first. The lightsaber in her hand spun free as soon as the bolt hit it. It turned off and came to a rest, mere inches from her face. With her defence down, multiple stun shots raced through her before they stopped.

Vulgra stood over her. The massive form took up her entire view, covering her vantage point. Jaina still maintained her consciousness but she couldn’t even say anything. She could only look upwards. Her face turned on the floor towards him with what she hoped was defiance in her eye but she was certain there was a hint of fear there.

“HOHOHOHO! Remarkable! She is still conscious,” Vulgra remarked and though Jaina couldn’t see anything but his massive hide she heard the blasters all turn on her again. Though there were no shots.

Vulgra, like all Hutts, had tiny hands for such large creatures but he reached down and with surprising strength took Jaina into his arms. He held her across both of his palms like a newborn baby. All Jaina could do was stare up into his massive face. His tongue dripped saliva on her body and face. 

Fennis, his Twi’lek right-hand man appeared in the bare periphery of Jaina’s vision. A smile as wide as a Hutt on his face he reached up towards her and rolled back her sleeve on her right arm. Up to her elbow, she could barely see as she felt him place something around her wrist. It was cold like metal, Jaina thought perhaps they were a pair of stun cuffs but Jaina had been cuffed before and this felt different. If anything, it felt like a bracelet. Stun bolts never felt good to recover from and with the amount she had taken she was actually quite surprised she hadn’t passed out yet as well.

When Fennis removed his hands from her wrist she felt tiny little pricks into her skin from where he had put the bracelet as if it had sprouted teeth and dug into her. Vulgra had watched with his huge eyes as Fennis attended to her and now with his work down his attention shifted back to Jaina.

“I think one more bolt should be enough to send you into dreamland my slave-to-be. When you wake up a new life awaits you.” Vulgra proclaimed to the cheers of hundreds of men.

Jaina wanted to vomit, to fight, do anything but all she could do was stare while Vulgra took her from his palms and held her aloft from the back of her neck with one hand like a kitten. A blaster was placed in his now free hand by Fennis. He wasted no time and stunned her one more time. Jaina’s last sight was a blue arc spreading out to envelop her and her last thought was full of nothing but fear.

***

Chapter 3

A ship, that was the first thought that came to Jaina’s mind as she began to come out of her stupor. She was on a ship, in hyperspace too from what she could tell from the hum and the feel of it. At the moment those were her only impressions as her other senses hadn’t yet returned. There was no feeling in her body and nothing to her at the moment except the sound of a ship in hyperspace. It was oddly comforting to her and she just relaxed into it while she waited for her body to catch up.

Her eyes were the next to start coming to her. Little specks of light began to filter into her. Little blips of what she assumed was a ship's bulkhead and maybe some grating on the floors like her Dad’s smuggler compartments. She didn’t try to overthink it. Knowing her vision would return fully in time. 

Next to return was her sense of smell. It certainly smelt like a ship but specifically, it smelt like a combination of things. Almost like a hold that had shipped everything from live animals to munitions. Feeling began to return to parts of her body. Little tingling feelings at the tips of her toes. The scruff of a piece of fabric on her neck and a numbness in her hands were her first impressions.

Vision clearing, she spotted the walls of a ship's hold and the telltale generic storage boxes that often dominated such holds. Still strengthless to even move her head to look around she was grateful to be able to just see. The lighting in the hold was bright, she wasn’t sure if that was her sensitive eyes or if it was truly just bright. The numbness in her hands began to tell her that her hands were over the top of her head. Lashed together in steel but not cuffs. These were plush on the inside with the steel only barely touching her wrists. The coolness of the steel told her she was actually quite hot at the moment. 

She could feel beads of sweat running down her forehead and briefly thought perhaps she was running a fever but in her impaired vision, she caught sight of a human walking just past her. He was bare-chested and coated in sweat himself so it must be the ambient temperature in the hold she thought. The numbness in her hands though was a concern, her mind focused on that area for a moment and she wondered if she had enough concentration to call on the Force to even just evaluate her feelings. It didn’t come to her and that didn’t surprise her. She didn’t even have the strength to shake her off the cobwebs. 

“I see you are coming to Jedi Solo.” The voice came from behind her but it moved as it spoke. It was male and she was sure it was Fennis.

The long lekku wearing Twi’lek came into her limited vision in front of her. A large smile displayed through his needle-like teeth he seemed to brush his lekku wrapped around his arm like a pet of some sort. 

“The Master will be here shortly to start your training,” Fennis advised with a sneer and a smile that Jaina had to admit would have sent shivers down her spine if she had the strength to produce them. 

The feeling in her toes, a sparkling sensation, was more like pins and needles now as she realized she was not standing on anything. More and more aware of herself every moment she realized she was partially dangling from her hands. Tied tight with her arms straight above her, Jaina swung in the breeze of the recycled air of the ship ever so slightly. Couldn’t have been more than an inch off of the ground Jaina was sure she could relieve her hands and stop the swinging if she could just muster the strength to point her toes down and contact the floor. 

It wasn’t long before she had the strength to do so but she opted to continue to swing for the moment while Fennis just stared at her with those alien eyes and smile, through those needle teeth. Instead, she opted to use her returning strength to raise her head slightly and look around.

Fennis watched her with an eye of fascination as Jaina painstakingly craned and moved her head to take in her makeshift prison. A small hold that could be from any ship in the galaxy Jaina couldn’t make out much more than the black and gray bulkhead and the grated flooring that went through the entire hold. This she knew was necessary for moving animals and she saw even with her limited vision some stains of animal manure and some wear and tear from hooves.

The storage bins were standard as she thought and not numerous enough to make any sort of trip profitable but she supposed with a wry thought, in this case, she was the product. She would have smiled at that but she was sure it would waste some of her returning energy. Instead, she decided to put her toes down and try and stop the swinging which though minor was causing her to feel slightly sick as all her senses returned. 

She tried opening her mouth to speak but was met with nothing but a dry throat and a hoarse cough that sounded terrible in her mind and felt even worse. Stun bolts certainly did a number on a body and Jaina just languished with a defeated and annoyed look on her face.

Vulgra entered and Fennis made way for him. The massive form of the Hutt took almost the entire width of the hold and Jaina was surprised to see that when he did enter the hold the entire wall came away to make room for him. Clearly, the ship had been modified for a Hutt. Behind him, she briefly saw beautiful white corridors and slightly dimmer lighter but not overly so. 

“How do you feel slave?” Vulgra asked and though there was a mocking tone to his question there was a true question behind it.

Jaina tried to speak once more but could only come up with more choking on her dry throat. Vulgra looked away from her for a moment and Fennis. came into her vision with a glass of water. With her hands tied, she was fed the water like a child but Jaina drank from it greedily. The glass was large and she took all of it and wanted more but that was all she was getting. Fennis. was gone and once more the massive frame of Vulgra dominated her vision. 

“Now care to answer the question?” Vulgra asked again.

Jaina spluttered a little but her throat was feeling a little better with the water and felt she could talk.

“I’ve been better.” Jaina managed to say.

Vulgra laughed in a deep chuckle that reverberated through the hold.

“You will save herself so much anguish if you just agree right now to be my slave.” Vulgra’s voice was powerful, commanding and even sincere but he and Jaina knew she was never going to take that offer.

“Do you have any idea the amount of hell that will be unleashed on you when it gets out that you have me and what you are intending on doing with me?” Jaina’s throat was not good enough for her to talk that much but she had to get it out. She spluttered over the words and coughed at the end but she never took her eyes from him. Nothing but loathing and warning in them.

“HOHOHOHO, I know full well. Which is why we are en route to Nal Hutta. There your Galactic Alliance friends won’t be able to go without incident, your Jedi friends as well and your smuggler friends have been trying for years to get people on the glorious jewel but you and I both know they haven’t and never will. You will be trained there and made into my slave, after that it won’t matter because to be without me would not be something you would ever consider.” Vulgra’s words were powerful and so very true.

Once on Nal Hutta, there was virtually no chance anyone would be able to locate her or even get her off of the planet. The Hutts kept visitors to a minimum there and those that did land on the planet had to go through some of the most rigorous security in the galaxy. Talon Karrde had for years been trying to get people on that planet and had not succeeded the last time she spoke to him about it.

Jaina couldn’t suppress the shudder that ran through her body. Even as she was still clothed in the hold and chained as she was, she could not prevent the goosebumps from taking over her body and everyone in that hold seeing it.

“HOHOHOHOHO, I see your plight is becoming clearer to you. You will pay for all the trouble you have caused me and then you will provide me with entertainment for the rest of your life as nothing more than my property. Make no mistake Jaina Solo. You are no longer a Jedi, no longer a pilot and no longer human. You are my property and very soon you will learn to love it.” Vulgra laughed again in that deep rattle that echoed through the hold. Behind her, she could hear others laughing along with her and suddenly Jaina felt very alone.

Reaching out with the Force she tried to elevate her feelings but she could not contact it. There was still a fogginess in her concentration that she couldn’t explain. It left her feeling almost blind and distraught though she tried to keep that from her face.

‘I am sure by now you are trying to use your abilities to try something to set you free or maybe even just make you feel better but you will find for the foreseeable future your abilities will not be open to you.” Vulgra said as if reading her mind.

His small hand reached out and touched her right wrist that was still chained above her. He seemed to touch something and Jaina was reminded of the bracelet. She remembered the pinpricks she felt after Fennis. had placed it on her wrist and now things became clear and she was sure that played out on her face as Vulgra slithered a little away from her but still faced her.

“Yes, those Peace Brigades were traitors and reprehensible folk but they did invent something quite useful during the war. Have you heard of the Orion bracelet?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina certainly had and again she felt a shudder go through her. They were infamous in the Jedi order. The Peace Brigade during the war needed a way to keep captured Jedi compliant and what they developed was the bracelet. It injected a drug every twelve hours into a Jedi’s system. It didn’t do them any damage, simply causing them to lose their concentration. Without focus, a Jedi could not contact the Force and thus negated one of their most important abilities.

They proved to be highly effective during the war and Jaina had not heard of a Jedi who had managed to overcome the drug. With the revelation of it now being attached to her, Jaina felt her strength leave her for a moment. Her toes that had been keeping her grounded just came up from the ground and she started to swing a little in the hold again. Her wrists took on more of a burden and she felt it in her shoulders as she swung.

Chained as they were straight above her head, Jaina could barely feel her hands but she tried with all her might to move her fingers and see if there was any purchase, if she could remove the cuffs. Of course, it was futile but she suddenly felt the need to try and do anything to get out of there.

Vulgra saw it all play out over her face and took it all in with a smile and a lick of his lips. He moved closer to her again and Jaina tried to move away from him but she couldn’t do it.

“Now let us begin.” Vulgra’s tone became deadly serious and his eyes, though still large and wide, seemed to squint in malice towards her. Jaina didn’t need the Force to feel the fear that came over her and the joy that spread from those behind her. She could feel with her other senses those behind her readying for something and watched as Vulgra moved out of the way and Fennis came to stand in front of her again.

This time he stood about ten feet back from her and held a long very angry-looking whip in his hands. Uncoiled and rolled into a circle on the floor the whip seemed to buzz and Jaina caught the same sound from behind her as well. 

Jaina tried to move away but she knew there was no point. Fennis uncoiled the rest of the whip and seemed to thumb something on the handle which caused that hum to increase and Jaina saw a little blue light of electricity from the tip of the whip all the way down to the handle. Backing away from him on her tiptoes, Jaina had forgotten about the hum she had heard from the back.

The first strike to her body hit there. Her tunic was the standard one that all Jedi wore. During the war, they had adapted a type of body armour that they had used in place of the tunic and since the war, they had modified the tunic to carry a little of the body armour's protectiveness. It would insulate her against heat and shock but as the stun bolts had proven it was not foolproof.

When the first strike landed on her back, she felt her electricity course through her body in a spasm of energy and pain that forced her forward into the oncoming whip of Fennis' whip landing from the top of her left shoulder and cascading all the way down to her waist.

Jaina refused to wail or scream but she had to calm herself somehow. The hits kept coming though and soon when she looked down, she saw that the hits were not only hurting her more and more, the cumulative effect of them was beginning to shred away her tunic. There were already patches of it gone and long swathes of her body beginning to become visible beneath. 

Her clothing started to become nothing but rags but Jaina still refused to utter even a gasp as they continued to whip her.

Vulgra had come and stood behind Fennis as the Twi’lek whipped her tirelessly and with real precision. It wasn’t until he exposed her right breast with a brutal whip from her shoulders down that she began to understand one of the meanings behind the whipping. Why simply take her clothes off while she was unconscious when they could make an example of her? It made sense and Jaina wanted to rage in despair but every moment was another moment a whip landed on her and if she were to open her mouth, she was certain it would be a scream. 

Her right breast was exposed first. A few whips later her left breast was exposed as well. The top of her tunic started to give way, exposing her from her neck right down to her waist where it seemed to bunch up. Exposed skin against electrified whips was not something Jaina wanted to experience but she barely had the thought when the whip from behind struck her shoulder blades.

Jaina had to bite her lip to stop herself from screaming. Fennis's whip in the front started to chip away at the remnants of her tunic at her waist but every so often he would flick it up from her navel to her breasts. Jaina was doing her best to withstand it all and from the look on Vulgra’s face behind Fennis, she knew he was impressed with her show of determination.

Finally, Fennis whipped away a key portion of her tunic that had been bunched up, and now what was left of it fell to the ground in a heap. Jaina braced herself for more lashing but Vulgra held a hand up. The gigantic Hutt came in front of Fennis and once more up to her. 

“A well-trained body and feminine as well….” Vulgra was so close Jaina could smell his rancid breath but refused to pull away when his small hands reached out.

Grabbing a hold of her hip and a breast, he pulled her closer to him. His tongue mere inches from her face. Her lower body touched the blubber and muscle that made up his lower body. Jaina squirmed in his touch but found she had no strength and barely any energy. 

“Your tits are not as big as I would have hoped but a good size…… what would you say Fennis? A large B or a small C cup?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina hated the objectification but every movement she made caused agony. She was just thankful that the whips had not left marks. She thought perhaps it was something to do with the electricity coursing through them but she didn’t really know. All she knew was she hurt all over unlike anything she had ever felt before and she had been tortured by the Vong. 

Fennis with the whip coiled around his non-lekku-supporting arm walked up to her and took a hold of her other breast. Squeezing and pinching her nipples Fennis’ needle-like teeth and yellow eyes smiled.

“I would say a large B. They are quite soft. And look at how her nipples respond, my Lord.” Fennis said.

To Jaina’s shame, at that moment her nipples were perky and erect. Any movement over them was met with nothing but pleasure. It had always been like that since she had matured; when her nipples became erect, they would become very sensitive and they would get erect for virtually any reason. A little light pawing like Vulgra and Fenni were doing was certainly more than enough to elicit the reaction from them. She wanted to scream at them that they were perverts and degenerates but she still didn’t dare open her mouth. 

“HOHOHO! Yes, the most basic response from a born slave.” Vulgra’s hands were actually smaller than Fennis’s but his fingers were nimble and he teased her nipple to the extent that Jaina for a brief moment did not feel the pain racking her entire body but the pleasure from a simple touch to her nipple. 

“Her pussy is unkempt and displeasing though,” Fennis noted as he took a step back but kept a hand on her breast.

Jaina stared daggers at the two of them but again refused to open her mouth.

Vulgra’s massive eyes turned to look down towards Jaina's most intimate area. Jaina had never felt so exposed in her life and she wanted to cry and punch them all at the same time but she held her tongue. Vulgra had to slither backwards a little but he still kept a hand on her breast. His other hand reached down towards her waist. She felt his hand slide over her pussy hair. Brushing up against her hair as his hand reached down and cupped her pussy, Jaina couldn’t help but jump a little at his touch. Still, though she didn’t say anything but she was getting really close to having the energy to say something she meant and not just scream if she opened her mouth.

Vulgra then took all of that strength away. A finger traced along the lips of her pussy and Jaina squirmed in her chains but she was held firm by Vulgra and Fennis. His finger traced along her lips and then plunged into her pussy. Jaina couldn’t help it.

“AHHHHHHHH” She squirmed around his finger. 

Just the mere sound coming from her mouth seemed to greatly please the mighty Hutt. With a little more energy, he pushed his finger deeper into her and Jaina moaned for a brief moment before she caught herself and stopped. Looking away from them both in shame and terror.

“Her pussy is soft and welcoming. Hot and wet like a good slave. Did you get wet for me or for the whipping slave? Or better yet are you simply wet all the time?” Vulgra demeaned her but when he took his finger from her pussy Jaina couldn’t help but moan again to the great delight of Vulgra and Fennis.

Vulgra showed the finger to Jaina. Not allowing her to turn her head from his hand as he showed her the juices around his finger.

“Answer me, slave!” Vulgra demanded. He thrust the finger into her face and though Jaina could smell barely anything more than his breath she got a hint of her own sweet moisture on his fingers and turned a bright red but refused to answer.

“A born slut.” Vulgra surmised and laughed while he took his hand from her face.

Jaina wanted to tell him no and that it wasn’t anything that had made her wet but she didn’t know and had barely felt it. The only pleasure she had received was from the nipple brushing and had she really gotten that wet from it? She refused to believe the answer was yes.

She hung there in the cargo hold of the ship in hyperspace. Gently swaying and now nude she wanted to cry but Vulgra would give her none of that. He backed away from her and so did Fennis. The Twi’lek unfurled the whip once more and Jaina tried to steel herself for the lashes against her skin. 

Once more she forgot about the person with the whip behind her. The whip struck her from her shoulder blades right down to the top of her ass and Jaina couldn’t help but buck away from it and sighed into her own mouth trying to suppress the anguish she felt. Fennis was next though and his blow landed with just the tip on her left nipple and Jaina exploded into agony and pleasure.

“OHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina's scream echoed through the hold.

The smile on Vulgra’s face was enough to drive her insane but Jaina didn’t have the chance to do or think of anything else when the whip from behind hit her once more on her shoulder blades. A moment later Fennis’s whip landed on her right nipple and Jaina couldn’t help it.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” Her scream was louder and more primal this time but a line of pleasure ran through her body at the same time as the pain. So much so that Jaina wasn’t sure if she was screaming from the pain or from the pleasure. 

Again, there was no time to think about it. The person behind landed a shot to her butt cheeks that caused her to arch her back in pain straight into Fennis’ next shot which lashed from the center of her waist right to her pussy but missed her lips and more importantly her clit. Jaina still bucked in the pain from it, launching herself into the next blow. Fennis’ next blow was on target as Jaina now stood with her head low.

Sweating from the pain and the pleasure, Jaina's eyes could barely keep open as Fennis’ whip hit its mark. The very tip of the electrified whip hitting her clit. Jaina's eyes popped open in a mixture of pain, disbelief and pleasure. Her scream caused them all to stop in the hold and Vulgra to come forward. Stopping the whipping once more.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s still dry throat was threatening to give out on her.

Vulgra gripped her hip and pulled her close to him again. She wanted nothing to do with him and wanted to pull away from him but her strength and energy were gone. She didn’t have enough to begin with after all of the stun bolts and now she hung in the chains. Looking down, all she could make out was his blubber but his strong hand took her chin and pulled it upwards towards him.

“I’ll give you one chance. Submit to me now and avoid all of this.” Vulgra said as sweetly and sincerely as Jaina had ever heard a Hutt say anything.

Jaina couldn’t speak. All she could do was look him in the eyes and though she was sure it was a pathetic look at the moment she tried to convey just how much she would not be doing that. She shook her head as vehemently as she could manage and then her energy was gone. Vulgra chuckled and dropped her chin. Jaina was back to staring at the ground when the whipping began anew. 

***

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” The whip hit her clit for the fourth time in a row and Jaina had had enough.

A single tear dropped from her eye but she knew Vulgra had seen it. The moisture on the grated floor stared back up at her like a weight around her neck. There was no let up as the whipping continued. Jaina had to hold back more tears but the fifth hit to her clit was enough. A few more tears escaped her eyes and Jaina tried to bury her face into her chest but Vulgra and Fennis would have nothing of it. They stopped the whipping and Vulgra came and picked up her chin. 

“There is more to come my slave. Until you learn your place.” Vulgra’s hand gripped her chin with such force Jaina was sure even at full strength she would not be able to resist. 

Jaina didn’t have an answer even if she had the strength to speak.

“All I need from you is a nod,” Vulgra told her but Jaina didn’t move an inch. She didn’t have the strength nor did she trust herself.

At the height of the war with the Vong Jaina had taken on a mission that sent her behind enemy lines that forced her to be captured and tortured. Though the mission had been a success in that the objective was achieved it had fundamentally altered her entire family. The death of her brother and the capture of her twin brother. Then though the torture part had an end. She knew they would escape but now as she hung in the ship’s cargo hold and felt herself going through hyperspace towards Nal Hutta. There was nothing more than desperation in her mind. 

“Continue with the whipping until we reach Nal Hutta.” Vulgra dropped her chin again and stated.

Jaina almost wanted to say yes but she refused to give in. The whipping started again and this time, she screamed. 

***

Chapter 4

The water hit her square in the face and Jaina came too. Still hanging in the chains in the cargo hold, Jaina knew she had passed out and probably only for a couple of seconds before they threw the water on her. This wasn’t the first time it had happened. They refused to let her get any rest and continued to whip her. They switched out who whipped her but never stopped.

Jaina’s voice was gone from screaming and her body barely even jumped anymore as the lashes hit her but she felt every inch of the pain and every inch of the whip along her body. Her eyes could barely focus and her mind couldn’t focus at all. She just hung. Her toes kept her grounded but she didn’t even have the strength to stiffen them so she turned in one spot in the air of the cargo hold as they continued to hit her.

Vulgra had left some time ago after his proclamation that she be whipped until they arrived at the planet. Jaina knew the hyperspace route from Corsa to Nal Hutta was roughly five days depending on which hyperspace lanes you used and the rating of the hyperdrive. Without knowing how long she had been out from the initial stun bolt barrage she had suffered on the planet she had no idea how long she could be chained up there and whipped. 

Splashing cold water certainly had a way of waking you up and then making all of the pain just hurt that much more. Jaina couldn’t help herself anymore and though her throat was dry, she screamed.

“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!” Her voice echoed through the hold. This was no longer a rare occurrence. The two guards whipping her just smiled and continued to whip her. 

The whipping was every bit as painful as it was before. Jaina had tried to convince herself that she would begin to find a rhythm within it but she just couldn’t find it.

Some of the whippers were unnervingly accurate. Like Fennis for example, he could pinpoint a place and hit her pretty much all the time. His favourite place was her clit. As such her clit was on fire with pain and despite it all when someone hit it and her nipples, she felt the pain but she felt pleasure as well.

Another lash hit her across her chest this time. Not directly contacting her nipples but the electricity sparked out and teased them. Jaina moaned in the hold and the guards took that to hit her again there. Jaina couldn’t help herself anymore. If anything, she was reacting on instinct now and though she couldn’t really think, she knew finding any sort of pleasure in this was a wide door for Vulgra to walk in through. 

Another lash across her backside this time and Jaina arched her back in a scream that once more echoed through the hold. Jaina couldn’t even believe she still had a voice left and when she was finished with the scream from that one another lash to the front caused another. Jaina knew she couldn’t bear five days of this. She had no idea how long it would take to get there. The lash came across her back thighs and that was it. Jaina screamed one last time and then dropped into unconsciousness.

***

Again, another splash of cold water and Jaina shivered from the contact. Her hair was soaked and running with water. Awake and barely aware, she tried desperately to catch some of the water dripping from her hair and nose on her tongue. Desperate for anything to quench her thirst. She felt a droplet hit her tongue and she greedily sucked it up before another lash this time across her belly made her cry out in pain again.

The men in the hold laughed and broke their strikes for just a brief moment and Jaina was reminded what it felt like to not have a whip lashing across her body every second. They started again, never hitting the same spot back-to-back. Always alternating where they hit. Jaina was sure she looked a mess. Though the whipping itself did not leave any marks on her body she was stained with both running and dried sweat. Her face was a mess of dried tears and the occasional fresh ones. Her hair was stringy and half-dried from all the cold water that had been splashed on her.

Below her, there was a slight gurgling sound as the grated flooring revealed a sort of plumbing system hidden underneath. Jaina tried to sigh and take in the punishment but she couldn’t concentrate and with each hit she found herself crying both inwardly and outwardly. Just wishing that it would stop but knowing she could not ask. 

Vulgra entered the hold. Jaina could barely stand on her tiptoes by this point and with each strike, she was sent flying. The person who struck her on the front would send her flying around while the person who was behind her would hit her on her side or back, keeping her twirling in place. 

“Enough,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina could barely lift her chin to look at his face but when she did, she saw a smile as wide as a moon. Vulgra was approaching her, when he was close enough, he took her chin once more in his surprisingly strong small hand. 

“We will be landing soon slave. Have you enjoyed the trip here?” Vulgra asked with a menacing and amusing smile.

Jaina could barely even look him in the eyes. Even with him holding her chin up to help.

“The room service was terrible.” Jaina managed to spit out through a dry and cracked throat.

“HOHOHOHOHO, indeed…… Hose her down and take her down from there. We will be landed within minutes.” Vulgra addressed the two guards. 

They nodded and immediately set to work. One of them went to the back of the hold and seemed to be fiddling with something. Jaina could only really sense it because she was still facing Vulgra. His hand still had a hold of her chin. She could only stare at him while he held her in place. When the men behind her were done getting ready Vulgra dropped her chin and spun her towards them. Jaina spun into view of the two men holding down a water hose that was so wide it had to have been used on large creatures.

It was wide enough to put a house fire out, thought Jaina before they pulled back the lever and let loose. Vulgra had moved out of the way and the stream of water hit her square in the chest. It knocked the air out of her by sheer force.

The other thing Jaina noticed was how utterly cold it was. Her body immediately broke out in goosebumps and her teeth started to chatter. The men were like a two men firemen crew as they worked over her entire body. Making sure they got every inch of her. Even coming close and upturning it to her crotch. Jaina felt the powerful stream of water go up her pussy.

Despite the intrusion and the humiliation of it all she couldn’t help but be excited by it. The water was so forceful and so cold it felt like an object and the men seemed to know exactly what she was feeling as they lingered there for a little bit to grab a moan from her before they turned it on her backside and made sure she was completely drenched.

Shivering and completely soaked, Jaina tried to cover herself by swinging around but no matter what she did, she was cold. 

The men were done with the hose and placed it down on the floor and then moved towards her. Jaina was shivering and completely out of strength but she didn’t like how they approached her. There was a leer in their eyes but a sound from the other side of the hold let them know they were being watched by Vulgra. The sound was enough to get the leer out of their eyes. They reached up and seemed to fiddle around for a moment and then Jaina was falling to the ground. The shackles or whatever had held her in place for days were gone and Jaina fell to the ground with no strength. The two men laughed as they stood over her, even eliciting a chuckle from Vulgra. 

“Very good. Bring her.” Vulgra turned and went to the exit.

The two guards picked Jaina up by her arms and started to drag her out of the hold. Jaina was far too tired to even notice the inside of the ship. She still shivered and dipped in water as she was dragged. An arm per guard on either side her feet dragged behind her as they brought her behind Vulgra who was descending a ramp. Being dragged behind Jaina could see that the ship had touched down. There was a dull light that was coming into the ship from the descended ramp. It seemed to be night but there was a brilliant white light that had to be a moon.

Jaina had never been to Nal Hutta but she had certainly been to the moon. Known as the smuggler's moon, Nar Shaddaa was a haven of criminal elements, she would never have thought it cast such a lovely light on the world. Still, to be dragged like she was being dragged like a sack just didn’t sit well with her. Every time she tried to tense and draw some energy to just stand and just walk on her own, she felt it just flow right back out of her. She was exhausted and completely drained. Her head was raised when the two guards had picked her up but as they came down the ramp behind Vulgra her head was back down. Her chin bounced off of her chest as the two struggled to keep up to the surprisingly quick Hutt. 

Vulgra set a speed that forced Jaina to just watch the ground as she was dragged. Completely aware she was not even restrained in any way she was dragged without any effort from her to break free. The ground was a beautiful green and lush grass that actually was very smooth on her legs as she was taken. So taken with the smoothness of the grass, Jaina didn’t notice that the brilliant light was now obscured from the moon. They had entered the shadow of something large but again she didn’t have the strength. In a quick turn, the grass became cold concrete. Her feet scraped against it, and she had no choice but to deal with the pain as she was dragged further and further into the building.

Her feet were bleeding from the scrapping on the concrete when they finally came to a stop. She could see out of the corner of her eye to her left and right the two guards and directly in front of her came the large mass that was Vulgra. 

“Is everything prepared?” Vulgra spoke over her.

“Yes, my Lord.” That was the voice of Fennis behind her. She hadn’t known he was there but she should have known.

Dragged a little bit further down the concrete hallways it began to get darker and darker. The longer she went into the building the less and less light there was. Jaina also got the feeling she was descending as well. Though it seemed to be a long straight walk they were doing she found if she was able to concentrate for a slight moment, they were on a decline that was curving somewhat. 

Coming to a stop again she noted that some of her energy had returned but still not enough to stand. Thankfully for once, she was happy when Vulgra reached down and gripped her chin. Pulling her head up to meet him again she noted they were standing in front of a small almost closet-like room that didn't seem to be more than three feet wide, six feet high and maybe three feet deep. There were iron restraints on the back wall that were clearly designed to hold a person upright. One at the neck level, two for her wrists and two more down for her ankles. 

“You are still filthy, slave, and now in need of a little medical attention thanks to my two incompetent guards here.” Vulgra seemed to take both of her guards in each eye with a sinister look.

“But Lord Vulgra, how else would we get her here without dragging her?” One of the guards said.

Even in her state, Jaina had to wince. Knowing full well that was not a good excuse and he was going to be punished. To his credit, Vulgra simply laughed but it was one that was devoid of humour.

“Thankfully my right hand Fennis anticipated your incompetence and brought some bacta gel,” Vulgra announced and Jaina could feel in their grips as they relaxed.

“Now you, my dear, will have to hang around here for a bit while I get comfortable back home. Yes, my slave. We are now on Nal Hutta in my palace. Your training will continue shortly but for now, you probably would no doubt appreciate some rest.” Vulgra declared.

With a giant shrug of his shoulders towards the closet, her two attendants lifted her upwards and into the closet. For the first time since the ship, she was on her feet but supported by the two and Fennis as they gripped and pulled to put her in position.

Jaina felt her back thrown against the back wall and then the iron collar that was attached there was closed around her own neck. Her arms were pulled outward and her wrists were placed through the restraints there and locked. Finally, her legs were pulled wide and her ankles were placed through the iron restraints and locked as well. 

Locked and standing in the closet, Jaina was on full display for all there. With her neck restrained to the wall, she could actually make out everyone. It was just Vulgra, Fennis and the two guards. Fennis was down by her feet rubbing the bacta gel into her feet and portions of her legs.

She had to admit it felt good and wondered if she could ask for him to put it all over her body. That was a thought she pushed from her mind as it would have involved him rubbing it all over her body in very intimate areas as well. Once he was done rubbing the bacta into her wounds he stepped back.

Vulgra was now the dominant person in her view. With his hands outstretched on either side of the small opening to the area, he seemed to push a button and a grate came rushing down from the ceiling and closed her off from the hallway. The grate was brown and made to look like rusted metal but it was clearly not. It was so close to her body that when it came down Jaina had images of it slicing through her breasts. The way it was though it was an inch at best from her breasts and maybe about the same for her feet. 

“Enjoy your time here slave. I am sure you will dry off quite nicely.” Vulgra said rather cryptically. 

As tired as she was, Jaina couldn’t muster enough strength to say anything. She was able to pierce Vulgra with a hard stare but all she got in return was a chuckle. Vulgra hit another button on the outside and Jaina soon got the meaning of what he meant.

The restraint on her wrists and ankles as well as around her neck began heating up. Starting to even glow a little bit as they did so and then Jaina noticed that the grate that came down and locked her in the closet was also heating up and becoming a light shade of orange. She imagined the restraints were doing the same, though Jaina couldn’t peer down to check because of the bondage. He was right though, she started to heat up really quick and fast. Whatever water was still on her was soon gone. 

She wasn’t burning but she knew she was going to and Vulgra just watched it all happen. In the back of her mind, she knew he would not permanently damage her but after the ordeal of the whipping, she didn’t know if she could push herself any further. Her eyes that were piercing only moments ago dropped and to her shame once more she started to cry.

“HOHOHOHO! You are getting a good idea of your predicament now, aren’t you?” Vulgra said through the heat of the grate.

Jaina could barely move her head and didn’t have the energy to speak but her eyes popped up and looked at Vulgra. Again, to her shame she knew what they said to him because she felt it in her very soul. She was completely aware of the total dominion he had over her at the moment and there was a pleading for him to stop in those eyes as well. 

“HOHOHOHO, such a look from the great Jaina Solo. I will treasure this moment as well as many others from the past few days for the rest of my life. You have only just begun to entertain me, slave. If you wish for me to stop this torture right now all you need to do is agree with me that you are at this moment completely at my mercy.” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina knew it wasn’t much and it was the complete truth but there was something about admitting it. Acknowledging it was a look that she didn’t like. It was a break in her psyche and she knew that was what he wanted. She had already begun in certain cases to associate some pain with pleasure. Knowing that was a large door for him to walk through if he discovered that, Jaina didn’t want to open another but as she stood in that closet with the restraints heating up around her. It felt like they were burning through her skin. She knew her look confirmed that with him only moments ago and now all he wished for was an acknowledgment of that. 

Mustering all the strength she could, telling herself she may get some rest after this to recover more, she managed to start to nod her head in acceptance of his statement.

“I ……….am ……...at your ……...mercy.” Jaina managed to say through long laboured breaths.

The look on Vulgra’s face was one of joy as he heard those words from her. Jaina knew she shouldn’t believe them but she knew them to be true. With her connection to the Force being disrupted and her body racked with pain and deprivation, she had no choice but to admit the truth. Vulgra for his part seemed far more gracious than she would have thought. There was no booming maniacal laughter and no proclamations of her slavery. Just a look of joy on his face. They both knew there was a long way to go yet until he had what he wanted but to him, this was the first break in her will towards him.

“Excellent slave,” Vulgra replied and with a touch from outside the heat in the makeshift cell began to cool down.

Jaina, who didn’t even realize she had been holding in a breath, exhaled a mighty one and if she could she would have slumped to the ground. As it was, the still-somewhat-hot restraints kept her in place and took her weight.

Jaina’s eyes wanted to do nothing more than close and fall asleep but she refused to let Vulgra get that win before he left. If he was even planning on leaving. He simply stood there in front of her cell. His massive frame was the only thing she could see. That’s what this little closet was to him and to her. It was a display case and he was just admiring his trophy.

The thought was horrible in her mind’s eye but she knew it to be true the instant it came to her. Her eyes though tired and shamed tried to look away from him once she realized it but again the restraints and her energy prevented her. 

“HOHOHOHO You will stay there until I return,” Vulgra proclaimed.

It wasn’t as if she had any energy to dispute his claim so Jaina just hung there, suspended by her restraints and waited for him to turn his back. When he did and she could hear him and his associates walking away Jaina blew out another long breath and finally closed her eyes.

***

Jaina was woken by the sound of flesh hitting the metal grate that encased her in this makeshift display case. Thankful it wasn’t ice cold water she opened her eyes to see Vulgra standing just outside the cell. Still restrained in the iron restraints, Jaina was thankful that her energy was returning. With the sleep and the rest, she was pretty sure she could walk now but her stomach ached for food and her mouth was horribly dry still. 

“Good morning my pet. How did you sleep?” Vulgra asked almost pleasantly which forced a scowl from Jaina.

“Don’t play nice Vulgra, it doesn’t suit you,” Jaina managed to say through her dry and cracked throat. 

“HOHOHOHOHO as you wish slave.” Vulgra’s full-hearted belly chuckle seemed to echo through whatever hallway was behind him.

He moved back from the cell and Jaina was happy to see Fennis there with water and food. Though they were in bowls she didn’t really care. Vulgra must have noticed the change of expression and he lightly chuckled.

“I imagine you are quite starved and thirsty, slave,” Vulgra stated and Jaina didn’t feel the need to confirm what he already knew.

“Fennis here has some food and water as you can see but before you are allowed access to it you must learn how to ask for things as a slave.” Vulgra pronounced and Jaina grimaced.

Of course, everything came with a price. What worried her was her willingness to pay for it.

“What do you have in mind Vulgra?” Jaina once more managed to get words out of her dry mouth but she was fast coming to the conclusion she wasn’t going to be able to talk for much longer. Her throat was parched and her energy was dimming faster than normal. She was nowhere near recovered.

“HOHOHOHO You will ask me for your food and water as a slave would. You will call me Master and you will call yourself a slave. That is all that is required to gain access to that food and water.” Vulgra announced.

Again, Jaina grimaced but in the long run, it was a relatively small price. They were only words and they would give her some much-needed energy and allow her to recover quicker.

“If that is what I have to pay to get some food and water then I will do it Vulgra,” Jaina confirmed.

Vulgra’s tongue licked his lips in anticipation and joy as he waited for Jaina to have the energy to speak one more time.

“Master, may I have that water and food please?” Jaina asked through her cracked throat.

“HOHOHOHOHO! Again, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina swallowed a very large lump and tried to get some more moisture into her mouth to allow her to talk again. She kept telling herself they were just words but she knew better deep down. It was all conditioning and she was walking right into it and she could not find a way back.

“Master, may I have that water and food please?” Jaina asked again.

Vulgra’s smile was large and joyful. Jaina would have actually thought he was more like a kid than anything with just the joy that seemed to come from her from those simple words but she tried not to dwell on it. The giant Hutt hit a button on the outside and the grate shot back up into the ceiling from where it came and then another button freed her from the restraints.

Jaina was happy to see that she stood under her own power. Although shaky and somewhat unbalanced she felt otherwise fine except for a rush of blood to her head. She was instantly tired again but she knew she could at least take the bowls from Fennis and eat.

Fennis however did not hand them to her. He walked to the other side of the corridor and put them on the ground. Though the corridor wasn’t huge it was about ten feet wide and right now that seemed like a mountain to walk to. 

“Crawl to them and you may not use your hands, slave. That is how a slave eats for her Master.” Vulgra announced.

Jaina’s eyes shot daggers at him but she didn’t say anything. Saving the last of her dry throat from an argument she knew she would not win. With a giant sigh and a blow of her breath, Jaina got down to all fours. More acutely aware now that she was naked, she actually felt the hanging of her breasts below her as she got on all fours, like a pair of swinging weights. She wasn’t sure she could handle it all at the moment.

Facing down, all she could see was the floor again and a slight outline of the massive slug that was Vulgra. She picked her head up slightly and found the bowls directly in front of her. Thankfully it was just Vulgra and Fennis there to watch this particular humiliation.

Jaina started to crawl. Having never crawled much she wasn’t sure if this was saving her energy or using more of it. She knew emotionally she was fuming and probably burning away a lot of it through that but she didn’t have a choice. She crawled the ten feet to the two stainless steel bowls that had been laid out for her like a pet. The water looked crystal clear, the food was simple bread but Jaina thought it was perhaps Naboo bread which was really stuffing and surprisingly good for you. The water was first though and she reached to pick up the bowl with her hands but Vulgra intervened.

“Ahhhh slave, I said no hands or you go back into your case,” Vulgra warned.

Jaina managed to crane her neck and look up at the massive Hutt and saw nothing but determination on his face. They both knew this was another breaking point and they both knew she had no choice. Jaina swallowed and nodded her agreement. She placed the bowl back down on the floor and like the pet, she knew he wanted her to emulate, she bent further down and started to lick at the water with her tongue.

Her breasts and her very sensitive nipples touched the very cold concrete floor. She felt the coldness course from the tips of her nipples through her body and combined with the water she felt a refreshing cold go through her body. The other effect the position had was it pushed her butt into the air, allowing a much better view of it and her more intimate areas.

Jaina knew this because she could feel the cold air on her ass and whirling through her pussy. Focusing on her water instead of being hyper-aware of just how exposed she was proved difficult but thankfully she was thirsty and lapped away at the bowl with abandon.  The water bowl was pretty much empty when she thought, perhaps, she should have some of the bread. Switching to that she found that without hands this was going to be even more humiliating. Reaching down with her teeth she managed to push her ass further into the air.

Behind her, she felt a hand grip her butt. She didn’t need to turn around to know who it was. By the size and the grip, she could tell it was Vulgra. He had slithered closer to her only a moment before and seemed to be with the intent of just fondling her butt. Jaina chose to ignore it and focused on gripping the bread with her teeth. Biting off a portion of it Jaina was rewarded with it being Naboo bread. It was sweet and tasted so good and she knew it was going to fill her right up and give her lots of energy. 

So consumed with the taste of it she didn’t notice at first Vulgra. His hand was slipping from the top of her butt, his fingers coming down and around. A finger was placed up against her clit and Jaina squirmed but his other hand was on the small of her back now.

He kept her pinned while she dropped the bread from her mouth into the bowl and tried to cover herself. Those strong small hands were still too much for her and she was forced to endure as that finger traced along with the outlines of her sex and then started to rub around her clit.

Jaina couldn’t help it, stimulation of this kind was exactly how she pleasured herself. Her body instantly reacted and her clit became engorged right under the touch of the gigantic Hutt. Jaina couldn’t help herself. She moaned as Vulgra’s finger reached down. The finger that had been playing with her clit now traced the line again around her pussy while another seemed to take up the job of rubbing her.

Trying to stifle a moan, Jaina reached down and grabbed ahold of the bread again with her mouth and chewed off a piece and started to chew. She couldn’t help but moan again as Vulgra’s original finger penetrated her. Jaina was no virgin but she was not exactly experienced. The number of times something other than her fingers or an object under her control had penetrated her pussy could be counted on one hand.

To her shame though her body was still reacting as if it was her playing with herself. Her pussy accepted Vulgra’s finger greedily, hungrily even. Vulgra was so close to her that she could feel his hot breath on the back of her head. His stench and the stench of his breath would have been enough to remove her hunger in normal times but now she tried to just chew.

“MMMMMMMMMM!” A loud moan escaped her lips as she swallowed her last bite on that piece of bread.

At the same time, Vulgra had removed his finger from her and then gone right back in. Beginning to fuck her with his finger, Jaina couldn’t help herself once more and she found herself saying a silent prayer for the degradation to stop but it was not meant to be.

Then the finger that was playing with her clit moved away. Jaina was for a moment happy though she still had his finger within her and he was probing deeper and deeper into her each time she was glad that the stimulation on her clit was gone. It didn’t last long, that finger or another, Jaina couldn’t be sure joined its brother inside her. Unprepared and totally without shame Jaina screamed out a moan as she bent lower to chew another piece of bread. 

“MMMMMMMMM!!!” Jaina tried to hold it back from getting any louder but she couldn’t. Her body was on fire.

“That’s right, slave. You can cum if you want.” Vulgra almost dared her to.

To cum from such a creature was something Jaina would never have thought possible but here in his palace on a planet none of her friends or family would ever be able to break in to save her. Here she would cum from his actions and what’s more, she was going to enjoy it. On all fours with her butt in the air, while she ate from bowls like a common pet, she was going to cum with a Hutt’s fingers inside of her and she would never be able to say it didn’t happen.

And worse, she realized, as his fingers moved in and out of her once more, picking up their pace. Worse, she realized that she was most likely about to have the best orgasm of her life at the hands of Vulgra the Hutt. 

“Stop!” Jaina managed to say as she dropped the piece of bread back into the bowl again.

Vulgra behind her simply huffed and drove his fingers into her again. Causing Jaina’s voice to sing out another moan through the corridor. 

“You will cum like the slave you are.” Vulgra declared and despite the menacing tone Jaina had to agree. She was going to cum.

Her butt arched up almost lovingly into his hand as his other hand pushed her down. Keeping her in place while his fingers worked away on her pussy. 

“No…… I won’t.” Jaina said through gritted teeth.

Her body disagreed with her and she knew Vulgra knew it. She could feel just how wet she was. Vulgra’s fingers were hitting everything she would and she knew her body better than anyone but somehow this Hutt knew how to play her like an instrument. Jaina didn’t want to admit it but she loved it.

Fingers moving in and out. Vulgra’s pace began to shift and change. Alternating between speeding up and slowing down and alternating how long he did either. Jaina’s moans filled the air in response. Her bread done, Jaina couldn’t do anything now but give in to her body. Vulgra’s skilled and nimble fingers doing their work on her. Her chest pressed into the cold concrete floor Jaina put her head down to the ground as well and just accepted her plight. His fingers were just so good. 

“Please…. Stop.” Jaina said from the floor.

Vulgra’s fingers continued as his giant body rippled with laughter.

“Cum, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina hated the timing but she knew he had planned it. She could no longer hold it in anymore and so she let her body go. The orgasm exploded through her body. Her ass shook in joy and released energy even as Vulgra’s fingers continued to work on her. If it was possible Jaina would have sunk more into the floor but as it was her eyes glazed over and a stream of saliva escaped her lips. Body quivering under his hands Jaina moaned once more as he removed his fingers from her. 

“MMMMMMMMM” To Jaina’s shame that was the only thing she could mutter from her mouth at the moment. 

Vulgra wiped his fingers on her back. Jaina though sweaty and feeling completely drained again felt the remains of her own juice being deposited on her back and felt so thoroughly humiliated she closed her eyes and suppressed a tear. 

Fennis appeared by her head, carrying a pitcher of water he refilled her water bowl. Jaina was relieved to find that when she tried to move back towards the water bowl, she discovered that Vulgra’s hand had been removed from her back and she could move. Bringing her elbows back up and taking her ass out of the air, Jaina crawled back to it and then with a grimace bent down once more and began to lap at the bowl once more.

“Well done, Fennis.” Vulgra said.

“She is quite responsive, my Lord. She really will make an excellent slave.” Fennis answered

“HOHOHOHOHO a natural slut. She even knows how sensitive her areas are but she fights against them.” Vulgra claimed.

Being talked about as if she wasn’t there was annoying enough. Completely true statements being made about her own desires and her body were far too much for her. Jaina turned away from the bowl and looked at the two of them.

“Yes, my body reacted to that. Don’t think you are going to get me to enjoy any of this and make me your slave Vulgra. First chance I get I’ll make what my Mom did to Jabba seem merciful.” Jaina warned with all the venom she could muster in her tone.

“HOHOHOHOHO such fire in her eyes after a loaf of bread and some water. You see Fennis when she is broken and licking my cock in front of her own mother it will all be worth it.” Vulgra said.

Jaina’s mind exploded at the image and she tried to muster the energy to rise to her feet and attack him right at that moment. It just wasn’t there. The energy was not there and when she thought about it, the orgasm she had just had was so powerful she wouldn’t mind another one. She wouldn’t trade her freedom for it but she could see why Hutts could train slaves so well.

“Turn around and crawl back to your cell, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina eyed him and tried her best to resist but then sighed and had to do as he said. Turning to face the cell she noted that she had a clear view of it. She noted a change in the cell. In the middle of the cell, a pole had been fixed in the center with a dildo mounted on the top. Jaina craned her head and looked up at Vulgra who simply smiled.

“Oh, fantastic,” Jaina muttered.

“Oh, good you know what to do.” Fennis snickered from behind her.

Jaina stopped her crawling for a moment and then dropped her head and looked at the floor with a tear in her eye.

“That’s right slave mount that dildo when you get there,” Vulgra commanded. 

“Yes,” Jaina muttered but Vulgra reached down to her and placed that powerful strong small hand on her neck and stopped her.

“You will call me Master from now on slave,” Vulgra demanded. The look in his big bulbous eyes let it be known to Jaina that to refuse would be awful. With the whipping still fresh in her mind and something she was sure she would never forget she dropped her head again and let tears escape her eyes.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina answered.

Jaina couldn’t help a few more tears mark her path as she crawled back towards the cell. Self-pity was not a thing she had really ever had time for but as she rose on shaky legs and got into the cell she turned towards the front where Vulgra and Fennis stood waiting for her to do the deed. She couldn’t help but feel a wave of it pass through her mind and it seemed to take any resistance left within her mind and body. 

The dildo was large, at least to her eyes. Maybe seven inches long and three inches thick it was designed to look like a penis but it was unlike any human penis she had ever seen. It had a large head that just seemed alien. Jaina looked down at it with a skeptical eye before Vulgra spoke.

“Modeled after a Hutt’s cock slave. Of course, it is much smaller but you should get used to the look at least.” Vulgra laughed.

Jaina looked away and tried to focus her mind on something else but the mere effort of trying to concentrate on anything caused the bracelet on her wrist to inject that drug into her system. Vulgra wouldn't wait forever and Jaina was anxious to finish this particular humiliation. With the dildo placed on the pole, it was situated in such a way that Jaina would have to get on her tiptoes just to get over it and then lower herself down onto it.

She did just that and when the dildo touched her pussy, she grimaced at the coldness of it. Her pussy though was still warm and wet from her own orgasm only minutes before so even though she knew it was bigger than anything she had ever taken before there was never going to be a better time.

Looking away from both the pole and Vulgra, Jaina lowered herself. Her pussy enveloped the dildo with a little stain but once the first half-inch was in Jaina slid down the dildo with relative ease. Letting out a sigh of pleasure despite herself as she did so. Once she felt the coldness of the pole agonist her skin and her feet were on the ground Jaina realized she had taken the full thing into her.

Fennis didn’t give her time to react to anything. He was in the cell spreading her legs back into the iron restraints. Causing her to fall just that little bit more onto the dildo and making it completely disappear into her pussy. Now she had no doubt she looked like she was stuffed with a pole through her pussy. She wanted to hate it but the dildo felt so full and hot in her pussy she couldn’t help but be a little aroused. Her feet now restrained back in Jaina allowed her wrists to be taken into the restraints once more.

Finally, her neck was enclosed with the iron collar from the back of the cell and she was restrained. A dildo mounted on a pole-mounted her in the cell. Jaina was reminded that this was more than just a cell this was a torture device and more it was a display case. 

“You look absolutely delectable slave.” Vulgra taunted her.

Jaina didn’t want to say anything and tried to just look away but with the iron collar keeping her affixed to the wall and Vulgra being so large she had no choice but to look at him.

“I hope you have a wonderful rest.” Vulgra chuckled as he hit a couple of buttons on the outside again.

The grate came sliding down in front of her again. Barely missing her most exposed areas by an inch or so. Waiting for the heat to start, Jaina braced herself but it didn’t come.

As Vulgra slithered away with Fennis, Jaina wondered if she was just going to get to rest. The thought was instantly defeated though when she heard a hiss and a hum below her. Coming from the pole and then she felt it. The pole was lowering. Bring the dildo out of her. Not all the way Jaina couldn’t see but she figured a good three-quarter of the dildo had been removed from her before the hum changed and she heard something click into place.

The pole then started to rapidly ascend back into her pussy. Fucking her with the dildo it started to increase its speed. Descending and ascending. At speeds that no human could match the pole that was now revealed to be more than that. It was a fucking machine that began to work on her. Jaina cried out in alarm.

“OHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” Jaina cried.

“HOHOHOHOHO” Was the only thing she heard in reply and that was echoed through the corridor as if Vulgra was some distance away. 

Jaina didn’t have time to think. The dildo was fucking her at a pace that she had never felt before and no matter what she tried to get her mind away from it. The dildo destroyed her mind with each thrust. Her body was quickly gearing up for an orgasm. The dildo increased and increased its speed. Jaina’s moans and cries of despair echoed not only through the corridor but through her own mind.

Right as she was about to cum the dildo stopped. It came right down to its lowest setting and Jaina was spared the indignity of another forced orgasm brought about by Vulgra machinations. 

“Ohh thank god,” Jaina said aloud in exasperation.

She wasn’t thankful for long. The restraints began to heat up as well as the grate. Causing her to get very hot and very afraid quickly. Last time Vulgra had stopped this but there was no one around. She knew in the back of her mind there was some sort of program running but she was so caught up in the moment she couldn’t think. The restraints around her wrists, ankles and neck were heating up fast and the grate was just adding more heat to the equation.

Above her, a bulb dropped down from the ceiling from a hatch or something. In her restrained position, she really couldn’t see but she had seen this kind of thing before. It was no bulb, but a small droid brain. Complete with a little holo pad viewer the brain dropped directly in front of her face. Barely any room to spare between the grate and her own head Jaina wondered what kind of new torture this was. The holo pad sprang to life. Only the audio though and Jaina listened intently.

“You may beg Master Vulgra to cum and the machine will resume until you cum. If you do not beg to cum Master Vulgra will leave the heat restraints on. Though no permanent harm will come to you it would make for a most awful time.” The voice of the droid brain spoke to her.

Jaina was quite sure the brain must have been from a protocol droid because that last line was something she could see one saying. It was a terrible choice but she knew what would happen. If she refused to beg to cum the heat would remain on until she was begging for it to stop. Either way, Vulgra would get her to beg. It was a question of what Jaina preferred. The pain or the pleasure. Again, it was a choice designed to break down another wall and again something she had no choice in. 

“Please Master Vulgra let me cum.” Jaina blurted out.

If a droid with no face could smile, she was certain it would have. The holo pad seemed to show a sign wave of her voice being recorded and then it clicked into speech again.

“This is acceptable. You may cum once, slave,” the droid announced.

Immediately, the dildo below her started right back up. For a half moment, Jaina wondered if there would be any pain. Had she calmed down? Was she no longer wet down there?

She shouldn’t have worried. The dildo started right back up and her pussy devoured it all. She could feel the warmth inside her again and the full feeling. It was oddly a very nice feeling to her. The dildo started slowly before it began to ratchet up the pace once more. Again, attaining speeds that no human hand could, the dildo plunged into her.

“OHHHHHH!!!!” Jaina’s moans once more became the symphony of the corridor.

Feeling the orgasm approach again Jaina knew this time it would not be stopped. The thrusts into her seemed to slow down but that was her mind. She knew that as she came everything just seemed to be in slow motion. If she could, she would have doubled over in wonderful joy as the orgasm took hold of her body.

Because of the restraints, she could do nothing more than jerk within them until the orgasm rushed through her entire body. The terms 'earth-shattering' and 'toe-curling' had been around for centuries but until that moment, Jaina had never truly believed such an experience could take place sexually. Again, she knew another wall was falling. She vowed to fight even harder but as the dildo started slowing down again, all she wanted was to feel that pleasure again.

The droid brain never left and to Jaina’s horror, she saw on the holo pad another sign wave as if it had recorded her orgasm. Jaina knew it wasn’t a possibility. It was for certain her orgasm had been recorded. In the span of the last thirty minutes or so she had the two most mind-numbingly intense and wonderful orgasms of her life and both had come under the command of Vulgra. 

“An excellent recording. One of the best orgasms ever recorded.” The droid commented.

Jaina suddenly found herself very tired and very angry. Angry at the droid, angry at Vulgra and most of all. She was angry with herself. The droid brain just hung there and for the first time in a while, nothing was happening in the cell. There was no hum of the fucking machine and there was no heat from the restraints. Jaina sagged into the restraints and allowed them to hold her as she closed her eyes.

Trying to concentrate and summon the Force to her she could feel it. It was like knowing the words to a song but she just could not find them. She could feel it but she could not do anything with it. Her energy depleted and her will slightly eroded, Jaina kept her eyes closed and this time tried to dream.

***

Chapter 5

Not sure if it was the shock to her system that seemed to course through her a hundred times more painful than any lash strike had been on the ship, or was it the heat that seemed to be burning into her very soul that woke. Either way, Jaina’s eyes sprang open, almost in a fit. Her body naturally tried to move to protect herself but the restraints held her firm in the cell. Unable to move away from the pain, there was only one choice to alleviate it.

“AHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina screamed as she opened her eyes.

There in front of her, the droid brain still hovered. Again, if it had a face Jaina was sure it would be a sneer at the moment. Looking around as much as the collar restraint would let her, she noted that the dildo that had been barely in her pussy when she had fallen asleep was still there. She should have felt it of course but the only feeling in her body was the heat and the pain from the electrical shock.

Not knowing where the shock was coming from, Jaina tried to look around but again her vision was extremely hampered. It wasn’t until the pain from the shock began to wear off that she was able to track it through her body to a point at the small of her back.

“Good morning slave. I trust you had a restful sleep.” The droid finally spoke and Jaina would have crushed it with the Force if she could out of pure spite. Again, she could imagine the devious and pure contemptible face the thing would have had.

“It’s the best night’s sleep I’ve ever had while impaled on a dildo and restrained to a wall.” Jaina mockingly answered.

Unfazed by the sarcasm the droid hovered there in silence for a moment. Jaina felt something in her lower back area right where she had mentally traced the shock to have come from. Feeling like a little pinprick on her back, Jaina didn’t have much time to react. Streaming forward from that little pinprick was an electrical shock that Jaina had never experienced before. So intense it was worrying her that perhaps it was going to burn her. However, the burning from the restraints was far worse. Jaina bucked and tried to launch her body in the restraints but it was useless. They held her tightly and all Jaina could do was take it. She screamed out into the corridor. 

Sweat running down her body Jaina felt completely useless by the time the shock finished and the heat began to dissipate. In the cell.

“You will acknowledge you are inferior to Vulgra.” The droid stipulated.

Jaina knew again they were only words but there were only so many times she could justify that. Each time she gave in with it being only words she felt her will crack just a bit. Calling him Master was enough she would not admit such a thing. No being or race was inferior to another just different. That was a central tenet of being a Jedi. Admitting to such a thing would be admitting she was no longer a Jedi. There was no way Jaina would do it.

“You can record this answer, you useless piece of scrap. Vulgra is not superior to anyone or anything. As a matter of fact, right now I could confidently say he is no better than the trash heap he probably dragged you out of.” Jaina said through pained and greeted teeth.

If the droid had a face, she was sure she would see eyes red with anger. The whole composition of it seemed to change without really changing. It simply hovered there in front of her but Jaina could tell there was almost a mechanical shrug of its shoulders.

“Very well.” The droid answered.

The pinprick in her back exploded. Electricity rushed through her body in one gigantic wave of despair that started at her back and seemed to filter out in one big rush from there to the tips of her toes and to the very ends of her longest strand of hair. Jaina again bucked wildly in her restraints and screamed out in pain. The corridor once more came alive with her voice of pain.

Seeing literal blue arcs of lightning leaping from her nipple to her other nipple Jaina felt as if she were on fire from the inside and outside. Force lightning felt very much like this but as Jaina stood restrained in the cell. Nude and impaled on that dildo she knew that this was worse. Her body seemed to lose control of itself. Each limb acted independently of each other. Spasms racked her body.

Finally, when the shock ended Jaina’s head was to the side and down. A trail of saliva leaked from her mouth down her chin and onto her breast. Breathing raggedly, she could barely open her eyes.

“Admit you are inferior to Master Vulgra.” The droid prompted again. 

“Go to hell you bucket of bolts.” Jaina squeezed out the words.

“Very well”

Inside of her mind, she knew Vulgra would never dare to kill his prize, his trophy but as the electricity started up again, she wondered if perhaps he would. Cut his losses and be glad to be rid of her he could probably parade her body as a trophy for a good long time and get the same desired effect of scaring people into submission as it would having her in chains before him. These thoughts were not paramount in her mind but they were there as the electricity started again. 

This time the start brought about even wilder spasms and shouts of pain. Jaina couldn’t help herself. Her body acted independently of her mind. The spasm took her body in directions and ways that should have been impossible the way she was restrained to the wall but she felt every terrible and excruciating reaction. The electricity rushing through her body just seeped at her mind and her will.

When it ended this time, it felt like the tide going back out to sea. Jaina knew it would be back and there was nothing she could do to stop it. She was not willing to concede her defiance at the moment.

“Admit you are inferior to Master Vulgra.” The droid repeated again.

Breathing ragged and her mind whirling, Jaina mustered a smile and craned her head from the side. More drool leaking from the sides of her lips and spluttering down onto her breasts and body. She smiled at the droid.

“You tell that ugly Hutt to go to hell.” Jaina declared.

The droid seemed to look at her for a moment. Jaina imagined a look of calculation on its face before she felt the pinprick in her back explode once more with the electricity. 

On and on this went. For how long Jaina really didn’t know. To her, it could have been days but it could have just been hours. There was no real way to know except for when her stomach started to growl or when she remembered basic necessities. Jaina was in the middle of another session of electrical charge when she suddenly felt that urge. Then her body spasmed and her mind went blank. As the electricity ran through her, for the first time since she was a small child, Jaina lost control of her bladder. 

Peeing was such a personal act and something that many kept to themselves but there in that cell. Her body opened up and impaled on that dildo she couldn’t help herself. A stream of piss erupted from her. It was then that the tears truly came. Jaina cried into her shoulder. Weeping like the little baby she thought she was at the loss of control.

“Admit you are inferior to Master Vulgra,” the droid stipulated again

There was no retort in her system. Nothing in her arsenal of wit to combat the droid at that moment. Jaina just stayed silent. Weeping into her shoulder and feeling the droplets of her own piss on her body. 

“Very well”

Four more times Jaina was forced to suffer the indignity of losing control. By the end of the fourth time, she wasn’t really pissing anymore as much as just pushing air. There was nothing left in her body. Her body contorted into all shapes possible within her restraints from the pain Jaina wept.

***

“Admit you are inferior to Master Vulgra.” The droid asked her one more time.

Standing nude, impaled and restrained in that cell. The stink of her own urine intermingled with her sweat and her tears Jaina cried. 

“I am inferior to Master Vulgra.” Jaina cried. 

She told herself she was just saying it to get it to stop but she knew better. It was another crack in the wall. It was a large one too. Her head dropped as she hung heavily against her restraints. She could only really think of one thing: she truly was inferior to Master Vulgra. That caused more tears to fall.

“Excellent.” The droid responded.

Jaina imagined a very happy-looking expression on it. It continued to hover in front of her but she felt something happening below her. The floor she was standing on began to retract. Barely able to see she could make out that the floor was retracted behind her into the wall. It left her for a moment restrained to the wall with nothing to support her feet.

The strain grew worse in her wrists and ankles and even around her throat as the restraints struggled to support her. The floor then came back in and Jaina noticed it was replaced and no longer saturated with her fluids. It actually smelt rather nice. From above her, she could hear something else moving. Not able to see she could only assume by the sound something else was retracting. 

The stream of somewhat warm water that came down told her it was perhaps time for her to be cleaned up. Restrained and languishing as she was in it after the torture of the shock, Jaina just accepted the slight warmth of the water into her body. She even managed to smile a little as the water seemed to wash away her concerns for a moment.

The droid brain just hung there. Being bombarded by the water as well, Jaina looked at it and saw it as some sort of mocking gesture. She tried to stop herself from hating something like it. When the water was finished rinsing away her sweat, tears and yes, the remaining parts of her urine, the floor once more retracted and returned dry.

Behind her, the pinprick that delivered the shocks to the small of her back was gone. Now she heard something else happening back there. Before she knew it, she was being blown dry by massive blowers that she was sure would have catapulted her twenty feet away if she hadn’t been restrained. The blowers quickly had her dry and Jaina hung in the cell in silence for a moment.

“Admit you are inferior to Master Vulgra.” The droid demanded.

Jaina knew this to be a sort of test but in her mind, it really wasn’t though she was feeling better after the wash and dry. She was still as low as she had ever felt in her life and there was no debate in her mind at the moment.

“I am inferior to Master Vulgra.” Jaina repeated and though she didn’t believe it as much as she had minutes ago when she had been shocked into submission. She still believed it without a sliver of doubt.

“Excellent. The slave may rest.” The droid proclaimed.

Jaina didn’t need the prompting. She was pretty sure she was asleep before she even closed her eyes. 

***

Waking up to the sensation of falling was not an unfamiliar occurrence to her but it was rare enough that when it did happen it was enough to startle her awake pretty quickly. Except unlike every other time, this was actually happening. Jaina was woken as her body braced itself on the floor of her cell. Her restraints gone from around her wrists, ankles and neck she had fallen down to the floor in a heap.

Finding the pole with the dildo now retracted all the way down to the flow, Jaina came face to face with it. Looking at the dildo that was made to mimic a Hutt’s penis Jaina could still see smears of her own dried juices around it.

A hint of red shame came to her cheeks but that was dispelled quickly when she looked up and saw that the grate was gone and her cell was open.

In front of her to the side of the cell was the massive form of Vulgra. Across the corridor was Fennis with the two bowls of water and food again. Jaina didn’t have to be told and after her torture earlier was ravenous with hunger and thirst. Without prompting, she started to crawl out of the cell towards the two bowls.

Exiting the cell on all fours, she was crawling past Vulgra when the giant Hutt placed his strong tiny hand on the back of her neck and grabbed her like a kitten. He didn’t lift her from the ground but he did stop her.

“Are you inferior, slave?” The giant Hutt asked.

Jaina looked up at him as much as she could while on all fours with his hand around the scruff of her neck but she nodded.

“Yes, Master, I am inferior.” The words were like bile in her very soul.

Her body still ached from the whippings on the way to Nal Hutta let alone the shocks she had just received by that demented droid. She didn’t dare disappoint Vulgra at the moment and like she admitted to herself when she first said it to the droid. There was truth to it. She was lower than him. 

“HOHOHOHO very good slave. You may have your nourishment.” Vulgra proclaimed and let go of her neck.

Jaina continued to crawl towards the bowls. Noticing now that Vulgra slithered alongside her. Her memory went to yesterday and how she was abused when she placed her ass in the air to bend down to eat and she knew that history was about to repeat itself. 

The bowls were full, crystal-clear cool water and the bread once more as well as a tiny selection of grapes. Jaina was thankful for it and immediately bent down. Her ass was now enticingly in the air for Vulgra again. She put it out of mind, licking away at the water instead. This time, without being prompted to do so, she knew she could not use her hands.

“She is learning,” Fennis said from beside her. 

“Yes, I wonder how much she is willing to show she has learned.” Vulgra mused openly.

Jaina wondered what he meant but she realized a moment later she shouldn’t have wasted the thought. Vulgra’s hand was back on her butt this time. Caressing her butt, she tensed as his touch moved from the top down along the sides of her ass.

Not saying anything though or trying to move away, Jaina kept lapping away at her water bowl. When Vulgra’s hand moved down a little bit more and she could feel a finger tracing along her ass hole Jaina tensed even more and slightly moved her butt away. Vulgra was having none of it though and placed his other hand on the small of her back again to pin in her position.

“Ever had anything in your ass slave?” Vulgra asked. It was half curiosity and half taunt.

Jaina wasn’t sure how to answer. She had never had anything in her ass before but she didn’t want to say it and certainly didn’t want to anger him at the moment. While lapping away at her bowl of water she shook her head no and the pair of them. Fennis and Vulgra laughed.

“Say it, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

Breathing a heavy sigh and taking her tongue from the water Jaina breathed in and out.

“I have never had anything in my ass,” Jaina answered.

Though from her viewpoint Jaina couldn’t really make out Vulgra’s face she imagined a smile on his face. Except that was taken away when she felt eh hand leave her ass for a moment and then return in a slap.

“What was that slave?” Vulgra demanded to know.

She realized her mistake and though she hated saying it in the first place she knew she had to fix it.

“I have never had anything in my ass Master…… sorry Master,” Jaina added and that seemed to placate him for a moment. His hand that had just smacked her ass returned to caressing it. His fingers moved back towards her asshole though Jaina managed only a sigh of relief for a moment before the finger stroked along the corners of her hole.

‘Please don’t Master.” Jaina pleaded. She felt dirty to do so but this was not something she ever even thought of trying yet now this Hutt was threatening to take her anal virginity. It was another sign of his complete control of her.

“Worry not right now, slave. Your ass will be used but I am not in the mood for that. Your pussy aches for me and I, it,” Vulgra declared.

Those words were both something she wanted to hear and not. His fingers moved from her asshole down and traced along the outer lines of her sex. Stroking her lips as he did so his finger moved up and down her sex before one of them settled on her already engorged and sensitive clit.

His stroking was much like yesterday. Talented little nimble fingers began to play with her once more. Jaina felt the shame return to her face and the heat spread through her body. His playing of her clit was masterful enough that pretty soon she couldn’t disagree when he said she was as wet as she had been yesterday.

This was why it surprised her when he removed his hand from her butt and she felt him somehow getting closer to her. Jaina had moved to the bread bowl by that point and was chewing on a grape when she was picked up by the scruff of her neck once more. Swallowing the grape, she was pulled for the first time in a while upwards to look at Vulgra. He held his other hand aloft like a prize and Jaina realized that must be the one he had been using to play with her.

“Do you want more, slave?” Vulgra asked her.

Jaina did, as much as she didn’t want to admit it. She did want more. His ability to play her clit and pussy was unparalleled. It was as if he knew her body better than her. She couldn’t say it out loud though. She refused to. So she simply stared up at him while his big tongue licked his lips and he chuckled.

His hand came down and placed it against her lips. Jaina tried to use her hands to push it away but she was caught by Fennis, who held her hands away from her.

“Open your mouth slave,” Vulgra demanded.

In response, Jaina pushed her lips together and shook her head savagely. Again, Vulgra chuckled. His hand now barely an inch from her mouth, his fingers reached out and Jaina could smell her own juices on him. He poked his fingers in between her lips to only meet her teeth. The last wall of defence against the intrusion.

Vulgra chuckled again and looked down at her. Those large bulbous eyes conveyed in no uncertain terms that defiance here would not be tolerated. Jaina’s own stare hoped to provide her own answer: she didn’t care. Vulgra licked his lips and then threw her back to the ground, spilling her water dish and her food.

Jaina was more concerned about that than anything moved to save some of the water and the food but her hands were still in the grip of Fennis and Vulgra grabbed a hold of the back of her neck. He threw her back towards the cell with astonishing strength.

“Then perhaps you would prefer more time in the cell?” Vulgra threatened. 

Jaina looked towards the cell and saw the droid brain coming down to hover again and on the back wall something was coming out. A sort of device that resembled a syringe but with a rounded fine tip edge. Jaina tracked where it was and instantly knew it was the device that delivered the shocks to her body. Implication clear Jaina hung her head in shame.

“No.” She managed to answer. Her face looked squarely at the ground.

‘No what slave?” Vulgra demanded.

“No Master, I don't want to go back to my cell,” Jaina explained.

“HOHOHOHO then crawl over her and lick my fingers, slave,” Vulgra commanded. 

Only a moment’s hesitation before Vulgra roared in anger. Jaina squirmed and got on all fours and immediately began to crawl back towards the Hutt. Crawling towards the Hutt Jaina felt so low she knew she would have agreed to do a little more than lick his fingers to avoid that torture again.

Reaching his giant, blubbery body, Jaina looked up and saw his hand right at her head. She moved to take his hand into her own and moved it down to her mouth. She could smell nothing but him and her own juices on his hand. Swallowing a giant lump in her throat Jaina opened her mouth and placed his fingers into her mouth.

Swirling his fingers around with her tongue Jaina tried to concentrate on nothing more than just getting this over with. His fingers tasted sweet with her juices but there was also another sweetness from his own skin. Was it his sweat? She really didn’t know and she didn’t want to think too much about it.

First, she had three fingers in her mouth and then she had all but his thumb in her mouth while she cleaned them for him. When he thought she had done enough she was told to back away. Jaina did and tried to hide her shame by assuming the all-fours position again and looking directly at the ground. 

“Would you like some more water slave?” Fennis asked. He had a pitcher in his hand again. His smile was large and those needle-like teeth were completely visible. 

Jaina could nod her head at least and saw him pour the pitcher into the bowl. Ashamed and defeated for the moment, Jaina crawled back to the bowl and started to lap away at it again.

Behind her, she felt and saw the shadow of Vulgra returning to her. Feeling his hand once more on the small of her back Jaina paid it no mind as she drank from her water bowl.

When his other hand lightly smacked her ass, she yelped a little into the water she was drinking but otherwise did nothing. When that hand stayed on her ass and moved down to her pussy and clit again, she did nothing. If anything, to her shame, she arched her ass a little more for him to gain a better view of her intimate areas.

When his fingers slid into her, she did nothing but moan and felt nothing but pleasure. His thumb played with her clit like a toy while three of his fingers began to fuck her. Jaina said nothing, barely thought of anything but water and pleasure. She wasn’t broken but she was broken today. She needed that water and the respite from the torture and the pleasure was a great way to feel something so wonderfully good she welcomed it.

Vulgra removed his hand from the small of her back and Jaina did nothing. She kept her chest pressed against the cold concrete and continued to lap up the water. When that hand began to smack her ass a little the extra pain seemed to increase the pleasure he was generating in her pussy. With his fingers increasing intensity Jaina knew he could never match the speed at which the fucking machine had gone at her previously but this was different. This was skill and Vulgra was full of it. Jaina relaxed into his hand and accepted the smacks to go with the pleasure. Her moans were constant and loud.

Eyes closed, she placed her head on the ground by the water bowl. Luxuriating in the coldness of the stainless steel to contrast the heat generating from her lower body. His fingers were truly experts at pleasing her. Jaina wanted to tell him to get away from her but everything in her body was screaming for more. She was so close to an orgasm. She knew he could feel her muscles contracting around his fingers.

Her face turned from the concrete as much as she could and opened her eyes. There was Vulgra, leaning directly over her. His giant tongue mere inches from her hair. So large in her vision she could not take in his whole face. 

“Are you ready to cum slave?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina nodded her ascent but this wasn’t good enough for Vulgra. His tongue reached out. For the first time, it swept from the top of her ass up to the bottom of her neck. It was a coarse yet slimy tongue that left a residue of saliva clinging to her body as it passed.

“Beg for it, slave,” Vulgra demanded. His tongue licked her back once.

That residue left on her back must have been something more than just regular saliva because her entire body started to come alive with the approaching orgasm. It was as if every cell in her body was honing into her pussy and clit and just waiting to explode.

“Please, don’t make me.” Jaina pleaded.

She might as well have been shouting in the maw. It wasn’t going to do anything but get a chuckle from Vulgra and Fennis. Jaina’s eyes were full of fresh tears. Her head started to nod with such a pace she was sure she would knock her chin on the concrete.

“Master Vulgra can I please cum?” Jaina pleaded.

Vulgra roared with approval and ran his tongue along her back. This time coming up over the shoulder and dripping some of that saliva down them and onto her crushed breasts on the concrete floor. 

“Cum slave!!” Vulgra declared.

There was no more need for pretense and Jaina just let herself fall into the orgasm. Rushing waves of pure pleasure swept through her. A dim thought in the back of her mind that this was now the best orgasm she had ever had and again it was at his hands.

***

Jaina was in a heap on the floor. Vulgra’s drying saliva all over her back and shoulders she barely had an eye open as he moved away. Her legs had given out from under her at the last of her orgasm traversed her body. She was sure she was quite a sight at the moment but she didn’t care. Her mind was blank with the afterglow of a mind-blowing orgasm. Her own saliva dripped to the floor from her mouth.

“Back to your cell, slave,” Vulgra ordered.

With barely any strength Jaina turned around and saw her cell once more. There was another new addition to it this time. A second pole with a dildo. The second pole was directly behind the first one. The dildo from the first pole had been moved to the second pole and the first pole had received a massive upgrade. About fourteen inches long the dildo still resembled a Hutt’s penis but this time it was coloured like Vulgra. Or at least how Jaina suspected Vulgra’s to look like based on his past comments.

She didn’t want to admit it but when he had been leaning over her licking her back and fingering her pussy, she had felt his cock against her hip. Positive that he had done it on purpose Jaina had no idea of knowing how big it was but if the replacement dildo was any indication, then she was in for some real trouble.

“Please don’t make me mount that and put the other one in my ass……” Jaina pleaded as she regained some form of composure.

“I’ll call you Master, I’ll let you use my body like you just did, just please don’t make me violate my body with those…. Master.” Jaina begged.

Vulgra’s chuckle was deep and hearty. Fennis behind her seemed to be laughing as well.

“That is a good beg slave. Remember that. However, you are being trained and as such you must do this. You belong to me which means your pussy, your mouth and your ass belong to me. I will use them as I see fit and to do that you must be trained. Or would you prefer I simply take you right now? I would rather just fuck you my slave and break you to my will sooner rather than later but I want your mind intact and if I were to fuck you know at your experience you would be dead.” Vulgra was deadly serious.

Jaina understood what he was saying. In a way, it was a kindness he was showing her but she didn’t want to look at it that way. It was still cruel. She had been captured and stripped, taken to a planet beyond any hope of rescue and subjected to the torture of her mind and her body but as well in a sexual nature. 

Instead of a response verbally Jaina got on all fours and started to crawl back towards the cell.

“That’s a good slave”

“Please don’t make me mount those monsters.” Jaina pleaded as she crawled towards the cell. 

The chuckle from Vulgra was deep again and full-bodied. 

“I could help you if you beg for it.” Vulgra offered.

That literally stopped Jaina in her tracks. Her mind was not able to really comprehend what kind of help he could provide but curiosity was always a problem with her.

“Like what?” She asked. Her head turned and craned to look up at him. 

“HOHOHOHO I can give you some lubricant to aid you,” Vulgra suggested.

It actually sounded like a nice gesture and Jaina was just tired enough and out of her mind that she thought it was perfectly acceptable.

“I would appreciate that,” Jaina said.

“Good stay there and arch your ass just like you did earlier,” Vulgra commanded.

Still rankled at being ordered around it was tough to take but this was going to help her. He leaned down and placed her head on the floor and pressed her breasts against the concrete. Pushing her ass into the air. From the corner of her eye, she could see Vulgra moving to come up directly behind her. She felt his hand on her butt again and understood that she was probably going to have to probe her again.

Bracing for that, what happened next was something she had not expected. Vulgra’s tongue touched down on her butt. She knew it was his tongue by the touch. After just having it on her back she reacted a little too slowly before Vulgra’s tongue seemed to curl and start to lick away at her asshole. Jaina tried to move away but Vulgra placed a hand on her small back again.

“No, stop. That’s not what I meant,” Jaina argued. Trying to squirm out from under his grip. Fennis came to stand in front of her and grabbed a hold of her hands.

“You should feel honoured, slave. Vulgra does not grant such boons normally to slaves and certainly not too belligerent ones.” Fennis warned. 

Vulgra’s tongue was large and slimy but very agile. Jaina could feel the tip of it playing with her asshole for a moment before he plunged into her. So large was his tongue that while he pushed into her ass and she moaned in pain from it the tongue brushed up against her pussy and clit. 

“Stop…. please stop.” Jaina cried out.

His tongue pushed deeper into her ass hole. Feeling more and more full, Jaina couldn’t help but become aroused again. His tongue also brushing up against her pussy was to blame for that. Jaina struggled under their hands, trying her best to get out of their grip. 

Finally, with a burst of energy, she wasn’t aware she could summon Jaina squirmed free under the hands of Vulgra and pushed free of Fennis. Still, on all fours, Jaina found her energy completely depleted after that. Huddling herself in a ball on the cold concrete floor. 

“You stupid little slave!” Fennis’ anger flashed all over his face. His needle teeth gleamed and his yellow eyes full of fire.

“HOHOHOHO that is quite alright. The little I did taste of the Jedi confirms to me she is an anal virgin and sweet to the taste. I will have that ass eventually. If you don’t wish my help slave then you may go into your cell and mount yourself without.” Vulgra warned. 

Jaina couldn’t help but show a tear and a tremble in her body. Embracing it she tried to summon that energy from wherever it had come from and bring herself to her feet. There was no option to escape but she wanted Vulgra and Fennis to know. They had won some battles but she would win the war.

So, on shaky feet, she rose. Looking at both of them with as much steel she could muster. Jaina heaved a breath and turned towards the cell. Walking instead of crawling was tough at the moment but she was the daughter of royalty and as stubborn as her father. She walked into the cell and looked down at the two mounted dildos.

Turning to face Vulgra and Fennis who looked on with a mixture of awe and contempt, Jaina straddled the two of them and reached down and placed first the larger dildo for her pussy in. Then with a small grimace, she placed the tip of the anal dildo into her asshole. She had to admit to herself she was thankful had a bit of Vulgra’s saliva there to help slide it in.

Again, with her eyes on Vulgra Jaina lowered herself. Grimacing again as mainly the dildo in her ass went inside of her. The larger one was no wider than the previous one in her pussy, so for the moment, Jaina was okay. However, as she continued to slide down and violate herself in front of them, she had to let out a slight moan of pleasure and pain. Once the one in her ass was fully in the one in her pussy was about halfway. She stopped and breathed in.

“Okay, then Fennis do your job and lock me in.” Jaina didn’t take her eyes from Vulgra as she spoke.

The Hutt did nothing but lick his lips but Jaina could get the sense from his eyes that he was amused and impressed with her display. Fennis came into the cell and quickly put the restraints around her ankles, wrists and neck.

“Now start your game…… Master.” Jaina taunted.

“HOHOHOHOHO such a willful slave. You are everything I imagined and more slave.” Vulgra replaced Fennis as the main person in her view and pushed a button. The grate came crashing down in front of her again. With the touch of another button, Jaina heard the pistons and the machines coming to life that would control the now dual fucking machine below her. 

Vulgra granted her wish though and pushed the button to start the fucking machines.

Refusing to keep her eyes off of Vulgra, Jaina again injected as much steel and determination into them as possible. While fortifying herself with as much stubborn pride into her own psyche. She knew this was going to hurt. The machines were not synced at all. The dildo in her pussy, the larger one started to rise up into her. Already it was the largest thing Jaina had ever had in her pussy and now it was pushing further into her.

Inwardly Jaina screamed at the intrusion and the pain. Not to mention the horrifying realization that she was enjoying it as well. Her eyes fixed on Vulgra the dildo ascended into her pussy. In her restraints, Jaina could not see how much of it she had taken but it felt like it was pushing into her stomach already before it started to descend.

As it was coming down, the one in her ass came alive. This was the one she was going to need all of her strength for. Already watertight in her ass, any little bit of movement was going to cause her pain. Keeping her mind ready and her will determined her eyes focused on the massive Hutt she stared at him with steely eyes while the dildo in her ass rose just ever so slightly to go about another half-inch in.

Jaina had thought she had gotten the entire seven inches into her ass but she had been wrong and that miscalculation almost broke her as it pushed upwards. She grimaced ever so slightly but never broke eye contact with Vulgra.

The dildo in her ass then began to come back down. It felt like it was scrapping along the insides of her body as it did so. However, to her horror, pleasure also started stirring in her pussy as the dildo began to increase its speed a little and plunged deeper into her once more. Unsure of whether it was a good thing they weren’t synced or not Jaina just tried to concentrate as much as she could even with the drugs in her system stopping that, she tried to concentrate on ignoring the pain and showing Vulgra that he would not win.

“HOHOHOHO I can stand here all day slave and watch you,” Vulgra said.

Jaina wasn’t sure if that was a compliment or if it was a threat. He obviously knew she was trying to make a stand and though she would hold out for as long as she could she knew at some point the two dildos ramming in and out of her was going to break through her will and cause her to scream out in pain and pleasure. Was he going to wait her out and be there for that and thus defeat everything she had just done? No, she thought to herself if he tried, he would fail because she would not give him the pleasure of seeing that particular break in her will. 

Going in and out now at different speeds the two mounted dildos were pounding away at her ass and pussy. With every thrust into her, she grimaced just a little but never broke eye contact with the Hutt. It had been maybe minutes but it felt like hours already. Undeterred, Jaina kept willing herself to not break again in front of the vile Hutt who had nothing but horrible plans in store for her. 

“Alas though I have to depart. Enjoy your time slave.” Vulgra’s smile was wide and full of knowledge. 

Knowing full well she would not be able to keep it up. Knowing that if he had stayed, he could see her break but he either had very important business that somehow took precedence over it or he was going to give her this win. Jaina didn’t really care at the moment. As the Hutt turned to slither away with Fennis, Jaina breathed out a sigh of relief. The two dildos in her all of the sudden felt ten times bigger. 

Relieved but also feeling like a stuffed bird on a family holiday Jaina breathed out another breath trying to calm herself. The dildos in her were no bigger now than they had been moments ago. Calming down she thought perhaps she put up with this longer than she thought. The droid brain lowered into place in front of her and instantly Jaina knew that thought was going to be disproved. Again, if the thing had a face, she was sure it was smiling. Jaina stared at it for a couple of moments before she felt that telltale pinprick in her back.

“NO NONONONONONO!!” She screamed

It was like debating with a brick wall. The droid again if it had a face the smile would have been wide and full of heartless energy. Her body became alive with electricity coursing through her.

To her horror, the electricity wasn’t just coming from the point in her back anymore. She could feel it travelling up the poles that mounted the dildos and through them directly into her insides. If Jaina could, she would have jumped away from the sheer shock and pain of it all but in her restraints all she could do was spasm.

“NO!!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed out before she lost all control.

“AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s screams filled the void.

She wasn’t sure if it was in the back of her mind or if it was real but if it was real, she had surely lost again. All she could hear was….

“HOHOHOHO” 

So faint and so unclear but definitely there Jaina hoped it was a figure of her imagination but she knew deep down. Vulgra had heard her screams and she had lost another battle. Not even caring anymore, all her determination eroded, Jaina slumped into her bonds. The dildos continued to fuck away. The pain in her passed excruciating and the fullness of her pussy pushed her libido into overdrive. Her eyes closed and she cried.

“You are property of Master Vulgra.” The droid spoke for the first time since its reemergence.

Jaina’s reply was nothing but her own tears and the sound of the two dildos ramming into and out of her pussy and ass.

“You are property of Master Vulgra.” The droid repeated.

Behind her, that pinprick in her back extended just a little to grab her attention again. She tensed expecting another shock.

“You are property of Master Vulgra.” The droid once more repeated.

“I am property of Master Vulgra,” Jaina repeated faintly, her consciousness barely registering it.

“You are property of Master Vulgra.” The droid repeated.

“I am property of Master Vulgra,” Jaina answered again with a little more energy but her brain wasn’t working. She was just parroting the words.

“You are property of Master Vulgra,” the droid stated again.

“I am property of Master Vulgra.” Jaina’s mind was still not functional really but when she said the words the two dildos in her didn’t seem to bother her as much.

“I am property of Master Vulgra,” Jaina repeated again with a little more awareness. 

Jaina continued to mouth the words. At times she believed them, other times she rebelled against them but every time she stopped the prick in her back would remind her. Either through a shock or through a gentle prodding. Jaina continued to recite the phrase until finally when she came from the constant stimulation in her pussy and her ass no longer hurting. The dildos hammering away at her. Slumped in her restraints, Jaina passed out. 

***

Chapter 6

There was no water, no shock, nothing that woke her this time. Jaina’s eyes came open as if she was at home in her own bed. Though as consciousness returned, she knew that at home in her own bed she wouldn’t feel the pumping of two dildos in her ass and pussy. Nor would she be restrained to a wall but at least it was a small favour.

The first thing she saw when she could focus her eyes was the ever-present droid brain. Jaina despised the thing as much as anything she had ever despised in her life. She would have snarled if she had the chance but a particular pumping of the dildo in her ass caused her to yelp instead.

“Good morning slave.” The droid greeted her.

Jaina usually didn’t have a problem with droids. She had grown up with two of the very best and well-known in the galaxy. Counted them as friends not droids but this one in front of her was every bit a droid in the bad sense. It had complete and unwavering loyalty to Vulgra and implemented the Hutt’s plans quite brutally and efficiently. So Jaina felt no need to return the greeting.

“Whose property are you?” The droid asked.

In her mind, it was a strange question. She was no one’s property. The rest of her body and even her mouth seemed to disagree.

“I am Master Vulgra’s property.” Jaina blurted out and immediately she would have covered her mouth if her hands weren’t restrained.

“What the hell?” Jaina exclaimed.

“Clearly you don’t believe it.” The droid stated the obvious and again Jaina didn’t feel the need to answer. Not simply because it didn’t need answering but she really didn’t trust what she would say.

The pinprick came into her back and Jaina remembered. She had been forced to recite the phrase for hours and hours. Even when she had passed out from exhaustion and pain, she was forcefully woken up to repeat the phrase again and again. It was buried in her mind now. Though she may not believe it, she had been conditioned to say it.

“Bastards.” Jaina blurted out.

“Whose property are you?” the droid asked again.

“I am Master Vulgra’s property.” Jaina blurted out again before she could wedge her lips closed.

“Excellent.” The droid confirmed and Jaina was surprised to see it ascend upwards into the top of her cell again. 

Jaina hung there in her restraints, the pumps pumping the dildos in and out of her pussy and ass at almost a lazy pace. To Jaina's chagrin, she didn’t really feel the one in her ass hurting her anymore. If anything with each thrust and removal she was aroused at it. Not to mention she was easily taking the enlarged Hutt replica penis dildo in her pussy as well. That was purely enjoyable and when it moved up and down at any time and at any pace her clit seemed to be on fire.

At least her body was adjusting to the pain and turning it into pleasure she thought. Somewhere in the back of her mind, she knew that was a bad thing but she didn’t pay it any attention. All she cared about at the moment was getting a little more rest in. Such as it was before the inevitable daily meeting with Vulgra and her feeding. Her body ached but she was sure if she closed her eyes she could just try to relax and get a little more sleep.

A sound from outside and in the corridor let her know that her tie was up though. Approaching her limited view was Vulgra. Accompanied as always by Fennis the Twi’lek was pushing a repulser cart. A low flatbed with bars and a handle that was easily pushed at chest height. They were one of the most common things in the galaxy. There was nothing on the cart but Jaina knew if it was there right now there was some sort of use for it.

“Whose property are you?” Vulgra asked. Coming into her view and taking up her entire field of vision in front of the grate.

“I am your property Master Vulgra,” Jaina replied instantly and then spat out what little saliva she had to get the bad words out of her mouth.

Vulgra chuckled and turned away. He pushed one of the buttons on the side of the cell and the grate opened up. The restraints opened as well and Jaina was now only restrained by the mounted dildos.

Realizing she was going to have to suffer the indignity of removing herself from them in front of them, Jaina sighed and lifted her leg up and reached below her. The dildo in her ass had stopped in a position at the lowest so it was barely in her ass. When she lifted her leg, it essentially came out but Jaina took it away just to be sure and then her hand gripped the one in her pussy and she pulled down.

The pole going down as she pulled the dildo popped out of her pussy in a humiliating squelch-like sound. Jaina’s face turned bright red and she couldn’t help but notice her legs and her thighs were coated in her juices. Her body had never felt so sexually fulfilled and yet she wanted more her. Her clit was on fire with the need to be touched but she simply took her hands away and looked at Vulgra.

Acutely aware she was as always nude before him she looked him in the eye. Summoning all of that steel and determination again but it faltered when he simply looked back at her.

“Whose property are you?” He asked

“I am your property Master Vulgra,” Jaina quipped and threw her hands over her mouth to try and stop herself.

“Damn you,” Jaina said after she had failed to stop it.

Again, Vulgra chuckled loud and deep. Echoing through the area.

“Come out slave and sit on the lift,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina thought about disobeying but she figured there was no point. Making a point to show she wasn’t crawling towards it she walked towards the repulser lift. The flatbed of it was at about her knee level.

She noticed on the steel bars at the back there were restraints attached at the bottom and at the top by the handlebars. Not liking that and really not having the pervy imagination, she really didn’t know how they could work. There was barely any give in them but she figured she would find out soon enough.

“Sit on the edge and lean back, slave,” Fennis ordered.

It rankled her to take orders from Vulgra, from Fennis even more so but she did as ordered. Told then to lean back, her legs hung off of the edge of the lift.

“Bring your head up to the top.” Vulgra now ordered.

Jaina did as instructed and found that her feet still hung from the lift as she stared up into the ceiling of the corridor. Fennis reached down and manipulated the two restraints that were now right by her ears. Taking one of her wrists he clasped one restraint on and then the other on her other wrist.

Jaina’s hands were now up by her head and clasped to the steel bars coming out of the bed. Laying on her back Jaina began to get an uneasy feeling when Fennis moved to her legs. He took one of her legs and started to crane it back towards her. Forcing her to shift her body a little and arch her back a little, he brought her ankle right up to the handlebars.

He quickly placed a restraint around her ankle. Restraining her leg over the top of her body. Fennis did the same with the other leg as quickly as he could.

Jaina found her vision partially obscured by her two legs folded back over the top of herself and restrained. More than that she was very intimately aware that her most intimate areas were now on full display as it pushed her ass and pussy right up. 

Vulgra came over and patted her butt and pussy like a pet. The subtle touch of a finger on her clit sent her arousal into overdrive and Jaina hated herself just that little bit more.

“This is insane,” Jaina stated from the ground.

“I beg to differ. It offers such an exquisite and rare view. Your cunt and ass on display and offered up. A Jedi and scion of royalty in such a vulgar display……” Vulgra taunted.

His hand reached down again, his fingers running along her sex and coming away. From her vantage point, Jaina could see that her arousal was already visible. Vulgra’s fingers were coated in her juices.

“….. have you no shame slave?” Vulgra taunted once more. Jaina moved her head to the side. Betrayed again by her own body she held back tears as the two of them began to push the lift away from the cell. 

All she could see was the ceiling and the sides of Vulgra and Fennis as they pushed her. Leaving her cell behind that had been her home for the past couple of days Jaina was not sad to see it go but wondered if she would be brought back.

Despair welled in her as she thought of every time she tried to resist. Each time she was beaten back just that much more. Her body was now beginning to react to all of the stimulation on its own and she had to admit all of the sexual stimulation was just so wonderful she really didn’t want it to stop.

However, when she looked to the side and saw Vulgra there in his hideous size and his smug demeanour all she wanted to do was hit him and run off before he got what he wanted.

An enslaved Jaina would be an instant boon to him and his criminal empire. Though he was a Hutt primarily on the outer rim the fact that he had a palace on Nal Hutta meant he had to be in some way or form related to some of the most powerful clan members of the ruling class. If he was close enough, the power and prestige he would get from showcasing an enslaved Jaina Solo may be enough for him to seize control of the clans.

Jaina didn’t think she was being too egotistical on that. A Hutt's power constantly came from the possessions they had and she would be regarded as quite a trophy.

Thinking all of this through, Jaina hadn’t noticed that they had passed out of the corridor into a large bay that seemed to be a warehouse of sorts. Droids wheeled and whirled about as they checked on shipping containers and whatnot. Despite her nakedness and being restrained to a lift the scene could have been from any spaceport in any part of the galaxy.

Wondering if this was to be where they stopped for whatever perverted reasons, Jaina at first didn’t notice Vulgra’s hand reaching down to palm her pussy. As if he was using it to steady himself. They continued to move and seemed to be making their way out of the warehouse hangar. Jaina felt a finger enter her pussy. She wanted to cry out and tell him to stop but she was so wet and so excited her pussy eagerly took the finger in and when he began to just casually play with her a little, she couldn’t help but be literally right under his thumb.

“I have a proposal for you, Jedi,” Vulgra asked.

It was the first time he had called her anything but slave in a few days and now as he fingered her absentmindedly, Jaina had to wonder what he was talking about. 

“What kind of proposal?” It seemed too ridiculous to talk with him like this as he fingered her and she was restrained in such a way. Being pushed like a piece of property.

Now moving out of the warehouse completely they came into another long white corridor that Jaina couldn’t really see much of.

“Me and you duel. A fight, if you win you are set free. I give my guarantee and my assurance as a Hutt.” Vulgra stated.

That was certainly an offer but he was surely building towards something. He conveniently left out what he would get if he were to win.

“And if you win?” Jaina asked.

“You fuck me. Or more accurately I fuck you but will fuck and you will do it willingly.” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina knew that through all of this, this was where it was leading. Or at least a stop on the way. You do not become a plaything for a Hutt without actually having to play with them. Jaina loathed the idea and had to stop herself from outright calling him insane. What he offered though was a true chance to escape. As it stood, she would never be able to leave the planet. Even if she got free her chances were very limited. Not even a Jedi had been able to penetrate the ring around Nal Hutta. 

“I’m no fool Vulgra. You have this bracelet on me stopping me from concentrating and drawing on all of my abilities. You are clearly much more mobile than an average Hutt even a quarter of your size and don’t think I haven’t felt the strength in your hands. In my current state, I am no match for you.” Jaina admitted.

“HOHOHOHOHO, it takes a lot of confidence and awareness to admit such things. I would also imagine you are not entirely pleased with having to admit them as well. Pride is a dangerous thing, especially for a Jedi I am told but you are a Solo and I could well imagine just how much that hurt to say. I offer then a boon. I will remove the bracelet. If you win it would be removed anyway and I do not want to win under any circumstance where you believe you were not given your full ability. However, your lightsaber will not be returned to you.” Vulgra stipulated. 

It was a perfectly acceptable offer which made Jaina think. He would not offer this unless he truly thought he could win. So, he was making sure he was going to win. Cheating certainly but how. Jaina took a moment to think about it but couldn’t really concentrate enough to reason it all out.

“It all sounds reasonable Vulgra. Which makes me think, what do you have up your hand? What sort of skiffer you got?” Jaina decided on the direct approach.

“HOHOHOHOHO, I do not have one. I will break you Jaina Solo into the slave I want you to be. I will take your attitude and shape you into the most obedient slave the Hutt world or the galaxy as ever seen. I will make you do things the likes of which you could never have imagined and I will have you do them in front of everyone and I do mean everyone. Your friends and family, your enemies, everyone. But I tire of your insolence and I want to take you. I will force myself upon you if I want to and I was planning on. However, this strikes me as more sporting and far more amusing.” Vulgra answered.

It was an honest answer for sure but Jaina didn’t have to like it. It was full of things that were just purely awful and things that no decent sentient person should ever have to hear let alone have the possibility of having done to them. Still, it was a good deal.

“Fine then Vulgra, you want to fuck me you better beat me but you better believe that when I win and I will. I will leave here and I will make sure you really come to despise my name. I will hunt you down and close your entire empire down.” Jaina replied with steel in her voice.

“HOHOHOHO so you, Jaina Solo, will fuck me willingly?” Vulgra asked to clarify.

“I will fuck you if you win Vulgra,” Jaina confirmed.

“HOHOHOHOHO”

***

As luck would have it, they were on their way to a gym. Laid out in the middle of the gym was a large sparring ring that Jaina had seen on many planets. She had spared many of them herself.

Vulgra and Fennis had pushed her into the gym. They placed her on the far side of the ring while they moved to the other side. Jaina was still restrained, so she had to lay there with her ass and pussy completely exposed while Vulgra and Fennis prepared.

Once they were ready the pair returned and unhooked her restraints. Jaina stood up from the lift and rubbed her muscles.

“So you want to fight here?” She asked him

Vulgra nodded his head and then nodded towards Fennis who removed a small tool from his pocket and grabbed a hold of Jaina’s wrist. He pushed the tool into the bracelet and it popped off. Jaina felt her mind clear for a moment and actually felt a little rush of blood to her head.

As the Force washed over her, she allowed herself a smile. It was like greeting an old friend. The feeling of fresh renewal coursed through her. Jaina felt her strained and tried muscles come back to life and her energy replenish herself. She had not felt this whole since she had been on Corsa. 

“Feeling better, slave,” Vulgra asked. The Hutt came into the ring with nothing on except a necklace around his neck that Jaina was sure he hadn’t worn before.

“I do, what is with the necklace?” Jaina answered.

“Ah, I wear this whenever I fight. The chain is a part of my family’s history and though we Hutt’s do not put much stock in destiny and superstition. I have never lost a fight while wearing it.” Vulgra explained. 

Jaina knew to keep an eye on the so-called good luck charm. If it was his skiffer he was certainly bold to wear it in the open. 

“I’m ready when you are Vulgra.” Jaina declared.

“Just to be sure there are no real rules. Whoever gives up or loses consciousness first loses. Agreed?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina nodded her head and cracked her neck.

“Agreed.” Jaina stepped into the ring.

Vulgra was massive. As Jaina had noted to herself the first time she had seen him. Easily the largest Hutt she had ever seen. Still, though he moved around like a figure a quarter of his size but still had all the muscle and fat that would be associated with a Hutt. Even with the Force restored to her, she would have to be wary. His tail was massive, he used it to push himself with great speed around the ring. This forced Jaina to use the Force to increase her own speed, not just to keep away but to jump away as he closed the space between them.

Every time he whipped his tail around, she couldn’t help but think that was where his cock was as well and that was what he was going to use on her if she lost. Distracted, she didn’t react fast enough as he swung in at her. A small hand reached out and slapped against her breast as she turned away.

Grazing her nipple, Jaina's mind and body erupted not only in pain but pleasure as well. Her nipples were especially sensitive at the moment because of all the sexual stimulation she had experienced over the past few days. She underestimated his speed and found herself daydreaming. Rookie mistake, Jaina chided herself, before somersaulting out of range for the moment.

She was never going to win this on one blow but she couldn’t get in close enough for multiple blows at once. She thought perhaps just pushing him with the Force against the wall until he gave up but somehow that felt like cheating. Instead, she used the Force to propel back inside and pivoted on her feet and delivered a kick to the side of his head.

His giant eyes bulged and his head seemed to shrink in on itself as she pushed into it with the kick and then like a sponge it kicked her back out and caused her to become unbalanced.

Vulgra pounced. With his small hands, he took a hold of her hair and slammed her to the ground. Jaina barely had a chance to grasp what had happened before she was rolling out of the way as he was about to pick her up by her feet. She jumped to her feet and then jumped out of his range again.

He was fast though and propelled by his tail he slammed towards her. Only just landing on her feet he was on her. So large and so close she could not escape. His hands reached out and grabbed her shoulders. Pinning her in between his two hands he began to squeeze hard.

Jaina screamed in pain but refused to give out. She pushed his hands from her with the Force, repelling herself away from him. Jaina was known as one of the best hand-to-hand fighters in the order and now she was on the back foot from a Hutt. His speed was something she could not defend against from such a large creature.

He was back on her with a roar. Reaching for her instead of trying to hit her, Jaina pivoted out of the way about to land a punch to his chin when his tail whipped around and took her feet from her. Jaina’s punch was wild and sent her to the ground.

Rolling again, she tried to distance herself. Both were breathing heavily by this point but Jaina jumped right back in. Leaping into his range once more she landed two quick blows to his chin. It seemed to daze him for a moment while she jumped back out of range.

However, his tail propelled him back towards her. This time Jaina somersaulted to the right of him and landed with a kick to his side again. His massive body took her kick through his massive blubbery body. Jaina felt her leg almost stick before bouncing right back out.

This time Jaina righted herself quickly and jumped away. Landing though she was met with his tail again sweeping her feet from her. This time as she tried to roll there was a hand down to that side. Trying the other direction, she ran right into the side of Vulgra. Some of his slime and stench rubbing off on her he grabbed her and pulled her upwards.

Jaina tried to use the Force again to push away from him but he quickly dropped her and boxed her ears with his hands. Jaina saw stars and couldn’t concentrate. She fell to the ground and then Vulgra was on top of her.

Literally smothering her body, Jaina could not move. Her mind was a mesh of emotions and clouded by the hit she couldn’t do anything. His weight pinning her. Slime ran from him, all over her naked body as Jaina struggled mightily.

“You are defeated. Admit it.” Vulgra declared.

Jaina squirmed under him. When it looked like she was about to squirm out he reached down and smashed her face into the floor. Jaina felt her mind become completely mashed again. Her ears rang and her mind a cloud she went limp for a moment.

“Admit defeat, slave,” Vulgra roared. 

The Hutt reached down and grabbed her head. It was the only thing not completely covered by his body. He tilted her head up as much as she could and looked her in the eyes. Jaina could barely focus but she saw victory in his eyes.

“Admit it, slave!!” Vulgra demanded again.

Jaina moaned and Vulgra let her head go. Without any power and her mind still whirling from the hit, Jaina hit the ground.

“You win.” Jaina managed to say.

“I can fuck you whenever I want?” Vulgra demanded.

To Jaina, this was not the deal. She had only agreed to ‘once’ but she couldn’t think clearly. All she could do was nod and accept his terms.

“HOHOHOHOHOHO excellent.” Vulgra cheered.

From the other side of the gym, Fennis was laughing and clapping his hands together. Vulgra grabbed Jaina and pulled her up to him after slithering off of her.

“Whose property are you?” Vulgra asked.

“I am your property,” Jaina answered in a haze. 

“We have a way yet to break you properly slave but getting fucked will help you realize your position,” Vulgra said. He threw Jaina to the ground like a piece of trash and removed himself from the ring.

“Clean the slave up and bring her back here,” Vulgra commanded Fennis.

The Twi’lek nodded and grabbed a hold of Jaina on the ground and pulled her to her feet. On shaky and groggy legs Jaina was taken away.

***

Chapter 7

Brought back into the gym Jaina had gone through a shower and even a short bacta treatment of an hour. Now fully awake and completely demoralized, Jaina entered on her own power behind Fennis. The Twi’lek smiled from ear to ear while bringing her in.

Jaina walked with her head down and really couldn’t think of anything else except for the consequences. Her mind was whirling absolutely with horrendous images of what the Hutt intended to do with her. After she had been defeated the bracelet had been put right back on her wrist and now Jaina felt as lost as before.

More so, the realization that she was going to have to fuck Vulgra and she was going to have to do it whenever he wished. Like a lost puppy, Jaina followed Fennis back in and came to a halt in front of Vulgra.

“There you are my fuck puppet. Are you looking forward to a life as my bitch?” Vulgra taunted her.

Jaina wanted to curl up and die but she couldn't. She raised her head just high enough and injected just enough resistance in her eyes that Fennis stood back with a little pause.

“I’ll fuck you Vulgra because I honour my debts but know this. I am not done, I will escape.” Jaina proclaimed.

“HOHOHOHOHO my dear slave. Once I have my cock in you, you will become nothing more than my obedient pet. From there your real training and humiliations will begin.” Vulgra laughed. 

“Let’s just get this over with Vulgra so you can send me back to my torture cell. At least that will be a vacation compared to what you have planned.” Jaina retorted.

“HOHOHOHOHO so anxious to be used, slave? I will take you when and where I want.” Vulgra declared.

“I don’t understand. You said you were itching to have me and now you are holding off?” Jaina asked in all curiousness.

“Fennis bring the cart. Let’s get my fuck slave comfortable for a walk shall we.” Vulgra avoided the question and simply smiled at Jaina who looked at him dumbfounded.

Jaina turned her head slightly and saw Fennis pushing the repulser cart back towards her. She noted that the restraints hadn’t changed position but it looked as though they had been switched. The ones that had held her feet onto the handlebars were now on the bottom and the ones that were on the bottom were now by the handlebars. Without any prompting Jaina sat on the edge again but she was quickly stopped.

“No, kneel at the front, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina turned her face towards the front and skidded her butt over towards her. Turning again and facing outwards Jaina got on her knees and found her ankles were now right by the restraints. Fennis took them and locked them around her ankles. She found her knees were spread enough to give a good gap and give a good view of her pussy.

Next, Fennis took her wrists and pulled them behind. Cuffing them up, Jaina was forced to arch herself a little bit. Her hands right by her head in a permanent hands-up position, she felt completely exposed.

The effect was her bosom stuck out and her pussy on display. This was a far more exposed position that left her pussy visible but generally inaccessible to Vulgra’s touch. She worried about her breasts and mouth though.

“Fantastic, now let us be on our way,” Vulgra confirmed. 

The thought of what was more humiliating entered her mind as they started to push her out of the gym. Being pushed the first time with her feet above her head and cuffed with her pussy exposed. Or now as she knelt on the cart with her entire body exposed except for her ass. At least this way she could see where she was going.

Coming out of the gym into another large corridor of painted white walls and concrete, Jaina still had to admit to herself that this was not the type of home she would expect to find a Hutt in. They passed numerous doors before they stopped at another. All the doors in the palace were designed to accommodate a Hutt and seemed especially designed to accommodate the extra-large dimensions of Vulgra. 

Pushed into a room that was just pitch black, except for five round plates that were arrayed in a circle around on the ground. They all shined a light blue like that of a lightsaber.

In the middle of the circles, Jaina saw in the ceiling another one that was larger and had a red light silhouetting it. Jaina knew what these were. The plates on the ground were holographic projectors and the one in the center was a generating unit to send a holographic projection. Vulgra made his way to the center and waited.

Fennis pushed her to the side of Vulgra but out of projection range. At least as far as Jaina knew. Vulgra reached towards a small little control panel that came up from the floor and seemed to regard something. He touched it a few times and then waited.

“We have business to attend to.”

“I want nothing to do with your business Vulgra.” Jaina almost spat at him.

Vulgra’s chuckle echoed through the room.

“Remember you promised to fuck me whenever and where I choose. When I order you to, you will do as you said won’t you?” Vulgra questioned.

Jaina looked around at the projectors and really didn’t like where it was going. She was out of the projection range of Vulgra’s but she could easily be moved in and whoever showed up on the rings would be able to see her completely. Knowing what he had in store, Jaina swallowed a deep lump in her throat.

“I will honour my deal Vulgra.” Jaina almost spat at him but she couldn’t do anything about her shame.

Turning her head away from him and Fennis, Jaina wanted to cry but at the moment she wouldn’t give him the satisfaction. She also didn’t want there to be tear marks on her face when whoever was on the other side of the holo projectors saw her. 

The holo emitters in the area suddenly came alive. All but one of them came alive with the vision of a Hutt. These holo projectors though must have been state of the art and even something that the military wasn’t aware of or not using.

Unlike most holo projectors that transmitted in a blue wave and showed everyone as blue. These were full-colour spectrum. As if the Hutts were there in the room. So detailed and so vivid were the visages of the Hutts that Jaina could see individual warts and blemishes on their skin and perspiration as well. If she didn’t know any better too, she could smell them.

She shivered in her nudity and looked at Fennis. The Twi’lek was paying her no attention, focused on the Hutts.

“Greeting Members of the Hutt clan.” Vulgra began.

“No pleasantries for such a lowly clan member. We have agreed to this meeting as a courtesy. Was it you want Vulgra?” A large Hutt responded from Jaina’s right. He was large but not nearly as large as Vulgra. His skin was a gray and pink colour that seemed to shimmer in the light.

There were nods from three other Hutts. Clearly wishing to get this over with as soon as possible. Jaina was sure they were going to change their mind when Vulgra revealed her.

“I thank you for your indulgence, Plimpi.” Vulgra used the sweetest tone Jaina had ever heard. It sounded so fake it was virtually mocking the Hutt.

“Members of the council. It is to you that the Hutts look for leadership. It however falls on me to tell you that you have done a woeful job. The galaxy was ripe for the picking after the war with the Vong was done and all you did was negotiate with the Galactic Alliance like good lapdogs. Truly the most infuriating un-Hutt thing I have ever witnessed. I was not the only one to think so but it falls on me to tell you that your services are no longer required……. Or I should say, the services directly of Plimpi, Gulga and Viroe. Devna and Wilm are in agreement with me……” Vulgra began to speak with an air of authority that impressed Jaina.

In response, the three members who were named out as no longer required looked to the two who had made some sort of deal with Vulgra. There came a shouting match before Vulgra ended it with a roar.

“Face it my good friends you have been outmaneuvered. As you speak some of your most prized assets are being seized and divided up between myself, Devna and good Wilm. Do not worry though we have left enough for you to lead very comfortable lives and you will be treated as honoured elders. It is time for new blood and I have long been denied my ancestral place at this council. You forced my hand.” Vulgra almost seemed to be unhappy about it.

Jaina couldn’t believe it. She was witnessing the complete changeover of the Hutt council. This information would be an intelligence gold mine to the Galactic Alliance and all she could do was kneel naked, cuffed to a cart like a piece of property.

“You are insane, Vulgra. These are trying times. The Galactic Alliance and the Jedi believe we have kidnapped one of their own and are attacking us from all sides!!” Another Hutt, one of the deposed interjected.

Vulgra gave a slink nod to Fennis and Jaina felt herself moving. She knew what came next but she didn’t have to like it.

“They are searching for the daughter of Han and Leia Solo. The Sword of the Jedi, one of the greatest fighter pilots in the galaxy. Decorated and distinguished in a multitude of ways. The one and only Jaina Solo”

It was as he pronounced her name that she was pushed on the cart in front of Vulgra. Clearly now in the projectors range she was visible to all. Naked and cuffed on the cart she could do little but stare into the relative blackness that was the rest of the room.

There were audible gasps from all four of the members and Vulgra’s chuckle was heartier than she had ever heard it and full of so much more amusement. 

“This will mean war!!!” One of the Hutt’s announced in a clear case of panic.

Others joined him in declarations. Including those who had orchestrated the coup with him.

“I think not. She will be trained as my slave. When she leaves Nal Hutta she will not want to do anything but please me. I will keep the Galactic Alliance senate in such tie-ups that they will not dare even utter the words war. As a matter of fact, I believe some of them will support us. The Jedi will be handcuffed by the Alliance and eventually they will try to rescue my slave but by then she will be totally mine if they were to ever succeed, she would never return with them.” Vulgra claimed.

Jaina gave such a look of hate into the void that she knew was projected by the holo that she felt dirty. Anger and hate were emotions that taught but if dwelled on could cause her many dark thoughts and cause a walk down a dark path. She tried to exhale her breath and let go of those emotions but when Vulgra reached down and patted her head like a pet she found it difficult.

“You will never break such a creature. You will end up dying, most likely by her hand and cause the ruin of our people.” That was Plimpi talking again. Jaina was sure.

“As all things are possible, I cannot deny the possibility. However……. Watch and listen my friends.” Vulgra commented.

The giant Hutt reached down and grabbed hold of her breasts. Tweaking a nipple Jaina gasped at the sensation from her overly sensitive nipples. 

“Whose property are you slave?” Vulgra demanded.

“I am your property Master Vulgra,” Jaina answered without hesitation and wanted to kill herself immediately afterward for that programming again. She of course didn’t believe it but still the fact that he had managed to instill that into her irritated her. 

There were chuckles now from the holo projected Hutt’s.

“Impressive but looking at her face she does not believe it. As a matter of fact, I do believe she may be contemplating your murder Vulgra,” a Hutt said amused.

Jaina wasn’t contemplating that but she was certainly thinking about an escape in which she had to harm Vulgra.

“HOHOHOHO indeed. I understood my good friends would not take this mere conditioning as the only example of the future so let me show you this…… slave you will fuck me whenever and however I choose, isn’t that correct?” Vulgra demanded.

Inside her mind, Jaina fumed. A battle raged within her. Knowing full well her admittance here would seal the deal and she would be under the control of the new leader of the Hutt clans. She had given her word though and that was really all that matters.

“That is right. I will fuck you whenever and however you choose.” Jaina strained as she said the words. 

Knowing that she was saying it only to the Hutts in that room she felt like she was broadcasting it around the entire galaxy. Her mind whirled once more and she felt defeated again. It was as if she had suffered a direct blow to her stomach and all the air in her body had left in a great explosion. Even on the lift where she was chained, she managed to slump and felt herself being eyed from all directions.

“HOHOHOHOHO, you forgot something slave.” Vulgra prodded her.

Jaina knew what he wanted. She really hadn’t forgotten it because she tried to avoid saying it, but she knew her humiliation and his victory will not be not complete until she said it.

“You can fuck me whenever and however you choose…. Master.” Jaina repeated.

Feeling like she had just been in an hour-long duel with a Vong warrior, Jaina slumped in her restraints on the cart while the shock seemed to draw the rest of the air out of the Hutt’s. Silence reigned, there was peace in that silence and maybe even some hope before the first them began to laugh and then the others quickly joined in.

“HOHOHOHOHO, you have done well Vulgra. I must admit I would never have expected to hear such words come from a Jedi and to come from Jaina Solo of all people. We can tell she is not happy about it but she is not just saying the words. She really will do it.” That was the voice of Plimpi. Jaina didn’t have to look up to know that know.

Her chin firmly buried in her chest she tried to hold back a tear. Vulgra reached down though and grabbed a hold of her chin and with those powerful hands pulled her head upwards.

“Prove to them slave that you will do as you say,” Vulgra demanded. 

In her prone position on the cart, Jaina really wasn’t sure what he meant. His hand dropped her chin but she remained with her head lifted high and looking upwards into him. A curious expression on her face and one matched by Vulgra as well. He twiddled his fingers for a moment and Jaina was reminded of how he had made her suck her own juices from them. Without hands, she could not really reach out and take them into her own. 

“Please give me your fingers…. Master.” Jaina asked.

Vulgra smiled at her. She could feel once more the eyes of the galaxy on her though it was only the Hutt's, her face red with shame, she took his offered fingers into her mouth and started to suck on them. With her hands restrained right by her face she couldn’t do anything with them but she really didn’t need to. Vulgra twisted and turned his fingers to make sure she coated all of them with her saliva. She heard the gasps and even applause from one Hutt as she demonstrated her commitment to her deal.

“Outstanding.” The words of one Hutt echoed through her ears.

“Remarkable.” Another stated.

Jaina tuned them all out and tried her best to focus on just running her tongue up and down Vulgra’s forefinger. Finally sure that she had made her point, she finished sucking and licking.

Vulgra removed his hand from her mouth and held his hand aloft like a victory. His hand was still close enough that Jaina could see her own saliva sticking between his fingers. Shame and degradation overtook her. Burying her face into her chest as much as she could she tuned out the Hutts and their comments. 

“Now you all understand the power that I wield and the amount I will in the future,” Vulgra stated.

The holo projected Hutt’s all nodded in unison and Jaina felt like she had been the key in Vulgra’s rise. The trophy and the final piece of property that had convinced the ruling Hutt’s that he was indeed the superior of them all. 

“Well done slave.” Vulgra commended her.

Fennis came from the side and pushed her out of the frame and back into the darkness. Jaina watched half-heartedly for another half hour or so. They talked about the restructuring of the council. Those members who had been a part of the coup were bowing out gracefully with substantial rewards that would allow them to live in splendour for the rest of their lives. 

When the conference was over Vulgra took a moment to himself while the holo projectors cooled down. He breathed out a long breath and then moved towards Jaina on the cart.

“You did exactly as you said you would. Well done slave.” Vulgra commended her again. 

“I’m not your slave and I will never be your obedient pet…. Master…… but I abide by my agreements.” Jaina answered through clenched teeth.

“HOHOHOHO you are already well on your way slave. When I take you, I will break you.” Vulgra confidently said.

“Well, you have had the opportunity for a while now and I’ll even willingly engage so why don’t you see if you're right.” Jaina taunted him. 

“So anxious to be fucked, slave? HOHOHOHO it is coming and you will perform like the born slave I know you are.” Vulgra stated. 

“Anxious to prove you wrong, more like it.” Jaina retorted. 

“Another wager then?” Vulgra answered.

Jaina tensed in her restraints. Though there had been no cheating in the fight in the gym she still knew that Vulgra would never have wagered that unless he knew he was going to win. Now another wager felt like a trap but could she really turn down the opportunity?

“Such as?” She asked.

“If I can make you cum, you agree to stop your resistance and be my slave.” Vulgra offered.

“HAHAHAHA Even if you offered me my freedom if I didn’t cum, I wouldn’t take it. I’m no fool Vulgra and I know how you have conditioned my body over the past few days. Despite my reservations and not wanting to when I do allow you to fuck me I will cum. So that’s a fool’s bargain.” Jaina answered back immediately. 

“HOHOHOHOHO quite right. Though I thought perhaps I could slip that one in there.” Vulgra admitted.

“Just take me back to my cell or fuck me, but I am not wagering my freedom on that or really anything,” Jaina stated.

“As you wish slave.” Vulgra motioned towards Fennis and the three of them began to make their way back the same way they had come before. 

***

“I am generally surprised you brought me all the way back to my cell. I thought you wanted to fuck me.” Jaina taunted.

The cart had pulled up in front of her cell only moments before. Vulgra and Fennis looked down at her with smiling eyes and faces. Jaina knew it was only a matter of time before she had to do something most intimate with perhaps the most disgusting creature in the galaxy but she couldn’t help but taunt him.

“Your delectable body shall have to wait a little longer. I have abstained for so long I can abide another couple of hours. I am sure you can imagine what it is you just witnessed?” Vulgra said.

Fennis was reaching down and uncuffing her hands from the handle rails of the cart. Jaina brought her hands down to her chest and rubbed some feeling back into them while Fennis went to work uncuffing her ankles.

“Yeah, you just took control of the Hutt council, you are now the most powerful Hutt in the galaxy……. You’re welcome by the way.” Jaina sarcastically said.

“HOHOHOHO The plans had been in place for some time but yes your capture certainly allowed me to speed things along. So, thank you, slave. Now that I am the most powerful Hutt in the galaxy, I have a few things that need to be attended to first before I may enjoy you.” Vulgra explained.

Fennis had finished uncuffing her ankles and Jaina had slid them out from under her and sat with her legs dangling off of the cart. Rubbing some feeling back into her ankles as well she looked up at Vulgra and smiled.

“Careful what they say, Master……. All work and no play makes Vulgra a dull boy.” Jaina taunted again.

Vulgra’s large eyes blinked and his tongue licked his lips. His chuckle was loud and deep in his throat. 

“Into your cell slave and get some rest. I will fuck you into slavery soon enough.” Vulgra motioned towards the cell and Jaina got the hint. 

The conversation was over and she was to crawl back to the cell. In her mind though, she had walked out of the cell and she would walk back to it. Eyeing Vulgra she got to her feet and walked towards the cell. Never taking her eyes from him as she did so. 

“Such a willful slave.” Vulgra chuckled. 

Jaina smiled mirthlessly at him. Inside her new home, she looked down at the two dildos. They were right down to the bottom of the cell. With no chance to enter her, Jaina had to admit she was curious as to why she was going to have to mount them again.

“The next time you get fucked, slave, will be by me,” Vulgra answered her unstated question. 

“Lovely.” Jaina deadpanned.

The captured Jedi turned and walked back into the wall and let Fennis come and restrain her. Ankles, wrists and neck all locked around her. The grate swung down and Jaina wondered if she would be given time to rest or would she be tortured. Vulgra and Fennis leered at her for a long moment before they turned away.

Jaina noted there was no button pushed on the outside and the droid hadn’t come from the ceiling as well. He hadn’t been lying when he said she could rest. Standing and restrained in such a way was hardly ideal but Jaina would take it. Forcing herself to breathe and relax, Jaina found her entire body and mind bone-weary and easy enough to fall into a deep sleep.

***

Chapter 8

Again, she woke and was surprised to find no buckets of cold water splashed over her face and naked body. Instead, she hung in her restraints in the cell. Allowed to come awake like normal, the whole sensation was oddly not normal anymore to her.

Jaina did her best to look around but the restraints around her neck prevented her from having a wide range of motion as always. There was no one nearby from what she could see and hear and even the droid brain was not hovering in front of her. It was just her and the cell.

Strapped to the wall like the trophy that Vulgra was treating her as, Jaina couldn’t help but wonder what came next. The bracelet on her wrist was making it impossible to summon the Force and yesterday had made it clear she could not beat Vulgra in a physical confrontation. In her mind that left only one possible thing she could do; misdirection and escape.

With her being restrained in some form or another most of the time it would be hard but she was resourceful and had to do something soon. Vulgra now had the entire Hutt clan at his disposal and worst of all, he was going to come for her body in a very carnal way soon enough and Jaina was duty-bound to fulfill that request.

She would be lying to herself as she stood restrained in the cell that the thought of any type of sex at the moment was enough to kick start her already way overactive libido. This in itself was the reason to leave. Vulgra told her he would break her when they had sex, tame her and make her truly his. Jaina doubted it but so far, the Hutt had been right in many things. Even now restrained as she was her body reacted to the thought of any type of sex.

Flushed and aroused, Jaina tried her best to rub her thighs together but the restraints had her legs too far apart. Horny and despairing at just what might happen, Jaina tried to relax. The bracelet did its job, however; it would not let her enter any sort of meditative thought beyond the surface. The drug, if she remembered correctly from the war, was not habit-forming but those Jedi who had been subjected to it had never really been heard from again. 

A sound in the corridor let her know of the approach of Vulgra and Fennis. The two seemed inseparable at least when it came to her. Coming towards her cell she could hear them talking but couldn’t make out what was being said. In view now she noted that Fennis carried a small holo recorder. Vulgra wore a smile the size of a moon. Jaina got a sinking feeling in her stomach.

“Ah, I see you are awake, slave. Did you rest peacefully?” Vulgra announced.

“I am quite fine, thank you,” Jaina retorted.

“HOHOHOHO then it is time to release you from your chamber so that you can meet your true Master.” Vulgra declared.

Confused, Jaina barely noticed when Vulgra pushed the buttons on the side of the cell to release her and the grate shot back up into the ceiling. Freeing her from the cell for a moment the words still bounced around in her head.

“You will crawl behind me slave. You will follow me without comment or conflict. Any escape attempt will be met with harsh consequences…… understand?” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina was feeling pretty good about herself at the moment. Though she was still nude in the middle of the Hutt’s palace. For the first time in days besides the Force being blocked to her, she felt renewed and wanted to make her escape but there was something in Vulgra’s tone and the way he looked at the cell as he spoke that let Jaina know that what she had experienced in the cell already was not even the worst that could happen in there. Deciding to wait for now she nodded her understanding and lowered herself to all fours.

Vulgra chuckled and nodded his head.

“An excellent choice, slave,” Vulgra stated. 

The Hutt turned around and without another word started to slither away. This time in the opposite direction from the other day. The concrete that Jaina was following him on became slick with his slime, slithering in front of her Jaina after a few moments of crawling directly behind him opted to swing out a little to his right and crawl. She was now crawling behind him but not getting slimed as she did so.

Behind her, she could sense Fennis walking. Though she had no reason to believe it because she did not see it actually happen, she was sure the holo recorder was now on and recording her degrading crawl behind Vulgra. 

Crawling like this was nothing new to Jaina but she had made quite an effort over the last day to try and stop this but she hadn’t succeeded. With every move she made, every forward step she took with her hands on the ground and her knees on the floor she felt her resistance giving away. Not to Vulgra specifically but to finding the situation humiliating and to fighting the arousal it generated. 

Vulgra led her through a door on the right. Though Jaina hadn’t really been able to see what was going on both times she had come to the cell and left she got the impression that this was a new door they were going through that Jaina had not gone through before.

They entered a dark room that seemed to be lit with white lights along the center of the walls. The lights illuminated structures but with such a shadow Jaina in her crawling position really couldn’t make out what they were. Vulgra stopped in what appeared to be the center of the room. Jaina came to a stop just a little away from him and waited.

“It’s time you truly began to see the slave that you are.” Vulgra declared.

The room suddenly became one glaring white light. It took Jaina a moment to adjust her eyes. When she did, she found she was on all fours, naked in what could only be described as a horror room. Her cell was bad enough with the restraints but this was a dungeon. Complete with every instrument and piece of furniture she would expect to find in such a place. It even included things she had never seen before and could not for the life of her describe. 

“Sith! Vulgra why have you been keeping me in that freaking cell when you had this house of horrors available to you.” Jaina exclaimed.

Behind her, she heard Fennis chuckle and even heard Vulgra do the same.

“Welcome to your new home…… for now, you can always be placed back in the cell. Understood?” Vulgra warned.

Jaina looked around. There was everything and more that she would associate with a dungeon. There was a cross to suspend her from, a horse to mount her atop, cages and all sorts of other things. There were plenty of things she didn’t really know about. There was a steel cage that was in the shape of a human that hung from the ceiling. She supposed it was just a cage but it perhaps had another name.

There was another human-shaped device that was completely solid except it had the face open. The entire thing appeared to be hollow. There was a seat that resembled more like a doctor’s chair with stirrups and everything but with restraints as well. So much for her eyes to take in she was happy to see one thing. A single bed raised from the floor on an iron-looking frame. It seemed to have restraints connected to it but she was thankful for at least a bed.

There was also a small area with a shower and a bathroom as well as a mirror. She was keenly aware all of those things had been taken care of by the droid and what appeared to be the automated system before. It was a dungeon but at least it seemed to be a room of some sort.

“I understand…… Master.” Jaina added. Unsure if she really wanted and didn’t really put more feeling into it but it felt like it would convey that she really did understand what he was saying.

Vulgra chuckled once more and moved away from her. Revealing behind him a large mat that seemed to be plush but not designed for fighting or any exercise. Vulgra moved towards it and seemed to shrink into it as he slithered onto it. It encompassed his form and seemed to take about a foot of him into it. He motioned for her to join him.

Crawling, Jaina crawled onto the mat and found it the plushest and most comfortable thing she had ever touched. It welcomed her in like an old friend and enveloped her like the womb. She felt warm and yet cool at the same time. Her hands taken in by it she could still crawl. Vulgra was beckoning him towards her even more so. Forced to crawl right up to him Vulgra reached down with his small hands and took a hold of her from the shoulders. He brought her up to his face without any difficulty and smiled.

“Now it’s time you fulfilled your duty,” Vulgra stated.

Jaina could feel his hands gripping her with such strength that she didn’t really notice his tail coming up from behind her. It slapped against her ass the first moment she got the impression of it and she started to squirm.

“No, no, please no. I’ll call you Master and you can keep me in that cell all the time but please don’t fuck me. Don’t make me fuck you.” Jaina exclaimed. A panic washed over her.

“HOHOHOHO, you agreed to this slave. Now you will be taken.” Vulgra’s response wasn’t heartless in its tone. There was a kindness there behind it but Jaina barely registered it. 

She tried to fight but with his strong hands gripping her shoulders he had pinned her arms and hands against her body. There was a feeling of something slimy brushing up against her sex. Jaina squirmed but couldn’t do anything. His tail was so massive but at the tip, it was the size of a small ball.

Jaina had seen holos of Hutt’s biology in class before and knew what to expect. The tail was not just his tail. The last portions of it contained his cock that was hidden behind a sheath that made up the tail. Incredibly dexterous and strong, nothing save a lightsaber could penetrate the hide at that point of a Hutt’s tail.

Vulgra retracted the sheathing to reveal the penis and now as the tail came up from between her legs, Jaina saw the penis hovering in front of her. A big head the size of a small ball about four inches in diameter. The head itself was maybe four inches long before it shortened into the shaft. The shaft started relatively small but as it grew the shaft became bigger than the head until at the base of his cock it was easily nine inches. Jaina squirmed again but the cock was pushed into her face.

“Suck it, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina tried to reach out with her hands and push it away but she was pinned and he was too strong. Vulgra could move his cock anywhere he liked and anytime she tried to move her head away he just jammed it back in her face. It didn’t stink like him but it did smell of sweat and was already leaking a little pre-cum around its head.

When he shot the cock back in her face one more time, she got a little trail of it leaving the cock and landing on her lips. Jaina tasted the sweetness of it and thought it could perhaps be worse.

Vulgra’s member was in her face again and Jaina relented. Her mouth opened and she took his cock into her mouth for the first time. Her body squirmed again under his care but Jaina took the head of his cock into her mouth and had no choice. Her tongue started to work around the thing as she struggled to breathe at first. 

“That’s it, slave. You want to make it nice and wet because it’s going into your pussy next.” Vulgra taunted her. 

Jaina wanted to reply with something, anything but all she could manage was mumble around his cock. Breathing was difficult enough without trying to speak as well. She accepted to just accept what was happening. This was more than a day in the making really and she had agreed to it. In a way, she was happy it had come. She was finally going to have to fulfill her oath and then she could tell him that all his proclamations of her being broken to him afterwards were false.

The cock in her mouth was not the first one she had but it was certainly the biggest and oddest. Jaina was not the most experienced with sexual activities but she wasn’t inexperienced and you didn’t grow up with her father and all of his friends without being exposed to shady things. She knew what most of the things in the room were for. She had read erotica and seen holos that contained them. They could be hot she knew from her own sexual adventures but right now as she took Vulgra’s cock in her mouth, it was the last thing on her mind. All he cared about was his own pleasure and he was going to get his way.

Finally, it seemed as though he had had enough of the foreplay and withdrew his cock from her mouth, leaving Jaina gasping for air. She knew what was coming next but it didn’t stop her from losing her composure again. Vulgra penetrated deep and smoothly into Jaina’s shamefully wet pussy. Her yelps filled the room while Vulgra stared into her eyes. 

“You see how the training helped you slave?” Vulgra said.

Jaina wanted to answer but as he finished, he rode his cock up into her a little further than he had yet and she instead let another yelp fill the air. 

“Feel my cock in your slave pussy. Be thankful to me for preparing you for this joyous time.” Vulgra stated. 

There was whimsy in Vulgra’s voice but a command as well. Jaina refused to say anything, she really couldn’t anyways. The only thing she was capable of saying at the moment was either a yelp or a moan. With her shoulders pinned by his strong hands and held aloft like a toy Vulgra pounded into her pussy with a strength, intensity and even caring that Jaina had never really thought him capable of.

The effect was that combined with her being constantly horny because of all of the previous training she was on the edge and just treading water trying to keep herself from cumming.

In the back of her mind, she knew it was futile and it would happen but she didn’t want it to happen so quickly. Her own pride was being literally fucked away, along with her resistance to his advances. She couldn’t deny it as he thrust into her once more and she moaned aloud into the dungeon that was to be her new home that she was enjoying it. So much so that she could understand what he meant by being with him and being broken.

There weren’t many women alive that could not give in to the pleasure that he was giving her and wanted more. More than anything else in their own souls and would willingly debase themselves for it. It wasn’t a drug, at least that wasn’t how she was looking at it. It was more like a realization that you could live like this. Be a toy for a Hutt and live with all of the humiliation and the degradation and still be eternally horny. 

“Thank me for my cock in your pussy slave.” Vulgra prodded her again both with his words and his cock.

Jaina moaned a little more now as she fell into the rhythm he was creating with his large cock inside of her. Relaxed in his hold there was nothing more she could do but take pleasure from it. The both wanted and unwanted orgasm quickly overwhelmed her ability to keep it at bay Jaina’s eyes glazed over slightly as she looked into the giant ones of Vulgra.

“Thank…...you.” Jaina managed before he thrust into her again and caused a moan to cut off her words.

Vulgra grunted under her. His strong hands raised her from his cock and took her just about off of it completely. Jaina could only feel the head of his cock in her now. Pressing against her sensitive clit Jaina was just struck with how aroused she was.

“Say it all, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

Vulgra brought her lower while keeping just the head of his penis inside of her he brought her closer to his body. Jaina was only a foot or so away from his mouth. Inclined now and being held upwards from his body, Jaina's breasts hung, her nipples mere inches from the blubbery hide of the Hutt. 

Her mind was filled now with nothing more than the pleasure. Jaina knew deep down that it was all wrong but Vulgra’s cock in her pussy just felt so good and she didn’t dare do anything that would make it stop. Hanging there with her body almost pressed against his huge one, Jaina’s eyes couldn’t even take in the massive Hutt’s head because she was so close. His cock just aching to be pushed in more and Jaina aching for it.

“Thank you for your cock in my pussy.” Jaina repeated and meant every word of it. 

Vulgra’s response was to let her hang there for a moment. He brought her a little further down towards his body. Now her nipples were rubbing up against his hard yet blubbery and at the same time slimy body.

The effect was instantaneous. Jaina’s mind was completely blown now with pleasure. Sensitive nipples rubbing up against his body, he kept just his cock head buried in her pussy while he rubbed her up and down his own body. Jaina felt like a doll, like he was using her to scrub himself.

It was only her nipples though that had the most contact. Her sensitivity overloaded, Jaina hadn’t thought she could be more shamed and more disgraced by her own moaning but she found another level of it. Her moans seemed to echo through her very soul and through the entire universe. 

“You forgot to call me Master, slave. From now on you will call me Master in every way and you will mean it. Won't you?” Vulgra stated.

His strong hands stopped rubbing Jaina against his body but her mind was already gone and she would do anything to continue to have that pleasure. She knew it was a feeling she was never going to be without. The wanting, the yearning for the pleasure. That was how he broke women to him and despite it all, Jaina could feel herself slipping and she really didn’t care.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina answered. 

“HOHOHOHO now say it again, slave,” Vulgra demanded. He shoved himself a little further into her and Jaina squirmed and moaned under the renewed thrust.

“Thank you for your cock in my pussy Master.” Jaina recited. 

She was genuinely very happy for it and much more a moment later when he pushed himself further into her again. Starting to fuck her once more like he had been doing. Her mind was awash in nothing but pleasure Jaina kept trying to tell herself this was how he broke women into slaves but she couldn’t really comprehend it. Who would willingly not want this? She thought.

A hard thrust into her caused her another moan to her very soul. Her nipples were now rubbing against his body again. His slime began to mix with her sweat and drool. 

“Who do you belong to?” Vulgra asked. Pushing himself further into her than before and then withdrawing before going even further.

Jaina bounced on his cock, every movement causing her nipples to shake and rub against his hide. Every single action in her world brought pleasure. Even speaking which Vulgra was asking her to do now.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra.” Jaina recited. Again, she felt the words come out of her naturally as she had been conditioned to do only a couple of days before but now, she felt them with each thrust into her. Those words rang more and more true. Her pleasure and her body belonged to him.

“Say it again, slave,” Vulgra commanded

“I belong to you, Master Vulgra.” The words were instantaneously out of her mouth. Loving each and every syllable that was accompanied by pleasure from her pussy, clit and nipples.

Vulgra increased the speed with his cock. In and out of her he moved his cock, Jaina was a plaything in his strong hands. Impaled on his cock Vulgra had loosened his grip on her considerably since it had started and now, he let go. Jaina was thrust upwards by his tail dick. Her nipples rubbed against his hide and then his lips were quickly his tongue slurped on them before she was in the air.

Impaled on the cock, Jaina was now a good ten feet in the air. Her eyes glazed over as her body fell completely under the control of just the one thing in her pussy. Jaina couldn’t help herself. Her moans echoed and mixed with Vulgra’s laughter. Vaguely she could hear Fennis laughing from below as well but it didn’t really register. All that mattered was Vulgra and his cock that was buried in her pussy.

“You belong to me slave.” Vulgra loudly stated.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra,” Jaina replied.

In his own reply Vulgra impossibly continued to fuck her while he held her aloft by only his cock. Jaina bounced up and down on the thing while ten feet in the air. After a couple of minutes, Jaina could feel a rippling in his cock. Something building from the base of it. Vulgra’s laughter became a grunting sound and Jaina knew what was about to happen. She didn’t care, she was so close to an orgasm herself she would do and take anything to achieve it.

“Your body belongs to me slave, you will cum when I say so,” Vulgra warned.

So entranced by the whole affair Jaina nodded and felt her orgasm that was rushing towards her instantly placed on hold. All of the training again proved to have conditioned her to obey Vulgra’s every obscene and perverted command. The straining in Vulgra’s cock inside of her began to grow and grow. Jaina knew he was about to cum and knew that she could not cum without his permission.

“Cum with me, slave,” Vulgra commanded. He grunted loud and deep. His cock began to shoot cum into her.

Jaina wailed and moaned. His cock and tail holding her upright in the air. Mounted and literally stuffed, Vulgra’s cum started to spew into her. At the same time, the command had been given and, in her mind, she knew she could not disobey. Her own body started to react and began to cum as well. The two of them came together as Vulgra and Jaina moaned and wailed inside the dungeon.

Dimly Jaina was aware of Fennis still recording everything with a chuckle here and there. Vulgra came so much he overflowed her with it. Coming out of her pussy and coating her thighs and dripping down his cock.

Jaina was in a dreamy blissful land of pleasure when she felt her feet finally touching the floor again. Her eyes opened but did not register anything until the moment she looked to see that Vulgra had lowered her back down to the floor, his cock still inside of her. Only when her feet were firmly planted on the floor did he start to withdraw.

Jaina felt as if a large part of her psyche was being taken away with his cock. She longed to remain that full and that happy with his penis inside of her. Still leaking his cum from her pussy, Vulgra's cock emerged from her with a pop.

Cum gushed out, splashing to the ground. Jaina, no longer held by his cock, found her feet shaky and her energy drained. Immediately, she found herself falling to her knees in a pool of cum.

“Clean it all up, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina looked around her at the pool of his cum. Her mind whirling but wanted nothing more than to please him so that she could feel like that again. Her head nodded and she went to work. Without thought or command, Jaina got on all fours and began to lick up the cum.

Vulgra roared with laughter and watched. Jaina Solo, one of the most powerful people in the galaxy, was nude, on all fours licking up the cum of her new Hutt Master.

“Would you like to feel experience that more often, slave?” Vulgra asked. His cock still unsheathed he pointed it towards her.

Jaina’s eyes met it and saw that it too was coated in his cum. Jaina moved to take it in her hands and began to lick away the cum. Her tongue moved up and down the shaft. Swallowing the cum that tasted bitter yet sweet. It wasn’t unpleasant nor was it pleasant. In her mind, what made it worthwhile was it was an order to be completed.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina responded as she finished licking his cock clean.

Returning to the floor she licked up the remainder of his cum there. Now exhausted, Jaina on all fours fell to the ground. Vulgra reached down and picked her back up with her chin. Raising her to her knees he looked down at her with the big bulbous eyes. His tongue constantly licked his lips.

“Agree to be my slave fully. Taking all of my orders and never refusing. I will give you pleasure and pain and you will love every moment of it. Won't you, slave?” Vulgra asked her.

Jaina’s eyes and mind were glazed with pleasure but something rang in the back of her mind. A screaming that sounded vaguely like her own voice. It was small and Jaina knew it was the voice of her resistance, growing smaller and smaller but she knew she had to give it voice. Her eyes glazed and her mind clearing somewhat she managed to look up at him and take Vulgra in.

“No…… I am not a slave.” Jaina managed to say. Seemingly just the effort of saying the words took what remaining strength she had out of her.

Jaina collapsed into an exhausted sleep.

“HOHOHOHOHO No one has managed to say no after that. Quite a spectacle. Not unexpected though,” Vulgra said, mostly to himself but also to Fennis who was approaching him.

“She was gone, you could see it in her eyes she was willing to be your slave and then she found a speck of resistance somewhere. I have no doubt she will be more compliant now but she is still not broken Lord Vulgra.” Fennis remarked.

“HOHOHO yes, quite the challenge. If I have to, I will gladly repeat the actions every hour if I have to until she is completely in love with me and broken to my will. Becoming the slave that she is now destined to be.” Vulgra looked lovingly at Jaina with those huge eyes as he said the words. He let go of her chin and allowed her to fall back to the floor.

“Get her cleaned up and mounted in the maiden. Let us see just how far that speck of resistance will carry her.” Vulgra said.

Fennis smiled and looked down at the helpless Jedi and Vulgra slithered away and out of the dungeon.

“Soon little one you will be collared, chained and displayed as a Hutt slave. I cannot wait to see it.” Fennis remarked to himself. Reaching down and taking her into his hands.

***

Chapter 9

Jaina woke up standing again. This much she knew from the pressure in her feet. Her body felt raw and completely used. A thrill of pleasure ran through her as she remembered the last actions she had undertaken.

Shame and resentment came to her mind but were quickly overtaken by want and need. She wanted to do it again and her body and large portions of her mind were willing to do anything Vulgra wished at any time.

At that time, he had asked her to commit fully to being his slave and somehow she had found it inside of her to say no. As Jaina felt her body and her clit, she was almost impressed with herself. She was on fire with lust and need. All she could think about was the feeling of his cock inside of her as he held her aloft and fucked her. With no regard for her pleasure or pain, he had fucked her like a piece of property and Jaina to her shame had loved it. Had cum from it and then she had licked up all the evidence at his command.

Shame again overtook her but the shame was not powerful, just superficial. There was humiliation and degradation in that shame but there was far more pleasure and arousal in it. Jaina got off on it. 

“Oh no,” Jaina said to herself before she even finished figuring out where she was.

Standing Jaina once more knew she could not move. Restraints around her wrists and ankles had her pinned but this time her hands were down by the side of her body and her feet together. There was a restraint around her throat again as well.

Opening her eyes Jaina was met with nothing but a blinding light before they adjusted. She could see the dungeon but she was hanging off of the floor which didn’t make sense to her because she could feel something that she stood on.

Finally, as her eyes adjusted, she realized she was standing in an enclosed suit of armour with only her face visible. Jaina remembered seeing it when they had entered the dungeon. She believed it was called an iron maiden and if she was right in her history, she knew she wouldn’t like what it could do.

Her eyes did their best to scan for Vulgra or Fennis but all she got was silence. The iron maiden was not something she should take lightly if it was anything like the ones in her history books. With her hands and feet restrained inside she really couldn’t do much but she managed to push her pinky finger outwards to see what lined the inside of the casket.

She felt what she thought was felt along the inside of it and then her finger brushed against something sharp and pointed. Tiny but sharp, Jaina knew it was a spike. Just like the ones from the books. Jaina shuddered at the thought of the spikes being used on her. She knew Vulgra would not damage her too much, she was his trophy and after the fucking he had given her Jaina pretty much believed that too. However, as a form of punishment or even to just reinforce her subservience to him, it would be hard to ignore.

“I have to get out of here,” Jaina said aloud to herself.

“If I don’t, I’m doomed to be his slave and I’ll probably enjoy it too.” Jaina aloud to herself again. 

Jaina tried with all her might to leverage what little mobility she had with her fingers to find a way out but she knew it was futile. After a few minutes of trying Jaina stopped for a moment and breathed a deep breath to try and steady herself and calm her mind. Not an easy thing to do when the bracelet on her wrist was still affecting her concentration. It was all about that bracelet she thought if she could remove it or damage it. She wiggled her wrist and though the restraint was tight she noted she moved it maybe an inch either way.

There was a whirring sound and a pop, followed by a hiss and Jaina felt something change within the holding. Though she could not see she could feel the spikes in the body of the torture device began to extend towards her. Jaina panicked for a moment and raised her wrist slightly. Whether it was luck or something she knew she was doing she didn’t care. She felt a spike impale the bracelet and heard a hiss and then saw a hint of smoke rise up from inside. In her own mind that she couldn't think of started to clear and she started to feel much better.

“Well, I’ll be damned.” Jaina smiled.

Concentrating she drew on the Force and spread out her awareness. Too aware that the spikes were still extending towards her about to cause her too much pain to concentrate she used the Force to form a bubble around her. She felt the spikes impacting them and causing her to strain but then she pushed out with the bubble and felt the device explode around her. Spikes and metal flying everywhere Jaina found herself free. Nude and swinging on a barely formed pedestal of the remaining device, Jaina jumped down and looked around. It was the same dungeon that she was still in. Reaching out with the Force she expanded her perceptions and tried to make out who was in the immediate area. Instead, the first thing she encountered was a familiar presence. Her lightsaber was in the same room with her. She followed her instincts to a wall panel that seemed completely like everything else in the room. Jaina felt around for a moment and found a concealed button. She pressed on it and a panel retracted. Revealing her lightsaber and her tunic. 

Donning her tunic and clipping her lightsaber to her belt she felt more like herself in days but still with every passing moment her pussy felt like it was on fire for need. She wanted the pleasure and even the pain. Certainly, the humiliation and the degradation of the past couple of days hadn’t altered her that much but as she turned and looked at the dungeon, she felt a little sad for leaving it behind.

Shaking her head as if it would get rid of those thoughts, Jaina made her way to the entrance. With her senses, she could tell there was no one outside of the room but she still had to be careful. There would be monitoring equipment and there were races that were difficult to pick up in the Force. 

Exiting the room, she looked both ways and found herself in the white corridor with concrete floors. Judging by what she was sensing the majority of people in the palace were to her right so she opted to go left. Hoping to find a shuttle bay or something she could hijack a craft and make her escape, Jaina made her way through the seemingly endless hallways. Only stopping to make sure she was not in the viewpoint of any known cameras and to let passersby go. 

“This is stupid, at this rate I’ll just walk around in circles and eventually be caught again,” Jaina remarked to herself.

Finding an open room that seemed to house some electronic equipment, Jaina steadied herself for a moment among the whines of the equipment. Calming herself and reaching out with the Force she let it guide her. She could flow through the building and see through the eyes of others. There she discovered a hanger bay with no space-worthy craft but a few speeders that she could commandeer. 

“That’s not too far and I could certainly get some distance between me and Vulgra. He’ll discover I’m gone soon and with his new standing among the Hutts, he’ll clamp down on anything leaving the planet immediately.” Jaina reasoned.

A few times on the way to the hanger she had to stop and conceal herself but she made it easy enough. There were security droids and personnel in the hanger as well as other people. Jaina could not just slip in there and grab a transport and be on her way without everyone knowing it was her.

Instead, she opted to wait. Hiding behind a couple of transport boxes, Jaina bided her time. Moments seemed to be minutes and minutes seemed to be hours but she was sure she only waited about a half-hour before the hanger was empty of everyone except the security droids.

Jaina smiled and thanked her brother for devising the idea when he was barely ten to use the Force to trick droid circuitry, she reached out and did just that. The droids would be dead for a couple of minutes.

For a pilot and greasemonkey like herself, that was more than she needed to hotwire a speeder and the hanger door. Within a minute she was on her way. Speeding through the hanger bay at a casual pace so as not to attract attention, she left the palace and entered the humid swamps that was Nal Hutta.

Once again Jaina hated that she had virtually no information on Nal Hutta. She knew from the sources that they had that before the war with the Vong they had three centralized spaceports as well as most of the larger palaces having their own facilities.

She bet that Vulgra’s palace that she was leaving behind had its own spaceport but she was betting on that being more heavily guarded and she wasn’t entirely sure what was going on. She was sure by now some sort of security alarm would have gone up with her missing. 

Speeding along the swamp-filled lands Jaina could really only make out the hanging trees and the dark green lush forestry. There was so much humidity in the air it formed a mist that she had no choice in drinking as she drove. It tasted dirty and sweet at the same time.

When she was what she thought was far enough away from the palace she parked the speeder in a thicket of closely dense trees over a swamp. There she took the time to look at the map on the speeder. Hoping there would be some markers there for various things she was happy to discover that there was. A full positioning system with markers for all the spaceports.

Jaina noted there seemed to be four on the planet with one not too far away. There was another that was maybe a day’s ride away as well. Jaina opted for that one, thinking that Vulgra would send all of his people there to stop her. Jaina pointed the speeder there and plotted a course that would wind it through the thickest forests. It would take an extra half-day to get there but it would avoid all known routes. 

***

The ride to the spaceport was pretty uneventful. Jaina had even managed to find some time to sleep while it was on autopilot. About forty hours after she had taken the speeder, she found herself stopped under a couple of trees on the outskirts of a very busy spaceport.

Freighters of all sizes were coming in and leaving almost every minute. There was no personal craft coming in which Jaina surmised was because all of those would head to the individual palaces. She couldn’t steal a freighter; it would be far too big and cumbersome not to mention a sitting duck if she were to be discovered. She would have to stow away on one.

Getting onto the grounds was easy enough for a Jedi. A jump from Jaina aided with the Force and she landed within feet of a couple of freighters. There was a large one that looked like it was preparing to go but still had its loading ramp down. Confusing the electronics that would be monitoring the ramp was easy and Jaina came inside. It was a large transport and it was completely full. Jaina knew freight captains and knew they all thought they were smugglers. So, she searched for wherever they would smuggle something. Her father had taught her long ago about the hidden hatches in the falcon and knew to look under the floors. Finding what she was after she knew it would be shielded from scanners. She just hoped it wasn't full. Pulling a floor panel upwards she was glad to see it empty. Probably the captain protecting himself as it would be the height of crazy to try and smuggle something off of Nal Hutta.

Jumping in and pulling the panel closed behind her, Jaina tried to relax and settle in for a long flight. She knew she could be going anywhere on this ship but anywhere was better than Vulgra’s palace.

If she stayed much longer, she knew she would be changed. Changed into the slave that he wanted her to be and worse was her own body had been conditioned against her mind. She craved the pleasure and even some of the torture he had rained down on her. So much so that as she sat in the cramped space of the smuggling compartment Jaina felt her hand reach down and start to play with her pussy. 

“Sith! I really need to get out of here and fast. Then maybe spend a month or two in meditation to just get rid of these urges.” Jaina mused quietly but aloud to herself. 

There was a good reason she had chosen this transport. It looked like it was ready to depart. After a few minutes, Jaina’s thinking was rewarded. She felt the ship go through its checklist and engine warm-up routines. Then she felt the ship take off from the ground. Where she was, she would never be able to see where they were and what they were doing but she knew she was not out of the woods yet. They had to breach the atmosphere and then get into hyperspace before Jaina was any sort of safe.

There was also the question of just what this ship was carrying and the crew. For all she knew, they could be Vulgra’s men and could have been a part of her capture and would relish the opportunity to bring her back to him.

Jaina thumbed her lightsaber as the thoughts raced through her mind. Going back to Vulgra would not be something she wanted but each time she thought of him an image came to her mind and despite herself, she felt her hands reaching down to her pussy again and even to her nipples to tweak one through the tunic.

“This is going to be a long flight,” Jaina remarked to herself as she tried to get a little more comfortable. 

Not knowing how long the flight was going to be, or if she should even try and rest considering the amount of danger she was still in, kept Jaina awake and hyper-alert. She had to force herself to relax and try to meditate.

After being without the Force for so long, she felt refreshed and more like herself with access to it back. Allowing it to wash over her and relax her, the Force refreshed her in some ways and made her feel better in others.

Jaina slumped into her position in the cramped compartment and waited. Knowing from experience she could tell when the lumbering transport made it out of the atmosphere and was in space.

The engines sounded different, straining against air and then breaching into the vacuum of space where they were truly designed to work. There was a sense of relief in her mind with that first hurdle clear. The hum of the engines was like home to her and from her little hiding place, she could feel all of the ship’s vibrations and shudders. It was like a warm bed to her and she couldn’t help but close her eyes and relax into it. 

***

Waking up, Jaina flailed for a moment in the tiny compartment hold. Her hands impacting the sides and her head bumping the grate above her, Jaina wanted to cry out in pain and frustration but her senses kicked in and she knew to be quiet.

Admonishing herself for falling asleep, Jaina was surprised to discover she was undiscovered. Reaching out with the Force she could detect no one onboard but a couple of people down at the bottom of the loading ramp. They were already touched down somewhere.

Jaina had no idea how long she had been out but she knew if it had been a good few hours she could be on a couple of neighbouring worlds. Still controlled by the Hutts but she would stand a better chance on them than Nal Hutta.

Carefully, she opened the grate that hid her and made her way out of the hold. Down towards the loading ramp. There she discovered two Rodians talking to an official from a spaceport judging by the uniform. Jaina thought she recognized the uniform but brushed it off. She knew spaceport authorities basically wore the same thing all around the galaxy but each had subtle differences that a seasoned traveller could spot.

More focused on distracting them so she could get off of the ship, Jaina reached out with the Force and discovered there were yet more people in the immediate area and the wider area was virtually teeming with people. Wherever she was, it was well populated and from what she could tell with a wide variety of people. 

The landing ramp was not viable, she told herself. There were just too many people around and as soon as they even found a hint of a stowaway, they would baton everything down. Jaina wondered if she could get out on top of the ship from an access shaft and then perhaps with a better view, she would be able to get out of there.

Finding one pretty quickly Jaina climbed up it and very carefully exited the ship and crouched down on top of it. Her heart sank at what she saw.

“Nar Shaddaa!” Jaina couldn’t have imagined in her worst nightmares a worse place to have stopped.

Nar Shaddaa was also known as the smuggler's moon. It teamed with people from all over and all of them were shady in some form or another. Worst of all it was the moon that orbited Nal Hutta. She had barely travelled at all.

Trying to look on the good side of things, Jaina told herself that though the place was crawling with those who would sell her out in a heartbeat. There would be allies and people willing to help here. She didn’t think staying on the ship was a good idea because she had no idea if they were just using the ship to ferry supplies between the moon and the planet.

Looking around at the other ships in the port, she realized that they were doing their best to show that everything was normal but every ship had an armed escort around it as well as a large ion cannon that would normally serve to protect the port was aimed directly at the port. Any ship trying to break into orbit without control’s approval would immediately be hit with it and become disabled. 

“If I am going to get out of here, I am going to need to find some friends who can smuggle me out,” Jaina thought aloud.

The port was large and flat with not very many places Jaina could jump to from the ship without being seen. So instead, she made herself flat on the top of the ship and waited for darkness to come.

Once it had arrived Jaina leapt onto a nearby control tower with a good Force-assisted jump and then another and she was out of the port and landing on a nearby rooftop. From there it was a simple matter to get to street level. 

Wrapping a cloak she found in an alley around herself, Jaina tried to figure out where to go next. The cloak smelled awful and looked even worse but it would hide her all too familiar tunic and lightsaber from prying eyes.

Jaina decided to walk towards the more active areas of town. Trying to remember if there were any friendly people she knew of here. Jaina had been to the moon many times before with various people. The most interesting times were when coming with her father or Lando or even Talon Karrde. She knew all three would have friends here to help but she couldn’t for the life of her think of any at the moment.

Walking towards the active regions that served as entertainment on the moon. Jaina soon found herself among plenty of people. Eager to make sure of the sights and scenes of the moon. The entire place was run by the Hutts and they offered everything to satiate one’s desire. From bars and theatres to brothels and sex clubs. The planet was littered with them.

Jaina had been to this particular region before but she couldn’t remember with whom. She did remember a couple of the bars as she walked past them. Completely full of people the streets teamed with life. It was easy for Jaina to blend in but it was also way too easy for pickpockets and criminals to do their work in the crowds as well. 

Jaina stopped outside what appeared to be a brothel. Over the door, it held the name ‘Vulgra’s variety’. Not exactly a great name but judging by the beautiful holos and the girls she could see inside the Hutt had selected some truly wonderful and exotic females for this brothel.

Looking inside she wondered if this was a place she was destined to go if she had remained in his hands. Would he have grown tired of trying to break her and sent her here to be used and abused for the rest of her life? Forced to pleasure strange people for credits. The thought was in her mind and lingered. To her dismay and arousal, she felt excitement from that. To be so controlled and tortured to do something like that. She was actually aroused at the thought.

“Sith! I really am going to need a month away to just meditate and drive these thoughts away from my mind. He’s turned me into some perverted…. Bondage slave or even just a whore.” Jaina remarked to herself.

In the crowded areas, it was said so low that no one heard but she had stopped outside the brothel long enough to have been noticed by the promoter who stood at the entrance trying to lure people in. The man was human, tall but thin with windswept air that spoke of life on a speeder bike more than standing outside a brothel promoting women. He approached her. Jaina was glad for the awful-smelling cloak. 

“Good evening, Sir. I see you have taken an interest in Vulgra’s variety. I assure you we have the finest women on the planet. They will do anything you wish. I also guarantee no spice and no drug-addicted females as well Sir. Only the finest. If you mention my name inside, they will give you a discount on your first go-round.” He had a slight lisp that didn’t seem to be a birth defect. Perhaps from an accident and he walked with a slight limp. If Jaina had to guess he was either an ex-swoop racer or a former member of a swoop gang. He spoke in gentle smooth tones and didn’t seem to be aggressive. 

The man tried to put his arm around Jaina’s shoulders and guide her into the place. She sidestepped the gesture and moved to the side.

“Oh, forgive me. You can do as you wish, please. If you are shy, we have girls who can help with that too you know.” The man seemed to want to genuinely help and through the Force, Jaina got nothing but sincerity. The man was simply doing his job.

“Thank you for the offer. However, I am not in the mood for that kind of entertainment tonight.” Jaina replied. She knew with a gesture of the Force she could send the man away but she had been taught to avoid such uses when possible and still as she looked inside the brothel, she couldn’t help but rub her thighs together underneath her cloak. 

“Oh, forgive me, Ma’am. We certainly have women that prefer the company of other women as well. My name is Shiop, please feel free to come in or come back. Mention my name and they will treat you well.” Shiop said.

“Thank you Shiop.” Jaina tried to finish the conversation and be on her way but she couldn’t move. 

All of the time in Vulgra’s hands had left her libido supercharged and now after only what could have been a few hours she found she needed to satisfy the lust he had instilled in her. Without really thinking about it Jaina took a step towards the place. 

“Tell me Shiop, do you get paid on how many you bring in?” Jaina asked.

The man looked at her, clearly trying to see under her cloak but his curiosity radiated through the Force. He just seemed to want to do his job.

“No, I do get a bonus Ma’am but on a whole Vulgra pays all of his people quite well. I have a good place here on Nar Shaddaa and when I can get away, I can even afford a place in Coronet back on Corellia,” Shiop explained.

To Jaina, it seemed to be quite extravagant to pay someone at such a low part in the organization so much. Thinking it through, Jaina remembered what Talon Karrde had said to her once. Essentially telling her that the lowest paid are always looking for that extra. Make your people happy and they will be less likely to betray you. Shiop tried once more to put his arms around her shoulders but Jaina stopped it and moved another step closer to the brothel.

“I am sorry Shiop but I am currently low on credits and even if I wanted to, I would not be able to partake in such wonderful action.” Jaina managed to say.

Her libido was going through the roof though. Oddly not as aroused as she thought she would be with the eagerness coming from her pussy. She wanted more and she was not happy to explore that desire. There was only one thing missing and it was Vulgra. 

“Oh, I am quite sure we can make an accommodation for a beautiful young woman like yourself,” Shiop answered quite pleasantly. 

“I appreciate that Shiop but I should be on my way.” Jaina tried to move away from the brothel but again her step took her closer to the door.

The door was framed by two large windows that had holos of girls playing. Both in scantily clad costumes dancing and gesturing for people to come in. It was all very raunchy and sordid but Jaina couldn’t help a blush come from her cheeks. Another step took her into the door frame and then another had her inside. 

“Shell, we have a customer here but she’s a little low on credits,” Shiop called ahead.

Inside the brothel were a desk and a couch that was empty at the moment to the left. To the right was a set of stairs that led up a spiralling staircase to a second floor.

On the second floor, there were a couple of women talking while leaning across a balcony and looking down into the reception area. One of them, a blonde with blue eyes that had to be about Jaina’s age looked down at Jaina. With the cloak still on and the hood drawn it was difficult for anyone to get a good read on her face.

Shiop though stood next to her and asked if he could remove the hood. When Jaina didn’t answer he took that as a yes and pulled it back.

Jaina’s name was well known in the galaxy but her face was less so. Though not unknown, many would recognize her right away. In the middle of the reception area of a brothel on the smuggler's moon, she was sure at least someone would recognize her. No one through action, expression or even through the Force gave any impression they knew who she was.

“Oh, my you are a beauty, are you?” The woman who sat behind the main reception desk who must be named Shell appraised her.

The woman opened a side panel on the desk and stepped out from it. Coming around the front of the desk she took Jaina’s chin in her hand and twisted Jaina’s face from side to side.

“Yes, you are quite something. There is something very familiar about your features as well. A classic beauty mixed with a roguish charm and almost an unkempt wildness. You have no credit’s dear?” Shell asked.

Jaina stared at her for a long moment and just nodded her answer.

“Would you like to have some fun? I can tell you are excited, dear. Perhaps a taste of our girls will open your supposed empty wallet.” Shell asked.

Again, all Jaina could do was stare at her. Trying to will herself to say something, although she didn’t want to stammer like an idiot. 

“I am sorry to waste your time.” Jaina managed to say.

“Hmmmmm your cloak could use a wash and I am sure there is more to you than what appears. Let me launder it for you honey free of charge and you can have respite from the people out there.” Shell offered.

“Oh, thank you that is most gracious but I really should be on my way.” Jaina stammered the answer but felt better about her confidence. With her arousal still reaching into her very soul, she was finding it hard to concentrate. 

“Oh, Shell! She can stay with me. I don’t have anything going on at the moment.” Jaina looked up and saw the person talking was the blonde leaning over the awning.

“Oh no… that’s alright…. Thanks.” Jaina stammered.

“Nonsense honey it’s a good offer and you might satisfy that lust I can smell on you with Cherish up there. She’s real tender with women.” Shell smiled and moved to grab a hold of her cloak.

Bewildered and stunned as she was, Jaina managed to move out of the way of her grasp. Suddenly very aware that she had her Jedi tunic and lightsaber attached to her belt underneath the cloak.

“That is quite alright thank you,” Jaina said.

“Come on love, let us help you. You seem dazed and confused.” Shiop said from her side.

Again, she didn’t register any malicious intent from any of them but still, she knew everything would change when they saw who and what she was. There was even a good chance that Vulgra had notified all of his properties and people on the planet to be watchful of her. 

“I really shouldn’t,” Jaina replied. 

“Don’t worry honey.” Shell replied.

Her hands reached out again for her cloak and Jaina didn’t sidestep them this time. Shiop and Shell grabbed a hold of her cloak and removed it from her body. Jaina felt nude but she knew she wasn’t. The stunned silence in the room though let her know that her identity as a Jedi was now known.

“Oh, a role player, are we?” Cherish called from overhead but she was excitedly making her way towards them.

Shell and Shiop eyed each other and smiled. Jaina looked at them through the Force and found that again they were sincere but there was an element of doubt and fear in their minds as well.

“Ha, yeah something like that,” Jaina answered.

The blonde reached her and took hold of Jaina by her shoulders. 

“Oh, we will have some fun. You get that washed for the poor girl. Look at her Shell she needs to relax a little. You can bill me for the time. This is a freebie.” Cherish smiled and had Jaina walking up the stairs without so much as another word.

***

Led into a large room with a bed and a seating area, Jaina’s first impression was it was nothing like she would have imagined a room to be like at a brothel. Still somewhat speechless, Cherish managed to lead her right into the heart of the room.

A four-poster bed dominated the room with a large couch and chair positioned opposite each other with a table in between by a large window that overlooked the back end of the brothel. There was a door that was half ajar that revealed a bathroom complete with a full-piece shower.

Jaina actually got the feel of a really high-class hotel than anything and she felt at ease in the situation. She felt a little more comfortable now she only had the blonde Cherish to deal with. 

“Come now Jedi scum, I have you where I want you.” Cherish said in her best approximation of a villainous accent.

Jaina laughed inside. Was this something that happened often, she wondered. Did people get off on being dressed as Jedi? Cherish led her over towards the bed. Jaina noticed that the four pillars that framed the bed were large and wide. Cherish guided Jaina to the foot of the bed and managed to get her to sit down.

“I have you now, my Jedi friend. You can’t escape me and I am going to do anything I want to you.” Cherish again tried her best villainous accent. 

Still amused and bewildered by the events, Jaina allowed herself to be pushed onto her back and then slid up the bed. Her head resting on comfortable pillows she watched almost as if she was out of her body while Cherish lovingly caressed her left arm.

Soft nimble fingers danced from her shoulder all the way down to the back of her hand. Reaching down and planting little kisses on her shoulder and arm and finally her hand as she did so. Jaina was dumbstruck and didn’t realize what she was doing until she heard a click and felt steel around her wrist.

Jaina looked over and found that Cherish had opened a compartment in the large pillar on that side of the bed and removed a chain and cuff that she used to fasten around Jaina’s wrist. Jaina pulled on it. Momentarily confused and even afraid she tried to remove the cuff but Cherish was ready for the reaction.

The blonde brothel worker, the whore, Jaina had to tell herself that jumped on top of her. Straddling her and pinning Jaina to the bed.

“Oh no, none of that my Jedi captive. Tonight, I show you the true pleasures of the galaxy and come morning you will call me Mistress.” Cherish giggled and laughed in a very strange way. Jaina got the impression she was thoroughly enjoying herself and couldn’t help but smile from the pure joy radiating from her.

Her legs pinned underneath Cherish and her free arm intertwined in Cherish’s surprisingly strong hands Jaina watched again as if out of her body as Cherish removed another cuff from the other side of the bed and wrapped it around her other wrist.

Hands now chained, Jaina could only stare upwards and try to stop herself from getting even more aroused. The bondage and the way Cherish was just taking control were leaving her so hot and bothered that Jaina knew she was right on the verge of an orgasm without so much as anything coming close to her pussy.

Keenly aware she was being chained up in a brothel by a whore that worked for Vulgra who at that very moment was probably looking everywhere for her. If he found her like this, what would he do? Jaina’s mind raced. Would he leave here to be taken advantage of by the whore?

Jaina liked that idea but as she imagined it and felt Cherish grabbing a hold of her no longer struggling feet. Jaina felt she would prefer Vulgra to be there. To punish her and to order her. That was a thought she had to get out of her mind. She tried to think back to the tortures and the humiliations but all that did was make her even more aroused.

Without her truly realizing it Cherish had spread Jaina’s legs and cuffed them to the other posters at the end of the bed. Now cuffed in a spread-eagle position Jaina was at least thankful she was still clothed.

“Now my pretty Jedi captive. Who do you belong to?” Cherish asked once more in her villainous tone.

“I belong to Master Vulgra,” Jaina answered without thought and immediately went red-faced and tried to cover her shame.

Cherish’s eyes lit up with amusement and excitement.

“Oh goody, so do I. I do love it when a client can really get into it.” Cherish jumped back on top of Jaina and straddled her.

With Jaina trying to bury her head in the side of the bed with shame she didn’t notice until she felt it happening that Cherish had brought a pair of long shears that she was now beginning to put to work.

It was down at her crotch where Jaina first felt the rush of colder air on her skin. Cherish was cutting upwards along the front of her tunic. Splitting it open as she did so. Revealing her bare and exposed pussy that glistened with moisture.

Gleefully, Cherish reached behind Jaina and took her belt off, with her lightsaber still attached to it. The whore threw it off of the bed and continued to cut upwards. Her mid-drift was exposed and then finally her breasts before she reached the collar and the tunic peeled away. 

“Such a naughty Jedi, not wearing underwear. Look at your nipples! Hard and erect. Standing like two twin peak towers. It looks like they need some attention.” Cherish mocked in her ridiculous villain tone.

The blonde worker bent down from her straddling position and began to flick at Jaina’s nipples with her tongue. All Jaina could do in response was moan and groan. Cherish licked and sucked on one nipple while her hand played with her other. Twisting and caressing it.

Jaina's mind was on fire with desire. Her hips bucked a little under the weight of Cherish who squealed with joy and continued to suck away at her nipples. Alternating between the two, Jaina's arousal continued to build and build and she knew she should be able to orgasm at any moment. 

“Come now Jedi slut, you know you want to please me.” Cherish admonished in her tone.

Taking her tongue and mouth from her nipples, Cherish turned around on top of Jaina. Now facing towards Jaina’s very exposed crotch the blonde whore shifted her body. Her ass came up towards Jaina's breasts and then over them. Settling on her face Jaina could see and smell nothing but her sweet pussy.

“Lick it Jedi.” Cherish commanded.

She followed her own command by leaning down and licking Jaina’s very erect and aroused clit.

“Oh my, don't you taste sweet and hot. You’re about ready to explode, aren’t you?” Cherish taunted her. 

Jaina could feel the whore reaching down with her fingers and taking a light hold of her labia lips. Pulling them slightly apart. Revealing her pink and very moist pussy to her.

“You have been having some fun lately, haven’t you. You are absolutely ready to go. If I didn’t know any better, I’d say this Jedi slut had been taken by a Hutt.” Cherish teased.

Jaina tensed and immediately tried to relax herself to try and not give anything away.

“Oh….” Cherish remarked with a quizzical tone.

Her fingers were still prying Jaina’s lips apart but now there was more gentleness to it. Almost a loving, revering type touch.

“You have been with a Hutt, haven’t you? And recently. No wonder you are sex-craved and starved. Once a Hutt has you, you are nothing more than a sex puppet, a slave to his desires.” Cherish wasn’t necessarily teasing but she wasn’t being too serious either.

The whore licked way at Jaina’s clit. All she could do in response was moan into the large room. Cherish was a practiced professional. The way she licked and flicked at her clit made Jaina's mind whirl in ways it had only done when Vulgra had taken her only a day or so before. 

“I was nineteen when my Lord Vulgra purchased me from a slaver named Helio.” Cherish came up for air for a moment.

She wiggled her butt in Jaina’s face. So overwhelmed with passion Jaina barely noticed the wiggle and the words.

“He freed me and in return, I asked to work for him. I had only been trained with one thing in mind you see so I could only offer to be his slave or work in his brothels.” Cherish continued.

Her butt continued to wiggle in Jaina’s face. The dumbfounded Jedi though could do nothing. Even though Cherish wasn’t currently licking her clit she was teasing it with her fingers as she spoke to Jaina.

“He was polite but refused my offer to be his slave. He told me only someone powerful and known would get his collar.” Cherish continued her story.

The whore was playing with her clit between two fingers while wiggling her butt in Jaina’s face. The teasing was driving Jaina insane and finally, she decided to tease back. Arching her neck slightly, Jaina buried her tongue in Cherish’s own moist and dripping pussy. Their moans now echoed through the room while Cherish teased Jaina with her fingers and Jaina started to do her best impression of fucking her with her tongue.

“Ohhhhh honey that’s a nice thought but you haven’t been with another woman before, have you?” Cherish stopped her story and stopped her teasing.

All Jaina could do was moan a no as her face was covered by Cherish’s ass. 

“These are all things I was taught you see before I became employed here. You have to really swirl that tongue around and make sure you lick my clit, my captive Jedi.” Cherish ordered.

Jaina didn’t at first but was pushed into it when Cherish pinched her clit for half a second. Jaina moaned in pain and started to swirl her tongue as she invaded Cherish’s pussy and when she removed it, she lightly flicked her clit with her tongue.

“Oh, much better.” Cherish said. Her fingers worked on Jaina’s clit again. 

“Someone powerful and known. Almost like Jedi, though a lot of Jedi aren’t really known, are they? There’s only a couple of Jedi that are all known really. Some for good reasons and some for bad.” Cherish continued now with her story. Her fingers expertly teased Jaina while Jaina learned to lick her clit.

“MMM yes slave just like that.” Cherish rewarded Jaina with her increased ability and leaned down. Licking Jaina’s clit caused her to go into overdrive. Her own tongue reached out and licked Cherish’s tongue.

“There you go, sweetie. See how much fun this is. We have all night to play.” Cherish laughed while she leaned down again and licked away at Jaina.

“You are just a cosplayer though aren’t you. You like to play the dazed and confused Jedi to make naughty girls like me do naughty things to you?” Cherish teased again. Both her words and her tongue on her clit were teasing.

“MMMM, you taste so good though. You’ve been fucked recently and you wanted more. It was a Hutt too. Did you lose a negotiation? Win a negotiation? Or are you an escaped pet?” Cherish teased.

It was so close to the truth Jaina couldn’t help herself. She came as Cherish’s tongue worked on her clit. The whore screamed in joy as Jaina's juices poured forth.

Jaina for her part tried to keep the redness of shame from her face by burying her own tongue in Cherish’s pussy. The blonde worker seemed to love it even more and screamed in joy once more. The two of them now licking each other’s clit with abandon. Bringing each other to climax time and time again before the blonde collapsed on top of Jaina.

Her asshole was mere inches from Jaina’s nose. All Jaina could do was breathe in the sweet smell of sex in the room. Completely exhausted she felt herself drifting off into sleep. Cherish managed to plant an arm down on the bed beside her and lift herself. Turning around she looked Jaina in the eye. A devilishly sweet smile on her lips.

“You are mine for the night Jedi.” Cherish smiled at Jaina.

Jaina had never felt such a thrill at those words and dread at the same time.

“Who do you belong to slave?” Cherish asked. Her face came down to be an inch from her own.

“I belong to Master Vulgra,” Jaina answered quickly and passionately.

The words were barely out of her mouth before Cherish’s lips were pressed against her own. Her tongue still drenched in her own juices now invading her mouth. Jaina had never tasted her own juices before. It was sweet and powerful mixed in with Cherish’s saliva. Cherish lingered for a moment. Her tongue swirled in Jaina’s mouth before she withdrew.

“You are just so cute. I want to keep you but I don’t think I can. The galaxy needs you, don't they? My powerful Jedi.” Cherish playfully teased again.

The blonde-haired whore jumped from the bed with a giggle and walked away from Jaina’s sight.

For the barest of moments, Jaina felt the air return to her. She didn't even know she had been without it. Now though as Cherish came back into view her breath was taken away again. The woman held a dildo with a vibrator attached to it. Very much the same type of thing Jaina had been forced to use for Vulgra’s entertainment. Her mind told her to break free but she could not will herself to do so. She felt like the bracelet was back on her wrist. As if she could not summon the Force but it was more like she didn’t want to.

Cherish placed the dildo head against her sex and Jaina moaned.

“This will keep you company for a while my Jedi slave while I prepare the next adventure.” Cherish pushed the dildo into her pussy.

Jaina cried out in pleasure and Cherish pushed the dildo deeper. The vibe now in contact with her clit she turned it on and caused another howl of pleasure from Jaina. Followed by whimpers and low moans. 

“Such a good girl. Now you stay there, okay?” Cherish said in a sweet yet villainous tone.

Jaina’s eye could barely focus with the vibe on her clit but she managed to focus long enough to look Cherish in the eye.

“Please just let me go.” Jaina pleaded. The effectiveness of the pleading was cut off by a moan from her own lips. The vibe just drove her crazy.

“Oh, sweetie you're captured and mine now, Jedi. Maybe when you are kissing my feet, I’ll lead you out of here to Vulgra. He would love a pretty thing like you and a Jedi to boot. Such a great catch.” Cherish teased.

It was so very close to the truth Jaina tried to get out of her restraints but all she managed to do was bring her clit impossibly closer to the vibe and push the dildo further into her pussy. Her moans intensified, bringing Cherish back to the side of the bed. A loving smile on her face.

“My my, aren’t you a greedy horny thing. That Hutt who had you recently really did a number on you. I can’t replace him sweetie but I can relieve that pressure for a moment or two.” Cherish said in a serious and loving tone. Breaking her character for a moment before the sweet sinister smile returned on her face.

The blonde whore held up a strap on that contained a dildo as big as the ones that Vulgra had forced Jaina to impale herself on. Her smile let it be known that she knew that if Jaina had had sex with a Hutt, something that large on the strap-on would be easily taken within her. The vibe on her clit seemed to change speed without any prompting. Impossibly seeming to increase and drive Jaina even crazier with lust.

Dimly in her mind, she knew she would have cum multiple times by now but she couldn’t and she didn’t understand why. All she knew was the constant presence of the dildo and the vibe were clouding her mind.

When Cherish asked her if she could use the strap-on on her. All Jaina could do was moan a yes. The blonde worker smiled that sweet so-called villainous smile and began to buckle it around her hips. 

“Come on sweetie, don’t you cum yet.” Cherish laughed.

Strap on now firmly in place Cherish jumped back onto the bed. Jaina thrashed in her bonds trying desperately to get free but also wailing against the pleasure being done to her pussy.

Cherish slithered alongside Jaina. Rubbing her body and her strap on along Jaina’s hips and up to her arms. The blonde bent over her face. Her tongue ran along Jaina's cheek. Jaina couldn’t help herself; she tried her best to twist her face and mouth to meet the tongue. Cherish made it easy with a giggle and leaned into her.

“So greedy but so cute. Maybe when the night is over, I really will keep you” 

“Can’t stay…… must go,” Jaina said breathlessly. The vibe on her clit and the dildo inside of her was pleasant enough but now as Cherish leaned close in and kissed her and stroked her sweat-streaked hair, Jaina was even more overwhelmed with pleasure.

“Of course, you can.” Cherish said lovingly, placing a peck of a kiss on her forehead.

“Belong to Vulgra,” Jaina stammered out and realized instantly that the conversation was not in the roleplay.

If a switch could be turned on her arousal it had just been done. Her pleasure was still there but now fear overwhelmed her. Her eyes shot open and stared upwards into the smiling face of the blonde whore. Cherish caressed her cheek and bent over again. Planting another kiss on her cheek.

“Oh honey, you really do belong to him don’t you. You escaped him, didn’t you?” 

Jaina couldn’t answer. She didn’t know what to say and how much she should say. Cherish had been honest in telling her that Vulgra had purchased her and set her free. Now she worked at his brothel, of her own free will. 

“You stay right there.” Cherish’s childlike playful tone let Jaina know everything she needed to know. Cherish was going to get in contact with Vulgra. The blonde brothel worker took off. Though Jaina couldn’t see the door she heard Cherish leave the room. 

Jaina didn’t know just how quickly she would be able to get through but the fear of her getting through to Vulgra right away allowed her to concentrate. With that concentration, she felt a rush of power through the Force. She stopped the vibe and the dildo by grabbing them with the Force and taking them out and away from her body.

Next, she focused on the cuffs holding her nude form to the bed in a spread x position. With a couple of gentle pushes, she cracked the links holding the chains. Her wrists and ankles were still cuffed with remnants of the chains but at least she was free.

Now she jumped off of the bed and looked at her shredded tunic. There was no way she was going to be able to salvage it so she looked for her belt and lightsaber that Cherish had thrown away. She found it on the floor by a large wardrobe. Time of the essence but knowing full well she couldn’t exit the brothel from anywhere without some sort of clothing. Jaina opened the wardrobe to find a myriad of choices.

They were all skimpy lingerie or sexy versions of uniforms. Working quickly through them Jaina found a short red leather skirt and a black vest that would at least cover all of her more private parts. She hoped to look for some panties but the sounds of Cherish and what seemed to be Shell coming up the stairs and closer to the room let her know it was time to leave.

The window in the room wasn’t meant to open but that didn’t mean much to a Jedi with a lightsaber. The distinctive snap-hiss was like music to Jaina’s ears. She opened the window and jumped out onto the ledge. Below was an alleyway that overlooked the back of the brothel. There was nothing back there except blackness and now some broken glass.

With the Force once more as her ally, Jaina jumped from the window. A little Force assist and she landed gently on the ground. The cold air of the moon swirled through her very revealing clothes and certainly up through the skirt and against her unprotected pussy.

Looking around Jaina knew she couldn’t really make it out to the street. She would have to go through a building and it would more than likely be the brothel. Her mind clearing with each passing moment she opted to jump onto the roof of a lower building and started to jump across rooftops on the way back towards the spaceport. Unsure of how quickly Vulgra would be notified, Jaina had no choice now but to think about stealing a ship. 

Leaping from one building to the next Jaina couldn’t help but think about what had just happened. Her own lusts had brought her into a brothel of all things. Not to mention it was owned by the very person who was trying to turn her into a slave. It seemed in many ways he was succeeding too.

Jaina had known that before even entering the brothel. She knew her body and even parts of her mind had already been conditioned to Vulgra’s liking. Her own arousal was being used against her and the fear of the torture and being under his control added to it. Being led into the brothel and then allowing Cherish to have her way with her. Her own pleasure peaked at the memory of Cherish’s lips on her clit and her tongue in her mouth, Jaina had enjoyed it far more than she would like to admit. She had never thought of being with another woman but now she loved it.

It had been lacking something though. Something was missing in the experience and she knew what it was but she tried to fight the thought out of her mind. It just would not be defeated though. She wanted to be doing it under Vulgra’s command. Or to ignore it and be punished for doing it.

Jaina knew that was a terrible thought but she also knew it was exactly what Vulgra was looking to do with her. Use pain and pleasure to train her into his slave. It would have worked too. Jaina knew if she had spent another day with him and been forced to fuck him again, she would not have been able to resist calling him Master and actually meaning it.

Her presence had already allowed him to consolidate power and her absence may jeopardize that so she knew he would be using every resource he had to locate and capture her. The question that lingered on Jaina’s mind was would he or Fennis or anyone in his organization actually pay attention to a call from a brothel worker?

Jumping from one building to the next, it was that thought that lingered on the top of her mind. She didn’t blame Cherish for what she had done. If it had been found that Jaina had been there and Cherish had willingly helped in letting her go then she would imagine that even though Vulgra had been kind to her before he would not have been so kind as to forgive that mistake. Escape had been her only option and Cherish had not helped in any way. Jaina was sure the room was under surveillance and the holo would prove to Vulgra and his people that the blonde had had nothing to do with her escape. 

The spaceport seemed to be even more guarded than before but Jaina was sure, or at least hopeful that it was her own fears causing that thought. The transport that she had arrived on was still there and many others had joined the ranks. There was a larger ship just coming into the port as Jaina arrived on the rooftop she was using to look down at the port.

It was a freighter but had undergone some tremendous changes. There was a new sensor dish and communications package as well as weapons emplacements as well. The freighter itself seemed to be an older bulk freighter that in the early days of the Rebellion had been used as front-line ships. Nowadays, those that remained had been salvaged and turned into pleasure yachts. This appeared to be a good example of that, though the weapons emplacements indicated that the owner thought they needed it for something.

Watching as it landed in the center of the port. Jaina saw a few speeder craft immediately going out to it. No unloader droids were heading towards it which confirmed her suspicion it was a yacht more than a freighter now. The ramp descended and Jaina saw Fennis descend the ramp just as it touched the ground. Behind him came the slithering large form of Vulgra. The pair were spirited into a large speeder that had pulled up for them and the two were whisked away.

“Hmmm. Either he really does check messages from the brothel or it’s a major coincidence,” Jaina mused to herself aloud.

Jaina looked at the freighter for a while. Noting the only other things to happen with it were refuelling crews and a couple of droids wandering about the top of the ramp. Stretching out with the Force she could sense no other person on board. A smile came to her lips.

“If they are going to let one ship leave it would be Vulgra’s and that thing has been outfitted with aftermarket packages. Could be handy in a getaway. Plus, after what he did to me, the least I could do is steal his ship.” Jaina smiled and looked around the rooftop, making sure she was still alone. 

A well-placed forced assisted jump and Jaina landed on the top of the ship. Looking for the top hatch to the ship was easy enough for someone like Jaina who had grown up memorizing the layouts of practically every ship that had ever fought in the Rebellion. Opening the hatch proved to be a little more difficult than she had hoped for. With a little use of the Force though she was inside the ship. 

The ship had two decks. The top was a supposed command deck with the bridge at the forward and the engineering at the aft. Connected through a long corridor that branched off into living quarters, a galley and a communications room.

The lower floor was all for storage and shipping. It was there during the war that the Rebellion had installed turbolasers and ion cannons. Now though with all of the enhancements the ship had been through, Jaina couldn’t guarantee the layout of the ship.

She could count on the bridge and the engineering sections being where they were supposed to be but that was about it. Deciding to go to the engine room first to make sure all was well in there before heading to the bridge to steal the ship. 

The engine room was not what she would have expected. The old type three hyperdrives that were standard on the ship had been replaced with newer mark fives and the exhaust and intake lines had been widened and extended.

Without having a look at the sublight engines themselves on the outside of the ship, Jaina had to assume by the upgrades to those lines and the hyperdrive that they had been upgraded as well. The ship would go at some pace. Though with the design and the bulk of the ship it was nowhere near the capabilities of a light freighter like the Falcon. It would do her just fine though, she thought.

Taking a once-over look, Jaina had to avoid a couple of droids that were going through the area. She didn’t know what kind of security settings they had and she didn’t really want to test them. When she was on the bridge, she would lock them from all essential spaces and then deal with them. Everything appeared to be good though so Jaina made her way out of the room and started to go towards the bridge.

On the bridge, she found a pilot droid as well as a droid at the sensor position. With a flick of the Force, she disabled them and locked the bulkhead door behind her, barricading her on the bridge.

There were two rooms of the bridge that were only accessible from there so she didn’t do anything with those. One was a Captains room while another was a conference room. Heading to the pilot’s position Jaina had a look over the readings from the ship. It was still primed and ready to go. Finding the controls to lock out the droids from the rest of the ship, Jaina did that and then jumped into the pilot’s seat.

“Sorry, my droid friend, but I always prefer to have the stick in my hand,” Jaina muttered to herself. 

Feeling the controls in her hands always felt good to Jaina and after a few days as being used as nothing more than a sex toy it felt even better.

She looked at the consoles and saw that everything was still good to go. Without any more thought, the Jedi lifted the transport from the port.

Immediately the communications array lit up with messages from the port but Jaina ignored them. Concentrating on the ship and getting it up and out of the moon's orbit as fast as she could, she took a steep ascent and threw in some jinks and jukes when she thought perhaps, they may be firing an ion cannon at her.

It turned out to be local speeders trying to force her to the ground but the ship was too large and she was too good of a pilot for that. Jaina was up and away from the port with relative ease.

The communications array was still beeping and lighting up with angry messages all directed to Vulgra who they thought was still on the ship. Jaina smiled and sent the ship up and breached the atmosphere. She started to look at the navigation display to start the computer to calculate the jump to hyperspace but the lanes were far too crowded.

At sub-light it was going to take her about three hours to clear the lanes and the gravity well enough for her to jump. Biting her lip, Jaina knew there were faster ships all over the moon and with weaponry that could bring her down but she had to take the chance that the upgrades on the ship would hold long enough for her to get clear. 

***

Her head buried in the console that housed the navigation sensors and computer, Jaina didn’t notice the doors that led to one of the rooms off of the bridge sliding open.

Concentrating so much on the equipment her awareness was completely dimmed to anything but that and the sensors to detect if there was a ship closing in on her. It had been an hour since she had escaped port and she was another couple of hours yet from being able to make the jump. She had been confused that there had been nothing sent after her and wondered if Vulgra even knew she had stolen his ship. With that in mind, she was pouring over the navigational systems and charts, seeing if she could plot a hyperspace jump out of the system sooner than expected. 

It was only the Force lighting up in her mind a moment before the hand reached out for her that Jaina turned and spun from it. The hand was familiar and certainly was the figure it was attached to.

“Fennis?” Jaina jumped back from him and landed with her back into something very squishy and slimy.

“HOHOHOHOHO hello slave.” Vulgra’s deep voice boomed from behind her.

Jaina jumped away from them both and reached for her lightsaber. Only to discover as she did so that Vulgra held it in his hands. She reached out with the Force to grasp it from him and pulled it back to her with a grunt from him and a smile from her. 

“Impressive strength slave. Now give me back the lightsaber.” Vulgra demanded. He held out his hand with his palm open for her to give it to him.

“I don’t think so Vulgra. How are you two even here? I saw you both leave the ship.”

“HOHOHOHO yes quite a perch you had there overlooking the port, slave,” Vulgra answered.

Jaina was startled that he knew where she had been and felt herself draw in tighter around her body. As if everything she had done since the escape really had not mattered.

“Did you think I would have you in my custody and not have a safeguard in case you escaped my slave?” Vulgra asked.

“A tracker.” Jaina surmised for him.

The giant Hutt nodded his head and licked his large lips.

“A couple of them, actually,” Fennis replied.

“A couple of them?” Jaina asked.

“Yes, one in your tunic, one on the underside of your lightsaber and another embedded in your neck. We like to be thorough.” Fennis mockingly answered.

“Great……. well, I am not going back Vulgra. If I have to, I’ll cut you both down here but I’d rather not.” Jaina angled her lightsaber at them both but did not activate it.

“HOHOHOHO, you say that slave yet even from here I can see how your pussy aches for me.” Vulgra retorted. A large smile on his face, reflected through his eyes as well that seemed to be peering down to Jaina’s thighs.

In the surprise of it all, Jaina hadn’t really reflected on her body and what she was wearing. The short skirt with no panties barely covered her at all. She could feel what he was eyeing though and immediately she wanted to cover up. Arousal seeped through her very being.

Every time she looked at the Hutt, she felt waves of it come through her. So excited her pussy was leaking her own juices down her thighs and down towards her knees. Humiliated and embarrassed, Jaina tried to cover up but all she managed to do was lock her knees together and lose any sense of pride.

“You have done this to me Vulgra. I’ll be fine when I get away from you.” Jaina tried to sound defiant but she was sure it came off as more of a whine than anything.

“HOHOHOHO that is true my slave, if you were to spend time away from me you would find your sexual urges subside. But they will also be unfulfilled. Soon you would be looking for images and holos of me and before long you would come back to me. It is only I that control your body now. I own you in body and your mind is following.” Vulgra stated.

Jaina shook her head no but at the thought of him owning her body, she couldn't help another wave of arousal spread through her. She tried to call up images and feelings in her mind of how he had tortured and humiliated her and all it did was make her even more excited. Holding a moan back from her lips, Jaina took a step back and kept her lightsaber raised.

“Did you enjoy your time with Cherish?” Fennis asked. The smile on his face was so large Jaina wanted to hit him for being so smug.

“HOHOHOHO of course she did Fennis, but I bet you wished I was there, didn’t you slave?” Vulgra taunted her.

Again, she was speechless but she held her lightsaber high and her eyes locked on Vulgra’s. Trying to send as much defiance through them as she could.

“We can have you see her again if you want. When you are fully trained of course. She can come to the palace or better yet we can send you back to the brothel. You are far too valuable to work there of course but being seen alone would boast foot traffic.” Fennis taunted.

“HOHOHOHO an excellent idea Fennis, though perhaps I’ll take her there myself. Allow her and Cherish to please each other while I watch. That is what you wanted isn’t it, slave?” Vulgra smiled with that taunt once more.

Jaina felt her mind melt a little. It was exactly what she wanted while she had been with Cherish. She had known something was missing while she had been playing with her and knew that was it. Of course, there were more things but it all revolved around Vulgra. 

“I’m not going back,” Jaina stated again. With more confidence and strength than she was feeling.

Vulgra moved forward. Close enough now that if Jaina were to activate the lightsaber it would only be another split second before she could cut him down. Jaina had seen him move and knew how fast he was but at this distance with the lightsaber, she could take him apart far quicker. He must have known that she thought as he slithered in closer to her.

“You will return with me to the palace. That is your home now, you will surrender yourself to me and accept my ownership over you. You will become not only my trophy and toy but my most prized possession that I will showcase to all”

“I will not be some price to a Hutt.” Jaina tried to match the strength and confidence from before but again in her mind it sounded like a whine.

“HOHOHOHO you already are, slave. You are dripping wet at the very sight of me. Put the lightsaber in my hand and accept your new position as a slave,” Vulgra sincerely asked.

His outstretched hand was only a foot or so away from hers and the lightsaber. As easy as it would be for her to cut him down it would be to give him the lightsaber. Instead, she froze and allowed him to come ever closer. 

“Give it to me and admit you are a slave,” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina was shocked. She had to fight between her mind and her body. Her very aroused body ached for him. Escape was supposed to have stopped this. After taking her just once she had known she could not last under a sustained period of being with Vulgra. His lust and the way he played with her body, his cock and the way he used it. It was too much for her body already and it was eroding pieces of her mind. 

The giant Hutt took another pace towards her. Jaina tensed. Unsure of what she would do. His hand reached out trying to grasp the lightsaber from her own grasp.

Jaina recoiled and reacted by instinct. The distinctive snap-hiss of the lightsaber ignited between them. Her violet-coloured blade cast a shadow of the three of them on the walls of the bridge. Jaina was stunned at herself for igniting the saber.

Vulgra moved quickly and deceivingly. He brushed aside her hands holding the lightsaber and closed the distance between them. His giant mould of fat and muscle seized her and squeezed her around the shoulders. Jaina cried out and dropped the lightsaber. It deactivated as it fell to the ground. Jaina was pushed to the ground under the immense girth of the Hutt. 

“Get off of me!!” Jaina screamed.

Vulgra did not. The giant-sized Hutt licked his lips. Spilling saliva all across Jaina’s face as he did so and maneuvered his tail. Jaina could feel it coming up her legs and then finally she felt the tiny little skirt pushed aside.

“NO, NO not that!!!” Jaina screamed again.

“Hush slave, your body is aching for it,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina squirmed under him but just like before he was too large and too strong. With his tongue beginning to lick her now exposed breasts and up to her face and his tail lightly brushing against her sex Jaina couldn’t summon the will and the control to bring the Force to her. All she could do was try to push him off with her hands but he was far too big.

His tail finished brushing against her and started to lap at her for a brief moment before it plunged into her. Jaina knew she was wet with excitement. He was right in that her body was aching for it but she couldn't give in to the lust and the control he wanted to take from her.

He was threatening to overwhelm her again and to claim her. Make her nothing more than his slave. As his cock plunged into her though she had to admit it would be simple and easy to just admit it. Call herself his slave and prepare to live the rest of her life as a collared and chained pet. The cock pumping into her seemed to reward that thought with nothing but pleasure.

Jaina’s wails of despair quickly turned to moans of pleasure on the bridge of the ship. 

“That’s it, slut.” Fennis appeared to her side, although Jaina couldn’t really see him. The blubber of Vulgra was obscuring much of her view from underneath him.

She couldn’t have said anything anyway. Her eyes were beginning to roll in the back of her head. Vulgra was beginning to pump steadily in and out of her welcoming pussy.

Jaina cried out a couple more times for him to stop but soon her cries and her moans were just the moans. Echoing through the bridge. Vulgra pushed into her and upwards. Lifting Jaina into the air. Impaled on his cock, her clothes hanging listlessly off of her body. Jaina could barely see as the giant Hutt turned her away from the consoles and towards the side of the bridge.

Dimly she was aware of the pilot droid setting a new course under orders from Fennis. Jaina didn’t hear but she knew in the back of her mind it was either back to the moon or back to Nal Hutta. She wanted to resist and scream out no but all that came from her mouth was moans and more moans.

Vulgra could play her body like a professional musician and that was exactly what he did. His tail was so strong and mobile that has he fucked her with it he brought her closer. Tearing the remains of the shirt and skirt from her body.

Nude once more in front of him, Jaina dimly thought that it didn’t carry nearly the shame it used to. Being naked in front of him or just being naked at all seemed to be the natural state of things. His cock reinforced the point as he drove in again at her.

Her clit pressed against the shaft of his cock. Jaina felt every little bump and crevice to his long slimy cock along her clit. It should have disgusted her, she knew that. However, it did the opposite, the fact that he was fucking her was making her even wetter. Her mind tried to find the sensations but it was useless.

Moaning she was brought even closer to him. His giant tongue reached out and lightly flicked her aroused and erect nipples. It sent her body into overdrive and she felt herself cumming.

Vulgra roared with approval and licked again. Sending her already-in-progress orgasm into overdrive. Jaina stuttered and her pussy clamped down on his cock. Impaled in the air and cumming she felt her mind lock itself away and she became nothing more than his toy.

Vulgra seemed to notice the shift in her face and mind and roared again.

“Surrender to me slave,” Vulgra demanded again.

Jaina didn’t answer. She dared not open her mouth for anything more than a moan. 

“You will answer, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

He put action into his demand. His tail surged upwards. Pushing his cock into her even deeper than anything she had ever experienced before.

Jaina felt as if she would blackout from pain and pleasure. He raised her in the air even higher. His small hands reached out and played with her clit which was now at his eye level. The scene would have been ridiculously funny in Jaina’s mind if it wasn’t happening to her and she wasn’t feeling that she wanted to give him what he wanted. Not simply to end it but because she really wanted to have this kind of pleasure and pain for the rest of her life.

That thought seemed to trip something in her mind. A steely resolve came to her. Powerful yet subdued she managed to open her eyes and focus them. Looking down at Vulgra and his large bulbous eyes, Jaina's own told him that she would not be surrendering today.

Vulgra roared in pleasure and in annoyance. His cock shook and shake until he unloaded into her. Blasting her with his cum while she was impaled and hung in the air like a toy. Jaina took it all in. Her eyes never left Vulgra’s but she had to admit she moaned and groaned with the explosion. She was completely overtaken by the orgasm and her own shortly followed. Her own shakes matched his, her orgasm breaking her eye contact with him for only a bare moment before that resolve kicked back in and she stared at him.

Vulgra smiled and roared his approval of the fight.

“No one has resisted the mating with a Hutt twice and look at her Fennis. She stares at me as if she wants to kill me. Such a delight!” Vulgra roared.

Jaina didn’t want to see Fennis and didn’t want to break her stare. All of the determination in her very soul was coming forth in the strength pouring from those eyes.

“Truly she will be an excellent slave once broken Lord Vulgra,” came Fennis' reply. 

Jaina hated being talked about as if she wasn’t there. It was something she really hated but at the moment as she recovered from the mind-blowing orgasm she couldn’t reply.

Vulgra let her feet touch the ground if only on her tiptoes for a moment while they talked. The Hutt seemed quite satisfied even though his cock was still plunged within her. She could feel along the insides of her body and her very soul, his cock twitching. It was both anger-inducing and erotic at the same time.

There was no strength in her body to stand on its own. When Vulgra withdrew his cock from her and allowed her to place her feet on the ground she immediately crumbled to it. Her thighs and her pussy drenched with cum she found herself lying in a puddle of it.

Dimly she was aware she should have been angry and grossed out by it but instead she just lay there. Barely on her knees with one hand down on the floor supporting her body. 

“I won’t be a slave,” Jaina finally managed to say.

Vulgra and Fennis who had been talking among themselves for a moment looked at her and smiled.

“HOHOHOHO you already are a slave. Crawl to my cock and clean it up for me like a good slut.” Vulgra ordered.

Jaina almost quickly did just that. She felt her hands and her feet trying to get under her to crawl. It was almost a natural thing now to crawl in front of him. Stopping herself she glared upwards at the pair of them. Vulgra’s smile remained but Fennis had turned into a sneer and he seemed angry at her inaction.

“Still have fight in you slave. Remarkable, I wonder if that is your will or the Force or a combination of all. You truly are a credit to your name and fame. You will crawl to me and clean my tail slave or you will be punished. I am willing to overlook your little excursion to the moon but you must clean me, slave. Or your punishment will be severe. Understand?” Vulgra threatened.

Staring at him with all the power and energy she could summon on Jaina’s mind turned to the torture she had already experienced under his control. Nights and days in that cell and all the pain.

Jaina shuddered from it and felt that the humiliation of cleaning his cock would be less than the pain. With a slight nod, she finally got her hands and knees under her and started to crawl towards him.

“How can I clean you? I don’t have anything to do it with.” Jaina said as she approached his tail.

“HOHOHO with your tongue slave. Lick up my and your own juices from my cock and tail.” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina revolted in her mind and wanted to scream at him but the stare he gave her let her know he would not tolerate any rebellion at the moment. With a sigh, she continued forward and found his tail now mere inches from her face.

“I will escape again, Vulgra,” Jaina said with menace.

The giant Hutt looked down at her with those eyes and licked his lips with his large tongue.

“You will call me Master, slave. Or you will be punished.” Vulgra ignored her threat.

Staring at the tail, Jaina gulped and nodded her head.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina replied with bile in her throat. 

It wasn’t the smell or the taste of the cock that caused the bile. It was the very notion of once more having to call the Hutt Master. That was the upsetting part as her tongue and her lips contacted the slimy hide of the Hutt.

Vulgra watched from above but Jaina ignored him. She searched out the white cum that had splashed over his tail and still trailed down Jaina’s thigh. Her tongue went to the hide of Vulgra’s and licked away the cum from one spot and then she moved to another. Trying her best to do it quickly to get it done.

Vulgra seemed to notice and began to move around the bridge, forcing her to crawl after him and lick up the cum that was dripping from him onto the floor. She noted with some disgust her own trail of cum behind her, flowing down her thighs. 

Licking as she tried to follow him Vulgra was making a show of dragging her around the bridge. Jaina wanted to stand up and hit and knew she probably could but there was something about the humiliation and the shame that was forcing her back down. Telling her to keep going. It was a combination of arousal and duty that was doing it. That was not something she had expected and it kept her confused and carrying on with her appointed task.

Soon however she was complete. His tail and cock were clean and she tasted nothing but the salty sweetness of his cum in her mouth. There was a trail of cum on the floor all over the bridge that Fennis was smiling at. Though Jaina was still on all fours and at the moment was refusing to look up at Vulgra she could just tell he was smiling too.

Looking behind her though she was happy to see a maintenance droid come onto the bridge and began to clean up the rest. She had half expected Vulgra to order her to clean all of it up as well. There was a bit of sadness in her mind at that task being taken away from her but again she pushed it aside. 

Vulgra reached down and gripped her by the chin. Pulling her up from her hands and knees to stand and look into his large eyes.

“You did well slave. You will now follow me.” Vulgra dropped her chin with the command and began to slither away from her.

Jaina landed with a thud on the ground and looked at the departing Hutt with shame and arousal in her eyes and body. With a sigh, she nodded to his back the acceptance of his command and began to crawl after him. 

***

Chapter 10

There was a feel to a ship when it changed course under sublight. There was a different feeling when it was done by a pilot or by a droid. The slow pondering turns Jaina could feel along the decks as she crawled behind Vulgra off of the bridge and down to the lower decks was something only a droid pilot would do. Wide and arched it was designed to not draw any sort of fatigue on the ship or on the passengers. It was at least something to think about while Vulgra led her onto the lower deck that Jaina hadn’t bothered with before when she sneaked on.

Reaching the lower deck, she first noticed that the floor was no longer the steel bulkhead. It was covered by a carpet of some sort. It felt plush and soft on her hands and knees as she crawled. Thankful for that small respite, her knees and hands were already beginning to hurt from the steel floors. Jaina didn’t really look up and take a look around. She knew she was captured. Even with the Force as her ally and not being blocked at the moment, the ship was now firmly back under Vulgra’s control and with Fennis walking behind her and security droids escorting her. It would have been fruitless to resist. 

A large part of her didn’t want to anyway. It wanted the pleasure and the degradation that Vulgra offered to her and it was increasingly becoming dominant. Even now as she crawled behind him, she could feel the excitement within her. There was nothing she could do to stop it and she really didn’t want to.

Vulgra had now fucked her twice and if his boasts were to be believed a Hutt like him could break a female with just one fucking and Jaina had survived two. Though as she crawled and thought about where her desires were at the moment. Broken she may not be but she was certainly bent and cracked. Much more of this humiliation and pleasure and she would be his.

Worst of all, she now knew she couldn’t escape and she didn’t want to. It was merely how long it would take for her to break.

The entire lower deck seemed to be one room. Which made sense to Jaina since it was originally designed for cargo. Though it seemed odd that there was nothing in the way as she seemed to crawl forever behind the massive Hutt.

On that same plush carpet, it just seemed to go forever as Jaina was lost in her own thoughts. It wasn’t until she really did focus and look down. She discovered that the plush carpet had changed to a rubber-like substance that was somehow still cool on her hands and knees. Yet had more give and more comfort to her as she crawled. The floor was warm and it felt good, even as she crawled behind the giant Hutt, she couldn’t help but think to herself how it wasn’t so bad.

Finally, Vulgra stopped and it turned to face her. Jaina crawled the extra couple more paces before she too stopped and looked up finally at the smiling Hutt once more. She caught out of the corner of her eye something behind him. It was black and seemed to be a table of some sort.

Vulgra moved to the side and allowed her to fully see it. On her knees now as she craned her head to look around the massive Hutt, she spied something that was a cross between a bed and a table. Far too high off of the ground to be a bed but too long and wide to be a table. Standing about five feet from the ground it was black metal with a border of wood around the tip on the outside. From her vantage point, she couldn't see anything more except a white base that lay just inside the object. 

“What is it?” Jaina finally asked.

“HOHOHOHO this item is just one of many items in here that will continue to train you to be my slave. This is something you may be familiar with by name alone. It is a called a rack.” Vulgra explained.

Jaina had indeed heard of the rack. An ancient torture device designed to stretch limbs from your body. The last thing she had ever thought was she was going to be placed in one. Vulgra tapped on the bed of the device and Jaina knew he was telling her to get up on it.

Jaina couldn’t help herself. Everything in her mind told her to tell him to screw off and go to hell. She knew what a rack could do to her. Still, though she jumped up on the device and lay down on the bed. It was a cold steel frame on her naked flesh.

Watching with all of her attention, Jaina noticed Fennis go to the bottom of the bed and Vulgra came towards the top. He was such a large creature that he dominated her vision. Jaina could see him grabbing a hold of her wrist and stretching it towards the corner of the bed. She felt a leather restraint go around her wrist and tightened.

Jaina tried to pull away but she was unable to escape his grasp. The Force was there, she could feel it like always.  Like a wind at her back. She could call to it whenever she wanted but as she felt Vulgra take her other wrist and Fennis grab an ankle she didn’t do anything. Jaina simply looked at Vulgra as she felt the leather restraints go around her wrists and ankles.

Vulgra moved out of her vision for a moment while Jaina felt Fennis pulling her other ankle down to the last restraint and tightening it around her ankle. 

Now strapped to the rack, Jaina noticed that there was some give in the restraints but it kept her pretty much in a spread-eagle position. With her hands and legs in such a position and nude on the frame, Jaina felt really exposed. Though she supposed she shouldn’t really have any shame anymore after all of the humiliations she had suffered and had been practically nude in his care since her capture.

Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Fennis moving from the foot of the bed to the top of the bed. Joining Vulgra above her in a way that she could not see anything, Jaina still tried to strain her neck to see. 

There wasn’t a need to see what they were doing though. When she felt the bonds on her wrists and ankles tightening and stretching her body out. She realized that they had activated the stretching part of the torture rack.

Jaina found herself shimming down the bed with what little leeway she had to make herself somewhat comfortable. It wasn't soon though until she had no more give and her limbs were beginning to pull away from her body. Straining under the pressure, Jaina bit her lip and refused to cry out in pain. Noting that they seemed to have stopped pulling her apart and leaving it as it were for the moment, Jaina found that she had closed her eyes.

She opened them to see Vulgra looming large over her. Her own lightsaber in his hands. Jaina wanted to reach out to it and activate it. She could easily cleave him in two without the need for her hands but again her will failed her. She watched as the large Hutt played with the saber in his hands. Trickles of saliva dripping down on the hilt he seemed to be examining it over and over again before he seemed to settle with the hilt in one hand.

“Such an amazing weapon. Smooth and silky yet when ignited deadly.” Vulgra mused openly.

Jaina, straining against the rack, refused to say anything. All she did was eyed him warily while he slithered down to the midway point of the rack. Aware now again of just how naked she was and how exposed her entire body was and accessible, Jaina wanted to cringe and hide. With her bound hands and feet though that was impossible.

Instead, she watched as a trickle of his saliva dropped from his mouth that loomed large over her from her navel to her pussy. It was warm as it hit her and Jaina tried to recoil but her body was stretched to the limit. Vulgra handled the lightsaber in his hands like a toy. 

Vulgra looked her over and Jaina felt even more naked.

“You seem to be needy, my slave,” Vulgra said. His eyes though were not on hers.

He looked at her pussy and to Jaina’s great shame and disappointment she had to admit. The pain and the helplessness were making her wet and aroused. 

“Perhaps I can relieve you a little.” Vulgra mused.

Jaina’s hips did their best to rise and shudder at his words but she was stretched so desperately taut that she couldn’t do much. Helpless she watched as Vulgra moved down to her pussy with his small yet strong hands. Still gripping the lightsaber in his hand.

For one moment Jaina didn’t understand what he was doing but then as the lightsaber in his hand came down closer and closer to her pussy. Comprehension dawned in her mind, if she could she would have fought with everything she had but stretched out and bound as she was. There was nothing she could do. Her pussy was completely exposed and vulnerable to him and his ideas.

Lightsaber in hand Vulgra moved down and flicked her exposed and engorged clit with a finger. Sending her pussy and arousal into overdrive for a moment. Despite biting down on her lip she couldn’t stifle a moan escaping from her lips. 

“I wonder how many of you Jedi sluts do this in private,” Vulgra taunted.

Jaina could feel the cold metallic hilt of her lightsaber brushing against her clit. Jaina wanted to yell and scream at her but the only thing that would come out of her mouth was a moan.

“Yes, how many of your slut Jedi friends have done this? More than you would imagine I think HOHOHOHOHO!” Vulgra taunted again. 

He pushed the bottom of the hilt against her sex. Jaina was so aware of the feeling that everything became lost in that moment. The straining of her body on the rack and even the arousal her body was feeling. It was all halted.

The only thing she could feel was her own lips parting and the hilt of her lightsaber, the very symbol of being a Jedi. Something she had spent hours and days building and meditating over. It was being pushed against her sex.

Vulgra pushed the hilt deeper, parting her lips. Jaina felt the cold steel of her own lightsaber being pushed into her like any other dildo that Vulgra had already used on her body. She should have been ashamed and angry. Instead, she was wild with lust and the added pain of her being stretched and open to his abuse made her even wilder with it. 

“Such a greedy cunt you have, slave,” Vulgra remarked.

Again, Jaina refused to comment. But her mouth betrayed her with a moan. The hilt was pushed deeper again into her.

Bound so tightly Jaina could barely move hit her hips seemed to greet the invader into her. Jaina hated herself as she became aroused at the intrusion. All pain was seemingly gone from her body she couldn’t really understand at the moment why she couldn’t move but it didn’t matter.

Vulgra pushed the hilt deeper yet again and Jaina moaned. Her body taking the lightsaber into her, Jaina began to wonder about Vulgra’s taunts. Had other Jedi done this before? Surely, they hadn’t. Did they know what they were missing?

Jaina’s moans increased as Vulgra rotated the hilt within her. Brushing against her clit with a finger Jaina’s arousal spiked again and her moans echoed through the converted storage bay.

At the very moment Vulgra ran his finger over her clit Jaina felt the pressure on her limbs tighten again. Her moans were not just of pleasure but of pain as well. Dimly she managed to see Fennis at the head of the bed. A large smile on his face as he seemed to be in control of the ratcheting system now. Vulgra’s finger flicked over her clit again and again Fennis ratcheted the rack. Jaina screamed in desire and despair. 

“Yes slave, what beautiful sounds you make. Can you hear your pussy gushing as it takes in your most cherished item? Can you hear your heart race as you become nothing but my plaything? Oh, such sweet sounds HOHOHOHO” Vulgra taunted again.

Jaina heard every word and knew their meaning but didn’t register any of it. All she could think about was the pain in her body from the rack and the pleasure from the most degrading thing she could ever think of. Her lightsaber was inside of her and all she could do was become more and more aroused.

He pushed her lightsaber even further inside of her. Jaina could feel every ridge and every valley of the hilt. She had crafted it from spare fighter and freighter ships when she had been barely a teenager. Those parts she knew individually as well as the whole that made up the lightsaber.

Now as it pushed into her, she knew without being able to look just how far it had gone in and where the next ridge would be. Tensing with a moan, Jaina looked upwards to see the drooling face of Vulgra still looming large over her. A trickle of his saliva was consistently falling and landing in between her breasts. Jaina hadn’t even noticed. The pleasure of the makeshift dildo within her and the pain of the stretching overriding all other senses. 

“Who do you belong to?” Vulgra said to her.

Their eyes met and Jaina felt him surge within her. The automatic answer came to her lips.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra.” Jaina recited the oath.

To her horror, as she said it and moaned with the lightsaber within her she felt nothing but pleasure. It was interrupted by Fennis turning the screw again and ratcheting the rack. Pulling her wrists and ankles away from her body even more. 

“Excellent, I can see you are beginning to believe it, slave.” Vulgra wasn’t exactly taunting but he was smiling over her. Another spittle of drool landed on her breast from his mouth as he did so. 

“You are a slave.” Vulgra reached down with his free hand and caressed her breast.

Fondling her with his free hand and using his other to slightly pull out the lightsaber from her pussy and push back in. Just ever so slightly starting to fuck her with her lightsaber. His hand was surprisingly careful and tender as he rolled a finger over her erect nipple.

“Tell me what you are.” Vulgra almost whispered into her. Pushing the saber further in.

Moaning again into the void that was the former storage hold of the transport. Jaina heard the words and their meaning. She knew who she was, she had spent many years trying to figure it out. Jaina was a Jedi and a pilot. The first on the front line and the sword of the Jedi. Instinctively she knew this. It defined her but as Vulgra slipped her saber out of her pussy just a tad and then shoved it back inside she couldn’t bring herself to say anything. 

“You are a slave,” Vulgra answered for her.

Jaina rebelled at it but at the same time, Fennis again cranked the rack. She didn’t think she could stretch any further but she managed. A yelp escaped her lips, her shoulders and her legs screaming in pain. Vulgra answered her yelp of pain by fucking her for a good minute with the lightsaber. Her pain became moans again of pleasure.

“You are a slave,” Vulgra repeated. 

“NO!!” Jaina reacted with a yell but it was cut off.

Vulgra pumped the saber in and out of her while Fennis stretched her again. Her scream of refusal became moans of despair and then moans of pleasure while Vulgra fondled her. 

“Say it and you can cum slave,” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina refused to say anything. Afraid of the pleasure as much as the pain. Trying to stifle any and all voice from herself but Vulgra was relentless. He pushed in and out. Fucking her with her own saber.

She didn’t dare say anything now. Over twenty years of training and becoming the person she as but as she lay with her hands and feet bound and stretched to horrifying degrees while a Hutt fucked her with her own lightsaber.

Jaina’s sense of self was dissolving under the assault. She was aware of this only barely and somewhat on the outside of her mind. At the moment all she wanted was to get out of the rack and cum. Knowing full well that if she was told to right now and her hands were free, she would have used her own lightsaber to finish herself off. Cumming from such an assault was a shame that threatened to overwhelm her but the arousal kept it at bay and amplified it. 

“Who do you belong to?” Vulgra asked.

His tongue reached out and flicked her other nipple with the tip of his tongue. Jaina moaned in pleasure at the unexpected contact.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra,” Jaina repeated the chant that had been burned into her mind. It was true though. She was beginning to believe it.

How could she not? She thought. Bound as she was and under his complete control, there was nothing she had control over. She well and truly belonged to him.

“What are you?” Vulgra asked again.

Jaina bit her lip trying to prevent herself from doing anything. Biting down she tasted the iron of her blood and moaned in response to the injury and then from the rack and finally another moan from Vulgra playing with her nipples.

“What are you?” Vulgra repeated again.

“I’m……. a Jedi.” Jaina managed to be defiant. 

In response, Vulgra didn’t roar and scream at her. Instead, he upped the pace as he fucked her with the saber. In and out of her pussy. The ridges and valleys rubbed over her clit as he fucked her quicker and quicker. No matter how hard she tried she could not avoid the moans. Fennis tightened the restraints again and Jaina screamed in pain but Vulgra intercepted it again and increased the pace on the saber.

“What are you?” Vulgra asked again.

“I am not a slave!” Jaina screamed again.

For the first time, Jaina saw disappointment on his face. Vulgra stopped fucking her and removed his hands from her body. Jaina felt herself trying to bring her body back to him. Longing for his touch now that he had taken it from her. The lightsaber lay inside of her pussy but no longer being fucked by it she felt hollow somehow. 

“If you are not a slave then perhaps you should be punished as a Jedi,” Vulgra said with a very sinister tone.

The giant Hutt peered towards the top of the bed and seemed to catch Fennis’ eyes. Jaina didn’t catch any meaning behind it but she could have guessed a moment later when the rack again tightened. Her screams filled the hold. Jaina looked up into the face of Vulgra and actually saw pity on his face for a moment.

“A Jedi who was caught and should be punished. Perhaps dealt with even more harshly,” Vulgra mused aloud.

Fennis tightened again and Jaina screamed. Without the pleasure to keep the pain at bay, Jaina was beginning to feel everything in her body. It felt as if her shoulders had dislocated and her hips had detached from her body as well.

She had suffered pain before but now it was coming to her all at once. No longer shadowed by the pleasure she screamed in pain. Her eyes closed for a brief moment to react. As she closed them she could have sworn she saw pity and concern on Vulgra’s face before she screamed again.

“Please!” Jaina pleaded. The pain was still rushing in. Overwhelming her body and turning her mind to jelly.

Vulgra looked down at her as Jaina opened her eyes again. Tears threatening to come forth. Vulgra took a small finger and wiped her cheek with a loving swipe as the first tears came down.

“Slaves get pleasure,” Vulgra stated simply. His large eyes bored into her very soul.

Jaina stared at him. Willing for the moment to stop her screams but the pain was intense and she could feel it filling her up and threatening to overwhelm her will again.

“I am a slave,” Jaina said simply. So small and tiny did she say it that Vulgra barely heard it.

“Louder, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

“I am a slave!” Jaina screamed out from the pain and the humiliation. The worst part was in the back of her mind she knew she belonged to him and knew she was becoming not only his property but his slave as well.

There was no time to dwell on that thought though. His hand grabbed a hold of the lightsaber once more and began to fuck her with it again. Jaina’s pain began to ease as the pleasure once more came into her mind and body.

Jaina tensed for Vulgra’s free hand to reach down and start to play with her nipple again but it didn’t come. Instead, she was able to see out of the corner of her eye he reached under the table with it and pulled something out. A large object that was a cylinder in shape about six inches wide and a foot and a half long. It had a much larger round head at the end and Jaina knew what it was immediately. 

Vulgra brought the vibrator down on her clit while he fucked her pussy with the lightsaber. Even without it on she could feel herself reading for it. The arousal and the pleasure increased again. Vulgra motioned to Fennis and Jaina felt the bounds tighten again.

“What are you?” Vulgra demanded again.

“I am a slave.” Jaina declared quickly. 

The vibe came to life directly on her clit. Jaina screamed in pleasure this time. 

“Say it again.” Vulgra again demanded.

“I am a slave.” Jaina conceded.

She would have done anything for the feeling of that vibe on her clit. The sensation of her lightsaber inside of her as well just added to the pleasure. The vibrations seemingly echoed through the steel of the hilt inside of her, causing her entire body to quiver.

Pleasure unlike anything else coursed through her. Again Jaina was aware that there was pain in her body as well but it didn't matter. It just made the pleasure that much more enjoyable. 

“HOHOHOHO keep saying it, slave,” Vulgra ordered.

The vibrator pushed even harder against her clit Jaina screamed in pleasure and repeated the words. Time and time again she said the words.

She could not cum though. Every time she got close enough Vulgra would pull the vibe away from her. Let her calm down for a moment before her moans of pleasure were transforming into moans of pain before Vulgra would place it right back on her clit. Stretched and without anywhere to go her body was at his mercy. Never quite cumming but almost always in pleasure.

Her mind was nothing but pleasure and pain. Repeating her phrase over and over again. Occasionally he would ask her who she belonged to just to interrupt the chant. Just to bring her back and it worked.

Each time she would stop for the briefest of moments to consider the new question before answering on instinct. Now she knew what she was.

“I AM A SLAVE!!” Jaina cried out.

This time Vulgra did not move the vibe away from her. This time her body was allowed to finally go over the edge. She would have thrashed and quaked in her bonds but she was pulled so tightly she couldn’t move.

Instead, it was her very soul and mind that crashed and roared at the extreme pleasure that ripped through her. Changing her from the inside out. Her lightsaber still buried in her pussy, Jaina cried with relief as the orgasm overtook her.

Vulgra didn’t make it easy on her. Keeping the vibe pressed to her clit all the way through. Jaina had had multiple orgasms before but never like this. Squirting was something she didn’t really believe someone could do or at the very least it was something only seen in holos but Jaina turned a crimson red as she realized she was squirting from the orgasms all over the table to the great delight and roar of approval from Vulgra hanging over her. 

One after another they came and rushed over her mind and body. The pleasure was unlike anything she could have dreamed of before. Bond and completely at the mercy of the vile Hutt, Jaina didn’t care. She was his property and a slave. More and more she believed it with each orgasm.

Finally, Vulgra removed the vibe from her clit and Jaina’s exasperated and spent body was allowed to cool down and her mind to become calm.

Breathing heavily, Jaina realized that the pain in her limbs was still there. A dull ache from hours of stretching and most likely torn muscles and ligaments judging by the ache but there was no feeling of tension. When she could, she opened her eyes to look at her wrists and found the bonds slack and her body able to move.

Vulgra looked down on her, a droplet of his drool landing on her chest again. With newfound strength, Jaina was able to pick her head up and noticed that her chest was a mixture of his drool and her sweat. Perspiration poured from her body, making her skin shine and body slick on the steel table. 

“Who do you belong to?” Vulgra asked.

With exhausted yet strengthening eyes Jaina looked up at him and without pause answered.

“I am your property Master Vulgra”

“What are you?” Vulgra asked again.

Her pussy twitched, still holding her own lightsaber inside of her. The very symbol of who she had thought she was. Now buried within her as if puncturing the very change.

“I am a slave,” Jaina answered.

Though there was a hint of rebuke in the back of her mind. There was a large portion of her that believed it and that showed in the way she answered Vulgra.

In approval, the giant Hutt reached down with his hands and grasped her breasts. Flicking her nipples with his fingers and groping the soft tissue of her breasts with his other fingers, Vulgra played with her breasts.

Jaina couldn’t deny he was rough yet soft. Hard and menacing yet pleasurable. Jaina leaned into his groping, allowing him full access to her body again. Though she was still restrained, there wasn’t much preventing her from turning away from him on the table now but it didn’t seem plausible. Her body belonged to him and he could play with her breasts as he pleased.

That thought was going through her mind when his tongue reached down and licked her clit and then tracked upwards towards her breasts. Jaina’s body moved up with it. Arching her back as the tongue moved upwards along her body. Moaning in pleasure while he tasted her. 

There was another slackening of pressure. Vulgra’s tongue finished its sweep of her body and Jaina looked up to find that the bonds now were completely gone from her wrists and Fennis was now working on her ankle restraints. Releasing her from them, Jaina felt oddly strange to not be stretched. 

“Are you ready to come back to the palace slave?” Vulgra asked. A gleam in his eye.

Jaina swallowed a lump in her throat and pushed away a stray thought in her mind. Her head nodded as she looked upwards to the ceiling.

Inside there was a portion of her that was screaming at her to run to do anything just to get away. It wasn’t loud enough and in the post-orgasm shroud that was her current predicament, Jaina wouldn’t have cared anyway if she had heard it.

***

Chapter 11

It was all a part of her life. The life she had chosen. Waking up in a bacta tank was not exactly a new experience but it was always an unpleasant one. A breathing mask was affixed around her mouth and nose. So tight she could feel it digging into her skin but without it, she would drown. The marvellous liquid was a miracle worker but you have to give it time.

Jaina didn’t even think she had needed such a treatment but as she floated in the tank she could feel just how much damage had been done to her body. At the very least she had known both of her shoulders had dislocated. Possibly even a hip, as well as torn muscles and ligaments. Cataloging the injuries and adding them up in her mind she realized the bacta tank may have been the best thing to do.

Hanging in the tank was like being permanently underwater. When she opened her eyes there was a haze that she had to adjust to. To be able to see. In front of her just on the outside of the tank, she could see the giant form of Vulgra. Distorted to even bigger levels by the haze of seeing through the liquid, Jaina felt her pussy tingle. Feeling rather empty without anything in her at the moment Jaina moved her repaired hips to try and get some sort of sensation. There was a pull on the top of the breathing mask. Feeling herself being pulled out of the tank, Jaina should have remembered that you really only woke in a bacta tank when it was time to come out. 

A medical droid helped her out of the tank and she collapsed on the ground. Nude and covered in slime with the bacta still clinging to her body, Jaina really didn’t care about her bashfulness in front of the Hutt anymore. There had been so many things that had happened that were over and above just being nude in front of him.

The droid handed her a towel but before she could take it from it, Vulgra reached out and took it. With those powerful hands, he pulled her upwards and then wrapped the towel around her.

Her shaky legs barely kept her up. He added his strength to her as he brought her close. The towel separated them but he reached from behind her and used the oversized towel to begin to wipe away the remains of the bacta.

For a brief moment, Jaina raised her hand to push him away and do it herself but she thought better of it. Something telling her it was his right to do so with her body and after all he had put her through he could clean her up.

Small and powerful hands could do wonders with the towel. Jaina felt him lovingly caressing her body. Reaching under her modest breasts and wiping away backs. Slipping in between her crotch and wiping away without any lingering touch or sexual contact. He rubbed her shoulders and brought his hands down to her buttocks and just simply yet lovingly cleaned her of the mess that was the bacta.

Standing in his embrace Jaina felt warm and comfortable. Vulgra brought her closer and closer to him as he finished cleaning her up. Soon she was pressed against his massive blubber and muscle that made up his body. Jaina didn’t care so much about the slime that he had on his body or the saliva that dripped from his mouth. At the moment all she cared about was the caressing towel and his silence while he cleaned her. 

“How do you feel slave?” Vulgra asked. Warmly pushing her out of his embrace and removing the towel from her body.

Jaina rubbed her shoulders and bent down at her waist. Smiling inwardly at stretching herself to make sure she was alright after a session on the torture rack.

“I feel okay. Didn’t think I needed a dip in a bacta tank but I don’t even remember falling asleep.” Jaina remarked honestly.

She took a step back and looked around herself for the first time. She was in a pretty standard medical facility with three fully formed bacta tanks. Two were full with the liquid and the one she had just come out of was being drained of the liquid by the medical droid.

There were four medical diagnostic beds and two more medical droids. It was the equivalent of something she would see on a small cruiser. It seemed far too much for a Hutt but Jaina had to assume they were back on Nal Hutta in the palace and who knew what Vulgra did in the palace.

“Good. I will escort you back to your area.” Vulgra turned on his massive hide and made for the door.

Jaina thought about refusing but knew it was useless. She could feel the strength in her return but she didn’t have the will to resist at the moment. 

“Back to my closet cell?” Jaina remarked from behind as she followed him out into the hallway.

“HOHOHOHO I think you deserve a little more now, slave,” Vulgra answered. 

Still not liking the casual nature of how she was being addressed as a slave Jaina knew it wouldn’t take much for him to bring her to despair and pleasure again. Thus forcing her to agree. She simply let him do as he pleased at the moment. Even after the healing liquids that were in the bacta tank, she had no will to fight him anymore. The pain and the pleasure that he represented were enough to keep her docile for the moment. 

Looking at her Vulgra seemed to notice the thoughts passing through her mind and chuckled to himself.

“I have no doubt you are not completely broken, slave. You are tamed to a degree but you still have fire in you. Make no mistake I have no wish to remove all of it. I want you, not some broken brainwashed slut. We will take you to what will be your home when here on Nal Hutta. First, however, do you agree that you are my property at the moment?” Vulgra asked.

His big eyes searched into her and though Jaina wasn’t asked the question directly she wanted to repeat the mantra that had been driven into her through experience.

“Yes, I am your property Master Vulgra,” Jaina repeated. There was nothing of the automated response that usually came from it. The previous dispassion she had when she did respond before was gone. Now when Jaina said it, it was with strong, visceral emotion, a mix of hate yet belief in the statement and Vulgra seemed to approve of it.

“Excellent. Then we must start getting you looking at the part.” Vulgra’s face beamed. He turned on his slimy hide and moved towards the door.

Jaina followed him out of the medical wing, walking behind. She noticed that Fennis joined them from outside and walked behind her as they moved through the palace again. Though she was not restrained and had the Force open to her, Jaina followed, noting carefully that Fennis had a blaster. It was set to stun although he did not have it raised at all times. Just happy that she wasn’t being forced to crawl, Jaina followed along in silence.

***

The palace was huge and all they encountered on the walk was nothing but droids. There didn’t seem to be anything more than the three of them in the entire place.

All of the hallways looked the same but Jaina did note she really hadn’t gone up or down a level. For all she knew, it was just this part of the palace that was the same. Either way the same stark white walls and ceilings contrasted with a dark gray cement for the floor was very similar to where she had been held before. Everything just seemed the same.

There were twists and turns for sure but the interior was so nondescript it was like being aboard a cruiser. Except Jaina knew even on cruisers there would be more detail and certainly easier ways for the crews to know where they were going. Every single door looked the same so when Vulgra stopped in front of one and beckoned for her to go through, Jaina didn’t think anything of it.

When she entered she seemed to be in a small waiting area. Complete with a plush red carpet and four couches arrayed across each other in a square around a large brown coffee table. Paintings hung on the wall, they depicted nothing but erotic arts. Nude women engaged in sexual acts with Hutts, humans and other women.

There was a small bar on the left side of the room that had two stools along a fine marble counter. A droid stood behind it, absently wiping a glass down.

Directly in front of her and across the great square of couches was another door. That door was larger with a black bulkhead that seemed to be at least double the width of a normal door. Not quite a blast door but close enough. On either side stood two assassin droids with weapons drawn and pointed at them. Without her lightsaber, Jaina could dodge any attack but she would not be able to take on four droids of that calibre without it.

She felt Vulgra come in behind her. Forcing her to walk further into the room. The droids’ faces seemed to be constantly on her. Though they were only droids and Jaina had become fine with her own nudity, she still felt shamed by them and tried to cover herself if only a little. 

“Come with me, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

The giant Hutt slithered past her and around the couches towards the larger door guarded by the droids. The droids eyed the three of them as they approached but did not react at all. Vulgra stopped in front of them and looked them over.

“Permit entry.” Vulgra addressed the droids.

One of them stepped forward and seemed to scan Vulgra and then Jaina saw a red scanning sight go over her body and then flash behind her towards Fennis. 

“Recognized, Lord Vulgra, slave and Fennis. Entry granted,” the droid droned.

The four of them separated and allowed access to the door which slid open in two sections to either side. 

First thing Jaina noticed was the smell that wafted in towards them. It was something like sea air. Heavy with salt and sun as well as sand. It was pleasant and nice to smell. The second thing she noticed was the brightness that prevented her from seeing pretty much anything from within the small room. It wasn’t artificial either, or it was a very good facsimile of the natural sun. Vulgra slithered through the door and Jaina followed behind.

Coming into the wider room, Jaina was stunned. The smell of the sea and sand was evident right away. Across the vastness that was the room was a series of artificial creeks and streams that lead into a larger river.

At the back, there was a large lake that glittered crystal clear water. Jaina was awestruck, she had to will herself back to her own consciousness as she walked. All around the streams and the creeks were bridged by lovely crescent moon-shaped bridges made of wood and marble.

Beautiful lush green gardens popped out of every nook and cranny. There was a path that they were immediately on that seemed to branch off into all directions. Vulgra took a path to the right that immediately went over a creek that seemed to come out of the wall.

That was something else that struck Jaina. The walls were rock. As if the entire place was within some sort of mountain spring. Jaina followed behind Vulgra along the path. Up and over a creek that seemed to have some splashing fish in it as she walked over the bridge. The greenery and all the trees were so much that in certain areas it was as if she was in a wooded area.

In one of these, they came to a clearing that had a hut with thatched roofing and wooden siding. Jaina snickered a little at having a roof in such a place. Vulgra turned to her with an amused look in his own eye.

“You find the need for a roof funny. slave?” The tone wasn’t annoyed, it was more amused and Jaina nodded her agreement.

“What if I told you I could make it rain in here?” Vulgra answered with another amused expression.

Jaina looked around and specifically upwards. The artificial sun or whatever it was, was so bright she really couldn’t make anything out but she supposed he could have installed something like a sprinkler system to simulate rain. For what purpose she wasn’t sure but Jaina was fast learning that Vulgra thought things through and if there was a roof there and with his amused expression. There was certainly a reason.

“If I am bad you make it rain in this paradise?” Jaina answered with an amused tone herself.

“HOHOHOHO something like that. You think this paradise slave?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina looked around and although she was loath to admit it, the entire area was just perfect in her mind.

“Yes, I think it’s gorgeous,” Jaina answered truthfully.

Vulgra looked at her for a long moment. Thinking perhaps he was trying to figure out if she was being sarcastic or not.

“HOHOHO I am glad you think so. This is your home here on Nal Hutta when not within my presence and I will spend time with you here as well. I had this place made years ago for the female I would take as my personal slave and I have never had the opportunity until now to actually use it,” Vulgra openly mused.

“I am not your slave, Vulgra,” Jaina reiterated. 

In response, she felt the blaster from Fennis shoved into her back. Jaina knew even then that she could spin and avoid anything he could do but she got the hint. Jaina stepped forward away from the blaster and to the right. A little away from Vulgra as well. Vulgra chuckled again.

“What are you?” Vulgra asked.

“I am a slave,” Jaina replied automatically. Immediately she hated herself and even hit the side of her leg in frustration.

“Who do you belong to?” Vulgra asked again. A smile spread out from his lips once more.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra,” Jaina answered again with the mantra. Hating herself again and trying to figure out just why she was answering like that.

“That’s not fair.” Jaina’s eyes were dangerous and Vulgra slithered a little further from her.

“HOHOHOHO I can’t help but notice you don’t have the bracelet on anymore slave, yet you have made no attempt to escape yet. You even had your lightsaber at one point and you did nothing…… well you didn’t escape.” Vulgra’s smile was wide now but his eyes watched her.

Jaina returned his gaze with one of her own but didn’t have an answer for him. Vulgra watched her for a long moment again and then chuckled. He moved towards the hut and went inside.

It was a small hut so his tail stuck out a little as he seemed to be searching for something. There was a loud chuckle and then he emerged from the hut. He carried a long bamboo cane that forced Jaina to take a step back.

“Hold on a second. Just because I haven’t used the Force to escape doesn't mean I want to be here and certainly doesn’t mean you can use that on me.” Jaina held her hands up and back away but again found her back being prodded by Fennis and his blaster. 

“You cannot get out of this room except through those droids which I am sure even you can’t do. You are my property and you will acknowledge it. Now bend over and grab a hold of your ankles.” Vulgra demanded.

To emphasize his point, Fennis poked the blaster in her back once more and Jaina wanted to turn and slap it from his hand but she fought that urge. Instead, she eyed Vulgra for a long minute again. 

“For every second you delay I will add ten strokes to your punishment,” Vulgra said with a smile on his face belying his sinister tone.

Without thinking, Jaina reached down and grabbed hold of her ankles. 

“Excellent choice slave.” Vulgra slithered behind her. Jaina saw him through her legs and was forced to spread her feet wider at his prodding with the cane.

“What are you?” Vulgra asked again.

“I am a slave.” Jaina closed her eyes and tried to prevent a tear from escaping her eye. 

She didn’t succeed. The tear fell down to the path and with it, Jaina felt a lot of her resistance flow out of her body. When the first strike of the cane hit just below her butt and on the upper part of her thighs, Jaina cried out and felt even more resistance leave her. As well as another tear.

Not long recovered from the bacta tank her physical body was okay but she still remembered the torture rack and all the pleasure. Despite herself, with each stroke that hit her thighs and butt, she felt herself getting slightly aroused. 

“Say it again slave,” Vulgra demanded. The cane didn’t smack against her thighs or butt this time but it did seem to caress her butt. Seemingly in warning, letting her know not to disobey.

Jaina hung her head as low as she could. Even with her having her head below her ankles she wanted it to be lower. She felt defeated more than ever now. The tears rushed from her eyes as she began to truly believe it. Here in the palace in this grotto, Jaina knew she was his and she knew she was loving the simpleness of it. Obey and get pleasure, disobey and be punished and still get pleasure.

“I am a slave.” Tears fell from her eyes. Hitting the ground that was only a couple of inches below her. Vulgra seemed to love that answer and how she said it.

The cane moved around on her buttocks in circles as if lovingly stroking her now burning ass.

“You will not disobey me again?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina hung her head and cried. She shook her head no but was not willing to say the words. The cane lightly patted her ass though in demand of a voiced answer. With a crack in her throat and a tear in her eye, Jaina slumped as much as she could in her bonds.

“I will not disobey again,” Jaina promised and she meant it. In her very soul, she knew she meant it. All she wanted was pleasure, not pain. Escape was not even on her mind at the moment. All she wanted was the pleasure to offset the pain.

“You belong to me?” Vulgra asked. The cane now moving in between her butt cheeks and down towards her very aroused and hot pussy. He slipped the cane in between her juicy and welcoming lips and ran it along her slit. Jaina moaned in pleasure.

The pleasure took away the pain instantly in her mind. Jaina knew only he could do it like that. She nodded her head from below and moaned her answer.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra,” Jaina answered. Again, she meant it. Tears fell from her eyes. Her body not only physically belonged to him as she could not escape but her pleasure belonged to him as well. Her mind was still not fully his but she craved the pleasure and even the pain he could provide.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra,” Jaina repeated. Breathlessly and with a moan. The cane glided in between her legs. Jaina could see her own juices coating and leaking from the cane as he did so.

“HOHOHOHO A breakthrough, I think. Rise slave and kiss me.” Vulgra ordered.

Jaina had never kissed him or anything quite like him before. She rose with a question in her mind and dread as well. Kissing her captor and her tormentor was not something she wanted to do but she knew he owned her.

Raising back up to her full height, Jaina waited from the moment of the blood rushing back to her head to clear before she stepped around and stared at Vulgra. Fennis had moved in behind him as well and watched silent but with a wide smile on his face.

Taking a deep breath Jaina moved a couple of steps towards Vulgra. His giant form covered her entire field of vision now she could see the saliva and the drool leaking from his mouth. The slime on certain parts of his body. Again, she moved forward. Her body was now mere inches from his own.

Without warning, he reached out with his small hands and took her by the shoulders. Bringing her even closer to him. Pressing her up against him. Jaina could feel her body grinding against his muscled hide. Some slime leaked down her leg and on her stomach. Pushed into him even more, her eyes were right at his mouth and it was all she could do to stop herself from pushing away.

He didn’t bring her any closer. It was her turn now to show how much she believed she was his. Jaina leaned forward and closed her eyes. Her mouth puckered and searched out Vulgra’s. She kissed him, her smaller face and lips catching the bottom lip of the great Hutt.

In response, Vulgra roared his approval and his tongue darted out. It slipped in between Jaina’s lips and forced her to meet it with her own tongue. Jaina stood with her eyes open now in horror and lust as she was kissed by him. One hand held her close to him while another reached down and with those small fingers began to play with her wet and fired-up clit.

Jaina moaned around his tongue. Opening her mouth wider to accept him and his actions with her. She was rewarded by him increasing his touch on her clit and her moans filled the enormous area. Soon all she could think about was her and Vulgra. His tongue, so wide and massive and completely covered in saliva, worked its way on her.

The taste she found was not that bad. It was salty and even somehow slimy but she adjusted quick enough to it. Her clit and the way he played with it certainly helped. Jaina knew this was all a part of the training and the breaking of her into his slave but in that moment she didn’t care anymore. She was his and he was using her as he pleased.

There was a shift underneath her and she felt herself being taken into the air. Her eyes that had been open but had been fixated on his mouth and tongue now looked down and saw that his small hand on her pussy was lifting her off the floor and he was repositioning himself.

His tail reached under her and began to head for her pussy. Jaina knew she should stop it. The first couple of times she had been fucked by him she had nearly lost her mind. Now with his tongue in her mouth and her pussy already throbbing she knew she was doomed. Her mind was already pretty much brainwashed into being his.

When the tip of his cock brushed against her clit Jaina screamed in pleasure and felt herself cum. Vulgra broke the kiss for a moment to chuckle.

“You are mine slave.” Vulgra wasn’t taunting or demanding her to state it. He was simply stating it for himself.

Jaina nodded as the cock brushed her clit again before sliding in slightly. Her moans interrupted her nod.

“I am yours Master Vulgra.” Jaina slumped in his hands and on his cock.

He pushed into her. Jaina’s felt the cock sliding deeper and deeper into her with every little ridge and valley again. She cried out in pleasure around his mouth as he stuck his tongue back down her throat. Her hips started to bounce.

At first, they bounced from the sheer strength of Vulgra lifting her up and down on her cock but soon she was doing it on her own. Years of training had made her a very fit woman and she could use her muscles to bounce herself on his cock in midair.

She lowered and lowered herself onto his cock before bouncing upwards. Jaina felt nothing but joy and pleasure. His tongue in her mouth and his cock in her pussy Jaina knew, her resistance was effectively ended. That knowledge and realization in her mind caused a roar of disapproval from her. She screamed and tried to fight herself off of him but Vulgra gripped her tightly and resumed fucking her himself. In and out his cock went in her pussy with increasing velocity.

“NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!” Jaina screamed but it was taken away from her when she reacted again.

“MMMMMMM!!!!!!” She moaned.

Vulgra’s cock delved into her over and over again. Jaina shook her head and tried her best to resist but Vulgra kept fucking her. His tongue kept searching out her mouth and taking her tongue with his own. 

“Enough!” He roared. His tongue sweeping out of her mouth. Saliva dripped over her entire body as she tried to still fight but he gripped her tightly and Fennis arrived in front of her.

The Twi’lek majordomo was holding the cane with menace and passed it to Vulgra. Jaina’s eyes went wide. Vulgra’s cock was still buried deep within her. He took the cane from Fennis and waved it around her face threatening her.

“You will not disobey!!!” Vulgra demanded.

The fear of the cane and the pain drove her own fears away. Jaina nodded her head in understanding. At the same time as she relented again, Vulgra pushed deeper into her again. Cumming inside of her, Jaina couldn’t help cum as well. The pleasure was too much for her as they came together. Hung on his cock, she couldn’t help herself. Even after he had cum, Jaina started to bounce herself again up and down on his cock. 

“What are you?” Vulgra demanded.

Her hips worked away on his cock. Grinding up and down on it without him doing anything Jaina looked into his eyes and pulled herself forward to him. Taking his mouth onto her own and kissing him. Sticking her tongue willingly into the Hutt’s mouth before withdrawing.

“I am a slave. I am your slave Master Vulgra. I will not disobey.” Jaina said.

Vulgra took her off of his still somewhat erect cock mid bounce and threw her to the ground. Jaina landed at the feet of Fennis and rolled onto her side. She stared upwards towards the massive Hutt who looked down with the cane in his hand. 

“I don’t want to have to threaten you each time, slave,” Vulgra warned her.

Jaina looked at him and nodded her head. Coming to her feet once more to stand in front of him.

“I understand. I will not stop fighting you though.” Jaina met his gaze with one of her own and then lowered her head.

Looking at the floor she couldn’t help but notice the saliva dripping all over her nude body.

“But I will not disobey again,” Jaina said after a long pause and felt a fresh tear come from her eye and roll down her cheek before falling to the ground before her.

“I will obey you Master Vulgra but if I sense an opportunity to escape you better believe I will. I will obey you though until then.” Jaina said with passion. Raising her head to meet his eyes once more.

Vulgra looked at her with a smile and a chuckle.

“Excellent. Just the way I want it slave”

Vulgra seemed more than satisfied and Jaina had to admit there was a bit of relief in her own mind and body as well. She knew it was kind of cheating but she was giving herself the ability to enjoy what he was doing to her while still telling him that she would find a way out of it. She watched as the massive Hutt went back into the little hut with the cane.

Coming back out of it, Vulgra no longer held the cane and simply smiled at her.

“So, you just have little huts all over this paradise in case you need to discipline me?” Jaina half asked and half teased.

“HOHOHOHO, I suppose so but in reality, take a look……” Vulgra beckoned her to go in and take a look inside the small hut.

Jaina did as he wished and walked into it. Inside she found the walls were made of a bamboo-like material and in the side of the wall there was a piece missing. Clearly, Vulgra had torn a part of the building away to punish her.

Leaning in the corner of the hut was the very same cane that he had used on her only moments before. The rest of the hut was actually bare. It contained a long bench that Jaina surmised a human could lay out on and a small water feature with glasses underneath she assumed for drinking. Emerging from the hut with a frown on her face, Jaina had to admit she didn’t understand the need for such a thing.

Seeing the look on her face Vulgra smiled and laughed.

“I can make it rain whenever I want and I can also set it on a random program. Rain can strike at any time. It can get quite intense as well with wind, lightning and thunder. Just like a regular tropical paradise. These huts are sprinkled all over the place for the protection of my slave in case she gets caught out in the middle of it.” Vulgra explained.

Still with a frown on her face, Jaina couldn’t believe the amount of detail Vulgra had used in such a place.

“So what? You want the romantic caught in the rain finding shelter for a moment?” Jaina teased.

Vulgra smiled and laughed again.

“Not at all HOHOHOHO I wanted this place to resemble the tropical paradise as much as possible and don’t you just love the way the beach smells after a good storm?” Vulgra replied.

Looking around the area, Jaina had to admit the place was a paradise. She had said as much already and she had known some pretty brutal storms in those types of places. It did always seem fresher and somehow more beautiful after a storm like that. 

“I suppose you have a point.” Jaina conceded.

“HOHOHOHOHO good slave. Now let us continue on our way or are you need of another lesson?” Vulgra taunted her.

“No Master, I told you I will obey so I will obey,” Jaina replied. She did however look him in the eye as he turned over his shoulder and let him know through her gaze that she was not lying by telling him she would escape.

“Good then follow me,” Vulgra replied with a smile. 

***

Jaina followed him on the path again into the artificial paradise that was to be her prison slash home. Over a couple of bridges that crossed ravines and even something that moved quick enough to be a river.

Approaching the beach on the end of the large sea that Jaina had to admit was very large. She was sure it was not as large as it appeared to be since it seemed to go on over the horizon which just couldn’t be possible, she thought.

Deciding to investigate that later, Jaina allowed herself to be led towards a building that was situated on the beach. White sand washed walls that somehow gleamed in the artificial sun. Some of the buildings seemed to be open to the elements but there was a building that had a domed glass roof. This must be the main building, Jaina thought.

Led into the main building, Jaina would have expected it to be really hot with the glass roof but it was quite cool and Jaina realized she had been sweating outside. In here was a circular room that encompassed the entirety of the roof above it. There was a large bed in the center on a raised platform. Surrounded by four silk curtains and plush carpets Jaina found it to be the very definition of a harem. Though without the multitude of women.

Before the bed was a lounge area with large couches that seemed more designed to be laid on as opposed to being sat on. There was a large coffee table in front of them with a large golden bowl that contained fresh fruit.

Vulgra led her past that and passed the bed towards the back of the room. There she found a large walk-in wardrobe. It was completely full of outfits. Jaina was allowed to walk in and have a look at them.

Some of them were completely scandalous with barely anything covering any of her intimate parts. While others were more regal in nature that Jaina could have worn to state dinners. There was lingerie and costumes complete with a Jedi robe that was translucent. It seemed almost sacrilegious but Jaina eyed it for longer than the others with a sort of hatred and curiosity.

Everything though was made of the highest quality and when she ran her fingers along with an outfit that could only be described as a mockery of a covering. Jaina had to admit it was beautiful to touch and on her skin, it would feel fantastic. Such was the quality she was sure Lando would have been impressed with.

Vulgra let her roam about in the oversized wardrobe for a bit. Jaina discovered at the back a large makeup table with a large mirror. Complete with all the types of makeup Jaina had ever seen. There was stuff there that she didn’t even know what it did but she was sure she was going to find out. There were two assistant droids in standby mode on either side of the mirror that Jaina had seen before in high-end homes that were there to help women get dressed and made up. 

“You’ve spent a lot of money here, Vulgra,” Jaina called out from the back of the closet as she walked to the front.

“HOHOHO nothing but the best for you, my slave,” Vulgra replied.

Jaina came into view with a mock smile but she also carried an outfit that was hung up on a hanger. It was a simple athletic bra and shorts. The bra was see-thru but supportive and the shorts were see-thru as well but they seemed like they would be very comfortable.

“I don’t suppose I can try this on? …… Master.” Jaina teased him.

“HOHOHOHO I am afraid not now slave but bring it with you. You may wear it when our business is done for the time being.” Vulgra answered.

Intrigued, Jaina nodded and was allowed out of the closet. Next to the closet was a large bathroom as well. Complete with the biggest walk-in shower she had ever seen. A sitting tub that was more pool than anything and all done in beautiful white stone and black marbles that really made the room stand out among the rest of the room with the silks and plush carpets.

Following Vulgra again, Jaina noted that in the room there was a sound of running water. Vulgra took her over towards the right side of the domed harem and Jaina found one of the creeks that stretched throughout the entire area ran through the building as well. With grates on either end, Jaina was pleased to see some fish lazily making their way through it. It was oddly calming and she was appreciative of it.

Vulgra continued on over the water and Jaina followed. He reached the end of the room and in front of them was a door. The door was large and glass. Looking out over the beach and the water it was in three different wide panels. Each was wide enough for the giant Hutt to fit through. Fennis opened them up to allow the dome to be open to the entire beach. Vulgra slithered out. 

Jaina followed and found herself on the beach. The sand was hot and white. There was a gentle crashing of waves on the shore and Jaina again marvelled at the detail that had been put into the entire place. Vulgra didn’t hesitate; he slithered towards the right and Jaina found herself walking through a large arch of the same sandblasted white stone.

Into a flat-roofed building, Jaina found herself in something that could be considered a medical wing. Complete with a medical droid it wasn’t nearly as well appointed as the medical bay she had just been in but it was still large enough to have a couple of med beds as well as an operating table.

The medical droid stirred to life as they walked in but Vulgra had it power down almost immediately. He motioned for Jaina to go towards the operating table and she could feel a sense of dread beginning to overtake her. 

“Now we must make you truly a slave.” Vulgra patted the table and had her jump up onto it. 

Jaina was worried but she did as instructed. Getting onto the table Jaina noted that it conformed to her body and actually was quite comfortable. It seemed to mould itself to her as she lay down on it.

Above her, she was aware of a droid. Shaped like a ball, Jaina had seen them throughout the galaxy used for many things but judging from the environment she found herself in and the attachments to its arms. She knew it was some sort of surgical or modification droid. With its six arms, there were two that held needles and another two that were shaped like pincers.

Currently, the droid was not on but Jaina could see that Fennis was moving towards a control panel on the far side. He touched a couple of things on it and Jaina saw the droid come to life above her. Her eyes darted towards the needles and wondered just what was going to be done. The droid though lowered itself and then moved away from her. It moved towards Vulgra who was moving away as well. His back to her Jaina couldn’t see what was going on but she could see he was at some sort of cabinet and was opening it. 

Vulgra turned around and held a suitcase that seemed pitifully small against his large frame. The droid approached him as he put the briefcase down on a nearby table and opened it. Jaina couldn’t really see because of his hide and the droid blocking her vision but she thought she saw something gold in it.

The droid reached in and grabbed a hold of something in the case with one of its pincers and turned to face her. Jaina could now see it was some sort of golden band. About an inch thick it was a circular band that seemed to be plated gold. As it hung from the pincer it seemed to sway which to Jaina, suggested there was another material in it as well.

As Vulgra and the droid approached her, Jaina noted that the droid was now spotting some sort of new tool on one of its arms. It was shaped like a scalper or perhaps a tiny blaster. Vulgra took the band from the droid and hung it in front of her face.

“Do you know what this is?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina reached for it and took it from his hands. It was gold plated and certainly weighed like it was made of a great deal of gold. The band itself though seemed to be lined with leather or something very close to it.

It had nothing else visible on it but on each end, there was something that might have been called a hinge. Jaina brought the ends together and noted they went over and above each other and looked at the droid, realizing the new tool was a sort of sealer or perhaps a laser welder.

“It’s a collar,” Jaina answered. Handing it back to her.

“Yes, it is, slave. Don’t you think slaves should wear collars?” Vulgra asked.

“I would think you would want something with a little more control, Master Vulgra. I don’t see any area where you can add a leash to walk me like the pet you want me to be.” Jaina teased.

“HOHOHOHOHO quite right slave,” Vulgra answered with a chuckle. 

Vulgra with the collar in hand moved back towards the table and the case. He seemed to look inside of it for a brief moment before he found what he was looking for.

He returned to her with another smaller band that was about half an inch wide but it was also about half an inch thick. This one had the same hinge on the ends and was golden as well. With a D-ring in the front, it seemed to be exactly what Jaina would have thought. Vulgra still carried the first one though in his other hand. The new one had some sort of writing on it but it was small enough that Jaina couldn’t make it out. Vulgra handed it to her and Jaina was able to read it.

Around the entire new collar was writing. It read ‘Property of Master Vulgra’. Jaina was appalled but there was something else that the words did to her. In her mind, she was annoyed and hated the words but she was also aroused. This was more like what she thought he would have done and now seeing it she felt somehow better.

Not really understanding her own reaction, Jaina fiddled with it in her hands. It was made of the same stuff but the leather band that the gold was plated to was hidden. It seemed to be sandwiched between golden material to allow a more seamless continuation of the golden look. The gold though, on her neck, she was sure would be very uncomfortable. With the other one still in his hand and the droid looming nearby. Vulgra moved closer to her.

“They both form one collar slave. Take the first one and put it around your neck.” Vulgra explained and commanded.

“I am not willingly collaring myself!” Jaina blurted out and then immediately thought better of it.

Immediately she looked up into the eyes of Vulgra. The giant Hutt was eyeing her with arousal and annoyance for a brief moment before Jaina allowed herself to go any further.

“Sorry……. Sorry, Master Vulgra. Just please don’t make me do that.” Jaina apologized and felt very small for doing so.

“You will have to do worse slave. Now take the first one and place it around your neck before I deem you need punishment again. For someone who said they would obey you are quite disobedient.” Vulgra warned. 

Knowing she was on thin ice. The punishments she had received over the last little while all seem to come to the surface of her mind and her sensations. She could feel the cane still landing on her ass and the stretching of the rack.

Jaina nodded her understanding and took the first collar from him. It was easily managed but with the hinges at the back, she wasn’t sure they would actually fasten as they just seemed to be more indented than anything.

She placed the wider band around her neck and clasped it behind her. The hinges blended in smoothly and though Jaina could feel it wasn’t perfect, the collar stayed around her throat while Vulgra handed her the second one.

Laying down on the operating chair with the large Hutt overlooking her Jaina felt like she was on display and performing for him. She supposed in a way she was and decided to just do as he said.

Taking the second one from him she placed it around the first one and found that the first one had subtle little grooves in it to allow the second collar to attach itself to. It would lay in the middle of the first band and though Jaina had some trouble lining up the hinges together she eventually discovered there were some indentations there to allow it to line up perfectly with the clasp at the back of the first collar. Clipping it together around her neck Jaina had now collared herself.

“HOHOHOHO excellent slave.” Vulgra seemed to be almost transfixed by her at the moment but had the awareness to move to the side.

The droid arrived with the laser welding device on one of its hands active. It moved down and although Jaina was laying down on the table with no access to the back of her head where the clasps were to be welded together, she felt this didn’t matter.

The droid moved in towards her and then dropped below her. She could feel a section of the table holding her head and neck give way for a moment. Leaving her enough to rest on but now she felt her neck and the backs of the collars were visible and accessible to the droid. A flash of light from behind her and a heating sensation on the back of her neck let her know the process had begun. The droid was sealing the two collars together and around her throat.

Jaina didn’t hear a click or an ominous locking that signified when she was locked into the collar for the rest of her life. She did, though, allow a tear to escape her eyes when the droid moved around her. Sealing the two collars together at the connection points all around the collars. 

Jaina lay on the table. The collar was now one and sealed around her throat. She wanted to cry more but she couldn't bring herself to do it in front of him. Reaching up with a hand she ran her fingers along the freshly sealed collar. It was still hot from the fusion of them but she could touch it. The gold plating seemed to be melted directly together and she was sure that there were no impurities in it. Vulgra would never allow it after all. 

“Do you like it, slave?” Vulgra half asked and half taunted her.

Jaina looked at the Hutt with a sneer on her lips but couldn’t help herself. There was arousal in her about being claimed in such a way. Refusing to voice that though she simply stared at him until he chuckled and moved away from the table.

The droid had already returned to the other table with the case. Wondering what other kind of humiliation he had planned, Jaina craned her head to see the case and him again but once more she could barely see anything. 

He returned again this time with a new band. This one was wider but made of the same stuff. Golden plated it seemed to glisten in the light of the room. About three inches wide and maybe a half-inch thick Jaina wondered what it was but she saw a D-ring on it as well.

There was something else on it, some sort of writing again that had been etched into it just like the collar. Vulgra handed it to her and that was the first thing she examined. The writing said simply ‘slave’. Jaina looked at it for a moment and then looked up to Vulgra.

“What is it?” she asked.

“The first of your restraints. This is one for your wrist, there is another for your other wrist as well as two more for your ankles.” Vulgra answered.

Looking at it, Jaina had to admit she should have guessed that. She placed it around her right wrist and noticed again the two hinges on either end. The droid hovered nearby and Jaina knew she wasn’t going to get out of this.

“Okay, let’s get this all over with then,” Jaina announced.

Vulgra chuckled and allowed the droid to come in between him and Jaina. She took the restraint and wrapped it around her wrist and felt the tight fit. It was lined with the same type of leather material that now lined her throat with the collar. It was tight but Jaina had no qualms about how comfortable it was going to be. The collar had only just barely been put on and she was already adjusting to the feel of it. The leather was somehow smooth and cool against her skin and she was sure the restraints would be the same.

With the restraint around her wrist, Jaina held it up so that the droid had better access. This time she could see as the welder unit from one of its arms did its work. It was a fine red beam that melted everything together. 

Again, Jaina was left with the thought in her mind that she would never not be without it. Her arousal spiked at the thought.

She tried to push it away as Vulgra handed her the other restraint for her other wrist. Quickly Jaina fastened it around her wrist and the droid sealed it shut. There was something very arousing about sealing and making her fate permanent but Jaina tried to push it aside. She didn’t want to give Vulgra the satisfaction of seeing her flushed and excited.

As the droid brought the restraints for her ankles though she realized she may lose that battle. Excited already when she saw that the ankle restraints were just wider versions of the wrist restraints, she hadn’t thought anything of it at first. Her other wrist restraint had the word slave written on it like the first but the ankle restraints didn’t have that word. Instead, they both read ‘Solo slut’.

It was enough to make her even more excited at the humiliation and Jaina knew Vulgra had seen the flush on her face. 

“Subtle,” Jaina commented to try and hide her embarrassment. 

Vulgra chuckled again. Watching as Jaina placed the first restraint around her ankle and waited for the droid to seal it in tight. Again, the same material made it quite comfortable.

When she flexed her muscles and stretched her foot, she found it stretched with her. Allowing for her to have no restriction of movement. Sticking her foot out over the table for the droid to have better access Jaina watched as it sealed the restraint onto her ankle.

Again, she felt something closing behind her in her mind. As if she was closing one aspect of her life and opening another. It was a weird feeling but again there was an excitement about it as well.

Vulgra handed her the next restraint and Jaina soon put that around her ankle and the droid sealed that one in as well. 

“Satisfied. I don’t think even with my lightsaber could I take the chance to cut these off. When I escape, I’ll have a hell of a time getting rid of these.” Jaina teased Vulgra.

The giant Hutt smiled and laughed. The droid was hovering back into position above her but it was not turning off. Vulgra seemed to eye it as much as her before he slithered closer to her on the table.

“I am happy to see that you carry that fire and yet you obey. Your collar and restraints are just the first of the changes that will be coming to you and your body. I think however for now I will take into account your recent punishments and allow you some time to rest. You may jump down from there and follow me back to your abode.”

Vulgra’s small hands reached out to take her hand as if to offer her help to jump down. Jaina didn’t look at them for long before she jumped down on her own accord. 

“Oh great, I get to go sleep in that giant bed. Nothing stuffed inside me or vibrating away.” Jaina said sarcastically.

“It can be arranged, slave,” Vulgra warned and Jaina felt her entire body react with arousal and also weariness. Weariness at another night spent in pleasure and pain.

“No, a good night’s sleep would be welcome…… Master.” Jaina had never in her own mind sounded so submissive but it felt right and she felt aroused with it as well. 

***

Led back into the main area that was clearly designed for her, Jaina looked at the bed and had to admit she was tired. Vulgra took her over towards the bed and motioned for her to get comfortable. Suddenly even more tired, Jaina didn’t object. She jumped up onto the bed and found it to be among the most comfortable beds she had ever been in. The surprise must have shown on her face as Vulgra looked down at her.

“I am surprised you are surprised by the comfort here,” Vulgra commented.

“Considering where you had me sleeping before…. Master. I think everything is considered an upgrade.” Jaina replied with a dry tone but with a hint of laughter.

“HOHOHO yes quite right but assuming you do not break your vow of obeying me this is where you will spend the majority of your time while here on Nal Hutta.” Vulgra chuckled. 

Jaina luxuriated in the bed and stretched out. Stifling a yawn as she did so. She was able to see out of the corner of her eye Vulgra left her side of the bed for a moment before returning with a chain.

“If you like I can leash you to the bed and have my way with you whenever I want.” Vulgra offered. The simple chain seemed more ominous than anything. 

“Thank you but I think I’ll decline,” Jaina said in a deadpan voice. 

Vulgra chuckled and watched as she seemed to sink into the bed and just get comfortable.

“I will leave you for now. I am sure you know there is no escaping from here but you are welcome to try. The only way in or out is the way we came in and the droids which I am sure you cannot get past already are not the only security feature. I would advise you to take a look around and enjoy yourself after your rest. When I return your training will truly begin in earnest.” Vulgra declared.

“I have agreed to obey you…. Master. But I am not going to just lay around here. No matter how beautiful it is.” Jaina retorted.

“HOHOHO I wouldn’t want you to slave. There are facilities here in this paradise that you will find quite interesting on your own. Some I will introduce you to and others you may find for yourself.” Vulgra said.

“This paradise is indeed gorgeous but it is still just a cage and I am still a captive,” Jaina remarked by showing him her restraints around her wrists and pointing to her collar.

“Yes, you are my slave. My captive and my property until the end of time now. You will be fantastic in your service. Already you have proven your worth to me and you have yet to truly submit.” Vulgra remarked and looked over her with a calculating eye.

“Now I leave you to rest. There are places around where you can get food and drink. I will let you discover them on your own. My only command for you to obey is that when I return you will kneel before me.” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina eyed the giant Hutt with tired and weary eyes and nodded.

“I understand,” Jaina replied.

Vulgra reached down and patted her head while she lay on the comfortable bed. Like a pet, but she didn’t have the willpower to push his small hand away from her and just accepted it.

“Good slave. Rest now.” Vulgra said.

The massive Hutt turned and slithered away from her with Fennis in tow and soon Jaina was on her own.

The first thought that went through her head was thinking of escape but she was bone tired and just the thought made her even more tired. The bed was too comfortable and she was far too exhausted.

Before she could really think another thought, she was asleep. Nude, collared with permanent bands around her wrists and ankles in paradise.

***

Chapter 12

Waking in a new place and in a new bed was unfortunately not uncommon for her. The life of a fighter pilot and a Jedi often led her all over the place all the time.

As Jaina woke in the softness of the bed she was instantly aware of where she was. It was a skill like any other and one that she had honed through years of strife. Awareness flooded into her from the very start. The plushness and the softness of the bed were just too comfortable and it threatened to lull her into a false sense of security. Touching the collar around her throat Jaina raised herself to a sitting position on the bed and then flung her legs out over the edge.

“Okay let’s have a look around here. It’s far too big. He must have missed something in this elaborate cage that can help me break out of here.” Jaina said to herself. Mostly for reassurance and mostly just to hear herself speak. 

Looking around the wide place that was essentially her room, she took in the bathroom and the wardrobe. Looking down at herself and realizing that she was still essentially nude except for her restraints she wondered if there was anything worthwhile in the closet. The bathroom was tempting too. Jaina eyed them both but immediately her own shame won out and she didn’t want to take the time to go through both. So, she went towards the wardrobe. 

On her first arrival only hours ago Jaina had a peek inside and looked at the various outfits inside. She figured there must have been something there to wear. Unfortunately, her wishes were dashed and her suspicions regarding Vulgra were confirmed when she pulled out what looked to be a standard-issue flight suit for the navy with green pants and a connected orange top and found it to be completely see-thru and made from some sort of smooth yet light material. 

“Yeah, like that would work in a squadron of fighter pilots.” Jaina laughed and put it back. 

Looking through the clothes again she decided she was going to have a look in the man-made lake so she might as well put a swimsuit on. Thinking that the selection of those would be scandalous she was surprised to see some decent choices. There were of course scandalous and outright nonexistent swimsuits there but there was a one-piece that she didn’t mind. Blue and white with a design that was like a wave, Jaina donned the suit. Hooking over the shoulders the suit gripped her breasts snugly.

Happy to find that the only see thru part was everything but her nipples Jaina shrugged her shoulders and pulled the suit upwards. When she had adjusted it to her liking she looked down and knew that her pussy was completely covered by the suit but it was edged into her so much that her pussy was clearly defined.

“Well, I guess it’s covered though. Kinda,” Jaina mused to herself.

Outside of her room, Jaina walked onto the beach and looked out over the lake. It was still massive and looked as though it went forever but Jaina knew that had to be an illusion of some sort.

Stretching her limbs out, Jaina realized she really hadn’t had a good exercise in a bit. She had been restrained and certainly been pushed physically but never really exercised. The swim was going to do her good.

Jumping in and making her way right out to the far edge, Jaina noticed after a couple of minutes of swimming that the lake was indeed an optical illusion at the end of the horizon. Still massively large, the lake at the end tapered off into an infinity pool-like device that brought it away from the cavern walls. Close up, Jaina could see the rocky walls of her paradise prison were slick and smooth. No hope of being able to even grab a hold of anything there she wouldn’t be able to scale the wall from there.

The edge of the pool went over and the water seemed to be caught in a wide grated sewer that stretched the length of the pool. Jaina followed it to one of the ends and found a grated system with bars thicker than a cruiser bulkhead that seemed to collect the water and then return it back to the pool. It was a simple and elegant solution and not one Jaina could exploit. Just to be sure she swam the length of the pool over towards the other end and noted the same type of system. Always looking at the walls to see if there was anything she could grab on to scale and see if she could get up to whatever provided the beautiful sunlight.

There was nothing though and she decided that the far end of the pool was not a viable resource for an escape attempt. Still though, she was enjoying the water. It was heated to a good degree. Not too warm and not too cold. She could swim in it for days.

Curious as to how deep it was, Jaina took a good breath and dived. Going into the depths Jaina discovered the depth of the pool seemed to be about twenty feet. Though she could not see the entire length of the bottom from where she was, she was sure there was nothing at the bottom of the pool that would aid her in an escape as well. At least she was enjoying the feeling of the water. Since she was young Jaina had always loved to swim and always loved being underwater. As a Jedi with all of her physical training her body was in top shape and without the aid of the Force Jaina could stay underwater for at least five minutes or so. Much longer with the aid of the Force and sometimes she would just let the water wash over and luxuriate in the feeling of being submerged. Jaina did that for a couple of minutes before she resurfaced. 

Back on the beach, Jaina was aware she had no towel but she eyed a small shack, not unlike the little hut that Vulgra had stopped at to give her a caning when she entered here.

Jaina walked over towards it and discovered towels and even sunblock inside. There was also a little fridge that was full of water and some fruit juices. As well as some cut-up fruit and veggies in small vacuumed sealed packs.

Looking at the food, Jaina had to admit she wouldn’t mind some at the moment. So, she picked one up that seemed to contain a selection of grapes, strawberries and pineapple. Drying herself off before she started to nibble away at the food, Jaina looked around. 

“The place is absolutely gorgeous. I mean it’s like having a resort island to yourself.” Jaina said to herself. Picking up a grape and tossed it into her mouth.

“He’s so ruthless and evil but there is a tenderness to him and this place is just so soft and warm.” Jaina mused to herself again while taking a bite of a strawberry.

“A girl could get used to it……… even the other stuff too.” Jaina smiled and finished off the strawberry. Her arousal was kicking up again in her body with the mere mention of the other things that he had her do and had done to her.

“Careful Jaina, that’s what he wants.” Jaina chided herself. With a smile though she took a bite of some sliced pineapple and moved along the beach.

***

Jaina explored the paradise prison for most of the day before she found herself exhausted. Having really only covered the beach and the surrounding area she had come to the conclusion that pretty much every wish she had here could be fulfilled. There were huts of the same nature littered all over the place with various things to make her life easier.

There was at the far end of the beach a small running track that surrounded a little workout area that had a ladder up to a diving board that she could use to jump into the artificial lake from a rocky outcropping. By the side of the exercise area on the little rocky area, there was also a beautiful bench she had sat at for an hour at least just looking off into the calm blue that was the lake. It was soothing and Jaina found herself completely disarmed.

By the time she realized she was hungry again she had noted that her room had a communications center. After finding it a closed-loop system with only access to a droid brain that would provide for her, Jaina had figured out she could order some hot food through it and even drink. She had been half-asleep on her bed when a pair of serving droids appeared pushing a cart with her ordered food. Jaina followed them back from where they had come and found they had come through the same door she had.

When she tried to follow them through the door though she was stunned and knocked down by a ray shield. The droids themselves walked right through. She had seen the technology before. A ray shield that would prevent a humanoid shape from passing but allow droids and other things to pass. The door closed shut and locked before Jaina could think of anything else. She returned to her room and ate her food.

Not knowing how long she had been left on her own, Jaina began to feel like Vulgra had left her and abandoned her. Her body was aching for release and no matter how much she tried to get herself off with her fingers she could not do it.

Every time she was close to cumming she would think in her mind that her orgasms belonged to him and she was not allowed to orgasm unless given permission. It was frustrating and Jaina was beginning to lose herself in the need to cum. Finally, though exhausted and horny she fell asleep. 

It was the sound of a giant Hutt slithering through her immediate area that brought Jaina out of her deep sleep. Still wearing the one-piece swimsuit she wiped at her sleepy eyes with her fist while they opened and she stifled a yawn. Her eyes opened to find Vulgra hovering over the side of the bed looking at her. His eyes had a smile in them but his mouth was fixed and closed.

“I see you have had a fine rest, slave,” Vulgra finally said.

Jaina nodded her head and raised herself to her bum on the bed.

“Good, though you are forgetting something, slave,” Vulgra’s tone let her know he was unhappy and Jaina didn’t quite clue in right away as to what. 

Then it hit her. Jaina jumped out of bed. She could feel the caning on her rear end and the stretching of the rack. Fear, she remarked in her mind, could really put her in line and fear of not being able to cum was the worst of all. She jumped onto the floor before him and knelt.

“Sorry Master…… I…. I…. I was sleeping.” Jaina stammered and never before had she hated herself for being so weak.

Vulgra looked her over and smiled. His lips curled up into that smile that his eyes were showing before.

“That is fine, slave. You were sleeping. I understand.” Vulgra said.

Jaina sighed and felt a weight lift from her. She didn’t want to be punished again so soon after the last caning and her body was still hot and wet from her own arousal. More than anything she wanted to please him so that she could cum.

“I see you are in a bathing suit. I quite like that one but I want to see you naked again slave.” Vulgra demanded.

From her knees, Jaina looked up at him and nodded. There was no point in fighting him at the moment and as she had already noted to herself, she really didn’t want to risk punishment and she was more interested in pleasure at the moment. From the way he looked at her, it was as if he knew this. He simply took her in and seemed to wonder how much he could push her.

Jaina, for her part, didn’t know the thoughts in Vulgra's mind. She got to her feet and stepped out of the bathing suit before placing it down on the bed. When Vulgra didn’t say anything more, she looked at him.

Only days before Jaina would have tried to hide herself from him but now she stood with her hands by her sides and allowed him to view her in all her nakedness. Only wearing her golden restraints and collar.

Vulgra stared at her before he licked his lips and chuckled.

“Excellent. I will never tire of seeing you naked, slave,” Vulgra commented.

Jaina felt a slight flush come to her cheeks.

“Thank you.” Jaina wasn’t sure what to say but felt she had to say something. She was unsure and not willing to let the moment pass of him being here without pleasing him so that she could get some pleasure as well.

Sensing that in her was something that Jaina knew he could do and when he licked his lips and reached down with those small hands of his, Jaina didn’t flinch. He took a hold of the back of her head with one hand and with the other he began to play with her nipples.

“Is this what you want slave?” Vulgra asked her. His fingers nimbly played with her sensitive nipples.

Jaina, despite herself, couldn't help but nod.

“Say it, slave,” Vulgra demanded. He brought her closer to him. Only a couple of inches from his mouth Jaina’s eyes could only make out his tongue and a little bit of the bottom of his eyes. She nodded again and felt pressure on the back of her head from his grip.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina said quickly. 

“Yes Master, what? Yes, what do you want, slave?” Vulgra demanded more humiliation from her.

Jaina, looking at his tongue and the bottom of his eyes, couldn't help herself. Her arousal was too much and her body was overriding her mind.

“Please play with me,” Jaina asked.

Vulgra chuckled and licked his lips. Spittle from his mouth landed on Jaina’s body that was far too close. His hand played with her nipple. Massaging and flicking her very sensitive nipple with an expert’s touch.

Fully engaged now and completely submitted to his touch Jaina allowed him to lean in closer. His giant tongue reached out. She took it in her own mouth and returned the kiss. The massive tongue was something she was still coming to grips with when his hand moved down and started to lightly brush against her clit.

Jaina moaned into his mouth. Vulgra chuckled as he kissed her and placed a finger inside of her pussy. Jaina’s moans increased. Her hips moved to allow him better and easier access to her most intimate area but Jaina was not ashamed of herself.

His tongue worked its way in her mouth and his fingers were pumping away at her pussy. Her clit was brushed every once in a while, sending shivers of pleasure through her each time. 

The giant Hutt broke the kiss and managed to use the closeness and the length of his tongue to lick downwards from her neck to her navel. Jaina didn’t mind. His fingers were inside of her and she was on the verge of a much-needed orgasm.

“Do you wish to cum slave?” Vulgra asked her. His other hand behind her head pushed her closer to him again.

“Yes………. Master.” Jaina managed to say in between moans.

“Do you agree to never try to escape? Be my slave forever and do all I wish?” Vulgra demanded.

To emphasize and drive home his wants and desires, his small fingers increased their pace on her pussy. Jaina couldn’t help herself; she moaned into his thick hide. He pushed her closer to him. So close she was kissing his bottom lip.

Her mind tried to work but his fingers and all the training on her body were taking over. She wanted that orgasm and she would do most of anything for it but thankfully instinct was still too much for his actions.

“I……. I……. I won’t. I will……. Escape.” Jaina managed to say.

Vulgra stopped his fingers and pulled them from her pussy. Jaina groaned in delight as they passed over her clit. 

“Then you will not cum.” Vulgra pushed her away from him. His hand on the back of her head gave way and she fell to the floor.

Kneeling like she had been doing before he had started on her. Jaina was in a haze. Her own hands reached down and tried to finish herself. Her fingers playing with her clit and her other hand playing with her nipples.

Without any thought of the Hutt right before her, Jaina couldn’t stop herself even if she wanted to. Her fingers pumped away on her pussy. Already hot and wet from Vulgra’s actions she knew she was close but she couldn’t push herself over.

Suddenly extreme pain lashed out on her shoulder blades. Without even realizing it she noticed she had closed her eyes. Vulgra was no longer in front of her but behind her. There was another flash of pain. Something long and hard-hitting across her shoulder blades. Erupting in the fire of pain. Jaina had felt this type of pain before though and knew it to be another cane.

She tried to turn around but she found a strong arm on the back of her neck holding her in place. Her fingers though kept working on her pussy. She knew she was so close and wanted to cum so she accepted the pain and the position. Another slash of pain across her shoulder blades and Jaina knew she could not ignore it. The pain was so unbelievable she couldn’t help but scream and jump up. Held down by the powerful hand though she could only scream which somehow echoed in this extremely large prison. 

“Do I have your attention now slave?” Vulgra said from above her.

The cane that he welded appeared out of the side of her vision and rubbed against her shoulder.

“Yes… Master.” Jaina replied honestly and breathlessly. 

“Then you will stop touching my property without my permission slave!” Vulgra warned.

The cane on her shoulder tapped her to just show her what the consequences would be if she decided to keep playing with herself. Reluctantly she moved her fingers out of her pussy and away from her own nipples.

“Very smart slave. You want to get pleasure, not the pain, right?” Vulgra asked her.

Jaina just nodded her head. Thankful when the cane was raised from her shoulder and she waited a few moments to see if it would hit her again. When it didn’t, she breathed out a sigh of relief. Vulgra slithered in front of her again and Jaina watched him. His face was bemused with a slight chuckle in his throat.

“Show me your appreciation before I allow you to cum.” Vulgra demanded.

“How?” Jaina asked. She was confused but her pussy throbbed with need and her shoulder blades ached in severe pain.

Vulgra smiled and laughed. The giant Hutt swung his tail which concealed his cock in front of her. She saw that he was already half erect. In her mind, she saw the cock going into her pussy and she felt her arousal grow even higher.

“Suck it, slave,” Vulgra demanded. 

Jaina looked at the thing. The first thing in her mind was to revolt but her body overrode it. So aroused and with the promise of being allowed to cum she simply nodded her head after a while.

Her hands were shaky she realized as she watched them almost as if she weren’t in her own body. They reached out and grabbed a hold of his cock and brought it closer to her. Her mouth watered and she wondered if that was true or not.

Again, as if she was not even there, she saw herself plant a kiss on it. It was then that she knew she wasn’t out of her body. She could taste his cock. Slimy and sweet, she kissed the head again and didn’t mind the taste. Her hands were wrapped around his now fully erect cock while she placed tiny little kisses on the tip.

Jaina moaned in her own pleasure, bringing her mouth down and over the wide and very large cock. Dimly aware she should be hating every moment of it. It was the complete opposite but she wanted to do anything to avoid another punishment and she would do anything to get some pleasure.

Her tongue worked its way along his shaft while her mouth engulfed his large cock. Vulgra above her moaned in pure delight.

“The sword of the Jedi, polishing my sword.” Vulgra laughed at his own taunt.

Jaina’s cheeks turned a bright red. The shame of having her name being turned like that was enough to break her out of her daze of pleasure for only a moment. The shame vanished as she sucked on his cock and was replaced again by the willingness to do anything he asked at the moment.

Her shoulder blades still hurt. Other parts of her body ached too, in remembrance of the torture she had suffered. This was torture of a different type she managed to think through the daze. It wasn’t so bad and she concentrated more and more.

Her tongue worked its way along his shaft both when her mouth was over his cock and when it wasn’t. Vulgra was nothing if not extremely happy. His cock began to pulsate and discharge more and more pre-cum as Jaina worked. Knowing what was about to happen, Jaina did not let up. Knowing and hopefully thinking that with his orgasm came her own.

She moved her hands up and down his cock. Her own tongue and saliva mixed with his fluids to make it slicker and far easier to rub. Her mouth wrapped around his cock one more time. It grew in her mouth slightly more and quivered before he came.

Vulgra’s roar of pleasure above her drowned out any sound she thought she could make. Jaina took his cum into her mouth. Without asking and needing any instruction she began to swallow the Hutt’s cum to make sure she didn’t choke on it all. Such was the amount of cum he was ejecting. Jaina took it all in her mouth and swallowed every last morsel of it.

Vulgra above her seemed to loom even larger. His large eyes looked down on her while she stuttered and spluttered while swallowing the cum. Wiping a portion of it from the side of her mouth Jaina looked up finally at him. With tired eyes that she knew conveyed the only message, she wanted to give to him.

“You may cum soon, slave,” Vulgra answered the unasked question.

Jaina could only nod. Defeated at least for the moment she would have done anything to make sure she would gain pleasure and stay clear of the pain. Vulgra seemed to be lost in thought for a moment.

Jaina stayed on the floor. Kneeling and unsure of what to do with herself. Her pussy ached for at the very least a finger to just touch it but she didn’t dare. The mere thought caused pain to spark across her shoulders and then her butt. The feeling of the cane strikes coming back to her. So, she stayed on the ground, kneeling and looking up for him. Looking for any sort of command. 

Finally, the Hutt Lord looked down at her. A smile on his face and amusement in his eyes. His small hands reached out and took her by the chin. He pulled her upwards towards him and forced her to stand.

“Did you enjoy the taste of my cum, slave?” Vulgra asked.

The question was something Jaina had not expected. When she had been swallowing it, she had to admit to herself that she was doing it so that she could breathe and not choke. The taste of it never really entered into her brain at the time. Now though as she thought about it, she had to say to herself and to him.

“It wasn’t bad.” Jaina felt the blush come to her face before she even finished the words and Vulgra smiled even larger at her humiliation.

“It will be a part of your regular diet from now on, slave,” Vulgra remarked.

Jaina looked at him and wondered if she should say anything. There was no defiance left in her at the moment and she really didn’t mind the whole thing. If giving him pleasure made sure that she got some she was going to do her best. That in itself she knew was a part of the trap. The training he was doing to make her his. Knowing it and preventing it were two different things.

Increasingly she was finding she didn’t want to prevent it. Looking at herself, her body was covered in sweat and a mixture of his and her own fluids. Her hair hung all about her face. Stringy and almost lifeless with perspiration, like she had been working out for days.

The golden restraints on her wrists and ankles looked perfectly acceptable now and she idly wondered when and if the rings would ever be used to chain them together. A touch of a finger to her throat and she felt the golden collar around her neck. Comfortable and always there, she wondered again when a leash would be connected to the front ring. 

“Play with yourself,” Vulgra commanded.

Without shame or thought Jaina’s fingers reached down and started to tease her clit again. Her other hand moved once more to a nipple. Vulgra back away from her slightly to allow him to watch more closely.

“That’s right, slave. Push a finger into that hole.” Vulgra commanded.

Obeying instantly, Jaina pushed a finger into her pussy and moaned. Wet and very welcoming to her finger her pussy ached for more but she kept her thoughts on Vulgra. Looking up at him and never breaking eye contact.

He seemed to be watching her just as intently which Jaina knew she should have been ashamed of but she wasn’t. If anything, she was more aroused at being watched and directed.

“Pinch that nipple,” Vulgra commanded again. 

As commanded Jaina pinched her nipple. Lightly at first but she could see in Vulgra’s eyes he wanted her to pinch harder so she did. She moaned from the pleasure and then from the pain, inflicted on herself by herself. Her moans were laced with pleasure and pain.

Jaina looked at him for permission to stop pinching but he just stared right back at her. Licking his lips and pressing his hands together in front of him. 

“Are you close to cumming, slave?” Vulgra asked.

They both knew that he didn’t have to ask that. She was as close as she had ever been and Vulgra was keeping her from cumming by the pain in her nipples. 

“Yes, Master.” Jaina was forced to respond through her moans.

“You may cum if you agree to slap your clit twenty times afterwards.” Vulgra offered.

To Jaina it sounded like the best bargain she could ever make. She nodded her head enthusiastically. With a nod from Vulgra, she was allowed to stop pinching her nipple. Her other hand now worked its magic on her clit. Aroused and eternally wet, Jaina felt her orgasm approaching. Fingers working away on her clit she sensed the oncoming wave of pleasure and prepared herself for it.

When it hit, she screamed and moaned into the vast area. Kneeling in front of Vulgra she couldn’t help but lift her hips and arch her back in pure delight. Her eyes seemed to glaze over and her mind went blank for a moment. All that existed in the world for her was her orgasm. It was the best one yet and she knew she would have more.

Her eyes opened and her back became more rigid. Her hips rested on her legs and she breathed heavily. Never before had Jaina felt so exhausted from an orgasm. To her, it felt like there was only her in the world. Even if at the back of her mind she could hear Vulgra’s laughter and the licking of his lips so close by, she was in her own little world. It was only when the exhaustion started to wear off and her eyes truly focused, she saw she was still kneeling in front of the massive Hutt.

“That was truly a spectacular performance slave. I will have you repeat that often and in front of others.” Vulgra taunted and exclaimed.

Too tired to resist and still craving any sort of pleasure and trying to avoid the pain, Jaina nodded her understanding.

“Yes…. Master.” She managed to reply.

“Now your clit needs some slaps does it not?” Vulgra declared.

Jaina looked at him and then at her own hand. When she had made the deal, she had been on the very edge and even now it seemed like a great one. However, as she became more and more aware and the afterglow of her orgasm faded, she became aware of just how sensitive her clit was at the moment. Just a little gust of wind on her exposed clit was causing some discomfort. She was sure a slap to it would really hurt and she wasn’t going to get away with light ones either. Still looking at her hand though she knew it was either she gave out the punishment to herself or Vulgra would find some other way to torture her. She would prefer the pleasure as always now. She nodded her understanding to him.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina said.

Spreading her knees, a little wider to give her hand a little bit of a better chance of spreading out the pain over her clit. Jaina looked at him and he seemed to be perfectly fine with waiting for the moment. With a sigh and an intake of air, Jaina raised her hand over her head and came down. She slapped her clit with an open hand.

“OHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed. 

Her knees on their own accord contracted and tried to protect her most vulnerable area. Her own hand wedged in between. Caught like a kid in a cookie jar. Her eyes were filled with tears. She looked up into Vulgra who had a smile on his face and he nodded.

“Nineteen more, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina let a tear escape her eye and nodded. She knew there was no way out of this and her body belonged to him. Her orgasms belonged to him and with every punishment and orgasm, she knew her mind became more and more his as well. Her knees were pushed apart by sheer will and she brought her hand back up. Another tear escaped her eye but she didn’t stop.

The hand came down again with shocking speed and strength and slapped her clit. Jaina cried out more this time and her legs once more curled back in on themselves to protect her clit. Trapping her hand again she quickly opened them and brought her hand away.

With each slap on her clit, Jaina felt more and more of her will draining away. She was still so extremely horny but with each slap, she came more and more under his power. Her eyes looked up at Vulgra, pleading to stop and pleading to cum but he simply watched. Licking his lips and enjoying her suffering. It was only through sheer force of will that she was able to continue to count each slap. 

On the eighteenth slap, Jaina cried out. Harder, longer and more desperate than ever before. There was no strength left in her. She fell to the ground. Crying freely and without shame, while her hand just massaged her clit. Not for pleasure but to relieve the pain. 

“Please…. Master…. No more.” Jaina managed to whisper out her plea.

Vulgra moved closer to her. He reached out with a hand and took a hold of her hair. Jaina was sweaty and tired and couldn’t do anything to resist even if she wanted to. Her pussy throbbed in pain and need and her mind told her to just take whatever he wanted to do with her. He lifted her up from her hair and managed to get her on shaky feet. 

“Kiss me,” Vulgra commanded.

Barely hesitating, knowing it was better than another slap to her clit. Jaina moved closer on her shaky feet. Her mouth closed in on his. It wasn’t her first kiss with him but it was the first one that she was going to initiate and she stumbled on her shaky feet just before her lips touched the bottom lip of his large mouth.

The stumble brought her closer to him than she had intended. Pushing her lips against his bottom lip faster than expected. Jaina spluttered a little but Vulgra was fast. His hand was behind her and forcing her to come in even closer. His top lip came down and close his mouth almost entirely but allowed the tip of his tongue to come out. His tongue opened her own mouth and started to play with her own tongue.

Jaina’s mind whirled, her pussy throbbed and her arousal came right back to her. Vulgra lightened his touch on her and allowed her to step back a bit to break the kiss.

“Well done slave. Now cum,” Vulgra commanded. 

Her mind was gone over to him now and all she did was nod. Her hands reached down to her still aching clit and started to play with herself. There were equal parts pain and pleasure with each little action on herself but she was working past it. So aroused it came back to her almost immediately. Her breathing accelerated and her eyes closed.

“No, slave. Look at me,” Vulgra demanded when she closed her eyes.

Jaina opened her eyes quickly and her pussy felt a twinge of pain at the possibility of being punished. Still, she worked away on herself. Her fingers did their job remarkably well.

Approaching the orgasm her eyes were locked with Vulgra’s. The humiliation was so deep and so raw that she couldn’t help but become more and more excited, fueling her own oncoming orgasm. It might have been minutes but to Jaina, it felt like hours before the orgasm finally did wash over.

She came, her hips rising in the air and her eyes trying to close themselves. With some strain, she managed to keep looking into the eyes of the giant Hutt while she came. Her hips raised in the air thrust her breasts out.

So close to him that Vulgra reached out and flicked a nipple with his fingers. The action caused another rippling within the orgasm and Jaina came even harder. Her mind was blank except for the deepening connection of Vulgra and pleasure. Her eyes bored into him as he watched her. He was there in her mind, controlling her orgasm and pushing it out of her in waves of pleasure, unlike anything she had ever experienced.

Finally, the orgasm began to ebb away from her. Hips came back down to rest on her legs while she still knelt and looked into the eyes of the massive Hutt. Vulgra was smiling a large and wide smile while he licked his lips a little more excessively than normal. Even before, Jaina’s body had been a matted mess of sweat. Both dried and running, but now she was nothing but a glowing beacon of sweat.

Kneeling before him she could feel her ragged hair dripping almost lifelessly from her head. Her limbs had barely any strength in them. It took everything she had to hold her head high enough to keep eye contact with him. She did though and waited for him to speak. There were her own fluids running down her thighs and dripping on the floor below her. She could feel the warmth of it as she breathed hard and tried to summon some power back into her body.

“An excellent display, slave.” Vulgra finally congratulated her.

His hands clasped together in front of him and his smile was impossibly even larger.

“Yes, quite a display.” Vulgra seemed to be talking to himself more than her.

Jaina desperately wanted to get off of her knees and just lay down and perhaps sleep but she dared not speak let alone move. Her shoulders still ached and the phantom pains from previous tortures always came to her mind when she thought of doing something now that might upset him.

So she just stayed there and knelt before him. Her eyes never left his own. She knew she was done for now. There was nothing left in her to resist and even when she got some strength back, she was sure she wasn’t going to resist anymore.

If he asked her to promise never to try to escape again, she was not sure how she would answer and that in itself she knew was an answer. The pleasure and the pain were addictive and she was sure he was the only one who could do it to her. 

“Up slave, let’s get you fixed up and then you can rest,” Vulgra announced to her.

Jaina hadn’t even thought of being able to get any medical attention but she was thankful for the thought. Her eyes never left his while she rose to her feet and followed him out and back to the medical ward that was attached to the main hut where she slept. 

***

Chapter 13

After some quick bacta cream treatment, Jaina was relieved of the pain in her shoulders and sent back to her hut with orders to sleep. Before she went back in, she stared at the sky. The artificial sun beat down on her and wondered if it ever set in this paradise. Too tired to barely even think about how such a thing would be accomplished aside from just turning it off she stumbled her way into her bed.

Accompanied by Vulgra who actually lifted her gently into the bed when she stumbled right by the side of it. His hands were not gentle as he simply lifted her and threw her on the bed with a chuckle. Jaina had to admit she laughed a little in her mind as well. Being manhandled and thrown onto the bed was perhaps something she had fantasized about before she had met him but it was more like a kid jumping onto the bed and bouncing up and down on it that amused her. Soon though she knew she fell asleep.

Waking to a quiet hut with no one around Jaina stretched herself out on the bed. Yawning and cracking her bones Jaina winced at the little pains and energies it took to just do something so ordinary. Still feeling tired, Jaina looked around and noticed that on a side table by the massive bed there was a glass of water. Knowing there was no point in not taking it out of spite, Jaina took a sip of it. Relishing how cool it was and then she downed the entire glass.

Stifling another yawn, Jaina jumped off of the bed and looked around. She was nude as always except for her golden restraints. Taking a look around she eyed the wardrobe but figured she would much prefer a hot shower.

To say that the bathroom was opulent, just didn’t seem to give it justice. Jaina had been in many high-end luxury apartments and houses, mansions, castles and whatever else you wanted to call them. This bathroom equalled them all in extravagance and size.

A large walk-in shower that was tiled from bottom to top in expensive marble that Jaina was sure was from the destroyed world of Caamas. The fittings seemed to be made of silver with gold linings on them. A large counter made of the same Caamasi stone dominated a large area. Fragrances of Alderaanian and Ithorian flowers also came across. Everything from a dead world that must have cost a fortune.

In a vase on the edge of the countertop was a selection of beautiful flowers from a world she wasn’t familiar with. There were towels of a plushness that Jaina had to really feel twice just to be sure she knew how soft they actually were.

If she didn’t know any better and if the golden restraints weren’t reflected in the large mirror, she would have thought she was in some luxury resort. Especially when she looked out the large window at the far end of the bathroom that overlooked the beach. The subtle roar and hum of the little waves as they hit the shore were enough to make her stop for a mere moment and just watch.

Stepping into the shower it automatically turned on and the water was already set to a nice temperature. Jaina just stayed under the stream of water for a few minutes. Enjoying the feel of the water hitting her head and running down her face. Already feeling more and more awake she started to wash herself. With a grim realization, she realized she was washing off the sweat of her humiliations and tortures and when her hands reached down in between her legs she knew she was wiping away the dried juices of her own pussy mixed with her sweat.

Though the water was refreshing and she could feel the strength and energy coming back into her, Jaina knew there was nothing she could do to stop Vulgra from using her again. 

Out of the shower and dry, Jaina went into the wardrobe. Again, marvelling at all of the choices and the revealing nature of most of them. Jaina noted once more that the swimsuits were probably the best options if she didn’t want to wear some sort of lingerie or perverted costume.

There was a large mirror in there as well and whenever she caught a glimpse of herself in it, she had to admit to herself that the restraints and the collar were actually very nice looking on her. Nudity to her was losing its shameful feelings and when Jaina went through the wardrobe multiple times and couldn’t find anything beyond the one-piece swimsuit that she wore yesterday she decided to just stay nude. Reasoning that if and when Vulgra returned it wouldn’t be long before she was out of it anyways and being tortured or pleasured.

Oddly her body responded to that thought with excitement and Jaina knew exactly why. She wanted it, she wanted to be taken and used and get that pleasure and that pain that he offered. 

“Damn I really need to sort myself out,” Jaina remarked to herself but she didn’t think about it too much.

Walking out of the wardrobe she had no idea what she wanted to do. Feeling fresh and invigorated, she knew she wanted to go outside. Smiling to herself, knowing that outside was a relative term in the artificial beauty that was her prison. Still, she found herself on the beach in no time and stared out over the water.

“As prisons go, this one isn’t so bad.” Jaina mused to herself. 

She dipped a toe in the water as it came ashore and retreated. Wondering to herself would life really be so bad here. Her pussy ached. It wasn’t just from all the torture, that was mostly phantom pain now but there was a need there too. Constantly aroused Jaina had to admit again to herself that this was a life that she could easily like. Her hand reached down to her pussy for a brief moment and then she shot it right back up to her mouth.

“I can’t even play with myself without thinking I am going to get punished,” Jaina said aloud.

“Good slave.” Vulgra’s voice came from behind her.

Jaina nearly jumped. She hadn't heard him and hadn’t sensed him coming. 

“HOHOHOHO, I didn’t think I could surprise a Jedi.” Vulgra chuckled.

“My attention was elsewhere.” Jaina had to admit and chuckled a little because of the foolishness and the honesty she expressed. 

Vulgra looked down at her and licked his lips. Jaina was flush with arousal and looked out over the artificial sea.

“You did a really good job here,” Jaina admitted.

“It is beautiful. Though most of my peers prefer the swamps and lowlands of our world I do appreciate the beauty of the beach as well. I knew this would be more favourable to my eventual slave’ Vulgra responded with open honesty and no sense of sarcasm.

Jaina listened and waited for another comment before. When it didn’t come, she just stared out over the water.

“I am glad you are thinking of pleasuring yourself. I would like to see that but I have business to attend to for the next little while. Fennis will be looking after you. He cannot give you permission to cum and if you do cum…… I will know.” Vulgra stated.

Jaina knew the threat was left unsaid because it was not needed. She knew this entire place would be monitored. There was no use anyways. An orgasm was not going to happen anytime soon. Not without his permission and Jaina hated herself and her body for letting it get this far. 

“I understand. I wouldn’t think you would want to leave me alone for that long.” Jaina teased and half prodded trying to figure out what he was going to be doing.

“HOHOHOHO quite right slave but my new stature requires more of my time and some things desire a more personal touch. Do not think I will leave you to just luxuriate though. You will be trained. When I return you will be well on your way to finally being my slave”

“Maybe I’ll just be gone.” Jaina laughed.

Vulgra chuckled and looked down at her. Jaina kept her eyes out over the water.

“You may try but you will find your time and energy sapped……… Come follow me.” Vulgra stated.

He whirled on his large body and began to slither away. Jaina had no choice and was curious. She got in line behind him and walked with him down the beach. Jaina had done some exploring but not the entire place yet, at least fully. She knew a great deal and thought she knew all the major things in her paradise prison. Walking down this part of the beach she hadn’t fully explored yet but had spent some time down there.

She noted they were coming up on the rocky outcropping she had seen before and sat on that bench overlooking the water. She was aware of an exercise pad there and other things. Vulgra led her there to the exercise pad that had a bunch of equipment. As well as a squared-off floor that looked to be part dance floor part gym. 

“This new?” Jaina asked. She genuinely couldn’t remember it being there before.

Vulgra smiled and chuckled.

“In a way. It actually can be retracted back into the rock.” Vulgra answered.

Jaina looked at the sides of the floor and noted that there were some depressions and signs of movements around the area. 

“Interesting,” Jaina replied.

Vulgra took her onto the floor. When her foot touched the floor, a hologram appeared in the center. Vulgra was always making his way towards the center and Jaina followed. The hologram was a life-size version of an older woman. She had a stern look on her face and reminded Jaina of many older socialites that she had met at many meetings and dinners through the years. She wore a simple white dress but everything was coloured with the customary blue hue of a hologram. 

“Meet Mrs. Marze. She will be your tutor on service and submissive positions.” Vulgra announced. He turned to the side to get a better look at Jaina as she slipped in behind him and stopped.

“Submissive positions? Service?” Jaina asked. She had a decent idea of what he meant but she wanted to hear it for some reason. The mere thought of what she was thinking was enough to send her arousal upwards again. 

“You will learn how to stand and how to address your Master as well as how to please him. You will be trained in sexual and domestic service. Under my care, you will become the best slave you can be and believe me young lady you will be the best.” The hologram had a stern voice behind it and Jaina had to admit she kind of took a step back. There was an authority in her voice that reminded her of her tutors that always put her in her place…. eventually. 

“HOHOHOHO yes Mrs. Marze is a hard taskmaster but she will be fair. She is programmed into the training area and can appear throughout the area. She was modelled after a former trainer. Unfortunately, she passed away some years ago but before she did, she helped program this hologram and believe me when I say the accuracy is uncanny.” Vulgra remarked and chuckled as he told her. 

“Great,” Jaina said deadpan and got a chuckle from Vulgra.

“Sarcasm is a terrible habit. You will learn slave. Step forward and introduce yourself.” The hologram demanded.

Jaina looked at Vulgra who slithered out of the way a little to allow Jaina to step in front of the trainer. There was a commanding aura around the hologram trainer. She couldn’t help but swallow a lump in her throat for some reason and approached.

“Ummmm hi, my name is Jaina Solo.” Jaina addressed the trainer. 

Mrs. Marze seemed to glare at her and then walked around her. Jaina wanted to follow her but she got the impression she was being cataloged and inspected. She knew there was nothing a Hologram could do to her that would harm her but she also knew that she could say something to Vulgra and she would be punished. So, she treated her like Vulgra and stood fast and waited for her to complete her circle. 

“Well-formed physique if a little manly. A former soldier I would wager though she is well beyond their requirements for even the most special forces. I would say Jedi but they are non-extant.” Marze remarked.

Jaina arched an eyebrow at Vulgra who chuckled.

“She was programmed during that dark time. Perhaps I should update her historical database.” Vulgra admitted.

“The Jedi are back? Curious, I thought the Emperor had eliminated them all. Excellent, they are fine specimens. I have never had the pleasure of meeting one let alone training one but I would relish turning one into the very best of slaves.” Marze remarked. 

Jaina could see the program itself updating with the new information.

“Are you a Jedi? Slave.” The trainer seemed to be eyeing her and Jaina found herself flinching a little. 

“I am,” Jaina answered truthfully.

The trainer sneered and looked over towards Vulgra. Jaina followed the look with her eyes and saw a look in Vulgra’s that seemed to suggest do as you wish. Her own eyes went back to the trainer who was now looking at her with that same sneer.

“You are a slave, that is all. You are property and nothing more. You are no Jedi, you are not even a person. You are a slave. Now tell me again, what are you?” Marze demanded.

There was something in her holographic eyes that was pure evil and Jaina flinched again. Feeling so very aware of the woman and the effect she was having on her. Something very instinctual was telling her to tell Marze what she really thought.

She knew the automated answer when she was asked by Vulgra and even believed it a little but that was different from telling someone else. This was admitting it to another, someone who was also going to train her to be a slave.

She couldn’t bring herself to say that she was a slave. For too long and for so much had been sacrificed for her to call herself a Jedi that she couldn’t look at this hologram's face and tell her that she was anything but a Jedi. There was a challenge going on between the two. That much she was aware and she knew she was going to draw the ire of the program and maybe even Vulgra’s but she had to be honest.

“I am a Jedi,” Jaina said. Her eyes locked with the trainer who seemed to stand with her own holographic eyes boring into Jaina’s again. 

Mrs. Marze broke eye contact and looked over towards Vulgra again. Jaina didn’t break her own contact with her eyes and just waited for the punishment. Beside her, she could feel Vulgra and when she heard him chuckle, she couldn’t believe it.

“She requires much training, Lord Vulgra. I suggest punishment for her insolence.” Mrs. Marze said.

Jaina winced and waited for something. She hadn’t seen anything that could be used to punish her nearby but Vulgra had a habit of finding things to cane her with. She found her entire body tensing in anticipation of the punishment when she felt a hand on her shoulder. It was small but powerful.

Vulgra leaned close to her. Licking his lips, Jaina could see out of the corner of her eyes just how close he was to her now. His hand was on her shoulder and a trail of saliva ran to the floor from his lips.

“Answer honestly as you just did and you will be fine. You may be punished but she asked for you to present yourself and introduce yourself. It is her duty to help redefine what and who you are.” Vulgra said loudly enough that the hologram could hear as well.

Jaina’s eyes had not left the trainer and she felt a smile come to her face but she slumped down on it. Knowing that would inflame the situation.

“My Lord is correct. It is my duty to train you and I will train you to be the best.” The holographic program that somehow sparked fear in her turned on her feet and started to walk away from Jaina.

A breath blew out of her mouth that she wasn’t aware she had been holding and Jaina let the smile come to her face.

“Who do you belong to?” Vulgra asked from her side.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra.” The repeated and drilled in answer spewed from her mouth automatically but like before with each time she said it she was believing it more and more.

“Excellent, Lord Vulgra you have done excellent work in getting her ready for her training. Now if you please, Sir, I would like to be left alone with my charge.” The trainer asked.

The hand on her shoulder gripped harder for a moment and then left. Almost as if to give her strength but Jaina was suddenly afraid. She knew there was no way a hologram could physically punish her but she was also aware that Vulgra would not leave without giving the hologram the ability to punish her.

“I wish to show her what she can expect if she resists. From this moment on slave, you will take every command from Mrs. Marze as if she were me. Failure to do as she wishes when she wishes will result in punishment. I am aware she is a hologram and unable to touch you and I am also aware you know I would not leave without having a way to reinforce your training.” Vulgra said as if reading her mind.

The three of them walked over towards the side of the training pad. There on the outside of the pad was a small dirt area that was perfectly flat. Mrs. Marze waved at it with her hands and suddenly the ground parted and from underneath came a giant tube-like device.

Solid back with a transparent front, it was taller than a human and just wide enough for one. When it reached its full height, the front opened. Swinging open like a door inside Jaina saw chains dangling from the top on both sides and chains at the bottom.

Vulgra motioned for her to step in and Jaina felt she was about to be punished. Without any other option, she stepped in and turned around to face them. Ordered to put her hands up she noted that as soon as her restraints were within range the chains from the top came out almost attracted like magnets and attached themselves to her. Her feet were parted to shoulder length and the chains on the bottom did the same.

She was now chained inside the tube. Hands above her head in the tube, Jaina felt like she was on display as the cover swung close. She could still make out the blue-hued holographic trainer and the large frame of Vulgra through the clear front.

“This is called a punishment chamber. I developed them some time ago and you will find they are quite adept at punishment. There are many of these devices scattered throughout the area so I can have you in one soon enough. You can obviously always disobey and refuse to enter one but then you will be punished by Lord Vulgra.” Mrs. Marze's sneer was back on her face.

Jaina wondered at just what the machine could do. There was nothing that she could see that would do anything to her. She tried to have a look around but the chains that were holding her wrists and ankles tightened and she found in the small area she had no leverage with which to move. 

“I suggest you take that advice to heart slave.” Vulgra threatened.

A reminder of what he could do to her through torture was something Jaina didn’t need. Her limbs and her butt still ached from all the other tortures he had inflicted on her and that was after bacta treatments. Every time she thought of disobeying him, she couldn’t do so without the return of pain.

“I understand,” Jaina answered after some thought.

Vulgra and Mrs. Marze looked at each other and nodded. The holographic trainer then approached the tube, so close all Jaina could see was her blue-hued face. That sneer was back on her face. Very quickly Jaina was beginning to hate that sneer.

Barely, she could see that the trainer was looking in on the tube and seemed to be touching something but that shouldn’t have been possible.

“My program controls the chambers. Now have your first taste of my punishment”

Impossibly that sneer on her face became even crueller. There was a fire in her eyes that frightened Jaina. Before she could think to bring herself to calm down and try a Jedi technique to calm herself, she felt the machine all around her come to life. 

At first, there was nothing to go on but then Jaina felt it. There was a heat in the tube that was spreading out from everywhere. Very quickly after she first felt it, she was sweating. It wasn’t long until she was completely uncomfortable but at least the heat had evened out. At the moment that she realized that she first heard it. There was a screeching in her ears that just shot right out and into her head. It was piercing and Jaina struggled in her chains. Trying in vain, even with her hands free, there was nothing she could do to stop the pain.

“AHHHHHH!!!!!!” Jaina screamed in the chamber. It just added to the echo and the piercing sound but Jaina didn’t care. Her eyes closed and she tried to concentrate to shut it out but she couldn’t do it.

Finally, after what seemed like hours the screeching seemed to stop. Jaina felt like she had been training for days. Sweat dropped off of her body in giant splashes. Hanging in her chains Jaina couldn’t see outside of the tube. So hot inside the thing had filled up but she could hear Vulgra and Mrs. Marze talking though she couldn’t make out what they were saying. Everything seemed to stop and linger for a moment. The heat was still intense but Jaina found she was adjusting as best as she could. That stillness came to an end when I started to hear another hum in the chamber. 

Her body exploded in pain. Her listless body jumped in chains trying to free herself but she couldn’t. The pain was everywhere and nowhere. She was bathed in it. There was no singular spot but it was all spots. Jaina felt like her entire body was on fire but nothing was happening in the chamber that she could see through pain-filled eyes. It was just agony and pure agony at that. Even under Vong torture she had never experienced anything like it. They had a device that would stimulate certain areas of the body to pain but this stimulated everything. It was pure torture and Jaina could only last so long. Already hanging in her bonds and moaning in pain. Tears flowed as freely as sweat on her body.

“PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina managed to cry through the pain. 

The steam-filled lid of the chamber seemed to clear for a moment and the blue-hued trainer was there. The sneer was now gone off of her face. Instead, there was an expression of concern and concentration. It was such a change in personality that Jaina was momentarily only aware of her. The pain was a distant memory that returned with an earth-shattering scream. 

“PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed again.

Mrs. Marze looked at her again through the translucent lid.

“Please what slave?” The blue-hued holographic trainer’s voice came into the chamber and seemed to elevate itself over Jaina’s screams.

“STOP!!!!!” Jaina cried out. 

“I will stop once you admit what you are and I believe you.” Mrs. Marze was looking into the chamber with that look on her face again. There was no sneer, just an evil villainous smile that came to her lips.

Through the pain-filled haze, all Jaina could do was nod her head as much as she could. The pain stopped and Jaina took a few moments to gather her breath. Her body hung in the chains while she just grasped for any sort of breath. Her chin pressed against her chest. Sweat poured off of her brow while she still gasped and shook in the chains from the lingering pain.

“I am waiting, slave.” Mrs. Marze’s voice came back into the chamber.

Jaina looked at her and saw that same smile again on her lips and nodded. There was nothing she could do. She knew she was nothing but property and she had to let them know it now too.

“I am a slave.” Jaina breathed out. Her eyes kept contact with Mrs. Marze before she finished the sentence and then immediately lowered her eyes downward. It wasn’t that she couldn’t meet her trainer’s eyes. It was more an acknowledgment of her new status.

“Tell me what does a slave do?” Mrs. Marze prompted.

Without even looking up. Her chin pressed firmly against her chest while she still struggled to breathe. Jaina knew the trainer still had that same sadistic smile on her face.

“I do whatever I am told by my owner.” Jaina breathed out. Never taking her eyes from her feet. Watching as the sweat dripped from her body and landing in an expanding pool.

“I am inclined to believe her for the moment Lord Vulgra.” Mrs. Marze’s voice was distant. Jaina knew again without lifting her head that the trainer had turned from the chamber and was addressing their mutual Master. 

That thought was interesting in itself, she thought. She had already begun associating him as her Master a couple of days ago with reluctance but now as she managed to get her breath into her body again, she realized it didn’t sound so bad. Despite her current circumstance Jaina knew there was a paradise of a prison just a couple of feet outside and knew she would be taken care of as long as she obeyed.

The sexual aspects no longer frightened or even disgusted her. If she were being completely honest with herself, she knew she would say that she found them quite enjoyable to a degree. All of these things she knew she was going to have to admit to herself and to others before too long. She was only stretching out it to satisfy some dark sense of honour. As if she was surrendering too soon but she was sure even that sense would be gone soon. After all, as she told herself only earlier, it wouldn’t be so bad here.

The chains in the chamber clanked and Jaina found her arms free. Without even any thought they came down to her body. Falling like a meteor caught in gravity she barely recognized they were free until they were crashing into her sides. Her ankles came free too.

There was no strength in her body but when the chamber opened and Jaina was greeted by fresh air and the sight of Mrs. Marze and Vulgra she managed a smile and climbed out of the chamber. Falling to the ground as she did so she was helped up by Vulgra while the trainer just looked at her with that sadistic smile.

“You had to be shown what the cost of defiance is, slave,” Vulgra said into her ear as he held up.

Jaina leaned into his strength to steady herself before she felt she had enough to stand on her own. Vulgra didn’t paw at her or do anything. He just held her until she was okay to stand and then he backed away.

“I understand.” Jaina finally said while she locked eyes with Mrs. Marze.

“You will finish all speech to your Master with an acknowledgment he is your Master, slave,” Mrs. Marze’s eyes shone with that evil smile again and Jaina flinched.

“Yes, I understand.” The former Jedi turned on unsteady feet and addressed Vulgra.

“I am sorry. I will get better, Master.” Jaina turned her eyes down towards the ground as she said it and heard the giant Hutt chuckle.

“Excellent. I look forward to it slave.” Vulgra seemed genuinely pleased. 

The blue-hued sadistic trainer approached her. With her eyes downcast, Jaina couldn’t see much but she could see the blue coming closer to her. Jaina risked a look up and saw that the woman was looking right at her. Her face was now oddly calm and even welcoming. Jaina was confused. When she noticed that the trainer was walking around her, she heard the chamber descending back into the ground. Jaina let out a breath she wasn’t aware she was holding. Perhaps she had been scared she was going to be ordered back into it.

“So, remember slave, my orders are the orders of your Master and you will obey. Understood?” Mrs. Marze said from behind her.

“Yes, I understand,” Jaina replied and meant it.

“You will address me as Miss.” Mrs. Marze demanded. Jaina knew there was no way the trainer could hit her directly but she still flinched at the aggression in the tone.

“Yes, Miss,” Jaina replied.

“Good girl…… I believe for now the introductions are done, my Lord,” Mrs. Marze said. The trainer was coming back around and Jaina was lifting her head to view everything now.

Vulgra smiled and nodded his gigantic head and then turned to take Jaina in.

“You will be trained and when I return you will show me what you have learned,” Vulgra said with a warning tone but there was an undercurrent of warning there. Jaina knew the implied threat and now her whole body shook at the reminder of the pain.

“Yes, Master,” Jaina answered and found herself lowering her eyes again as she did so.

“Excellent. I suggest a visit to the infirmary and rest. Unless you want to make use of her before you leave my Lord?” Mrs. Marze stated.

Jaina really didn’t like being spoken about as if she wasn’t there, but there was nothing she was able or willing to do at the moment. It was all she could do to raise her head and look either of them in the eye anymore. 

“I would very much like to use her before I leave but I do not have the time. I can be merciful and she does look like she needs a rest.” Vulgra waved a hand towards Jaina as if dismissing her. 

“As you wish my Lord.” Mrs. Marze answered.

“Thank you.” Jaina felt the need to say it. Her voice was smaller in her mind now and she felt like she needed all of the rest that could be offered at the moment. 

***

It was a day later and Jaina was feeling much better. She was woken from a deep slumber by the trainer appearing at the foot of her bed and roaring for her to wake up. Forcing her to get up off of the very comfortable bed. Finding herself being taken over to the training area. There was something very humiliating about being led over by the trainer but she kept her mouth shut. Passing by the area that she knew housed the torture chamber she had been in yesterday made it easier for her to keep her mouth shut. The trainer seemed to realize what was going through her mind and turned to smile at her with that sadistic smile as they walked by the area. 

On the training pad, Jaina was told to stand in the middle. A panel to her side opened up and up popped a table with a large silver serving tray. On the tray was a selection of grapes, strawberries and other fruits. Jaina eyed it as though it was her breakfast and wondered if she was allowed to eat it. Mrs. Marze eyed her as well. Waiting for Jaina to make a mistake. Since she hadn’t been ordered to do anything, Jaina simply looked at the food and salivated before she turned her head back and looked back towards her trainer. Mrs. Marze returned her look with a look of contempt of her own. Jaina wanted to answer in kind but she had no power. She had no wish to spend any more time in that punishment chamber and she really just wanted to get to the training so that she could get out under her trainer’s thumb and just be with Vulgra. So, she just waited until she was told to do anything.  It could have been moments or it could have been hours, all she knew was her feet were hurting by the time the trainer even moved towards her.

“Well done, you may have some nourishment,” Mrs. Marze smiled. It was a real smile as well which caught Jaina off guard. 

“Thank you, Miss,” Jaina said in all honesty and reached down to take some grapes.

After finishing the fruit on the tray, Jaina stood and watched Mrs. Marze observe her. It was another standoff. One Jaina had no leverage for so she searched her mind for something to say that wouldn’t get her in trouble.

“How else may I serve, Miss?” Jaina tried out. Her words came out small and uncertain but they seemed to brighten her trainer.

“Excellent, you should always be thinking ahead unless told otherwise, slave. Anticipate your Master’s needs and wants and have them ready before he is even aware he wants it. Pick up the tray.” Mrs. Marze stated.

Jaina looked at the tray. Empty now, it was a large silver tray that she thought would not be too heavy. She picked it up by the side and let it fall to her side. Mrs. Marze’s face immediately went to that sadistic evil grin, walking towards Jaina.

Flinching again from the stare, Jaina wondered what she had done wrong and looked at the tray. Mrs. Marze was barely a couple of feet away from her when Jaina realized what she had done wrong. She brought the tray back up and balanced it horizontally on her palm. The look on the trainer’s face immediately changed back to a happy grin and she stopped from walking towards her.

“Very good slave. A serving tray is always to be held as such. Spread your fingers a little more. It will help you hold heavier objects for a longer time.” Mrs. Marze stepped back and clapped her blue-hued holographic hands together in front of her face.

“I could hold it forever if I wanted to with the Force Miss.” Jaina didn’t mean for it to come out as a boost but it certainly sounded like it after she heard the words.

The smiling trainer looked at her for a moment. Smile slowly going from her mouth but not developing into the sneer of contempt Jaina was already familiar with.

“What are you?” Mrs. Marze asked.

There was a threat in that question and Jaina understood it immediately.

“I am a slave,” Jaina answered quickly and forcefully. In truth, she believed it. Standing there naked except for her golden restraints, she knew she was nothing but a slave. With the implied threat of being punished in Mrs. Marze’s tone, she cringed but he held the tray and looked at her trainer.

“That’s right, slave. So, you should use all the abilities and skills available to you but for now, let us do this the old-fashioned way shall we?” Mrs. Marze’s tone was cheerful yet there was a hint of menace behind the words.

Jaina nodded her head and kept the tray on her fingers as instructed without the Force. After a few minutes, it was tiresome, boring even but she couldn’t do anything but hold it there without being told to do anything else. Without food on, it was still light but the longer it was on her outstretched arm, the longer she felt the increasing pressure in her joints and muscles.

Mrs. Marze just looked at her and waited. Jaina was wising up to this type of reaction from her trainer. She knew that Mrs. Marze was waiting for her to fail or for her to get to the next step herself. As much as she thought, she shouldn't think of what the next step was. So Jaina came to the conclusion that this was indeed a test of how long she could hold the pose. 

By her own estimate, she held the tray out by her side with her fingers propping it up on her palm for about an hour before Mrs. Marze even changed her smile. She seemed to nod and then come forward towards her.

“Well done. You may rest slave.” The trainer finally allowed Jaina to rest her aching arm. She didn’t think it would be a bad thing to run through a quick Jedi healing technique which she started as Mrs. Marze took the tray from her and put it back on the table that had come from the floor.

“The likelihood that Lord Vulgra will have you serving him like that is small but he may wish to have you do it from time to time so you must remember how to hold the tray. Now we will move on to movement.” The trainer said while looking over her holographic shoulder towards her.  

Jaina wondered what she meant by movement but she didn’t have to wait long. She was told to walk around the training square before she was told to come to a halt in front of the trainer again.

“You walk like a man.” The trainer said with a little hint of amusement mixed with displeasure. 

There was nothing she could do. She couldn’t help but chuckle at the straightforward examination. If she was being honest with herself, Jaina would admit it wasn’t the first time she had heard that. In response to her chuckle, the trainer raised a holographic eyebrow. 

“It’s not the first time someone has said it. I suppose you want me to walk a little more regally?” Jaina asked, still barely trying to hide her chuckle.

Mrs. Marze nodded and kept her eyebrow raised. 

“It depends on your definition and example of regal, slave.” Mrs. Marze warned.

Jaina nodded and started to walk around the training pad again. This time she adjusted her movements to what her mother called state dinner posture. Moving with grace, keeping her neck straight and her head high. Squaring her shoulders and walking with shorter steps Jaina made it around the training pad and went back towards her trainer.

Aware of every movement her body made, she knew this was the way to walk in a diplomatic setting but she wasn’t sure this was what Mrs. Marze wanted. When she stopped in front of the holographic trainer, Jaina just waited for her to say something derogatory.

“Interesting. I assume this is a walk you adopt when you are forced into more civilized company.” Mrs. Marze questioned.

“Ha, I suppose that’s right but you make it sound as though my regular friends and associates are degenerates. They are…. sorry, they were Jedi, politicians and yes Smugglers and information brokers as well.” Jaina answered truthfully. Aware that her little slip with saying she still had friends was almost like admitting she was going to see them again which she knew Mrs. Marze would not like it. 

The blue-hued trainer eyed her with a slight smile on her lips.

“Still harbour dreams of escape, slave?” She asked.

Jaina knew a trap but she had promised herself and Vulgra to answer honestly and she knew she shouldn’t be punished because of how she was going to frame her answer.

“I told Master Vulgra I would obey him but I would find a way to escape. He accepted that and I think is counting on your training to take the will to escape out of me.” Jaina didn’t sneer or smile. She simply stated it and let the last sentence hang in the air.

Basically, informing her the trainer that if she were to escape it would be because of her training. 

“Well put slave. Back to your movements. There were improvements there but far too stiff and regal. You are not a princess, you are an object, a slave, a being meant to give pleasure to her Master and your movements need to reflect that.” Mrs. Marze stated. 

Jaina nodded her head. She knew that much and knew that was what Mrs. Marze was getting to. Vulgra wanted her to move with a sultry, almost sexy-like movements and that was not something Jaina had even considered in her life. When she had maybe thought of it once or twice, she had to admit she probably burst out laughing at how ridiculous she thought she would look.

Now she was going to have to learn or she would no doubt spend some time in the punishment chamber and that was not an option she wanted at the moment. Mrs. Marze seemed to be observing her and Jaina was almost sure that the blue-hued hologram was reading her thoughts. 

“We will get you a guide.” Mrs. Marze announced. Turning on her holographic heels and moving away from her towards the center of the training area again, Jaina followed.

“Great.” Jaina deadpanned as they reached the center of the training pad and watched another hologram come to life. 

This hologram was a tall lithe woman. Looking almost like a dancer but her attire was what her mother would call scandalous. Jaina would call it slutty. A ballroom dress that flowed from one strap over her shoulder. Getting wider and stretching barely over her breasts but leaving the undercarriage of her breasts visible.

The strap then carried down along the right side of her body. Leaving her belly button visible and just branching out in time to form around her waist and protect her pussy and ass before going into a long flowing train behind her legs. With a large slit up both legs that nearly cut off at her waist. Just like Mrs. Marze, she blazed in a blue hue.

“Meet your movement and dance teacher. You don’t need to know a name. The trainer is a limited program with no vocal ability. You are expected to follow and emulate. The trainer will instruct you with hand movements and I will be nearby to coordinate any other complex instructions.” Mrs. Marze explained.

Jaina looked at the hologram again and just waited for the new trainer to do something. 

“Okay so do I just wait?” Jaina said after a time.

She could tell that the program was working because she could see the blue eyes of the hologram moving up and down as it appraised her. It had happened to her so often lately that the feeling of being eyed like a piece of meat or worse as just property was strangely familiar and even welcome. So, she just waited until finally the hologram made a move and motioned for Jaina to join her.

Pointing to a spot next to her, Jaina moved up to stand beside her. The hologram then proceeded to walk forward about ten steps and then walked back. Her eyes were never on Jaina but straight ahead and slightly downward. Her neck not pointing down, only her eyes.

Jaina also noticed with each step she stopped ever so slightly and seemed to move with her hands towards her hips. Her feet and even her shoulders. Gathering it was posture with regards to walking, Jaina watched. She knew failing here would no doubt lead to punishment time in the chamber and that was something she wanted to avoid at any cost. So she watched as the trainer did the walk again and again. Pointing out to Jaina with almost every step what she was looking for.

Mrs. Marze watched from behind them but Jaina could feel her smile on her back. There was a slight exaggeration of her hips. It made her walk smoother and yet sultry. With her clothing the way it was with each little movement as she walked there was a chance that a private part of her body could be exposed. A breast or a nipple. With each stretch of her legs, Jaina realized there was a good chance that someone with a keen eye would be able to notice the trainer was not wearing any holographic underwear. The detail was such that Jaina could make out a holographic shaved pussy behind her dress. 

The trainer motioned for Jaina to come forward. Aware that now it was her turn, Jaina tried to emulate the trainer's walk. A lifetime of growing up with boys and working in hangers, as well as training to be a Jedi was not lost even consciously. She had been told by more than one person throughout her life that she walked like a pilot and she was happy with that comparison until now.

On her first step, she knew she had gone wrong. There was no sway in her hips and certainly, her shoulders didn’t resemble anything that the trainer had shown her. Inwardly and outwardly, she cringed and turned to look at Mrs. Marze who wore a smile as wide as a planet. Jaina’s hands came up to her collar and wondered if she was about to be punished. Playing with her collar, she waited but Mrs. Marze did nothing.

When Jaina turned back to the trainer, she wore a scowl that her nanny Winter would have given her for reprogramming C-3P0 when she was younger. Taking a step back and resetting herself, Jaina looked over towards the trainer and locked eyes. A nod of both of their heads and Jaina was off again. Walking towards the trainer Jaina swayed her hips but she knew she was swaying too much and she felt ridiculous. The trainer's scowl came back to her face and immediately the hologram was coming to her. Her translucent hands came to her hips and showed her the gentleness of the sway as Jaina continued forward.

Within her rhythm, Jaina swayed her hips within the border that the hologram created with her own hands while she walked by the side of her. Jaina found the rhythm and was soon walking with her hips swinging just right. She stopped and smiled, looking at the trainer to find another scowl. 

“What?” Jaina asked. Her hands went out to her sides as her father would do when he did something sneaky or wrong. Though she didn’t have the roguish smile to go with it.

“Your hips are fine but you slump like a man and your feet stomp like a Wampa.” Mrs. Marze answered for the trainer. 

Jaina couldn’t help but chuckle at the image. 

“Yes, well she is quite upset. Says she has seen better posture from Gamorreans. Aren’t you technically royalty?” Mrs. Marze seemed to be interrupted and gave Jaina her own opinions on things.

“My mother is the Royal. I’m just a pilot and a Jedi.” Jaina retorted without thinking and then winced. 

“Sorry, I am a slave,” Jaina added.

Mrs. Marze eyed her with that devilish look again and Jaina could feel her entire body already hurting from the punishment chamber.

“I will forgive your insolence this one time, slave. Now do as your trainer requires.” Mrs. Marze warned.

Breathing a sigh of relief Jaina looked at her holographic trainer and nodded. Their positions reset and Jaina started out again. 

Over and over again they would walk about fifty feet. Sometimes with the trainer right by her side with her hands guiding her hips like before and other times the trainer would walk backwards in front of Jaina while pointing at other things. Her shoulders seemed to be the cause of much concern to the trainer and her feet.

Despite everything she did, Jaina couldn’t be light enough on her feet for her. Inwardly Jaina fumed, never liking to not exceed at something even if this was humiliating being told how to walk like a pleasure slave.

There was also something else that kept getting under Jaina’s skin: Mrs. Marze kept reminding her that she was nothing more than a slave. But as Jaina tried to get lighter on her feet and sway her hips while keeping her shoulders back and square, there was no way she could deny it. Naked, wearing only her golden restraints and collar, Jaina found herself bathed in sweat learning how to walk after what seemed like hours.

Finally, with a shake of the head from Mrs. Marze and what seemed like actual anger emitting from the mute trainer, Jaina was told to stop. 

“That’s enough for today.” Mrs. Marze stated.

The blue-hued holographic trainer disappeared with a stern look on her face and Jaina had to stop herself from lunging after the translucent trainer and trying to beat her. Mrs. Marze seemed to notice the reaction and chuckled. Her evil smile came to her lips while Jaina wiped a bead of sweat from her forehead.

“I don’t think I have ever seen anyone struggle to walk.” Mrs. Marze sneered and laughed as she insulted Jaina.

To her own credit, Jaina kept silent and wiped another bead of sweat from her brow.

“You can’t undo a lifetime of posture and learning in one session. I just need practice.” Jaina tried to sound upbeat. Her eyes kept drifting over to where she knew the punishment chamber was located in this area and she didn’t want to be put in it.

Mrs. Marze seemed to follow her eyes and smiled.

“You are quite right, slave. You will have sessions every day until your trainer believes you are excellent. For now, you may rest. I suggest getting some food and drink. Later we will focus on other areas of your training”

Jaina looked at her and nodded. 

“Yes…. Miss.” Jaina couldn’t help but lower her head and not make eye contact with the sadistic trainer as she turned and walked towards her sleeping area and wondered about what food to get.

***

Jaina wasn’t sure if she had missed it at first or if her living area was suddenly renovating itself in the time she was away. When she arrived back at her home for lack of a better term, she found a sitting area where she could have sworn there was nothing before.

There were a couple of couches aligned opposite each other with reclining chairs on the sides. All arrayed around a table that a droid was finishing delivering some food to. Jaina had settled down and enjoyed the food, a collection of fruits and a salad along with a whipped cream dessert that had been positively heavenly before she found herself heavy with exhaustion.

The bed was too close to resist and she made her way there. Flopping onto the bed with as much energy as she could muster, Jaina managed to roll onto her side and get comfortable. Before she knew it her eyes were closed and sleep engulfed her.

It was always startling now when she woke and it wasn’t because of some outside force. Nothing shocking her, no cold water in her face or electricity through her body. So when she came to and found that she was still alone in her elegant prison room, she wiped some sleep from her eyes and lazily made her way off of the bed.

The temperature in the room was perfect, everything was perfect she thought to herself. She strolled to the bathroom and looked at herself in a full-length mirror. Her hair was a mess of bedhead but her body was tight, tanned and lithe. She stifled a yawn with her hand.

Her eyes were drawn to her restraints again. The golden ones around her wrists, ankles and of course the collar. So much a part of her now, she really didn’t pay it any attention. She felt the weight for a brief moment on her limbs and then it was in the back of her mind. 

A good shower and dry Jaina exited the large bathroom and looked at the bed again. Never in her life she would have considered herself lazy but this whole situation just made her want to relax and take it all in. Idly she wondered if that was because she was beginning to feel at home here. She shook her head in disgust, but the thought lingered.

She looked through the wardrobe for something to wear. Wondering why she even bothered. Most of the outfits were based on some sort of fetish to either humiliate or degrade, certainly for playing out a fantasy or two.

Now, Jaina felt okay walking around nude. Weary of Mrs. Marze and her ability to punish her and also of her words that there would be more training today Jaina decided she best go for a walk. Though she knew the holographic trainer could make herself visible anywhere in her tropical paradise prison, Jaina still felt better getting out of her room and having a walk. 

Being comfortable in her nudity and reflecting on it was another thing. She remarked in her mind as she walked through the beautifully maintained pathways that the paradise contained. The small little thatch Hutts that were placed along the way always contained some sort of drink or snacks. She had no idea how it was all fed because she hadn’t so much as seen a droid as she walked.

Reaching out with her senses she could feel nothing in her immediate area. Sometimes she could get an idea of a droid but oftentimes droids were little voids. A little further in her senses, she could feel other native lifeforms. Hutts could be touched with the Force but not influenced and to her chagrin, she had spent enough time with Vulgra to know what he felt like in the Force. She could sense him some distance away but she thought he was close enough to be in the palace.

It was a quite large place she had to admit. Here were mostly Twi’leks, Gamorreans and a couple of humans in the palace. Oddly for such a large place, she thought it was largely devoid of life. Except here in her paradise prison. Here in the prison, it bristled with the life of the planets. The very air was tinged and full of it. So much so that Jaina could reach out and just touch a little of it with the Force and feel it flood into her like the embrace of a family member. Not that it would do her any good here. The walls of her prison were just as Vulgra had promised. There was no way out.

When the thought occurred to her, Jaina found herself batting it aside in her mind and putting it out of her thoughts. If she were being honest with herself, she had no real desire to break out. Despite the terrible humiliations and pain, she had suffered at his hands. Jaina knew she had developed a need to serve him. It was not something she was ready to fully admit to herself and certainly not to him or even her trainer but she knew it was there. Her body virtually quivered thinking of the pleasure that his cock could give to her. He had told her that once he had taken a human female with his cock, he often broke them into his slaves on the first try. By her count now Jaina had lasted three times and she knew one more was probably it. 

Rounding a curve in the path Jaina found herself opposite the training pad. There illuminated on the pad was Mrs. Marze. The blue-hued holographic trainer wore a smile that made Jaina think that she was almost reading in her mind. Jaina approached her with some hesitancy but Mrs. Marze motioned for her to stand next to her.

Jaina complied instantly. It wasn’t so much she was afraid of being punished anymore, although she still was. She was just getting more and more interested in how to please Vulgra and how to become the best at what she deemed her new life to be. There was an acceptance of her position now in her mind that she still fought against but her mind was losing quickly and quite thoroughly to her body. Her pussy ached at the thoughts of what Vulgra would do to her and have her do. It was permission to explore every little kinky thing she had ever thought about.

Jaina had never really considered herself that sexually active or knowledgeable at all but now as she took her place next to her trainer and her pussy tingled at the thought of her next lesson, she wanted nothing more than to explore anything Vulgra wanted to do with her. 

“Enjoy your rest, slave?” Mrs. Marze asked in her usual quite condescending tone.

“Yes, Miss,” Jaina replied. She bowed her head slightly as she regarded her. This seemed to elicit a smile from the trainer who simply moved to walk around the captured Jedi.

“Your posture is improving but you still hunch like a male when you are not thinking about it. From now on every time, I see your shoulders pushed forward and your hands anywhere but your hips or where I tell them to be, you will be punished. Understood?” Mrs. Marze asked as she circled Jaina and came to a stop in front of her.

“Yes, Miss.” Jaina immediately pushed her shoulders back and placed her hands that had been resting by her sides on her hips. Slightly pushing her elbows out. 

“Better, remember even when I am not displayed, I can track your movements.” Mrs. Marze reminded her. 

Jaina knew the implied threat there and knew instantly she was never going to avoid being punished. She would fail to hold herself like this at some point. She couldn’t turn back over twenty years of how she held herself in just a few minutes. 

“I understand.” Jaina finally heard herself say. 

Mrs. Marze looked at her with that evil smile again. The holographic trainer once more circled her. Being observed and treated like a piece of property was nothing new to Jaina now. So she just stood there and waited for her next set of instructions from her. Aware all the time now of her posture and just waiting on that moment when she failed and would be punished. Here on the training pad, she knew where the punishment chamber was.

Without really thinking about it her eyes drifted over towards the concealed torture device. A slight shiver running through her body, Jaina waited. 

“A marvellous body and a perfect little toy for Lord Vulgra. I must admit you are a perfect specimen and once trained you will be my greatest achievement.” Mrs. Marze said, once more coming to a stop directly in front of Jaina.

Knowing enough now not to reply to such words. Jaina kept silent and waited for her instructions while consciously making sure she was maintaining her posture. It was not quite exhausting but it was something to keep in her mind at all times and she knew it would very quickly move into the realm of exhausting. 

“Now we work on the important things. Like knowing your place slave. You will be taught how to position yourself and how to obey every last word of your Master Vulgra. Starting with how to greet him properly.” Mrs. Marze’s blue holographic outlay seemed to shimmer in delight at the start of what Jaina assumed was her real training.

***

Over the next few hours, Jaina was taught how to stand, sit and lay when with her Master. Even taught how to relax when told she could. Though relaxing meant that she still couldn’t ignore her own posture. Four times she had resorted to holding herself the only way she had really ever known to hold herself. Though they hadn’t resulted in trips to the punishment chamber, they had resulted in her being punished in other ways.

A modified protocol droid had joined them after her first failure. Its body was a sleek matte black and its head seemed to be placed on its side in a more oval-like setting. Though it was upright, the head just seemed wider than normal.

Jaina had seen many protocol units in her life but had never seen one quite like it. The droid had appeared virtually out of nowhere when Mrs. Marze had become angry at her posture. Up until that point, Jaina had been learning her positions quite easily and it was something she was enjoying. There was a freedom in being told how to react and how to stand and behave in virtually all settings.

Jaina had found her body reacting in arousal at the thought of enacting some of the positions in front of Vulgra. Most were lewd enough to be called scandalous in most circles and some were just outright sexual. She had just been told to rest from a position she had been taught. The position was called expose and it certainly exposed her.

It involved her being on her knees. Those same knees would be spread wide, wider than her shoulders while she made herself taller by raising her torso up nice and straight. Her hands were placed behind her head with her elbows thrust out to the side. The position wasn’t altogether strenuous but it certainly did expose her. It put every piece of her anatomy on display. Her pussy was placed front and center while her breasts were thrust out as well.

When Mrs. Marze walked around her, she knew her ass was framed nicely as well for anyone who could see. Jaina had felt ashamed at the positions at first but it was this one that had started to make her feel aroused and when she had been told to rest, which was another position meant to rest, she found herself slumping which had provoked the first punishment.

The droid had arrived. Its body had been modified to the point that Jaina knew there was something sinister about it. It wasn’t just the unusual head or the matte black body. It was the silent way in which it had arrived and the way it stood just threatened Jaina.

Jaina had been told to assume another position. This was one called, wall. It was fairly straightforward. Jaina had been taken over to the nearest thatch hut and been told to place her hands against the wall and push herself outwards. Taking her body away from the hut and leaving only her hands on it. She had to push her ass upwards and outwards while spreading her feet apart, just barely further than her shoulders. The whole effect was to leave her backside and back completely exposed.

Immediately Jaina knew that this was a position from which she could easily be punished or objectified but she was quickly learning that all of the positions she was being taught could be used for either. Without warning, Jaina felt the first of the lashes strike her backside.

Her scream wasn’t anything like any of the other tortures she had endured and the pain was nothing like the punishment chamber but it had been enough to get her attention and more than enough to punish her. The droid had removed from a compartment on the side of its leg a handle that could have been a lightsaber and when it had activated a switch on the handle a long laser whip had extended from it.

Thankfully, unlike a lightsaber, the whip could not cut through virtually anything. It certainly hurt though and she had received twenty lashes for that first failure of posture.

The second time she had lost her posture she had been whipped with forty lashes. It went up twenty each time until the last when she received eighty and Mrs. Marze had told her the next time she failed she would go to the punishment chamber. Jaina had nodded gravely and since then she had not slouched from her posture since.

Mrs. Marze worked on her for what seemed like a full day. Learning her positions and how to assume them. Learning subtle little things as well like being told when to assume them without a voice command. Hand signals and flicks of the eye were things that she was expected to know.

At first, Jaina had felt it was stupid and the arousal had begun to go away but when Mrs. Marze used some of those hand signals to move her into positions, Jaina had felt so completely humiliated and controlled she couldn’t help the arousal from spreading again.

There was something so shameful to her just doing those commands without a voiced instruction. It was as if she was another extension of her Master. It made her feel more owned and controlled. The part of her mind that was angered by this was growing less and less vocal with each passing moment. The larger part of her mind was now dominated by her pussy, which found the whole thing so extremely erotic that Jaina had been ashamed to hear Mrs. Marze remark she was leaking like a slut.

She couldn't deny it. It was true. Jaina could feel the juices going down her thigh. Mrs. Marze had simply smiled knowingly at her.

It wasn’t long after that Jaina had been dismissed for the day. Finding herself exhausted, Jaina made her way back to her bed and collapsed on it. Her juices and her needs going unsatisfied. Knowing as she fell asleep that she could not cum anyways without Vulgra’s command. There was something in her that told her it was better that way and much more exciting. She had agreed with herself then and fallen asleep. Unsatisfied and horny but happy and content. 

***

Chapter 14

Waking with her hands running all over her body. Jaina had a moment of bliss before terror overwhelmed her. Her left hand was on her breasts. Nude as always now except for her golden restraints Jaina saw the golden wrist of her left hand playfully fondling her right breast as she came awake. The terror though came from her right hand. Her body was hot and getting hotter to the point she knew she was only moments away from cumming. Looking down she saw the golden restraint on her right hand glistening with her own juices as her fingers skillfully and without shame play with her most intimate area.

It was as if Jaina was observing it from afar at first. Her body refused to answer her brain. Telling her hands to stop. They continued for what seemed like agonizing minutes. Playfully and skillfully teasing her own body without her cooperation. Until finally, whether it was waking from her deep sleep or her body giving in but her mind took control and Jaina stopped herself. Just as her index finger stroked her clit and she felt the familiar and welcome stirrings of the start of an orgasm.

With great effort, she clamped down on it. Gripping the sheets with all her strength below and around her. Her toes reaching out and gripping the sheets as well she arched her back and willed herself to stop from cumming. Sweat glistened on her brow and her body as she stopped herself.

When she felt safe her fingers let go of the sheets as well as her toes and she fell to the bed. Unaware really that her entire body had arched itself in trying to stop the oncoming orgasm. All rest whittled away from the effort Jaina breathed heavily and looked at her hands. Covered in her juices, her gold restraint on her right hand shimmered in the light of the room.

“Sith that was close,” Jaina remarked to herself. Turning over on the comfortable bed and trying to get her breathing under control.

“Yes it was, slave.” The voice of Mrs. Marze resonated through the room.

Jaina turned to the other side of the bed and there in her blue holographic form stood Mrs. Marze. A stern yet amused look on her face.

“I’m sorry Miss…… I didn’t really know what I was doing.” Jaina pleaded. Feeling small and insignificant under the amused evil glare of her trainer.

“You did not cum slave. You did well but perhaps some extra caution is needed until your Master returns.” Mrs. Marze replied. That evil amused look on her face somehow intensified. 

“I don’t know what you mean,” Jaina asked. The evil glare from her trainer caused her to wonder if she was going to be punished.

“It is the fault of our lord Vulgra and myself. We have made you quite the sexual creature and yet you cannot orgasm unless given instructions from Vulgra who is away. I should have anticipated such a problem but I did not. I apologize but it is not something that we can’t temporarily correct until Master Vulgra returns.” Mrs. Marze gestured for Jaina to get out of the bed and follow her out.

Jaina found herself following Mrs. Marze out of the bedroom slash apartment and back into the medical facility that was next door where her restraints had been placed on her. Jaina looked again at her right wrist and saw her now drying juices on it. Her pussy tingled at the thought.

Cringing to herself again she followed her trainer into the facility and saw once more the chair that she had sat and then lay on for her restraints to be applied. 

Soon enough she found herself back there but her legs were spread wide and the bottom of the chair had retracted away. Giving anyone who was nearby an unobstructed view of her pussy and ass. Mrs. Marze being a hologram could not do any physical touch but that didn’t stop her from punishments and it wasn’t going to stop whatever she had in mind now.

A medical droid appeared in the doorway and started to come towards them. A modified M2 medical droid, it was painted in the same matte black that the protocol droid from yesterday had been painted in. The droid came towards them quickly enough. Without a word from Mrs. Marze, the droid turned to a nearby drawer and removed something from it.

Jaina couldn’t see anything because the droid itself blocked the view but when it turned around it held a golden object in its hands. This was unlike her restraints though. This more resembled a pair of underwear but it was in two pieces that looked like they would lock together above her pussy to form one unit. It took a moment but Jaina knew what was going on soon enough.

“A chastity device?” Jaina asked to the room mostly but also to Mrs. Marze.

“Yes slave. Do you have a problem with that?” The devilish trainer asked with that knowing smirk appearing on her face.

Jaina thought for a moment and then shook her head. As humiliating as it would be, it did make sense and though her body would continue to crave and demand release, she would not be able to do it willingly or unwillingly while sleeping. It was not at all a bad solution when she thought it through but it was still something she had never considered or ever thought she would be wearing. 

The device itself was gold just like her restraints. Resembling more like a pair of thong panties it had a very tiny yet solid-looking strip that would go between her butt cheeks. The majority of the covering was at the front around her pussy, where the gold was plated and lamented with tiny little jewels. Red and green jewels in a pattern that resembled a Hutt clan’s insignia. Jaina had seen the insignia before.

It was Vulgra’s of course. The symbol was simple and yet to see it on such a device displayed by the tiny jewels gave it an elegance that Jaina found fascinating. It looked like the anchor of a ship with two devil tails coming from the two far ending hooks, on a background of an outlined moon.

This was the symbol of Vulgra’s family. It was not unlike the more famous Jabba’s who had a symbol that looked like an anchor as well but without the devil tails and behind it was another upside-down anchor.

Jaina found Vulgra’s to be more symmetrical and more pleasing to the eye. Of course that might have been the red and green jewels that did it as well.

The droid approached and Jaina felt the chair lifting itself higher into the air so that the droid had better access. Its black matted droid hands were nimble and quite cold as they touched Jaina’s skin. It placed the front part with the symbol at her waist and draped it over her pussy and then pulled the thinner golden string-like substance that made it a thong through her butt cheeks from behind and connected it at the base of the symbol at the front.

A golden lock was added quickly after and Jaina found herself chastised and more owned than before. Almost to completely belittle the new adornment to herself, her body became instantly aroused at the new device and Jaina felt an uncontrollable urge to see if she could get her hand down to her pussy and play with herself.

The chair that had been holding her had returned to its normal height and the look that Mrs. Marze gave her was all-knowing. Jaina's hands were doing their best to reach down but she was winning that test of wills for the moment. 

“What do you think slave?” Mrs. Marze asked.

Grateful for any sort of distraction Jaina was able to finally reel in her hands. She looked at her trainer.

“It’s humiliating to be placed in a chastity device but I have to admit. It’s exciting.” Jaina admitted.

Mrs. Marze flashed that knowing smile again and motioned for Jaina to remove herself from the chair and follow her once more. 

“I am sure your Master will have it removed as soon as he returns but until then we can continue our training and make sure you obey your Master’s wishes without worry you will disobey him without thought”

“Yes Miss,” Jaina replied while looking down at the device now circling her waist. It was surprisingly comfortable like most things with Vulgra and the golden string that went through and separated her butt cheeks was actually something she enjoyed. Though she had never been fond of wearing such underwear before. 

Jaina was surprised to find that Mrs. Marze led her back to her room and her bed instead of the training pad. As if she sensed the confusion the devilish trainer smiled and motioned for Jaina to lay down.

“Something tells me you are exhausted and I have to make sure you are ready for your training. I will allow some rest and some time for you to acclimate to your new underwear.” The trainer smiled and disappeared into thin air. The holographic projectors stopped her program. 

Jumping on the bed and looking down at herself Jaina eyed the chastity belt with confusion, awe and even curiosity. With a shrug of her shoulders, she tried to slip her hand down in between it and her body and gain access to her pussy but she found that whatever the belt was lined with seemed to expand as she levered it out of the way. Forming a complete and comfortable seal with her waist. There was no way she could slip her hand down there.

It was only then that she realized there was no way she could go to the bathroom with the thing on and with Vulgra gone for who knew how long she looked over at the glass of water on the side table that was always there and always cold and fresh and shuddered. Would she have to soil herself?

“No, there’s no way Vulgra or Mrs. Marze would like to see that. There must be some sort of sensing feature or something that will allow me to pee and do other stuff.” Jaina mused openly to herself while she reached over and took the glass of water in her hands and had a nice long drink from it. Relishing the taste of the cold cool water as it touched her lips and filtered down her throat. Taking another sip before she put it back down and looked at the chastity belt again.

The golden garment glittered in the light of the room. When she turned onto her back and looked down and saw the red and green jewels, she couldn’t help but become aroused again by the idea she was being decorated like that. Her mind screamed at her to stop accepting her slavery but it was a dying ember of fire.

Jaina knew the next time she was to please Vulgra she would be broken. She was pretty much there already. Docile and following a holographic trainer she should have been taking all of her time to find a way to escape. Instead, she reached behind herself. Grabbed a pillow and gave it a couple of punches to fluff it up and then placed it behind her head. Despite the small voice in her head protesting her actions, she fell asleep quickly.

***

Jaina stifled a yawn as she pulled herself from the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed she looked down at her new chastity device and marvelled once more at the decorations of the clan symbol on the front before she got up and went over towards the bathroom. Happy to be confirmed she was right when she went to the bathroom and the device noticed she was peeing. It opened up and allowed her to pee.

It also wouldn’t allow her to wipe though. When her fingers tried to wipe herself clean, the device slammed shut and became a chastity device again. The automatic sensor did not allow any part of her to get close.

Amused but also feeling slightly dirty, she was aroused when she felt some heat from the belt right at her pussy, drying any remaining traces of her actions. Confident and satisfied with her new accessory, Jaina made her way out of the room and into her prison paradise. Meeting the holographic form of Mrs. Marze at the training pad, Jaina was aware of her posture and approached. 

Approaching Jaina was aware now of what was required of her. A few feet from the holographic trainer she dropped her to her knees and placed her forehead on the floor and stretched her hands out beyond her head. Placing them palms down fully outstretched from her head on the floor Jaina assumed what was called the humble position. The position she had been told to assume when approaching her betters. Which apparently was everyone but droids.

Jaina made sure to keep the position until she was told to stop it. Mrs. Marze let her linger in that pose for a few moments before she was ordered to her feet and into another position.

This one was the wait position. Fairly simple and the one that she was told she would use probably the most. She stood with her feet just about shoulder length apart while she placed her hands behind her back. Gripping her forearms with each hand. It was a comfortable enough position that she could wait for quite some time in it. 

Mrs. Marze took her time to issue any instructions. Forcing Jaina to just stand there. All too aware that her new chastity device was on full display and the effect of her arms behind her back put her breasts on display. Which when she thought about it. The effect of most of the positions was to expose and display at least one part of her body that before she would have been scandalized to be exposed. 

“Today you are going to learn more positions and how to pleasure your Master.” Mrs. Marze finally said. 

Behind her on the training pad, a section of it gave way and up came a full-sized replica of Vulgra. Jaina eyed it with curiosity while Mrs. Marze moved out of the way. Her holographic trainer motioned for her to come forward. Jaina did as told. Noticing the first thing that his cock was up and fully erect. Not fully up but placed at a good level for Jaina. She could jump onto it and ride it. Though she knew that wasn’t going to be an option because of the chastity device. It was at the prime height to be pulled slightly up and her mouth would be able to go around the large replica cock. 

“I see what you mean by pleasuring him,” Jaina stated with a deadpan expression and tone.

Mrs. Marze chuckled under her holographic breath and brought her forward. Closer and closer Jaina came to the replica Vulgra. His cock looking, to her shame, very enticing. Her own arousal cut away from her by the chastity device seemed to double in intensity just as she closed the distance.

Within reaching distance of the replica Jaina was told to do just that. Grabbing a hold of the replica cock that came from Vulgra’s tail, Jaina could feel just how real it was. Jaina’s own experience with Vulgra’s real cock had not involved her own hands on his cock. At least not that she could remember but she had to admit to herself that when she was under his control and at his mercy her own libido had a habit of overriding her memory just in the need to climax.

With her hand wrapped around the faux cock she was told to bring her head down and her mouth wrapped around the tip of the giant bulbous cock. Her mouth could barely expand enough to take it in. Dimly she was aware she hadn’t even protested. Hadn’t even thought about protesting. She had just done as she was told and her reward was her pleasure was skyrocketing through her. 

“That’s right, slave. Now make sure you open up your throat. Let’s see how far you can take your Master into your mouth.” Mrs. Marze commanded with a sneer.

Jaina barely heard her beyond the order. Her mind was already working on how she was going to carry out the order. Her pussy was throbbing with need while her hands worked up and down the cock much to the delight of Mrs. Marze. Her jaw was as open as she could make it and she barely had the head of the replica cock in her mouth.

Aware that Mrs. Marze was observing her, Jaina tried her best but could not get much more than the head into her mouth. Her natural gag factor prevented her multiple times. Forcing her to remove her lips from his cock over and over again.

By her count, it was her twentieth try when she managed to feel the cock impact the back of her throat before she gagged again. Ten more tries after that and she managed to feel it going down her throat a little.

Deep-throating was not something she had ever really paid attention to but when she saw the smile and look of pride on Mrs. Marze’s face each time she tried and got further down the cock she had to admit to herself she was enjoying herself. Her thighs were coated in her dried and running juices. Her pussy locked away was doing nothing to block her own arousal. If anything, it was only enhancing it. 

Fifty-five times she tried to deep throat the replica cock of Vulgra’s before finally on the fifty-sixth she was able to take in just under two feet of his large cock. The slimy and somewhat softer outer limits of the cock helped her to take it all in.

“MARVELOUS!!” Mrs. Marze clapped from behind her.

Jaina held the cock in her mouth and throat for a good half-minute before she came up for air. Gasping and smiling at her trainer’s praise.

“Tomorrow we work on how to breathe while taking him in slave.” Mrs. Marze came around the replica of the Hutt that was already beginning to sink back into the training ground.

“Yes…. Miss.” Jaina managed to say while gasping for breath. 

The rest of the time with Mrs. Marze was going over the positions she had learned the other day as well as learning a couple more positions that she would be expected to know from the top of her head and assume when ordered.

Throughout the whole ordeal, Jaina was nothing but aroused and eager to show the trainer just how much she wanted to please her and Vulgra so that she could at least have a hint of relieving her own arousal. 

***

Dismissed and back to her own devices within her paradise prison, Jaina found herself putting a form-fitting see thru one piece bathing suit on and going for a swim. Thinking that it was funny that she felt more uncomfortable in a piece of clothing than she did being nude now.

The thought went about in her mind over and over again until she decided to just get comfortable in wearing anything in the wardrobe because it was all obviously going to be used at one point or another. After her swim and some food, she was back in her bed.

Looking down at her chastity belt, her pussy throbbed needily beneath it. All she wanted to do was reach down and play with herself. An action she would have barely thought about only a couple of weeks ago and now it seemed her entire life revolved around pleasure. Giving it and receiving it. It was simple and free.

Her thoughts drifted to Vulgra and what it would be like to be impaled on his cock once more. It was truly a torturous thing to do to herself because her body and her mind to a degree had already been conditioned to respond to him with nothing but pleasure. An already aching and needy pussy became a dangerous need that she had to scratch.

“A Force blast on the lock and I could have it open in no time.” Jaina openly mused.

Her hands were down examining the belt for any way she could slip a hand in or get it off. All of which had proved futile. In the back of her mind, she knew that the ever-running program of Mrs. Marze was watching her. If she were to somehow gain access to her pussy, she would no doubt spend time in the punishment chamber.

That thought seemed to sober her for a moment. Her hands stopped playing with the lock. A deep breath and Jaina moved her hands away from her pussy and the belt entirely. Raising her hands up to her face while she lay on the bed. 

“No, I am his property and I am not allowed to cum without his approval. It’s better that way.” Jaina again openly mused to herself.

“It’s better that way,” Jaina repeated. 

A curious statement that seemed to echo through her mind and her very soul. It was better to come on command from her Master. She knew this almost instinctively now. There was barely a hint of despair or rebuke in her mind about it. It just seemed natural and right. Her pussy though continued to throb but Jaina could handle it. The intensity of the need was still there, if not even greater than before but now she knew she could deal with it.

Her hands that she had raised to her head in a need to keep them away from her private regions now came down and rested on her chest. Her fingers interlocked over the mounds of her breasts while she breathed deeply and learned to love the feeling of being so needy. Breathing deeply and with purpose, it wasn’t quite a Jedi relaxation technique but it did the job. She could feel that need, that want for Vulgra’s cock in her very soul now and she felt warmed by it.

Fingers still interweaved on her chest, she idly reached out and flicked a nipple here and there just to change things up and bit and Jaina smiled in pleasure. 

“Well done, slave.”

The voice of Mrs. Marze let Jaina know that somehow, somewhere along the lines of her thoughts she had closed her eyes. When she opened them to discover the holographic trainer by her bed she nearly jumped out of the bed in surprise.

“WAAAAA…. HAHA…. thanks, I think…. Miss.” Jaina managed to stammer out as she composed herself.

The blue figure of the trainer smiled at her and moved closer to the bed.

“Tell me, slave. When your Master takes you next. When he pushes his cock into your pussy. Will you be able to say that you truly don’t belong to him? Heart and soul? With every fibre of your being?” Mrs. Marze asked the question that was the question. 

Jaina had admitted to herself in her own mind what she knew was going to happen the next time she fucked Vulgra. She knew she would not be able to resist him again. Already she was considering herself his. It was a foregone conclusion in her head but to admit it so out loud to her trainer seemed like it was bringing that thought to reality right now. It felt bigger than her. Somehow that huge life-altering choice was not being expressed in more than just pleasuring herself and her mind. She couldn’t help herself, she hesitated which drew a smile from the trainer. 

“I think……. I think that’s something I should keep to myself until Master Vulgra returns.” Jaina tried to say as diplomatically as possible.

Mrs. Marze was a hologram so she could not breathe but Jaina was sure she heard the trainer puff out a breath in amusement at her answer. That evil knowing smile blossomed over her face. 

“Very well slave. You have done well not to use your heretical powers and open the chastity device to pleasure yourself like the slut that you are. Perhaps tomorrow I might go easy on you, or perhaps an award. Most likely I will just expect more of the same.” Mrs. Marze’s smile seemed to be the last thing that evaporated as the hologram faded back out of existence.

Jaina knew it wasn’t real but she could almost hear the trainer snickering at her. 

***

Jaina woke with the sound of crashing waves in her paradise prison. Was it really a prison though, she asked herself now. She wasn’t actively trying to escape and she certainly was having a good time. Unless, of course, she was being punished but those punishments would be things that she felt she deserved anyways for not performing to her Master’s satisfaction.

Throwing her legs over the side of the bed and preparing to get up from it she knew that the thoughts going through her mind were exactly what Mrs. Marze and Vulgra wanted but she didn’t have the strength to fight anymore and certainly didn’t really feel like she should. Mrs. Marze’s question last night lingered in her mind.

Again, she knew the answer without voicing it but once it was voiced there was nothing, she would be able to do to take it back. Without reservations or hesitation, she knew without a shadow of a doubt that her body belonged to Vulgra now. Her mind wasn’t completely owned by him but it was very close. 

“Mrs. Marze?” Jaina said aloud. Walking towards her bathroom and preparing to shower and make herself presentable for the day.

The holographic form of her sadistic trainer appeared alongside her.

“I am not a servant to be called upon, slave. You are the servant.” Mrs. Marze’s anger was clear through the holographic interface. 

Jaina realized her mistake and cringed inwardly and outwardly.

“I am sorry Miss. I didn’t think. I was thinking that perhaps today we could begin training earlier so that I may get more in. I believe I have more to learn and recall from my training.” Jaina said as earnestly and honestly as she could while she stepped into a shower.

The golden restraints on her wrists, ankles and her collar gleamed in the hot shower while Mrs. Marze studied her. Jaina knew what she was asking was probably not something the trainer was expecting but she was earnest in wanting it.

The water didn’t just gleam on her golden restraints but it glistened on her chastity belt as well and though her arousal had died as she slept it was still there. She hoped with all her hope that by being a good student she would be rewarded with an orgasm.

In the back of her mind, she knew it was never going to happen but she had to try. She did want to learn more though and please her Master. If she was correct, she was sure he would be returning within the next day or so and wanted to be good enough that he would at least grant a request to cum. 

“You are being far too nice, slave. I don’t trust it but I will punish you harsher if you make a mistake during the extended training.” Mrs. Marze finally answered. Jaina was done with her shower and was drying off when she said so.

“I understand Miss,” Jaina replied.

The training pad was again the destination for the day. Jaina found herself once more facing the replica Vulgra. A full three hours was spent on her learning to perfect her deep throat technique. Still, by the end of it, she wasn’t the greatest by her own standards but she was improving on her breathing and Mrs. Marze seemed satisfied. 

It was on her recollection of the training positions that Jaina began to falter. There were so many and so many different ways to be ordered into them that Mrs. Marze started interchanging them and moving so fast through the commands that Jaina could not think about it and found herself lagging behind before finally she started to outright fail the commands.

Sweating profusely and annoyed at her mistakes, Jaina looked at Mrs. Marze for some sort of sympathy. It was then that she realized that the trainer had done it on purpose. She knew Jaina could not keep up with her commands and was destined to fall. The two had locked eyes and Jaina knew that the lesson being learned was not anything about the positions.

“I am property. If my owner wishes me to be punished for any reason they can and will do so.” Jaina stated much to the amused delight and nodding of the head of her holographic trainer.

“You are an intelligent slave. You will serve Lord Vulgra well but you must understand that crucial instruction. You are nothing more than an object to be served. If Lord Vulgra decides you are to be punished then you will be punished.” Mrs. Marze reiterated the lesson Jaina had caught on to.

Dejected and she had to admit a little annoyed at the lesson, Jaina allowed herself to be led over towards the punishment chamber that was coming out of the floor.

She couldn’t help the shudder that went up through her entire body when the chamber fully asserted itself onto the training pad. Jaina knew the pain that awaited her and like a small child looked at Mrs. Marze with pleading eyes but she found nothing but resolute coldness in response.

“I understand,” Jaina said without a question and walked towards the chamber. 

Though she said the words and knew the lesson she fought against it still in her mind. To be punished simply because she could be punished seemed like a betrayal of some kind but she didn’t know what. In her mind she was his to do with as he pleased, this wasn’t in dispute. If Vulgra wanted to have her pleasure his cock with her mouth she would do so. Take his cock in her pussy or ass she would gladly do so. How was this any different, she kept asking herself. Her inner turmoil wasn’t helped by the appearance of the chamber. It was a terrifying thing both in her mind and now in her own vision. 

“In, slave.” Mrs. Marze interrupted her thoughts. In a way, Jaina was thankful for it.

Jaina climbed into the chamber without so much as another look towards her trainer and assumed the position. The entire chamber was designed to just give her pain. Every single pour of her being would be on fire in moments simply because her trainer and by extension, her Master decided they wanted to do it. The lesson had already stuck in her mind before the first neurons of pain flared in her mind. 

“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina screamed in pain.

Her limbs that were automatically locked into the binders that make up the stationary pod that was the punishment chamber tried their best to wail in her agony but she was secured far too well. Jaina’s body though could be harsh and move to the orchestra that was the pain travelling through her body.

‘AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed again and again.

Time in the chamber was not something she could accurately estimate but when the chamber's translucent lid lifted and the holographic form of Mrs. Marze was easier to see again, she felt like she had been in there for a day.

“How……. Long…...?” Jaina stammered to say.

Mrs. Marze looked her over with a smile. Jaina wanted to shudder but instead, she stumbled out of the chamber and assumed what she was told to assume anytime a position wasn’t explicitly told to her. The wait position, which had her standing up with her legs just barely more than shoulder length apart with her arms locked behind her back. She managed it on shaky legs and breathing hard but the look from Mrs. Marze was her usual smile but Jaina thought she might have seen some pride in it.

“Quite remarkable, it was an hour.” Mrs. Marze finally replied.

“An hour in that thing????? for……. Just because???” Jaina couldn’t help herself. She was annoyed but she knew it was an unreasonable outburst as she said it by her trainer’s standards.

Mrs. Marze answered with a smile again that sent more shivers through her body.

“Would you like another hour, slave?” Mrs. Marze asked with the sinister way in which she could state things.

Jaina’s strength left her and it took everything she had to keep her position. Fear was something Jaina knew about from the very earliest days of her life. As a Jedi, she had been taught how to deal with it but under the care of Vulgra, she had learned to respect it far more. She told herself she wasn’t fearful but she was respectful of it. Again, the words echoed through her mind. Vulgra owned her and could do whatever he wanted to her. If that meant she should be punished simply on his whim that was his right to do. She had no more rights anymore. It was that final thought that finally broke her. 

The collapse of her position seemed to surprise Mrs. Marze. Falling to the floor in tears, Jaina couldn’t help herself. Everything she had been raised to believe about herself was done. She was willingly accepting her new life as a piece of property to a Hutt. Knowing full well what that meant and how they had gotten her there. She had known it every step of the way but she could not stop how they used pain and pleasure to make her into whatever they wanted.

Her hands buried in her face covered in tears, Jaina at that moment knew that she was done. She was his fully now because she understood that she belonged to him. Worse of all, her chastity belt-covered pussy throbbed in need at her realization. The programming was complete and now Jaina just had to accept it even more.

Her hands removed themselves from her face. Through tear-filled eyes, she looked up at Mrs. Marze. Into that sinister smiling face that seemed to know exactly what she was thinking.

“Who do you belong to slave?” Mrs. Marze asked.

Jaina didn’t even need to think about it anymore. It was true to the very core of her being now.

“I belong to Master Vulgra, Miss,” Jaina replied. 

The holographic trainer crouched down in front of her. Jaina wiped a tear from her eye and cheek and looked into the blue-tinged holographic eyes of Mrs. Marze. Another tear ran down her cheeks while she took her time to compose herself. 

“What are you?” Mrs. Marze asked.

“I am a piece of property, owned slave of Master Vulgra,” Jaina replied again without even needing to think about it. Each word caused her body to quiver in need and arousal. 

“Do you have any rights?” Mrs. Marze asked.

The very question was right to her very core again. Ripped from her very mind.

“No Miss. I have no rights.” Jaina replied again. This time there was no tear, just the arousal spreading out through her body like a warm cloud. 

Jaina was sure she didn’t really change at all. There was nothing that Mrs. Marze could see about her body but the answer seemed to completely delight you.

“You are finished, yes? Done fighting?” Mrs. Marze asked.

Jaina barely hesitated.

“Yes Miss. I am done, I am his.” Jaina wanted to cry more but she couldn’t. Her mind instead was awash in arousal and her body was building.

The chastity belt seemed to do nothing. Jaina didn’t need her hands for the oncoming orgasm anyway. Crumpled on the foot at the feet of the punishment chamber and her sadistic holographic trainer. Jaina came from no other stimulation but her own surrender to her future.

***

Chapter 15

It was one more day before Vulgra returned home. That day Jaina spent much like the others. Time training with Mrs. Marze. Her breathing on her deep throat technique had significantly improved over the last couple of days.

The chastity belt that kept her hands from pleasuring her now seemed more like a piece of jewelry than a punishment or something to control her. It was simply a part of her.

Since her orgasm at her own revelation, she had not had another but she didn’t need to. The arousal was now always in her mind and body and it kept her warm and ready for use.

Mrs. Marze had seemed to have thawed a little at her revelation as well. Still strict and demanding, she was quick to praise which Jaina found herself craving.

When training was over, Jaina spent it lounging in her paradise. Contend now to call it hers and simply a paradise, Jaina found herself smiling more than she had done at all in her memory. A weight had been lifted, though she knew there was one last thing.

Any last visages of her reluctance would be taken away by Vulgra soon enough. Her mind and her body looked forward to it and she didn’t even feel shame at it. Her duty now was simply to bring pleasure to her owner. She soon found herself asleep in her paradise. 

Waking the next day in her very comfortable bed and listening to the water that wasn’t too far from her, Jaina yawned and stretched out a few kinks she had in her body. Turning over, she wondered just when she was going to see Vulgra.

There was an anxiety that she wasn’t sure she could handle at the moment. Without knowing when Vulgra will appear she knew that the day would be spent waiting for him.

The thought flashed through her mind. Was this to be her life from now on? Waiting to be used by the Hutt like a toy? The thought mere weeks before would have been enough for her to vomit in displeasure but now she wondered if there was another way she could pleasure him more to spend more time with him. 

“I must be crazy or something to want to spend time with him. I just need to cum though.” Jaina voiced outwardly to no one though she knew her trainer was always listening. 

Finished with a stretching regime she had done when she was a child she moved towards the bathroom and made herself ready for whatever the day or more importantly whatever Vulgra and Mrs. Marze wanted. Not exactly a routine now but she was very familiar with everything available to her and was soon ready enough. Her golden restraints sparkled as she exited her hut and let the warmth of the artificial sun dry her off. 

“Looking refreshed slave.” It was the voice of Mrs. Marze. Of course, it had to be as Jaina hadn’t sensed Vulgra coming but she thought she could sense him. It was very distant though.

“Thank you, Miss. Master Vulgra is still off-planet, isn’t he? I can sense him though. He’s on the smuggler's moon.” Jaina didn’t have to ask the last statement as a question because she was very certain of it.

“Indeed. You have formed a connection with him through this Force of yours or are you unnaturally talented?” Mrs. Marze asked with genuine curiosity.

Jaina thought about how she could answer for half a moment before she turned to address her tormentor and trainer.

“Hutts are unique in the Force like all other lifeforms. I can pick up many around here and some distance from the palace but not all on the planet. Vulgra I can sense because I have spent time with him and I can tell his own unique presence even from this distance.” Jaina answered.

“Interesting, can you do this with other people you know even over longer distances?” The curiosity was still there from Mrs. Marze but there was a hint of concern. 

Smiling as she looked at her trainer, Jaina knew exactly what she was looking for.

“I can sense my brother always. Not where he is but there is a part of him with me always. It is the same with him. We can communicate very general feelings but often it’s just comfort. There has been no concern from him during my…. time here. Other Jedi’s shine in the Force and I can sense them from systems away.” Jaina clarified.

“I see. Are there any nearby now besides yourself?” Mrs. Marze asked. The curiosity was now gone and replaced with an intense and calm coldness that Jaina knew meant she was all business.

Jaina didn’t hesitate. She had been keeping a lookout. Knowing that the Alliance and the Jedi had been trying to get people onto Nal Hutta for quite some time she had been on alert. At first, she wasn’t aware how she would have reacted but she had from the moment they arrived on the planet dampened her own presence. Like she used to do during the war she had made herself so small in the Force that really only her brother would be able to still sense her through their bond. 

“No there isn’t any on the planet and none on the moon from what I can tell,” Jaina replied.

“Could they hide themselves from you?” Mrs. Marze asked, her expression not changing.

“Yes, during the war we learned to dampen our presence to avoid detection. I have been doing it since we arrived.” Jaina answered again.

“Why would you do that? I would think you would be shining like a beacon.” Mrs. Marze asked. The coldness was still there but the curiosity returned somewhat. 

“At first, I think it was more that I didn’t want to admit I was in trouble and as it went along, I don’t think I could have handled another Jedi rescuing me in some of the situations I have been in Miss. Now I keep it dampened to avoid any conflict.” Jaina replied. 

“Is there a way to permanently dampen your connection to this Force?” Mrs. Marze asked.

“Nothing that I have seen, there is an animal on a planet that emits a bubble that blocks all of the Force but it is a small bubble,” Jaina confessed. Knowing full well just how closely the Jedi and others guarded that secret.

“Hmmmmm, an interesting notion I have never heard of. I suspect that is information the Jedi keep to themselves”

“Very close to ourselves, Miss,” Jaina replied. 

“Well, all of your secrets are his now. You will hold nothing back from him, you understand that slave?” Mrs. Marze asked. The coldness in her holographic face took on another intensity.

“Yes Miss.” Jaina knew she would answer any question asked to her in full honesty now. She was his and she wasn’t planning on going anywhere. Besides the punishment chamber and all the other tortures, they had done to her was more than enough to convince her of the folly of disobedience. 

“Good, well Lord Vulgra is indeed on Nar Shaddaa. His return is not expected until tonight but Lord Fennis may arrive before then to prepare you for your Master’s arrival. Until then you have the time to yourself slave.” Mrs. Marze told her.

“Yes Miss, can I ask for a little training session to focus on my movements in dance and proper etiquette this morning?” Jaina asked. She felt like a brown-nosing school girl as she said it but she meant every word of it. There was an earnest belief inside of her to make sure she was as good as she was going to get before Vulgra returned. 

Mrs. Marze eyed her through her blue holographic haze. The sinister smile came to her lips. Jaina flinched from it for a moment before she realized she really hadn’t done anything wrong in asking for more training. If anything, she figured she should be rewarded.

“Is this an honest request or something looking to gain favour?” Mrs. Marze asked through that sinister smile.

“I guess a little of both. I do want to work on my dancing movements for Vulgra. I still feel clumsy and I don’t wish to be punished for it. I also still think I need some more training on how to hold myself while with him in the company of others, especially in large groups. I would be lying too if I said I didn’t think I should get some reward for asking for it but it’s mainly to avoid having to walk around here all day thinking of how horny I am and I can’t even touch myself because of the belt Miss.” Jaina admitted to it all even the masturbation thought which she didn’t really want to give voice to even in her head.

Mrs. Marze laughed. The blue holographic trainer visibly shook with unconcealed laughter. Looking at Jaina with that sinister smile while laughing. It made Jaina feel completely objectified and like she felt like absolutely nothing. 

“An honest answer, slave. Very well you may have some additional training. I will meet you on the training pad. Be aware Lord Fennis will be arriving shortly and may interrupt the training session. However, you may enjoy that as he may report your diligence back to your Master.” Mrs. Marze sinister teased Jaina who couldn’t help but blush for some reason under that thought. 

***

The training pad was as always trying for Jaina. Though Mrs. Marze had been diligent in her teachings over the past few days, Jaina still felt like she was a novice and worried about what Vulgra would think of her actions. 

“You still move your hips like a drunken barmaid!” Mrs. Marze screamed at her.

Jaina tried to adjust herself. Involved in a dance that she was mimicking with her dance instructor. She knew Mrs. Marze was relaying the criticism from her teacher but it didn’t hurt any less. Jaina was trying her best. Her eyes kept drifting over towards the punishment chamber. Asking herself why she had even asked for this. The training had started easily enough with protocol and position reinforcement training that Jaina was getting the hang of quite nicely but the dancing still eluded her. She knew it was meant to be sensual, sexy and erotic at times but she was quite sure it was coming off as clumsy, off-putting and deflating all at the same time.

With a giant inaudible sigh, the hologram that was the dancing instructor stared daggers at her and then walked away. Disappearing as she went.

“I have never seen her so upset. It is almost charming in a way” 

The words were melodic and Jaina knew who had said them. A voice she hadn’t heard in a few days. Someone she knew she had no choice now but to accept as a superior and oddly she didn’t really think it was that bad.

“Hello, Fennis.” Jaina turned to regard the Twi’lek majordomo who was walking towards her and Mrs. Marze with purpose. 

Jaina noted that the hologram of Mrs. Mare jumped and stood next to her. There was something oddly comforting about that. Fennis had been with Vulgra during some of her more brutal tortures and though she was intimately aware of the pain and what caused it she couldn’t help but inwardly flinch a little as he approached. 

“Simply wishes the slave was further along but I find her to be completely satisfactory for the moment and will only get better. This training session was by her request so she will not be punished for it.” Mrs. Marze simply stated. 

Jaina breathed a sigh of relief while looking out of the corner of her eye towards the always terrifying sight of the punishment chamber.

“I think she was quite graceful in a way.” Fennis came to a stop and took Jaina and her trainer in with his eyes.

“Lord Vulgra will be returning shortly. In the meantime, I have been asked to prepare you for his arrival.” Fennis’ sharp, pincer-like teeth tried to form a smile that Jaina thought was supposed to be genuine but it just felt creepy. 

“I thought that’s what all this has been about, I’ve been here for days training and……. waiting for his return.” Jaina couldn’t help a small blush come to her face.

When she thought of him returning, the only thing she could really think of was seeing his cock again and it sliding into her. Her arousal was always at a high now and when she thought of him and his cock, she could barely contain herself.  Her eyes though always went back to the punishment chamber and relived all the torture she had experienced at their hands. She knew intellectually what they had done to her and she had known what they were doing as they were doing it but she had been helpless to resist the programming. Now as she looked at Fennis and that weird creepy smile all she could think about was ways to avoid being punished which meant ways to make Vulgra happy. 

“Yes, you have, and his arrival is almost here. Now we must make you presentable to him.” Fennis responded.

Jaina eyed him wearily but the look she got from Mrs. Marze let her know that there was nothing she could do. There was nothing she could do about anything anymore. Vulgra had total control over everything she did. It was annoying and infuriating but also freeing in a way and that was something she really didn’t want to investigate in her mind. 

“As you wish.” Jaina relented and allowed him to escort her back to her room under the giant hut.

***

“Perhaps something elegant to wear?” Fennis openly mused as he perused through her closet.

Jaina thought it was hilarious that he was going through the closet because she knew she would end up exactly as she was right now. Nude in just her collar and restraints. Also, he most likely picked out or at least helped pick out all the clothing in the closet so he knew what was in there to begin with.

Jaina began to think it was an exercise in seeing just how compliant she was now. The hologram of Mrs. Marze had followed them into the room but she stood in her blue-hued position away from the both of them with an expressionless face. Jaina had looked over towards her many times looking for help but her sadistic and very cunning trainer was simply there to amuse her pixels. Jaina sighed inwardly and stepped into the large closet with Fennis and tried her best to look engaged.

“Elegant perhaps but slutty as well don’t you think, slave?” Fennis’ question pierced through her thoughts. Forcing a nod of her head to acknowledge him.

“Maybe something see-thru? Or perhaps I should just greet him as I am.” Jaina flashed a smile and moved her hands down her body as if she was displaying a new speeder model to a potential buyer.

This seemed to get a chuckle from Mrs. Marze and even elicited a smile from Fennis.

“Amusing……. What would you wear to present yourself to your Master?” Fennis stepped away from the closet and subtly pushed her further in.

Jaina found herself wanting to help now. The look she was getting from both Fennis and Mrs. Marze was the look she got when she knew an error would result in punishment and she was not going to allow that.

So she studied her closet and all of the hanging things in it for a while before she really had to admit she didn’t know. It wasn’t like she had ever done anything like this before. She had never even worn anything sexy for anyone before, even herself. Was sexy even required for this? A lifetime spent at the Jedi Academy and attending diplomatic dinners with her mother hadn’t exactly prepared her on how to greet a Hutt who had enslaved her.

No idea what she should do, she decided to see if anything would speak to her. She began to run her hands through everything as she walked through the large open closet. After a few minutes, she had to admit there was nothing really speaking to her. She looked back over towards Fennis and Mrs. Marze who both had stern looks on their faces.

Again, with a giant sigh, Jaina was preparing herself to be punished when she reached the jewelry contents of the closet. There was everything from necklaces to bracelets and earrings but there was also a closed matte black cabinet that she hadn’t explored yet. She opened it to find what she could only call jewelled clothing. 

The first thing she pulled from the cabinet, she could only really refer to it as a thong. It was a jewelled piece of underwear with a string so thin and plated with gold that it was barely noticeable. The crotch was the only thing that was covered. Covering it was a large piece of gold that had been ornamented and fashioned to resemble a woman's vagina. It was actually quite intricate and detailed. To the point where Jaina had to put aside her initial disgust and admire the handiwork.

It would literally cup over her own pussy and a string would run over her asshole and connect to the same gold-plated string from the sides. It was actually a very interesting piece of jewelry and Jaina knew Vulgra would get immense pleasure from seeing her in it. The question was: did she want to please him that bad? She may have accepted that she was his property it didn’t mean she was going to willingly humiliate herself even at the threat of torture at all times.

Looking back into the closet though she knew there was nothing else there that she figured he would get a surprise out of seeing her in. She placed it aside and reached into the black cabinet again.

This time she pulled out a bra. Gold-plated straps just like the thong, it was little more than the depiction of two hands groping a breast. Much like the thong the artistry and the intricacy of the carving were beautifully done. Though perhaps not as artistic as the thong this bra had a lewder feeling about it.

Jaina smiled and knew that Vulgra would never think she would greet him in such a getup but she also knew she wasn’t going to see him in just a bra and panties. She looked around the closet once more. Her eyes settled on a short purple skirt that was so short it would give hints as to what was on underneath. She took a hold of that and when she was placing everything together, she saw a vest that was not designed to close. Black, it would hang just over her chest and then it cascaded out in an upturned V-like style to show more of her stomach as it went. She knew the skirt and the vest wouldn’t last long under the guise of Vulgra but she knew as well he would be pleased by the underwear.

Her body shuddered at the thought of pleasing him but a look back over her shoulder to Mrs. Marze and Fennis who both eyed her curiously reminded her what became of her if she refused. This was her life now and she had better get used to it she thought. Plus, it wasn’t so bad she had to admit that the sexual training had been very enjoyable and if the cost of it was some pain along the way and some humiliation at serving Vulgra, she was more and more willing to make the trade.

Though she despised him with all her being and the thought of willingly giving into him was revolting, it was something she knew was going to be broken within her soon. She had felt that very thing breaking the times he had taken her. His cock in her pussy had been like a pile driver to her psyche. The increased training over the past few days and the acceptance of her captive state had only opened that breach wider.

In the back of her mind, she knew the next time he took her. Ramming his cock into her pussy, she knew that would most likely be the end of her. She would willingly allow herself to be enslaved and probably wouldn’t even need a guard because she loved the feeling so much already and each time he had taken her that feeling had grown exponentially. 

Bringing the entire ensemble to the pair of her jailers and torturers she saw them look at her and then smile.

“I would not have thought you would wear those willingly,” Fennis admitted with a smile.

“She knows her duty don’t you slave?” Mrs. Marze stated before Jaina could reply.

Jaina nodded and kept her head a little bowed as her fingers ran through the material of the skirt and the vest. The gold-plated bra and thong hung from her fingers but Fennis took them from her and examined them.

“If my memory serves slave there are matching bangles, anklets and armbands for this jewelry,” Fennis said as he examined them.

“Probably Sir, there was more in the cabinet,” Jaina admitted as she looked back towards it. Wondering if she should go and get them.

“I will have them for you when you are back from the parlour,” Fennis said before Jaina could do anything.

“Parlour?” Jaina asked.

“Ah, yes where you got your restraints. The droids there can also outfit you with tattoos and other things. Right now, we are interested in hairstyle and makeup which the droids will do for you slave.” Fennis said.

***

The Twi’lek majordomo took her by the arm and nodded towards Mrs. Marze who proceeded to follow. It had been a while since Jaina had been in the little hut that was adjacent to her own private hut prison with her bed and such.

Here she had been outfitted with her golden restraints and collar and now as she walked in, she couldn’t believe she hadn’t noticed before the droids certainly could do more known domestic things.

As a woman born in the higher rings of society, Jaina was more than familiar with the droids that could do high styles for their patrons. She spotted one deactivated for the moment by a small but well-outfitted hairdressing station that wouldn't have looked out of place in any shop and high-end residence anywhere in the core systems. 

“I imagine your attention was elsewhere the last time you were in here but there is everything you need here to make you presentable to your Master.” Fennis gestured widely in the room.

“I hadn’t noticed,” Jaina said deadpan, taking a tentative step towards the hairdresser droid.

Her hesitant step was followed by a shove and a further tightening of the grip on her shoulder by Fennis who took her over towards the station. The droid came alive as she approached. The barber-like chair that was in front of the station seemed to move on its own. It glided towards her and Jaina with a little shove once more from Fennis was forced to sit. 

It didn’t take long after that. Jaina was brought to the station and the droid went to work. Her hair was washed, shampooed and made up like the finest in all of the galaxy. It was oddly pampering and though at the end she had to admit she looked fantastic with her hair down to her shoulder in long waves with a slight curl and full-bodied texture she felt like a doll.

Thankfully the droid had avoided the allure of using too much makeup on her face. It decided instead to simply polish her cheeks to give her a bit of a shine and that was all. If anything, it was nothing a good moisturizing routine like one her mother did, couldn’t do. She felt pampered and like the high-born daughter of a Princess she technically was, though she only had to look down and see the golden restraints on her nude body and know that she was nothing more than property.

Oddly that thought wasn’t as tearful as it had been before. Again, that strange sense of freedom rippled through her and though she squirmed each time she saw Mrs. Marze or Fennis in the mirror from behind her looking at her. Worrying about any potential punishment, there was that feeling of freedom. Something she was never going to get used to, she knew that but she also knew she didn’t have a choice anymore. She had all but submitted and after all of her experience and the previous times, Vulgra had his way with her, she knew the next time she would be crying and screaming. Begging for him to own her.

What scared her most was she was increasingly fine with it. If she had to please a disgusting Hutt for the rest of her life to avoid the pain of the punishments and to live like a pampered piece of property. She was fine with it. 

Finally, the droid turned the chair around so that she may be showcased to her two handlers. Fennis and Mrs. Marze looked at her with expressionless faces to begin but soon Fennis’ needle-like teeth were revealed in a wide smile and Mrs. Marze nodded her holographic head in approval. 

“Well done.” Fennis took her by the hand and removed her from the hovering chair.

“You are ready to meet your Master.” Mrs. Marze announced and though Jaina wasn’t entirely sure she wanted to at the moment she couldn't help but bod. Again, the thought of punishments lacing through her body doing more to spur her on than anything. 

Led back up towards the entrance to her prison slash paradise, Jaina for a moment wondered if she was going to be let out of the cage for a moment or two but when they got to the exit there was something new there.

Just about twenty feet away from the door was a large circle. Surrounded by the beautiful and smooth grass, this circle was painted on a slab of what felt like rubber. The slab was six feet by six feet with a red circle painted in the middle. The slab itself was black and contrasted quite ugly with the gorgeous green grass and palm trees everywhere else. This was something that really belonged on her training pad back towards her prison hut.

Directed to stand on it Jaina, watched the two handlers speak among themselves for a few minutes before they turned to face her once more. 

“You will assume the wait position until your Master arrives. You will then assume the inspection position until told otherwise.” Mrs. Marze commanded. 

That was easy enough, thought Jaina. The wait position was relatively simple. Standing with her feet shoulder length apart while she gripped her forearms behind her at the small of her back. It was a comfortable enough position and certainly when someone came through the door, they were going to have a good look at her chest which is pushed out and her pussy which gets framed nicely by the position.

It made sense and she assumed the position without a word in front of Mrs. Marze and Fennis. The two of them looked at each other while they stalked around her. Appraising her form and position. Finally, when they both came back together in front of her, they nodded their ascent to it. The pair then talked a little before Mrs. Marze’s holographic form disappeared.

“Remember slave to assume the inspection position as soon as your Master arrives,” Fennis warned with a sneer and a smile from his needle teeth.

“Yes Sir,” Jaina answered with as little passion as she could while keeping her eyes focused ahead as the position called for. 

***

Standing in a position was not a problem for Jaina. She had, after all, trained to be a Jedi knight since she was barely old enough to walk. Still though, she was loath to call on her powers to sustain such an effort for a vile piece of filth like Vulgra. So she stood in her position for hours waiting for her so-called Master.

The backs of her legs felt tight enough to break and her heels ached with the need to rest. Her shoulders as well carried the burden of her arms crossed behind her back. Jaina’s makeup so beautifully and artfully done by the droid was most likely gone by now but her hair she knew was still good.

Many thoughts went through her mind as she stood there. The biggest of which was what exactly was she doing? With her skills and her abilities, she could make a good break for it. Even though she had told them she wouldn't try and escape. Nothing was stopping her at the moment. Just like nothing was stopping her from sitting down.

“What am I doing?” Jaina said aloud. 

There was no answer of course. Standing in the wait position she forced herself to try and break it. Her fingers got active but she somehow didn’t separate them from her arms. She didn’t even move her feet. Flashbacks of the pain that would ripple through her body from the various tortures made sure that all she did was wiggle her fingers.

Sighing inwardly to herself she knew this was her life now. She almost hoped she would learn to live with it at the very least.

Her thoughts were interrupted when the door to the outside world opened and in walked Fennis. His smile through those needle teeth did little to comfort Jaina. Keeping her eyes focused and looking ahead she watched him as he passed through her sight. The door closed behind him again and Jaina wondered if Vulgra was ever coming.

“Your Master will be here shortly slave. I have come to keep you company until he arrives.” Fennis said in a tone that was almost uncharacteristically kind. 

Jaina wasn’t sure how to respond so she kept her eyes straight and her body position and didn’t say anything.

“You have been standing in that position for a very long time, slave. Even if it is a relatively comfortable one, I am sure you are aching. Can I get you a drink perhaps?” Fennis offered.

Weighing the offer in her mind she wasn’t sure if she should respond but the thought of some water on her lips at the moment caused her to turn her head to her side where Fennis was standing and nod her head. 

“Very well.” Fennis half bowed and moved off further into her paradise prison. Jaina knew there was a hut nearby with various options for food and drink. 

Fennis returned with a glass of water and some melon on a plate. The Twi’lek majordomo held the glass to her lips and tipped it. Never being served quite like it, Jaina was slow on the uptake that he was essentially telling her she could not use her hands still.

Drinking from a bowl on the floor was different than being served like this. She lost most of the water down her chin and chest before she found the best way to intake the beautifully cold liquid. She couldn’t help but flinch when the cold water hit her chest which seemed to make Fennis greatly amused.

When he was done with the water, he placed the plate in front of her mouth. The smell of the fresh melon was enough for Jaina’s stomach to rumble, causing her to think of the last meal. Again, Fennis smiled at her reaction and simply started to pick pieces of the melon and feed them to her. Placing the melon against her closed lips.

Jaina could taste the juice and her mouth watered. Despite the humiliation of being fed like a toddler, she opened her mouth and allowed Fennis to pop the melon into her mouth. She chewed on the fruit for only a brief second before it melted in her mouth. She loved the taste of it, sugary and sweet Jaina luxuriated in the taste until another was put in her mouth.

“That’s a good girl,” Fennis teased her.

Ignoring the patronizing tone Jaina gladly accepted piece after piece until the plate was empty. Despite her being cautious and getting the hang of being fed in such a way she couldn’t help little droplets of juice escaping from her lips and splashing on her exposed chest. Feeling the juice dry on her breasts was almost torturous. Desperately she wanted to do something to clean herself but she didn’t dare move from her position while Fennis was there.

Instead, the smiling criminal moved away from her for a time and returned with a wipe. There was something very humiliating about having her mouth wiped again like a toddler and then having her chest wiped down by the smiling majordomo. Finished at last with his work Fennis smiled once more before he departed. Leaving Jaina at least fed and watered like a prized mare but still standing in the position.

***

Heels were swollen and in such a dull ache that Jaina had to concentrate to make sure she didn’t move from one foot to another to simply relieve the strain. Her ankles and the back of her legs throbbed in pain as well. Cursing to herself that she knew she could solve all of the problems if she simply tapped into the Force but she refused.

At first, she had refused because it seemed wrong and somehow dirty but now, she refused out of pure spite. It had been hours more since Fennis had departed. Leaving her in the same wait position she had been when he arrived. Vulgra was on the service, Jaina knew that she could sense him there on the planet and nearby in the palace. He had yet to show his face. Wouldn’t he have rushed to see his prize? She wondered to herself. Rushed to see her so broken and degraded that he would laugh for hours?

Jaina wondered all of it in her mind but most of all she just wanted it to be over. In the back of her mind, she knew what she was waiting for. He was going to come and see her and then he was going to have his way with her. She wanted it, yearned for it even and that was depressing in itself. At the moment she would gladly take his oversized cock into her pussy or even her ass if it meant he would hold her up from the floor and relieve her aching legs. If it meant she could move her arms and hands she would fondle his slimy exterior to his heart content. 

“Come on, just come and fuck me already!!” Jaina moaned if not screamed into the void that was her prison. 

Jaina’s eyes closed as she said it and when she opened them again, Vulgra was stepping through the gate.

“All you had to do was ask, slave.” Vulgra’s large body came through the door. His smile was as wide as his face, his tongue licked his lips with a slowness. A deliberating lick that seemed to focus Jaina on his tongue.

Jaina wanted to bite back at him. Almost everything in her being told her to reply with a sarcastic quip or insult but she held steady. She knew her role now and those impulses had been curbed by Mrs. Marze and her training. 

The large Hutt moved with a speed that was somehow fast and slow. He seemed to be around her as quickly as he had come into the prison but he also seemed to circle her slowly. As if he was taking her in all over again.

“How did you enjoy your time with Mrs. Marze?” Vulgra asked. His huge form came to a rest before her. 

When he finally stopped, Jaina assumed the inspection position. She wasn’t sure if she should have done it while he was circling her but he didn’t say anything. It was a slight change from her wait position. Her feet remained shoulder length apart but she brought her hands up to the back of her head and spread her elbows out to the side. The effect was everything was put on display. Vulgra licked his lips but said nothing for a long moment. Waiting for Jaina’s reply.

“She was most informative, Master.” Jaina managed to say with as little hatred as she could manage in her tone.

“HOHOHOHOHO a diplomatic answer. I watched the recordings and some of it live my slave. You have been trained most excellently but you still defy that your body and indeed your mind belongs to me.” Vulgra stated. His tiny hands reached out and took a hold of her breasts. One in each small hand he played roughly with her. Stroking and pinching her nipples with abandon and no concern over her.

“I have promised not to escape Master Vulgra and to undergo the training. I am no one’s slave though.” Jaina managed to say it through clenched teeth as she tried to hold back a cry or was it a moan from how she was being fondled.

Vulgra’s large smile blossomed again on his face. 

“You are a slave in all respects except one. Have no worries though I will solve that shortly.” Vulgra teased her with his words and with his fingers.

One of his hands moved from her breasts and traced a line down her stomach. Cupping her pussy for a brief moment. The Hutt smiled again at her wetness down there.

“Oh yes, you are a salve and well trained my slut. You just have to accept my ownership now and you will.” Vulgra teased again. This time a finger slipped into her wet and very inviting pussy. 

“OHHHH!!!!!” Jaina knew it was a moan this time and couldn’t stop herself.

His finger was joined by another as he pushed into her. His other hand worked on her nipple. Her entire body opened to him. Nude except for the restraints and the collar he had placed on her and now his hands groped and fondled her. Her body was indeed his and soon she knew her mind would accept it. 

“Admit it, slave, you are mine in body and soon in soul. You will never leave here without being on my leash and you will love every moment of it.” Vulgra announced, pushing another finger into her. 

“Ohhhhhhh!!!!!” Even trying to shut her lips together didn’t stop the moan from escaping her lips.

“You said you wanted to be fucked, slave.” Vulgra teased her. His giant tongue licked his lips but Jaina could only barely see it now. Her eyes were closing with each little movement he did with his fingers. Causing ripples of exquisite and long-denied pleasure to run through her. 

“Yes!” Jaina cried out.

Vulgra’s fingers began to push in and out of her. Fucking her just ever so slightly but enough for her to feel like she was going to go insane.

“Beg to be fucked like the slave you are!” Vulgra commanded. His fingers stopped for only a moment while his other hand still continued to fondle her chest. 

The first instinct that came to mind was to tell him to go to Kessel, but it was quickly replaced by the thought of being tortured in response to that statement. All of those thoughts went through her mind in a split instant before the one overriding one took hold. She had to beg and what was worse in her mind was that she wanted to beg. There was something within her that just wanted to be fucked by the grotesque Hutt. 

“Please fuck me.” Jaina’s voice was barely a whisper. She knew as soon as she said it, she was going to have to be louder.

“Please fuck me!” Jaina said again. This time louder and before Vulgra could say anything. She heard his chuckle though and felt the vibrations from that chuckle ring through his entire body. Including his fingers which still moved in and out of her. 

“Say it again, slave,” Vulgra demanded. His fingers reached a little further into her each time.

Jaina couldn’t help but moan and moan more as he did so.

“Please fuck me!” Jaina said again. To her own shame, she meant it too. Every fibre of her being wanted to have his cock inside of her again. Even though she knew it was going to be life-changing this time. Accepting it as she had done in her mind the past little while was nothing compared to the cock being mere feet from her.

“HOHOHOHO again slave. Put some real begging into it.” Vulgra demanded. His fingers pushed in and out of her. Jaina gasped under his touches.

“Please Master fuck your slave!!” Jaina yelled, an orgasm fast approaching from his fingers alone.

“There will be no return from this now slave. You are far too gone. You will be mine in all ways.” Vulgra announced.

His fingers withdrew from her pussy right as she was about to orgasm and his other hand moved from his chest to her waist. His fingers, soaked with her juices, moved to her waist as well.

He picked her up and Jaina for the first time in hours felt relief wash through her. Her feet no longer holding her weight and her arms thrown to her sides, Vulgra flung her over his cock.

Erect and already waiting for her, Jaina barely had time to look down at it. Facing his giant maw and his tongue she felt his saliva spit against her body with every lick of his lips. His cock aimed at her like some sort of missile beneath he plunged her deep onto it.

Her body accepted it like the welcome lover he was in her mind. His cock pushed deeper and deeper into her.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s moans rippled through her paradise prison. 

Held aloft as she was, there was no real way for her to know how much of his cock was inside of her but she felt like he was becoming one with her. He pummeled away at her, with her so close already to an orgasm she was more than willing to allow it.

Not that she had a choice. He had re-positioned his small but powerful hands and now held her just above her waist. Bringing her up and down on his cock like some sort of sexual puppet. That didn’t bother her. Neither did the spittle that kept jumping from his mouth to her body, quickly coating the front of her in his saliva.

His moans and grunts echoed her own, it was all she could to stop from crying out each time he thrust deeper into her. She could have sworn he was inside her very womb. Fucking her like she was nothing but his and with each thrust she couldn’t deny it. Not that she had denied it before his cock had entered her. 

“You are mine, slave!” Vulgra roared.

His cock seemed to ripple within her but he did not cum. He slowed his pace for a fraction of a minute and those ripples that vibrated through her body causing her to come ever closer to her own orgasm ceased.

Jaina sighed contently, his lips parting slightly more to allow his tongue now to flick out. The giant thing licked her chest right across her body. Leaving a torrent of his saliva on her chest. Tongue so rough and yet so smooth at the same time, as it swept across her nipples, she felt pleasure and pain.

No longer able to contain herself, she felt the orgasm coming. Her own body vibrating now she felt his cock match once more. The ripples from his cock were almost in tune with her own vibrations.

‘I’m going to cum!!” Jaina called out.

“You cum and you are mine, slave,” Vulgra answered with such vigour that it stopped Jaina for only a moment. 

“I am already yours…… Master!!!” Jaina called out in response.

The admission seemed to spark them both. His cock seemed to grow in girth three times over causing her body to shape itself around his already large cock. Her own gyrations matching his own ripples she could feel every breath of his body through his cock into her very being. Jaina sighed and screamed aloud. His own grunting reached a crescendo 

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina called out.

It took every part of her willpower and last of her physical strength to stop herself from passing out. Dimly she was aware that Vulgra must have been experiencing the same sort of thing. His grip on her waist seemed to loosen a little. It caused her to fall even more onto his cock which was well lubed and seemed to be seeping his seed from her. Jaina sighed as the squishing sound seemed to echo through her prison. 

“Say it again slave.” Vulgra’s large eyes bored into hers. His grip stiffened as did his member at his own words.

“I am yours, Master,” Jaina repeated breathlessly and with all her heart. 

“HOHOHOHOHO the mighty sword of the Jedi is nothing more now but my sex slave.” Vulgra tormented her but Jaina couldn’t really say anything. It was all true.

His cock still stiffened within her and all she could think about was how she was going to spend the rest of her life making sure that cock and that vulgar, hideous Hutt was pleased with her. There was indeed something about fucking the Hutt that seemed to change someone. Now after the fourth time and all the training she was completely his.

“I want to hear you say it, slave,” Vulgra demanded.

Jaina barely hesitated and that was merely to grab a breath. His cock was still buried deep within her and still her pussy squelched with each movement as more of his cum continued to come out of her.

It should have been disgusting to her and a certain part of her felt that way but a larger much more dominant part of herself was just falling into him. His cock still jerked and rippled inside of her and with each breath, they both took she could feel it like an invasive intruder but it was welcome and it made her feel so full and so wanted. 

“I am nothing now except your property and sex slave, Master,” Jaina exclaimed while she felt his cock slipping ever so slightly out of her for a brief moment.

That moment didn’t last, at her words Vulgra roared in joy and plunged her back down on her cock. Jaina moaned in shock and screamed a little in surprise.

Once more impaled on the cock Jaina’s hips still gripped by the small but powerful hands of her Master, she was lifted up and down on his cock. Again, she felt the ripples of his flesh within her. The current of the blood in his cock rushed to its head.

Jaina moaned when he came into her again. Splashing her insides with his cum. Still full from the first explosion Jaina felt more and more of his cum trickling down her thighs and over what little of his cock was not inside of her and his body.

Drenched in his and her own juices Jaina was finally lifted clear of his cock. Her face was mere inches from his own while he held her there. She felt like nothing more than a used toy and had little strength to complain about it. His large eyes stared into her very soul.

Jaina wanted to look away but she couldn't. His cum still running down her legs she couldn’t help herself. When his tongue poked through his lips to lick them, she reached out. With her hands, she took a hold of his tongue and brought the large thing close to her. Opening her mouth, she took the very tip of his tongue into her own mouth.

The taste was horrible but she didn’t care, she knew this would please him and after all the pleasure she had just experienced she didn’t want to displease him and be punished.

So for the first time in her life (although she was sure it would not be the last), she took his tongue into her mouth, wrapped her own tiny little tongue around it and kissed him. Bringing her lips onto his giant ones. He tasted like salt, sweat and gruel which she supposed wasn’t so bad but when she took her lips away from his and was rewarded with a long string of saliva connecting them for a moment before it broke and swung down to her body. It left a streak of fresh saliva from the bottom of her neck down between her breasts to her navel.

“HOHOHOHOHO! Well done, slave.” Vulgra congratulated her.

There was no need to reply. Exhausted and completely defeated and broken, Jaina simply nodded and allowed herself to finally be put back on her feet. She thought, not so long ago she wanted to be off of her feet and now she was grateful to be back on them.

His cock though was still barely a couple of feet from her. Coated in both of their juices from the top to the bottom Jaina couldn’t help but stare at it. Vulgra caught her attention and chuckled.

“Clean it, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

For a second Jaina looked around for a towel or something to do as he desired until it dawned on her what he meant. Forcing back a witty reply for fear of punishment again and not to mention there was a part of her that wanted to obey him in all things now she nodded her head once more and dropped to her knees. It only took a couple of crawls on her hands and knees to get to his cock. 

Still twitching as if he could cum again. When she took his large cock in her hands it felt like he would cum again but he stopped himself with a giant grunt. His large eyes focused on her while she looked at his cock.

With an inward sigh, she opened her mouth and placed her lips on the very large head and began to stroke her tongue around his cock. Cleaning their juices from him with her mouth Jaina couldn’t help but feel ashamed and degraded.

Despite that, she didn’t hesitate and if anything found herself excited by her own debasement and humiliation. Stroking his cock with one hand she felt those same ripples her pussy felt in her hand. There was a smile despite it all on her face, her tongue moved from the head. Moving in circles around the cock she cleaned him diligently. All the while keeping a pulse of his cock through her lips and her hands, making sure he was always so close but between her teasing and his own willpower he never came. She simply kept him hard while she cleaned him. From the tip of his wide head all the way to the end of his tail, she licked his slimy self up and down until finally, she could say he was clean.

Vulgra’s eyes had not moved from taking her in as she had cleaned him. His breathing was serene and calm for the most part while under her care but when she was done, he couldn’t help himself. The roar he expelled from his mouth was one of pure joy. Like a conquering hero, he swept her back up in his tiny hands and kissed her. Jaina had no chance to disobey. His tongue reached into her mouth so far and so much that she struggled to breathe. 

Placed back on the floor, Jaina was still struggling for breath and fell back to her knees. Gasping and shaking from everything Jaina looked up at Vulgra whose eyes seemed to sparkle at her.

“You have done well slave. Tell me again what are you?” Vulgra asked in a gentle yet firm way.

Again, without any hesitation, Jaina couldn’t deny it anymore.

“I am a slave, your property, your sex slave Master Vulgra,” Jaina answered.

“HOHOHOHOHOHO yes you are.” Vulgra’s chuckle seemed to echo more so in Jaina’s very being than it did through the whole prison.

***

Chapter 16

Three Weeks Later.

It hadn’t taken long after her surrender to Vulgra that Jaina had been brought back in front of the remaining members of the Hutt council. Her complete and utter surrender and ownership to him were displayed for all to see.

In front of holoscreens and in the communications chamber, Vulgra fucked her in front of all the highest-ranking members of the clans. Jaina had screamed out her ownership and like the first time she had been in the chamber, they had known the truth of it all.

Before she had simply recited the words under duress and pressure from Vulgra. Now when she called him Master the second time in that chamber, they all knew the truth. She was indeed a conquered, broken and owned slave.

It was humiliating to be so exposed like that after spending so much time in her prison paradise to be seen by anyone either then Vulgra, Fennis or Mrs. Marze seemed wrong somehow. When she had first exited the prison, walking on a gold-plated leash behind Vulgra’s massive form she had felt exposed in a way she hadn’t felt since her first days under their so-called care.

Entering into the holographic communications chamber, she had felt shy for the first time in what felt like years about her nudity. That hadn’t lasted long though, Vulgra had simply ordered her to mount him. His cock got instantly hard for her as she did so. It would have been horrifying if it hadn’t had felt so good.

Since then, she had undergone some changes. Her nipples were now pierced with golden rings through them. Her labia lips were also pierced with four rings on each side.

She wore a permanent gold-plated chain that hung somewhat loosely around her waist. It was wrapped around her three times and gave her an exotic look. The extra chain could detach a little and thread through the rings in her labia lips, opening her pussy open like some lewd flower.

A couple of other changes had been made to her body as well. Her hair was grown out. Not too much more than before. Vulgra seemed to love seeing her in a full thickly haired mane with curls subtly in it. It was gorgeous, even Jaina had to admit she had never felt her hair so silky and full.

The growth had been added so that on the rare occasion it could be pinned up and tied into a long ponytail. Vulgra had jewelry he loved seeing in her hair. Everything from a crown to an ornate hairband that wrapped around her ponytail when it was done up. Like everything else, it was plated gold. Just like her restraints and her collar which were so much a part of her now she really didn’t notice. 

Even when she was on a leash and being dragged or walked through the palace, she didn’t feel like it was out of place. Not that she spent much time out of her paradise prison. She had been half-expecting and almost anticipating that she would be shown off from here to the core worlds as soon as her submission to him was complete, but beyond being showcased to the other Hutts, she had yet to really see anyone else besides him, Fennis and Mrs. Marze.

She was nowhere near bored or lonely either. Vulgra came to her prison at least four times a day to have his way with her. It was so often and so exciting that Jaina had begun to look forward to each and every time with him. He was still a disgusting brute of a vile Hutt but he had conquered her. She didn’t dare resist out of fear of torture and now increasingly she didn’t resist because she wanted to serve and please him. 

Today, Jaina was walking behind Vulgra and Fennis towards the adjacent hut next to her own sleeping pavilion. She used that hut almost every day to do her hair and makeup but now with Vulgra with her she knew there was something new to be added. It was there that her restraints had been added when she first arrived there and it was only a few days ago that her nipple and labia rings had been done as well.

Absent-mindedly she rubbed her nipples with the rings through them. They still hurt a little but she didn’t mind. There was a certain pleasure to them every time she touched her nipples. The hut was as ever beautifully maintained, walking in behind Vulgra who motioned her towards the same medical chair where her piercings and restraints had been added. 

Jaina sat on the chair with a wave of the hand from Fennis the chair re-positioned itself. It elevated itself way above the heads of both Vulgra and Fennis. The bottom of it slipped away, giving access to her back and her behind. She felt the somewhat cold air on her behind and wondered what was going on. Until she saw the droid approaching.

Its multiple claw-like hands held the instruments she knew to be associated with tattooing and piercing. Since she had already been pierced, Jaina eyed it warily. With her backside exposed she wasn’t sure if the droid was going to work on her ass or on her back.

It settled into position underneath her. Unable to see what was going on she felt it run a swab against the skin on her left butt cheek. For a startled moment she thought about jumping off of the chair but when she looked down with startled eyes into the large eyes of Vulgra staring back, she found herself relaxing.

The droid worked for a good half an hour. The feeling of the needle on her skin was something new that Jaina couldn’t really describe. It was painful but not anywhere near the type of pain she had received at Vulgra’s hands before so it was easy to put up with. It was odd to not see what was being permanently etched into her body but there was nothing she could do. The droid took its time but when it was done it extended a large arm from below her and above her, it came with a screen.

The screen showed a live image of her butt which though red and slightly swollen now had a large tattoo across her left cheek. She recognized it at once. It was the Hutt clan symbol which she could only describe as something akin to an anchor with a crescent-shaped moon piercing through it towards the bottom.

It was a symbol everyone in the galaxy knew and associated with Hutt property. Anything that was marked with that symbol was acknowledged as owned by a Hutt. The whole thing was black with a red outline that seemed to really make it shine even as the red swollen ass should have drowned it out.

“What do you think slave?” Vulgra asked. Jaina looked down from the chair and saw the smiling and chuckling Hutt looking up at her with Fennis by his side. 

Even after the weeks in his care and all the times she had been with him she had to bite her lip from her first instinct to tell him how awful it was and how she didn’t want to be associated as his property but she knew it was all false deep down anyways. She was his and she was owned by him in all manner so it really didn’t matter.

“I think it’s just natural, Master,” Jaina answered to the chuckle of Vulgra and Fennis.

The droid's arm retracted and the view of her own butt disappeared with it. Jaina thought perhaps her time on the chair was done but she felt another swab on her lower back which really caught her attention.

“Another one?” Jaina asked, more concernedly than she wanted to.

“That’s right slave…. do you have a problem with that?” Vulgra commented with a clear edge to his voice.

Jaina thought for a moment and again inwardly sighed. She was his and that meant he could do anything with her he pleased and so far, she had to admit since her surrender she had enjoyed everything.

“No Master…. I was just…. Confused.” Jaina admitted. 

“Of course, slave.” Vulgra smiled and Jaina breathed a short sigh of relief. She hadn’t been tortured quite like she had been on her way to being his slave but she had been punished in the past couple of weeks and it was still something she would rather avoid. 

Going to work the droid worked for a shorter time on her lower back. Again, the needle was painful but not something she couldn’t easily bear. Once more the arm extended from the droid when it was done. Coming up and giving Jaina a good view of the new tattoo right at the small of her back above her buttocks.

It was a simple tattoo of just one word. The word read ‘Slave’. Jaina wasn’t sure what to make of it but when she was asked, she told Vulgra that it was true. This seemed to make Vulgra happy. Thankfully the chair began to descend and Jaina thought the new additions were done but she was ordered to remain on the chair.

Hovering over her the droid took up a position right over her pubic region. One of the first things that had been done to her when she had submitted was a laser treatment that had stopped any of her pubic hairs from growing back after one last shave. She was as bare as she was before she was a teenager down there but she had to admit it was cleaner and Vulgra came so often and so much that it wouldn't matter even in her well-maintained hair before. At least now she could simply wipe it away. 

The droid went to work on her. Right above her pussy the droid began etching into her. The region it was working on felt a little different. No more pain than normal but she was sensitive there and it felt more like a tickling sensation that she had to hold herself down to stop herself from moving and laughing. Vulgra seemed amused by this and thankfully he seemed to indicate to Fennis that he should help her. The Twi’lek majordomo grabbed her hands and pinned her to the seat while the droid worked.

Jaina was happy for the help for the limited time that the droid worked. When the droid departed from her, Jaina craned her neck to see and saw something that she was sure she was going to cry over when she was alone.

Over the top of her pussy the words ‘Property of Vulgra’ were now permanently etched into her. Jaina had to hold back her tears. Fennis still held her down but as the droid departed, she could see Vulgra overlooking her with a smile on his face still.

“It has been official for weeks now, slave. This simply acknowledges it and now when anyone sees you, they will know in no uncertain terms that you are mine. Not that it could be misinterpreted by you being on my leash and wearing my collar but you will be exhibited to all as my slave.” Vulgra explained. 

Jaina knew it was all true and knew with them leaving the palace soon she would be on display far more than she had been which was none at all. It was something she knew she was going to have to get her mind around.

***

It had been one more day in the palace until Jaina was led through the palace on her gold-plated leash into a hangar bay that was the largest underground hanger she had ever seen.

Docked there was a cruiser roughly the size of a Dreadnought from the Republic days. Those ships were notoriously unreliable and relied on manpower but Jaina could see just from a glance as they boarded the cruiser that much of the ship was automated. Including many of the weapon systems which was not what she would have chosen but she didn’t say anything.

When the ship launched from the hangar, Jaina was on the bridge with Vulgra. Surrounded for the first time but some of the pirates that she had fought on Corsa, they had to be punished to keep their attention on their duties as opposed to mocking and leering at her. In this, she was actually kind of thankful to Vulgra. It allowed her to get an idea as to what she was going to get in a limited setting.

When they reached lower orbit, the crew was back on track and actively engaged in their duties. Except for the odd look over towards her and leer she didn’t feel their eyes on her anymore. The ship which Jaina couldn’t really identify seemed to be a mix of Corellian and Mon Calamari design. The hallways seemed to be made for a Hutt though. Even if Vulgra wanted to use a moving platform there was still enough room for people to walk in each direction through the corridors.

Spending time on the bridge of a ship though was something Jaina always enjoyed. Even if she was nude, collared and leashed to Vulgra, who kept her in the wait position by his side while they ascended through the atmosphere.

Now as they broke orbit and more ships seemed to join their little armada the silence of the bridge began to give way to a quiet, relaxed chatter. Vulgra tugged on her leash and brought her to stand in front of him.

“You are considered one of the greatest pilots in the galaxy, are you not, slave?” Vulgra asked her.

The words seemed to cut through the little private chats the crew were having. Silence once more gripped the bridge. Jaina, now standing in front of Vulgra and viewed by everyone, didn't turn her head. Mrs. Marze’s training was absolute and made it clear in the wait position as she had been ordered in originally, she could not turn her head and her eyes had to stare forward. She was thankful a little for that which meant from their slightly elevated position she could really only see the tops of the heads of the crew. 

“Some would say that, Master.” Jaina had to answer. Not entirely sure what he wanted her to say.

“Don’t be modest, slave. Did you not have among the highest kill counts in the war?” Vulgra persisted.

“Yes, that’s true Master, but I did fight from the first battle to the last.” Jaina again wasn’t sure where he was going with the questioning.

“You survived the most devastating war the galaxy had ever seen and yet you do not call yourself the best pilot in the galaxy?” Vulgra again persisted.

“Yes, but I’m not the only one who can say that,” Jaina admitted.

“HOHOHOHOHO! Such modesty even though you stand there naked and enslaved. I think you can boast about your life before your slavery to me, slave.” Vulgra demanded.

“I suppose so, Master,” Jaina confirmed.

“Good, did you ever pilot something as large as my ship? My glorious swamp.” Vulgra called the name of the ship which seemed an odd name but Jaina didn’t want to say that.

“A couple of times I had to take control of a cruiser but it’s completely unlike a fighter, Master,” Jaina confirmed.

“But you could pilot this ship slave?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina desperately wanted to look down at the pilot’s station and see the controls to answer truthfully but her training forbade her from moving her eyes.

“I am not sure, Master. I would have to examine the station.” Jaina admitted. 

There was a slack that came to her leash from behind before she caught a glimpse of Vulgra’s small hand coming from behind and unhooking the leash from her collar.

“Then go see, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

Still unsure what he was up to, Jaina didn’t dare resist anyways so she moved to her left where there was a short staircase that led into the larger bridge area.

Aware now of all the eyes on her. Jaina couldn’t help a blush come to her face as she moved. The chain around her waist clanked and shifted with each movement echoed through her mind, bringing more and more eyes to her.

Approaching the pilot station, the man who occupied it smiled wide at her. He was a human who Jaina could tell was a decent pilot from how he handled the cruiser through the atmosphere and out of orbit. Jaina didn’t think she would get any points for being friendly with the pirates after what she did to a great many of them in their bid to capture her but she figured it wouldn’t hurt.

“Excuse me, I would like to look. You did a fantastic job taking us out of the hanger.” Jaina stated to the stunned pilot and even got a few nods of the heads from the other bridge crew. Behind her and above her she heard Vulgra chuckle a little.

Jaina took the screens in and the controls and found it no different than what she had worked with before. She was certain she could pilot this cruiser.

“I can pilot this ship, Master,” Jaina acknowledged as she turned to face him. Her nudity was on display for all but in her mind, she just focused on Vulgra.

“Excellent……. bring her chair,” Vulgra demanded.

That caught Jaina by surprise. She wasn’t aware she had a chair until Fennis emerged from behind Vulgra carrying a standard bridge chair but there was something strapped to the seat.

When Fennis came down the short stairs and close to her Jaina saw it was a dildo attached to a motor. Immediately her eyes were pleading with Vulgra who simply smiled and licked his lips.

“You will pilot us to our hyperspace jump slave and you will sit there and entertain my crew until then. Understood?” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina watched as Fennis placed the chair in front of the pilot’s station after the previous pilot took the other one away. Again, her eyes pleaded with not only Vulgra but Fennis as well but she knew it was a losing battle. Her humiliation in front of the pilots was going to be taken to another level.

“Yes Master.” Jaina finally hunched her shoulders and sighed. There were laughs on the bridge and some even pulled up chairs to sit closer to her.

“Just for your hesitation slave, I think you should be punished,” Vulgra announced.

Jaina paled, his punishments could seriously injure her but she didn’t say anything.

“Add the other one.” Vulgra continued.

Fennis smiled at Jaina. From his robes, he removed another dildo that he attached to the chair. Jaina had some experience with anal now but she didn’t consider herself an expert and the dildo that Fennis connected to the pilot’s chair was just as big as the one destined for her pussy. At least it was barely a fraction the size of Vulgra who she regularly took inside of her.

“Do you have any objections slave?” Vulgra asked with a clear meaning behind his message.

Jaina shook her head quickly and looked over the chair. The dildos were at least spread evenly enough that she was sure she would be able to fit them but she really didn’t want to put that one in her ass.

She took her time looking over them before she got the impression from Fennis and Vulgra that her stalling wouldn’t be tolerated much longer.

Stepping over the chair and placing her pussy and ass over the two dildos, Jaina looked down between her legs. The tattoo above her pussy really made sense to her at that moment.

Lowering herself onto the two dildos, Jaina spread her ass cheeks with her own fingers to allow the entrance of the dildo into her ass. She was thankful that because of all the training she was able to take it in without too many problems but also thankful that she was almost always wet now.

The one in her going into her pussy glided in so smoothly that she couldn’t stop the slight moan escaping from her lips. In front of the very pirates she had been tasked to stop and the very Hutt who she had sworn to stop. Now she was his slave and taking the two dildos into her pussy and ass. They were large but not large enough that she couldn’t take the full amounts into her. After all, she had been with Vulgra far too many times now. She was just surprised her pussy always returned to the tight and pink ridges that she had always seen before her interactions with the Hutt.

Fennis had explained it was something to do with Hutts and their cum but Jaina didn’t really care. All she cared about was how she could take Vulgra’s cock into her and her pussy didn’t look like a shattered black hole afterwards. 

Nipple rings jingled a little but as she settled on the dildos and the power of the cruiser's engines that reverberated through the ship vibrated through the chair, dildos and into her nipple and labia rings. It was an odd sensation but oddly pleasing as well.

Trying to look past the fact that she was the center of attention on the bridge she studied the screens of the pilot’s station. Everything was already laid in and the cruiser was already making its way to the hyperspace jump point which seemed to be about thirty minutes away. Sitting on those dildos for thirty minutes was something she was sure she could do without too much effort. In fact, the vibrations from the cruiser were certainly helping in that regard. 

“HOHOHOHO good slave, now ride them like the whore you are,” Vulgra commanded from behind her.

There was a part of her that was upset with herself. She should have expected such a command but she hadn’t thought about it. Now though as the words came out of Vulgra’s mouth she had no choice but to obey.

Using her hips, she raised herself from the seat ever so slightly and then dropped herself back down. The dildos moved inside of her but never out of her. Jaina began to fuck herself on them while she tried to concentrate on piloting the ship. 

“Good slave.” Vulgra commended her from behind. Jaina couldn’t reply because she didn’t want to give the assembled crew the satisfaction of hearing her moan again so she kept her mouth shut and her eyes on the screen. Hoping that Vulgra would not order her to reply.

There was silence on the bridge. Silence, except for her own body and the squelching almost disgusting sounds of her own pussy and ass gripping onto the dildos. It was both disgusting to her, yet also arousing, and in her mind, the sound seemed impossibly loud and magnified.

Everyone watched the former Jedi and listened to her fucking herself on the dildos while she guided the ship towards the jump point. Around them, outside the viewports, they could see the escorting ships of the pirate fleet. Jaina wondered idly if somehow they could see from their own bridges what was transpiring there. Deciding to try and ignore those kinds of thoughts she made a subtle course correction and focused on the screens in front of her. 

“You are doing well, slave,” Fennis whispered into her ear.

Without a command from Vulgra, there was no chance of cumming and at the very least Jaina was thankful that he wasn’t telling her to speed up or slow down as she fucked the dildos. Her arousal was already at a peak when she noticed that they were less than a minute from the jump point. For the last thirty minutes, she had kept her mouth shut while everyone on the bridge and even a few of the crew who had somehow heard what was going on had come to the bridge to view her. Now though she had to speak up.

“OHHHH…… less than a minute from the jump,” Jaina announced.

Her moaning generated smiles from all there and even a couple of whoops but her announcement seemed to startle the bridge crew into action. The pilot who had sat right by Jaina through it all seemed to want to jump in front of the screens and handle everything from that point on but he didn’t dare do so until Vulgra gave the order.

For the first time since Jaina had sat at the station, she turned her head which somehow caused her hips to slightly turn as well and she couldn’t suppress the surprise moan that escaped her lips. 

“Should I hand over control, Master?” Jaina asked. 

“You may, slave,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina turned to the pilot and nodded. He simply smiled and gave her a slight nod as well. Waiting for her to get up from the chair and obviously remove the dildos from her.

With a sound that was part squelch and part creak, Jaina raised herself from the chair and from the dildos. Her very audible gasp as they popped from her seemed to garner the attention of the crew again for a brief moment before they returned to their duties.

The pilot jumped in as Fennis removed the chair. Jaina caught a glimpse of the dildos attached to it before he went out of her sight. They were covered in her juices. Jaina suppressed a blush again and moved to go and stand next to Vulgra again. When she went up the stairs to stand next to him, he placed a small hand on her shoulder and reconnected the leash to her collar. 

“Come, slave,” Vulgra commanded. He didn’t wait for a reply and Jaina knew not to give one.

A tug on the leash and Jaina was following behind him as Vulgra left the bridge. The pair of them walked through the wide corridors towards the large suite that Vulgra inhabited while on the cruiser. Out front of the oversized door to accommodate the Hutt to enter were four battle droids that kept guard.

Jaina and Vulgra slipped past without a word and the doors opened. As Vulgra led her inside, Jaina caught a glimpse of the Hutt looking over her shoulder and knew exactly what it meant. The moment the door closed, Jaina dropped to her hands and knees and crawled behind the Hutt who continued to slither further into the suite. He stopped though halfway in and allowed Jaina to crawl in front of him.

“How may I serve you, Master?” Jaina asked.

“HOHOHOHO your cunt is wet and my cock is hard, slave.” Vulgra declared.

“Yes Master.” Jaina moved towards the giant Hutt’s cock and took it in her hands.

***

Chapter 17

The travel to Corsa was not a long one but it was full of sex for Jaina. After her time on the bridge, she had spent the rest of the journey in the room attending to Vulgra’s every wants and needs. Her ass and her pussy were sore as she was led out of the cruiser down the walkway in the main hangar bay of the capital city. Vulgra was virtually royalty on the planet and as such he was afforded every luxury. 

Being led on a gold-plated leash in public was still a relatively new thing for her but Jaina was thankful for a couple of things. Before they had departed the cruiser Vulgra had picked out something for her to wear. It wasn’t much but it did enough to cover her. A simple red silk chemise that hung off of one shoulder and went to her thighs. It was transparent in some reflections of the light but overall, it hid most everything.

Jaina walked behind the large Hutt who was flanked by an impressive amount of Gamorrean guards through the spaceport. Vulgra had opted not for a repulser carrier and was walking, or she should say slithering on his own power with Jaina leashed behind him. He could move at an incredibly fast pace, but he seemed to enjoy her dismay and walked slowly. 

Adding to her discomfort was the sheer amount of people on the outside streets looking at her. In a city this large there should have been no way that they were all beholden to Vulgra and possibly they weren’t, but they certainly weren’t missing the chance to see a fallen, broken and enslaved Jedi paraded through the streets on a leash. The red of the chemise also contrasted with the gold of her restraints. They seemed to sparkle and shine in the sun even more so than in the paradise that was her prison back on Nal Hutta. 

“Come along, slave.” Vulgra tugged on her leash to emphasize his power and control over her.

“Yes Master,” Jaina replied.

She hadn’t fallen behind or anything; it was simply something he was doing every now and again to merely show the masses his control over her. Dutifully she would pick up her pace a little to give more slack in the leash before falling back into the same step as before.

“HOHOHOHO” Vulgra laughed from in front of her. At least he was having fun.

“Are you enjoying yourself, slave?” Fennis asked from beside her, his needle-like teeth visible through his smile.

“Oh yeah, I love being paraded around on a leash for the amusement of those people I was trying to help only weeks ago,” Jaina said with a deadpan expression.

Ahead of them, Vulgra chuckled again.

“Could have sold tickets,” Jaina remarked again. That comment caused both Vulgra and Fennis to chuckle.

“Perhaps I will, slave,” Vulgra called from in front of them. There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone but there was a hint of thoughtfulness to it as well.

The procession continued for a few streets at least. Taking them out of the spaceport region into a more affluent side of the city. The sidewalks were still littered with bystanders looking on but Jaina felt less and less like an oddity as she came through. This was a planet after all that had all but encouraged slavery.

Here in the richer part of the city, there were more slaves on leashes being led about and there seemed to be a sense of detachment almost a moral or social code for owners not to look at other's property. It seemed noble and yet sick at the same time to Jaina who still had to fall in line every once in a while from a tug on her leash.

The residents along the side of the street seemed less interested as well as they got further into the wealthy side of the city. It didn’t stop them from looking though, and Jaina still felt a pang of humiliation each time someone saw her or she heard her name or something like it. 

“Come this way, slave.” Vulgra tugged on her leash and led her towards a pretty fancy-looking hotel. There were already guards outside of it that were opening the already large doors that looked like they had been designed to fit the Hutt. 

Jaina had been in her fair share of fancy hotels and this was no different. She had to think that it was the most expensive and most elegant one on the planet.

Vulgra didn’t have any attendants or servants come from the service desk. He simply took her again to an oversized elevator and they were up on the top floor suite within moments. The elevator opened into a small foray where the guards stayed while Vulgra, Fennis and herself walked into the suite proper.

Inside the suite, Jaina was not surprised to find that it was well appointed and deserving of housing some of the galaxy's most famous and influential people. Again, Jaina knew this from the circles she was born into but what did surprise her was not only the waiting protocol droid. Much like her own C-3P0, this droid was gold-plated just like her restraints and leash. This droid though had a wider face than her old family friend and red eyes that seemed to pierce into Jaina’s soul.

That wasn’t the only surprise though. The biggest thing was that everything was designed for the girth and size of a Hutt. This must have been where Vulgra stayed whenever he was on the planet and for a hotel to have the room furnished just like this for him for all times meant that he spent a lot of time there and a lot of credits. 

“I am tired from that long walk and my slave requires food. See to it.” Vulgra commanded the droid. 

Pulled past the droid on her leash, Jaina caught a glimpse of it moving away from what looked like a service elevator of some sort, hidden behind a wall panel. Vulgra settled himself on a very low couch and seemed to exhale.

Now that Jaina had a chance to think about it she had always seen Vulgra slither from place to place but rarely as far as they just walked. He was strong and quick but clearly travelling such a distance for a Hutt his size was just about his limit. A part of her filed that away for any sort of future action but her trained actions kicked in.

“Master, how may I serve?” Jaina’s leash had slackened considerably since the Hutt had fallen into the low and oversized couch. She moved to stand in front of him and knelt with her head bowed and knees together. 

“HOHOHO rest slave. You have a big night ahead.” Vulgra’s large head inclined to Fennis who bent down next to Jaina and removed her leash.

“You will find Vulgra’s chamber behind us with a suitable section for yourself. Once the droid has brought you food and you are fed, you will go there and rest.” Fennis commanded.

“Yes, Sir.”

***

Jaina was thankful for the rest but after that came a conversation about her role that night. Vulgra and Fennis told her what was expected of her and Jaina couldn’t help but pale.

Now as she walked behind Fennis who held her leash through the streets she wondered for the first time since her ultimate surrender if she should run. It would be so easy from here, she thought. Fennis wouldn’t stand a chance and the Gamorrean guards that surrounded them wouldn’t be able to react fast enough and she could spring away. She was even still relatively modestly dressed in the chemise. Her lightsaber had been lost since her initial capture here but she was sure she could make it home and anyone would be able to remove the restraints.

It would be so easy she thought. To get away from this planet but she still followed behind Fennis. He didn’t tug on the leash as often as Vulgra did but he always made sure to do it when he knew there was a bunch of people watching. 

Vulgra had gone ahead to what he called the theatre when they had discussed the plan for the night. Jaina was terrified. She wasn’t afraid to admit that to herself but she wasn’t sure if that was because of the acts she was expected to perform tonight or was it that she was terrified of herself for not running away from the Hutt as soon as possible.

Walking through the street lost in her own thoughts, Jaina hadn’t realized that she had actually begun to attract followers. Behind her, she could see over her shoulder a small but gathering amount of people. Her terror ratcheted up a little when she recognized a few of them as pirates and locals who had precipitated in her pursuit and capture.

“I have a real bad feeling about this,” Jaina muttered to herself but it was obviously loud enough for Fennis in front of her to hear. The Twi’lek turned his glare over his shoulder and smiled. 

“I’m sure this is a night you won’t ever forget, slave,” Fennis replied.

There was no doubting it in her mind. She was never going to forget it and yet somehow all thoughts of escape had evaporated. 

They approached a building that looked like a small arena. With a rectangular base and a dome on the top, it was the biggest structure in the area. Big enough to probably house close to three thousand people, Jaina wondered if it was going to be full. If so, it would be a long night and day. 

***

Inside the arena, Jaina was thankful that the place was barely populated. With maybe about a hundred people and about thirty that had come in from her own procession.

Vulgra was on a stage obviously meant for plays. He sat on a low couch with a protocol droid next to him. The protocol droid seemed to be feeding him live food from a nearby tank. In her weeks with him, Jaina had many times fed him grapes and other such things so it wasn’t uncommon for her to see. Vulgra motioned for Fennis to lead her up to the stage and Jaina knew her night was about to begin.

“Welcome all,” Vulgra announced. 

There was a murmur from all of the assembled pirates and locals. Fennis tugged her a few times and made sure that she was now facing the pirates. 

“Take it off, slave.” Fennis came towards her and unhooked the leash from her collar and pulled on her chemise. 

Jaina hesitated for a moment. A look from Vulgra though, as she caught his eye, told her that there was no turning back. With a giant sigh, she nodded her head and looked out towards the pirates below her. 

“Hello, many of you know me and were involved in pursuing and capturing me. For those who don’t, my name is Jaina Solo. I was a Jedi knight and a Colonel in the Galactic Alliance. Now I am nothing more than the property of Vulgra. I am his sex slave. Tonight, I have been ordered to apologize for hurting any of you and for doubting that I was anything either then Vulgra’s property. My Master has ordered that for the night every single one of you deserves a personal apology. For this, I offer my mouth. My pussy and ass are owned by Master Vulgra as well as my mouth but he has granted his permission for me to please you all tonight. If you would all form a line on the stage, I will grant you a pleasure. My Master has ordered that I may please you by your choice. I may kiss your cock, lick your balls or kiss your ass. You may choose one or none. Please accept my apology and I beg you all thank Master Vulgra.” Jaina had started to remove her chemise as she started and by the end of it, she was nude.

Once the clothing was off Jaina looked out over the audience and couldn’t help prevent a full-body blush rise to the surface. She felt it from her toes to the very ends of her hair. Her training was absolute, however, so complete that she didn’t even stop or hesitate as the blush took hold of her body.

She lowered herself to the stage floor and knelt. Spreading her knees slightly wider than her shoulders, Jaina placed her hands down in front of her with her palms down and her fingers spread. Her head faced directly ahead.

At this height, she could look into every one of the pirates' faces nearby. She saw nothing but laughter and smiles on their faces while those who were smart enough were already moving to the stage. Forming a line that Fennis was orchestrating to her left.

To finish the pose that she was taught by Mrs. Marze called ‘Ready’, she opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out like a common house pet. 

Those who were still looking at her and not moving into position to get their apology laughed as she panted in front of them. Behind her, she could tell that Vulgra was having a great time. She heard him swallow another live creature and chuckle as she moved her ass a little to get a little more comfortable. 

“HOHOHOHO! Come one, come all, but don’t you dare cum on my slave,” Vulgra laughed and warned the assembled pirates.

The raucous laughter that followed was both anxious and jovial. Jaina cringed and ventured a look to her left where a line already seventy deep at least stretched from the stage down the staircase that linked it with the seats in the audience and into the aisle that led up to the back of the theatre.

Finally, the pirates who still occupied the seating area in front of the stage seemed to tire of Jaina’s pet-like impression and panting and moved off to join the line. 

“Are you ready slave?” Vulgra called from behind her.

“Not really…. Master.” Jaina truthfully replied but she didn’t move. At that very moment, she felt like she could see herself inside the torture chambers of her prison on Nal Hutta. It scared her to the point of almost tearing up but she didn’t instead she ventured a look once more to her left and caught hold of Fennis’ eyes.

“But I suppose I am as ready as I will ever be,” Jaina admitted much to the laughter of all there. Vulgra’s hearty laughter still echoed through the chamber as the first pirate made his way to stand in front of her.

“HOHOHOHO a good answer, slave,” Vulgra called from behind her but Jaina’s attention now was focused on the pirate standing in front of her.

He was human with a black shirt and jacket partnered with dirty brown pants and boots that had clearly spent some time recently at a farm or market. Jaina had to choke back her own bile for a moment as he lowered his pants.

“Lick my balls bitch and apologize for being such a whore.” The man ordered.

Jaina’s tongue had still been out from the panting position but as soon as he had dropped his pants, she had reigned it in. Now though she wished she hadn’t. It felt like she could have saved herself some trouble by just licking him as he dropped his garments.

“I am sorry for being such a whore Sir. Please forgive me. Master Vulgra has taught me my place.” Jaina replied.

It wasn’t exactly a rehearsed phrase but she had been told to use similar versions of it for the whole night so that everyone felt they got a more personal experience. At least that’s what Fennis had said.

It felt completely wrong and humiliating but she said it and stuck her tongue out. She had to move her hands forward a little, a shuffle forward to allow access to the man’s cock and balls. He was large and getting larger at the excitement of what was happening. Jaina had no wish to see what would happen if she waited a little longer. She reached under his cock and placed her tongue on his balls. She licked them up and down before placing a kiss on them both.

“Thank you.” Jaina finished.

“Tongue like the best whores out there, boys!!” The man cried out as he pulled his pants up.

The response was cheers and jeers towards her. Jaina felt her self-esteem measurably fall but she didn’t say or do anything beyond getting back into position.

Fennis held off on allowing the second pirate to come to her. He instead motioned towards the protocol droid who disappeared for a moment and returned with a couple of buckets of water and a sponge in one of them.

“These are pirates after all,” Fennis commented and though Jaina would have expected those words to elicit a violent response all he got in return was laughter and eager nods of the heads.

Jaina used the sponge to clean her mouth for a moment and took a sip from a pool she formed in her palms to wash the salty taste of the man’s balls from her mouth.

“Thank you.” She said to Fennis”

The Twi’lek gave a smile that actually seemed genuine and a nod that was almost respectful.

“We will take care of Lord Vulgra’s property tonight……. Won't we?” Fennis said loud enough for all to hear and again they surprised Jaina by cheering. No doubt not because they cared about her wellbeing but because of any ramifications they could incur by angering Vulgra. 

When Jaina seemed like she was good to go for the second pirate Fennis motioned him over. This one was also human but much smaller. Jaina’s head even while in this position was almost to his midsection. But the man was bulky and smelt of cinder. 

“Always wanted to see you on your knees, girly. Now, how’s about you lick my ass and apologize.” The man said with a surprisingly deep voice. 

“Yes Sir, I hope seeing me on my knees makes you happy. I am sorry for having to be caught and made aware of just how much of a whore and a sex slave I am,” Jaina said. 

The man turned around and placed his somewhat ample ass into her face. The previous man and his balls smelt bad and she had to bite back her own reaction before she completed her apology but she was more and more thankful for spending more time with Vulgra. The man’s ass was no different. She really couldn’t describe it in her own mind and she decided it was for the best that she stopped. She simply moved her face and hands in. Spreading his ass cheeks with her hands she moved in. Careful to try and avoid her nose going anywhere near his asshole, Jaina steeled herself. 

“That’s right, slave. Get in there.” Vulgra’s somewhat patronizing tone came from behind her. 

Jaina’s lips reached out and kissed the man’s ass hole. At first, she just placed her lips there but Fennis came over and shook his head. 

“No, I think a kiss on the ass should involve a tongue, don’t you?” Fennis whispered into her ear.

Jaina’s lips were still attached to the man’s ass. Her eyes went wide and her mind went crazy. She wanted to call out and say ‘no, absolutely not’ but she couldn't Her memories of the torture always returned when she thought of disobeying.

She forced herself to close her eyes and then prepared herself again. Her lips opened and her tongue reached out. The man’s asshole seemed to pucker. Tongue went into the man’s asshole and once more Jaina felt like she lost a portion of her self-esteem with the act. It took everything she had to stop herself from crying.

“Man, that slave certainly does have a tongue!!” The man laughed to the cheers of the others.

He moved away and left Jaina gasping for her breath and grasping for her dignity. Her face downcast and her morale low, she reached for a bucket of water and the sponge. Cleaning herself and taking a sip of water, Jaina looked helplessly up at Fennis who hovered over her. The look on his face that accompanied his needle-like smile was one of mirth and amusement. Looking past him towards the line Jaina knew she was only two in and there were literally dozens more. 

The third man didn’t want to wait. This one was a Weequay. His skin, like all Weequays, was a brown leathery hard substance and like many of his kind, he allowed a set of horns to grow out of his jawline. Giving him three horns on each side and ridges higher up his cheeks and along his forehead. His hair was long tied into a single braid as most Weequays who were pirates did.

Trying to push past Fennis, Jaina was surprised to note a look of disappointment and rage pass over Fennis’ face as he made sure the pirate couldn’t gain immediate access to her.

“My friends we just had this conversation. If one disrespects Lord Vulgra and his rules he ruins it for all…… Understand!!” Fennis called out. His eyes never left those of the Weequay’s. The man seemed to pale as his friends in line behind him started to jeer him and call him out for trying to push past Fennis. He mumbled an apology and waited for Jaina to be ready. Fennis returned and loomed over her once more.

“You are only two in, slave, prepare yourself and don’t take as much time between your apologies. You may find the night goes quicker that way.” Fennis offered some surprisingly good advice. 

Jaina nodded her understanding and got back to work.

The third one was let in finally to his own cheers. The man seemed to have thought he had won the lottery the way he was acting as he approached her. Jaina fumed inside but simply looked ahead in her position.

When the man finally came in front of her his pants were already down and he was hard as a rock. An impressive size but nowhere near Vulgra’s. Everyone was laughing all around and she wasn’t sure if that was for him or for her or most likely for both. Jaina sighed inwardly and looked up.

“Kiss my cock bitch. I don’t want a filthy whore like you licking me anywhere. Who knows where those others have been?” The Weequay boosted to the rambunctious and excitable pirates who cheered his words.

“Yes Sir. Please accept my apology in the name of my Master Vulgra.” Jaina replied.

The former Jedi knight didn’t have to lean too far forward. The man stuck the cock into her face and left the head right under her nose. It didn’t stink as bad as the first two but it was definitely sweaty and somewhat dirty. Jaina pushed her lips against his cock and kissed it. With a slight look from Fennis from the side of her eyes, she also gave him a brief lick which seemed to further excite him and harden his cock. 

“If your top lips are this smooth and sweet, I wonder what your others are like.” The Weequay taunted. He pushed up his pants and leered down at her as he fastened them.

“Such a broken little slave now, aren’t you?” He laughed and walked away. 

Jaina couldn’t deny it. She wasn’t restrained in any way and she was on a planet with an open spaceport. Like before she knew it would almost be child's play to escape but if she were ever caught, she could just imagine the torture. Refusing to even grant that possibility she smiled and resumed her position, waiting for the next in line. 

Next up was a surprise. It was a human woman. With long dark black hair and an eye patch over one eye, she didn’t seem out of place beyond her gender. She certainly walked like a man as Fennis allowed her over towards Jaina. 

“Well, I certainly can’t have her lick my balls, can I boys!!” The woman taunted with extreme laughter from all.

In all of her time with Vulgra so far in what she supposed, she could call a sexual awakening of sorts she had no experience with another woman. Jaina actually felt fear for herself as the woman came in front of her. She didn’t want to displease the pirate and in turn, displease Vulgra. 

“I am sorry, Miss. What would you like me to do in order to accept my humble apologies?” Jaina managed to say with an even voice. 

The female pirate looked down at her with a sneer.

“I think a Princess like you has done her fair share of muff munching, licking my clit like a good girl slut.” She ordered.

A brief look towards Fennis and Vulgra confirmed that she was allowed to do it. Again, Jaina was scared because of her inexperience but she reached out with her tongue and tried to do what she thought she would enjoy. She licked up and down and then swirled around the woman's exposed clit. The pirate moaned ever so slightly and winked downwards at her. With a flourish that was more showman than pirate, she wrapped her pants back up and winked again at Jaina.

“I don’t care what the others say that slut can tongue me out anytime.” The pirate announced to the roars of the men.

Jaina breathed in a couple of breaths to steady herself and prepared for the next. Another look at Fennis and the next one was on his way towards her. 

***

They kept coming and coming. Jaina lost count after twenty-five. She knew there had been four more women at the very least. With all of them asking for her to lick their clits. She didn’t mind it. Even female pirates were far more hygienic than their male counterparts and licking clits and pussies was not as bad as she thought.

Finally, as she looked at the line there was only one left. A large heavy-set pirate who seemed more uncomfortable than Jaina had been at the beginning. Now all Jaina wanted to do was either collapse or jump in a pool of water and wash herself. She was pretty sure she would end up doing both if she had the chance.

The man came forward, breaking her out of her little reverie. He was a large man in both height and width. He still looked like a nervous one and most of the other pirates had since filtered out of the theatre and were in the bar next door. She knew that because she could hear them.

The poor man approached and Jaina was far too tired to really care at the moment. She resumed her position as best as she could at the moment. Though after so long her entire body ached and once more, she wondered if she should tap into the Force to rejuvenate her body.

Deciding against it again she waited for the man to say anything but he didn't. That wasn’t uncommon. Many of the pirates had simply stood in front of her and lowered their pants before telling her what they wanted. Now though he stood in front of her with her face at his crotch level and he was still fully clothed.

“How may I apologize Sir?” Jaina prompted. Again, it was uncommon for her to do this to those who didn’t say anything at first.

As desired, it seemed to break the man out of his trance. 

“A kiss on my cock will be enough.” The pirate stumbled through his words but oddly seemed quite confident. Dropping his pants, Jaina understood why.

Easily the largest cock she had seen that day which was saying something and she was pretty sure she had seen more cocks in one day than anyone else in history. Still nothing when compared to Vulgra, it was an impressive size for any human though.

“My, you should have been earlier in the day.” Fennis reacted with a smirk.

“Please accept this lowly slave’s apology for ever trying to fight against you and Master Vulgra.” Jaina recited one of the phrases she had started to default into after about the twentieth person. 

Her lips parted a little as she moved her head towards the large cock. At this point in the day, she really didn’t care about the smell or taste of the cocks. She just wanted to get it done. His cock stiffened as she approached which again wasn’t uncommon. Her mind on her job, her lips touched his cock and she puckered up for the kiss. Thankful that this was the last one of the day, Jaina actually lingered for a couple moments longer than she had done on others before she withdrew. 

The pirate smiled at her and moved away. Tying his pants up as he went away, Jaina couldn’t help herself anymore. The two buckets of water had been refreshed a few times through the course of her apology tour and now as she looked at them, they beckoned her with cold water and the sponge.

Nearly collapsing into the bucket, she started to drink while she splashed water on her face and all over her body. So engaged with trying to clean herself, Jaina didn’t notice Fennis had reappeared over her shoulder. 

“I must admit slave, I didn’t think you would get through it all without either running or outright refusing. I am impressed.” Fennis had a towel that he handed to her.

Jaina didn’t really feel like she needed to respond. Instead, she took the towel and wiped herself down with it before plunging back into the bucket. There was a feeling in the back of her mind that she was never going to be clean again. Behind her, she could hear the chuckling of Vulgra growing closer. She could feel him getting closer too, not through the Force just in awareness. 

“I was impressed as well, slave,” Vulgra announced that he had joined them there.

“Thank you Master but I would prefer some rest if possible,” Jaina said with as much energy as she could manage. 

***

Chapter 18

It had been two days since her performance in the theatre. Jaina had spent the majority of that time in the hotel suite with Vulgra. He needed pleasing quite often but he was being somewhat nice to her since her ordeal.

She had taken a bit of a whipping the day after as they felt she had phoned it in a couple of her times with the pirates but on the whole, they were happy with her. Vulgra and Fennis discussed work and though Jaina would have liked to overhear what was going on she was spending much of the time she had available to herself to rest.

Today was their last day on the planet according to Fennis. Jaina didn’t know where they were going next but she was bracing herself for another parade through the streets to the spaceport.

So she was surprised when a hover limo arrived much larger than normal. Obviously built for a Hutt, Jaina was led through the hotel on her leash and in some new golden chains that linked her ankle restraints and another set that linked her wrists. They weren’t too harmful and still allowed her to walk at a good rate and the ones on her wrists were so long they had been connected to her waist chain to take some of the slack away but she could still move her hands into any position required.

The chains were new but the tugging on the leash was not. Jaina didn’t mind it so much though. She was effectively recovered from her performance, at least physically and being led to the limo was a much better experience than walking back through the city again. 

The limo took them to the spaceport. Fennis joined them there and they boarded their cruiser. Jaina followed Vulgra along on the leash with her new chains clanking behind her as she walked. For some reason, she was very self-conscious as they walked through the corridors. There were not many pirates and crew members hanging about or walking around them but there were enough and enough of them she recognized from the other night that she was feeling quite low and quite like she would rather blend into the hull than walk the ship.

Vulgra seemed to delight in her misery even though he never saw it on her face or turned around to talk. He simply went as slow as he could through the ship towards the suite that housed him. As usual, the guards surrounded the door but when they entered there was no one but themselves.

Fennis left shortly after on an errand of some sort while Jaina was in the bathroom. The top and bottoms that she had worn for their journey back to the cruiser had been a short black sports bra that cupped and pushed out her chest, not unlike a push-up bra. So tight and almost see-thru, her golden rings through her nipples were clearly outlined for all to see.

It was no different with her bottoms. They were a simple sports spandex-like material that resembled something someone would wear underneath their shorts for compression. They reached only to her halfway point of her thighs and again were so tight the labia rings were clearly visible. So tight that they were uncomfortable.

Jaina was in the little closet that had been set aside for her in Vulgra’s suite. Peeling them away from her body after being granted permission, her body was marked with indented lines of red skin where the garments had been around her.

A giant sigh of relief escaped her lips when she finally was free. Nudity nowadays to Jaina was far more appealing. Most of the clothes Vulgra wanted to wear left little to the imagination anyway and they often did things like this to her. Harmed her or even worse tortured her. Even walking through the streets nude would have been better in her mind than wearing those two things for any longer.

“Come slave, I require water and food,” Vulgra called from the interior of the suite.

“Yes Master,” Jaina responded dutifully.

She emerged from her area and noted that Vulgra was sitting on a low couch once more. A table set up next to him had a large pitcher of water and a large gold-plated plate with various fruits on them. Even for the massive Hutt’s small hands he could have reached out and helped himself but that wasn’t his job. It was Jaina’s, she went over towards him and took up a position before him. 

“Water or food, Master?” Jaina asked.

The giant Hutt’s lips took on a smile and his eyes sparkled at her.

“You look like a proper slave today.” He remarked.

Jaina was vaguely insulted but she wasn’t sure why. Did she not always resemble a proper slave? If not, then what did she resemble all the time? She wanted to tell him that she could have run off at any time while they were on the planet and there would have been nothing he could have done about it. However, she was pretty sure he knew that and the whole thing had been a sort of test. 

“Water first slave and you will sate my hunger in other ways.” Vulgra continued on. The vague mention of her pleasing him sexually enough for her own body to start to react and get itself ready to please him.

“Yes Master,” Jaina replied. 

***

Jaina didn’t remember much of the flight from Corsa to wherever they were going. All she knew was they weren’t going back to Nal Hutta quite yet and when the ship had made the jump to hyperspace from Corsa.

Unlike the last time when she had been on the bridge with a dildo in her ass and pussy while she piloted, this time she had had Vulgra’s cock buried in her pussy. Screaming at the top of her lungs in nothing but pure bliss. Vulgra had been fucking her for at least two hours since they had boarded the cruiser until they jumped to hyperspace.

The only reason Jaina knew they had made the jump at all was due to her natural attunement to those things from being a fighter pilot and doing as much travelling as she had done in her life. 

Coming out of hyperspace now was no different. Vulgra’s cock was buried within her yet again. Her gold-plated leash held tightly in his hands. They hadn’t done this the whole way of course. The jump had been short but not that short. Jaina had had time to recover but not too much. The suite they had offered them a wide window with a beautiful view into deep space.

Unlike when they left, Jaina had been nowhere near the window but now as they came out of hyperspace. Jaina faced the window and watched the stars shooting by and fade as their speed reduced. With Vulgra’s cock so far into her and his motions lifting her far off of her feet Jaina had no choice but to simply take it. Her eyes had been barely open when the stars changed but it was enough for her to see the change this time. Vulgra seemed to love the thought of her watching the stars as he fucked her. His pace became more rapid and the cock within her pulsated and grew in diameter again.

Jaina was familiar enough now with Vulgra and his cock to know what was coming. He was about to cum within her again. The thought had once been vile enough for her to be sick but now suspended in the air as she was fucked by him, she couldn't bring herself to be even remotely disgusted. In fact, the warmth and the feeling of pleasure she received from his cock overrode all of those thoughts. 

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!” She moaned aloud as he came within her. The warmth of his cum filled her up and made Jaina feel like she was ten pounds heavier.

He lowered her to the ground on his still erect cock, though he didn’t withdraw from her yet. With that very tensile and durable cock and her mounted on it, he brought her close to him. Her face was mere inches from his lips.

“Who do you belong to, slave?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina was in such a state of bliss that she barely heard the question but again this was nothing new. A reinforcement of her training something he didn’t do after every session of him fucking her but often enough.

“I belong to you Master Vulgra,” Jaina said almost automatically but with enough emotion for him to realize she was listening and responding accordingly. 

“HOHOHOHO! Excellent, slave.” Vulgra pushed her up against her lips.

Again, this was nothing new. Not since her first kiss with him. Her body still leaked around his cock his cum from her but she brought her lips to his own larger ones and kissed him.

It wasn’t revolting or vile or nice and beautiful. It was simply an act of submission to him that he seemed to enjoy. His saliva would leave streams of itself all over her face after a kiss. That was something he seemed to really enjoy seeing.

Finally, he lowered her permanently back to the ground and removed himself from her. The pop was loud and the stream of cum that came down her thighs was still humiliating but Jaina fell to the floor on her knees in the puddle of cum that was still spreading from her own pussy.

“Thank you, Master,” Jaina said obediently.

“You are welcome, slave. I will give you time to clean up and rest before we do our short piece of business here and then we will be back on the glorious jewel and you back in your home.” Vulgra stated. The massive Hutt moved away. His tail still carried some of his cum around it and it tracked through the suite until he disappeared. A mouse droid appeared from somewhere and started to clean it all. 

Jaina still knelt in the puddle regaining her senses while she watched the droid somewhat through the haze. It felt like moments but it couldn’t have been that short when Jaina whose eyes had never closed realized that the droid had cleaned everything up and was now banging into her knees trying to clean the puddle of cum around her. 

“Sorry,” Jaina said absent mindfully to the droid and got up. Staggering towards her washroom and shower. 

***

The Cruiser set down in a wide, open plain. Not too far away from what looked like a camp. Jaina hadn't gotten a good look at the camp as they came in but as the boarding ramp descended and she looked now she could make a few guesses as to what it was. Jaina really didn’t want to go there but Vulgra had her by her leash. The chains for her wrist and ankle restraints had been placed back on her and Fennis hovered behind them as well. Vulgra waited for a repulser couch to arrive before he boarded it with her and Fennis standing behind her. 

“Kneel in front slave in Collar position,” Fennis ordered. With a look of confirmation from Vulgra Jaina did as instructed.

Collar position was not that hard but it certainly made her viewable to all. With her knees spread wide and her hands behind her head with elbows to her sides. Everything that Vulgra had done to her beyond the tattoos on her ass was visible. With her body and the way the repulser lift kept itself off of the ground it certainly made her property of Vulgra tattoo prominent and it really brought out her golden rings pierced through her nipples and labia lips. 

“Good slave,” Vulgra remarked. A tug on her leash made her shuffle herself back so much that her body was almost against Vulgra’s.

Closer to the camp they got the more worried and more uncomfortable Jaina got. She knew the layout as they approached and the people. This was one of Vulgra’s slave camps. One of the many camps she had been trying to put a stop to. Full of all sorts of people and races to be brought into the slave trade. The plains that separated the camp and the cruiser were not that long.

It wasn’t much time at all until Jaina was on the moving lift with Vulgra making their way through the camp. There were masses of slave cages full of people who looked in all sorts of varying conditions. One thing that didn’t look different on any of them though was their faces.

First, it was a look of forlorn dismay but when they saw her and some recognized her. That looked turned to outright depression and acceptance of their future. In the center of the camp, there was a platform that looked like it was more for auctions than anything. Vulgra’s entourage climbed it and stopped in the center of it.

All around the guards of the camp and the administrators gather in front. Briefly, Jaina wondered if she was about to be auctioned off but she noted there were no buyers there. Everyone seemed to work for Vulgra. Most of them had smiles on their faces as wide as the pirate had when they saw her.

Jaina tried to look away but a tug of her leash made it known Vulgra would not tolerate it. Forced to look ahead she couldn’t help but look into the eyes of some of the people behind the cages. The very people she had been tasked with freeing. Despite all of her training and all of her punishments Jaina couldn’t help but pull a little on the leash. Wanting to get out and go and help those poor people.

“Oh no, slave, you are not going anywhere,” Vulgra tugged back hard, forcing Jaina to fall back into him. The massive fold of his fat enveloped her for a moment while she struggled to right her balance from her knees.

When she did, she noted Fennis staring at her with hate and menacing eyes. She had earned a punishment that she was sure of but when she looked back over towards Vulgra it became very clear the plan was always for her to be punished here.

“So I am to be an example then?” Jaina said to them both.

The chuckles she got in reply more than answered her question.

There was movement behind them but because of the sheer size of Vulgra and how close Jaina had been pulled close to him, she couldn’t see anything going on. Crew members and pirates were busy with something though and it sounded heavy.

A flashback of the theatre played through her mind. Chuckling again drew her attention. Vulgra’s large body vibrated with his chuckles. Nothing like when his cock was inside of her and pulsating but it was a somewhat familiar experience enough to take her mind away for a moment and focus on the present.

“A lot of these slaves were recaptured after your futile attempts to shut me down, slave. Now you will show them all that you will no longer come to their rescue and you serve me in all ways.” Vulgra’s tone suggested that he wouldn’t take any grief from her at the moment. The tug on her leash forced her back into him, clearly getting that point across. 

Jaina wasn’t really feeling the need to be so subservient at the moment considering she knew she was about to be punished anyway. Still, she didn’t dare try and escape which was not something she really wanted to think about.

“I’m not putting a show on here, Vulgra,” Jaina declared.

“HOHOHOHOHO yes you will slave. You will dance when I say dance, you will fuck when I say fuck, you will sleep and eat when I say to. You are mine to do with as I please. Today you will put on a show and remind them all there is no escaping me. You will scream my name as your Master and you will look in the eyes of those you tried to save,” Vulgra said in a deadly tone.

Jaina was readying herself to do anything but any of that when her eye caught Fennis to her side. Somehow, he had produced the electric whip. It buzzed as he activated it and uncoiled it at his feet mere feet from her own. Memories of that whip on her back and front flooded back into her and she paled.

“Mars Marze will be disappointed,” Fennis expressed with that needle-like smile.

Again, memories of the torture chamber came into her this time. Jaina recoiled at the thought and found herself shrinking back into Vulgra.

“Please, no,” Jaina whispered. 

“What will you do?” Vulgra asked her. His large eyes somehow bored into her very soul.

“I’ll dance when you say dance, Master,” Jaina said just above her previous whisper.

“HOHOHOHO yes you will, slave, and right now you will be punished not for anything you have just done but because I say so. Understand?” Vulgra’s deadly tone was somewhat softer but not by much. Fennis still had the whip coiled at his feet but he looked ready to use it.

“Yes Master,” Jaina replied.

“You will be punished for your disobedience later,” Vulgra announced and Jaina paled once more as Fennis cracked the whip in the air. The buzzing of the electricity was enough to frighten her into those memories again. 

Again, Jaina paled at the thought but she couldn't help but reply in the affirmative.

“Now you will put on a show,” Vulgra demanded. He tugged on her chain so much it brought her back to her feet and into his very folds. Her chains rattled as he did so. Her mouth was right on his own. His tongue reached out and licked her entire face. Leaving a trail of saliva dripping down her as she was let go and allowed to get some distance between the two.

It was then that she saw what had been going on behind. The crew and the pirates had been assembling a cross. A large X frame made out of wood with restraints on the ends. 

Without another word, Jaina removed herself from the throws of Vulgra’s fat and with a loosened leash she made her way behind him. She could feel him turning as she did so. Strolling up to the X frame Jaina watched the crew and the pirates separate themselves.

All around, she could hear the captives in their cages wondering what was going to happen. Wondering why the Jedi knight was nude, collared and restrained at the feet of the very Hutt she should be taking down.

It didn’t matter anymore. The fear was too much and fear for a Jedi could be a deadly thing for the galaxy. Especially with all of the Skywalker blood running through her.

No, her destiny was to be his slave now. That fear was there to keep her in control and it had done just that. Just the mere thought of those torture chambers in her prison and she nearly passed out in fear. Fennis had been walking in line with her. Putting the lightning whip away he was there at the same time she got to the X frame.

“Back to the frame, slave,” Fennis ordered.

All she could do was nod. She had accepted her lot for the day but she would not give him her words right now. There was no backing to the frame, just the four beams that made up the X so Jaina backed herself up into it while spreading her arms upwards.

When she felt the beams behind her, she straightened and allowed Fennis to fasten her cuffs to the hanging chains from the beams. Stretching her arms outward in the X, she spread her legs as well. Fennis was quick to make sure her ankles were fastened.

Now completely bound in the frame Jaina looked ahead. The cages were all full of captives. Some of which she remembered from other planets but there was one there that she certainly remembered. It had been on the last planet she had found a camp on and freed before her capture.

An Ithorion male was in a cage. His large head and small eyes seemed to link with Jaina and though she wanted to look away she didn’t. Instead, she continued to stare at him while Fennis moved around her with the whip uncoiling again.

“This woman was meant to save you all. A Jedi knight who I will admit did her fair share of damage to my business. Instead of killing her though I decided to make her my own personal fuck meat. Now she is just that. Watch as your saviour is punished at my command and listen to her words and her screams. This is a fate she could not deny. Neither can all of you.” Vulgra’s speech was sent out to the whole camp through little speakers. Translated by a local protocol droid who had appeared on stage.

There were murmurs all around and the Ithorian male bent his head for a slight moment but then hope reignited in his eyes as he maintained that eye contact. There was everything in that contact. Hope that Jaina could still yet break free and save them all. Her eyes she wanted to tell a different story. How sorry she was and how she could not save anyone. Fennis behind her slashed the whip close to the frame to flush out any curls in it and then the Twi’lek went to work.

The first lash landed from the top of her left shoulder and screamed down her back to the small of her back. Right where the tattoo was. Jaina couldn’t help herself. The fear of the whip and the whole situation made her feel as helpless as she had ever felt and it made her feel completely and utterly owned.

When the lash finished her scream seemed to be heard through the entire planet. The second lash landed on her shoulders which caused more of a scream. Fennis was an expert with that whip and he lashed again, and again and again.

Jaina lost count after ten lashes before Vulgra appeared before her. Her eyes dropped and loaded with tears he took a hold of her chin and raised her face to meet him. There was a hovering camera droid with a microphone nearby that would capture everything said between them to the camp.

“What are you?” Vulgra asked.

Jaina stifled some tears and felt Fennis behind her again with the whip in the ready position.

“I am a slave.” Jaina conceded before them all. There were some genuine gasps from some of the nearby cages who had yet to give out on hope but the rest just seemed to drop their heads as well. 

Across the way, the Ithorian male’s head dropped and a tear escaped his eyes.

“Whose slave are you?” Vulgra asked.

“I am your slave Master Vulgra.” Jaina answered immediately. 

“HOHOHOHO then beg for my cock like the good sex slave that you are my former Jedi knight,” Vulgra commanded.

Jaina wanted to tell him off but she didn’t refuse at all. Fennis had the whip behind her prepared and though she couldn’t see she knew he would be more than happy to use it.

“Please Master, I beg you. Give me your cock. I need it inside of me like the slut I am. Please fuck me Master I am nothing without being able to please you.” Jaina did the best begging she could right away much to the delight of Vulgra and Fennis behind her and the moans from the cages.

Vulgra didn't wait. He was already hard and his tail was already streaming towards her. Jaina braced herself. With her in the chains and on the X, he wasn’t going to be able to lift her up like he normally did but he was coming in quicker and harder than normal. He pushed into her. Her moans were louder than her screams had been. Vulgra fucked her and laughed while behind her Fennis came down with the whip across her back.

“AHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina screamed out but as she did so Vulgra pushed deeper into her.

“OHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!” Her moans instantly replaced her screams.

“Behold my slave,” Vulgra stated for the benefit of all while his cock slipped out and then back in at the exact time Fenni’s whip raked across her butt.

“OHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!” Jaina cried out. Her eyes were half-closed with the pain and the pleasure taking over her body.

At the last moment, her eyes caught the Ithorian male and she saw nothing but pity and regret in them. Her tears came then. Not from the pain of the whip or even the pleasure of Vulgra’s cock working its way in her. They came from the belief that she knew she couldn’t save them and she herself was lost. 

Vulgra’s cock pummeled away at her while Fennis finished his whipping. Jaina's moans filled the camp.

“You are mine.” Vulgra came close to her. So close that he could kiss her while she was on the frame but he left enough space for the droid to continue to pick up the conversation. He repeated his statement while Jaina took in ample long breaths trying to calm herself but it was impossible with him inside of her.

“You are mine.” He said again.

“I am yours, Master Vulgra.” Jaina cried out while Vulgra pushed into her again.

The End.