Saturday, 4 February 2023

Jaina Solo - Bounty Slave (Unfinished)

Jaina has become a target. Already famous throughout the galaxy, a recent event has brought her beauty to the attention of one of the richest and ruthless man in the galaxy. The bounty is sent across the galaxy. Enslave the jedi warrior and bring her to him. The bounty is massive, enough for any to retire on. Unaware she has just become the most sought after commodity in the galaxy. The bounty of Jaina Solo will change her life.


Jaina had never felt so foolish in her life. Completely annoyed at herself for allowing herself to be put in such a situation. She had no choice but to smile ruefully at it all. 


“Can you move a little to your left Colonel Solo?” The man that asked her was called Duran.

Duran was a director and photographer that had grown up on Coroscant. He had made his way through all of the frights and drama’s that made up the fashion industry on the galaxiers capital planet. He said he had managed to find his way off world when the Vong had come not to long ago and taken control of the planet but the end of the war had brought him back. Along with many others and like many industries on the planet they were thriving two years after the end of the war. Jaina looked at the man who wore such an outlandish ensemble of red and pink that it assaulted her eyes.

Not that she deemed her own outfit any better. Jaina found herself in a white top that was more like a corset then anything. It hugged her sides and hips so tightly it pushed her chest upwards and outwards. Thankfully the top covered her up to her neck. Leaving her arms sleeveless and bare. Though she wore a pari of black satin gloves that were see thru and had a sort fo sparkling element to them that shined under the lights of the studio she found herself in. The top ended at her waist were a leather belt that was so loose it barely hung onto her hips. Barely covering over the start of her long black pants that contoured to her body. It to shimmered in the lights as she moved. The whole outfit was completed by a pair fo high inch heels that she would never willingly buy herself. 

Jaina mindful of the last instruction moved her hips a bit and allowed one fo the directors assisstants to place her hands on her and guide her a little bit more to the desired position.

‘Thank you” Jaina whispered to the assistant.

“That’s marvelous Colonel. You missed a real career as a model” The director was nto shy in hi spraise. Perhaps mindful that he had a subject in Jaina who was not used to doing such a thing.

“You flatter Duran but I appreciate it. I am not the beauty my mother is but the cause is good and just” Jaina replied to the man, who replied with a smile.

Jaina had been contacted about doing some charity work on behalf of the displaced peoples of the war. Two years after the war and the refugee camps were still very much open throughout the galaxy. Jaina in her role both as a Jedi knight and as a Colonel in the Galactic Alliance had found herself helping many of the people. There was an organization that was putting together holo news spreads and documentaries on the whole crisis and Jaina had been asked to do an interview on her experiences in the war and with the refugees which she had been more then happy to do but when it had also come to her attention that a photo shoot was apart fo the deal she had nearly declined. It was only the calm words of her mother that assured her such things were often necessary to help.

So here she was dressed in an outfit that hugged all of her curves being recorded and photographed. Jaina had never really felt as though she were an ugly person. She knew she was considered attractive but when next to the regal beauty that her mother had on the inside and out she had always felt a little less then. Now in this get up she was trying herbest to channel the same energy she knew her mother would want from her. So she answered wverythign with a smile and did her best to remain comfortable.



Six months later.

The man sat in his office. The size of a full deck of a large starship his desk seemed to be lost in the sheer size of it all. When he rotated himself to look out the floor to ceiling windows that were behind him he looked out over the clouds of the planet he owned. Standing and overlooking the planet from above the clouds always made him feel at ease. Calm in the storms that often raged across the small world that he made his home. Today there was nothing but white clouds and wonderful blue/green skies. A deep breath steadied himself, turning back to the desk and looking at the holo projector. Currently it was not projecting anything but with a touch of the base the tripod like device on his desk that was no more then three inches high sparked to life. Now projected in front of him off the table of the desk was the life sized picture that had been last on the projector when he turned it off only minutes ago. The image was one that was burned into his mind. A new obsession sparking with each and every time he remembered the subject.

Jaina Solo stood in the blue hued form of the hologram on his desk. Dressed in a tight fitting white top and black pants the Colonel and Jedi Knight’s photo spread for the charity work had released less then a week ago. Already the man found himself mad with lust for the Knight. The colors of the image didn’t show to well on the life sized projection but the man didn’t care. It was her body that was toned and athletic and her chest, clearly pushed up from the top revealing larger breasts then the man would have thought the Jedi to have had. More then the physical attraction though the man couldn’t take his eyes from her own. There was such a look of innocence on her face. An uncomfortable yet sexy slant of her eyes and her mouth that excited the man.

Though he was alone in the office he resisted the urge to once more grip himself. He had already done it to many times to count while looking at the image. Reluctantly he touched the base fo the projector again and sighed.

“She must be mine” The man voiced to himself.

His hand reached down to the desk once more and touched a button.

“Mar4 take a dictation for me” The man turned around again and looked out the window. Relishing the sky once more.

To his left a door opened at the end of his office and in came a protocal unit. Mar4 had been with him since he had started his first businesses and as such even though he was a droid, the man trusted him more then anyone else in his life.

“What would you like to say Master?”

“Send this out to all of our bounty hunters and private security…… A billion credits to the man who captures and brings Jaina Solo to me alive and untouched” The man smiled to himself while overlookign the blue skies that now were giving way to a shade of purple. The tell tale sign on the planet that a storm was moving in. 

He took this as a good sign. The storms of this planet envigorated him and he always felt sure of himself while he looked out through the tremendous fury of the storms. 

‘Is this wise Sir? She is perhaps one of the most famous people in the galaxy and a dangerous fighter. I am happy that you are finally considering a companion but I don’t think this is the way” The droid was used to quetioning him and he was used to it as well. He welcomed it and thought about his words for all of a few seconds before the image of Jaina entered his mind again.

“I will have her….. not as a wife or a companion but as my slave. She is the one I have waited for” The man’s voice was even and calm yet there was an aggression and an excitement within him that was barely contained. 

“Your bounty will no doubt attract people that will notify her. She is quite well connected to the underside of soceity as well don’t forget” The droid reminded him.

The man chuckled and smiled as a flash of brillant yellow lightening rode across the skies in front of him.

“Yes, her family is quite well connected. This will be a challenge. One I am sure someone will relish. Up the bounty to five billion credits and let us see if any of those who she is close to well be tempted” The man turned as another flash of lightening streaked across the sky.

Moving back to his desk he touched another area and a small mindless droid wheeled out of the abyss that was his cavernous office. It carried ont top of it’s domed head a serving tray with his favourite liquer and a glass. He poured himself a drink. 

“Yes she will be alerted. IT will make her capture that much more heart breakign and demoralizing for all” He took another sip of his drink, turnign back to the windows once more.

“I do not think this is the right course of action. If you are insistant on her being enslaved then we should take the credits and hire the best to capture and train her” The droid argued.

The man hesistated for a moment. Outside the storm seemed to be picking up in intenisty. His thoughts seemed to match it but with a calming and soothign breath he thought it out.

“You are quite right. I allowed my own lust s to cloud my judegement. Jaina Solo will be mine but a far reaching bounty may not be the best way. Find me the best Mar4 and we will make them a very rick person in exchange for their services” The man raised his galss to the storm outside and downed the remainder of his drink .

“Yes, I will have her in any way I desire” He thoughts not firmly back on the more physical aspects he wished to inact.



3 months later

Jaina whipped through the asteroid field. Testing the new stabilizers in her upgraded X-Wing within the field was proably not the greatest idea but she didn’t have any fear whatsoever. She had been flying through asteroid fields from the first moment she was a combat fighter. Aided by the force and her own skill there was no way she would run afoul of a stray piece of rock. Unless of course that upgraded stabilizer failed. She smiled inwardly at the thought and pushed her throttle forward. Thumbing her shields full forward as she whipped herself around a larger rock.

“I think you have tested it enough Colonel. Admiral Janson requests that the Goddess return to the Emancipitor” The voice over her radio seemed distraught to use such language with the Jedi but Jaina smiled. It wasn’t that long ago in the middle fo the war that Jaina had adopted the image of the Trickster Goddess to the Vong in order to play psychological wargames with them. The admiral of the Mon Calamari cruiser Emancipitaor had been there on Boreleis at the time. Wes Janson was an old family friend and a founding member of the famous Rogue and Wraith squadrens.

“Copy Emancipator, please tell the Admiral that the Goddess will return now as he wishes” Jaina replied back with the smile still on her face. 

The flight back to the cruiser was uneventful but when she landed in the hanger bay she noticed that the Admiral himself was waiting for her. Though she was not unaccusomted to his company on the ship it was still unusual for him to be there to greet her when she emerged fromt eh cockpit.

“Admiral?” Jaina saluted unsure of what was going on. There was a strange feelgin in the force that she was gettgin from him.

“Colonel Solo……. Jaina, please come with me” Admiral Janson commanded.

The pair of them were soon in an ante room just off of the hanger used mostly by Jaina and her squadren leaders for mission profiles and breifings. 

“What’s the deal here Admiral?” Jaina asked when the door was closed and they were finally alone.

Wes Janson was knowin during his time in Rogues and Wraiths as a practical joker. As such it often took awhile for people to be serious with him when he was attempting to be serious. There was no danger of that now. The expression on his face and the sense she got from him through the force was intense.

“During a routine check and survalliance check we discovered something alarmaing Jaina. I’m not quite sure I know what it means but I have sent some calls out to some friends that are not within the command structure. I don’t like what I am hearing back. It’s the reason why I called you back in from the test flight quickly”

“I thought something was off with the Goddess comment” Jaina replied.

Janson nodded his head and took a seat. Jaina followed suit takign a seat opposite him.

“We discovered trackers in your cabin. In your footlocker and even in your X-Wing…… we confirmed when you were out there just now” Janson told her. A confused and concerned look on his face.

“In just my stuff?” Jaina asked with concern in her own voice.

“That’s right….. I mean during the war I could understand it. There was a price on all Jedi heads but that has long since gone. Add that all to the additional fact that we have had a couple fo security breaches lately. Someone sliced into our navigational computer and discovered our recent travels as well as looked into your personal file” Janson explained. 

“I am being targetted” Jaina stated. The admiral nodded his head. He got up from the chair and went to the ready made caf that was always available in the ante room and poured himself a cup. Taking a sip he grimaced in pain and then took another sip.

“They never do get the memo’s to improve this stuff do they?” Janson asked with a small smile. 

“Why me?” Jaina asked.

Janson shook his head and sat back donw. Taking another sip of the caf and grimacing. 

“Listen Jaina I’m not going to go all protective and everythign here. I mean yeah I remember you as a kid and all but I also know you are probably the most capable fighter in the whoel galazy. I think though ti tmight be for the best if you found somewhere to lay low. I already contacted high command and they are aware you are taking a furlough. I didn’t tell them why because I don’t know who is tailing you. We have a resupply freighter coming in tommorrow, I’ve managed to make sure it’s going to be someon from the smugglers alliance coming in. They will take you to Karade and then from there you can go anywhere” Janson explained to her. Taking sips of the caf as he did so. Apparently nonchalent but Jaina could feel the concern coming off of him. 

“Thanks Wes….. I couldn’t have managed it any better. I’m not going to fight it, if someone or somthgin is targettign me I don’t want to put my people and the ship at risk” Jaina replied.

“I look after my people Colonel but more then that I look after my friends. Course Wedge would kill me if I let anything happen to you” Janson laughed and Jaina joined him. 



Jaina watched the old Corelian freighter come into the hanger with a degree of sadness. She hated runnign and she hated not beign to be there for her people. Coming out of the freighter was a man she didn’t recognize but he presented himself to Admiral Janson. Though Wes was military through and through he was also a rebell and he knew how to play the game. Wrods were exchanged between the two and Wes then gave a sign to Jaina who was watchign from the observation deck that all was well. Jaina grabbed her ruck sac and made her way down.

The pilot greeted her with a smile and a wave as she entered the hanger. Jaina returned the greeting with her own and made her way there. Admiral Janson was there and he motioned towards her that he believed all was well. Scanning equipment was currently on board making sure that there was no surprises. Jaina smiled at that because this was a ship from the Smugglers Alliance and they no doubt had shielded compartments just like her father did. 

“Colonel Solo, my name is Rash Drade. I have been tasked to bring you to a meet with Karade and Shada” The man said to her as she approached.

His freighter had a ramp much like her fathers famous Falcon but it was a little longer as the hull of the freighter was higher off of the hanger deck then her fathers YT-1300. Jaina walked up the ramp and shook hands with the man. She sensed some concern in him, but she didn’t think that was anything more then anxiety about being a smuggler on a Galactic Alliance heavy cruiser. The anxiety within him seemed to flair as Jaina followed him into the ship but she didn’t take to much notice of it. She was more interested in his body movements. Everythgin was tight and the man seemed to move with a controlled aspect that was far to uptight even for being on the cruiser surrounded by the military. 

Jaina looked back towards the Admiral and gave him a wink before he departed. The ramp to the ship ascended and Jaina found herself in a small compartment that looked to be designed for guests. There was a simple single bed and a small sink and mirror. Her rucksack was thrown on the bed and she stared at the mirror for a moment.

“Somethign doesn’t feel right here” Jaina mused to herself. Expressing something that wasn’t fully clear in her mind. The whole scnernerio felt wrong somehow.

There was a slight shudder as she felt the ship enter hyperspace. Not to much of one which spoke to the well maintained nature of the ship. Jaina smiled and waondered if she would be able to have a go at the controls. She loved flying anythign and the ship resembled her fathers so much she wouldn’t mind having a bit of fun. 

Despite the feelign that was nagging at the back of her mind Jaina shrugegd her shoulders and went to move out fo the compartment and go into the main freighters bay and up to the cockpit. It was then that she noticed that her door was locked from the outside. Jaina pulled hard on it but it would not budge.

“What the sith is going on?!!” Jaina exclaimed. Exuding more and more strength on the door but it would nto open.

Behidn her she could smell something changign in the room. She looked aroudn to see that the small ventaliation plate on the ceilign was now spilling some sort of gas into the air. Jaina didn’t really need to know what it was to know what the effect would be. She reached to her side and removed her lightsaber from her belt and thumbed it on. The distinctive snapp hiss of the weapon giving her comfort and calming her. The room was small it wouldn’t take long for the compartment to fill with whatever that gas was. Luckly she had a key to most doors. 

The lightsaber slid into the door like butter. Opening up a small hole at first. Jaina fotated her wrists and moved up and down on the door. Creating her own opening with moments. What was once the door now lay at her feet. Standing only a few feet away was Rash.

“Please Jedi Solo…. I had no choice!!” The now very frieghtened smuggler raised his hands and pleaded with her. Jaina looekd around and used her senses. There was no one else on board that she could tell.

“Didn’t have a choice in what?” Jaina asked. Her lightsaber was still ignited but it was not pinted towards him at the moment.

“He has my family. He told me to use the gas it would knock you out and to bring you to him. That was all” The scared smuggler exclaimed. Tears streamign down his face. The tears were genuine. Jaina knew that much without the force but she could sense the desperation coming off of him. 

She closed off of her lightsaber and placed it back on her belt. Lookign aroudn she crossed the couple of feet towards him.

“Who is he?” Jaina demanded.

The smuggler could only shake his head.

“I don’t know. He simply came into our home and took everyone and told me that I would be gettign this job and that instead of taking you to Karade I will bring you to him” Rash pleaded with her. 

“He has your family?” Jaina asked again. Concentratign on him and using every little bit of skill she had to make sure he was tellign her the truth.

“Yes” Hte man stated with so much fear and greif that Jaina blamed him.

Jaina nodded her head and looked around the ship once more.

“We alone here?” She asked him.

The man nodded his head enthusastically. 

“Okay then, take me to him” Jaina decided.

The man’s face but lit with relief at being able to complete the blackmailed assignment and also with fear once more about having to see the man again.

“Are you sure?” Dash asked. Some colour returning to his face.

“Take me to this person” Jaina decalred and moved away from him. Moving towards the cockpit.



The planet that the smuggler was supposed to meet this mysterious kidnapper on was small an dway off of any known hyperspace route. It was for the most part barren with some signs of life in the form of browning trees and rocks that showed a water line that rose more then forty feet above them. The landing of the ship was in a small palin that soon narrowed into a large canyon. It was there at the foot of the canyon they had walked to. Jaina walked with her hands cuffed in front of her. The stun cuffs were not all the way on and her lightsaber was on the smugglers belt in front of her. He walked with a wild abdon. Eager to see his family. Jaina watched all around them looking for any sign of the mysterious man. Jaina could see nothing but she could feel above her on the top of the cavarn something. There was a great deal fo fear and up there. To much to be one person. Jaian thought it must be the family.

They came to a stop and looked around. Jaina feigned having a problem with the cuffs while she kept her senses primed. Beyond them the canyon was large and dark. Inside though she could tell someone was there.

“You can come out if. I can sense you” Jaina said in the abyss that was the canyon. 

A figure beegan to emerge from the darkness. Tall and dressed in a red jacket with black trousers. It was a man of short black hair and eyes that were blue and yet evil. 

“I think you can do away with the charade of having the cuffs on Colonel Solo” The mysterious figure’s teeth were yellow. The smile against the blackness of the abyss behidn him making it look even more sinister.

Jaina shrugged her shoulders and her wrists. The cuffs fell to the floor and with a subtle motion of the force she recalled her lightsaber from Dash’s belt to her own hand.

“You must have known gas would nto have been enough to detain me. You knew all along that Dash here would have to tell me his story” Jaina surmissed for the man.

The mysterious figure turned a cruel look upon ht esmuggler who seemed to pale and shrink under it.

“That’s right. His family is above us on the ridge. If he left now he could get them back to his ship. I no longer have any use for him or his family” The mysterious figure inclined upwards to where Jaina had felt the fear from.

“All this just to get me here. What is it you want?” Jaina eyed the man suspiciiously. Any man who would willingly summon a Jedi in such a way no doubt felt they could deal with one as well if the need came to. 

The figure watched as the smuggler made his way. Keepign his back to Jaina in a gesture that made it known that he didn’t fear her at all.

“Did you know there is a bounty out on you Colonel?” The figure explained. His attnetion shiftign back to her and taking a small step towards her.

“I had figured something was up. If it was wide spread though I would have heard somethgin concrete” Jaina answered for him.

He nodded to her explanation and glanced once mor ebehidn him to ht esmuggler who was makign his way upwards to his family.

“Yes,m with your connections to the galaxies underworld. It would be hard to keep a bounty like that under wraps for long. This one was only given out to me. I have a certain skill set that is required for this particular bounty. Though I was less inclined to take it then I was inclined to take it. Far to much trouble to bring someone of your stature in. I would never be able to work again. Imagine my surprise when I learned that the bounty was so large that I wouldn’t have to worry about working again” The figure once more looked over his shoulder to the smuggler who was just now appraching his family. 

“So large in fact that I can hardly tolerate anyone knowing anything” His face turned into a cruel smile and Jaina’s warning sense went off.

There wasn’t a chance, or anythgin she could have done. Above them on the rdige there was a breif cry and then a massive explosion. As well as back towards the smugglers ship. It erupted in flames. Jaina felt the life leave the family above her and her blood curtled. Dark thoughts were of the dark side, a moment was all she needed to relax herself but her lightsaber erupted in it’s brillant violet haze. The snapp hiss even driving the mysterious figure back from her a coupel of steps.

“You are a monster!” Jaina exclamied at him. Leveling the blade at him.

The figure smiled with those yellow teeth again and moved another couple of steps back. 

“I long ago made peace with who I am” The figure said. Again he took a step back.

“Yes that’s what they always say. Tell me what’s your name? What is this particular skillset?” Jaina demanded. 

“My name is Hilm, though many know me simply as the trainer” The figure finally identified himself. 

Jaina had to stop herself from givinganythign away. She had heard of someone caleld the trainer. It had seemed mor emyth then truth over the years but the trainer was supposedly a high end procurer of rare things. To many that meant he was everythign from a thief to a slaver.

“I’ve heard about you. What could you possibly want with me?” Jaina asked. Her lightsaber still aimed at the man.

“As I said Colonel, someone has offered a lot of money for you. Seems they want to have their very own Jedi as a slave. Personally I like the chalenge and look forward to seeing you in chains, sucking my cock” Hilm replied. 

Jaina sneered in disgust and made sure her lightsaber was leveled at him nice and flat so that she could do anythign she needed to do.

“I suggest you abandon this job Hilm. I will not be someones slave and certainly will not be in chains for anyone” Jaina explained to him. A flick of lher lightsaber to motion for him to turn aroudn and walk away. Though she had no intention of lettign him walk away after what he had done.

The trainer sighed long and hard and smiled with those teeth. Looking somewhat pleased with himself he winked at her.

Below her the ground seemed to becoem alive somehow. Jaina could feel something humming to life. Before she could even comprehend that something was happengin three blue rings shot up from the ground. They shimmered, buzzed and cracked. One at her chest height, another at her waist and another at her knees. Jaina looked at them and tried to move her lightsaber to interfere with the shiimmering rings but as soon as she tried to do anythign with her body she found she did not have any control. The lightsaber fell from her grasp. Deactivating as it did so.

“Stasis rings. Expensive and needs a hell of a lot of power and time to charge. I buried five sets of them around here only two days ago. Hoping I could maneuver you into one” hilm seemed quite pleased with himself. Those yellow teeth clerly visible under his smile.

Jaina found she couldn’t move an inich. The very effort to try just draining form her with each time. It was hard to concentrate as well. The shimemrign and the buzzing of the rings seemed to disorientate her as well as keep her pinned there. It made using the force quite an effort but not impossible. Jaina was a Jedi Knight after all and one of the more highly skilled ones who came out of the war.

Now with her concentration crackign and the slaver cackling with laughter in front of her she mustered all of her will power. Searchign out with the force she found the power generator for the rings buried not less then ten feet away from her. Buried under a giant rock she tried at first to force close the loop on the power to the rings but she couldn’t find the right touch with her concentration wavering. Instead she inwardly smiled and looked at the rock out of the side of her eyes. It was large but nowehre near the sizes she had been lifting with the force since she was ten years old. 

Hilm was to busy laughing to himself in his apparent easy triumph over the Jedi to notice that the rock lifted up from the ground. It sprun gup more then fifty feet in a second and then another one hundred more. Jaina wanted to go higher to generate a larger impact as she was not sure how far buried the generator was or the strength of any casing aroudn it but the stasis field was makign it harder and harder to concentrate by the second. One hundred and fifty feet she held the rock aloft and tehn with a judious push from above with the force she started it on it;s way. It wasn’t until the rock began to plummet from the sky that Hilm realized somethgin was going on. His eyes widened in terror and his yellow teeth that was smiling mere moments ago now sneered. The thoughts played out on hi sface whlie Jaina watched the rock fall. It smashed into the recently moved groudn and into the generator. There was a sudden shriek and sparks flew. Followed by a pop and finally an explosion. It was with the pop that the rings disipatated and Jaina was free to move again. 

Lightsaber called back to her hand and reignited she ran it along the groudn. Deep enough that the tip of her blade extendedinto into the soil. As she dragged it along walkign towards Hilm who had the most disbelieinvg look on his face she had ever seen she geenrated more and more sparks and pops as she sabotaged the remaining stasis ring projectors all aroudn her.

“It was a good idea Hilm but it didn’t work. Now tell me your employer and I might ask the judges to be lenient with you” Jaina’s voice was calm but her expression was one of barely concealed anger. 

The Trainers face went from disbelieivng to a sneer in moments while he collected himself. Jaina was a few feet from him but with the force as an alley she could do a lot at the moment. She didn’t see though when he seemed to pad his pants pocket there was a sound of a whirl and more popping but this time it sounded like thigns coming out fo the ground. In a larger ring around them where the stasis rings had been set up. Out popped automated blasters. Arrayed in a ring aroudn them Hilm stepped out of the ring. Before Jaina could do the same the blasters opened up. Jaian barely had time to parry them as her lightsaber came up and started to deflect the shots in a hurry. Hilm’s sneer became one of triumph again. The blaster bolts beagn to alternate between blasters and stun bolts. Deflectign blaster bolts with her saber was relatively easy but the wider arc of the stun bolts made it harder for Jaina to deflect. She was so close to a couple of the balsters shtat she tried to leap out of the ring but a shield of some srot stopped her. She hit it full on with her head and tiumbled to the ground. Disorientated for a brief moment it looked as if the stun bolts that the blasters had all shifted to in that moment would get through but she did a smaller samoursault from a squat position to the centre of the rning where all the bolts had the same distance to get to her. 

It became a bit fo a training room exercise for Jaina as she batted away the bolts but no matter what she tried she could nto remove herself from the range of fire. Even with the force as her alley she knew she would eventually tire and would take a shot. With the vast majority of the bolts now directed at her stun bolts she knew it was only a matter of time before one got through. The radomness of the shots as well made it so that she couldn’t deflect the bolts back to their targets and destroy the blasters themselves. Jaina sighed for a moemnt and let the force guide herself. 

“Not so cocky now are you Jedi bitch” Hilm’s confidence was back. As well as the sneer on his face.

Jaina grunted for a moment and let the comment wash over her. Just as she let the force course thorugh her she fell itno a rhythm that deflected everythign the balsters could throw at her. In this state she could deflect for quite sometime but eventually her own body would tire and even with the force she would fall. She searched out. Trusting her hands to follow the force and deflect the shots she concetrated now on finding a way out of her situation. 

Hilm had been smart, he used different power generators for each phase of his little traps to capture her. She couldn’t find so much as a trace of how the blasters were being feed. Instead she concentrated on the rhythm of the bolts. The randomness was set and as such there would be some sort of pattern she could find with the help of the force. The first sign of her changing her attack to Hilm was she batted a stun bolt back towards a blaster that took it with a slight buzz but continued to fire. Jaina’s eyes were closed but the brillant arcs of her lightsaber worked to show her sight to him. 

One deflected bolt hit a blaster and then anotehr and then another. Soon the blasters that were pinning her in a ring were gone but Jaina could sense that the shield over the area was still in effect. She had no idea where the power or projection for it was coming from. Her eyes still closed she treid to search out for it through the force but the last blaster had barely just been blown away when she felt something wrap aroudn her from the back. Her eyes shot opena nd she looekd down. A coil of some sport was wrapped around her midsection. There was pressure behind her but in front of her she saw the smilign dfeatures of Hilm looking at her not with fear but with that sense of triumph again. 

‘What the?” Jaina cried out. There was nothing more she could have said though. An electric shock sprang from that coil wrapped around her body.

“AHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She dropepd to the ground and managed to look behind her. There was a droid standing there.

The coil wrapped around her body came from the droids right hand. The droid was unlike anythgin Jaina had ever seen. It was on four hind legs like a dog but it’s body and torseo stretched oupwards to give itself another two hands and a droid face that was not unlike her family’s own C3P0. Though it seemed to have a cruel expression on it’s face then the somewhat dimwitted one her own droid had. The body looked as though it was never designed to move on all siz appendages but the four back legs really dug into the groudn as Jaina writhed in the torture. 

Gruntign with every little bit of effort Jaina tried to move herself back to a standing position. She could barely make out Hilm who was walkign over towards the droid behidn her. His yellow teeth smilign again as she looked through half closed eyes. The electricity running through her body was the most intense pain she had ever felt but she couldn’t allow herself to gie into it. Pulling herself to one knee she saw the look of astonishment on the slaver through the half closed eyes.

“You are remarkable Colonel Solo. With anybody but an enraged Wookie they would be on the ground pissing themselves by now unconscious. To bad for you my friend here, has another hand” 

Jaina barely registered what the man was saying as she focused on gettgin ehrself to her feet but when the second coil wrapped around her upper chest and started to electrecute her she cried out.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” This time she was back on the ground. Face frirst she breathed in the dirt. Her body trying everythign it could to get some sort of oxygen into her but with each breath the new coil around her upper chest contracted that much more and began to strangle her.

Jaina saw stars for a moment before she summoned the last little bit of energy and concentration she could with the force and tried to push the droid away. There was a tiny speck of diert that floated away past the droid as the only evidence of her last desperate act. Her vision was going black. The last thing she saw was those yellow teeth so close to her face she could smell what the disgustign man had for lunch. Then nothing but blackness.



Jaina woke to find herself boudn to the bak of the droid. It walked on the four hind legs next to the smiling Hilm who just happened to be looking at her as she first stired. Her legs and wrists were tied to the droid’s four legs, with her back on the droid she looked up to the sky. Back to it’s own back she was in a semi sitting position as much as she could with her limbs bound the way they were. Groggy and still racked with pain Jaina tried her best to avoid the slimballs smile. Instead she tried to focus on the force and find a way out of the situation. Her cloak was long since discarded but her tunic was still on but it was filthy and had some burn marks. Her white and brown tunic was bunched in places that made it tight to her body which was giving Hilm a sight of her curves. It was makign her uncomfortable but what was more uncomfortable was she couldn’t seem to find that spark within her that she knew was her connection with the force. She had been force blind before but this felt different. Like ti was there and crying for her but no matter how hard she tried she could not find it.

“You know one fo the good thigns the Vong did during the war was identify areas of the human brain anyways that are more active with force users. Not nessariy all Jedi or even non force users but it was a curious find. I took a chance and implanted a neural chip that for lack of a better term scrambles that part fo your brain. I wasn’t sure if it would work btu the fact that nothing has happened since you opened your eyes Colonel Solo means it must be functional” Hilm’s laugh and yellow smile were so large Jaina was sure it could be classified as a planetary body.

“As a rule we don’t use the force to strangle people Hilm but for you I might make an exception” Jaina let her own frustrations get to her. Her capture hadn’t been easy but she knew walkign headlong into it was probably not the greatest of ideas and now knowing what her future held for her if she didn’t escape she was even more upset with herself. 

The man known to many as the Trainer laughed in his cackling manner.

“Soon you will be aboard my ship and going no where. No one escapes from me Solo. Your fate is sealed. The man who has hired me has spent a lot of money and will give me much more, by the time I present you to him you will be well on your way to accepting your new life as his plaything” Hilm sneered at her again.

“Your insane if you think I am going to allow myself to become some mans plaything!” Jaina exclaimed. 

Hilm looked at her with those cruel euyes and yellow smile. He stopped and the droid stopped as well. Hilm’s red jacket seemed to contain a multitude of pockets both on the outside and the inside. His hand reached into one of the inside pockets. Withdrawing a vibro knife Jaina coulnd’t help[ but flinch. He brought it down to her and roleld it along the outside of her bunched up tunic.

“You are nothing more then a piece of property now slave. It’s time you got your first lesson” Hilm’s words were deadly and tinged with amusement and a joy at his job that made Jaina sick to her stomach. 

Refusing to say anything to him, Jaina watched helplessly. Hilm’s knife moved with a delicate and practised ease. His first cut into her tunic was at the top just under her neck. Splittingopen her white and brown tunic from her colalrbone donwards. He stopped a little as he went between her breasts. Takign care to make sure he did nothing to her skin. Her tunic began to peel away to her sides as he moved. Thankfully as he moved downwards from her chest her tunic parted but still keep at the very least her nipples. The inner side of her breasts though were clearly visible. 

“I honestly thought you were less endowed then you are slave. Those pictures for the holo article seemed to take to much to push up your chest with the corset. I thought you were flat chested and trying to make something out of nothing” Hilm laughed to himself and despite herself Jaina fumed in rage at having her body talked about like that. 

Refusign to take the bait though Jaina kept her mouth shut and simply tried to stare away into nothignness. Hilm though continued, her tunic parting under his blade. Soon he was down below her now exposed belly button. She could feel his anticpation at coming so close to her most private of areas.

“I bet you never thought you’d be stripepd while strapped to a droid in the middle of nowhere on a no named planet huh slave?” Hilm laughed to himself. Seemingly content to hear himself speak then hear her answer. 

“If you are going to strip me Hilm then do it already” Jaina finally had had enough of his insisint talking.

Hilm sneered and laughed a little. The blade answered for him. It struck out from below her belly button. In one lon gmotion he took it and cut a clean cut from there to the bottom of her crotch and then he turned and went down one leg and back up and down the other leg. Her tunic was now completely open and fell toteh sides fo the driod. Only her own back lkept the remains around her but they flopped to the side fo the droid. Jaina was nude for all intents and purposes while restrained on the back of the droid. Despite herself she felt a little flush come to her face. The slaver looked over her with a smile wide enough to engulf planets. His eyes lingering over her chest and her pussy. Her nipples were erect in the cold air of the planet while her pussy was a what she had to admit a frightening mess of curly haris at the moment. Every once in awhile, specifically if she thought there was going to be any sexual activity Jaina would groom herself down there. She liked to leave some hair but have it nice and tight and trim to the body. It had been sometime though and as such it was a little wilder then she would have liked to have shown anyone let alone the perv slaver standding over her now. 

“What nice pink perky nipples you have…. Kind of makes up for the forest that is your bush down there. Thought you Jedi believed in cleaniless” Hilm taunted her. 

The slaver and the doird had begun to walk again. The torn tunic began to slid from behidn her back. After a few steps the tunic fell to the ground. Hilm stopped for a moment and looked at it. He picked it up and produced something else from his jacket. The droid continued on and the object was small enough that Jaina couldn’t make it out. It’s use though became apparent quickly. Hilm placed it at the bottom of her ruined tunic. A flame leapt from the device and caught on to her tunic. Jaina watched, nude and restarined to the droid as her tunic was engulfed in flames. Hilm threw it away with a conteptous throw and smiled with those yellow teeth at her once more.

Jaina refused to meet his eye. Turning instead to look out to the side to the very barren planet that they were on. Hilm caught up with tehm soon enough. His eyes takign in her body. Jaina tried to look away from the leering eyes but he was everywhere. With her hands and ankles restrained to the droid she coulnd’t go anywhere. His hands reached down and stroked the inner side of her breasts. Rubbing the back of his hand in between her bresats Jaina had never felt so violated and revolted. Her erect nipples nothing but a cause of the cold air her nipples were exposed to. He first brushed the same hadn over one nipple and then her other before he looekd at her in the eyes. Cuppign her chin to make sure she could nto pull away from him.

“Those nipples are simply crying out for attention” His breath stunk but Jaina refused to say anythign to him. Instead she gasped when he took a hold of one of her nipples and pulled upwards. 

“AHHHH!!” Jaina squirmed under him as he pulled he pulled up her entire body but restraiend as she was it was like he was tryign to tare her nipple from her body.

“Far to perky for such a grouch like you” Hilm teased. Continuing to pull on her nipple.

Finally he relented and let her rest for a moment. All the while the pair of them and the droid seemed to be walkign through nothing but a barren rock face of a planet.

“Where are we even going Hilm” Jaina asked. Finally allowing herself to speak. 

“My ship of course and then you are going to my personal training facility before Ideliver you to your new owner” Hilm repleid with such certainy that Jaina believed him in insinuating that there was nothgin she could do about it. 

“Why did you land so far away then?” Jaina asked. Tryign depserately to find somethgin she could use to escape.

Every time she tried to access the part of herself that connected with the force she felt nothing but an emptiness with a buzzinglike iritation that made her so frustrated she felt like crying at somet points. Hilm either choose to not notice or hadn’t noticed her feeligns as they walked. Instead his entire consciouness seemed focused on her body and what he was plannign on doing with her. It made her sick but when he lost half a step on the droid and started walking down by the side of her right had her head level. He placed a finger along her stomach. Tracing it aroudn her belly button. Almost idily without much thought as they walked. His finger roamed her body until finally it slipped underneath. Brushign her pussy lips and then he began to etase her. Despite herself Jaina couldn’t help but be a little excited as well as repulsed at the assult. His finger teased her with an expert touch that Jaina knew was well practised on others. He didn’t say anythgin as he worked but when she felt the arousal beginning to come over her she caught a slight smile on his lips. 

“Stop it!” jaian tried to move her hips away from him but the constant motion of the droid and her restarined limbs made it so that any movement that she could do had already been done and he could keep his finger on her at all times if he choose. Which is exactly what he was doing. His index finger began to coax her clit. Teasign her ever so slightly as they walked. Jaina had to hold back a slight moan in her mouth. The arousal coming to her in a wave that she cound’t quite defend against. 

“Your skin is soft and your body reacts to touch with all the enthusism of a pleasure slave already. You were born for this slave’ Hilm taunted her but the way Jaina felt with his now two fingers playing with her clit and sliding along her pussy lips she couldn’t bring herself to tell herself that he was wrong.

The excitement in her body was building and building until he took his fingers away. Jaina was flushed with embarassment and lust. Trying to look away from the yellow teeth of the smiling slaver. He reached down once more but this time his hand took a hold of her nipple again. He lifted her once more from her bound position. Straingin against those restraints Jaina cried out in apin. The flush of pleasure disappearing in an instant at his assualt.

“You will learn slave” Hilm kept her nipple in his grip. They walked along with him holdign her aloft from the droid by her nipple.

Through pain fileld eyes Jaina could just make out his smirk. Her screams seemed to echo somehow on the barren planet but Hilm seemed to take great delight in them. After what felt like an hour he let go and Jaina slumped to the back of the droid. Exhausted and in pain she wasn’t prepared or aware that he had switched sides on the other side fo the droid until she felt his hand grapple her other nipple and pull upwards.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina creid out in pain.

“You are nothing more then a piece of meat now slave. I can treat you however I please” Hilm todl her. His grip not lightening on her nipple as they walked.

It was sometime before Jaina found herself slumped on the back of the droid again with her breasts and nipples not being pulled upward. Hilm had withdrawn to walk at the front of the droid only a few minutes before. Her nipples hurt unlike any other pain she had ever felt. It wasn’t so much that it was mor epainful then anythign she had felt before. It was more like she had never experienced pain in that part of her body before. As well as the heat in her pussy still somewhat remained from Hilm’s touches. Jaina was confused and in pain and with the lack of the force causing that low hhum of a buzz in her mind when she tried to access it she felt alone and for a breif moment a feelign of terror overcame her. She was nude, restraiend on a barren planet where noone knew where she had gone with a man who was famous for turnign people into slaves. Jaina would have cried if she were alone but she swallowed the feelign and tried to think of ways out but the buzzing in her mind and the pain in her nipples made it hard for her to focus and when she did the only thing she could focus on was the arousal that she had been denied. 



Jaina was still slumped on the back of the droid when she felt them ascending something. When she looked up she saw the mouth of a cargo ship engulfing her. Finally off of the surface and inside the ship Jaina looked around. From her vantage point of where she came in she had no idea what kind of a ship it was but she could tell it was fairly large. Maybe larger then her fathers Falcon. The cargo bay they were in was certainyl larger then the Falcon’s but not nearly as large as other ships. The closed hatches and general design reminded her of some of the Sullestian cargo ships out there but she really didn’t know. All she knew was the droid and Hilm continued to march her into the shp and further away from her freedom. 

Hilm and the droid took her through the cargo bay towards a large double door that looked like it was designed for a cargo loader. The cargo bay itself was bare with only a few of the hexgonial cratesw that were usually used throughout the galaxy for storage and shipping. Emerging into the next room jaian found it was much smaller but just about wide enough for a cargo loader to move around in. It was also darker then the other room with barely any internal lighting. The droid came to a stop. Jaina found herself looking into the yellow smile of Hilm once more. 

“Lets get you comfrotabel for your trip shall we” Hilm decalred.

Behidn her Jaina could feel the back of the droid moving but not taking her along with it as the restraint someone kept her in placce. The next this she knew was the droids face was no hovering over hers. Looking down at her it used it’s two arm appendages to unfastened her own arms from the first set of it’s legs. It’s grip was so strong Jaina didn’t even think of trying to break free. Her body was still recovering from the torutre and humiliation given to her nipples and her pussy. Hilm reached downa and unfastened her ankles from the droids other legs and then let her dangle in the air as the droid lifted her up and over it. Lifting her easily three feet off of the ground. Jaina’s hands encircled by the droids were used like a steering wheel. Takign her towards the far wall of the room. The lighting was so bad in the room that Jaina couldn’t make much of anything out but she could see some shackles hanging from the top of the wall and a pair on the bottom of the wall. Pushed up against the wall so that her breasts were pushed flat against it she moaned in pain at the contact with her nipples. The droid without any word or warnign then twisted it’s wrists and flung her around. Her back now to the wall and her face staring at the cruel expression on the so far mute droid. Below her she could feel Hilm grab a hold of her right leg and spread it away from her body. Jaina tried to resist, her legs were among the most powerful part of her body and when she flexed and refused to move Hilm could not make her budge. The slaver looekd up at her, Jaina expected to see a sneer but instead it was s smile fo knowing on his face. Her hands she could nto do anythgin about. They were clasped together over her head by the droid and placed into the hanging shackles. So far off of the ground that her feet now would not be able to touch the ground. Hilm now found it easier to move her leg by her ankle while the droid let her go. All of her wait dropped onto her shoulders and Jaina let out a little cry of pain as she settled. Before she knew it her right leg was pulled away and chained to one cuff by Hilm and her other was pulled the opposite direction along the wall to another cuff. Jaina hung on the wall supported only by her shoulders. A situation that she knew would begin to wear on her very quickly. The still smiling face of Hilm looked her over for a moment before he came closer itno her once more. His finger tracing a line from the bottom of her neck down between her breasts to her belly button and down to her pussy once more. A bead of sweat seemed to follow it down as Jaina watched.

“I hope you enjoy the flight slave” Hilm’s finger flicked her still exposed and excited clit just lightly and Jaian’s mind exploded in plesure for a split second. 

Hilm moved away and back out into the cargo bay. The droid however stood nearby on it’s four legs and seemed ot fiddle with something on the wall about five feet from her. Jaina could feel something kind of clickign behind her in the wall down by her waist but restrained as she was she could not move to see anything. The droid coontinued to work on whatever it was doing when Jaina felt something sliding out of the wall just at her waist. Some sort of bar that was about ten inches wide rounded at the top and covered in a silky smooth leasther. It pushed out and Jaina with a strain lifted herself upwards with the power in her shoulders and allowed the bar to come out from the wall. It stopped about three feet out and Jaina let herself down. The bar now takign her weight not her shoulders. For half a moment Jaina was confortable until she saw the droid work on the same console it had been working on. At that moment the bar belwo her began to vibrate. Just a little at first but enough to get her attention. The bar was rounded on top and just wide enough that it had really cut into her pussy as it came out. Now with the vibrations it was making her settle on it even more and her clit was settlgin on it quite comfortably.

“OHHHHH!” Jaina moaned before she even knew she was moaning.

A blush of red hot shame came to her face. Thankful that Hilm had left the room before it. The vibrations began to increase and Jaina felt herself squirming over top of the bar. Tryign to get her clit away from the stimulation but the droid was close to her now. It reched out to the shackles that held her hands above her head an seemed to do something to them. They stiffened and took away and ability for her to move. It then moved down towards her ankles. It’s cruel smile playing out over it’s face as it passed her. Her ankle restraints seemed to freeze as well and Jaina dfound that all of her leverage and ability to move became almost nill. Then the droid placed it’s hands on her waist and lifted her slightly even though the restraints were fixed and put her back down making sure her clit touched the bar in the most exposed and open place.

“OHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina couldn’t help the moan again and felt the same shame.

She didn’t even realize her eyes had closed until she opened them and the shame threatened to come right back. Hilm stood there in front fo her. A smile so large on his face she was sure his head couldn’t contain it. 

“That bar has made it’s fair shar eof slaves cum. Wouldl you like to cum too slave?” Hilm teasingly asked. His eyes not moving from her pussy and clit.

The vibrations were so much and the pleasure so much that Jaina coulnd’t help but move what little she could on the bar. Girating her hips just a little bit more. Originally she was tryign to get away from the bar but now her clit was firmyl against it and with each movement she brought more and more pleasure. Jaina tried to lok away but the slimy slaver reached upwrdss and took her by the chin. Forcing her to look at him. The flush in her cheeks couldn’t be heidden nor could the way she was holding her tongue to stop herself from moaning under the vibrations. 

“Answer me slave” Hilm demanded. His free hand reached to a nipple. Grabbing it and pulling Jaina couldn’t help but let a moan out mixed with a scream of anguish. Her nipples had not had enough time to recover from his last torture and now he pulled upwards nad away from her body once more. In her chained state she could nto move very far and when she did she placed her clit mor eon the bar causign mreo moans to escape her lips.

“OHHHHHHH!!!!!!” Jaina couldn’t stop it from comign out.

Hilm placed her nipple between his fingers and began to force his finger nail into it. The pain was intense, Jaina could do nothing more then squirm in his hands.

“I am waiting for an answer slave” Hilm twisted her nipple again. Eliciting more agonized groans and moans from her.

Jaina tried to remain slient but the slaver was relentless. When his fingernail didn’t get any response he used two. Pinching her nipple between them and Jaina’s senstiive nipples screamed in agony with her.

“I am not cumming in front of you monster!!” Jaina exclaimed.

Hilm smiled and laughed at her. His grip on her chin increased and Jaina felt like he was trying to squish her face.

“You will cum for me slave. Until then you will not cum until you beg for it” Hilm laughed. His hand relesaed her chin and his other released her nipple.

The droid came to him then with two large thin pieces of string. It handed them to Hilm. Jaina barely noticed, her pussy was on fire and wither Hilm wanted her to or not she was going to cum. It was only her will power at the mometn that was stopping her from cumming in front of him. When his hands touched her again he held the string in one hadn. A tiny little loop tied around it he easily placed it over and around her left nipple. The lassoed nipple was tugged on and the strong forced a tight bond around her nipple. Jaina grimaced in pain. Temporarily it overshadowed the increasing arousal in her pussy. As second piece of string was added around her other nipple. Two large pieces of string hung from her nipples but Hilm held them in his hands as he guided them into hands of the droid. To her horror she watched as the droid seemed to grow three feet. So much so that he could easily reach the ceiling. There she noticed two eyelets that the droid threaded the string through. Bring the string down and her nipples upwards and out again. Jaina strained and did her best to atop herself from moaning and screaming at the same time again. 

“Do you want to reconsider your stance slave?” Hilm asked.

Jaina watched with one eye on him and the other on the droid who was tying off the string to it’s own torso.

“Last chance slave” Hilm repeated. 

“Go to hell scum” Jaina tried to spit at the man but she found she was without much saliva and energy as it was all being channeled to her pussy.

Hilm smiled again and laughed. With a motion of his hand the droid started to walk away.

“AHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!: Jaina cried out.

“He will stay there and walk a little further every time I tell them. Are you going to beg now slave?” Hilm asked.

Jaina strained again against the pain but this time she didn’t trust herself to answer. Hilm motioned once mor eand the droid took a half step forward. Jaina felt like her nipple swere going to be pulled from her body.

“AHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!” She screamed out again. 

“I’ll give you an hour” Hilm smiled with those yellow teeth again and left Jaina there straining against the string and the vibrations underneath her.

With Hilm gone she thought perhaps she would eb able to cum btu the droid was as masochaistic and astute as the slaver. Everytime she got anywhere near cummign the droid would move. Causing a ripple of pain so intense that it would kill any hope she had of cumming. After a while though she was almos talays constanyl on edge so the droid would lososen the slack and Jaina thought perhaps she would cum but then it would pull harder ont eh string. Causing her to shreik in pain and yell obscentaties at it. 



Had it been an hour?, Jaina wasn’t sure but when Hilm was back int eh room again with her it had felt like the torture had been going on for days. Her body was drenched in sweat and her hips moved as little as they could in her bondage to try and get that little bit extra from the vibrating bar to put her over the edge. They did this in a futile effort and almost without her conscious thought. Her hair was wet with her sweat and piled down around her face. So much so that she had to look at him through her wet hair. He didn’t seem to mind the state she was in. If anything he seemed to take quite a delight in it.  Especially when he playfully, yet very cruelly strung one of the pieces of string that was still attached to the droid. Jaina would have cried out again in pain but her mouth and voice had dried out a long time ago. All she could do was grimace in pain and try her best to look beyond him. That proved fruitless though when he grabbed her chin again. Forcing her to look at him. Her yes were tired and her mind was mush. She knew that much but she also knew enough and had enough will power to say no to the man.

“No…. I will not beg” Jaina said before he could say anything.

There was a flash of surprise and then a flash of anger before his face settled into the same amused sneer it had when he took a hold of her chin moments before.

“It will be sometime before we arrive at our destination slave. I have no problems keeping you on there without relief until we do” Hilm warned her. Gripping her chin roughly again.

Jaina stared into those cruel eyes and tried to find any sense of remorse in the man but she couldn’t. Once more she tried to reach out with the force but the constant pleasure and denial as well as the buzzing in her mind just sapped all her strength.

“I….. will…..not…...beg” Jaina managed to say through clenched breaths.

Hilm laughed in her face. An act that made her gather some energy from the very rage that welled within her from such an act but ti was soon torn from her like all her other energy by the vibrations. The droid took that moment as well to move forward. 

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!” Jaina cried out. Her nipples always seemed to numb after the torture but when the droid decides to do something to them she feels it so much more. 

Hilm’s grip on her chin tightened again. Jaina found ehrself starign into his cruel features. Ther ewas nothighn lef tin her but her need to defy him in all things. She was sure her own face said it but she coulnd’t be sure. Especialyl when he smiled those yellow teeth again and releasd her chin. A finger trcing the inner side of her breasts. Going down to her clit that was engorged, swollen and red from all the attention. All of her energy gone Jaina could do nothing but hang her head. Her half open eyes peering through her sweat streaked hair at his finger. Moving and teasing her already hyper teased clit she couldn’t even moan.

“HAHA perhaps some more time alone then” Hilm removed his finger and stuck it mere inches from Jaian’s hanging head. Her eyes barely focused on it.

“Just beg to cum slave and I will let you rest” Hilm offered her one last time.

Jaian’s answer was in her silence and her laboured breathing. 

“Have it your way slave” Hilm tsked at her. Turning on his heel with a bounce in his step he headed out of the room. 

She lifted her head and watched him go. A part of her that was larger with each passing moment wanting to call out and beg to cum if only to end the torture but she refused. Instead she let a single tear form and fall down her cheek.



“AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina was jolted from a half asleep state.

The droid was playing the string like some sort of instrument. The cruel smile permanently on it’s face seemed to be wider as she thrashed as much as she could in her bonds. There had been a half moment then were she felt some sort of reprieve. The vibrations on her clit never slowed but she had found a spot that she could bare if only slightly. That little reprieve was all she needed to begin to drift off to sleep. Before she had fully fallen asleep though the droid had started the torture again. Jaina’s thrashing had moved her clit firmly back ont eh bar and now it’s swollen and needy nature called outu through her body. She cried out not just in pain. The pleasure was almost overwhelming and for a moment she thought perhaps she would cum but the droid would have nothing of it. 

“You scrap of bolts I will take great pleasure in slicing you open when I get the chance” Jaina screamed out at the droid.

In response the droid wrapped it’s metallic fingers up and down on the string. Causing her nipples to ripple with pain that forced Jaina to thrash more.

“AHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s mind wheeled a the torture.

“You know how to make I stop slave” The words were slmy and full of knowing. It was Hilm of course. Returned to the room to taunt her some more.

Jaina hung her head at his arrival. What little energy she had managed to gather to herself over the last wihle since his last visit seemed to shrink away at his gaze.

“Are you ready to cum for me slave?” Hilm asked. His hand once more taking a hold of her chin.

Her hair, still streaked with sweat hung between them btu Jaina could make out those yellow teeth through it and his cruel eyes. Her own eyes couldn’t show any of the defience she still felt in her heart because she was ready. She wasn’t ready to be a slave bit if all it took to end this torture was for her to beg then she was willing now.

“Yes I am ready to cum” Jaina answered through blown out breaths. Trying to regain some energy and some dignity as well.

Hilm’s eyes lit with glee. 

“Say Sir may I cum?” Hilm demanded.

Jaain’s mind wanted to rebel at the words. A moment of thought though and she knew it was just another part of the small price. Inwardly she sighed.

“Sir may I cum?” Jaina asked. She tried her best to keep any anger out of her voice but ti did come out a little aggressive. Hilm though didn’t seem to mind. His little chuckle alerting her to him moving slightly. His hand still gripped her chin but he as moving to the side of her.

The slaver seemed to run his hand along the still vibrating bar underneath her. He came away with a smile that she could make out through her hung head and hanging hair.

“You have drenched this bar in your filth slave. You were willful as well. The offer to cum was made hours ago. Now if you wish the vibrations to stop and your nipples freed you will have to do something else” Hilm stated with a firmness and a grip on her chin that made no mistake that Jaain couldn’t refuse.

“Like what?” Jaina answered. Again doing her best to hide her anger.

“You will get off only one way right now slave. Fuck my finger like the slave you are” Hilm explained to her.

“I……” Jaina wanted to tell him many things. Wanted to tell him to space himself for one but there was nothgin she could do. She had already agreed to herself she would do what was needed to stop this torture.

“I will” Jaina relented after thinking about it.

The slaver must have been expectign some sort of rebuttal. Surprise was etched all ov erhis face at her admission but when he looked at her Jaina knew he saw what she felt. She was completely exhausted and just wanted the torture to end. At the mometn she would say and do pretty much anything. Though she was sure anything more then what he had asked for and she would have refused.

“Good slave” Hilm released her chin and moved ever closer to her side. 

Jaina was so tired she could barely lift her head to see what he was doing. She felt his hands though on her hips and then finally she felt the pressure on her nipples loosen. A look forward told her that the droid had moved forward towards them. Jaina was relieved and doubly so a moment later when the vibrations below her ceased. 

“Oh thank you very much” Jaina meant every word of that.

She had never felt her own pussy and clit so tired and worn. Even the little breath of recycled air that cycled through the room seeemed to be an exercise in pain. She found as she thanked him her restrainted became on frozen and she had a little bit more room to move around. Nto enough to stretch out tired and sore muscles but enough to at least move about a littl bit in her bonds.

“I am going to remove the bar. When it is removed you are going to fuck my fingers like the slut you are. If you don’t, the bar comes back and your torture resumes. Do you understand slave?” Hilm asked her.

Again Jaina wanted to tell him to go away but she had come this far and she had no wish to feel that bar again any time soon. Her answer was a curt nod. Hilm was not impressed. He took a hodl of her chin once mor eand pulled her head to the side so that she had to look at him in the eye.

“Say you understand!” He demanded.

“I understand” Jaina repleid quickly. Wanting to get this over with as soon as possible.

“I understand Sir!” Hilm corrected.

Jaina sighed and told herself just to say it to get it over with.

“I understand Sir” Jaina relented. Hilm’s yellow toothed smile answered for her. He released her chin with a contemptous flick of his wrist. 

“If you don’t want to be punished any further you will call me Sir at all times. Understand slave?” Hilm pushed her and Jaina was so tired she gave in.

“Yes….. Sir” Jaina relented again. Somethign inside of her seemed to crack at that. A whidden portion of her will that was slightly eroded by the words.

Hilm reached underneath her. One hadn grabbing a hold of her hip while he placed his other hand down at her pussy. He brushed her swollen pussy with his fingers and Jaina shuddered in pleasure and pain. She tried to move her hips a little away from him but he had a good grip on her wasit and hip with his hand and she was far to tired to put up much of a fight. His fingers continued to brush her sex for a few moments before she felt one finger began to enter her. Jaina was no virgin but she wasn’t exactly experienced either. The only fingers that had ever been inside of her had been her own. Now the slaver had the tip of his middle finger inching inside of her. She was so wet and ready fro him that she was sure her pussy would have just taken him right in but he was taking his time. Drawing out her humiliation. She felt the tip of another finger come in alongside his middle finger. Jaina gasped at the sudden intruder but didn’t say anything then a moan.

“MMMMMMMM!!!!”

The second finger worked it’s way into her about an inch and half along with the other finger and then Hilm stopped.

“Fuck them slave” Hilm ordered.

Jaina froze fro a moment. It was not uncomfortable and his fingers inside of her were actually making her just as wet as the bar had been. Her inability though to start on his command was met with a slap on her bare chest by the hand that had been supporting her hip. Jaina cried onut in pain as her nipple was punished again.

“Yes Sir!” Jaina cried out, matching her pain and her pleasure.

With his hand on her hip and waist again she was able to squeeze her pussy a little and lift her hips. Hilm’s smile grew large when she moved upwards and squeezed. Jaina lowered herself onto his fingers more and moaned in pleasure.

“That’s it slave. Faster now” Hilm commanded. 

Her movement was still quiote limtied even with her bonds relaxed and her energy was virtually gone but Jaina ahd no wish to be tortured again. She raised her hips faster and moved them up and down. Fuckign Hilm’s fingers below her with a lust she wished she could be without. So long on the vibrating bar though without release and she was ready. Her pussy was wet and her clit was swollen. Jaina was ready to cum within moments of startign to fuck the slavers fingers. 

“Keep going slave. You will cum when I command it. Understood?” Hilm demanded from her side.

Jaina nodded her head with agression. Not caring anymore about her damaged pride. All she cared about was the pleasure. Moving her hips up and down she fucked herself at an ever increasing rate on his fingers. Surprising her as she felt energy returning to her so that she could complete the task that she desperately wanted. More weat poured from her. Hilm laughed beside her but she didn’t care. She felt tht orgasm cumming. So close it was mere moments away when Hilm withdrew his fingers from her. Jaina fucked air for a solid few seconds before she realized. Again without realizing it she had closed her eyes and now she opened them to look at the smiling face of her captor once more. 

“Beg to cum slave” Hilm commanded again.

Jaina looked at him through her sweat stained hair with weary eyes. 

“Please Sir can I cum?” Jaina replied. Again she felt somethgi break within her but she didn’t care. The only thing she wanted to break within her was the arousal that had been building.

“Lick my fingers slave” Hilm commanded. 

He placed the very fingers she had been fucking below her against her lips. Jaina obdeintly opened them. Desperate to cum and desperate to get this all over with. Telling ehrself to endure for now to escape later. She took his fingers into her mouth. Suckign and licking them. Tasting her very own juices  insdie. It was sweet and sweaty and despite herself she felt even more aroused at being made to do such a thing. Very ratrely did Jaina ever taste herself and she had to admit when she had done it on her own before she had enjoyed it. Hilm wasn’t rough with his fingers inside of her mouth. H elet hert tongue and her lips do all the work before he withdrew them. Placing them back down belwow her. He said nothing btu he looked into her eyes. The command clear. Again her movemetn was limited but it was enough that she could position herself over his fingers. Placing her pussy over his fingers as centrally as she could see from her position she lowered her hips. Feelign his fingers bursh her inner thighs befor ehe moved them for her. Placign them at the enterence ot her she lowered further and took his fingers back tinto her. Lowering as far as she could with her movements restrained. Feelign her pussy filling again with his fingers she felt what she assumed was a knuckle before she started to ascend and being to fuchk herself again. 

“That’s it slave. Fuck it harder. You can cum when you feel it coming over you” Hilm commanded her.

Jaina barely heard anything mor then permission to cum. Renewed energy flowed through her. She began to hump his fingers mor and more. Squeezing them with her pussy as she did. Pumping it up against her clit she knew she would cum quickly. The heat within her was barely concealed and with her back to stimulating herself it was uncovered completely and allowed to run. There was no thought of disobdience. Jaina wanted it over with and she was doing her best. Her hups rocked up and downa dn side to side as she moved. Hilm kept his fingers steady though he didn’t have to do much of anything. She never let him out of her and kept him so tight within her that Jain awas sure he would never take them out. Her arousal was building and building and finally when her breathing and her mind couldn’t take it any more. She came, she came unlike anythign other orgasm she had ever had before. Gaspign and spluttering for breath Jaina’s pussy still gripped his fingers as she climaxed again andn then a third time.

“MMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina’s moans echoed through the small room.

Her eyes flashed open, again not remembering when she had closed them. Thre in front of her was Hilm with that yellow toothed smile. His hands under her chin. She hadn’t even felt him remove her fingers. Such in the throws of her pleasure she had been.

“You are a natural slave” He teased her. He placed his fingers under her nose. She could smell herself on him. He wiped them along her top lip and smiled all the while.

“You will be an excellent slave. My employer is going to be ever so pleased” Hilm taunted her.

The slaver turned without Jaina even thinking of anythign to say and exited the room. Jaina felt her restraints above her and below her slacken to the point that she fell to the floor. Her hands even falling in front of her. Ankles and wrists still encircled in the cuffs but with aemough slack in them to allow her to sit on the floor and even lay down. The droid approached with two bowls. Placing them down she saw one was some sort of gruel while the other was water. Still in the afterglow Jaina’s pride wasn’t fully recovered but her body ached for food and drink. She didn’t even wait for anythgin. She took the gruel bowl in her hand and fed herself with her fingers. When she had enough of it she placed the bowl down and moved to the bowl of water. Picking it up with both hands, careful not to spill she sipped at it until she felt like she could tip it further and began to drink it all down.

“Don’t suppose I could get some more water?” Jaina asked humourlessly to the droid. Not expecting much of anything.

In response the droid picked up the bowl and moved over to a little corner in the room. Jaina heard runnign water. ON it’s return the bowl was full again with clean, cool water. Jaina was astonished to get any sort fo reaction out of the droid and simply took it from the droid without complaints.

“Thank you” Jaina managed to say.



“Did you get the holo?” Hilm asked over the communications aray.

The ship was out of hyperspace as it reorintated for another jump. It would be an hour or so before the ship cleared the gravity well of a planet enough to make the next jump. He had taken the time to send a holo of Jaina’s first bits of training to his client.

“I did, I am surprised you were able to get her to do that so quickly” The man on the other line responded.

“That was all footage from over three days. She passed out numerous times on that bar and it was gettign to the point that I thought I may have to remove her from it but it was pictol to her training that she think she broke sooner then she actually did. With some rest and some food and drink in her she will be right back to normal soon enough” Hilm explained.

“Excellent, I can’t wait to see her for myself. I will join you at your training facility soon. Keep me updated” The man told him. He signed off of the call and Hilm turned in the cockpit. Looking out into the cvastness fo space.

“She is going to be harder to break then most but I wouldn’t have expected anythign less. The key appears to be her own pleasure. She seems to lose herself in it. Used with some torture I think she will make an excellent slave” Hilm mused to himself.



Jaina found ehrself on the floor of the room. The droid had taken the bowls of food and water from her and had come back with a hose. Cold, more like icy water spewed forth from the hose all over her. Jaina had reacted with annoyance and outright vulgarity at the assualt but the droid had intimated that it would tighten her chains again if she chosoe to reset. Jaina found that when she put her mouth to the water coming out at her that there was some soap in the mix. Not a pleasant feelign but a lesson learned. She allowed the droid to wash her all over. Even so much as having her get to her feet and spread her legs for it to spray the water over her still sore pussy and clit. The vindictive droid seemed to take great delight in spraying the hose of icy water directly at her pussy. Aiming it and coming closer and closer to her until Jaina was squirming in pain and shivering from the cold. It placeda  hand on her shoulder and forced her to turn around. Exposing her ass to it. The droid bent her over at the waist and placed the hose close to her ass. The icy water hittign like a belt on her ass cheeks and rippling down her exposed and puckering asshole.

“Okay enough of that!” Jaina decalred. She placed her own hadn on the droids and though it was much stronger then she was she was alloowed to push herself around and face the droid again. It’s cruel smile seemingly smilign deeper and more knowingly to her. 

“Regained your fight I see” Hilm’s voice announced his arrival back into the room.

Regarding him with a stern eye Jaina didn’t want to look him in the eye but she knew not to do so would give him a sort of win over her. After her shameful display before him she didn’t want to give him anymore of those. Lockign eyes with him she saw the smile once more and the yellow teeth. Jaian’s muscles tightened but as they did so to did her restarints. Forcing her back towards the wall and not quite off of her feet but onto her tip toes. Jaina broke the eye contact with Hilm and looekd to the droid who had moved to the control panel for her restraints. It’s cruel smiling features looking over again. She wasn’t as tightly bound as before but tightly enough that she couldn’t do much of anything except sway on her toes. 

“I thought perhaps you would like some relief” Hilm lingered on the word relief but Jaina even without the force and the constant buzzing in the back of her mind knew he didn’t mean anything entriely to sexual.

The slver produced a jar of bacta gell. Jaina was immediately reminded about her sore pussy and her outright aching niplpes. Suddenyl she wanted that gell very bad but she didn’t want him to know that. Though she knew he could guess.

“Can’t harm the merchandise” Jaina said dryly. The laughter in response was cold and tinged with knowing.

“Oh you very much can but you have to make sure that the merchandise can be repaired” Hilm covered the last remainging steps between them and opened the gel.

Without any other words or any other prompting the vile man reached into the gel and coated his fingers in it. The very same that had been used to fuck her not to long ago. Bacta gell was not cool to the touch, it was warm and when he applied it on her nipples to start Jaina had to stifle not just a moan of pleasure but one of pain as well. Not willing to give the man any more wins she simply looked away while he chuckled to himself. Nipples became erect under his touch again but Jaina didn’t mind it meant he could rub the gel in longer although it gave him a slight win to allow him to touch like this she relished the relief more then anything. It wasn’t until he moved his hand down to her pussy that she realized she had made a mistake in allowing his touch to easily. He cupped her pussy with his hand full of gel and rubbed it in. Her lips were swollen and her clit was she was sure red raw as it certainly felt that way. Every little movement hurt. When his fingers began to rub the gel in and take liberties with her clit by playing with it Jaina tried to squirm away but the bonds held tight. The foul smelling breath of her captor just breathed out in laughter as he continued to rub in the relieving ointment.

“Stop it” Jaina managed to say.

Hilm continued to rub the gel into her pussy. Even reaching up to rub more gel into her nipples. Taking great delight in the squirming captive around him and the lightly contained moans she was issuing from her lips. 

“Be silent slave. Once this is done you will be allowed more rest. Then your training will continue. We will most likely be at my training facility by then. So rest up slave. You soon will be entertaining me in many ways and meeting your owner. He very much looks forward to seeing you. Especially after seeing you hump yourself silly on my fingers” Hilm laughed at that. 

Not allowing her any chance to retort he took his hands from her and moved back out of the room.. Leaving Jaina a giant mess of pain and pleasure. Hanging on her tip toes. Without much thought she had moved her hips upwards and out in order for him to have better access to her when he was rubbing and now with him gone she felt her hips move on their own accord. Trying to bring him back somehow to continue his touch.

“I am not a slave!” Jaina tried to shout out. He was well out of earshot by then.

“I am not a slave” Jaina muttered to herself. Her pussy ached for more touching though and her nipples now much better still stood erect ready for pleasure.

“I am not a slave’ Jaina repeated to herself but only the droid could hear her.



Cold and uncomfortable Jaina woke laying on the ground. Her wrists and ankles still in the shackles. The wall behind her had the bar out but she had not been subjected to the vibrations again though. The droid had simply hefted her up on the bar and left her there for a couple of hours while Jaina drifted in and out of sleep. Her body shivered on the cold floor but he droid who had never left the room simply left her there. Pussy still ached and her nipples were still erect. Hoping it was mainly because she was cold but her pussy throbbed with need. Many times she had to stop herself from bringing a hand down there. Now completely aware that the room was being recorded and anything she did there would find it’s way to Hilm and to whoever had arranged to have her captured. 

“Don’t suppose I can get a blanket or something?” Jaina asked towards the droid.

The cruel expression on it’s face turned to her and regarded her for a moment. Jaina could see it computing the request before it moved away to the other side of the room. It went to a large metal cabinet and opened it. Inside it pulled out a large blanket and again Jaina was surprised. Clearly the job of the droid was more then to torture her but also to make sure there was a relative level of comfort. 

“No need for that. We are dropping out of hyperspace soon. It wont be long after that that we will arrive at the facility. Before then we have to make sure you are ready for transport” Hilm’s voice pierced the room as he entered. 

Jaina tried to at least get to a sitting position but she found her entire body frozen more then she had even thought. Shivering she shuffled herself against the wall. To wait for him. There was energy within her she knew that much but she didn’t have the will at the moment. Her pussy throbbed and seemed to be taking all of her will power to not touch it. Still so sensitive and needy even after being off of the bar for…… she wasn’t sure how much time had passed in all since her capture. Aching with need though she brushed herself with her hand almost absent mindily as she moved against the wall. Causing a beautiful rush of pleasure to ripple through her for an all to brief moment. 

The slaver looked towards her with those yellow teeth. Jaina cringed inside and pulled her arms around her as best as she could. Hilm moved off towards the droid. Saying somethgin that Jaina didn’t quite catch. The pair fo them then approached her. Jaina didn’t resist to much when they both removed her restraints around her wrists. Free from the wall fo rthe first time Jaina tried to summon the strength to fightbut the ach in her pussy and the cold in her body prevented her. Instead she allowed them to place her hands behidn her and fix a pair of cuffs on her. Binding them behidn her she sighed inwardly at her inability to even try to escape at the moment. Her ankles were freed and a pair of shackles placed aroudn them. With a connecting chain about three feet long she would be able to walk but that was about all. The droid then took a hodl of her shoulders and puleld her upright. First to her feet and then off of them. Jaina dangled in the air while Hilm placed a piece of chain aroudn her waist and with the excess he pulled it around centrally to the small of her back and down between her legs. Threading it into her pussy she moaned at the unwelcome and yet very welcome intrusion. The chain rubbed apart her pussy lips and found her exposed clit. Jaina couldn’t help but slightly hump herslf against it while she still dangled in the air. Hilm brough tht echain upwards and padlocked it off in front of her. Making sure it was tight and with every jerk of it caused her some pain and some pleasure.

“OHHHHHH” Jaina moaned.

Placed back on the floor Jaina looked at Hilm who had another piece of chain. This one was longer with a leather band at the end. He connected the chain end to the chain aroudn her wais and with a pull he dug the chain that was through her pussy into her more and more. Causing her clit to rubb against it time and time again.

“MMMMM” Jaina couldn’t help the moan coming out.

“You are going to follow me aren’t you slave?” Hilm asked, tugging on the rope to get her attention.

Jaina nodded her agreement. 

“You will always answer with Sir!” Hilm demanded. His hand reaching ou tto cup her chin.

“Yes Sir” Jaina said right away. For whatever reason she was unwilling to fight at the moment. The chain in her pussy keeping her docile. 

Hilm snikcered, taking the chain and pulling on it. Jaina was forced to walk behind him. The first time since comign aboard she was led out fo the room. Back into the cargo bacy and out into the small sittign area that was very much like her fathers Faalcon. Walkign nude and chained in that kindof a place mad eher feel uneasy and very ashamed. A bright red blush came to her cheeks when she looked at the small table that could have been her fathers game table and thought of herself and others playing around it. Now she was nude in a simialr space, getting pleasure from a chain seperating her pussy lips.  Thankfully it was small enough that they weere out of that into the cockpit in no time. Cockpits were Jaina’s happy place. There was nothing she loved more then flying. Standing there with her hands cuffed behind her and the arousal beginning to spread through her from the chain she couldn't help but feel like she had desecrated something very important to her. The scnee infront of her though maaged to take her mind away from it.

Hanging in space before them was a lone asteroid. It was small in the window right now but Jaina could tell it was going to get real large pretty quickly. In her travels Jaina had seen many asteroids used as bases. For the military to pirates to everything else in between. It was a favored method of making your own place if you had the time and the credits. As the asteroid came closer into view she could tell it was hollowed out. There was a large hanger bay that was getting larger and larger as they approached. All around the asteroid were little viewports and other extensions of compartments that were obviously not naturally occuring in the asteroid. Hilm tugged on the chain a little. Causing a slight moan from Jaina as it pushed through her pussy again.

“Welcome to your new home for the forseeable future” 

Hilm tugged again bringing from behidn him to his side. His hadn reached out and gripped a breast. Jaina flinched but the droid loomed large behidn her. Keepign her fixed in place. His fingers worked aroudn her niplpes that were still erect for whatever reason Jaina turned her head away but Hilm didn’t seem to care. He played with her with one hadn while the droid made sure that jaian didn’t shy away from him. The ship was locked on auto pilot and being taken in by a tractor beam. There was no escape from arriving at the trainign facility just like there was no escape from the salvers hands. His second hand now reached woand and began to play with her clit as if she was nothing but a piece of meat. Again Jaina tried to step away from him but with the cahin still in his hand even while he used that same hand to play with her clit he tugged and kept her there with her own moans. The chain digging through and his fingers working on her. He was an expert at teasing. Jaina’s breathing increase and sweat began to appear on her body. By the time the ship landed in the empty hanger she was on the verge of an orgasm.

“Now your training really begins slave” Hilm decalred. A finger runing along the chain that ran in between her legs.

“I will not become a slave Hilm, you will have to kill me” Jaina replied with far more confidence in her voice then she felt. That finger along her lips and the other tracign aroudn a nipple really enflamemd her arousal. Makign her truly doubt if she could hold out and not just give into the pleasure. 

The slaver answered with a chuckle as the ship settled into it’s landing perch. Only the sound of the ramp being lowered automatically to the floro and the rush of different recycled air overpowered the slavers snickering. 



“You are so stubborn. Four days you have been here. Everythign must be hurting. You know I’ll keep you there until I get what I want. Now just suck the cock slave” Hilm’s voice was calm yet exaseperatd. 

Jaina had arrived on the station four days ago. After a forced march which saw Hilm use the chain connected to her crotch chain to direct her everywhere. She had found herself here in the main belly of what Hilm referred to as his inner sanctum. It wasn’t anything mro ethen a dungeon complete with everythign you could ever think of being assoicated with that term and some other new thigns as well. Forced to stand facing a wall her ankles had been pulled apart and shackled quite tightly to the floor. Her wrists and arms had been pulled back behidn her and out from her body. Makign her back arch and create a v with her arms. They too were tightly shackled. Not allowing any moement. The only movement she had was in her torse that was bent over but other wise restrained except for a chain collar that had been locked around her throat and then chained to the wall in front of her. Just above the connection for the chain wasa  dildo that so cloesly resembled a cock that it actually secreted it’s own fluids. It could have been mistaken for one if it wasn’t just attached to a wall and the abnormal size in length and girth. The cock’s head was pleased at Jaina’s mouth. Teasing her lips but no further. With the movement allowed her body she could rock back and forth. She could take the cock into her mouth and suck. Which would alleviate the persistant spanking from the hated cruel looking droid behind her. If she simply took the cock in her mouth and sucked the droid would stop the spanking. Jaina had refused now for four days. Her will restored to her when she had come into the trainign room she had fought like a demon when they had restrained her like this. 

Now after four days she was sweat soaked and dirty once more. There was no stopping. Not even allowed to sleep. An iv had been placed in her arm that fed her all the nutirents she needed to keep alive and for her other more intimate body fuctions the droid had taken care of and automated those as well. Four days of relentless torture that had pushed Jaina into a haze of pain. There was no pleasure at the mometn and not even a hint of any to come. So in her mind why would she tke that fake cock into her mouth when there was nothing more to be gained then a respite from the spanking. She had outright refused verbally for three days but today she had simply remained silent. Hilm for his part seem more amused then annoyed as he spoke to her. Jaina hated that about the disgusting slaver. He seemed to have seen so much and dealt with so much that no matter what she did or didn’t do he hand an answer for it all. 

“Sigh………. You don’t take that cock into your mouth within the next three minutes. I am instructing my friend back there to stop the spanking” Hilm told her. Jaina’s ears perked up at the mention of it being stopped but she knew immediately that simply meant another torture would start.

Hilm was out of her eye sight for a moment before he returned. He held a whip in his hand. Long and braided with barbs all along the whip. It was black and sleek and looked absolutely vicious to Jaina. 

“He will then start to use this” Hilm told her as if she hadn’t already pieced that together. Jaina sighed inwardly. She knew that would hurt beyond anything she had experienced under his watch so far but she refused to comment.

“Oh it does this to” 

Hilm pushed the whip in his hand under her head so she was looking down on it. He seemed to do something and the whip came alive with electricity. It snapped and crackled below her. Just being so close to it Jaina could feel the hair on her head standing up. A Jedi knows no fear but in that moment she felt it. Almost scared enough to break her own promise to herself right there and then to speak and to take that cock in her mouth but she refused. Fighting the inner struggle all in her mind. 

“Have it your way then” Hilm seemed disappointed but Jaina didn’t care. Her body was already tensing for the oncoming assault. 

The sound of the buzzing and crackling came to her ears from behind her after a couple of minutes. Jaina cringed, gritting her teeth for the first strike. 

“Last chance slave. Open your mouth and take that cock in right now” Hilm ordered. Jaina stubbornly refused to answer.

A giant sigh from behind her let her know that Hilm had expected the very answer he had gotten. So experienced in the art of breaking and training slaves he didn’t seem at all concerned in his words. Electricity flowed through the whip behind her. There was a very real terror Jaina felt when she heard the cracklign of it along the floor. A faint blue hue could be seen as well from where her head hung. Jaina tensed herself again. Feelign the air change as the whip moved through it. It struck, the floor right beside and below her head. The electricity flowign aroudn it causing an almost ripple in the steel that was the floor. Jaina’s terror edged up at that look and the sound it had made.

“I have only ever had to use the whip twice before in all my years of training. They both broke after three strikes aand took that cock in. You are strong and willful but do you honestly think you can withstand even five minutes of a whipping” Hilm explained to her. His voice once more showing no signs that he expected anythign less then Jaina eventually taking that cock in her mouth.

Her eyes drifted along the oversized length of the cock and the girth. Takign that thing into her mouth would require her to open her mouth much wider then she felt was natural. It’s simulated natural secretions also looked unappetizing but at least there was soemthgin to suck she thought to herself. The whip landed again on the floor below her. Jaina winced at the look. Again the steel floor seemingly rippled under the whip at the imapct. All along to from where the barbs hit. Jaina winced once mor but refused to say anything.

Electricity seemed to cut through the air as it wailed aroudn her. Finally after what seemed like ages of waitign and being terrified the whip struck home. First hitting at the samll of her back and archign along her butt cheeks down a leg the whip lashed her with the bars and the electircity.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina screamed out. The pain was intense and seemed to radiate through her body.

Another strike to her rear end. This time landing squarely on her butt cheek and rippling underneath to her pussy.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She screamed again. The electricity coursing through her body from her pussy to her ass. 

Hilm didn’t wait, Jaina didn’t even have a godo way to measure pain beyond her own screams. The whip landed again for the third strike that had broken many. This time it lashed against her inner thighs. The pain so intense she nearly collapsed under it.

“AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!” She couldn’t help but cry in frotn of him. The pain so intense. Her eyes were full of tears but she looked at the dildo. For a moment she opened her mouth and moved towards it but she stopped herself. Refusing to do it.

The whip landed for a fourth and unprecidentated time as Hilm watched in slight amusement and awe at the will shown by the Jedi slave. His smirk never leaving his face with each hit and her screams of anguish followed by her crying. It was musci to his ears. Lashes five through eight were adminsitered quicker by his assisstant droid. It’s strength and accuracy beyond anythgin he had far better suited to these sorts of tasks.

Jaian’s weepign did little to disuade the assault on her. She had lost count after six lashes. With each strike to her backside she siomply lurched in pain. Chained arms and wrists spread behidn her the only thign keeping her upright. 



Her mouth opened with tears running down the side of her face. Jaian took the cock into her mouth. The dildo had hung there in front fo her for more then four hours after the first whippings had started. The droid had barely stopped whipping her in all that time. Her body was just one mass of pain that Jaina could no longer bare. The secretions of the dildo actually had no taste and gave her mouth some moisture which she was grateful for since she had none of her own after all her screaming and crying. She simply had opene d her mouth and taken a little of the head itno her mouth. Not even enveloping it all but it had been enough for Hilm to halt the whipping. Now the slaver stood next to her. The smile had never left his lips. Watching with a critical eye as she took the over sized cock in.

“That’s it slave. Open wider now. Make sure you can at least get the head into that slave mouth of yours for the first time” Hilm commanded.

Jaina’s tear stained face looked at him with pleading in her eyes but she found nothing in response but a cruel look. Stretching her mouth further she took the cock further in. Gagging on it almost immediately she managed to get the widest part of the dildo’s head into her mouth before she could do no more.

“Very good. Breath in through your nose and out. Steady your breathing if you can after all those whippings” Hilm commanded but the commands seemed like good suggestions. Jaina tried her best to calm herself and to focus on her breathing. She was still absolutely racked with pain though and focusing on anything but that was proving to difficult at the moment. 

Hilm moved out of her vision for a moment. She felt him nearby though, his hadns reachign out and grippign her wasit and rubbing along her hips.

“Truly remarkable how long you withstood the whipping slave. I bet though you’ll do anything right now to avoid any more” Hilm laughed at her.

Jaina wanted to confirm that she would indeed do anything but she didn’t want to know what he meant by anything. Thankful that the dildo in her mouth kept her quiet enough to not have to answer. The snickering chuckle she heard from behind her didn’t exactly fill her with confidence either but she didn’t dare take her mouth off of the dildo to see. Instead she felt something pressing against her pussy. It felt fleshy for a moment like Hilm’s hand but then it became smoother and much more synthetic feeling. Her mouth worked a little further along the over sized cock but she was still having trouble breathing. Even more so a moment later when that feeling on her pussy began to pulse and vibrate. Sending waves of pleasure through her. The waves of pleasure seemed to surf the waves of pain that still rippled through her. Surrendering herself to the feeling Jaina moaned.

“MMMMMM”

“A reward for your you slave. Rewards are always given to slaves who obey” Hilm whispered into her ear.

Jaina heard it and something in her mind clicked but she didn’t know what it was. All she could feel was the glorious rush of the pleasure that seemed to soothe the pain but not take it away.

“MMMMMMMM” Was all Jaina could say but even with the dildo in her mouth it would have been all she could say. Her brain was barely functioning enough to process anything more then do as told and get rewarded at the moment. Stay away from the whip was also the most prevailing thought in her head as well.

“Obedience brings pleasure” Hilm whispered into her ear.

Jaina’s mind took the words and let them repeat over and over. Her pussy was aching, coming so close to an orgasm she wiggled her hips a little. Trying to get the vibe in a better position on her clit. Jaina loved the feeling. The pleasure and the pain together was unlike anything she could think of. She was elated with it. Almost drunk within the power.

“Obedience brings pleasure” Hilm whispered it again in her ear.

The words kept repeating over and over in her mind. Together with her pussy and her mouth now incing further along the dildo she felt the pleasure more and more. Not even flinching when she felt his hands move under her and grip her breasts. He began to play with her nipples which were constantly erect now since her capture. Through the haze of the pleasure and pain Jaina could admit to herself once more that the slaver and vile man certainly knew how to play with a woman. His actions on her nipples increasing her already overloaded arousal. 

“Obdedience brings pleasure” Hilm whispered again in her ear.

Jaina’s only reply was her moans. The orgasm that was building within her was one that she was sure was going to take what remained of her pride, will and energy. The worst part was as aware of that that she was, and that was barely she was also aware that she didn’t care. After so long under the whip she had decided she deserved the pleasure. 

“MMMMMM!!!” Jaina moaned. 

The barriers broke and the orgasm ripped through her. Her body as much as she could in her restraints spasmed with the torrent of pleasure that cascaded through her. 

“OOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” It was the only sound she could make with her lips wrapped around the dildo while the orgasm overtook her.

“Obedience brings pleasure” Hilm whispered again into her ear.

There was no control in her body. The pleasure, the orgasm surfed through her. It ruled her for a good few minutes. Awash in it she let it control her. Her moaning and her body simply a conduit for it. Sweat and tears mixed and fell to the floor. Hilm continued to play with her nipples even as she thrashed about. No room for shame in her mind. The pleasure washing all of that away. Washing away as well the last of her energy.

Jaina collapsed as much as she could in her bounds. Threatening to dislocate both of her shoulders. Hilm position right by her chest with his hands on her breasts was well placed to help take her weight. The droid behind her acted quickly as well to support her.

“MMMMMM” Jaina it was all Jaina could say. Her eyes were barely open.

Hilm gently pushed her back from the dildo. Her mouth popping off of the dildo as he did so.

“Obedience is pleasure” Hilm repeated again to her.

It registered in her mind but only barely. With her mouth free she knew she could talk but there as nothing to say. Her eyes closed and sleep overtook her in moments. Her body supported by the trainer and his droid.



Jaina woke in a cell. It was a large cell but there was no mistaking the bars all around her. About ten feet by twelve feet. There was enough room for a bed that was quite comfortable if only dressed in a fitted sheet, one pillow and a comforter. In one corner of the cell there was a small shower stall. Calling it a stall was being optimistic. It was simply a water pipe coming up from the floor to a shower head hung over a basin that was completely open to the rest of the cell. Around the basin was a grate that looked like it had a fan underneath it. The floor everywhere else in the cell was polished rock. Asteroid rock that had been polished to a shine and smoothed to such a degree that the shine would remain for a long time. Next to the shower was a toilet. Again everything was open to the cell itself. Three sides of the cell were facing rock but it was still enclosed by the bars. Outside of the cell she could see a small hallway that led to a door on the side to her right and to her left it led to a dead end with set of what appeared to be storage lockers. Looking around she found that she had been washed and certainly had a bit of a bacta treatment since her whipping. No telling how long she had been out but she felt restored. Except for the constant itch in her pussy and her nipples were still erect. Even though it was not cold in the cell. If she had to admit to it though she would say that if asked right now to suck that dildo or endure the whipping again. She would suck the dildo gladly. Her pussy twitched a little at the thought and she had to stop herself from going further down that line of thinking.

“At least I didn’t wake up with anything stuffed inside me like a freaking toy” Jaina said to herself. 

There wasn’t much more to see in the cell. There was a cabinet full of sex toys and some lingerie that Jaina closed pretty quickly. Especially when her pussy twitched at the sight of a vibrating dildo. A couple of pulls on the bars let her know everything was solid. The rock on the three sides was far enough away that she could not touch it through the bars. There was nothing beyond the sex toys that could be used as a weapon. She smiled t the thought of welding a dildo like a lightsaber for a moment and then flopped herself on her comfortable bed.

“Captured and tortured, made to cum like a whore and my pussy still achs for more. What the sith is wrong with me?” Jaina exclaimed to herself. Holding her hands ovver her face.

One hand reached down. He nude body was not sweating like it seemed to have been doing since her capture. Her skin was softer then she had ever really noticed and there was a luster to it as well. She didn’t mind all of that. Running her hand over her somewhat wild pubic hair she still cringed a little about that. Fingers though reached out for her pussy. Just lightly teasing herself while she stared through her hand up at the rock ceiling. 

“Pampered like a first class wife too. So weird, there’s something hot about all of it” Jaina mused to herself again. Her finger slightly flicking her clit. Being rewarded with a wave of pleasure through her body.

She lay on the bed for an hour or so before she heard the door to the hallway open. Getting off of the bed she walked casually to the front of the cell. Arriving just as Hilm came into view. Flanked as always by his droid assistant. 

“Look at you. Energized, refreshed and not a scratch on you. You have to admit I take care of the property in my care” Hilm taunted.

Jaina smiled but said nothing. Simply nodding her thanks at the very least for the bacta that had to have been used on her back, butt and legs after the whipping. She did catch the droid behind Hilm brandishing the whip and she had to admit the rush of fear that came to her mind was shameful. As well as the rush of pleasure she felt as well. Hilm caught her looking at the whip and smiled.

“I think we should reach a bit of an agreement today” Hilm suggested. His yellow teeth smiling.

“The only agreement I will make with you is you releasing me” Jaina said defiantly. 

The slaver chuckled and shook his head. Cruelty playing over his features. Looking into her cell as if he owned her. Jaina had to admit, at that moment he kind of did. There was no way for her to break out yet and the mere thought of that whip on her backside again was enough for her to agree to suck that dildo right away.

“I am afraid that will never be on the table slave. You are nothing but a piece of property now. Surely some part of you realizes this after the time we have already spent together. I know your pussy does a the very least” Hilm laughed. The slaver pointed at Jaina’s private region. To her own horror she noted that her pussy was wet and even had a drip or two running down her inner thigh. 

Her silence was met with laughter by Hilm. All she could do was turn her head from him. Unwilling to meet his gaze.

“Don’t be ashamed slave. It’s natural for slaves to remain ready for their Masters and you already know that obedience brings pleasure” Hilm taunted her again.

There were many things she wanted to say but she couldn’t find her voice. Instead she moved away from the front of the cell towards her bed.

“Do you wish to experience the whip again slave?” Hilm’s tone had changed from taunting and almost jovial to cruel in moments.

It forced Jaina to look at him. Behind him again the droid brandished the whip. Jaina shivered and shook her head.

“Then you will come forward towards me slave and stay there until you are told you can move” Hilm commanded her. 

Jaina thought for only a brief moment to ignore the order but she shivered again as the memory of the pain of the whip saturated her mind. She went back to the front of the cell and stood. Her eyes downcast at her humiliation and shame.

“Better. The agreement we will make today is that you do not wish to be under the whip again yes?” Hilm asked.

“Yes” Jaina answered simply.

“That’s Yes Sir slave. From now on if you miss saying Sir at appropriate times you will be punished. Understood?” Hilm reprimanded her.

Jaina felt small under his glare and his cruel tone but she didn’t want that whip anywhere near her. She nodded her affirmation to his command.

“Yes Sir” Jaina answered.

“Good, that is a part fo the agreement we will make today. You will agree to do as you are told and I will not use that whip on you unless you are in need of punishment” Hilm declared.

Jaina looked at the cruel smile. Knowing that he wanted her participation in her own slavery but she was not willing to give him that at the moment. Except the presence of that whip was enough for her to pause.

“If you think I am going to agree to just lay down and let you abuse me without looking for ways to escape your crazy” Jaina replied with venom.

“You miss understand. I want you to try and escape especially because the longer you are being trained the less likely you are going to want to escape. No I simply want you to agree that unless you are escaping. You will do as I say” Hilm replied.

“That’s sounds stupid” Jaina exclaimed. 

“HAHAHA it does for sure but I trust that Jedi’s keep their word. Or would you prefer another couple of days under the tutelage of my droid and it’s favourite whip” Hilm gestured towards the droid who continued to brandish the whip. 

“So let me get this straight. I’ll obey your orders but if I see an opportunity to escape I can go for it” Jaina surmised.

“Exactly” Hilm said.

“How is that any different from me playing along anyways?” Jaina asked exhausted by the whole thing already.

“It’s not but we will both know it” Hilm chuckled.

Jaina shrugged her shoulders and nodded her head.

‘Fine, I’ll obey your commands until I see a chance to escape” Jaina replied.

“Marvelous. Now in the spirit of that, I think a demonstration is required of your new found obedience” Hilm remarked. 

“Demonstration?” Jaina asked. Doubt clouding her mind.

“Yes I think you should stand with your feet apart, in line with your shoulders. Elbows out to your sides with your hands clasped behind your head. It’s a simple submissive pose all owners will request from their slaves so you must learn it now” Hilm explained to her. 

For a long hard minute Jaina looked at him. Wondering if she should disobey. Eyes kept flickering to the whip though and finally she sighed outwardly and nodded her head.

“Yes Sir” Jaina acknowledged the command. 

She was already a couple of feet back from the cell bars. Figuring that was ok and that he didn’t want her closer. Presumably he would have told her she thought. She spread her feet wide. Placing them about shoulder length apart. Now intimately aware that she had been nude this entire time. A rising sense of embarrassment coming to her mind at that thought. Her elbows went out to her sides and her hands came back and interlocked behind her head. Besides the feet being apart it was a pretty standard position for someone who had been captured. She found with her legs apart and her hands behind her head that her more feminine features were on display. Her breasts were thrust out further then normal. Her constantly erect nipples sticking even further out. The spread of her legs and thighs meant her pussy lips were clearly visible even underneath the wildness that was her pubic hair at the moment. That sense of shame came back to her. Fighting to resist the blush to form on her cheeks she looked away for a moment before she looked straight ahead.

“Excellent slave, Those feet should be just a little more apart…….. yes just like that. Make sure those elbows are straight out and back. Have to really make sure that chest is visible don’t we slave?” Hilm taunted and corrected her.

The captured Jedi remained silent but kept her eyes straight. She didn’t know much but she could sense that was also a requirement of this position.

“This position is called display. It’s personally one of my favourites and I know it is many peoples. So make sure you learn it quick slave” Hilm advised. 

Jaina didn’t answer. Instead she kept her face looking forward. Staring at but pass Hilm. He didn’t seem to mind though as his smile kept gettign wider and wider.

“Stay like that until you are ordered to relax” Hilm commanded.

Staying silent Jaina watched as Hilm’s face got a bit of a crueler look on it as he waited for her to answer.

“Always acknowledge an order slave” Hilm explained.

Her mind raced, was she going to be punished with the whip for something she didn’t even know about?

“Sorry Sir…. I didn’t know” Jaina hated the way her voice stammered and pleaded but her eyes flickered to the whip and she had no choice.

Hilm’s answering chuckle was both cruel and relieving.

“I will let it slide for now slave” Hilm explained to her.

A breath she didn’t know she had been holding blew out fo her lungs and Jaina felt relief.

“Thank you Sir” Again hating herself for how she felt and sounded.

Hilm snickered and turned away from the cell. 

“Maintain your position until I return” Hilm demanded.

The slaver didn’t give her a chance to respond. He had already begun to walk out of the area. Jaina stared ahead a the rock face that was the hallway before her outside the cell. Keeping her elbows out to the side and her hands interlocked on the back of her head. The position wasn’t altogether uncomfortable but like anything after a while she knew it would become very uncomfortable. Her feet weren’t to far apart to cause to much trouble but again she knew it would only be a matter of time. A large part fo her simply said to herself to not care. To break the position and do something else. It was very tempting but the pain and throught of the whip was still far to fresh in her mind. She had agreed to obey for now and so she would. 



Legs ached and her arms felt like they weighed a ton. Jaina still stood in the cell. Her feet shoulder length apart and her hands on her head with elbows out. Jaina hadn’t been counting mintues because she had figured Hilm would have her there alone in the position for mere minutes but it felt like it had been hours. Her entire body ached. Normally she wuld be able to refresh herself with the force but the buzzing in her mind was still there. She was in outstanding shape physically though but even her body was not used to standing in such a way. Things hurt that she hadn’t even known could hurt before. Every other moment she had to battle with herself to stop berself from breaking the position. Worst of all the position and the fact that she was continuing to be endure was making her hot. Her pussy ached more then the rest of her body and it was certainly not a physical ach. She was wet, hopin gbeyond hope that the fluid she felt running down her thigh was sweat like on the rest fo her body and not her own arousal spilling over. 

A sound from just around the cell bars let her know that Hilm was returning. The door had swung opena dn soon Hilm was arriving. Behind him as always was his assisstant droid but behind that there was someone new. Jaina hadn’t thought  there was anyone either then the two of them and the droids on the asteroid facility. This man stood regarding her for a good long time. The leer on his face and the way he looked her over made her feel like nothing but a piece of meat. HE was dressed in a beautiful blue suit with white shoes and a red tie. Jaina looked at him and thought that she knew him from somewhere but at the mometn in her pained and aroused state she could not place him in her memory. Hilm opened the cell door and the two of them and the droid walked in. The man seemed to be like a caged animal. As soon as the cell door was unlocked he was through. Striding to her in mere moments. His eyes never leaving her body. He stopped in front fo her and smiled. It was mirthless and full of hidden delights in her situation but it was that smile. The mirthlesslessness and the quirk of his upper lip that brought the memory to her.

“Do you know who this is slave?” Hilm asked. He had come to a stop next to the man. His cruel smile playing over his own face.

Keepign her eyes locked ahead which meant she was staring right into the newcomer Jaina nodded her head.

“Grayden Minsk, probably the galaxies most wealthy person. Also one of the galaxies most noterious sleezebags” Jaina couldn’t help herself. The man was looking her over like an appraisal. It was then that she put two and two together. Before it barely coalesced in her mind Hilm was saying it aloud.

“HA and your new owner slave” Hilm confirmed.

IT took a lot of effort but Jain refused to be baited and knew that Hilm was looking for either an excuse to punish her in front of his client or to show that she obeyed. Her fear of the whip made sure that she would rather obey. Instead she looked ahead, into the eyes of one of the most noterious playboys and sleezes the galaxy had ever known. The military, government and civil law enforcement agencies all over the galaxy had been trying to uncover his dealings into some of the more explicit underground markets for some time. He always came away with nothing but a slap on the wrist but Jaina and all the others knew. The man was a sleeze. It wasn’t the first time they had met either. When Jaina was barely a teen she had been at a formal party with her mother when the man had approched her mother and asked quite brazingly how much it would be for a rare painting her mother had just purchased and was having shipped in from another planet. Her mother had declined his offer and soon enough the ship was ambushed by pirates and the painting stolen. Nothing to link the two of course but everyone knew. 

Now the man stodo in front of her and Jaina was all to aware of her position. Not just literally but also figuratively. Her body was mor ethen exposed she was also exposed to his outright criminality. He would never allow her to escape now. Despite it all playing out in her mind in less then a couple of seconds Jaina sighed inwardly. With that sigh came awareness that her pussy still ached and now more so seemed to be throbbing at the thought of never escaping. Jaina would have shaken her head if nto for the presence of the two in her cell.

“What do you have to say slave?” Hilm asked.

Grayden was silent as his eyes still scanned Jaina’s body. There was a barely contained lust in him. That animal that had stalked into the cage was itching to be used but Jaina could see the restraint on the man and knew this was someone who did not easily succumb to temptation. 

“I’ll say you both can believe that all you want but as soon as I get the chance I am out of here” Jaina replied.  The sinking feeling in her stomach seemingly impossibly arousing her more. 

The answering chuckle from Hilm did nothing to iratate Jaina. The look on the face of Grayden though certainly did. He simply smiled and continued to take in her body. Now going so far as to step around her. Takign in her rear end. Jaina was very aware of how her buttocks must be framed behind her in this position. There was nothing she could do though.

When Grayden’s hand reached out behidn her and gripped her ass Jaina nearly jumped in the air and rounded on him. A the distance the two were she could easily subdue either but the droid was another matter entirely. Instead she kept her position and allowed him to squeeze her behind. 

“Her ass is excellent. Muscled, well defined and yet fleshy and round. It’s as glorious as her tits. I would like a better look at her cunt once she is shaved” Grayden talked behidn her as if she wasn’t there. His hands now freely roaming her body though with always one on her ass.

“You chose well but we must continue her training or she will cause all sorts of problems’ Hilm again talked as if Jaina was standing there.

Grayden’s hands finally left her behind. The man coming around to her and looking her in the eyes once more. 

“She wont give to much trouble. She’s a wet dripping slut already” Grayden taunted Jaina.

There was a rush of blood to her head and her shame burned brightly. For a brief moment her hands interlocked behind her head came loose but they were back in place quickly when she caught sight of the droid and the whip it still brandished. 

“Just the thought of being obedient gives you pleasure doesn’t it slave” Grayden teased her. His face getting to be mere inches from her own.

“I am going to use you in so many ways. You will be begging and pleading to cum all day every day slave” Grayden whispered into her ear. 

The heat that was in her pussy was spreading throughout her entire body. Jaina had never really hated herself before but she did right then and there. She hated that his words did inflame her. Making so wet with arousal that she didn’t trust herself to say anything. 

“Move yourself forward slave. Place your breast in my hand” Grayden demanded. 

The man held his left hand out with his palm upwards. Only a couple of feet away from Jaina but enough that she would have to somewhat break her position to do so. A quick glance to Hilm and a confirmation nod told her she had permission to move but she wasn’t sure she wanted to give in any more. Even with her pussy on fire there was only so many humiliations she could bear. Another glance at Hilm who seemed to catch her hesistation but all he did was give her a tight little smile. Almost daring her to disobey. Disobdience didn’t bring pleasure and pleasure would feel so good.

Jaina stepped forward. Mindful to keep her hands interlocked behidn her head and her elbows out she shuffled forward. Her yes locked on Grayden’s hand. The smiel he had on his face barely visible as she locked on. Shuffling forward she placed her right bresat with her painfully erect and sensitive nipple on his hand. The dispicable man immediately began to grop her. His upwards palm closing somewhat around her breast.

“Soft tits to. Heavier then expected for their size. She is not well endowed but she is not small either. I am not sure if I will leave them the same or augment them” Grayden again appraised her like a piece of meat. 

His thumb ran over her nipple and Jaina visibly shuttered in pleasure.

“Very sensitive, is she naturally sensitive there or is she still sensitive from her treatment before” Grayden mused. Hilm didn’t answer and Jaina kept her eyes straight forward and her body in position. 

He continued to play with her breast for another few minetues before he released it. To add more humiliation to her he stepped back and presented his right hand palm upwards in the same manner he had done the other. Jaina didn’t wait, sighing inwardly she moved forward the couple of steps in a shuffle and placed her left breast on his palm.

“It’s the fear of the whip keeping her obedient right now but that pleasure center will take over soon enough” Hilm remarked from her side.

Jaina wanted to say something. To contradict him, to tell him how wrong he was but she couldn't without a lie. 

“Oh she will learn to love my attnetion” Grayden teased her.

His hand groped her and played with her nipple. Jaina had to surpress a couple of moan but when his other hand reached down and cupped her pussy. Trailing a finger along her lips that she couldn’t help it.

“OOOOOOOOOO!!!” Jaina’s moan started as a low rumble in her heart and then it escalated. Her eyes closing and her moans getting louder. Grayden’s hand cupped her pussy, a finger beginning to push into her. 

“OOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” Jaina moaned again. 

“She is like a freaking waterfall she is so wet” Grayden declared. Passion and amusement at her humiliation in his tone.

His finger was joined by another. Two fingers pushed into her. It wasn’t the first time Jaina had been penetrated this way while in their care fo her captors but standing as she did right now with her hands behind her head and her breast cupped by one hand and the other hand inside of her. Her arousal was going through the roof. Moaning through all of it, Jaina was losing her her ability to fight her body. 

“Fuck yourself slave” Grayden commanded. His lips not even an inch from her ear.

There was no hesitation in Jaina. Her hips started to rock as much as she could while still trying to maintain her position. Her moaning was only getting louder. His fingers didn’t move but Jaina moved around them. Up and down she fucked herself using what energy she had in her body to make sure she could bring herself to orgasm. Grayden’s fingers moved back and forth a little inside of her. Jaina moved with all of her might. Fucking herself with out shame.

“OOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!” Jaina moaned. 

“That’s it slave fuck your owners fingers” Grayden ordered.

To in need to cum she didn’t hesitate again. Fucking his fingers, up and down she moved her hips. Trying her best to orgasm as soon as possible. 

“You can cum, all you have to do is tell me what you are” Grayden demanded of her. He moved his fingers slighting inside of her. A knuckle just brushing her exposed clit causing her to moan in ecstasy.

“NOOOOO!!!” Jaina moaned out. Knowing instinctively what he wanted in that statement but she couldn’t say it. 

“Obdience brings pleasure, slave. Admit what you are. Admit you are nothing but property. You are my property” Grayden demanded. 

Jaina moaned in depair and pleasure. Her mind and her body couldn’t take much more.

“NOOOOO!!!!” She screamed again. His fiungers working ruthlessly inside of her and she continued to fuck them with her own power.

“Admit it slave!!” Grayden demanded again.

Her mind was nothing but passion. Nothign but the burning need to orgasm but it would not come. For whatever reason she could not cum until she had been told she was allowed. This realization sparaked terror within her. Her body thraashign around his fingers and hand. Still though she fucked those same fingers. Tryign depsperately to find that bliss without giving in. 

“I am……..!!!” Jaina called out. Tears streamign down her face and still she kept her hands locked behidn her head with her elbows out. Still she maintained her breast in the mans hand while she fucked his other hands fingers. 

“You are what slave?!!” Grayden demanded the answer he wanted. Knowing as she did that the words spoken aloud would break her as surely as anythign else in the galaxy.

Hilm watched fromt eh side. Amusement playing over his features as he watched the notorious man with his new piece of property. Knowing he was going to break her and appreciating as only a man who had trained his many share of slaves just how good Grayden was at breakign this Jedi. 

“I am a……….. JEDI!!!” Jaina screamed out. The orgasm that was always on the dge of her consciouness vanished. His fingers still worked magically within her and her hips worked up and down on their own accord without here even realizing it.

What she did realize though was somehow, someway the buzzing int eh back of her mind had stopped. She could the force around her again. She felt it’s prescense like an old friend and with it she exploded with new found energy. IT rushed into her. Revitalizing her body. Her mind was a different story. IT rebelled at her own rebellion, wanting desperately to obey in order to get that sweet release but when the force came back to her. Instinct kicked in. Summersaulting off of his hands behind her further into the cell she landed. Still very much nude but the energy and the will shined out from her eyes. Hilma nd Grayden didn’t even notice she had seperated herself before her senses were reaching out. She found an old familiar prescense nearby and called to it.

The lightsaber blew out of a side compartment on the droid assistant. Sending the droid reeling away from them all by the sheer force of the lightsaber bnursting from it’s inside. It landed in Jaina’s hands, a moment later the snap hiss brought her beautiful violet blade out. Aimed at her two would eb ensalvers.

“I am a Jedi! Not some sex slave. Now I suggest you part and allow me to leave. I may be merciful and simply leave you both here alone” Jaina’s confidence was back but ti was shaky. Her pussy still ached with need and her body wanted to obey for that plesaure more then anything. It was only her instinct and her will keepign her upright.

The two men looked at her with such expressions of fear and dumbfoundedness that Jaina had to give them a few moments to colelct themselves.

“How did you over ride the neural inhibitor?” Hilm demanded to know.

Jaina shrugged her shoulder sn pointed the blade at him.

“You said it was based on research the Vong did durign the war. You forget that that research was done on a very close friend of mine and each time they thought they had mapped all the areas were the force emerged in the mind. The mind would find other ways. My bet is my mind just found another way. The force is alive and around us all. It is life and life finds a way” Jaina explained. She really didn’t know if that was the truth but she knew it was true what she said and it was as good an explanation as she could think of at the moment.

“Force or no force…. Your a slut….. a natural slave…. Look at you…. Your wet even now and it’s taking everything you have to even point that thing at us. Do yourself the favor. Switch that thing off, admit what you are and kneel. I will not discipline you for this outburst” Grayden actually took a step forward.

Jaina had to admit her body wanted to do just that. It wanted to kneel. There was something in her now that knew she would never experience the pleasure she had gotten from these two ever again. The pleasure of being owned and controlled. It was addicting and somehow freeing. The temptation was large and so much that she faltered a little. This gave the droid a moment to act but Jaina was aware to the droids acts now and when she acted on instinct there was no better fighter in the order then her…. Except perhaps her uncle. She dodged the droids attack and swiped. Three of it’s appendages exploded from it in a shower of sparks. The cruel look on it’ s face seemed to soften for a bit before it hit the ground and though it still was functional it was out of the fight for now. 

“My droid!!” Hilm yelled. He tried to rush her but Jaina again acting on instinct flicked her eyes and a rush of the force propelled the man away from her and Grayden. He hit the floor in front of his droid with a thud. Unconscious but out of the fight.

“Only my would be Master left” Jaina aimed the blade at him with more menace now. The confidence was beginning to falter as the heat in her body urged her to obey.

“Your body knows it’s Master. It did the moment I arrived. Your mind does to, it’s only your stubborn will….. all that stubbornness taught into you. You think being my slave makes you less? It makes you more, it makes you fulfilled” Grayden said to her. Not backing down from her. 

Her body knew it all so did her mind. Her pussy still ached and still needed to cum but she aimed her blade at him nonetheless. Needing to escape more then anything. 

“You will be nothing but happy in my chains slave. You will know no need except to please me” Grayden told her. 

Jaina faltered, the lightsaber falling a little. No longer aimed at him it was still on though and hummed. Her pussy ached and his words hit her in ways she had never thought of before. All she wanted to do was to feel that pleasure. 

“Switch off that lightsaber and throw it on the ground. Accept your place” Grayden demanded of her.

Will faltering she switched it off and the very act gave her waves of pleasure through her. Throwing to the ground gave her even more pleasure. Jaina moaned aloud but she locked eyes. Her will still refusing.

“Now kneel and tell me what you are” Grayden commanded. 

Her knees gave out anyways. She dropped to the floor and felt her entire life fall away from her. All of her expectations and all of the wants and needs she had had. Now as she fell she looked at her own body. Sweaty with desire, there was nothing more she wanted then to simply obey.

Getting to her knees she looked up at Grayden. His face was serious, showing no sign of the obvious pleasure he would feel.

“Say it slave” Grayden commanded once more.

Jaina looked down a the rocky floor. Tears forming in her eyes. Tears of shame, guilt and happiness all at the same time. Never before had she felt so conflicted and yet felt so right.

“I am a piece of property” Jaina admitted finally to him.

He crossed the last little bit of space between them. Just as Hilm was regaining his consciousness. Grayden picked up her lightsaber and placed it on his belt. His hand reached out placing it under her face as she stared at the ground. 

“Whose piece of property are you?” Grayden asked.

The tears still fell from her eyes but she didn’t hesitate to answer.

“I am your piece of property” Jaina tearfully said.

“Kiss my hand and call me Master” Grayden commanded.

His hand was in her own as she brought it to her lips. A kiss was placed on the top of his hand.

“You are my Master” Jaina declared. 

Hilm chuckled behind them all while Grayden allowed a smile to come to his lips. Jaina couldn’t help herself. The pleasure that coursed through her body had no outlet. She could not cum without someones approval anymore and she had no idea why. It was as if her body had made the choice for her. That it was no longer her own. 



It had been a week since her submission to Grayden. Her Master had kept her at the training facility with Hilm and himself while they worked on her. Jaina had done everything willingly enough and had been rewarded with many orgasms. All of which beyond anything she had ever had before. Every time she knew without a shadow of a doubt that obedience did indeed bring pleasure. Still there was some disobdience in her. She may call him Master and told him that she was his property they all know it was a fragile thing at the moment. Though she would admit with each orgasm the walls broke a little more and she did become more and more his slave.

Lay in her cell on her bed Jaina looked around. She was nude as always now with leather restraints aroudn her ankles and wrists though they were currently not attached to anything. TH eleather felt soft and wamr against her skin though the rest of her body was cool. The force was back with her. Hilm had not put another neural implant in her after it had been discovered that she had fried the other one somehow. Hilm wanted to research but Grayden had said no. He wanted her to submit with her power. He had gotten his way to for the most part. Jaina knew it would be childs play to bnend the bars of the cell with the force and escape. She also could sense her lightsaber. It wasn’t near the cell at the moment and they no longer kept it in the repaired droid but it was somewhere onteh asteroid training center and she could find it easily enough. IN the week since her intial submission she had leanred a bit about the facility she was held in. IT really was just Hilm and his droid assisstant as well as an assortment of other droids. Everythign from mouse droids to one large cargo liftign droid that Jaina had spotted in a mostly empty cargo hold. Escape would eb so easy she thought. She knew the layout of the entire facility now and knew the best ways to the hanger. She also knew there was three ships in the hanger bay. Hilm’s which she had arrived on. Grayden’s which was a large space yacht that looked to have been outfitted with after market parts as well as a small maintance capsule that was mainly a droid but a pilot could get in and override the brain. Though it was not hyperspace capable. There was only one other way off of the asteroid which was every other day a hyper space capsuale dropped out of hyper space and automattically came into the facility. It was loaded with supplies. About half the size of her fathers ship it was enough to provisioon the entire facility and operated by droids but Jaina knew it was pressurized and could in a pinch support her if need be. Of course she had no idea where it came from or where it went after so it was not the greatest idea. Stealign one of th eother ships was the best idea but as her hands gripped the bed below her and then began to run along the outside of her hip she was reminded of all of the orgasms. Obdience was all that was required to earn them and they were beyond anythign Jaina had ever felt before. Either from her own actions or from another. There was soemthign deeply instiable about her own lusts when she thought about being owned. There was something deeply unsettlign about it but she couldn’t really find herself to care much more then just what it means for her future. Hilm and Grayden seemed to know what her future was. They were mapping it out to be a slave to Graydena dn Jaina coulnd’t really dispute it. Even now as she thought about it her hands roamed her body. Her nipples had never retreated back into themselves as they used to. They were fullyt erect and sensitive at almost all times now. So much so that even when she lay on her stomach in the bed and moved her nipples brushing against the sheets on the bed was enough to make her shudder in unexpected pleasure. 

“You are enjoying yourself I see” Hilm’s voice broke her own thoughts. Jaina wasn’t even aware she had closed her eyes and even with the force she hadn’t sensed him come in.

“It’s been nonstop sexual explotation since I arrived here. What do you expect?” Jaina answered with some aggression in her tone. 

Hilm chuckled while he turned towards his droid that had followed him in.

“Don’t think for a mometn we are fooled by your submission right now. It’s based soly on your pleasure so by all means touch yourself like the whore and slave you are destined to be” Hilm answered with a snicker. 

Jaina took a moment to digest those words. Angry at tehm she let them run through her mind while she searched for the right thing to say back. IN the meantime her hands had stopped roamming her body and Hilm was entering her cell.

“There might be some truth to what you say” Jaina admitted. She pushed herself upwards on her bed and waited for Hilm and the droid to enter.

“I am glad you can admit that” Hilm said. He came to a stop whlie the droid went on towards Jaina. 

After a week in their care Jaina knew the drill. She put her hands togetehr and offered them to the droid. One of it’s many limbs had a pair of handcuffs that it fastened aroudn her wrists in front of her. Again knowing what was next Jaina pushed her feet over the side fo the bed and allowed the droid to fix a set of steel shackles aroudn her ankles with a chain connecting them. The chain itself was three feet long. Long enough for her to walk in, albeit very slowly but not run. Another chain wasa attached to the center link of her handcuffs and given to Hilm buy the droid.

“On your feet slave. Your Master waits for you” Hilm ordered.

Without a thought Jaina jumped from the bed onto her feet. Keeping her balance she followed along behind Hilm as he tugged on the chain. Jaina walked out of the cell.



Grayden waited for her in one of the luxury suites on the asteroid base. It wasn’t the first time in there but the only other time she had been in there she ahd been so drained of energy and will that she had barely noticed anything. Grayden had led her in just as she was right now with Hilm. Taken to his bed it was the first time Grayden had made her touch him physically behind kissing his hand. So aroused and so drained she hadn’t resisted while he placed her against his cock. Her mouth had opened and for th efirst time in her life she had taken a cock in her mouth. His cock had hardened righ taway as it was in her mouth. Fillign her up in such a way that was unlike anythign she had ever felt before. Her tongue had worked and her mouth had worked it’s best to get him off as quickly as possible. Energy gone and will gone she had made him cum fairly fast which he had seemed to be happy about but he had remarked she needed more training in that area.

“Welcoem slave” Grayden stated. He waited for her on his bed. A robe was the only thing he wore and even that was barely on. The man was not physically unattractive. His body was well muscled and defined but Jaina found the sheer sight of him sat there on th ebed with his robe open and his cock peaking out at her to be revolting. Her own arousal fading almost instantly. 

“Thank you Master” Jaina greeted as she had been taught but there was no warmth and no honesty in her voice. 

The man gestured for her to come closer. Jaina reluctantly did so. Hilm and the droid stayed int eh room but they kept their distance. 

“I have yet to taste your pussy slave but today I want you fresh and ready for your first full training in how to give a good blowjob” Grayden stated such vile things so casually Jaina couldn’t help but accept them without question.

“You’re a pig….. Master” Jaina reacted without thinking.

Thankfully for her the only reprisal was a chuckle from broth Grayden and Hilm behind her.

“You are still so defiant even after you have recognized what you are to me” Grayden commented. 

“To you I may be nothing but property and a slave but I am still me. I am a Jedi and will not serve you” Jaina said with more force then she actually believed. 

“Such defience after not cumming for what?……. Half a day?” Grayden laughed.

Jaina’s face couloured in shame. She knew she became as docile and submissive as a newborn kitten lothcat when she was aroused and allowed to cum. There was no use in denying it. They all knew it and Jaina hated herself a little for it.

“I’ll escape sooner or later and bring you in” Jaina responded.

“You’ll be the only one wearing the chains in the this relationship slave. Now get down on your knees and suck my cock like the little slut that you are” Grayden demanded.

Her face glared at the man for a couple of moments before she emphatically shook her head.

“No, I have had enough of this” Jaina declared.

The force was not gone from her. She had simply chosen not to use it since surrendering her lightsaber but now she brought it to her. The swirl of the touch coming into her mind with the familiarity of nothing else in the galaxy. Jaina took a moment to bathe herself in it’s power and to think. To rationalize what she was going to do. Her cuffs were locked around her wrists and ankles but Jaina was a Jedi knight of the highest ability. The locks on them broke away. Chains falling to the floor with them Jaina looked at Grayden. The smile and sneer that was on his face seemed to change in slow motion to fear.

“Before you do anything stupid slave you should remember we are not alone” Grayden tried to warn.

Jaina wasn’t worried about Hilm behind her but the droid was a threat. One she had already taken care of. The sounds behind her of a droid trying to move towards her but blocked by her own telekinetic force field was alarming to Hilm and Grayden. The slave trainer and her kidnapper tried to move towards her instead but Jaina without even looking at him threw him against the wall with the force and pinned him there as well. Eyes never leaving her gaze on the face of the man who wished to make her a slave. Hate radiated from her but she breathed it away. Hate was a powerful emotion and led to actions that would lead her down a dark path. She embraced the emotion and then let it fall from her. A new technique her brother had been working with her and it did wonders. Instead of denying it she was allowed to recognize it and to rationalize through it. It made avoiding the dark side so much easier and now as she she looked at her would be owner her mind worked. 

“Or maybe you should think on what we have done already slave” Grayden said with a smile and a sneer.

Her mind was taken immediately through her memories of the past week. Everythgin that she had done and had done to her in the effort to train her. Jaina’s mind worked on that instead of trying to find a way out. Flashes of her obdience to the man ran through her mind. 

2 comments:

  1. Excellent start, it will be tough to be patient to read the rest of the story.

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    1. It might be awhile. There is another Jaina story that is currently being worked on.

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